Click! Click! With the golden blade cut down on the Aofeng Battle Knife, a crack several feet wide directly appeared on the yellow earth, like a black giant python, spreading.

At this moment, Mo Wuxian could feel the kind of battle cry that the Aofeng War Knife in his hand conveyed to him, as if he wanted to keep fighting, so that he could vent the strong battle intent in his body. Pro, Baidu search eye & fast, a large number of novels are free to read.

"Haha, that's good. Looking at this brand-new Aofeng Battle Knife, Mo Wuxian laughed happily, and a battle intent in his body also poured out, which had a strong resonance with the Aofeng Battle Knife. Ever since he got the Aofeng Sword, he has been using the power of his soul to nourish the Aofeng Sword, and he has long been connected by blood.

Looking at the majestic Aofeng Battle Sword in Mo Wuxie's hand, the Thunder Emperor and the others on the side also exuded envy in their eyes. A blue-level spirit soldier in his hand was enough for Mo Wuxian to stand one step further.

"Hmph! This stinky boy is babbling again. Looking at Mo Wuxie's unbeaten face, Lei Jiayuan said unhappily.

"Innocent. At this time, Yuanmu's voice also came. The next moment, as the space twisted, the figures of the three Yuanmu also appeared, and their eyes looked at the Aofeng Battle Knife in Mo Wuxie's hand, and they also leaked envy.

You must know that when you reach the realm of the Martial King, the blue-level spirit soldier is no longer able to greatly enhance the strength of the Martial King, but with the three of them, it is already the limit to portray a blue-level spirit soldier, and if you want to portray a purple-level spirit soldier, unless they are on the path of the Mind Master, they can go further.

"Thank you, three veterans. Seeing the arrival of the three of them, Mo Wuxian was also respectful. Seeing the slightly pale faces of the three of them, as well as the faint sweat on their faces, Mo Wuxian could imagine that it must have taken a lot of energy to make Aofeng Zhan evolve from a gray-level spirit soldier to a blue-level spirit soldier.

"Haha, thank you, these are all things that the three of us old men should do. Yuan Mu smiled, "Next, you should also return to the Night Snow Sword Sect with your senior sister, otherwise the old immortal of the Night Ancestor will complain that I left his apprentice." As he spoke, the eyes of the three Yuanmu also revealed a hint of reluctance.

"These days, Wuxie thanks the three elders for taking care of me. "Mo Wuxian is also reluctant. But he also knew that it was time to meet the Night Snow Sword Sect, "Although the junior is not a disciple of the true Sect of Thought, he already regards the Sect of Ideas as his home in his heart. ”

Hearing Mo Wuxie's words, Lu Xiaoshuang and other disciples of the Southern Sect on the side were covered with tears in their eyes. These days, Mo Wuxian has long entered their hearts.

"Haha, you boys, you still know how to be sad. Looking at these disciples, Yuan Mu smiled, "It's not that we won't see each other again in the future, besides, in the future, you and Wuxian may become real brothers in the same sect." ”

However, after listening to Yuanmu's words, Lu Xiaoshuang and the others were puzzled, and their eyes were replaced by confusion again. Even Mo Wuxian looked at the smiling faces of the three of Yuanmu, and he was puzzled.

"Master, do you promise" At the next moment, suddenly Lu Xiaoshuang's face was excited, and he was so excited that he didn't even finish his words.

"Haha, that's right, the three of us have already decided that you will participate in the selection of the Golden Saint Academy. Looking at Lu Xiaoshuang's excited expression, the three of Yuanmu also smiled slightly.

"Master, didn't you agree that we would participate in the selection of the Golden Saint Academy?" Hearing Yuanmu's words, Lu Xiaoshuang's and other disciples said even more excitedly, with disbelief in their eyes.

"Originally, I didn't agree, because it was too cruel there, but after discussing it again, we three old men felt that it was still impossible to restrict your development, if you stayed in this sect of ideas, your future achievements might not be as good as our three old men, so you should go to the world of real warriors to seek your own opportunity. ”

"And, this time, I will let you rest assured that you will be with innocence. Yuan Mu continued, "With his innocent talent, in the future, he will definitely become an elite disciple of the Golden Saint Academy, so that there will be some care for you. Motoki continued.

"Oh! It seems that in the future, we will all have to rely on the innocent big brother to take care of us. Listening to Yuanmu's words, these disciples of the Southern Sect shouted excitedly again, and their excited eyes also looked at Mo Wuxie.

"However, don't be too happy, your journey to the Golden Saint Academy, two months is enough time, so for the remaining two months, the three of us will take turns to train you, if you can't meet the requirements of the three of us, after two months, you still can't go. Yuanmu Dao, as soon as these words came out, these disciples of the Southern Sect suddenly felt as if they had been poured a basin of cold water.

"Innocent, it's time for you to set off next. The next moment, Yuan Mu said to Mo Wuxie, "In two months, I will take them to the Night Snow Sword Sect to join you in the round and participate in the selection of the Golden Saint Academy." ”

High in the sky, there is no doubt that it is clear, it can infect the mood of a warrior, and in the white clouds, a snow-white huge pattern sculpture is flapping its wings, just like the real Dapeng bird, fleeting.

