Above the clouds, there is no time for cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, it's another year.

In the mountain bamboo forest behind the big bamboo peak, a young man with beautiful eyebrows and extraordinary heroic spirit is holding a firewood knife, and the knife is falling in his hand, and between the sparks splashing, a thigh-thick black knotted bamboo has fallen to the ground.

It was Mo Li who made the shot.

He looked at the firewood knife in his hand, and nodded with satisfaction, compared to a year ago, his harvest this year was more sufficient, not to mention cultivation, just the body of the flesh, he had already carried 50,000 catties of Tianxin Stone, still swinging the knife as fast as lightning, cutting off the black knotted bamboo with one knife!

Where the power of light qi and blood is strong, I am afraid that I will not lose to some monks in the world who specialize in cultivating the physical body.

"Little junior brother, little junior brother......"

Outside the mountains and forests, there was a sudden shouting sound, and I saw a girl wearing a fiery red palace skirt running over happily, beautiful and pretty, bright and extraordinary.

"Senior sister?"

Looking at the extremely moving girl who was already out at a young age, Mo Xuan moved his head slightly, put down the firewood knife, and said, "Why are you here?" ”

"Why, can't I come and see you?"

Tian Ling'er said with a smile on her little face: "Show you, what is this!" ”

As soon as her two pink and tender hands pinched the magic trick, a vermilion jade silk immediately burst out of her body, and the whole body was a faint amber color, almost transparent, exuding a red glow.

As her gesture changed, the red silk carried her into the air, extremely chic.

"Amber Aya?"

Mo Li was slightly startled and said, "Little junior sister, have you broken through the fourth layer?" ”

Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao is very difficult to practice, aside from Mo Li, the disciples in the sect have spent fifty or sixty years practicing to this level, which can be regarded as good qualifications.

How old is Tian Ling'er, he is only twelve years old, although he has been practicing Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao since he was seven years old, but it is only five years now, and in five years, he has broken through to the fourth layer, how can he be worthy of the title of genius!

No wonder I haven't seen her go up the mountain to cut down bamboo in the past few days, it turns out that she has broken through the retreat.

Mo Li was stunned for a while, and praised: "Congratulations to the little junior sister, congratulations to the little junior sister, from now on, the ends of the earth will be at your disposal!" ”

After the fourth floor, you can fly with the sword, the world is so big, where can you go?

"That's nature, you don't look at who I am, it's only four floors, how can you stop me?"

Tian Ling'er said proudly: "Come on, come on, let you lead the teacher sister my amber red silk!" ”

She is a child, she has just broken through the fourth layer, and she has obtained the magic weapon, and she is happy to be tight.

Raising his hand and pinching the magic trick, the amber red silk immediately bloomed with layers of dazzling red light, wrapped towards Mo Li, and the move was very fast, but he had more thoughts of playing and showing off, and he didn't really want to do it.

Tian Ling'er knows that this little junior brother's Taoism is not much higher than her, and a year ago, she practiced sword flight with the Chiling Immortal Sword, and during this year, she often practiced sword fighting with her father, and her cultivation was deep, I am afraid that she will catch up with the older generation of monks.

Between the steaming of the rui qi, the three-foot red silk grew when he saw the wind, and it was incomparably fast, and in an instant, he didn't know how many times it grew out, filling the entire sky with thousands of silk ropes and rushing towards Mo Li.

"Good time!"

Mo Li praised, raised his hand, and a wooden sword rose in the air, and a faint blue light emitted out, but it rushed into the red silk array as quickly as lightning.

He didn't have a flying sword yet, this wooden sword was made of a spiritual wood on Qingyun Mountain as the main material, although it was not comparable to the magic weapon of the fairy sword, but it was better than the spiritual power that could withstand Mo Li.

The cyan sword light was inconspicuous in the red silk in the sky, and it was instantly overwhelmed by the red vermilion silk!

However, in the next moment, an incomparably sharp sword intent emerged from that sword intent!

With a piercing "hiss" sound, a gap suddenly appeared in the layers of red silk, revealing a little blue light.

"What a powerful sword!"

Tian Ling'er was not in a hurry, and as soon as the magic trick was introduced, the red silk continued to shrink, and she surrounded the ray of blue light.

Soon, the gap was blocked!

Seeing this, Mo Li shook his head and smiled, put down his palm, and said, "Okay, Senior Sister Ling'er, I admit defeat, you can quickly release my wooden sword." If you continue to fight, this wooden sword will be broken. ”

"It's a towel, it's really boring."

Tian Ling'er pursed her lips, but there was a smile in her beautiful eyes that couldn't be hidden.

Although she knew that the man in front of her was deliberately making her happy, the girl's feelings were just like that.

"Come back."

She snorted softly, and the amber red silk immediately turned into a three-foot red silk and submerged into her.

The wooden sword hummed and spontaneously fell into Mo Li's palm.

"Let's go, come with me to see Daddy, he has something to look for you." Tian Ling'er said again.

"Oh, Master has something to do with me?"

Mo Li was strange for a while, when he practiced on weekdays, Tian Buyi never looked for him, and he left something to talk about at dinner in the evening.

