Mo Wentian stood at the head of Runan City, his eyes looking at the direction in which Bai was still leaving, if nothing else, the next time they met might really be three years later. When Mo Wentian thought of this, his heart couldn't help but be gloomy, but when he thought of the goal he set last night, his whole body was full of fighting spirit.

"Sister Still, just watch, when the matter here is over, I will go to the Fengluo Dynasty alone, and when he sets foot on the land of the Nine Shadows Dynasty again, it will be Mo Wentian in the half-immortal realm!"

The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth hooked a trace of arc: "Hehe, when the time comes, in this world, if anyone dares to provoke you upset, I must let him understand how to write dead words!"

Looking at Bai's figure that was still gradually disappearing, Mo Wentian suddenly shed a crystal teardrop from the corner of his eyes, turned around, and walked in the direction of the Gusu compound......

In Runan City, in the Gusu compound, Gusu Changfeng was still in a coma at this time, lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and standing next to him were Gusu Nian, Jiang Feng and Gongsun Kai.

Gu Su Nian glanced at Gu Su Changfeng who was lying on the bed, turned around and looked at Gongsun Kai: "Gongsun Gongzi, why don't you see that the second son hasn't woken up yet?"

Gongsun Kai chuckled lightly and said slowly: "Hehe, although Changfeng's body has not been injured much, the key is the injury suffered in this place!"

As he spoke, Gongsun Kai also stretched out his hand and pointed to his heart.

Gu Su Nian sighed and said, "Alas, pity the second son, the head of the family originally wanted him to leave Runan City during this time and go to the outside world to avoid the limelight. But I didn't expect that this meeting would become a parting of life and death!"

Jiang Feng took a deep look at Gusu Changfeng who was lying on the bed, and his heart was gloomy. When he was young, he had been living in Wuxia Mountain, but in the end, his father was killed by his own uncle Jiang Lie, and even his mother was depressed and unhappy.

There are too many disturbances in the world, and there are even fewer things that can make a seven-foot man cry sadly, and in Jiang Feng's heart, all he remembers is the time when he was with his parents when he was a child, and that time was the happiest moment in his life!

From this point of view, the current Jiang family is no longer the enemy of Jiang Feng alone, whether it is the Demon Sect or the Gusu family, they are all persecuted by the Jiang family like him.

"Hehe, Jiang family, it's just a cage that has been in decline for many years, it won't be long before I, Jiang Feng, will destroy you with my own hands!" Jiang Feng said secretly in his heart.

"Great Elder, although Changfeng has suffered a lot of damage to his heart, but with me here, don't worry, in a few days, I promise to return you a lively second son!" Gongsun Kai patted his chest and said to Gu Sunian.

Gu Su Nian was suddenly overjoyed: "Okay, good, Gongsun Gongzi, if you have anything to need, just tell the old man, although our Gusu family has experienced such a catastrophe, but the family still has some strength, if you need anything, just ask!"

"Okay! And Elder Lao, you go out first, I'm going to give Changfeng him an injection." Gongsun Kai arched his hand at Gu Su Nian and said respectfully.

Gu Su Nian nodded, turned around and walked out the door.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng also turned around and wanted to go out with Gu Su Nian. But as soon as he turned around, Gongsun Kai called out to him.

"Eh, Brother Jiang, is there any secret between you and me? You don't have to go out, maybe I will need your help in a while!"

Jiang Feng looked relieved, turned his head and smiled at Gongsun Kai.

......

Mo Wentian walked alone in Runan City, looking left and right from time to time, his hands pillowing behind his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a short time, Mo Wentian walked to a wine shop, looking at the bustling crowd in the wine shop, Mo Wentian instantly left all his worries and strode towards the wine shop.

"Xiao Er, bring me your best wine! Another half a catty of beef, two plates of peanuts!" Mo Wentian walked into the wine shop and shouted at Xiao Er at the wine shop at the counter.

"Okay, this master, you wait a while, good wine and good food will come soon!"

Mo Wentian found a quiet place, sat down, and took the sword on his back and put it on the table.

"Damn, it's really tiring to carry such a thing on your back all day!" Mo Wentian complained.

However, when he thought that this sword had saved his life more than once, Mo Wentian suddenly smiled. Alas, I don't know why this sword fell into my hands in the first place!

recalled that when Mo Wentian first met Li Zhengchun more than ten years ago, he got this stunning sword in an inconspicuous pool. Thinking of the scene at that time, Mo Wentian still felt as if he was close at hand, and the past was vivid.

first swallowed the Lu Zu Jin Dan, and then obtained this Shocking Sword, and then in the Demon Mountain Range, Mo Wentian accidentally walked into a cave and obtained the Kyushu Sword Technique.

"Damn! Could it be true that Sister Yi said the same, master, I am the one who saves the world?

Now he really has too many secret techniques and artifacts on his body, not to mention the Shocking Sword on the table, just the god-killing dagger in his arms can make the entire rivers and lakes boil.

