"This ...... This is!" When Lu Mo felt that his divine sense and sword intent were actually destroyed by the roar of the fire dragon, Lu Mo's eyes suddenly burst out with extremely bright light, and he shouted: "It turned out to be an immortal sword!"

Fairy Sword! Legendary Fairy Sword!

At this moment, Lu Mo's face flushed, he couldn't believe what he had just seen, Lu Mo tried to mobilize several sword intent and entrainment his divine sense to go there, and finally confirmed this fact.

A fairy sword that contains monstrous fire and can incinerate everything!

And at this moment, there is less than half a pillar of incense left before Lu Default's three-day deadline!

It would take an extremely long time for a powerhouse of the Spirit Sea Realm to recover an ownerless divine sword similar to the Great Yan Divine Sword, and it might not be able to recover it.

Even if it was the predecessor of the Heavenly Sword Sect who discovered the Sword of Killing Immortals three thousand years ago, it took a full three years to surrender the Sword of Killing Immortals at the cost of almost falling, and that predecessor was also a genius of the Heavenly Column, as soon as he entered the Linghai Realm, he was directly in the late stage of the Linghai Realm, and both his cultivation and combat power were many times stronger than Lu Mo today.

It was Lu Mo who also understood that it was almost impossible for him to recover this Flame Immortal Sword, but if Lu Mo was allowed to leave like this, it would be absolutely impossible.

The most painful thing in the world is that a beautiful woman who has captivated the country and the city is drunk naked in your arms, and you can't lift that thing like this, Lu Mo feels like this at this moment.

"If I say that the Spirit Sea Realm is entering the Immortal Sword Domain, I will have three years to be able to subdue this sword, but unfortunately, I only have three days now!" Lu Mo was furious, seeing that the time was getting less and less, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

What to do!

Boom -

Just when Lu Mo was anxious, the golden runes in his head shook, and a new exercise suddenly appeared in Lu Mo's mind.

The third layer of the Immortal Sword Codex - Imperial Sword Technique!

The so-called sword art is not a technique that allows Lu Mo to kill the enemy with a sword, but a method to instruct Lu Mo on how to capture the sword of the divine soldier, once he cultivates the sword technique, with the continuous improvement of Lu Mo's cultivation, the probability of Lu Mo capturing the long sword can be infinitely higher than that of ordinary monks, and even one in 100,000 ignoring the chance of the monk capturing the fairy sword!

"One in 100,000 chance?" fully comprehended the sword technique, Lu Mo was stunned for a moment, for this "one in 100,000." The winning rate felt speechless.

"No matter what, the 1 in 100,000 chance finally gives me a slight chance of capturing the Flame Immortal Sword, which is better than nothing!"

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Mo's big sleeves flicked, and his Dao power was instantly emptied, turning into a monstrous giant claw and heading straight for the Flame Immortal Sword.

Boom -

At the same time, Lu Mo only felt that the sky was spinning, and a huge tingling sensation hit, Lu Mo only felt that his eyes were dark, and then he fainted.

"Lu Mo, don't wake up soon!"

"Lu Mo, Lu Mo!"

In the confusion of consciousness, Lu Mo only felt that his whole body was wrapped in a gentle force, constantly wandering between his limbs and hundreds of bones, and two anxious voices continued to linger in his ears.

"...... is this?" Shaking his head and dizzy, Lu Mo slowly opened his eyes, and immediately saw the concerned faces of the head of the Imperial God and the white-robed old man.

"Wake up, just wake up!" Seeing Lu Mo wake up, the head of the Imperial God finally let go of the heart that was originally hanging.

No matter how the head of the Imperial God imagined it in advance, the head of the Imperial God didn't expect that Lu Mo had only been in the Sword Sect for three days, and he was almost more dangerous than those monks of the Spirit Sea Realm who had spent three years in it, and even almost lost his surname.

"Lu Mo, since you disappeared inexplicably after entering the depths of the desert, the old man has not been able to sense your traces, I thought that you would not be able to escape this catastrophe, but unexpectedly, Ji Ren has his own natural appearance, and after all, he still let you escape. ”

The white-robed old man looked at Lu Mo with admiration, and at the same time sighed slightly in his heart, mourning in silence for Lu Mo's bad luck.

In the time when the white-robed old man used his vast and majestic Dao power to heal Lu Mo's injuries, the white-robed old man had carefully combed Lu Mo's body, except for the Dayan Divine Sword, the white-robed old man did not find that there was any sword intent on Lu Mo's body.

Although the white-robed old man felt very strange about the sword seal inscription on Lu Mo's eyebrows, the white-robed old man did not feel that there was anything special about the sword seal inscription.

The white-robed old man only thought that Lu Mo had nothing to carve for fun, after all, when the white-robed old man was young, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were popular with bare arms, and the left arm was engraved with a green dragon, and a white tiger was engraved on the right.

"Lu Mo's fortune is quite deep, and what is even more rare is that he can put the interests of the sect first, put his personal interests second, and contribute a lot to my Heavenly Sword Sect in the ten major sects, if you enter the Spirit Sea Realm and enter the depths of the sword mound, although the probability of obtaining the fairy sword is very small, it is not difficult to obtain a divine sword ten times stronger than the Dayan Divine Sword, this time...... Alas, it's a pity. ”

The white-robed old man shook his head, helped Lu Mo up, and said softly: "Lu Mo, failure is just a common thing in soldiers, even if you can't enter the Sword Shrine again after you advance to the Spirit Sea Realm, but there are many secret places in my Heavenly Sword Sect, there is no chance here, there is a place where you have a chance, don't be disheartened." ”

"What Bai Lao said is very true, Lu Mo, you have been in a coma for three days, now without further ado, if there is no problem with your body, it is better to travel in the morning. The head of the god also said with a look of regret.