"Senior sister, do you know what's going on?"

Tian Ling'er shook her head and said, "Senior Brother Xiao Yicai of Tongtian Peak came to the door, and my father ordered me to come to look for you, I don't know what the hell is going on, but my father is very happy to see it." ”

Siu Yat Choi?

For this Changmen Tianjiao, although Mo Li is not known and masked, he has also been famous for a long time.

Xiao Yicai, as the heir of the head of the family, is not only profound, but also has a steady temperament, and has won the trust of the Taoist Zhenren, and has faintly had a little posture of being the next head.

In the last Seven Veins Martial Arts, it was this person who won the championship, and Tian Buyi said in Mo Li's ear that he wanted him to clean up this person this time.

"Then we shouldn't let Senior Brother Xiao wait for a long time, let's go and go back quickly."

Mo Li said, but strode down the mountain.

"Senior brother, why don't you keep your sword?" Tian Ling'er said strangely.

Mo Li smiled and did not reply.

He still has a Tianxin Stone weighing 50,000 catties on his body, how can he fly with a sword, and it is not easy to take it off in front of Tian Ling'er.

Fortunately, his physical body is strong, the Tao is mysterious, Rao is carrying a huge load, in one step, there is also half a mile, Tian Ling'er Yu Aya flew into the sky, but he was not much faster than him.

After a short time, the two rushed to the Shoujing Hall, where Tian Buyi and a young man were seated separately and were drinking tea.

But I saw that the young man, who was only in his early twenties, had a handsome face, was extraordinary, dressed in ink-colored clothes, and had a calm and convincing temperament all over his body.

Is this Xiao Yicai, but he has a bit of the demeanor of the first disciple of Qingyun.

Mo Li thought of it, but Xiao Yicai was also looking at him with burning eyes.

Is it inherently inseparable?

Looking at the young man in a green shirt with delicate eyebrows, Xiao Yicai secretly praised his good appearance.

Although the other party did not come with the sword, his eyes were clear and moist, and there was a hidden Dao rhyme on his body, which was the embodiment of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao's cultivation to a very high level.

He said with a gentle expression: "This is Senior Brother Mo, I have admired my name for a long time, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary." ”

"My nephew has an overreputation."

Tian Buyi heard and praised his disciples, and he couldn't close his mouth when he smiled, but he still said modestly: "It's not as good as Senior Xiao's nephew, he is already alone at a young age." ”

"Come, Li'er, Ling'er, won't you give Senior Brother Xiao a gift?"

Tian Buyi beckoned.

Mo Li and Tian Ling'er stepped forward immediately and saluted together: "I've seen Senior Brother Xiao." ”

"You're welcome, the two junior brothers and sisters hurry up."

Xiao Yicai returned the salute and said apologetically: "Speaking of which, it's all strange that Xiao is busy with trivial matters on weekdays, and there is less movement between the various veins, and I just met the two junior brothers and sisters for the first time today, and the two junior brothers and sisters forgive me." ”

"What are you talking about, my nephew can share the worries of Senior Brother Daoxuan, it is my good fortune, unlike me, who is not successful, except for cultivation, I can only cultivate!"

Tian Buyi seemed to be scolding, but the smugness in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Xiao Yicai has been practicing for a long time, where can he not see it?

He smiled secretly in his heart, on weekdays, this strong Uncle Tian was embarrassed by his disciple in front of the other peaks, and now he finally received a good apprentice, no wonder this is the case.

"Uncle Tian, then let's get down to business, shall we?" Xiao Yicai asked.

Tian Buyi nodded, Xiao Yicai looked at Mo Li, and said with a smile: "Actually, coming up the mountain today is a great joy for Senior Brother Mo. ”

Wedding?

Don't be puzzled, Tongtian Peak is in the same vein, what happy events can you have with yourself, is it possible that there is any elixir gift?

"Senior brother, please speak up."

"Two years ago, the family teacher was in retreat and ignored mundane affairs, presumably the junior brother knew?"

Of course, Mo Li knew that even when Tianyin Temple Puzhi went up the mountain, Dao Xuan did not show up to see him.

Seeing him nodding, Xiao Yicai continued: "Actually, in the past two years, Master has not been in retreat, and his old man has invited a very famous person to do a big thing with Qingyun Houshan. ”

Speaking of big things, he looked at Mo Li with a smile on his face and said, "I don't know if Senior Brother ever remembered the sword that Uncle Tian took away at the beginning?" ”

Sabre!

Mo Li's face was suddenly moved, Tian Buyi said at the beginning, his meridian is a rare sword-casting treasure, is it difficult, it is difficult......

He suppressed the emotions stirring in his heart and asked, "What does Senior Brother mean is that Dao Xuan Master has been refining magic weapons for the past two years?" ”

"Not bad!"

Xiao Yicai affirmed: "It is for the junior brother to refine the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier, and these two days are the days when the divine soldier will be released. ”

Nine Heavens Divine Soldier, Dao Xuan Zhenren personally took action to cast the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier for me!

