Cultivating the true realm, enlightening the mountain.

After sitting in front of the Heavenly Dao Stone for six years, Mo Wudao finally slowly opened his eyes.

"That's great!"

Feeling the surging mana in his body, the corners of Mo Wudao's mouth raised a comfortable smile, and in the dantian, two of the seven spirits were already pressed into the sword fetus.

Seven Heavens of the Sword Spirit Realm, one spirit and one heavy heaven!

Now, his realm is the double heaven of the sword spirit realm, where the primordial god passes, the mana runs freely, and there will no longer be the phenomenon of being unable to control the mana before.

turned his head to look, but found that in front of this Heavenly Dao Stone, he was now alone, and there was no one on the other four futons.

His face changed slightly, and he immediately pinched his fingers and counted the time.

"This retreat actually took five years and eight months, and it really has no time to cultivate!"

Mo Wudao was a little emotional.

got up and left the futon, only to find that there were already many people waiting for him in the Heavenly Dao Square, led by three young monks, who were the geniuses of the Bai Ze clan who had enlightened in front of the Heavenly Dao Stone with him before.

Two men and one woman, the handsome man and the beautiful woman, looked at Mo Wudao a little unkind at the moment.

"You are the youngest Wind Demon Palace Palace Master ever from the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

The stunning girl in the middle was the first to speak, her voice was soft and cute, but her beautiful eyes flashed with a provocative light.

"It doesn't look like he has three heads and six arms!"

Mo Wudao smiled slightly, after all, this is someone's territory, although these people seem to be a little unkind, but they are not angry.

"I'm the Palace Master of the Wind Demon Palace, this little sister, is there something wrong?"

The girl didn't speak, and the young man on the left holding a long sword took the lead to speak, "In the past three hundred years, this is the first time that the patriarch has allowed outsiders to enter the Heavenly Dao Stone to realize the Dao. ”

"Oh, that's really my honor!" Mo Wudao said with a smile.

"I heard that you are also a sword cultivator, I want to compete with you in a sword competition!"

The young man was very direct, and his eyes were full of war.

Mo Wudao shook his head, this young man's cultivation is not bad, but it is only the peak of distraction, and he can kill the existence by raising his hand.

"You look down on me!"

The sword-wielding young man's face turned cold.

Mo Wudao smiled helplessly, spread his hands, and said honestly: "This gap is too big, even if I suppress Xiu Wei and fight you, it will not be good for you." ”

"Draw your sword!"

The sword-wielding young man did jump into the air, drew his sword and stabbed at Mo Wudao's neck, the sword was like lightning, the sword aura was cold, and the momentum was like a rainbow!

This swift sword, no matter how Dao Wu Dao, seems to be extremely slow, and full of loopholes.

With a slight shift of footsteps, he easily dodged the young man's attack.

But in his heart, he was thinking that he had come out, why didn't Patriarch Yi Tian and Yue Yao come to pick him up, could it be that something happened.

But thinking about it, I feel impossible, that Yi Tian Patriarch's cultivation is the pinnacle of the cultivation realm, who can threaten him, who can cause trouble for him?

I guess I didn't show up in the shadows!

Do you want to guide the disciples of the Bai Ze clan yourself?

"Little friend Linglan, these juniors in my clan are usually too proud, and I trouble you to teach them a lesson, so that they know what it means to have people outside the sky!"

Sure enough, just as Mo Wudao was puzzled, the voice of the Yi Tian patriarch appeared in his sea of knowledge.

The corners of Mo Wudao's mouth hung up with a smile, and he replied: "Haha, patriarch, aren't you afraid that their self-confidence will be ruthlessly hit by me and will collapse from now on?"

"Ugh!"

The Yi Tian Patriarch, who was sitting in the courtyard of his Lingshan Mountain drinking tea in the distance, was stunned when he heard Mo Wudao's transmission, and then said with a smile: "If they can't even afford this failure, then they are not qualified to pursue a higher avenue!"

Receiving Patriarch Yitian's answer, Mo Wudao also smiled.

Indeed, if you can't even accept failure, then what qualifications do you have to pursue the Dao!

"You're not a man, why do you keep hiding!"

The sword-wielding young man attacked three swords in a row, but he didn't even stab Mo Wudao's phantom, which made him a little annoyed.

"Then you're welcome!"

Mo Wudao smiled, his left hand behind his back, his right hand turned into a sword finger, and he saw the opportunity and flicked it lightly on the sword.

"Ding!"

The crisp sound of the sword sounded, and the sword-wielding young man slid out dozens of meters, the long sword in his hand almost came out of his hand, and Jun's face suddenly turned a little dark, but he quickly adjusted.

Again held the sword and killed Mo Wudao.

"Woohoo!"

Three pale cyan sword qi burst out, carrying a shocking might, and attacked Mo Wudao with the word "Pin".

Mo Wudao smiled indifferently, and with a wave of his sword finger, a thin purple sword qi popped out.

After the purple sword qi flew out of the sword finger, it grew into a ten-meter purple giant sword, directly tearing apart the three cyan sword qi of the young man, and then the power was undiminished, rolling towards the young man of the Bai Ze clan.

The young man's face changed suddenly, and his pupils shrank sharply.

The body rolled in the air, forcibly stopped the forward posture, and quickly retreated, the long sword in his hand swung wildly, and the sword qi came out horizontally, threatening to break the purple giant sword that rolled towards him.

But dozens of pale cyan sword qi bombarded the purple giant sword in a row, and the giant sword remained motionless, allowing the pale cyan sword qi to crash into it, becoming shattered, and turning into heaven and earth aura.

The young people of the Bai Ze clan finally panicked in their hearts!

The other party, as expected, was not something that a distraction period monk like himself could resist, and with a sword qi in his hand, he forced himself into danger.

Moreover, he could feel that this purple giant sword was also used by the other party to cultivate in the distraction period.

"Boom!"

In the end, this purple giant sword collided with the young man's long sword, and a huge energy impact was imprinted on the young man's chest, and the young man landed on the ground and retreated nearly a hundred steps again.

And the lilac giant sword was finally stopped, turned into an aura, and scattered in all directions.

Finally!

Almost exhausted all his mana, the young man dissolved this sword with difficulty!

Then the young man knelt on the ground with some exhaustion, his sword propped up in front of him, his face pale and panting.

"Thank you... Be merciful!"

The young man said with some difficulty, and then someone from the Bai Ze clan stepped forward to help him up and send him down to rest and recuperate.

"You're welcome!"

Mo Wudao smiled, then turned his head to look at the other young men of the Bai Ze clan who were a little shocked, and said slowly: "Who else wants to be instructed by this seat, come together!"

Ninety percent of people tacitly took a step back!

From the relaxed and freehand sword aura just now, they could see that this smiling and seemingly very talkative young man was not a vain person!

But more than a dozen people, led by that stunning girl, stepped forward together!

"Please teach the Linglan Palace Master!"

Mo Wudao's eyes also flashed with appreciation, this descendant of the Bai Ze clan has a good quality!

"Good!"

Mo Wudao smiled happily.

Since he has received the favor of others, it is not impossible to guide these disciples of the Bai Ze clan!