Could it be that there are monks from other sects in the White Moon Ruins?

Ye Tianyue's mind had all kinds of speculations, she didn't know why the people of the Red Sun Sect followed the three of them, and how they knew that they had come out of the White Moon Ruins.

"Little girl, don't pretend, if you don't say it, I will arrest you back and let the Sect Master of the Red Sun Sect judge you!"

Seeing that Ye Tianyue and the three of them didn't speak, the man guessed that the three of them must be lying, so he scolded him sharply.

Ye Tianyue glanced at the man, and then explained: "You misunderstood, the three of us are not casual cultivators, nor are we sect disciples, we are just passing by the immortal cultivators here, and we happened to see a snake, so we caught it by the way." "

"Really?" The man obviously didn't believe Ye Tianyue's words.

Seeing this, Ye Tianyue's face sank slightly, and then she spoke: "You can test its wisdom, maybe you will understand that what I said is true." "

When the man heard Ye Tianyue's words, he stretched out his finger and tapped the seven inches of the black snake.

"Hmmmm......" The black snake cried out in pain, and then struggled for a moment, finally unable to resist the fingers of the Red Sun Sect man, and his body turned into a cloud of black smoke and burrowed into the man's sleeve robe.

Seeing this, the man couldn't help but show a happy expression on his face, and then respectfully hugged his fists towards Ye Tianyue and said: "Fellow Daoist, thank you for helping to capture the poisonous Jiao, and I call Nangong Li below, I don't know what you call it?" "

"In the lower leaves of the moon." Ye Tianyue replied politely.

Ye Tianyue looked at the two men, and then asked, "Are you here to find something?" "

Nangong Li nodded and said: "Yes, we are from the Red Sun Sect, I heard that there is a ruin near here, so we wanted to go in and explore, but we didn't expect this black snake to come here, so I wanted to kill this poisonous snake, who would have thought that I would actually meet you here, thanks to the help of Daoyou." "

Ye Qianyue shook her head and said, "It's okay, we didn't kill this poisonous snake, we just sealed it." "

After listening to Ye Qianyue's words, a look of disappointment appeared on Nangong Li's face.

But he didn't care too much, it was just a snake, and it was just a snake with low strength.

Afterwards, Nangong Li exchanged a few words with Ye Tianyue and left in a hurry.

Ye Qianyue looked at the backs of the two of them leaving, and couldn't help but wonder in her heart.

Why did this disciple of the Red Sun Sect chase and kill a snake, is there anything special about this snake?

And at this moment, Ye Tianyue's mind was on the black snake.

She always felt that the origin of this snake was not simple.

Although Zhao Wenlong didn't notice anything abnormal just now, Ye Tianyue felt a little strange.

"Little junior sister, what's wrong with you?" The third senior brother saw Ye Tianyue standing motionless in place, and couldn't help but look at her suspiciously.

Ye Tianyue came back to her senses, and then shook her head at the third senior brother and said, "I'm fine." "

With that, Ye Tianyue walked towards the outside of the cave.

The third senior brother didn't think much about it, and then walked out with him.

"Little junior sister, where should we go now?" The third senior brother looked at Ye Tianyue with some confusion and asked. "

Why don't we go over there and find a way out? "

"Well, okay, let's go."

Ye Tianyue replied casually.

So the three of them parted and searched for each other.

…

"It turns out that what is engraved on this stone wall is the swordsmanship inheritance of the White Moon Sword Saint!"

In the cave where Xie Wuya was, the waterfall flowed down the stone steps.

It's empty, there's nothing.

And just when Xie Wuya was about to give up looking, he suddenly saw a ray of sunlight shining on the waterfall at the mouth of the cave, and there seemed to be several inscriptions behind the waterfall.

The reflected light allowed him to see the inscription behind the waterfall.

I see.

There is the inheritance swordsmanship of the Sword Master, as long as you can get it, you can learn it.

Xie Wuya walked over and carefully observed the stone wall where the lettering was engraved.

