The Sanyang Sword Shrine returned to calm, but there were large scorching marks on the surface.

The ecology of the sword mound has been completely destroyed, and it is good that there can be 20,000 or 30,000 remaining from the 120,000 sword ghosts, and the rest have been reduced to a meal on a plate for night tours.

The surviving sword cultivator looked desperate, and the aura in the dojo gradually thinned.

Boom, boom, boom.

The Sanyang Sword Shrine landed towards the ground.

The Heavenly Sword Gate is a large sword formation, and once a sword shrine prospers or declines, it will adjust the height of the sword shrine independently.

If nothing else, the Sanyang Sword Shrine will be reduced to an inferior Dao system.

If you want to return to the ranks of the middle class, it is unrealistic without thousands of years of accumulation.

In the Heavenly Sword Gate, only the position of the twenty-eight sword mounds is extremely stable, perhaps because they all have the figure of ancient monks behind them.

"Without further ado, Qingtian, you also need to retreat for a while when you are just starting out."

Luo Yang controlled the three burns and turned into a retreat, and he had already noticed that the vague gaze swept by, and it was most likely attracted by the barbaric sword intent.

The only fortunate thing is that Li Mo is not releasing sword intent.

Otherwise, it's not just the eyes, I'm afraid that the water that has been blocked outside the Sanyang Sword Shrine will not be able to leak through, and the old immortals behind the Sword Shrine will have to get off the horse.

"Let's go."

The light of the gong yang is ethereal, pointing directly at the twenty-eight sword mounds.

The light and shadow flowed, and the three burns blocked the oncoming wind, and the sword qi enveloped Li Mo to prevent any divine sense from discovering his traces.

Li Mo's turmoil has not stopped.

The main thing is that when the sword meeting in the cocoon, the scene of the stars falling is too exaggerated.

All the Dao Sects were very curious, what kind of qualifications did Li Mo, who was born in the Sword Tongue Sect, have to attract countless sword mounds to compete for favor.

Even if more than ten years have passed, there are still Dao Tong looking for traces of Li Mo.

"Whew."

Li Mo exhaled a long breath and closed his eyes to digest the information of the Book of Creation.

He tried to get some information about becoming an immortal from the legends of ancient gods and ghosts, but the more he delved, the more unreal he felt.

Even if it has been confirmed by many parties, Li Mo still has an indescribable absurdity.

"Mundane? Why can ordinary people change the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and they still think that the Tribulation Ascension disappears because immortality affects the monks. ”

"I didn't expect it to come from the mundane, too... It's so ridiculous. ”

When the Twelve Immortals were reborn before, Li Mo also learned from the mouths of ancient monks that the drastic changes in heaven and earth may be caused by ordinary people.

He was skeptical.

After all, the ancient monks could only survive in ordinary containers, and their mental state was obviously not stable enough, and their credibility was naturally questionable.

When the Book of Creation expresses the same view, it proves that it is true that the mundane influence the way of heaven.

"Damn it."

"According to the memory of the Book of Creation, there is no single person at all, is it possible that all mortals participate in the drastic changes in heaven and earth?"

Li Mo would rather believe that mortals suddenly awakened the technology tree of their previous life and used hot weapons to launch a bloody slaughter of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

But everything indicates that there is no presence of thermal weapons at all.

Moreover, hot weapons could not hurt the monks, and the talisman of the total horn stage was enough to make 80% of the firearms no threat.

Li Mo pinched his temples with a headache.

His mind kept rummaging through the memories of this world.

the strange aberrations that Xianfan experienced; the tormented immortality; The strange tacit understanding between the two sides of the Tao and the Demon is wordless; The Missing Buddha Gate......

Where can mortals influence?

Li Mo opened his eyes, looked at Luo Yang and asked directly, "Senior, what happened to the mortal world seven or eight thousand years ago?" ”

Gong Yang's expression was complicated, and his eyes flashed with solemnity.

