For a whole night, Mo Wentian practiced the Thousand Silk Tricks in the open space outside the Taixuan Palace, and after one night, even if he had a strong foundation, he really couldn't hold it.

Before dawn, Mo Wentian lay down in the open space and took a nap.

Although this thousand threads of tricks were created by the worldly masters of the Immortal Realm, with Mo Wentian's extraordinary talent, it only took one night to memorize all the synopsis in the secret book.

Although it can only be used reluctantly now, its power is already not to be underestimated, and what Mo Wentian wants now is to practice the Thousand Silk Trick thoroughly and skillfully, and then use it together with the Kyushu Sword Technique and the Nameless Sword Technique he has mastered.

The three exercises are rare in the world, and if they can be linked together, the power will be absolutely outrageous, as if the gods have descended.

At three o'clock in the sun, Mo Wentian slowly opened his eyes, stood up from the ground, and stretched comfortably.

And at this time, Mo Wentian saw Taixuan Zhenren walking towards him.

"Boy, why are you sleeping outside here, did you kid do something here again last night?"

Mo Wentian took a deep look at Taixuan Zhenren, and said with a smile: "Real person, boy, I accidentally had a little understanding of Qiansi Jue yesterday, so I have been practicing here all night and have not returned to the house. ”

After a slight pause, Mo Wentian suddenly remembered the dark place he fell into yesterday, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Real person, do you know that there is a dark place among the Thousand Silk Tricks?"

Taixuan Zhenren approached Mo Wentian, and when he heard this, he suddenly wondered: "What dark place?"

"Just yesterday after you handed me the Thousand Silk Tips, I suddenly entered a place where I don't know what to do, except that all around me was dark, and I couldn't see my fingers. And there are countless sword qi there, coming at me one after another, if I hadn't made a quick decision and forcibly rushed out of that place, maybe I wouldn't have survived!"

Taixuan Zhenren frowned slightly, and said slowly: "Dark Land, how come I haven't heard of such a place?" But according to what you said, it should be an illusion in the Thousand Silk Tricks, which should be of great help to the improvement of a cultivator's strength. However, my master didn't mention this matter to me back then, and you also know that I have no fate with that thousand threads, so I can't see the content at all. ”

Mo Wentian was stunned, what the hell is this? Why don't you even know Taixuan Zhenren? Alas, forget it, don't care about this for now, anyway, does this thing have much impact on you.

Mo Wentian changed the topic and said, "Real person, why did you get up so early today?"

Taixuan Zhenren's face changed instantly, and he stared at Mo Wentian with a resentful expression, and his eyes made Mo Wentian feel cold for a while.

"You kid still have the face to ask, last night I thought it was an earthquake, and I didn't close my eyes all night, why did you say I got up so early today!"

Mo Wentian lowered his head timidly, the feeling was that this old guy hadn't slept well all night because of himself. I don't know why, Mo Wentian always wants to laugh, but he can't laugh, so he can only cover his mouth and endure the smile in his heart.

However, this appearance has changed in the eyes of Taixuan Zhenren.

"Damn! You kid still dare to laugh at me! Do you believe that I will smack you with a big mouth?" Tai Xuan Zhenren said viciously.

Mo Wentianqiang held back a smile: "Don't dare, don't dare to ......"

"Forget it, let's not talk about it yet, you must have eaten yet, right? Let's eat!"

Taixuan Zhenren waved his big hand, and took Mo Wentian to approach the Taixuan Hall again.

Because this is a Taoist temple, there is no meaty smell in the usual meals, except for wild vegetables.

The two came to the eating place one after the other, and saw Li Zhengchun and Wang Luoyi sitting there eating without a bite.

Li Zhengchun set his eyes on Mo Wentian and said lightly: "You kid, you don't see anyone in the morning! Damn, where did you go?"

Mo Wentian said with a smile: "I went outside to practice." ”

The two of them sat down casually, looking at the wild vegetables in front of them, Mo Wentian really had no appetite, but his stomach kept growling. There's no way, let's eat!

To be honest, since he came to this Taixuan Mountain, Mo Wentian has never eaten any meat, and he has eaten vegetarian dishes one after another every day, and he has long since eaten Mo Wentian and is about to vomit.

However, in order to prevent himself from starving to death, he can only endure this pain to live.

After eating, Taixuan Zhenren called the little Taoist priest and made a pot of good tea for a few people. Although this tea is not as good as Junshan Silver Needle, it can be regarded as a good drink, and it is usually Taixuan Zhenren himself, and he is reluctant to drink too much.

It just so happens that he is in a good mood today, so he said that Taixuan Zhencai let the little Taoist priest brew this pot of tea.

During the banquet, Mo Wentian gently picked up the teacup in his hand, slowly blew the tea leaves floating on it, and took a slight sip.

Although this tea is not as good as wine, it can be regarded as the best, and a simple sip can make people feel refreshed and very comfortable.

Mo Wentian raised his head and looked at the two old guys, and said lightly: "Master, real person, I want to go down the mountain and practice again." ”

The two old guys who heard the words raised their heads and fixed their eyes on Mo Wentian's body.

