Chapter 192: Sword Pavilion Master

Mo Wuxie's state of mind could not be calmed for a long time.

He naturally knew what the Fire Phoenix said, and this was also what he sensed.

For the Wanyue Sword Technique, he was even more confused. He vaguely felt that Dad must have hidden a lot of things, and it must have a lot to do with the swordsmanship of the Ancient Divine Sword Pavilion.

It's just that the combination of these two swords makes him a little difficult to understand. Why is this so? The two swordsmanship are simply a natural match, and it seems that it can only be reached after countless exercises and perceptions.

His gaze was confused. Regulus Dori was not.

At this moment, two people suddenly appeared in the sky, Mo Wuxian looked over, it was Xuanyuan Ren, and there was a woman behind Xuanyuan Ren, it was Xuanyuan Wanyi.

Suddenly, Mo Wuxian felt a pain in his heart, seeing that things were in love, he thought of Qu Yuan. Qu Yuan became Xuanyuan Wanyi under the yin and yang, which led to the current result.

Xuanyuan Wanyi looked at Mo Wuxie, and seemed to be thinking about her heart, which was incomprehensible, and suddenly said, "Mo Wuxie, right!"

Mo Wuxian nodded in acquiescence, and Xuanyuan Wanyi continued with a friendly tone: "You come with me!"

Originally, the things that Mo Wuxian had ignored appeared in his mind again. From the time he entered the mountain, after he revealed his name, Xuanyuan Ren's attitude reversed, and the woman's gaze had a complicated color, and she secretly felt that the Mo family and the Ancient Divine Sword Pavilion must have a relationship, otherwise there would be no such treatment.

He and the fire phoenix followed Xuanyuan Wanyi and flew towards the mountain, only to fly into the clouds after a while and came to the Sword Pavilion.

The Sword Pavilion is not on the top of the mountain, the top of the mountain is still on top. The Sword Pavilion sits on the flat ground that rises from the side of a steep mountain cliff.

It's snow-capped and covered in snow. The Sword Pavilion is more than 100 meters high and built against the mountain, made of four 100-meter stones, releasing bursts of blue light and standing out.

The gate of the Sword Pavilion is ten meters high, and there are many special symbols on the surface, among which the crescent moon symbol is particularly numerous.

Moon Temple? In his imagination, this Sword Pavilion should have a huge sword intent, but on the contrary, there was not even a trace of sword intent, only a breath that belonged to the moon, cold and lonely.

As Xuanyuan Wanyi entered the Sword Pavilion, she saw some people, to be exact, a man and two women. The two women are outstandingly beautiful, like a girl in Miaolin, with skin like snow, dressed in a white robe, without the slightest deliberate dress and accessories, but releasing a kind of cold and noble man; the man is a middle-aged man, with a square face, dressed in yellow casual clothes, looking a little ordinary, but always has a kind of high-ranking atmosphere.

This man is Xuanyuan Tongtian, the pavilion master of the modern Sword Pavilion, nicknamed Lang Xuantian. The two women are his wife, Dawn and Morningdream. These three people, Mo Ye has already told Mo Wuxie. However, what made Mo Wuxian a little puzzled was that the woman Chenxi seemed to be a little familiar.

The internal space of the Sword Pavilion is also very large, more than fifty meters high, and it is unknown what is above the compartment. The four walls have white crystals, which are releasing a white halo that illuminates the entire hall like moonlight.

In this vast space, there was only one throne, on which the man sat quietly, and the two women stood to his left and right.

Xuanyuan Wanyi said respectfully: "Master, Mo Wuxian brought it!"

Xuanyuan Tongtian nodded, looked at Mo Wuxie, and asked, "Mo Wuxie, did you bring a token?"

Mo Wuxian had been watching from the sidelines, and at this time, he understood that Xuanyuan Wanyi's identity was really strong in the Sword Pavilion, no wonder others were so respectful to her. As for this token, he was a little stunned, and his father didn't say anything about it.

"Seniors, juniors don't know what a token is, please forgive me!"

Xuanyuan pondered for a moment and asked, "Mo Xie didn't tell you?"

Mo Wuxian shook his head. Xuanyuan Tongtian sighed and said, "It seems that the Mo family still can't untie this knot!"

