Chapter 16: Conflict and the Zhenyue Sword

After thinking about it for a while, and not coming up with any good way for the time being, Mo Liang gave up his idea for the time being, and walked towards the attic where Elder Xu was.

Just as Mo Liang was walking on the road, several disciples wearing the same clothes as Mo Liang walked up, and the leader was the Senior Brother Zhang that Mo Liang had seen in the square before.

When Mo Liang saw a few people opposite, a few people on the opposite side also saw Mo Liang, and saw Mo Liang's figure, a disciple next to Senior Brother Zhang quietly muttered a few words in Senior Brother Zhang's ear, and saw Senior Brother Zhang's brows furrowed slightly, his face was a little ugly, and a pair of eyes were staring at Mo Liang tightly, with some annoyance in his eyes.

Mo Liang also subconsciously frowned slightly, he didn't know what the disciple said to this Senior Brother Zhang, why did he look at himself as if he had robbed his wife.

"Your name is Mo Liang? New disciples who just started this year? ”

Senior Brother Zhang walked up to Mo Liang, his eyes were fixed on him, and his tone was not good.

"It's me, I don't know what Senior Brother Zhang has to say?"

Mo Liang also stared at Senior Brother Zhang's eyes without fear, and said in a flat tone.

"You know me? That's easy to do. Senior Brother Zhang said in a gloomy voice: "If you don't want to be beaten like the two wastes who live with you, stay away from Senior Sister Xu in the future, this is Senior Brother's advice to you." ”

Mo Liang's face changed when he heard this, and he asked in a cold voice, "What did you do to them?" ”

"What did you do?" Senior Brother Zhang snorted coldly and said, "I'm just teaching them how to respect Senior Brother so as to prevent them from suffering losses in the future, and they have to thank me for it, hahahaha." ”

With that, he burst out laughing, his handsome face full of disdain.

Mo Liang's face was gloomy, and anger swelled in his heart, he didn't expect that this so-called Senior Brother Zhang's heart was so narrow, and his strength was so small, that he actually vented his hostility towards himself on innocent people, just because Wang Xiaosheng and the two were more familiar with him, he was retaliated against by this Senior Brother Zhang, and even Wang Xiaosheng and the two might not know him.

"What? Want to puff off those two useless waste? ”

Senior Brother Zhang said contemptuously.

"Teach this kind of newcomer who doesn't know how to respect his senior brother, how can you use your senior brother to take action personally, and the junior brother will educate and educate him for you." A disciple beside Senior Brother Zhang smiled flatteringly at Senior Brother Zhang.

"Hmm."

Senior Brother Zhang stood with his hands in his hands and hummed lightly.

Hearing Senior Brother Zhang's agreement, the disciple immediately jumped forward and shouted angrily at Mo Liang: "Rampant boy, Senior Brother Zhang's woman, you dare to move, remember Senior Brother's name, Song Dahai." ”

With that, he swung his fist at Mo Liang.

Mo Liang didn't dodge or dodge, when the fist was about to hit him, he bent down slightly, easily dodged Song Dahai's fist, and then bent his arm, hit out with an elbow, and hit Song Dahai in the abdomen.

Song Dahai suffered a heavy blow to his abdomen, and the severe pain made his face distorted and hideous, and he took a few steps back, holding his abdomen but couldn't make a sound, and directly lost his combat strength.

This sudden scene made Senior Brother Zhang and everyone stunned for a while.

Mo Liang had seen it before, this disciple named Song Dahai was only the strength of the late stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and his physical fitness was only a little stronger than that of some adults, and he did not practice spiritual skills, let alone practice fist and foot kung fu, the punch just now seemed to be fierce, but in Mo Liang's eyes, it was like a fist embroidered leg, and there was no threat at all.

After three days of ruins of cultivation, Mo Liang's cultivation has reached the peak of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and he can break through to the Innate Realm at any time, and his physical body has been strengthened by the Yunling Pill, it is not difficult to deal with a disciple like Song Dahai at all, and in the crowd, Senior Brother Zhang, who is in the lead, is a little more powerful, Mo Liang estimates that he has at least reached the middle stage of the Innate Realm.

"Good, good." Seeing this, Senior Brother Zhang smiled angrily, "It's me who underestimated you." ”

After that, he stepped forward and wanted to teach the arrogant boy in front of him a lesson.

Mo Liang looked at each other coldly.

"What are you doing?"

A cold and crisp voice came from behind everyone, and everyone followed the sound to see that it was Xu Shuangxue who had gone and returned, and there was still Elder Xu with gray hair standing beside him.

"I've seen Elder Xu." Seeing Elder Xu, Senior Brother Zhang hurriedly bowed and saluted, then looked at Xu Shuangxue, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, we are ......."

Before he could finish speaking, Elder Xu interrupted him and said, "You guys are planning to bully a new disciple, aren't you?" ”

Senior Brother Zhang squeezed out a smile and said, "The elder has misunderstood, I'm just guiding this junior brother's cultivation. ”

"Guiding cultivation?" Elder Xu sneered, and then said, "So, those two teenagers who were injured by you were also the result of your guidance?" ”

Senior Brother Zhang's face was a little ugly, and he didn't know how to answer.

Elder Xu snorted coldly and said: "I see that you are used to relying on your elders to have some status in the sect, and you want to bully everyone when you see it, forget it this time, let me see you bullying new disciples, don't blame the old man for having a good chat with your elders." ”

"Disciples remember the teachings of the elders." Senior Brother Zhang bowed and saluted, then he stared at Mo Liang gloomily, and left with a few people beside him.