Li Zhengchun smacked his mouth and said, "Boy, what can you do when you go down the mountain? Can't you stay on this Taixuan Mountain and cultivate well?"

Mo Wentian just wanted to speak, but Taixuan Zhenren next to him said loudly: "Eh, you old guy, you don't look at how old Mo boy is now, and I'm afraid his strength is no longer under you, do you still think that this kid will suffer after going down the mountain?"

Li Zhengchun glanced at him deeply, and said slowly: "But isn't this good cultivation on the mountain? And that old guy from Blood Yama hasn't appeared yet, if Mo Boy meets him, he may not be able to fight." And the Netherworld Ghost General of the Northern Xuan Taoist Sect, and the Beiting Jiannan of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, which one doesn't have an enmity with us?"

Mo Wentian pursed his dry lips and said lightly: "Master, you don't have to worry about me, although those forces have great hostility with us, and even to the point of dying." But with my current strength, even if I can't beat them, then I can always get out of the way, right?

Taixuan Zhenren glanced at Mo Wentian, and then turned his gaze back to Li Zhengchun: "What Mo Xiaozi said is also right, besides, if you stay on this Taixuan Mountain all day to cultivate, it is better to let him go down the mountain and experience it again, sometimes you will know more when you experience more......"

Li Zhengchun glanced at the old guy deeply, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Okay, then you can go!"

At this moment, Wang Luoyi, who had been staying next to him, spoke: "No, don't ask the world to go down the mountain, I will also go down the mountain!"

When Mo Wentian heard this, he took out the burden he had prepared from behind him, took the shocking sword and ran out.

"Master, real person, then I'll go down the mountain first, you two old guys, don't think about me......"

Mo Wentian ran away in an instant, and the last sentence reached the ears of the two old guys.

"Damn! This kid is still so hot now!" Li Zhengchun scolded with a smile.

Taixuan Zhenren turned his gaze to Wang Luoyi: "Luoyi, people don't ask the world to go down the mountain for training, what are you doing down the mountain!"

Wang Luoyi pursed his lips and said, "He can practice, so can I!"

"But when your father handed you over to me, he already said that unless he came to see you in person, you can't leave this Taixuan Mountain, and you can only cultivate in peace on the mountain. ”

Wang Luoyi snorted coldly and walked out angrily.

"Old guy, this girl won't sneak down the mountain, right?" After Wang Luoyi left, Li Zhengchun looked at Taixuan Zhenren and said lightly.

Taixuan Zhenren frowned: "It should be, it shouldn't be, right?"

......

The next day, Taixuan Zhenren was sitting in the room drinking tea, looking leisurely and calm.

At this moment, a small Taoist priest suddenly burst in from outside the door.

"No, it's not good, master, Miss Wang ran away!"

Taixuan Zhenren almost didn't squirt out a sip of tea, and asked in a hurry, "What did you say?"

"When I woke up this morning, some senior brothers saw Miss Wang out of the Taixuan Palace, walking down the mountain, I thought it was the master you asked her to go down the mountain to buy things, but I didn't expect that by now, two or three hours have passed, and Miss Wang still hasn't come back. ”

Taixuan Zhenren suddenly became angry: "Why didn't you kid tell me earlier?"

The little Taoist priest pursed his lips and said, "I, didn't I think that you sent her down the mountain, master? Who knew that she wouldn't come back once she went......

Taixuan Zhenren glared at him fiercely, and waved his hand weakly: "Forget it, you go down first!"

The little Taoist priest retreated.

Taixuan Zhenren suddenly frowned, rubbed his sore head, and didn't have the heart to drink tea anymore.

"Damn! This little girl may be going down the mountain to find Mo Xiaozi, if this is known to King Pingxi, then he will not send troops to level my Nanxuan Taoism! No, I have to hurry down the mountain to find her back, this girl, don't let anything happen......"

Mo Wentian went out of Taixuan Mountain, and walked straight north, about half a month's journey, and he would arrive at Blood Ghost Mountain.

Mo Wentian knows very well his current strength, if he really meets Blood Yama, it is likely that he will not be able to defeat him, but this did not make Mo Wentian lose confidence, because his biggest reliance is youth!

Being young means that there are many possibilities, arrogance of capital, and courage to challenge the entire martial arts.

Now that he has stepped into the small realm of the Transformation Yuan Realm, it can be said that Mo Wentian's strength has increased a lot, and the true qi in his body has become more and more intense, more than double compared to before.

Besides, Mo Wentian now has all kinds of exercises, whether it is the Kyushu Sword Technique, the Nameless Sword Technique or the Thousand Silk Technique, they are all things that can make people fight for their heads and blood when they are put in the martial arts.

Although judging from Mo Wentian's current strength, the power of these three exercises cannot be fully exerted, but don't forget, this guy is still a fucking demon seed battle blood physique, even if there are few legends of this kind of physique, it is all the prestige of the ancient demon seed killed with a sword and a sword.

Although Mo Wentian was now able to destroy the demon seed battle blood in his body, he clearly found that the blood contained in his body was not complete, and there was still something very important missing.

But he didn't know what it was, he could just feel it clearly when he was destroying the blood.

