The twilight was dreary and breezy.

Four Seasons Peak, Bamboo Garden, living room.

Poof!

Mo Chengjun just tasted a sip of fragrant tea, only to feel that the refreshing sweetness had not yet melted in his mouth, so he sprayed it out.

But he didn't care about his gaffe at all, but raised his head, looked at the female sword venerable who was close at hand with a confused expression, and asked, "Big man, did I hear it wrong just now?" ”

The Four Seasons Sword Venerable was still so indifferent and peaceful, but there were countless sword qi circles around her, as if they were colliding with each other, and the tea that Mo Chengjun spit out was 'killed' one by one.

That kind of absolute control over sword qi made Mo Chengjun amazed.

And her voice was as flat as ever: "What did you say to me?" ”

"I seem to have heard it, you let me attend the Sycamore Puja?"

Mo Chengjun said so unconfidently, talking, talking, as if he was sure that he had heard it wrong.

He also forcibly explained, laughing self-deprecatingly: "How is this possible? I built a small foundation and went up, and that wasn't ......."

Without waiting for Mo Chengjun to finish explaining himself, he listened to the Four Seasons Sword Venerable: "You heard it right! ”

"What?"

"I said, you heard me right."

Mo Chengjun paused for a long time before he said in a daze: "En, I definitely didn't wake up."

Sleepwalking, yes, sleepwalking, this is definitely a side effect of "A Dream of Huangliang", I have to go back, go back to sleep. ”

Muttering like this, he actually got up, took the tea cup, and walked out.

The Four Seasons Sword Venerable was also speechless, so he quietly watched him perform.

It wasn't until he was about to reach the door that Mo Chengjun was blocked by the little girl with a double bun who seemed to be smiling, and when he couldn't advance or retreat, the female Jianzun spoke: "Okay, don't pretend, no one will tell you, your acting skills are very bad!" ”

In the next second, Mo Chengjun naturally walked back to his place, and he said with a sad face: "Big guy, palace master, sword venerable, disciple, disciple is actually quite well-behaved and obedient, and he didn't do anything hurtful."

Usually, you can create a method or something, study and study some new things, and it is always of some use to the sect.

So, ahem, this, the Sycamore Festival, can I not participate in it? ”

The corners of the female sword venerable's mouth were slightly curved, and quickly disappeared, and she tempted: "This is the Wutong Festival!"

This is a stage where I don't know how many disciples want to show what they have learned and make a name for themselves, so you don't have the slightest heart? ”

Mo Chengjun smiled bitterly: "What's the situation with me, you don't know yet?"

It's just a small foundation, although I have mastered the magic power, but I really came to the stage, who do you think I can beat?

And, moreover......

Ahem, even if I used what I had learned all my life and won one or two games, but winning with magic powers, wouldn't that slap me in the face of the Galaxy Sword Sect? ”

The little girl with two buns couldn't listen to it anymore, and sneered disdainfully: "Just you, do you still want to win one or two games?"

Who gave you confidence?

Or do you really think that the Tianjiao cultivated by the major sects are all wastes like the evil ghost kings? ”

Mo Chengjun was a little unconvinced, but in the blink of an eye, he nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "So, it must not be able to win a game."

I, ahem, can't be embarrassed! ”

The Four Seasons Sword Venerable just shook his head slightly, and pointed straight to the point: "Okay, I'm not going to let you fight with people, let alone face Luo Xiaoyao."

The Sycamore Puja is not only a fighting method, don't you know? ”

Mo Chengjun's face became even more lost: "I know, but the problem is that the Dan Dao Fu Seal, the Refining Weapon Formation, and the Imperial Beast Spirit Plant, which one do you think I took it?"

Which one can compare with the Tianjiao disciples cultivated by these great sects?

I, at most, am in the field I am good at, I have some research, I have written a few secret records, but I can't compare with others? ”

At this point, the female sword venerable spoke: "Why can't it?" ”

"Huh?"

Mo Chengjun was stunned, he blinked again, and said dryly: "As far as I know, the Wutong Festival doesn't seem to have a project to test the creation of the law, right?" ”

The female sword venerable finally stopped being sloppy, but said directly: "It's not for you to go on stage to compete with others, nor for you to fight with others, but I just want you to come to the stage and have an open altar to preach the Fa."

You can just think of it as your class, give a big lesson to everyone, and just give a lecture on the comprehension of the Dao. ”

If so, it's not impossible!

But is Mo Chengjun willing?

Are you kidding?

He certainly wasn't happy.

So, his face became even more bitter, and he wanted to say something more, but he heard a long sigh from the female sword venerable.

"Alas......"

With just this sigh, the originally calm and peaceful female sword venerable climbed up to her face full of sorrow.

She looked at Mo Chengjun and said, "I know that you have an indifferent temperament and don't want to show your face; I know that you are obsessed with research and do not want to be sent.

In fact, before that, Senior Brother had already looked for me once, and wanted you to open the altar to teach the Fa and increase the prestige of my Sword Sect.

But in the end, I refused.

It's just because my Sword Sect doesn't need you to highlight this majesty, and I know that you don't want to.

But this time, it was I who took the initiative to bring you forward, and I was also going to push you to the forefront.

Just because, Xuan Xuanzi was defeated!

It's just because, the huge Galaxy Sword Sect, three generations of true disciples, can't find anyone who can suppress that Luo Yao! ”

"Alas......"

There was another faint sigh, and the huge bamboo garden seemed to be dyed with the sorrow of the female sword venerable.