In addition, this guy has also fucking learned the Kyushu swordsmanship, although with his current strength, the third type of sword is not used in the west, and even the first two styles of the Kyushu swordsmanship cannot exert real power, but how many people can know this kind of swordsmanship in the world? And how many can really learn it like him?

In addition to the Kyushu swordsmanship, Li Zhengchun's old guy also taught him the nameless swordsmanship, although there are only three simple swords, but after you really learn it, it will definitely not be weaker than the Kyushu swordsmanship!

Whether it is the first style, slashing, the second style, splitting, or the third style, smashing, they are all wonderful three swords, if you don't really understand the peak meaning of kendo, it is absolutely difficult to create this kind of swordsmanship!

"Alas, I don't know which mountain wall the old guy learned the nameless swordsmanship in the first place, if he can see it with his own eyes, it will really be a blessing in life!"

In addition, on Taixuan Mountain, the Thousand Silk Recipe passed on to him by Taixuan Zhenren is also extremely extraordinary, just imagine, being able to directly control the true qi into real objects, how high the hell can this realm be? If you want to really reach this realm, you must at least have the strength of the three grades of the Semi-Immortal Realm.

And in this great martial arts, let alone the three products of the half-fairyland, how many people can touch the threshold of the half-fairyland?

Thinking of these, Mo Wentian suddenly found that the things he was mastering now were too complicated, although these secret techniques and everything could be called immortal products, none of them really belonged to him!

If you want to get out of your own way, you must abandon the secret methods that you have mastered now, and only the sword path that you understand is the most suitable thing for you! Mo Wentian thought to himself.

And at this moment, Xiao Er of the wine shop also came over with wine and food.

"Come, guest officer, this is the good wine and food you want, you enjoy it slowly, if you need to tell me anything!" said the wine shop Xiao Er respectfully.

Mo Wentian smiled and waved his hand: "Okay, I know, you can step down!"

After the little two retreated, Mo Wentian picked up the chopsticks on the table, took a slice of beef and stuffed it into his mouth.

The tongue chewed slowly, for this period of time, he has been working hard for the affairs of Gusu Changfeng, how can he drink wine and eat beef like now?

Mo Wentian pulled out the wine jar, didn't pour it into the wine bowl, and poured it directly into his mouth.

Goo dong goo dong dong~

"Cool!"

After drinking all the wine in the jar in one go, Mo Wentian couldn't help but shout. It's been a long time since I've had such a good time, and it's always annoying to do too much of this kind of thing!

"Little Er, two more altars!"

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Nanxuan Mountain is located in the south of the hinterland of the Jiuyou Dynasty, the terrain is in the middle of Taixuan Mountain and the extreme south, perennial clouds and mist, the four seasons are indistinguishable, although it can be called a fairyland, but it is not an ordinary person can climb.

If ordinary people want to climb Nanxuan Mountain, they must endure inhuman torture, because the terrain is steep, the mountains are steep, and the mountains rise and fall one after another, so the climate is biting and cold, if there is no true qi to protect the body, it is absolutely difficult to climb to the top!

And the Nanxuan Taoism located on the top of Nanxuan Mountain, but it is a different scene, the crane is singing, soaring above the blue sky and white clouds, the clouds and mist are shrouded, it is really a wonderful place.

But it is such a fairyland-like existence, but it cultivates the most despised Nanxuan Taoism in the martial arts. Although it is said to be a Taoist name, those Taoist priests in the sect are all evil, and they are not much better than the strongmen under the mountain.

In the battle of Blood Ghost Mountain a few years ago, the Netherghost General was seriously injured and retreated, fled back to Nanxuan Mountain, and disappeared from the martial arts forest ever since. Most people thought that the Netherghost would be defeated and killed in that bloody battle, just like everyone else, but this guy escaped alive and didn't know what method he used.

Even the original leader of the Blood Ghost Alliance, Blood Yama, probably didn't know that the most powerful Nether Ghost General among the three major ghost generals under his command actually escaped. Now not to mention the other people in the martial arts, even the Blood Yama believes that only he survived in that battle and was able to escape.

At this time, although the top of Nanxuan Mountain was extremely cold, these Taoist priests had cultivated a secret method, which was able to swallow yin and yang, and protect their hearts without consuming true qi.

And this unique climate is not just talking, in addition to the biting cold, it is also very beneficial to cultivators, it can significantly increase the cultivation speed of cultivators, improve their own perception and experience of the Great Dao, compared to other places, this is indeed a good place.

At the beginning, there were many people who paid attention to the Nanxuan Taoism and wanted to occupy the Nanxuan Mountain, but whether it was the high-grade Taoist system or the middle-grade Taoist system, or those so-called famous and decent families joined forces, they did not attack this Nanxuan Mountain.

It's not that this mountain has any magic, but an old-timer who lives in seclusion on the top of Nanxuan Mountain all year round, Nangong Crane. Legend has it that Nangong He fought several masters of the semi-immortal realm by himself, and finally although he was seriously injured and retreated, the predecessors of the semi-immortal realm were also seriously injured by this old guy, which can be said to be a shocking secret in the martial arts at that time.