“………”

Li Mo knew that there was a play, and continued to ask: "Senior Luoyang, what happened to the mundane seven or eight thousand years ago?" ”

Luo Yang didn't seem to have thought that Li Mo would ask about the drastic changes in heaven and earth.

The speed of his sword slowed down, and after a moment of thought, he said, "Qingshan, are you willing to make the strictest heart demon oath and not to come into contact with any mortal for the rest of your life?" ”

Li Mo dispelled his thoughts.

If you are not allowed to come into contact with mortals, you must stay in the Heavenly Sword Gate all the time, otherwise you will inevitably trigger the Demon Oath, resulting in the inability to cultivate an inch.

What are the monks who know the truth afraid of mortals?

"Qingtian, you just need to understand one thing, curiosity may lead to the repetition of the disaster of nearly eight thousand years ago, and we can't afford to gamble."

Li Mo's pupils dilated, and Luo Yang's words had already revealed some information.

The upheaval of heaven and earth has not completely ended.

"Your realm is too low, even if you come into contact with the truth, there are disadvantages and no benefits, wait until you are promoted to a land immortal and then consider it."

Li Mo forcibly suppressed distracting thoughts and sealed the memory of the drastic changes in heaven and earth in his mind.

Luo Yang was very satisfied with Li Mo's calmness, his qualifications, comprehension, and state of mind were all superior, and he was indeed the Dao of the land immortals.

"Now is the time when the sword ghost is formed, and you can take this opportunity to get a glimpse of Qingtian."

Li Mo looked at the sword mounds, and the Cave God Eye was used to the extreme.

With the blessing of the Wanhua Sword Baby, the visual range of the Cave God Law Eye has become much wider, plus Gong Yang detours intentionally or unintentionally.

Li Mo noticed that most of the 100,000 people in the Cocoon Sword Society had been killed or injured.

Their bodies lay flat in the various parts of the sword mound, their bodies hollowed out, their limbs mutilated, and their expressions filled with despair.

On the surface, it looks like a death caused by the gnawing of beasts.

In fact, the inside of the corpse was parasitic with a flying sword, like a green worm about to break out of its cocoon into a butterfly, and its sword body was gradually dissolved.

The blade fragments merge into the flesh and bones, replacing the role of the meridian organs.

In less than ten days, a new sword ghost will be born.

Sword ghosts will inherit some of the habits of the corpse before their death, and usually repeat their daily practice, which is naturally easier to control than flying swords.

Li Mo roughly estimated that the flying swords of the Heavenly Sword Gate exceeded 10 million.

The Heavenly Sword Gate is full of all kinds of taboos, and it is not easy for sword cultivation to maintain balance, let alone obtain resources with the help of raising flying swords.

The two of them were silent, and the Luoyang Imperial Sword traveled a hundred miles to the top of the Heavenly Sword Gate.

The twenty-eight sword mounds were suspended in the air, and all kinds of monstrous sword intents were scattered.

Li Mo just looked directly at him from a distance, and his eyes had a burning feeling.

The volume of the twenty-eight sword shrines is a hundred times larger than that of ordinary sword shrines, and the same is true of the aura contained in them, which leads to the starry light refining in the sky.

The Great Day Sword Shrine is in the center, the light is the most dazzling, and there is a dojo on the surface.

The scale of the Dari Dojo far exceeds that of the Sanyang Sword Shrine, and it is worthy of the Dao system of the inner gate, and it is obviously divided into eight areas.

It is distributed like tortoise shells, and the central area is the boundary of sword cultivation activities.

Before Li Mo could see the dojo clearly, the light of the Luoyang Imperial Sword began to intensify, shuttling through the dojo at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

He suddenly noticed that the wax oil in Luo Yang's hand had changed.

The wax oil seems to be the wreckage left over from the night tour, and for some reason Gongyang didn't rush to kill it all, but deliberately brought it back to the Great Sun Sword Shrine.

As the wax oil came to the range of the Great Day Sword Shrine, the liquid actually began to solidify.