Mo Chengjun has been in the Galaxy Sword Sect for so many years, how have he ever seen a female sword venerable with such a appearance, and he felt a sense of grievance, and almost blurted out: "Isn't it just preaching and acting, palace master, this is not a big deal."

As long as I am allowed to take the stage, I will definitely scare those little scum of the outer sect into being stunned, and let them see the majesty of my Sword Sect. ”

"So, you said yes?"

"Agreed, it's a trivial matter, you can look at me!"

Mo Chengjun slapped his chest with a bang, as if it was really just a trivial matter.

It's just that, having said that, he still asked one more question: "Palace Master, some doubts have been pressing on my heart for a long time, and I want to ask?" ”

"You say?"

"My Guan Sword Fu Sect used to be extremely low-key, and several other sects also had a tacit understanding with my Galaxy Sword Sect, this Wutong Dharma will not be said to be a dark box operation, but it also has its own rules.

But why did these many sects have to compete for a name at the Wutong Festival this time?

Also, according to the rules of holding a Sycamore Festival every 50 years, but this time, it was 13 years ahead of schedule, why? ”

Mo Chengjun finally asked his doubts.

Although he doesn't care much about the outside world, if he wants to study safely and steadily, he must have a stable external environment.

If it's okay, it's a big war, and if there's something to do, he'll have a fight, does he still have to study it with peace of mind?

Therefore, he doesn't really care much about the outside world, but he really cares about the situation in the world.

The female sword venerable was also slightly stunned when she heard this question, and said with some uncertainty: "Is this what you care about, or did you hear from others?" ”

"It's all there!"

Mo Chengjun paused, organized the language, and said, "I care about it myself, and I've listened to Baling'er's nagging."

It's true that we're just building a foundation, and we can't climb that height, but we can't really say that there's anything wrong with it, and it's not like that.

It's just that the specific situation is really unclear.

Of course, I just asked, if it is inconvenient for the palace master to answer questions, it is okay. ”

The female sword venerable did not answer immediately, but took a cup of tea, took a sip of it, and then said, "How did Baling'er guess?" ”

Mo Chengjun: "He said that this matter is estimated to be a continuation of the struggle for the throne of the emperor, but I really didn't see the fame, and even felt that his guess was nonsense." ”

The female sword venerable said again: "What do you mean? ”

"The main thing is that it's not good!"

Mo Chengjun explained as a matter of course: "Palace Master, to the point where my Galaxy Sword Sect is like this, it is already one of the eight great immortal sects in the world, and the signboard of 'Yongzhen Yunzhou' is loud enough.

To be honest, it's already at the point where there is no way to advance, and the replacement of other emperors, what does it have to do with me?

I don't believe that if you change a human emperor, you dare to touch my Galaxy Sword Sect? ”

The tone of these words was plain, but there was a sense of pride, and it was also Mo Chengjun's recognition of the Galaxy Sword Sect.

It's just that the next sentence of the female sword venerable made him stunned: "Actually, Ballinger's guess has its truth, but it is not comprehensive.

And your ideas, although they have a landing point, are not all right. ”

Mo Chengjun heard it in a fog: "What do you say?" ”

"The change of human emperor can indeed affect the inheritance of the sect, even if it is my Galaxy Sword Sect!"

The voice of the female sword venerable became longer and longer: "The eight great immortal sects in the world are the Xinghe Sword Sect in Yunzhou, the Xiandu Sect in Yangzhou, the Taishang Dao Sect in Ningzhou, the Wanfa Sect in Yuzhou, the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple in Liangzhou, the Qingyu Sect in Haizhou, the Taiyi Dan Sect in Yuezhou, and the Qizong in Jinzhou.

But do you know that the former Xianmen Great Sect in Liangzhou is actually the Great Leiyin Temple, and the Haizhou Qingyu Sect is also a subordinate courtyard of the Yuhua Sect. ”

It was only at this time that the female sword venerable looked at Mo Chengjun and said quietly: "That is to say, the Great Xuan Dynasty has only existed for more than five hundred years, and there are two 'peaks' that are the highest in the world, and they have changed their owners.

And every time, it happened at the time of the change of the emperor. ”

Mo Chengjun was incredulous: "This is a coincidence, right?" ”

"Who knows?"

The female sword venerable said softly: "But there is also a saying that the replacement of the emperor will cause the luck of the world to backlash, and under the catastrophe, there will be heaven and earth repeatedly." ”

After a pause, she said again: "Why are you so active in those sects? Then why did the Sword Fu Sect take the lead? ”

"Why?"

"My Galaxy Sword Sect wants to be safe, and I don't want to be too eager, but they see the opportunity."

At this moment, Mo Chengjun seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to fully understand, the only thing he knew was that this world, this Kyushu, seemed to be really going to be turbulent.

A sense of urgency came to my face.

Mo Chengjun's sense of security, which was already not much, became more and more rare.

It was only at this time that the female sword venerable said: "So, I want you to take the stage, and my sword sect has already lost."

But after all, it's just a person, and if you don't enter the immortals, you can't suppress the sect after all.

And you, the Master of Creation, can bless you for a long time, and you don't know how many years you can take it. ”

Mo Chengjun finally understood the female sword venerable's thoughts, and he was stunned: "Then this time, I will preach on the stage, what is the main thing to talk about?"

There has to be a theme, right? ”

The female sword venerable finally smiled faintly and said, "I have carefully discussed this matter with the senior brother in charge, let's talk about the forty limit!"

Once solved, it is enough to shock the world! ”