What is recorded on those stone walls is the swordsmanship inheritance created by the White Moon Sword Saint.

These swordsmanship are all the painstaking efforts of the White Moon Sword Saint, and they are the essence of his lifelong understanding.

It's just that the cultivation of the White Moon Sword Saint has reached the Sword Saint realm, and it is already extremely difficult to continue to improve.

He had stayed in this realm for too long, and he could no longer move forward.

Therefore, he chose to fuse all the sword moves in his heart.

And the ultimate goal he chose was to fuse them together to achieve his new sword moves.

"It turns out that the White Moon Sword Saint is not unable to move forward, his ultimate goal is to create his own new sword moves!"

Xie Wuya finished reading the sword moves created by the White Moon Sword Saint, and immediately understood the purpose of the White Moon Sword Saint.

The sword moves of the White Moon Sword Saint are the sword moves created by integrating the essence of their own kendo and the kendo they have comprehended, which is extremely powerful.

Not only that, but the White Moon Sword Master also divided his sword moves, integrating some of them into his will and the essence of the sword.

And the rest, for others to use.

Of course, there are very few people who can learn his true sword moves in the end, but they will not affect their cultivation because they have fused too many things.

Although the sword moves of the White Moon Sword Saint are strong, while cultivating the way of the sword, they also have to pay attention to their own will.

After Xie Wuya finished reading the sword moves left by the White Moon Sword Saint, he immediately fell into deep thought.

There are many things contained in these sword moves, and each move represents a person's understanding of heaven and earth, nature, and swordsmanship, and he has his own experience.

Xie Wuya had just stepped into the realm of sword intent now, and although he had mastered the essence of swordsmanship, he was still far from reaching the realm of a true master.

He had to seize the opportunity to make a good sense of the sword moves left behind by the White Moon Sword Saint.

"If I comprehend these sword moves now, it will be a waste of effort!"

Xie Wuya frowned and thought, "However, these sword moves are all obtained from the swordsmanship of the White Moon Sword Saint, if I can integrate them all into my own sword path, then I can directly comprehend the swordsmanship of the White Moon Sword Saint, and moreover, it can also make my swordsmanship even more unfathomable!" "

Thinking of this, Xie Wuya's eyes brightened, and he immediately sat down cross-legged and began to comprehend.

The first thing he had to do was to integrate the essence of these sword moves into his own sword moves.

The sword moves, like his arms, his hands, his feet, his body, and even his head, all belong to him.

He integrated his sword moves into the way of the sword, which meant that his entire body had become a sword.

A razor-sharp sword!

Xie Wuya sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, his hands sealed, and sword qi burst out from his body.

A mysterious wave emanated from his body.

Xie Wuya's face became more and more solemn, his lips were pursed, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Is this the sword technique of the White Moon Sword Saint? It would take me a long time to completely control these sword skills. "

His body trembled slightly, and the fingerprints on his hands changed.

Gradually, his figure became more and more blurred, as if it had become illusory.

I don't know when, a huge roar exploded from mid-air, shocking the four fields, and a majestic and incomparable aura fell from the sky, enveloping Xie Wuya's body.

At this moment, Xie Wuya felt as if he was on top of the clouds.

A terrifying aura erupted from mid-air, pressing towards his spiritual sea.

Xie Wuya opened his eyes and saw thunder and lightning intertwining in the sky, as if the sky had been torn apart.

The thunder rolled down, smashed down on the ground, smashed into the ground, and immediately turned into countless lightning bolts, spreading towards the ground.

This vision lasted for more than a dozen seconds.

Xie Wuya came back to his senses at this time, stood up from above the ground, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Is this the sword technique left by the White Moon Sword Saint? It's really domineering, worthy of being a sword master, and in one breath, I can increase my kendo attack several times. "

He looked at the sword in his hand, his eyes showed a look of fanaticism, he believed that if one day, he could completely master the sword moves of the White Moon Sword Saint, he would definitely be able to become a Sword Saint.

He believes that with his own efforts, sooner or later he will come true to his wishes.