Recalling some past events about Lei Yi, a rebellious young man, in the sect, he glared at him coldly, and Shang Zuozhong naturally quietly shut his mouth.

"You'd better use your sword, although your cultivation is much higher than me...... But if you don't defend against this sword, you will die. Lei Yi's slightly immature face did not change, and the cold light that burst out of his eyes made people tremble.

As a person with a young heart, he must have a bit of juvenile arrogance, and even the nine swords were downplayed by Mo Wunian, and he couldn't contain a little anger.

But what made him even more angry was that Mo Wunian's words connected him with the word Mo Wenting......

After one hundred and eleven years of cultivation, he couldn't see anyone else connect him with Mo Wen Sword Court!

"Get out of your sword. The young man had a lot of words, but Mo Wunian only replied to him with three simple words.

The fewer words he has, the more arrogant he will be in the eyes of outsiders, but Lei Yi's arrogance, the disciples of the Sword Killing Sect all understand, when he just asked the Flesh Realm, the three swords were already able to defeat a great cultivator of the Yin Void Realm, and he was arrogant This is the arrogance that belongs to his genius.

As for Mo Wunian...... Although he turned away from Lei Yi's nine swords, everyone felt that one was that Lei Yi did not move his real strength, and the other was that Mo Wunian was just relying on his cultivation to be high.

But in reality, these are the views of people who are not highly cultivated.

Yuan Canglan, as a powerful monk in the other side realm, originally looked at many ordinary people.

Lei Yi's first nine swords, although he didn't use all his strength, but he also used nearly seventy percent of his strength, and was easily dissolved by Mo Wunian, Yuan Canglan naturally looked at him, but if Lei Yi showed all his strength, he still believed that Mo Wunian could be completely dissolved, but without a sword, he still had to use two fingers, and he couldn't say that one hand would be cut off by Lei Yi's sword.

When Lei Yi struck again, he had already restrained all his arrogance, and his face was full of seriousness and perseverance, as if the last sword he was about to make was infused not only with his cultivation, but also with all his spirit!

It seems that he will give people a different feeling, if the first nine swords he is really just using a sword, and this tenth sword is as if he has become one with the sword, and when he exerts a force between his elbows, the whole person is ejected.

His shadow became faster and faster, so fast that the sword light brought up patches of crimson, like a messy red maple leaf in the air, and the sharp sharpness coming from the sword made his breath even more straight.

Rumble!

It was as if a red thunderbolt was raging on the earth, reflecting one after another blood red.

This sword Mo Wunian was familiar with the old man of the Sword Killing Sect in his previous life, and he could see at a glance that this sword move came from the Mo Wen Sword Court of the Sword Killing Sword Sect......

To practice swords with Mo Wen's sword technique, what you want is a quick word, with the most extreme speed, cutting and breaking everything.

But even with such a powerful sword move, Mo Wunian still only raised one hand, and then when this red thunderbolt struck him, he flicked his two fingers against it lightly, and even the human sword showed a trace, and it was bounced out.

Mo Wunian didn't deliberately hurt Lei Yi, but because he was shocked by his own sword, Lei Yi's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

Seeing that a few disciples of the Sword Killing Sect clicked, they became nervous, and immediately showed their swords, their faces were not good, and they stared at Mo Wunian with their eyes in front of Lei Yi, this senior brother who was younger than them in cultivation, although he was unruly on weekdays, he had never put any stakes on them, and even in the sect, they were quite taken care of by him.

But strangely, he lost like this...... According to the competitive temper of this senior brother in the past, he must make a sentence to fight again another day.

But this time, after he put away his sword, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood behind Yuan Canglan without saying a word for a long time. Such an abnormality also made Yuan Canglan ask him with concern: "Xiao Yi...... How ...... today".

The boy continued to say nothing, but closed his eyes, as if he was lost in thought, thinking about something.