This kind of unique condition, even if you look at the entire martial arts today, few people can say that they can compare to Mo Wentian.

In just over ten years, Mo Wentian seems to have grown from a hairy boy who can't fart, to a master of the small realm of the Yuan Realm.

If it is another ten years, then with his qualifications, there will be absolutely no rival in this world!

Don't ask the sky to have this self-confidence!

Half a month later, Mo Wentian finally arrived at the Blood Ghost Mountain.

Mo Wentian stood quietly on the Blood Ghost Mountain, looking around with cold eyes, this was the place where his biggest enemy once lived!

Although it was invaded by the Demon Sect at the beginning, causing the Blood Ghost Alliance to disappear since then, this did not make Mo Wentian satisfied. All he wanted was the head of the Blood Yama! And he had to cut it off with his own hands!

Otherwise, with the strength of Bai Yi's side at that time, even if the Blood Yama was a half-immortal realm, he would definitely not be able to escape!

At this moment, Mo Wentian suddenly found a huge dirt pit not far ahead, only to see him slowly walk towards the dirt pit, and after observing for a while, his brows suddenly furrowed.

"Somebody has been here? and they've fought here. ”

Who could it be? Mo Wentian thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with a reason.

Anyway, if it's someone related to you, whether it's an enemy or a friend, then you can definitely meet it in the end.

Mo Wen left the Blood Ghost Mountain without looking back, his eyes full of endless killing opportunities.

After leaving the Blood Ghost Mountain, Mo Wentian began to head towards the Northern Desert City to the east.

Northern Desert City really occupies a large place in Mo Wentian's heart. It was here that he met Jiang Feng at the beginning, but later, Jiang Feng actually betrayed Mo Wentian for his own interests.

Rather than saying this, it is better to say that Jiang Feng was originally a member of the Blood Ghost Alliance, and being with him was just for meritorious service.

However, Mo Wentian was extremely emotional, although Jiang Feng had done so many things to be sorry for him, he still regarded Jiang Feng as his first friend in his life.

Perhaps, he really has some hard work. Mo Wentian remembered the situation when he met the ghost general outside the city, and Jiang Feng threw a sentence to himself before leaving.

"Brother Mo, right...... I'm sorry!"

This sentence has always echoed in Mo Wentian's mind, and the days when he walked the rivers and lakes with Jiang Feng were undoubtedly very happy times for him.

Mo Wentian slowly approached the Northern Desert City, came to an inconspicuous wine shop, and said softly: "Little Er, go to the two jars of Northern Desert Aging." ”

The little second agreed: "Okay, guest officer, wait a moment." ”

It didn't take long for Xiao Er to come over with two jars of Beidesert Aging, and his mouth still admired from time to time: "How else to say that your vision is good, although our wine shop is not big, it is better than the authentic." ”

"Not to mention anything else, just in this Northern Desert City, among those people who have tasted the aging in our wine shop, which one of them didn't come over again in a few days?"

Mo Wentian chuckled: "So, your Northern Desert Aging Brew is really an authentic product?"

"Even though we have a small wine shop, our wines are all vintage. Our boss has several cellars where all kinds of wines are stored all the time. ”

Mo Wentian waved his hand and motioned for Xiao Er to step back, and then opened the jar of aging wine on the table with one hand.

Suddenly, the aroma of the wine was fragrant, and the aroma was overflowing, which made Mo Wentian feel refreshed when he smelled it.

It's been a long time since I've been so free and easy, staying on that Taixuan Mountain all day, although I won't starve to death, but I have lost a lot of the fragrance of wine and meat.

"Xiao Er, I'll give me half a catty of beef again!"

"Okay, guest officer, wait a moment. ”

After a while, the little two came over with a large plate of beef.

"Guest officer, I won't tell you anything, our beef here is the most authentic in Beimo City. As long as you taste our beef, it won't take a few days to return to our small wine shop, these beef, it's all live cattle that were just slaughtered yesterday, fresh!"

Damn, this little two has something, this mouthful! Anyway, Mo Wentian is completely admired.

Regardless of whether it is aged in the Northern Desert or this plate of beef, in the mouth of this immortal, it can be said to be a flower. Mo Wentian couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Well, then you go down first, I'll call you again if there's something!" Mo Wentian waved his hand helplessly and said.

The little two said with a hippie smile: "Okay, guest officer, you use it slowly!"

Although this little er's mouth is talking non-stop, not to mention, whether it is the aging or beef here, it is really superb. Even Mo Wentian, after drinking a few sips of wine and eating a few pieces of meat, couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Sure enough, although the sparrows are small and have all the organs, this wine shop doesn't look big, but the taste is really not ordinary!

Mo Wentian swallowed half a jar of Beidesert Aging in one go, which made the people who were drinking on the side feel dizzy when they looked at it, and they shouted in their hearts, "Mr. is really a god."

Refreshing!

Mo Wentian exhaled a breath of turbidity comfortably, damn it! Finally have the opportunity to drink and eat meat so refreshingly, on Taixuan Mountain, Li Zhengchun, that old guy is holding a jar of wine as if he is holding his own life, and he only gives himself a small sip every time!