Rao is Mo is profound, his mood is extraordinary, and he can't help but be ecstatic at this time, that is a Nine Heavens Divine Soldier!

In the past two years of Mo Li's cultivation, he has always hoped to have his own magic weapon, the Immortal Sword!

In particular, he had seen the power of Tian Buyi's Red Spirit Immortal Sword!

The Nine Heavens Divine Soldier, for those who cultivate, is as valuable as a tiger, with the Red Spirit Immortal Sword and the Canglong True Technique displayed by the Red Spirit Immortal Sword, the difference in power is more than doubled?!

Mo Li's waist is a wooden sword, it's good to meet an ordinary monk, if you meet someone with a Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, I'm afraid that after three or two rounds of fighting, the magic weapon will be cut off.

"But ......"

Xiao Yicai's voice suddenly changed, and he said with a smile: "When I came, the master specially told me, saying that this divine weapon is powerful and powerful, and I must find a suitable master, let me take a look at the Taoism of my junior brother, and see if it can be matched with this Nine Heavens Divine Weapon." ”

Divine soldiers have spirits!

The more powerful the divine soldier, the more critical he will be about the master, if he can't get the surrender of the divine soldier, ordinary people use it, but I'm afraid that even half of the power will not be exerted.

On the contrary, the higher the fit between the divine soldier and the master, the stronger the power that can be exerted.

"Okay, wow, since it is Senior Brother Daoxuan's order, then Li'er, you can let Senior Brother Xiao take a look." Tian Buyi said with a smile on his face.

On weekdays, he hasn't had a chance to show off Mo Li, a good disciple, but now that Xiao Yi has sent it to the door, how can he refuse.

"Yes, Master."

Mo Li responded, raised his hand and said, "Senior Brother Xiao, this place is too narrow, let's go outside the house." ”

Without the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier, he was not afraid of the other party.

"Senior Uncle Tian, Senior Brother Mo, I misunderstood, I didn't do it with me."

Xiao Yicai hurriedly said: "Master, his old man just asked me to see Senior Brother Mo's Taoism, but there is no need to make a big move. ”

"Senior Brother Mo, put a layer of prohibition for your brother, try to see if you can break it, how about it?"

No need to fight?

Mo Liben was a little eager to try, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost.

He also wanted to see how far he was from this Qingyun First Disciple.

"In this way, there is Senior Brother Lao." Don't leave the arch.

Xiao Yicai stood up.

At this moment, there was a faint majesty on this Qingyun first disciple.

He pinched the magic with his right hand, and held his right wrist with his left hand, as if he were holding a thousand jun, like copying wild grass.

Woohoo!

His fingers swiped in the air, and there was a sharp roar of wind and thunder, and in the blink of an eye, he drew a Taiji diagram in front of him.

"Good!"

Tian Buyi stroked his palm, his eyes were full of appreciation, with his eyesight, it was naturally not difficult to see that with this Taiji diagram alone, Xiao Yicai's Taiji Xuanqing Dao attainments are so deep that they must have entered the ninth layer realm!

In the last Seven Veins Martial Arts, he will enter the seventh layer, and this speed of progress is worthy of the title of the first disciple of Qingyun.

Feeling the surging spiritual power on that Taiji diagram, Mo Li couldn't help but have a solemn expression on his face.

Xiao Yicai, worthy of his name!

But......

Mo Li held his right arm in his left hand, and pointed like a sword, slashing through the air, the sound of wind and thunder broke through the air, and the momentum was the same as Xiao Yicai!

Buzz Buzz......

Between the surging spiritual power, connecting the heaven and the earth, wisps of blue light condensed in the void, and condensed into a unique Bagua Taiji diagram!

Even, the coercion surging on it is faintly better than Xiao Yicai's points!

This is!

Xiao Yicai was shocked in his heart, drawing in the air, non-Taiji Xuanqing Dao cultivation to the seventh layer of the Yuqing realm can only be displayed, this Mo is not from Senior Brother Mo, it has only been two years since he started, has he already reached this realm?!

When he was distracted, the Taiji diagram in front of him suddenly appeared a little sluggish.

Golden opportunity!

Mo Li would not let it go, his heart moved, and he raised his hand and shouted: "Go!" ”

Shout!

The Taiji diagram in front of him suddenly rushed towards Xiao Yicai, and the overwhelming pressure swept in, and the mighty spiritual power swept away the nearby tables, chairs and benches!

Rumble!

The two Taiji diagrams collided fiercely, but it was the first confrontation between the two most outstanding Qingyun disciples of the present generation!

Between the raging spiritual power, centered on the place of collision, the floor tiles in the hall are crumbling inch by inch, and there is a tendency to spread!

"Good boy!"

Tian Buyi was anxious when he saw this, and between his thoughts, his body bloomed like a rainbow sword light, condensing into a circle of light in the air, firmly encircling the two of them in it, no matter how the spiritual power impacted, it would be difficult to overflow a single cent.

At this moment, Tian Buyi breathed a sigh of relief, if he was really going to destroy the Shoujing Hall, he didn't have to expect to go back to his room to sleep tonight.

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