Because just now, the moment Mo Wunian bounced him away, he said lightly to him: "Since your sword was taught to you by Lei Zhengquan, don't ask Mo Qian...... Do you know what it means to ask questions? Don't ask about life and death, don't ask about yourself, don't ask about the vanity in front of you. ”。

Lei Zhengquan is the name of the court master of Mo Wen, but he is also the court master of the previous generation, and if those things hadn't happened, the current court master should also be him...... Thinking of this, the young man standing beside Yuan Canglan unconsciously clenched his head.

He didn't know how Mo Wunian knew this, but what he said later was the same as what Lei Zhengquan often said! Of course, he heard these the most and knew it best, especially the last sentence Mo asked the vanity in front of him, but he was only thirteen years old at the time, and what he saw Lei Zhengquan's rebellion was the truth, so what was the vanity......

From the time this young man used this sword move, Mo Wunian could see that he should have a great relationship with the master of Mo Wenting, but it was also not difficult to see that this young man had great resistance to Mo Wenting.

And these add up, and the side reveals a message, that is, his old friend Lei Zheng should have something going on all over his body.

But since this young man was related to this old friend, Mo Wunian saw that his sword path was wrong, so he mentioned him a few words. Because what he said about "don't ask ......" is actually the real essence of Mo Wen's sword technique.

Of course, while he said these words to stimulate the young man, he also wanted to know some things about Lei Zhengquan, but this young man seemed

is clever and unruly, but in fact he is very wooden, and he doesn't say a word.

But for now, he didn't have time to think about these things for the time being, but looked at the slave crawling like a dog next to Shang Zuozhong.

Everyone was still shocked by Lei Yi's defeat at Mo Wunian.

He continued to Shang Zuozhong: "Make a price...... How can you sell this slave? I have to practice a sword move recently, and I need to find something to see the effect, of course, this is the best for a monk with cultivation, but I think this slave also has the cultivation of the Soul Realm, and it is best to use it to test my sword. ”。

He spoke reasonably and coldly, especially to those who knew him.

Wu Mu was most familiar with Mo Wunian, and knew that he was not a murderous person, but did he buy this slave back just to test his sword? Of course not.

She had been with him the longest and knew him the most. Although Mo Wunian's expression had never changed since she saw this slave, she could see clearly that his eyes that had always been stagnant had made a total of seven waves back and forth.

The emotions revealed in these seven waves are different each time, including surprise, resentment, and sadness...... But in the end, all emotions turned into anger deep in the eyes that was difficult for others to detect.

Shang Zuozhong is the most typical person who bullies the weak and fears the hard, he knows that Yuan Canglan doesn't like him very much, and he won't talk to him, after a little embarrassment, he was thinking about going out at a good price, but Yuan Canglan took a step towards him and said to Mo Wunian: "Mo Xiaoyou, why are you only obsessed with such a slave?

This was a surprise to everyone, but it seemed to be expected, after all, it was not surprising that Mo Wunian's kendo talent was recruited by Yuan Canglan.

But Mo Wunian didn't seem to buy his account, he still asked the words of whether your slaves were sold or not, and the words given to Yuan Canglan replied that he was only a casual cultivator, and he was not qualified to receive Yuan Canglan's guidance, and his answer was decent and generous.

"Why is Xiaoyou obsessed with such a slave? His sect is all crooked, and the sect master also saw that he was not a lot of criminals, so he spared his life, thinking that he would reform himself. Yuan Canglan was also very persistent towards Mo Wunian, and once again explained his intention to solicit.

But such a flawed statement is actually a disguised explanation to people that he will never sell this slave to others at will.

Because the identity of this slave is indeed very special......

But some people didn't think so, Shang Zuozhong said to Mo Wunian with a mixed face and waiting for death: "Fellow Daoist, this slave is actually up to me......! Just give me 100,000 spirit stones, and give me a good magic weapon!"

As a gentleman, he exchanged it for cultivation resources...... In fact, what I think about the most is to eat, drink and have fun.

"Shang Zuozhong, do you still have an elder like me in your eyes?" But because of this, it provoked Yuan Canglan's thunder and anger.

