Suddenly, Mo Wuxian showed a look of surprise and said a little excitedly: "I have sensed the neck bottle of the Martial Saint!"

The fire phoenix also showed a look of surprise, and after thinking about it for a while, he understood, and said, "The effect of the phoenix heart is good." However, according to my estimate, even if you sense the neck bottle, it should be ten days later, which surprises me a little. However, it may be because of your peculiarity!"

In order to learn from the scriptures, Mo Wuxian is naturally indispensable to ask for advice from the Fire Phoenix, and among them, he said his cultivation **. Of course, he just said that this was the ancient ** that he had not intended to get. The fire phoenix is also convinced, because at present, she is the only one who knows the Tao, and the style of the ancient period is changeable.

"Thank you, Phoenix!" he looked at the pretty face of the Fire Phoenix gratefully. The fire phoenix shook his head and said: "If you are grateful, you don't need it, in the future, you have to cultivate more, and if you can reach my level, you will know that the Lu Dao, this world is actually not like that!"

Mo Wuxian was a little puzzled, wasn't it like that? What could it be? Could it be that everything he saw was still different? He hadn't reached that realm, so he naturally couldn't perceive it, and the fire phoenix just smiled and said nothing.

"Who dares to talk to each other at the foot of Sword Pavilion Mountain?" the two Tsing Yi men appeared in front of them.

In fact, Mo Wuxian had long known that there were two guys in the Dao who were snooping in the dark, and they were both cultivators of the Martial Saint.

This is the territory of the Ancient Sword Pavilion, and if people don't come out, he won't find out. At this time, the words of the two made him very uncomfortable, and he shot back: "Tianzhu Mountain is not your Ancient Divine Sword Pavilion's private belongings, isn't it still forbidden for people to pass by?

"Presumptuous, this is the Sword Pavilion, not a small sect in your world, leave quickly, otherwise you will blame us for being welcome!"

The great sect is a virtue, and there is no one in sight.

This is the truth that Mo Wuxian realized in an instant. This is true of the Danchen Pavilion, the same is true of the Zixuan Sect, and the same is true of this Ancient Divine Sword Pavilion. How could he not be annoyed. "What can you do to me if I don't leave?"

"Presumptuous!"

The person who spoke turned into a blue light and stabbed at Mo Wuxian with a sword.

If you say that you will do it, it is enough to see that the people of the Ancient Sword Pavilion are unscrupulous.

Mo Wuxian only felt that the blue light was flickering, and the tip of the sword had already reached the front of his throat. He smiled weirdly, this trick had already been seen, and it was similar to the Wanyue Sword Technique, so he naturally knew how to deal with it.

Stepping on the yin and yang steps, his figure suddenly became illusory, and the sword could only return in vain.

The face of the man in Tsing Yi who took out the sword changed slightly, and all sides of him were Mo Wuxian's shadows, and he didn't know which one to attack for a while.

Mo Wuxie's Tai Chi steps have undergone a qualitative change, and at this time, he follows nature and does what he wants. This is exactly the way of non-action in Tai Chi. Tai Chi was already being perfected by him step by step, and he himself was suddenly unknown.

He didn't intend to make this person too ugly, after all, he came this time to ask for something, to worship the mountain in a bright and bright way, not to steal chickens and dogs. It's important to have a good relationship.

The figure suddenly dissipated, and he was still standing in place, quietly looking at the man in Tsing Yi, and said with a smile: "You lost!"

The man in Tsing Yi was slightly stunned, yes, he lost. He couldn't effectively attack in so many shadows, or rather, he didn't know which one to attack! However, he was a disciple of the Ancient Divine Sword Pavilion, and the Ancient Divine Sword Pavilion could be said to be the supreme existence in the Martial Spirit Continent, and being defeated by a nameless person was a shame and blasphemy for the Ancient Divine Sword Pavilion. Instead of thanking Mo Wuxian's men for their mercy, the people in Tsing Yi were vicious and yelled: "It's impossible for Lao Tzu to lose, you die!"

