(In the face of Mo Tianxing's frank words, Yuwen Chenglin's eyes couldn't help but flash with relief, and a smile also hung on the corner of his mouth.)

Strangely, the corners of Ling Qingyan's mouth also drew a shallow arc, and then without hesitation, he handed over the Netherworld Sword in his hand that was lying across the stone table.

The gaze between his eyes shifted as the Netherworld Sword in Ling Qingyan's hand was raised, and Mo Tianxing took the Netherworld Sword from Ling Qingyan's hand in such a daze. Immediately, Mo Tianxing's gaze did not converge on the Netherworld Sword anymore, but looked at Ling Qingyan, revealing a gentle smile.

"Good sword!"

As soon as the sword was in his hand, Mo Tianxing felt a heart-penetrating coolness coming from the long sword in his hand, and he couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise.

Then, Mo Tianxing stood up and stood between the lawns on the side, the right hand holding the Netherworld Long Sword suddenly soared, and the cyan true power on the sword also came out with Mo Tianxing's sword, and rushed into the stone wall on one side, and after two "poof" sounds, there was a small and small void left.

"It's also a blue-level martial artist!"

Seeing the cyan true power that flashed in Mo Tianxing's hand, Ling Qingyan was secretly frightened.

It seems that the top family in the Chongwu Continent really has its own merits, and it can easily cultivate such a young and superb martial artist! Yuwen Chenglin is like this, and so is Mo Tianxing.

"It's not changing," Mo Tianxing looked at the hole in the stone wall in a daze, and his eyebrows furrowed.

And at this moment, the elder of the Mo family, who was known as Uncle Yu, seemed to sense Mo Tianxing's confusion, and he also stood up and took the Netherworld Sword from Mo Tianxing's hand. As soon as the sword was in his hand, the right hand of this uncle began to flash with a terrifying dark purple light, and as he swung his sword, a dark purple sword light also roared out and swept through the air.

"Indeed, nothing has changed!"

The brows of the Mo family elder "Uncle Yu" were also slightly furrowed, and after glancing at Mo Tianxing, he looked at Ling Qingyan who was sitting in front of the stone table.

At this time, Ling Qingyan was stunned as he stared at the right hand of the Mo family's old uncle, who had already reined in his true power, and his eyes were a little confused, "Purple-level post-rank martial artist!

This Uncle Yu of the Mo family turned out to be a purple-level post-level martial artist!

Ling Qingyan never imagined that the old man who was following Mo Tianxing, the eldest young master of the Mo family, was not only an elder of the Mo family, but even a powerful purple-level lower-rank martial artist!

Coming back to his senses and looking at Mo Tianxing and the two of them, who were full of doubts, Ling Qingyan also stood up, took the Netherworld Sword from Uncle Yu's hand with a smile, and stared at it with stunned eyes, "Brother Mo, Uncle Yu, this sword, only in my hands, can it achieve the effect of increasing true power!"

Indeed, although Ling Qingyan didn't know the real root cause of the change in the Nether Sword, he knew that the Nether Sword had undergone this change because of the bloody aura of his talent totem, and the ability given by this change could only be used in his own hands.

"That's ......"

As if it was a pity, Mo Tianxing shook his head, but then he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

And beside him, the old man of the Mo family, also nodded his head clearly, but there was no wave between the ancient and the modern, only the bright light flashed between his eyes, staring at Ling Qingyan tightly, as if he wanted to see whether his words were true or false.

"It's not too early, we should go too, brother, you can rest early. ”

Yuwen Chenglin stood up, glanced at Mo Tianxing and the others, and then said to Ling Qingyan with a smile.

"That's right," Mo Tianxing also nodded when he heard this.

After saying goodbye to each other, Ling Qingyan sent Yuwen Chenglin and the three out of the courtyard, and then went back to the room to rest.

After Mo Tianxing and the Mo family elder left, they did not go to rest, but left the Mo Inn together, heading towards the location of the Mo family in Tianyun City.

.........

The Mo family, the top family in the Great Qin Kingdom, has been stationed in the imperial city of Tianyun City for generations.

At this moment, because of the arrival of the two, the courtyard where the head of the Mo family lived was also illuminated by the lights in an instant, and it was lit up like day.

"Father!"

"Head of the house!"

The one who came was Mo Tianxing, the eldest young master of the Mo family who had stayed in the courtyard of the Mo inn where Ling Qingyan was located for a while, and the old man of the Mo family. At this time, the two of them were saluting the middle-aged man who walked out of the room wearing a coat.

"Uncle Yu," the middle-aged man, that is, the Mo family's generation of "Mo Bei", saluted the old man who came over.

Then, Mo Bei's eyes suddenly frowned, and he looked at Mo Tianxing with a little displeasure, "Okay, why are you coming here so late?"

Mo Tianxing saw his father like this, why didn't he know that it was because he was so late, and he asked Uncle Yu to come with him! Uncle Yu had been by his father's side in the past, and his father also respected him very much, and he knew this very well.

"Father, at noon today, the disciple surnamed Ling of the Sword Sect has arrived in Tianyun City with Cheng Lin......"

Hearing Mo Tianxing's words, Mo Bei also nodded.

When he received the news from Magnolia City a few days ago, he attached great importance to it and personally let his eldest son pay attention to it, especially focusing on probing the divine weapon in the hands of the disciple of the Sword Sect that day.

"Just now, Uncle Yu and I found ......"

Mo Tianxing told his father slowly, and Uncle Yu on the side also nodded preciously, making sure that the news was correct.

After Mo Tianxing finished speaking, Mo Bei's pair of sword eyebrows were tangled together, but his voice was full of confusion, "This divine soldier, there is such a restriction, this kind of restriction, but I have never heard of it......"

"Father," Mo Tianxing also smiled bitterly when he heard this, "This kind of restriction has never been heard of! However, this kind of divine weapon that can increase the level of true power, we have never seen it before, and we have never heard of it!"

"Moreover, that divine weapon has not only passed through my hand, but even through Uncle Yu's hand, I have not found the slightest abnormality! It is no different from an ordinary sword, and the true power output has not changed at all. ”

Hearing this, Mo Bei looked at the old man who couldn't stop nodding next to him, and also walked aside.

"Then it seems that this divine soldier is of no use to us......

"However, this mysterious young man surnamed Ling obviously has a high status in the Heavenly Sword Sect, otherwise, he would not have such a magical divine weapon!"

Long.

Mo Bei turned around and looked at Mo Tianxing and said, "Tianxing, these days, you have to be responsible in the Mo Clan's Inn, don't neglect the mysterious young man who came down from the Heavenly Sword Sect...... Since that divine weapon is useless to us, we don't have to worry about it anymore! This young man surnamed Ling obviously has an extraordinary status in the Heavenly Sword Sect, you try to befriend him as much as possible, and if you take over as the head of the family in the future, you will also have one more hole card. ”

"Yes, Father!"

The competition for family lineage, Mo Tianxing knows it well.

Now his father's words, he also thinks it is true! This mysterious young man surnamed Ling can reach such a height at such an age, and in another twenty years, even in the Heavenly Sword Sect, he will be a leader! It is also extremely likely that he will become the next generation of sect masters of the Heavenly Sword Sect in the future!

Such a person, but he absolutely wants to be good friends with him.