The moment the first rays of sunlight shone on the earth in the morning, Mo Xiao turned over and got up. Immediately, as soon as Mo Xiao went out, he saw Han Feng walking towards him with a smile.

"Elder Mo is still comfortable?"

Mo Xiao hugged his fists and smiled slightly, "What kind of wind blew Brother Han here?" For this Han Feng, Mo Xiao also had a good impression.

"Haha, Elder Mo laughed, I came today to invite Elder Mo to see the clan meeting. ”

"Clan Guild, I'm just a guest elder, this clan guild is still exempt. In Mo Xiao's heart, he was just a name in the sword capital to ensure his safety, and he didn't want to interfere too much in the affairs of the sword capital.

"Elder Mo's words are wrong, this clan meeting is actually held by the capital master, but it was held for you. ”

Mo Xiao looked at Han Feng a little confused, and then pointed at himself, "For me?" Mo Xiao really couldn't figure out why Han Feng said that this clan meeting was actually held for himself.

Han Feng nodded affirmatively, then leaned over and whispered in Mo Xiao's ear, "Elder Mo doesn't know, although you broke the seal of the sword shrine, there are still people in the clan who disagree with you, and the young master of the heavy sword stream even threatens to challenge you, so the capital lord wants to take advantage of this opportunity to beat your prestige out." ”

After listening to this, Mo Xiao also understood, "What is the cultivation of the young master of the heavy sword stream?"

"Soul Realm, Second Order Soul Breaker!"

After hearing this, Mo Xiao also breathed a sigh of relief, judging from his third-order cultivation in the Soul Realm, in the Soul Realm, even if he was a peak powerhouse in the Soul Realm, he might not be able to lose. "In that case, Brother Han will lead the way. ”

Han Feng put on a gesture of please, and Mo Xiao no longer hesitated to follow Han Feng.

Along the way, the two also chatted for a long time, and Mo Xiao also knew Han Feng's identity, which was Han Qishan's grandson, and Han Feng's strength did not reach the so-called Spirit Realm, but only recently promoted to the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and the reason why Mo Xiao mistakenly thought that Han Feng's strength had reached the Spirit Realm at first was because of a secret method, and this secret method was also clearly known to Mo Xiao before.

It didn't take long for the two to come to a martial arts arena, and on both sides of the arena, there were two teams of people, one with a long sword behind him, and the other with a hundred-pound heavy sword behind him.

Seeing that the person carrying the heavy sword was looking at Mo Xiao with a disdainful expression, Mo Xiao understood what Han Qishan meant.

"That's the young master of the heavy sword stream, Zhou Qiao!" Among the people of the heavy sword stream, Mo Xiao saw a man who was four or five years older than himself staring at him with disdain.

"It's crazy! However, to reach the realm of living beings at such a young age, this guy must not be easy. "Indeed, Zhou Qiao is four or five years older than Mo Xiao, but if he can have the strength of the Living Spirit Realm at such an age, he must be the leader of the younger generation!

Han Feng nodded in agreement, "Brother Mo, be careful, the heavy sword in that kid's hand is extremely weird, and it seems to be able to suppress other people's spiritual power. "At first, Han Feng called Mo Xiao Elder Mo, but after getting acquainted with it, he called Brother Mo back again.

Hearing this, Mo Xiao also frowned, "Suppress the spiritual power of others?" For this kind of strange weapon, Mo Xiao has never heard of it at all, only knows that there is a weapon, once it is slashed by it, even if it is just stopped, its life will be reduced, and that weapon is the death scythe of the Emperor of Hades!

And just as Mo Xiao was thinking, he suddenly felt a pair of eyes with murderous intentions hidden in the dark. When Mo Xiao glanced around to search, he didn't find the existence of that person.

Seeing what Mo Xiao seemed to be looking for, Han Feng asked, "Brother Mo, what are you looking for?"

Mo Xiao shook his head, "It shouldn't be, is it because I'm too careful?" The feeling before was very real, but Mo Xiao's thoughts were scattered, and after some investigation, he found nothing.

