Boom! At the moment when Yuanmu held the Aofeng Battle Knife, the surrounding silence instantly seemed to be covered by a huge wave of turbulent waves.

Boom, I saw that the green battle qi that seemed to be peaceful but full of domineering power poured into the Aofeng War Knife from Yuanmu's arm, like a violent wind changing color, making the Proud Wind War Knife, which was originally waiting quietly in Mo Wuxie's Dantian, instantly turn into a king of war knives that overlooked the world.

At the next moment, Yuanmu's body turned, and a heavy slash was already slashing towards the tough ground.

Boom, boom, boom! In an instant, the area was overwhelmed by endless waves of air. Click, click, even Mo Wuxian could hear the shattering sound of the earth being torn apart.

Boom, boom! After a while, the wave of qi dissipated, and a shocking scene gradually appeared in Mo Wuxie's eyes. I saw that on the earth at this moment, there was no life, and there was a bare patch everywhere, and the ravines were criss-crossed, and from a distance, it was like looking down on the scene of the heavy mountains.

"Is this the true power of the spirit soldier?" Mo Wuxian said in disbelief as he looked at the scene in front of him. Looking at the Aofeng War Knife in Yuanmu's hand again, it has changed back to an ordinary appearance, making people feel that it is an ordinary war knife.

"Kid, yes, this spirit weapon is also the top among the gray-level spirit soldiers, if you are not mistaken, it should be from the hands of a half-step silver-veined mind master. Shaking the Aofeng sword in his hand slightly, Yuan Mu praised slightly.

"What the patriarch said is right, the previous owner of this war knife was a silver-veined mind master. Mo Wuxian sighed slightly. Unexpectedly, Yuanmu just tried it casually, but he could see the strength of portraying the owner of the Aofeng Battle Knife.

"Boy, now that you have this arrogant sword, I don't need to do anything more, old man. Yuanmu said, "However, after this love, I will be able to portray this spirit soldier again with you and reach the level of green level, as for the future, maybe you kid won't need the old man's help."

As he spoke, Yuan Mu had already handed the war knife in his hand towards Mo Wuxian. "Boy, cultivate well and reach the ground level as soon as possible, so that you can truly exert the power of the spirit soldier. ”

"Got it, patriarch, boy, thank you first. Listening to Yuanmu's words, Mo Wuxian said excitedly. Although there is only a thin line between a gray-level spirit soldier and a blue-level spirit soldier, their power is not the same. If the Proud Wind War Knife can be further improved, it will be a huge improvement for his own strength.

"Alright, boy, if we don't leave, we won't be able to catch up with that. Looking at the directionless side, Motoki muttered. The next moment, with a wave of his robe, he took Mo Wuxian directly into the void space

And in the most prosperous area at the junction of the three kingdoms, the first thing that caught the eyes of all the warriors was a wooden tower with eighteen stories high, like that arrogant mountain, which could enter and exit the clouds. It can be seen that at the top of the tower, there are actually some powerful heavenly beasts flying by, or even desolate beasts with the realm of half-step beast kings. However, when I saw this wooden tower, they all took a detour without a hint of provocation.

And under this wooden tower, one of the most glorious cities of the three kingdoms is located here, looking down from above, layers of imposing buildings, overwhelming mountains and seas. This city is like a heavenly treasure hall, guarding these three kingdoms.

And in this city, there is no doubt that countless warriors converge into a black torrent, going in and out, all revealing the prosperity of the city. The earth-level martial artists who rarely appeared were everywhere in this city, and even the heaven-level martial artists who saw the head and tail of the divine dragon appeared in the city from time to time, but without exception, they did not dare to fly in this city.

And this city is the widest and most massive of the three kingdoms, the City of Ideas. And the true overlord of the three kingdoms, the Sect of Thoughts, is located here. Or more precisely, inside the towering wooden tower.

"Elder, is this the location of your Sect of Thoughts?" said Mo Wuxie's heart with a ripple in front of the magnificent city gate.

"Boy, what? doesn't look like it. "Motoki Road. After half a day of traveling, he and Mo Wuxian finally arrived in the City of Ideas. At this moment, looking at this familiar everything, Yuanmu's heart also had a trace of abnormality. There was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

"No, it's just that I didn't expect the Sect of Ideas to be in such a prosperous area. "There is no evil way.

"Haha, kid go in!" Yuan Mu Dao was not surprised by Mo Wuxian's words, because from Ye Xian Ancestor, he also knew that Mo Wuxian was not a member of the Three Kingdoms.

Listening to Yuanmu's words, Mo Wuxian slowly exhaled a breath, took a firm step, and shuttled with Yuanmu among the group of warriors, heading directly in the direction of the wooden tower.