Mo Wuxian was really confused, he was playing dumb riddles. "Please say it to my seniors, I really don't understand!"

Xuanyuan Tongtian stood up, looked at Mo Wuxian for a while, and shook his head again: "Since Mo Xie didn't tell you, then I don't want to say it either." Tell me what you're doing today?"

Mo Wuxian hugged his fists and said, "Senior, I have two things to do today. First, I want to see Qinghe, and second, I want to borrow the 10,000-year-old warm jade of the Sword Pavilion!"

His tone was very firm, and these two things had to be done.

"Qinghe?" Xuanyuan Tongtian was puzzled for a moment, suddenly understood, and said with a smile: "You're talking about Xuanyuan Qinghe, she is now in retreat and cultivating, and she can't see guests." "The man didn't mention Wannian Wenyu.

Mo Wuxie's heart is like a mirror, and he naturally knows the changes in Xuanyuan Tongtian's heart, and said: "Qinghe and I have no guesses, I don't understand, with the identity of the Sword Pavilion, why take Qinghe away!"

Xuanyuan Tongtian suddenly smiled, smiled very happily, and said, "Qinghe, it's my daughter, why can't I take her home?"

Mo Wuxian showed a look of surprise, what he didn't expect was that the result was like this. With the identity of the Sword Pavilion Master, naturally there is no need to lie.

He felt very uncomfortable, his father really had a lot of things to hide from him, and he could hear that his father knew Qinghe's identity, and he lied to himself that he picked it up. It seems that there is a big hidden secret.

With a fatherly smile on his face, Xuanyuan Tongtian continued, "You will understand later. If you want to see Qinghe, you can only wait until she is out of the customs, as for the matter of Wannian Wenyu, this is something from my Sword Pavilion, and I can't lend it to you now!

He was really confused, and said bluntly: "What is this token, and what does it represent?"

Xuanyuan Tongtian was surprised: "You really don't know?" Mo Wuxian nodded, he frowned again, and said, "It seems that the Mo family still has a lot of misunderstandings about us, I hope it can be resolved in your life." This token, you can go back and ask Mo Ye!"

Mo Wuxian knew very well that without this token, he would never be able to get the 10,000-year-old Wen Yu. However, at this time, he had no choice, the Sword Pavilion was different from the Zhantan Tribe, and it was also different from the Zixuan Sect, and it was impossible to steal something here.

Xuanyuan Wanyi was very puzzled, he knew the master very well, the master had a lot of words today, and he rarely spoke, and the tone seemed to have changed. She was wondering why the master was transgender.

In the end, Mo Wuxian could only raise the Phantom Heaven Spirit Jade in his hand and said, "Although there is no token, but I have another piece of Phantom Heaven Spirit Jade from the Sword Pavilion, if I exchange the Phantom Heaven Spirit Jade for the Ten Thousand Year Wen Jade, I don't know what the Pavilion will think?"

The appearance of the Phantom Heavenly Spirit Jade, everyone's eyes suddenly looked.

They all looked shocked.

Mo Wuxie's wrist flicked, and the Illusory Heaven Spirit Jade was once again sent back to the Divine Tomb by him. The reason why he dared to take it out was because he believed that he disdained to snatch his things with his identity as the Sword Pavilion Master. And he could also see that until now, the pavilion master had no ill will towards him, on the contrary, there was a kind emotion contained in it.

He continued: "Phantom Heaven Spirit Jade, I want to come to the Pavilion Master, and the two ladies are no strangers, this is the key to the Phantom Heaven Spirit Realm, without me, there will be no chance to open the Phantom Heaven Spirit Realm!"

Xuanyuan Tongtian finally changed color slightly. In fact, what he didn't understand was how the Phantom Heaven Spirit Jade suddenly disappeared into Mo Wuxie's hands again, and he couldn't even perceive it with his cultivation, which was too shocking. Said: "Could it be that this is Qingfeng Pavilion's Illusory Heaven Spirit Jade? It seems that Qingfeng Pavilion has to get my 10,000-year-old Wenyu this time! No wonder, no wonder Mo Xie didn't tell you what the token is, it turns out that there is this!"

Mo Wuxian shook his head and said, "This piece is not from Qingfeng Pavilion, but I saved the four friends of the plum blossoms, and they handed it over to me for safekeeping when they were dying!"