In the darkness, a man in black gasped, his forehead covered with sweat, "Good boy, such a terrifying perception, if it weren't for my speed, I would have almost been discovered." ”

After investigating for a long time and finding nothing, Mo Xiao shook his head and gave up, and at this moment, Han Qishan and another old man also appeared in front of everyone at the same time.

Mo Xiao carefully looked at the old man who came with Han Qishan, the old man was dressed in gray linen clothes, and he was carrying a heavy sword that looked like it was one hundred and eighty pounds behind him, but there was no trace of fatigue on the old man's face. "The head of the heavy sword flow?" From the moment the gray cloth linen old man and Han Qishan appeared, Mo Xiao was sure that this person must be the head of the heavy sword flow!

At the same time, after Han Qishan saw Mo Xiao, he stretched out his hand and greeted Mo Xiao with a smile, "Elder Mo, don't come here unharmed!"

Seeing Han Qishan greeting him, Mo Xiao greeted him with a smile and hugged his fists, "Old Han, don't be harmed!"

"Are you Mo Xiao?" The old man in gray cloth linen beside Han Qishan looked at Mo Xiao, and his face also showed a deep sense of shock.

"Junior Mo Xiao! ”

The old man in gray cloth linen nodded, "Old man Zhou Tong, just call me Old Zhou." Zhou Tong's voice is very tough, not only intentional but also natural.

"Old Zhou!" Mo Xiao clenched his fists again.

"Okay, the clan meeting begins!" Saying that, Han Qishan made a gesture of invitation towards Mo Xiao, and then he walked to the chair in front of the two teams of people, and next to Han Qishan, sitting next to him was Zhou Tong, which shows that Zhou Tong's status in the sword capital can be compared with Han Qishan, the capital master. On each side of the two of them were the rest of the elders of the Sword Capital, and Mo Xiao was arranged to the Elder Seat of the Guest Qing. At the end of the elders.

Mo Xiao didn't have many doubts about his last, after all, he was just a guest elder, and being able to sit with all the elders was already highly valued by Han Qishan.

"The clan meeting begins!" Han Qishan got up and said coldly, then stretched out his hand and pointed at Mo Xiao, "This is Mo Xiao who broke the seal of the sword shrine!"

After the introduction, there was a burst of whispers in the audience, many people thought that Mo Xiaoding was a strong man in the world, but now when they saw it, the other party's age was only twenty years away.

"Don't applaud yet!" Han Qishan saw that everyone didn't move, so he shouted, and then the audience remembered the warm applause.

"See!Elder Mo!" Although everyone's hearts were dissatisfied with Mo Xiao, after all, with Mo Xiao's age, it was a little ridiculous to be at the elder's seat, but with Han Qishan's presence, everyone still didn't dare to have the slightest doubt.

And at this moment, Zhou Qiao, the heavy sword streamer, walked out with his fists in his fists, "Lord, the younger generation is not convinced, how can he break the seal of the sword shrine, I am afraid that he has robbed the credit of breaking the sword shrine powerhouse!"

Sure enough, at the first time, Zhou Qiao came out to challenge!

"Oh, then how can I get you to admit that the Sword Shrine Seal Stone was broken by Elder Mo?" Because of Zhou Tong's face, Han Qishan could only say so.

"I'm going to fight him!" said Mo Xiao with sharp eyes.

Mo Xiao looked at Zhou Qiao indifferently, "You want to fight with me?"

"That's right!" Zhou Qiao replied disdainfully, unusually arrogant.

"Zhou Qiao, stand down!" At this moment, Zhou Tong suddenly spoke. "Dare to be disrespectful to Elder Mo?"

"Boss!, I'm just not convinced!" Zhou Qiao also didn't expect that at this moment, Zhou Tong would come back to stop him.

Zhou Tong shook his head, "Zhou Qiao, let you step back, and you still want to challenge Elder Mo yourself?"

"I!" Zhou Qiao wanted to say something, but was glared back by Zhou Tong's eyes.

"Elder Mo, the old man teaches no way to atone for his sins. Zhou Tong turned around and said respectfully towards Mo Xiao.

Mo Xiao smiled slightly, "Don't dare!" Mo Xiao had probably guessed at this moment, with Zhou Tong's gaze, how could he not know that Zhou Qiao was undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg!