The old man in front of him pulled Mo Jue back when he was about to fall into the evil path.

dragged his old body and carried him here, just because it was safe for Mo Jue.

If those old people made Mo Jue feel the ugliness of human nature, then the old woman made him feel the warmth of human nature.

The two diametrically opposed sides made Mo Jue's heart numb, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"If only I had a grandson as sensible as you..."

At this time, the old woman muttered a sentence in her mouth, and her eyes looked at Mo Jue, as if she had entered a beautiful fantasy.

Her hand was still on Mo Jue's head, making a gentle stroke.

Mo Jue did not reject the old woman's movements, but felt a little strange, as if he had also longed for this kind of intimate action when he was a child.

But Mo Jue's childhood was spent on the run, and his parents didn't have the heart to do so.

"Alas, I made you see the joke..."

At this time, the old woman also came back to her senses, and quickly withdrew the hand placed on Mo Jue's head, stood up and said.

This act dissolves the original intimate atmosphere and replaces it with a sense of alienation for no reason.

"Little Immortal, take good care of your injuries, and the old body will leave first, otherwise you won't be able to catch up with them. ”

After saying a few words, the old woman turned and left.

Mo Jue opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

The other party is not a monk, just an ordinary old man, and they need to rely on each other to survive in this world.

And Mo Jue can't do anything, in short, helping her is harming her.

There are countless dangers on the path of cultivation, and it is not impossible that he will disappear one day.

The cruelty of this road is obvious, and it may even involve people close to Mo.

Looking at the old woman's distant back, Mo Jue suddenly understood that cultivation would have to endure more partings than ordinary people.

After the old woman had been gone for a long time, Mo Jue lay on the ground and breathed quietly.

Spiritual energy gathered from all directions, forming a cyclone above Mo Jue's head.

No matter what Mo Jue's mentality is, life must go on, and the injury must be treated as soon as possible, not to mention that there is a Feiyu Kingdom Prime Minister waiting for him in front of him.

Wei Fu's guess was not wrong, when Mo Jue faced this kind of thing, he would not choose to turn a blind eye, otherwise it would violate his Dao heart.

Sensing that the injuries in his body were three or four percent better, the rest was not so simple to recover, so Mo Jue focused on cultivation.

Summarizing the lessons learned after the battle is an important step, because it will allow Mo to never make the same mistakes again.

Then Mo Jue thought back to the battle with Wei Fu, and found that his mistake was that he was not cautious enough, and many times it was because of carelessness.

On the whole, it seems that Mo Jue is because of the carelessness at the beginning, which will lead to falling into disadvantage from the beginning of the battle.

If it weren't for Qi Xiong and the others were also there, it is estimated that Mo Jue would have confessed here.

Thinking about it, Mo Jue's thinking turned to the old Taoist priest again, the identity of the other party is still a mystery, and the purpose of helping Mo Jue is unknown.

The opportunity given by the old Taoist priest helped Mo Jue a lot, otherwise, Mo Jue would have to waste a lot of effort if he wanted to defeat Wei Fu.

At this moment, the person who couldn't see his face clearly appeared in Mo Jue's mind again, practicing sword moves.

There was actually a second time, which Mo never expected.

Before, because of the life-threatening reasons, Mo Jue didn't remember much at all, but this time he had to seize the opportunity.

Who knows if there is a third time?

Such an opportunity is extremely precious to anyone, and if you miss it, you can't beat your chest.

Immediately, Mo Jue calmed his mind and focused his attention on the villain.

At the same time, Mo Jue stood up and stretched out his hand in a false grip, waving it with the movement of the man in his head, as if he really had a long sword in his hand.

It's better to memorize your body than to memorize it by rote.

The sword moves changed from easy to difficult, and it was easy to understand at the beginning, but as the sword moves slowly became difficult, it was difficult for Mo Jue to understand.

These obscure sword moves, the man used them very casually, but he just couldn't use them, as if something was missing.

Suddenly, Mo Jue woke up to the fact that what he lacked was spiritual power.

In the process of practicing sword moves, he has never used spiritual power, but Mo Jue does not have a long sword in his hand now, and there is no way to do it without spiritual power.

At this moment, a sound of breaking the air sounded, and Mo Jue subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Liancheng had come to Mo Jue's side not far away, and was looking at him with a smile on his face.

Thinking about it, the other party also saw Mo Jue's dilemma, and the long sword in his hand was also thrown by the other party.

But now was the most critical moment, Mo Jue glanced at Liancheng gratefully, and continued to immerse himself in sword moves.

A wisp of spiritual power poured out of his hand and attached to the long sword.

A sword move was used, and there was no longer that feeling appeared, Mo Jueqiang suppressed the excitement in his heart, and waved it with the movement of the person in his mind.

As the sword moves became more and more difficult, Mo Jue's mind was all on it, and with Lian Cheng beside him, Mo Jue let down the last trace of guard and practiced wholeheartedly.

It's just that Mo never noticed that the speed at which the aura poured into his body was getting faster and faster, and the injury was also recovering at an unbelievable speed.