Although the sect gave Shang Zuozhong the life and death of this slave on the surface, in fact, he knew the particularity of this slave best, if he could buy and sell it at will, he would not be able to explain it when the sect master asked.

Mo Wunian ignored him, but took out a flying shuttle spirit treasure and a flying sword and placed them in front of Shang Zuozhong.

This is the thing that Mo Wunian has died at his hands all these years...... It didn't make much use of him to keep it. And as soon as the two things were taken out, they were brilliant, only to see Shang Zuozhong's eyes straightened, he didn't pay attention to it at all, but took out a gray long sword and said: "Yuan Court Master, this should be my grandfather asked me to sell it, anyway, it's just a slave, why do you care so much about him?"

The sword he was holding in his hand was the Huang Qi Sword......

There is an unwritten rule in the Sword Killing Sect, that is, the sword of the Sword Court is the Lord of the Court himself, so the decision made by Shang Zuozhong is equivalent to the decision made by the Lord of the Huang Court of Huang Qi, and the exercise of power is also equivalent to that of Yuan Canglan.

"You are really a ......" Yuan Canglan never thought that Shang Zuozhong's grandfather doted on his grandson, and he doted on him to such an extent that he could let Shang Zuozhong take out his sword at will.

He wanted to scold him a few words, but after thinking about it, there was no need, anyway, when the sect master asked in the future, it would be him who would be responsible for the sword master!

Shang Zuozhong's head is very simple, or his brain is as flat as his round belly, and he can't take care of things anymore, just caring about the happiness in front of him......

Seeing that Yuan Canglan no longer cared about him, he thought that he only took out the Huang Qiang Sword to deter him, and his fat face immediately turned to Mo Wunian and said: "Daoyou, you are so refreshing! Let me tell you, I still have a few female slaves who I haven't brought out, but it's much more fun than this dog thing! It's a pity that I didn't bring it out......! Now I can train several tricks......".

His eyebrows fluttered, and he was still talking foul language. But Mo Wunian had no nature to listen, his sword eyebrows furrowed and shrank inward, just two marks appeared. This was just a simple action, but Wu Mu, who was familiar with Mo Wunian, had never seen him like this, and she even saw that in the deepest part of his eyes, two fires were burning with indifference and murderous intent.

Shang Zuozhong didn't know this, and immediately thought that Mo Wunian was interested in listening to him, and continued his foul language.

But after throwing the two spiritual treasures to him, Mo Wunian took the slave from him

Er pulled it over, looked at him coldly and never paid attention to him again!

Seeing Mo Wunian's two fingers combined into a sword finger, a sword qi surged out and cut off the chain locked on the slave's neck, seemingly for the good of this slave, but he said coldly: "Seeing that your cultivation also has the Three Tribulations of the Soul, but you are bound by people and are timid, if I want to try the sword, I should not be able to try anything......."

This continued to be indifferent, but Wu Mu faintly felt that he was more like he was deliberately listening.

Xiao Sanzhu also felt that Mo Wunian's behavior was a little abnormal, and now he was much different from the indifference and elegance he always showed, more indifferent and cruel, he whispered to him: "Brother Mo, you bought this slave because ......."

But Mo Wunian didn't reply to him, so he could only suppress his doubts and wait for a suitable time to ask again.

The same is true for Zhu Jiuling, now with her identity, the most important thing she should do is to arrange the accommodation of the people of the Sword Killing Sect.

Because the Vermilion Bird Country is the relationship between the demon clan, the connection between the cities in the country is far closer than the connection between the cities between Xuanzhen, and there are teleportation arrays between the cities.

A group of people passed through Mocheng and soon arrived in Fengdu.

After arriving in Fengdu, the Shenmu Sycamore that can be seen everywhere is the most amazing, because of the faint glow it exudes, the whole Fengdu City is psychedelic and mysterious, but it is also beautiful and people can't help but admire it.

