Chapter 228: Contempt
When things go wrong, there must be demons, everyone couldn't help but think carefully about Mo Yunsong's words, and suddenly suddenly woke up, first decide who is the master of the heavenly sword, and then decide the first in the world, listen to this meaning, is Mo Yunsong, as the host, also want to fight for the first place in the world?
The Dao Conference has been held for more than a thousand years, whether it is a simple debate avenue or an intense comparative cultivation, as the host, Taixuan Mountain, whether it is the Sword Sect or the Heavenly Sect, is only presiding, and has never personally participated.
And the meaning of Mo Yunsong's words is obviously abnormal, and he wants to go down in person and compete with his colleagues in the world for the so-called "No. 1 in the world".
However, although everyone was surprised, they didn't say anything, after all, no one stipulated that as the host, they could not participate in the competition for the first place in the world.
The battle of the heavenly sword has been heard of for a long time, and no one has ever been fated to see it, and everyone is looking forward to it.
You must know that Mo Yunsong is one of the top ten masters of the righteous path today, and his cultivation is unpredictable, and the most commendable thing is that his swordsmanship is ever-changing, tricky and strange, and once tied with the sword god Li Dao.
And the Heavenly Sect Master Taixu Zhenren, there are very few people in the world who have seen its true face, but no one knows its name, because this Taixu Zhenren is roughly estimated to be in his early three hundred years old, which can be described as highly respected, and the Tao is also unfathomable, since he served as the Sect Master of Tianzong, he has become the final winner of the Heavenly Sword Battle countless times, which also makes Taixuan Mountain in the two hundred years has been adhering to the concept of Tianzong being hidden from the world, until the last Heavenly Sword Dispute, Mo Yunsong is in charge of Taixuan Mountain, Taixuan Mountain has only re-entered the world after many years, until todayγ
"Go and ask Uncle Taixu to come over. Mo Yunsong instructed the Sword Sect disciples on the side, and his words seemed to be a little hurried, as if he couldn't wait to quickly decide who was the master of the Heavenly Sword, and then compete with everyone present for who was the number one in the world.
The disciple of the Sword Sect should fly down the Black Stone Rock.
After about half a pillar of incense, the disciples of the Sword Sect came back, but there was no trace of the Taixu real person.
Mo Yunsong frowned and said, "What about Master Taixu?"
The Sword Sect disciple's face was a little ugly, and he was spitting and spitting, and he stopped talking.
Mo Yunsong said in a deep voice: "To put it bluntly, it is." β
The disciple of the Sword Sect seemed to have a lot of courage before he bowed his head and said: "The Taixu Sect Master said that the battle of the Heavenly Sword should not be carried out in front of outsiders, so it is better to wait until the end of the Dao Discussion Conference, and the guests have all left, and then compete with the sect master, and determine whether Taixuan Mountain will enter the world or hide in the next few decades." β
Mo Yunsong's face gradually became difficult to look at, he took a deep breath, and said: "If you go and ask again, let's just say that the battle of the Heavenly Sword should keep pace with the times, and it should not stick to the rules, not to mention that it is not carried out in the outside world, it is not a rule set by the ancestors, please Taixu Master Bo Mo to shirk, and Master Mo's nephew is waiting for him here." β
The disciple of the Sword Sect left again.
After a long time, when he came back again, he still didn't see the real person.
Everyone was not impatient, but looked at the excitement with relish, Mo Yunsong sent someone to invite twice, and the Taixu real person actually disobeyed his intentions, which was tantamount to two slaps on Mo Yunsong's face.
After all, Mo Yunsong felt that his face was a little unbearable, and he was a little annoyed and said, "What is the argument of Master Taixu this time?"
The disciple of the Sword Sect lowered his head and said directly, "The disciple doesn't dare to say it." β
Mo Yunsong said coldly: "I forgive you for your innocence. β
Only then did the Sword Sect disciple dare to raise his head and say, "Taixu Sect Master said...... He wants to take back the right to be the head of Taixuan Mountain, so he doesn't want to take the initiative with Zongzhu in front of everyone, lest he ...... The suzerain was embarrassed. β
Mo Yunsong's anger finally couldn't help but fully manifest itself, and he smiled angrily: "What is this saying from Master Taixu, it seems that this position of head is like he gave it to me." Back then, he lost the battle of the Heavenly Sword, and he didn't know how much the cultivation of Master Taixu had improved over the years, and he actually thought that this time he could defeat this sect master and regain the position of the head of the sect!
The disciple didn't leave immediately, but said in a hurry: "The Taixu Sect Master expected that the Sect Master would say this, so he asked the disciple to take the words in advance and say ......" The latter words did not dare to say it.
Mo Yunsong snorted, "What did he say?"
In a fit of rage, he didn't even call his uncle, but called him "him".
The disciple trembled with fright, and hurriedly said: "The Taixu Sect Master said that when he competed with the sect master for the position of the head of the sect, he just came as an incarnation, and he pretended to be defeated, because he was afraid that the sect master would lose face and refused to accept the position of the head of the sect. β
Mo Yunsong was stunned, and suddenly laughed out loud, and said, "What nonsense!"
The disciple of the Sword Sect continued: "The Taixu Sect Master said that he has led the position of head of the sect for two hundred years, not that he refuses to abdicate and give way to Xian, but that the Sword Sect has never produced any characters who can impress him, until the sect master is born, so that he can't help but look at it differently, so he wants to hand over the position of head of the sect, and let the sect master lead Taixuan Mountain to carry forward the concept of the Sword Sect's entry into the WTO, for Taixuan Mountain, there may be some great changes." β
The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and his head lowered deeper and deeper, he didn't dare to look directly into Mo Yunsong's eyes, and he became slurred again: "But what the sect master has done over the years, he is eager for quick success, full of thoughts of pioneering and enterprising, unscrupulous, reckless, no different from the ancestors of the Sword Sect, the Taixu Sect Master said that it was really a big disappointment for him, so in this year's Heavenly Sword Battle, he will definitely take back the position of the head of the sect and let Taixuan Mountain hide again." β
Mo Yun's relaxed shoulders trembled slightly, and he said coldly, "What else?"
The disciple said: "The Taixu Sect Master said that if the Sect Master insists on going his own way, he has to decide the battle of the Heavenly Sword at this Dao Conference, even if he doesn't want to hurt your face, he has no choice but to come." β
Mo Yun roared in relief: "Let him come!"
He was a proud man, and in fact, there was hardly anyone who had cultivated to such a powerful state as him throughout the ages who was not pretentious and arrogant.
And the words of the real man are full of contempt, how can he endure it?
He didn't believe it at all, the Taixu real person who was in charge of the sect with him at the beginning turned out to be just an incarnation!
An incarnation is so powerful, defeated, or pretended, so if the real body appears, wouldn't it be like crushing an ant to crush him?
No way!
He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that there would be such a person in the world, and he didn't believe that the position of head he won in the original battle was actually given to him by Taixu Zhenren with great mercy and pretending to be defeated.
Seeing that the disciple was not moving, Mo Yunsong gritted his teeth and said, "Go and invite him!"
The disciple hurriedly responded, but before he could get off the black stone rock, he heard a sigh coming: "Why are you so troubled?" β