Take a closer look, this snow-white giant pattern sculpture is the Xue Ji pattern sculpture next to Ye Xue Rong, a heavenly beast that has always been powerful. And on the broad back of Xue Ji's pattern carving, it is Mo Wuxie, Ye Xue Rong, and the four brothers and sisters of the Lei Ren Emperor.

At this moment, Mo Wuxian was excited because he was going to return to the Night Snow Sword Sect again, but in his eyes, there was inevitably a hint of regret: because the matter of Wuqi's broken arm had never passed in his heart. Wu Qi's broken arm, Mo Wuxian has always thought that it is his responsibility, if he hadn't asked Wu Qi to go over and take that mind, this incident would not have happened.

This time, Mo Wuxian returned to the journey of the Night Snow Sword Sect, and the three of Yuanmu did not have any worries about Mo Wuxie's danger, because among these three kingdoms, all the martial kings combined, they might not be able to defeat the one behind Mo Wuxie.

And maybe it was because he knew that Wu Luo's death had something to do with Mo Wuxian, those forces at the level of martial kings, along the way, they didn't send any more martial artists to hunt down and kill Mo Wuxian.

Pheas, pheas, hesitation, Xue Ji's speed of the carving was extremely fast, causing Mo Wuxian and the others to have to open the defensive shield of battle qi to resist. And sitting on top of this Snow Ji Pattern Carving, Mo Wuxian and the others, in less than two days, returned from the Sect of Ideas to the Night Snow Sword Sect.

As Mo Wuxian felt colder and colder, the huge white snow-capped mountains were also reflected in Mo Wuxie's eyes, and beside these snow-capped peaks, Mo Wuxian could also see the purple gold thunder wall that was constantly flashing with purple thunder. And on top of the Purple Gold Thunder Wall, Mo Wuxian could see that every moment, there were a large number of young disciples who were constantly trying to rush towards the Purple Gold Thunder Wall.

Looking at this scene, Mo Wuxian's thoughts couldn't help but go back to a year ago, that is, he was just a little martial artist of the Yellow Rank Eight Rank, the most bottom-ranked existence among the martial artists. However, at this moment, he was already a martial artist who could kill the second vein of the earth rank, and the gap was so big.

Although he was a disciple of the Night Snow Sword Sect, he did not spend a day in the Night Snow Sword Sect, and even the senior brothers of the Night Snow Sword Sect did not come and know each other. Because on the second day after he entered the Yexue Sword Sect, he just had to go to the dark place to practice.

As the speed of the two giant wings of the Snow Ji Pattern Sculpture slowly slowed down, the huge figure of the Snow Ji Pattern Sculpture had already landed on the tallest mountain peak of the Night Snow Sword Sect, and on this snow peak, there were already several figures waiting for the four of Mo Wuxie. It was Ye Xianzu and the others.

"Master, Master, four senior brothers. As soon as he walked down the back of the Xue Ji pattern carving, Mo Wuxian said respectfully. Feeling the slight coldness of the Night Snow Sword Sect again, and the secluded environment, there was also a slight change in Mo Wuxie's heart.

"Haha, it's good to come back. Ye Xianzu laughed and said, Xue Qinghua's face also leaked a beautiful smile, looking at Mo Wuxian and the others, full of strong maternal love.

"Haha, good boy, it's actually the King of the Snow Desolation Wolf. The next moment, Ye Wenchong's rough voice also sounded, "Come, let the fourth senior brother see the true face of this Snow Desolate Wolf King's body." "Saying that, it is to let Mo Wuxian wolf.

"Haha, yes, in this way, when we see the Sword Sect in the night snow, we have three harmless royal bodies. "Night culture and others on the side are also Tao

And in the next, Mo Wuxian talked with Ye Xianzu and the others for a day and a night. Because they were all curious about Mo Wuxie's experience in the Dark Lands, especially the battle with Ling Wuxian, the owner of the Golden Scale King Body, to fight for the Dark Crystal.

And next, Ye Xianzu also talked to Mo Wuxian and the Lei Ren Emperor brother and sister about the Golden Saint Academy.

"Innocent, since the Great Sun Prince did not embarrass you because you are the king of the Snow Desolation Wolf King, it means that the Golden Aurora Empire does not have any bad intentions towards you. Ye Xianzu said, "So, this time the selection of the Golden Saint Academy, I don't worry too much. ”

"Master, isn't it possible that the other senior brothers and sisters of the Night Snow Sword Sect don't go to participate in the selection of the Golden Saint Academy?" Mo Wu Dao, although he is a disciple of the Night Immortal Ancestor, he is still called those disciples of the Night Snow Sword Sect as senior brothers and senior sisters.

"You also know that we have seen the Sword Sect in the night snow, and the three of you have not accepted disciples for hundreds of years, so their strength at the moment, the lowest is at the peak of the ground level, and entering the Golden Saint Academy is no longer suitable for them. "Ye Xianzu said.

"So, this time, we are in the Night Snow Sword Sect, and there are only the three of you. Ye Xianzu continued, "Besides, this Golden Saint Academy is also the best shelter for the Human Emperor and Jia Yuan. Ye Xianzu's eyes were also on the Thunder Emperor brothers and sisters