In the past few days, Mo Ran has cultivated in the pavilion, participated in the Great Dao, and deduced the Nine Palaces Daozhou. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I have to say that the spiritual method that Ji Yao gave him is very useful, and he studied this method and borrowed from each other in the Taiyi Sutra.

At this moment, his eyebrows were clear, there was a round of white whirlpools, like chaos, there was a great road symbol swirling, and a primordial true fetus sat in the depths, like a god, shining.

The Nine Palaces Daozhou system is definitely the leader in the ancient era, known as the legacy of the Immortal Yuan.

After the real fetus is molded, nine shrines will be opened up in the body, one palace is the hall, which is used to carry the Dao Ze and hammer and forge one's own body, until the last nine palaces are consummated, and the crossing boat is holy.

"The scriptures are no longer in conflict, if there are two poles of the way, each holds one end"

Mo Ran looked at his body, the Taiyi Sutra and the Ten Desolation Sutras originally collided from time to time, but now the two clouds of light surrounded, both floating next to the divine fetus, very peaceful.

This is similar to the heaven and earth he had observed in the First Divine Treasure, the darkness of the night abyss, the light of heaven and earth, forming a black and white dome, building a small world prototype.

Three days later, during his visit to the ancient road, a beautiful woman came to visit.

Xue Wei, a pale pink gauze dress, jade skin is crystal smooth, and her posture is curly, she still hasn't changed, she is overwhelmed by the country and the city, like a fairy.

On this day, many children of the Sword Pavilion came out, and the name of Tianshui Xuewei was known to everyone in Nantian City.

Fairies are like fairies, elegant and dusty, flawless and perfect, and unstained with mortal dust.

It's just that on weekdays, Xue Wei is hidden in Tianshui Xuan, and it is difficult for people to get a glimpse of the fairy.

Now, she came with all her money, without concealment, smiling calmly at the crowd.

This is definitely a heaven-shattering thing, you must know that it is not the first time that Fairy Xuewei has come here, and it is not the first time that such a beautiful woman can come again and again, I am afraid that not many people in the entire Sword Pavilion have this energy.

"Is he there?" the woman whispered, her voice like a crisp breeze, which made people drunk.

This him, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion all understand, and only that one can make the fairy worry.

"Senior Brother Mo is in the Silent Sword Pavilion" Zhu Hong walked out, heroic and awe-inspiring.

"Senior Brother Mo?" Xue Wei was stunned for a moment, looking a little surprised.

"Yes, he is now the young pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion," Zhu Hong said, neither humble nor arrogant.

She has been in the Sword Pavilion and has never gone out, but she has heard about some things in Nantian City.

At this moment, she had no good impression of the woman in front of her, and even held grievances for Senior Brother Mo.

Yun Lanyan, Yue Yan, Xue Wei, the good girl, and the three daughters jointly calculated their young pavilion master, and also slandered him for fornicating with the demon clan and trapping the human clan monks.

Now, what is this Xuewei Fairy doing here?

"Silent Sword Pavilion, thank you"

Xue Wei smiled, as smart as her, how could she not know Zhu Hong's thoughts, this woman was afraid that she had inherited Mo Ran's kindness, so she was so hostile to him.

But this is not the party concerned after all, so what if she has to explain? There is no need for this.

The Silent Sword Pavilion, as its name suggests, is surprisingly quiet, and few people come, this is specially opened up for Mo Ran, allowing him to comprehend the Fa to his heart's content without being disturbed.

"It's really hard to see you once" Xue Wei stepped on the jade foot, and the lotus step came lightly.

"Excuse me, you've been waiting for a long time?" Mo Ran smiled.

When he opened his eyes, he found a shadow outside the house, thinking that Xue Wei didn't rush in in order not to disturb him.

"It's okay, it's only been a few days, and your spirit is different from before" Xue Wei's beautiful eyes flashed.

Now that I am facing each other like this, I feel that the person in front of me is different.

It's hard to describe this feeling, whether it's temperament or otherwise, it seems to have changed a lot, and surprisingly, it still gives people a sense of tranquility and distantness.

"Precipitate yourself, you also know that I am a loose person, and I got involved with the Heavenly Sword Sect by chance, but it's okay, there are some orthodox things that can be studied well."

Mo Ran took out the spirit leaf, personally brewed a cup of mellow and elegant spirit tea, and handed it to Xue Wei.

The Sword Pavilion is worthy of being the Sword Pavilion, and there are treasures in every house, and there is no shortage of these spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses.

But he didn't dare to use these to honor the people in front of him.

"Good tea" Xue Wei took a sip and spit fragrant on her lips.

"What kind of spirit leaf is this?" she asked, her eyes curious.

