Chapter 273: Unstable Mood
"Your exercises are very special, although your cultivation is improved quickly, but there are also great drawbacks!"
Fairy Yueyao said pointedly.
Mo Wudao smiled, nodded in agreement, and then shook his head a little helplessly, and said, "Actually, it's not the reason for the exercises, it's my own reason." ”
The sword immortals of Shushan would not have been in this situation.
But after arriving here, from the time the Star Scar Sword began to absorb the first Chaos Holy Bead, Mo Wudao's Sword Immortal was already different from the ordinary Shushan Sword Immortal.
Mo Wudao also knew that such a rapid improvement in cultivation had great drawbacks, and if he didn't do it well, he would still breed demons in his heart in the end, and he would be completely out of control!
But inexplicably fell asleep for a hundred years, he delayed for too long, if he didn't improve his cultivation as soon as possible and find a way back to Shushan, then Shushan would really be hopeless.
This is also the reason why he knew that there would be hidden dangers in quickly improving his cultivation by absorbing the power of the Chaos Holy Bead, but he still did not give up.
"It's good that you know what to do. A shallow smile appeared on Yue Yao's face.
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Three days later, the Temple of Despair returned to its former calm.
After the new head came to power, he did not make any drastic reforms for the time being.
The disciples who should cultivate in the mountains continue to cultivate, and those who should go down the mountain to experience also go down the mountain to practice, and everything is restored to the same as before.
Zimo Demon Venerable also separated from Mo Wudao and returned to the Heavenly Demon Sect.
And Mo Wudao and Fairy Yueyao also quietly left the Palace of Despair, hiding their whereabouts all the way, changing their appearance and aura several times in a row, and completely cutting off the people who were tracking and monitoring outside the Hall of Despair.
Although neither of them is afraid of things, their identities are not ordinary, and if they are exposed, I am afraid that they will be targeted by someone with a heart.
Fairy Yueyao was also obviously very sensible, and changed back to her rather ordinary appearance, and Miaoman's delicate body was also hidden by her with a wide robe.
The two pretended to be a pair of ordinary brothers and sisters and began their experience in the rivers and lakes.
Only three days after coming out of the Ice and Snow Plains, the two of them encountered five roadblocks and robberies, and they all unceremoniously wanted to check the storage rings of the two.
The most excessive time is that there is actually a person who wants to rob sex.
And it's not women who rob women, but men.
An extremely obscene True Monarch monk actually fell in love with Mo Wudao's little white face and wanted to have fun with him, so angry that Mo Wudao abolished the dead perverted cultivation on the spot, and then directly used a more cruel forbidden technique to extract that guy's soul.
Later, under some questioning, it was discovered that this guy had actually used various perverted means to mutilate more than 100 young male cultivators, and in a fit of rage, Mo Wudao took the fire of the Yuan Shen and burned that guy's soul directly.
For the next few days, Mo Wudao's mood was very irritable.
Along the way, as long as you encounter injustice, without the slightest politeness, you can directly raise your sword and kill the past.
Fairy Yueyao accompanied her, and she didn't dissuade her, seeing that Mo Wudao used various means to deal with those misbehaving monks, she didn't even move her eyelids.
All the way, all the way to kill!
The two began to become famous in a small area, and their cultivation was unfathomable, their origin was unknown, and their identities were unknown.
It even made the area much more peaceful for a short time, and no monk dared to come out and bully others or do something against morality.
But Mo Wudao's mood became heavier and heavier.
He knew that this was a very bad state, and he gradually had some precursors of losing control, and the sequelae of the sudden increase in cultivation and the lack of state of mind cultivation were gradually detonated.
That perverted male cultivator who is a good man is just an introduction!
And Mo Wudao also got an outlet because of this, and the killing for several days in a row faintly inspired the ferocity of his swordsmanship.
The sword is a killing soldier!
Sword cultivation is even more of a killer, once the ferocity is detonated, if the mood is insufficient, it is very likely to change from a sword immortal to a sword demon.
It's the kind of murderous maniac who has no feelings, doesn't know whether it's good or bad, and only knows how to kill.
Fairy Yueyao followed aside, and after leaving the mountain, she barely made a single move.
With Mo Wudao's current cultivation, as long as those old ancestors who have cultivated for thousands of years do not come out, almost no one is his opponent, and there is no chance for Fairy Yueyao to make a move.
On this day, the two of them stopped to rest in a spiritual mountain, and Fairy Yueyao frowned and said, "Your state is very bad!"
"Hmm!"
Mo Wudao smiled bitterly and nodded.
Within the dantian, the sword yuan force was already a little restless, the star trace sword continued to swallow the sword qi, suppressing the sword yuan force, and the three golden soul swords were also suppressing the irritable sword yuan force.
"Do you have a solution?"
"I need a place where I can comprehend the Heavenly Dao, improve the mental realm, or be able to perceive the next kendo realm, and I can also temporarily suppress the mana!"
Mo Wudao pondered for a while, looked at Fairy Yueyao, and said, "I want to see your sword path, is that okay?"
Fairy Yueyao was slightly stunned, and then quickly reacted.
"Your current sword dao realm should be in the sword intent Xiaocheng, for a sword cultivator who has survived the first heavenly tribulation, it is indeed a little worse, why don't we have a competition!"
"Good!"
Mo Wudao was overjoyed in his heart, summoned the Star Scar Sword, took a few steps back, and pointed obliquely at the Yueyao Fairy.
Fairy Yue Yao smiled faintly, and a fiery red spirit sword also appeared in her hand, and the sword qi rushed into the sky, flying in a messy manner.
"Whew!"
The two of them almost simultaneously unleashed their swords, pointing directly at each other's vital points!
On the spiritual mountain, the sword qi was suddenly horizontal, the sword light was shining, and the spiritual power was overflowing!
Many monks who were passing by from a distance saw the movement of this spiritual mountain and wanted to come over to check it, but after feeling the two fierce sword qi, they retreated one after another.
It was two sword cultivators fighting, sword cultivators were notoriously crazy and amazingly destructive, if one was accidentally swept into the sword qi, then he would die without knowing how to die.
And Jian Xiu's temper is generally not good, so it's better not to mess with it, it's better to save your life!
Mo Wudao was also a little surprised in his heart, this Yue Yao Fairy's comprehension of the way of the sword was obviously much higher than his own, and it was conservatively estimated that the realm of meaning had been completed.
And himself, but he can only step into the realm of meaning.
Neither of them used their mana, they simply competed in the kendo realm, but after ten moves, Mo Wudao was out of breath and in danger.
Fairy Yueyao's sword intent, with a trace of ruthless and cold aura, made Mo Wudao very uncomfortable!
This ruthless sword intent could even affect the opponent's mind, making Mo Wudao's sword-holding hand tremble slightly.
After twenty moves, Mo Wudao had no strength to fight back;
After ten more moves, Mo Wudao's body already had a few more scars cut by sword qi, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on Mo Wudao's forehead.
"Enlightened!".
Fairy Yueyao asked with a smile, but the sword in her hand became more and more fierce, so that Mo Wudao was almost out of breath.
Mo Wudao still had time to reply, only to feel that the sword shadow in front of him was pervasive, and his impregnable sword was almost pierced, and the tip of the opponent's sword could pierce his throat at any time.