After Zhu Jiuling instructed a spirit guard to arrange a place for Mo Wunian and the four of them to live, she took Yuan Canglan and the others to the Vermilion Bird Kingdom Palace to meet the lord of the Vermilion Bird Country first.

Under the arrangement of the Guardian Guard, in the courtyard of a mansion not far from the palace, he temporarily arranged a place for Mo Wunian and the four of them to live.

This mansion is actually the mansion that belongs to Zhu Jiuling...... And the lord of the Vermilion Bird Kingdom has a total of nine daughters and one son, but he is the most fond of this old nine, and this mansion was built for her.

Without the interference of outsiders, Wu Mu finally asked the question in his heart, he didn't understand why Mo Wunian had such a big mood swing.

And Mo Wunian didn't answer her question first, but after asking the slave in the house for a basin of water and a comb, he didn't dislike how dirty the slave he brought back was, and combed his hair.

After cleaning up for this slave a little, he also saw the true face of this slave, and now his cheekbones are protruding and his jaws are sunken, but it can be vaguely seen that he should have had a handsome and clear face at one time.

After straightening the frightened, barely self-conscious slave into his chair.

Mo Wunian bowed down and saluted him respectfully: "Nine Realms Mountain Empty Realm disciple Jiang Tianheng, meet Senior Brother Han Shishan!"

As soon as these words came out, the most shocking thing was Wu Mu, although Mo Wunian never mentioned the matter about the Nine Realms Mountain to her, she knew a little about it, but when she heard Mo Wunian say this, she instantly understood what Mo Wunian's abnormal actions were before.

Perhaps Mo Wunian's indifference in front of the others of the Sword Killing Sect was just to save Han Shishan.

Han Shishan has always been panicked since he was taken over into Mo Wunian's hands, including now, and the strange thing is that after he heard the words "Jiang Tianheng", his originally wooden and empty eyes immediately regained some clarity.

He said in pieces: "Senior Brother Jiang, ...... of the Void Mountain."

After saying this, the clarity in his eyes disappeared again, and then he wept bitterly like a child, crying for no reason, but in his crying, a kind of sadness and grief could be heard.

After that, whatever Mo Wunian said to him, he could say a word, as long as Mo Wunian talked to him, he would cry.

Mo Wunian listened to these cries silently, his face was calm, but in hysteria, the fire in the deepest part of his eyes was changing from the hottest temperature to the most cold and condensed killing intent step by step, until it affected the courtyard where the three of them were temporarily staying.

Several of the Divine Tree Sycamores in the courtyard were covered with a layer of frost, covering up their original circulating brilliance.

The slave in front of him was Han Shishan, the eldest disciple of the original Nine Realms Mountain, the elder disciple of the Formation Boundary Mountain Lord, because the entry was earlier than Mo Wunian's generation, so the disciples in the Nine Realms Mountain were used to calling him Senior Brother.

As for outsiders who used to call Mo Wunian the great disciple of the Nine Realms Mountain, it was only because he was the disciple of the sect master, and the real great disciple of the Nine Realms Mountain was always only Han Shishan!

Before I met him...... Mo Wunian's thoughts about the Nine Realms Mountain were nothing more than that all the disciples of the Nine Realms Mountain had disappeared along with the destruction of the Nine Realms Mountain, but it wasn't until he saw Han Shishan himself that he realized that more of the Nine Realms Mountain disciples might be alive.

Just even if you're alive...... Most of the disciples may be living like Han Shishan, no one is a ghost, no ghost!

Thinking of this, Mo Wunian could no longer maintain the indifference on his face, but having walked that lonely road, he understood that the more he was in this situation, the more indifferent he should be.

Even how this former senior brother Han Shishan doted on him when he was a young cultivator, or how the disciples of the former Nine Realms Mountain defended him after hearing about his accident...... The more he should show his indifference at this time.

Because once he comes out, not only will he be doomed, but even Wu Mu and Xiao Sanzhu around him, and even Qingzhou, where he once stayed, will disappear with him.