I didn't expect there to be such a good tea in the world, and the spirit leaves brewed in it didn't even recognize her.

Tianbao Pavilion collects all domains, as a young owner, she doesn't say that she knows all the treasures in the world, but at least there is nothing she doesn't know.

"A kind of divine leaf planted in the land of immortals, I don't know the specific name, but the effect is very good" Mo Ran shook his head, and casually brewed a cup for himself to taste.

On the same day, outside the Yue Village, under the guidance of Xiaoxi, he harvested a lot of spiritual treasures.

But then there were so many things that I didn't even see the last side of the little girl, and I felt a little regret in my heart.

"Is the forbidden area of the ancients, it's really fate" Xue Wei smiled lightly and sipped the spiritual tea.

Then, she looked at Mo Ran, and said with red lips: "Emperor Soldier Tower, do you know?"

"The Three Cities Warlord?"

Mo Ran thought of the words of the Sword Pavilion Elder, the battle between the human race and the demon race might involve a divine tower guarding the southern region.

It is rumored that this tower is suspended in the nine skies and is one of the only imperial soldiers in the world.

"Yes, the winner of the battle ceremony can enter the Emperor Tower and observe a corner of the scenery in ancient times, and maybe be lucky enough to learn some ancient exercises and so on."

Xue Wei said that this was one of the purposes of her trip, to give the last place to the person in front of her.

"Aren't you participating?"

Mo Ran was surprised, he didn't expect Xue Wei to come and send this specially.

The battle ceremony is definitely one of the grand events in the Southern Regions, competing for the luck of heaven and earth, and the final winner can get a glimpse of the emperor tower and see the ancient secrets.

Come here Tianjiao, who is not greedy?

"I'm leaving" Xue Wei paused, "Tomorrow"

The atmosphere in the room was dreary, and neither of them spoke.

"Leaving the Southern Regions?" Mo Ran asked.

"Well, Biyang Holy Land, a cave left by ancient times, has a long heritage" Xue Wei smiled lightly, but she was not good at concealing it, and her expression had already betrayed herself.

Although Nanyu is a small station on her road, it has put a lot of effort into it, and it is also the beginning of everything.

Even if she is conceited and talented, she is still a woman, flesh and blood, and has feelings.

"You can not go, I heard that the East Mansion is about to open, the heroes gather, the heroes compete for hegemony, and that is the holy land" Mo Ran frowned.

He and Xue Wei are bosom friends, and he doesn't want the woman in front of him to be forced to go to a place he doesn't want to go.

Biyang Holy Land, he is not familiar with it, but judging from the name, it may be no less than the three universities in the Eastern Regions, but since Xue Wei is unwilling in her heart, what about the best place?

But it's too cruel to yourself.

"The requirements of the family, in the world, not the strongest, who can be truly free?" Xue Wei smiled bitterly, and her delicate and flawless jade face was a little dim.

Don't look at them as proud sons, but today's strength is really too weak in the eyes of real people, and the so-called potential is illusory in the final analysis.

Throughout the ages, how many generations of people have died halfway?

A great world, withering countless flowers, burying bones in a foreign country, may not even have a chance to look back.

This is the reality, knowing, but unchangeable.

Inside the house, it was empty, leaving only Mo Ran alone.

Xue Wei left, he didn't know how many years had passed, he had a hunch that maybe it would be a few years before they met again, or even farther away.

The Biyang Holy Land is one of the Ten Thousand Domains of the Heavens, not in the Eastern Spirit Domain, nor in the Yuan Domain.

"Is it the future?" the young man murmured, clenching his fists.

He was a little unwilling, touched, and felt that time was really pressed and there were many things to do.

A few days later, he came out of the customs, and now the three cities are mixed, and some monks with powerful breaths can be seen nearby.

And in it, he saw a few acquaintances who had met in Yunlan Banquet and Zihuan Mountain.

However, at this moment, he has changed his appearance with the ancient divine method, except that the realm cultivation is several realms higher than him, otherwise no one can really see it.

This can be regarded as reducing some trouble, after all, he is now considered a good person, although he has the prestige of the Heavenly Sword Sect, it is guaranteed that some murderers will take risks.

Before coming out, the elders of the Sword Pavilion also gave thousands of instructions, for fear that there would be a mistake.

The road that can be repaired is already bumpy, if he doesn't even have this confidence and confidence, it will really be in vain to cultivate all the way.

In the cemetery, a figure quietly entered.

Mo Ran plans to visit and finish the unfinished business at the beginning, these are the heroic tombs of the previous generations of soldiers, and there may be the Tao and law of the original people.

Drawing on the past and the present, exploring the source of ten thousand laws, and understanding the path of different cultivators, this is one of his goals.