Although the head of the god didn't have any expectations for what good blades Lu Mo could get in just three days, the head of the god didn't expect that Lu Mo not only didn't get a single hair in the end, but also almost pulled himself in, almost affecting the gambling fight with the Yuanhai Sect.

"You have been in a coma for three days?" Lu Mo was shocked when he heard this, although three days is not much, it is not less, that means that Lu Mo only has three hundred and fifty-two days to go to the East China Sea, Lu Mo's heart sank, and when he saw that there was no major problem, he hurriedly withdrew and was about to leave, but was intercepted by the white-robed old man and the imperial god at the same time.

"Lu Mo, the so-called meeting is fate, the old man has been guarding the sword mound for more than three thousand years, but those monks who came to the sword mound were automatically teleported in and automatically teleported out, but there are very few monks who can see the old man with their own eyes, this exercise is the right to be the meeting gift of the old man and you for the first time, I hope you always keep a heart of diligence, do not give birth to arrogance. ”

The white-robed old man handed a simple book into Lu Mo's hand and said with a kind face.

Through the beautification and processing of Lu Mo's various deeds by the head of the Imperial God, coupled with the regret of the white-robed old man that Lu Mo did not obtain even the most rubbish long sword and was seriously injured, as well as his optimism about Lu Mo's achievements in the future, the white-robed old man still felt that giving Lu Mo some gadgets that were insignificant to him, but might be of great use to Lu Mo.

"Divine Practice!" When this ancient book appeared in Lu Mo's hand, Lu Mo's eyes suddenly became extremely dull, and his mind suddenly remembered the name of a martial arts secret book in the novel of an ancient god he read in his previous life, wouldn't the secret path be that exercise?

Putting the Divine Variety in his hand, Lu Mo found that although this skill had the same name as the martial arts secret book in his previous life, and it was both a body method, it was actually completely different.

There are three realms of stepping on snow without a trace, a hundred miles in an instant, and three thousand thunders, each of which requires an extremely strong physical body to rely on and a special mantra, one layer is sad, but it is a heaven-defying exercise that cannot be beaten and run, which is extremely practical for Lu Mo today.

"Thank you, Mr. Bai. When Lu Mo memorized all the mantras, the old man burned the ancient books into ashes with a wave of his sleeves, and then Lu Mo bowed to the old man in the white robe from the bottom of his heart.

With the ever-changing Shenxing, Lu Mo's trip to the East China Sea has increased his certainty by at least thirty percent, if the Yuanhai Sect violates the rules of gambling and secretly sends a strong person in the Spirit Sea Realm who can soar through the clouds and mist, even if Lu Mo can't beat it, but Lu Mo wants to escape without any problem.

It was the gift of the white-robed old man that was not insignificant, which swept away Lu Mo's depressed mood for not obtaining the Divine Weapon Sword in the Sword Shrine.

"Lu Mo, speaking of which, the reason why you have this gambling battle with the Yuanhai Sect is because of participating in the gambling battle of the top ten sects for my Heavenly Sword Sect to win, this time you went to the East China Sea alone, and it is really unreasonable for me to be the head of the sect if I don't help you provide some help. ”

The Imperial Divine Daoist originally planned not to give Lu Mo anything if he obtained a blade that was not inferior to the Great Yan Divine Sword in the Sword Shrine. Although there are many treasures in the people of the Imperial Divine Dao, they can't stand the management of a huge Heavenly Sword Sect, and there are many monks and few porridges are unevenly divided.

But this time, since the white-robed old man could give a generous gift just when he met Lu Mo Pingshui, the head of the Imperial God was naturally embarrassed to let Lu Mo go home empty-handed, hesitated for a moment, and handed over a pair of shoes that seemed to be dull but made people feel that the wind was raging.

"Although this pair of cloud-stepping boots is not an extremely powerful magic weapon, it can make people travel thousands of miles without consuming even the slightest bit of Dao power, I believe that with the help of this boot, you can have a greater certainty of entering the East China Sea within a year. ”

The head of the god trembled and handed the cloud treading boots into Lu Mo's hands, his eyes were red, as if the flesh of his heart had been cut off, so that Lu Mo understood that this boot must be an extraordinary magic weapon, and it was definitely not as worthless as the head of the god said.

But...... Lu Mo's fingers were clasped tightly, and he didn't smile on his face: "Master Mingjian, these boots are not valuable, can I order something valuable?"

"Huh?"

"I only need one thing, and please don't be stingy ....... ”

A moment later, the head of the Imperial God stuffed something into Lu Mo's hand, his beard raised high, as if he was afraid that he would fight in the next moment, and stepped on a flying sword and quickly broke through the air.

Lu Mo, who was watching, was stunned, stingy, a dignified head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and it was so exaggerated to take one thing?

The white-robed old man couldn't look at it and said, "Lu Mo, the Cloud Walking Boots are already extraordinary, if you can collect enough materials in the future, it is not impossible to raise this boot to the quality of an immortal weapon." And the treasure just now, it took Taiqing Shenjun three hundred years to practice ten ....... ”

I'm going to it, and I still have this origin!

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