In just a few breaths.

The wax oil is transformed into a palm-sized Buddha statue, which not only has a vivid expression, but also moves like a statue of a god in a temple.

"Taboo?"

Li Mo realized that the taboo that existed in the Great Day Sword Shrine was unimaginable, and it had an impact on the things that entered the Sword Shrine all the time.

"Hey, hey, when Yu Xiao entered the [Thunder Su] Sword Shrine, there was a lot of turmoil, how could you, as a thirteenth immortal, not be treated?"

As soon as Luo Yang's voice fell, Sanzhuo leaked a dazzling light.

"Qingtian, borrow you to use the sword intent."

Li Mo's scalp was numb, but he still released the fake Buddha, and the three burns merged into the fake Buddha, and the power of the sword intent skyrocketed a hundred times.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The halo of light that shone through the sword qi swept out, and everywhere it passed was seven-colored light.

The silence of the Heavenly Sword Gate was broken, and the Zhongcheng Sword Shrine did not have the courage to offend Gong Yang, but the remaining twenty-eight Sword Shrines would not sit still.

"What a gongyang!"

"Tai is already an earth Dao body, but he has gone astray to comprehend the Yang sword intent, and worshiped your Great Sun Sword Shrine to destroy the heavenly things!!"

"Well, the cheapness has been taken up by your Ori Sword Shrine."

"Old man, look at it, eighty percent of it has been swept away by Gongyang, and if you are not sincere, it is better to hold another cocoon sword meeting."

"Look at the !! of the sword"

………

Not only was it a high-realm sword cultivator, Li Mo could also feel an inexplicable peeping, and his eyes were full of unspeakable greed.

One after another, the sword light overflowed, and Luo Yang laughed and waved his sword to block it.

Li Mo scolded a few times.

He just wanted to take advantage of the Heavenly Sword Gate's Mengyin cultivation, but he didn't plan to be so high-profile, and he didn't even count the distraction period at present.

"Don't worry, they won't be able to come to you for trouble, except for special days, there will be almost no contact between the various provinces."

Gong Yang leaned over and rushed into the range of the Great Sun Sword Shrine.

"Qingtian, are you willing to worship in the Purple Sun Palace?"

"The juniors are willing."

"Hehehe, you will be a disciple of the Purple Sun Hall in the future, as for the Dao Inheritance, I suggest you choose Elder Wuxin."

Luoyang did not mention the teacher.

Li Mo was born in the Wusheng Sect, nominally the thirteenth disciple of the lifeless old mother, and the fifth senior sister Yu Xiao had a very special status in the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"The Taiji True Immortal Sword Body Magic Method, which is similar to your Dao number in the Sword Tongue Sect, is indeed very suitable for the Immortal Road you are currently walking."

The speed of Luoyang became more and more intense, and Li Mo couldn't see the situation around him clearly at all.

"The Tai Ji True Immortal Sword Body Magic Method is taught by the Wuxin Elder, I will inform you of the specific location, and then I will find it myself."

Li Mo was confused when he heard it.

"The specific matters of the inner door are stored in the sword slip."

"Huh?" The corners of Li Mo's eyes twitched.

The light of Gongyang stopped, and the two of them appeared in an alley where no one was around, and they could still hear the noise outside.

"Uncle Shi has taken a step in advance, remember to follow the rules of the inner door."

Luo Yang stuffed a dilapidated storage bag to Li Mo, and finally admonished, "The requirements of the Heavenly Sword Sect for the inner disciples are very simple......

"Live."

"Wait, where do I go to find the elder who leads the way?"

Luo Yang glanced at Li Mo, and he disappeared again.

Li Mo stood in the alley, with a faint bad premonition in his heart, and began to cover up his obvious appearance characteristics at the first time.

Heavenly Sword Gate.

A large immortal sect that only recruits a few disciples every thousand years.

The way of cultivating disciples is definitely not the same as that of the wealthy couple.

(End of chapter)