Looking at this majestic city of ideas, Mo Wuxie's dark eyes became so bright, shining with a strong fighting intent. "This City of Ideas will be a new beginning for me. However, it is only a part of my martial arts journey. ”

And from Yuan Mu's mouth, Mo Wuxian also has a better understanding of the Sect of Ideas: The Sect of Ideas, since its establishment, has a history of 5,000 years. There is no doubt that all the disciples of this Sect of Ideas are Masters of Thoughts.

The establishment of this Sect of Ideas was entirely due to the towering wooden tower. Because the two ancestors who established this Sect of Ideas were very good friends, this wooden pagoda was found by them while exploring a secret realm.

Therefore, this wooden tower is not an ordinary wooden tower, but a purple-level spirit soldier, and it is the pinnacle of the purple level. At this moment, it is called the Tower of Ideas by the disciples of the Sect of Ideas. And this is a priceless treasure for a Silver Pattern Mind Master, even a high-ranking Silver Pattern Mind Master.

Therefore, even at that time, these two friends fought for this wooden tower, and it can be said that they almost turned against each other. But the strength of the two is indeed almost the same, and they fought for several days and nights, but they were all fruitless.

In the end, in desperation. These two are the ones who established the Sect of Ideas, and together they hold the Tower of Ideas. And these two are also each accepting their own disciples, constantly growing the Sect of Ideas, and after the Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf Sect, they have become the overlords of this region.

And the disciples under their command are also constantly rubbing, and sometimes it can even be said to be a life-and-death struggle. Over time, this sect of ideas was divided into two factions by the warriors: the southern faction and the northern faction. And the faction where Yuanmu is located is the southern faction.

After that, the disciples of the two factions of the Sect of Ideas found that it was too inconvenient for each of them to act in the same way that they were interfered with by the other faction.

In the end, both factions decided to let their disciples fight and decide the ownership of this Tower of Ideas. Of course, this is time-limited, every thirty years. The two factions of the Sect of Ideas are holding a clash of ideas.

And Mo Wuxian was brought to this Sect of Ideas by Yuanmu this time, precisely for the once-in-thirty-year clash of ideas. And Mo Wuxian also knew from Yuan Mu that in the past few hundred years, their southern sect had never obtained the right to use the Tower of Ideas, resulting in very few disciples in their sect, let alone geniuses in the Mind Master.

And the Northern Sect, since it got the Tower of Ideas, has developed even more powerful, and among the three kingdoms, almost all the disciples who can become the Mind Master have entered the disciples of the Northern Sect. Therefore, the current Sect of Ideas is almost the people of the northern faction who are in charge, and as for the southern faction, it may have long been forgotten by the warriors here

"Boy, if you can win this victory for Lao Tzu, in the next thirty years, I can call the shots and let you use the Tower of Ideas for five years. On the bustling street, Yuan Mu looked at the tower of ideas with an extraordinary atmosphere, but a voice of envy sounded in Mo Wuxie's mind.

"Haha, Patriarch, what you said is true. Hearing Yuanmu's words, Mo Wuxian was excited in his heart, but he only smiled calmly. If he was really able to use this Tower of Ideas for five years, Mo Wuxian believed that even if he couldn't step into the Silver Pattern Mind Master, the half-step Silver Pattern Mind Master would definitely be a must.

"Boy, don't be too happy, among the Northern Sect, there are quite a few people in the Northern Sect who are not inferior to your kid in terms of soul power cultivation talent. However, Yuan Mu said, "That Luo Tong killed by your kid is not the top among the Northern Sect." ”

"Haha, don't worry, the patriarch!" Mo Wuxian said, "No matter what genius he is, I will defeat him all." ”

Hearing Mo Wuxie's words, Yuan Mu didn't speak, looking at Mo Wuxie's smiling face, his eyes were full of expectation, because he could feel the strong confidence from Mo Wuxie's body

Gradually, gradually walking towards the center, Mo Wuxian found that the number of martial artists became fewer and fewer.

In a short time, Mo Wuxian and Yuanmu had already arrived in the heart of this City of Ideas, and there was almost no one more martial artist. I saw that around the Tower of Ideas, a radius of a hundred miles, was surrounded by a thick wall, like a city within a city.

And above this wall, Mo Wuxian saw an even more magnificent gate, and on top of it, Mo Wuxian could vaguely feel the smell of that soul power. On top of this gate, there are three silver soul rings hanging out of thin air, marking the Sect of Ideas.

"Boy, if you enter through this gate, you will be the Sect of Ideas. Yuan Mu Dao on the side, "This is also why there are no martial artists here, because they are not disciples of the Sect of Ideas, and they are not allowed to enter the Sect of Ideas." ”

"Remember everything I said to you kid!" At this moment, Yuanmu emphasized again.

"Yes, I see, Senator. Mo Wuxian nodded and said: After entering the Sect of Thoughts, Mo Wuxian is a disciple of Yuanmu.

However, just as Mo Wuxie's words fell, an overwhelming momentum was coming towards Mo Wuxian out of thin air [This book was first published from, the first time to see the genuine content!]