This time, he leaped backwards suddenly, raised his long sword in the air, and slashed down, and at the same time, a grim smile flashed across his face.

The sword released by this sword was naturally sword qi. However, the sword qi released after the operation of the Ancient Divine Sword Pavilion's mental method was different.

This sword qi immediately detached from the sword body and was ten meters long. Although the sword qi is the same as ordinary sword qi, it contains a powerful sword intent and is full of fierceness. This sword, just enough to reach Mo Wuxie's distance, slashed down on the head.

For this sword, Mo Wuxian was naturally a little surprised. I can't help but secretly praise the Sword Pavilion as worthy of being the Sword Pavilion.

He didn't retreat, he didn't avoid, he didn't beat this guy's pride, he wouldn't admit defeat.

Ning Bi's sword choked out of its sheath, outlining a semicircle, and with it, the waning moon roared out.

With a bang, the blue sword qi suddenly collapsed, and the silver waning moon was thin and almost transparent, shooting towards the man in green clothes.

The face of the man in Tsing Yi changed slightly, and with a slash of the sword in his hand, the waning moon made a sound of bubbles exploding and dissipated.

The battle between them was as fast as lightning, and at this time, Mo Wuxian did not move, while the man in Tsing Yi retreated again and again, his eyes were shocked.

This time, he clearly realized that he had indeed lost, and he had lost very completely.

His companion immediately stood in a row with him and said, "This guy is very strong, let's join forces!"

Just as the two of them were about to attack again, a voice suddenly appeared in the sky, full of intimidation, making pine needles tremble.

"Enough!"

Mo Wuxian was unmoved, and looked coldly into the distance, this person was a Martial Emperor cultivator.

A young man surrounded by purple light stepped into the void, looking at Mo Wuxian in the air, his eyes showed a look of thought, as if he had seen this kind of sword move somewhere.

When this person arrived, the two people in Tsing Yi immediately saluted and said respectfully: "Master!"

The man nodded, then looked at Mo Wuxian and asked, "Who are you?"

Mo Wuxian smiled and said: "Mo Wuxian of the Mo family in the Lower Martial Arts Empire, I have seen my predecessors!"

This person thought for a while, showed a hesitant look, and said, "What is your intention?"

Mo Wuxian said: "I want to meet the pavilion master, please pass it on!"

"What kind of thing are you, how can you see the pavilion master if you want to see it?" The person who had just been taught by Mo Wuxian felt that he was bold, and suddenly became embarrassed. Unexpectedly, his master glanced at him coldly, and he was so frightened that he was silent.

"What's going on?"

Mo Wuxian shook his head and said: "The stakes are very high, I can't reveal it, please pass it on!"

"My name is Xuanyuan Ren, you come with me!"

Mo Wuxian followed this person who called himself Xuanyuan Ren and came to the halfway up the mountain.

It's a huge flat land with buildings next to each other. At this time, there were hundreds of disciples practicing swords, and the lowest was also the cultivation of the Martial Emperor, basically all of them were at the Martial Saint stage.

Mo Wuxie's appearance immediately made the people here look over. There was a puzzled look in their eyes.

When they saw Xuanyuan Ren in front of them, they all saluted respectfully and greeted: "Hello master!"

Xuanyuan Ren nodded and said, "This is my honored guest of the Ancient Divine Sword Pavilion, no one can be rude!"

Mo Wuxian was looking at the bad situation here, this flat land could be seen thoroughly at a glance, and it should all be Xuanyuan Ren's disciples. He looked above the tower, only to see that a hundred meters above, another flat land appeared, such a trapezoidal flat land, which continued to the sky.

Xuanyuan Ren led the way, came to a huge bowl-shaped stone room, and said with a smile: "You wait here, I'll report to the elders!"

After speaking, without waiting for Mo Wuxian to speak, he turned into a purple light and flew up the mountain.