The cyclone above his head suddenly grew by a few points, and the spiritual energy gathered in his body, condensing into droplets of spiritual power, like a drizzle falling on his dantian. The boundaries of that small river of spiritual power also expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oh, epiphany, good luck. ”

Noticing the vision on Mo Jue's body, Lian Cheng muttered a sentence in his mouth, and then he poked out his spiritual sense, monitoring the surrounding environment.

Epiphany refers to a state of distraction that requires undivided attention to have a chance to encounter it.

And in this state, the benefits are numerous.

Both comprehension and cultivation speed will increase exponentially, and it can be said that if you are in an epiphany for a long time, breaking through the realm is as simple as eating and drinking.

But it is not without shortcomings, that is, the epiphany is extremely easy to be interrupted, and even the slightest wind and grass will affect it, so Liancheng is so cautious, for fear of interrupting the opportunity of his junior brother.

In fact, both monks and mortals have the opportunity to enter a state of epiphany, which is called a flash of inspiration.

The difference is that mortals are not aware of this state, and it is often fleeting. And the monks can seize this opportunity to strengthen themselves.

On the other side, the long sword in Mo Jue's hand danced faster and faster, and even an afterimage appeared, coupled with the aura on the sword's body, it was like a sword dancing under the moon.

The river of spiritual power in the ink body also expanded into a lake at this moment, and he broke through in an epiphany, and it was so easy to reach it in the late stage of metamorphosis.

As the saying goes, there is a great chance between life and death, and it is not unreasonable.

However, Mo Jue didn't know anything about this, and now he was still wielding his long sword with the movements of the person in his head.

It's just that Mo Jue couldn't keep up with the man's movements, and even his movements were a little flustered.

[It seems that this is the only way to go, and if you force it to follow, you may hurt yourself...]

Mo Jue said secretly in his heart, full of pity.

Intuition told him that there were still many sword moves below, but he couldn't digest them himself, he couldn't become a fat man by eating in one bite, and he still understood the truth that he couldn't chew too much.

With this thought, Mo Jue slowly stopped, and the moment he opened his eyes, a sword light flashed from his eyes.

At this moment, the sky has been white, and a ray of dawn has quietly appeared to break through the darkness.

This scene happened to be seen by Mo Jue, and the next moment he seemed to feel something, and stretched out his hand to summon a small sword that was half black and half gold, and wisps of sword light swallowed on it, exuding a sharp aura.

"Sword Intent!"

Seeing this scene, Liancheng cried out in a lost voice, unable to sit still.

He expected that Mo Jue's harvest would not be small, but he didn't expect this kid to directly awaken the sword intent, which is a sign of sword cultivation, an existence that countless people can hope for but cannot obtain!

[It seems that this junior brother's kendo talent is not simple...]

Lian Cheng thought like this, even if he was a sword intent that he comprehended after the Soldier Embryo Realm, he was still called a genius.

Now compared with Mo Jue, it is simply a small thing.

Lian Cheng's surprise Mo never saw it, now he was looking at the little sword in his hand curiously, he had also heard Zhang Ziyi say about the sword intent, and even his parents had mentioned it back then.

Several people repeated a sentence, that is, let Mo never be ambitious, and the implication is that the sword intent is not something that can be had.

It's just that even Mo Jue himself didn't expect that the awakening of sword intent would be so simple.

In fact, Mo Jue's sword intent can be awakened, which is inseparable from the old Taoist's chance, which saves him a lot of time.

"Watching the dawn break through the dawn, it is called the dawn sword intent..."

Mo Jue muttered in his mouth, and then he swung away this half-black, half-gold Daybreaking Sword Intent.

It's not that he doesn't want to try how strong this sword intent will be, and Mo Jue is not familiar with it now, if he uses it rashly, wouldn't it be worth the loss if it disappears.

"Congratulations, junior brother. ”

At this time, Liancheng had already walked up to Mo Jue and arched his hand.

It's okay not to speak, but as soon as he speaks, Mo Jue became angry in his heart, and before the battle began, he crushed the jade talisman given by Liancheng.

According to Lian Cheng's own words, as long as he senses the jade talisman shattering, he will come immediately.

The result? It's almost dawn, okay?

If it weren't for Mo Jue's other chances, I'm afraid that Liancheng would have to collect his body when he arrived.

Perhaps sensing Mo Jue's eyes, Lian Cheng smiled embarrassedly, and hurriedly said: "Senior brother, don't blame, senior brother was delayed by some things, and he couldn't come as soon as possible, so I can't compensate you here." ”

As the saying goes, you don't stretch out your hand and don't hit a smiling person, even the city dialect has been said here, Mo Jue can't say anything, so he can only respond: "Senior brother doesn't need to be like this, isn't senior brother still alive?"

Mo Jue's original serious injuries have been healed ninety percent in the epiphany, and the rest only needs to be slowly recuperated, so at this moment, it is as if he is not injured.

Lian Cheng only thought that Mo Jue was not seriously injured, so he didn't take it seriously, "It's okay for the senior brother to be fine, and the senior brother still has important things to do, so he won't bother." ”

After that, he sacrificed his flying sword and wanted to leave.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and added: "By the way, junior brother, remember to go back to the sect to see the master when you have time, it is beneficial." ”