And a few decades ago, several Zhongpin Dao Tong colluded with the people of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves to take down the entire Nanxuan Mountain in one fell swoop, and more than a dozen masters went out together, but in the end, they were all killed by Nangong He himself, and none of them were spared.

Since then, this Nanxuan Taoism and Nanxuan Mountain have become forbidden places for people in the martial arts, and even those who claim to be strong do not dare to approach, let alone ordinary people.

On the top of Nanxuan Mountain, in the main hall of Nanxuan Taoism, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face is sitting cross-legged, and the internal force around his body is constantly fluctuating, and next to him is an old guy with a crane hair and a childish face, but this person has a bad face, and it doesn't look like a good thing!

After half a ring, the middle-aged man sitting on the ground suddenly shouted, and the momentum of the whole body suddenly burst out, and the internal force fluctuations spread out in all directions, shaking the several towering trees outside the surrounding hall to the waist and breaking!

The middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his inky eyes emitted a stream of fine light.

"Master! I've finally succeeded! I've finally broken through to the Semi-Immortal Realm!"

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, jumped up directly, and said with joy on his face.

And the old man who had been sitting on the ground also opened his eyes at this time, glared at him fiercely, and said: "What are you doing! How many times has the teacher told you, even if you encounter something big! Although your current age to break through to the semi-immortal realm is not considered to be talented, but it is also very rare." ”

"If you can take away your urgency, your future achievements are absolutely limitless, and if you continue like this, then even if you are a teacher, it will be difficult for him to protect you in the future!"

The middle-aged man frowned and chuckled: "Hehe, with your old man's skills, how many people in this river and lake are your opponents? Don't joke with me!"

The dust in the old man's hand was pulled out in an instant and hit the middle-aged man's head.

"You can't help but think too highly of your master! In this martial arts, even a small mountain village is likely to hide a shocking secret! In the past few thousand years, how many people can really say that they are the best in the world? You'er, if you want to live longer, you must remember not to despise anyone!"

After a slight pause, the old man continued: "Didn't your senior brother die because of this arrogant temperament back then?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man known as You'er suddenly lowered his head, clenched his fists tightly, and the green tendons on his forehead continued to tremble.

His senior brother is the Netherworld Ghost General who died tragically at the hands of Mo Wentian before, and he is the new Netherworld Ghost General who disintegrated his senior brother's position a few years ago, the one who escaped from the hands of the Demon Sect!

And this old man who has been sitting on the ground is Nangong He, who has terrified the world! Now the current leader of Nanxuan Taoism!

The middle-aged man's name is Nangong You, an orphan picked up by Nangong He from the bottom of the mountain, and when he saw that he had no father or mother, he gave him the surname Nangong and gave him the name Nangong You.

Nangong You slowly raised his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Master, when the apprentice goes down the mountain this time, he will definitely kill that Mo Wentian with his own hands and avenge his senior brother!"

Nangong He didn't say a word, just sat quietly on the ground, as if he was one with the whole world. If you don't know, you will probably think that this old guy has already gone west!

After half a ring, Nangong He slowly opened his eyes and said softly: "That kid surnamed Mo is absolutely extraordinary, although you have broken through to the first grade of the semi-immortal realm now, but after all, you have just broken through, and your strength has not yet had time to stabilize." Don't underestimate that Mo Wentian. ”

After a slight pause, Nangong He continued: "If the teacher is not mistaken, then the kid is the son of turmoil in this life!"

Nangong opened his mouth wide in shock: "It's impossible, master, how can that kid be the son of turmoil?"

"Although the teacher has not seen the kid surnamed Mo with his own eyes, he can guess a thing or two. The reason why the Demon Sect did everything it could to help him was probably because of this!"

"That Demon Sect has been dormant for nearly a hundred years, why didn't it reappear sooner or later at this time? Isn't it because of that Mo boy? The Demon Sect wants to use his power to enter that place in order to avoid the turmoil in the rivers and lakes this time, so Bai is still so desperate to help him with his life!"

Nangong You moved his lips slightly, but before he could speak, Nangong He said softly: "You'er, when the time comes, what you want to know, the teacher will tell you everything." It's just that now is not the time, what you have to do now is to stabilize your realm as soon as possible and find an opportunity to kill that Mo Wentian!"

"Yes, I know!" Nangong Yu said respectfully to Nangong He.

Nangong He waved his hand weakly, and said softly: "Forget it, you should retreat first!

Nangong He agreed, turned around and left the main hall, and walked outside.

Looking at Nangong Youyuan's back, Nangong He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the words were still swallowed back by him.

"Well, I'll tell you when the time comes, the sooner you know about this kind of thing, the less good it will be for you!"

Nangong He stroked the ups and downs in his hand, and said to himself: "Son of turmoil, hehe, then the old man won't let you grow up, the old man will see if you can really set off this chaos!"

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