Mo Liang stared at the figure of Senior Brother Zhang and everyone leaving, his eyes were also a little cold, although he was not afraid of Senior Brother Zhang's trouble, it was really hard, even if he was in the congenital realm, Mo Liang had a way to make Senior Brother Zhang pay a huge price, but since Elder Xu appeared, it meant that the two sides would definitely not be able to fight, which made Mo Liang feel a little regretful.

As for the threat in Senior Brother Zhang's eyes when he left, he didn't pay attention to it at all, he had already reached the peak of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and he could break through the Innate Realm at any time, as long as he broke through to the Innate Realm and was able to cultivate spiritual skills, when the time came, he would not be his opponent at all, Mo Liang was completely sure.

"Thank you, Elder, Senior Sister." Mo Liang thanked Elder Xu and Xu Shuangxue.

"Don't thank me, I just happened to run into it, you have to be careful in the future, that Zhang Ziheng has very small eyes, and his grandfather is also an elder of the Qingyun Sect, he holds a grudge against you this time, and he will definitely make trouble for you in the future, how about you go to the Flying Snow Sect with the old man, with the old man covering you, he Zhang Ziheng will not dare to touch you, how about it?" Elder Xu touched his gray but somewhat sloppy beard and spoke.

Zhang Ziheng is the name of Senior Brother Zhang.

Mo Liang didn't expect that Elder Xu would personally invite him to the Flying Snow Sect, although Mo Liang was not afraid of Senior Brother Zhang, he also understood that Elder Xu was kind and thought about him, but he really had no interest in joining the Flying Snow Sect, he had already planned to exchange it for a weapon from Elder Xu, and then break through to the Innate Realm, and then go out to explore.

After all, this place is too small, the longer he stays here, the easier it is to be worn out, only to see the vastness of the outside world, in the face of the wonderful world, and the world's proud people of the times to compete for the avenue, is his pursuit.

Mo Liang declined Elder Xu's kindness, Elder Xu was a little regretful, but he didn't persuade much but said, "I heard Xiaoxue say, you want a weapon to take advantage of?" ”

"Xiaoxue?" Mo Liang glanced at Xu Shuangxue strangely, his eyes were a little strange, Xu Shuangxue's face was slightly red, and he couldn't help glaring at Mo Liang.

Mo Liang didn't want to touch Xu Shuangxue's moldy head, so he turned to Elder Xu and said, "Indeed, I heard Senior Sister Xu say that Elder has many good weapons, so I hope to make a deal with Elder." ”

"Weapons, I do have some, and the quality is quite good, but you have to come up with something that can make me look good, and I will only consider it if I am satisfied." Speaking of the transaction, Elder Xu's old eyes showed a hint of cunning, like an old fox.

"My things, the Elder will be satisfied." Mo Liang said confidently.

"Oh? Is it, something? ”

Mo Liang stepped forward and whispered a few words in Elder Xu's ear.

At first, Elder Xu frowned slightly, as if he was a little disgusted by Mo Liang's actions, but when he heard Mo Liang's words, his expression changed, and his eyes showed a look of surprise, as if he was a little surprised by what Mo Liang said.

"What you say is true?" Elder Xu changed his lazy expression and asked with a serious face.

"It's true." Mo Liang replied, and then he asked again, "I wonder if this sentence can make the elder cut his love?" ”

"Hmph, I'll believe you for now." Elder Xu snorted coldly, although his tone was cold, there was a look of appreciation in his eyes, and his tone turned soft: "Your kid has a good talent, how about not cultivating the Dan Dao with me?" ”

Mo Liang shook his head and replied, "The disciple's alchemy is just an interest, and he has no intention of cultivating the Dan Dao. ”

"I can't tell you what you just said." Elder Xu also shook his head, sighing as if it was a pity, and then his palm was empty, and a three-foot-long iron sword appeared in his hand, the scabbard and the hilt were integrated, showing a dark color, full of a sense of heaviness.

"Mustard Seed Ring?" Mo Liang raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, but he didn't think much about it, when he saw the iron sword in Elder Xu's hand, his eyes lit up.

"This is a mortal soldier that the old man found in a sword pavilion when he entered the ruins of the sect in his early years, although it is a mortal soldier, the material is extraordinary, and it is almost comparable to a low-level spirit soldier, so it will be used as a reward for your words." With that, Elder Xu threw the long sword in his hand to Mo Liang, who took it and looked at it carefully.

The whole sword body is like a black stubborn stone, inconspicuous, Mo Liang's thumb against the sword grid, that is, the junction of the sword handle and the sword body, slightly exerting force, the long sword slammed out of the sheath by an inch, and the exposed sword body was as cool as water, reflecting Mo Liang's eyes, and there were two small characters engraved on it, Zhenyue.

Zhenyue Sword.

Modulus was a little unexpected, these two small words evoked a trace of his memories, he remembered very clearly that 10,000 years ago, someone specifically counted the gods who had been born in the world, after strict analysis, and finally counted twenty gods, and compiled into a book, was called the god soldier list, once released, it was widely recognized by the monks in the world, the world recognized that every god soldier on the list has the power of the sky, and it is enough to cross the world to get one.

And Mo Liang, as the eldest disciple of the Taixu Sword Sect, of course he has seen the Divine Weapon List, he has an impression of every weapon on it, and even he has a fourth-ranked Divine Soldier Thousand Illusions in his hand, and Mo Liang also clearly remembers that the weapon that ranks eleventh on the Divine Soldier List is a long sword, and its name is also called Zhenyue, which is the companion of a scattered Zhenyue Sword Saint who dominated the world at that time.

"It's such a coincidence, this sword is also called Zhenyue." Thinking of the past, Mo Liang smiled dumbly.