As this sigh fell, a Taoist with a clear face and white hair appeared on the black stone rock.

It's too real people!

Everyone was shocked.

This can be called the most mysterious Dao One Realm Grandmaster in the world, he only heard of his name in the past, but now he has finally seen his true face of Lushan.

"Yun Song has seen Uncle Taixu. ”

Mo Yunsong reluctantly arched his hand.

Even if the heart is angry, but in front of outsiders, the minimum etiquette must still be there, otherwise it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be falsely rumored by people with intentions, saying that the two great masters of Taixuan Mountain Heaven and Sword are competing against each other, and they look like gods, although this is the case, but it can not be undisguised, so that outsiders can see the joke.

Taixu Zhenren shook his head, as if to say that there was no need to stick to the false courtesy, and as if to express Mo Yunsong's helplessness in insisting on inviting himself out.

Mo Yunsong said: "Since Master Taixu is not stingy with his noble feet and has moved here, then complete the battle of the Heavenly Sword at this moment." After that, I only heard a loud sound, and the fairy sword in his hand was unsheathed, which was the "Qiu Hong" that only the masters of the Sword Sect of the past dynasties could hold.

Taixu Zhenren didn't mean to make a move immediately, he gently waved the dust, hugged it in his arms, and said: "The battle of the Heavenly Sword has always been held behind closed doors, so why should Master Mo have to do it in front of your colleagues." ”

Mo Yunsong said without feeling: "Now that my nephew is still the head of Taixuan Mountain, according to the concept of the Sword Sect, it is natural to merge with the world and have nothing to avoid, so there is no need to hide the battle of the Heavenly Sword." Taixu uncle, I just heard Lingfeng say that the nephew won the position of head of the family back then, but you did it on purpose, I don't know if this is true or not. ”

Taixu Zhenren was silent for a long time, and said: "Poor Dao has been the head of the house for two hundred years, so that Taixuan Mountain has always adhered to the concept of Tianzong, retreated to the mountain, away from the hustle and bustle of the world, although I think that this move is the best choice in Taixuan Mountain, I have never denied that the concept of the Sword Sect has no merit. It's just that the previous sect masters of the Sword Sect are all eager for quick success and quick profit, and they are determined to forge ahead, even though they agree with the concept of the Sword Sect's entry into the WTO, they don't dare to abdicate and make way for the sages, and hand over Taixuan Mountain to your ancestors. ”

He sighed lightly: "I thought that Yun Song's nephew would be different from his ancestors, but he also wantonly opened up and did everything he could, if it continued to develop like this, Taixuan Mountain would definitely cause endless right and wrong, so in this year's Heavenly Sword Battle, even if Yun Song's nephew blamed Poor Dao, Poor Dao would have to take back the position of head of the house." ”

Mo Yunsong laughed angrily and said: "Uncle Shi, the monks don't speak, you said that the one who competed for the position with the nephew was just an incarnation, and the nephew really can't believe it." ”

Taixu Zhenren said lightly: "Whether Master Mo believes it or not, this is exactly the case." Since Master Mo's nephew had to fight the Heavenly Sword in front of his fellow Daoists, the poor Dao had no choice but to agree. ”

His body suddenly became blurred for a short time, and he actually conjured up an identical him!

Out-of-body incarnation!

Mo Yunsong couldn't help frowning.

"Master Mo, you are indeed a rare genius of the Sword Sect in a hundred years, but after all, you are too young, if you can live to the age of the poor Dao, you may be far better than the poor Dao, but today, you are still too far behind. ”

Taixu Zhendao: "This time, Poor Dao is still competing with you with this incarnation, if you can defeat it, Taixuan Mountain will still be in charge of you in the future." ”

This is undisguised contempt!

Since Mo Yunsong took charge of the head of Taixuan Mountain, he has followed the concept of the Sword Sect's entry into the WTO, forged ahead, and dominated the world, and has fought countless grandmaster-level masters, and he has never been so underestimated.

Taixu Zhenren faced the battle with his incarnation, he was shocked, shocked that what Taixu Zhenren said seemed to be false, and he was angry, angry that he dared to despise himself like this!

But although he was shocked, he couldn't believe it anyway, and it was with this mere incarnation that Taixu Zhenren was inseparable from him at the beginning.

"Uncle, why do you have to be like this, there are some things that you and I tacitly know, if you really do this, if you lose too badly, won't it hurt your face. ”

He said coldly.

The implication is that he is satirizing the fact that he wants to save face and let out big words, and it is difficult to ride a tiger before he has to fight as an incarnation.

Taixu Zhenren said with a smile: "The kindness of the nephew is understood, but with all due respect, even if it is just an incarnation of this mere body, the nephew will definitely lose." If the nephew doesn't believe it, then the battle of the Heavenly Sword will begin. ”

Mo Yunsong was fed up with the insult, and shouted: "That's what you mean, uncle, be careful!" Qiu Hongjian shot out resolutely, like a bolt of lightning, drawing a perfect arc and slashing down at the incarnation of the Taixu real person.

The incarnation is like the real person himself, indifferent as water, not shocked, as if even if the sky falls, it can't make him frown.

Seeing that Mo Yunsong's sharp sword was about to be cut off on the top of his head, the incarnation of the immovable soldier suddenly raised his hand and put his fingers together, it was actually Qiu Hong's sword...... Clipped!

The crowd was in an uproar!

Mo Yunsong's swordsmanship is unpredictable, and its own mana is also profound and superb, over the years, he has conquered the world and defeated many grandmaster-level figures, even if he can't be defeated, it is difficult to solve, how can there ever be a person like this at this moment, as soon as he made a move, he was caught by someone with two fingers Qiu Hong's sword?

What's even more incredible is that this "person" is just an incarnation!

Everyone couldn't help but look at the Taixu real person in amazement.

Although he had long expected that this extremely mysterious Heavenly Sect Master would be able to control the Taixuan Mountain Portal for two hundred years, it must be an unfathomable mana, but now that he has seen it with his own eyes, he realizes that it is still an underestimate to use only the four words "unfathomable" to describe the Taixuan real person!

Let's ask today, who can easily hold Mo Yunsong's Qiuhong Sword with two fingers?

At least everyone in the room can't ask themselves.

Chu Changge in the banquet couldn't help but be slightly speechless, he didn't expect Taixuanshan to hide such a powerful character.

He saw that this Taixu real person was a little familiar, and there was a sense of déjà vu between his eyebrows.

But whether it was that person or not, he was a little unsure.

After all, three hundred years have passed, and the years are enough to wash a person beyond recognition.

The Taixu real person on the side said lightly: "Master Mo's nephew, do you want to compare?"

As a person in the authorities, the horror in the heart of Master Mo was only as deep as that of the people sitting in the banquet, no matter how hard he tried to break free from the two fingers of the Taixu Zhenren, but the result was in vain and to no avail.

It's like a child, clinging to an adult, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't get out!

This feeling annoyed him!