Entering Tianyi Peak, Mo Fan was most satisfied with the fact that he had obtained a "Compassion Sword" transformed by the essence of the Innate Origin True Qi Gengjin, and the rest was dispensable to him. Whether it's a name or a resource, what can I do to fight with my own Lao Li!

The twenty-three stone tablets are engraved with the immortal sword intent and great love of the martyrs. This immortal sword intent is the secret book of Tianyifeng's exercises, if you don't set up words to imprint your heart, if you understand it, you will be enlightened, and the real inheritance is their selfless love, which is still of some use to Mo Fan.

The last thing Mo Fan lacks is the exercises, he has long passed the stage of copying other people's sword intent, and everyone has their own way. Now the role of these stone tablets is to sharpen their sword intent, after all, the stones of other mountains can attack jade, and only by learning from each other's strengths can they go further.

Time passed quietly, Mo Fan crossed time every day to confirm the way of the sword with his predecessors, and it was a harsh winter moon outside unconsciously, but in Tianyi Peak, it was still full of spring flowers, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and there was a peaceful scene everywhere.

The sword does not grind unfavorably. After this period of hard cultivation, Mo Fan's sword intent became more pure, and he finally stepped through the hurdle of the "Sumeru Sword Realm", and he is afraid that among the younger generation, he is one of the few people who can reach the extreme realm of sword intent. Of course, all thanks to his powerful soul.

The so-called "Sumeru Sword Realm" is an illusory realm formed by pure sword intent, the prototype of the "Sword Domain". Mo Fan can now influence people and things in the real world with his powerful sword intent, and he has taken a big advantage in terms of geography when fighting with people, which is worth congratulating.

Mo Fan is a person who knows how to be grateful, in order to thank your predecessors for their help, he made a lot of delicious sacrifices, and respectfully saluted a group of stone tablets to thank you. Although this is really a bit of something, the only thing he can do now is this, who makes the conditions not allow it!

Hard work may not be rewarded, but if you don't work hard, there is absolutely no reward, Mo Fan knows this truth very well, so he never needs to be supervised by others in his cultivation. He treated himself and then entered the boring cultivation, and this so-called reward was just a pot of spiritual ginseng and golden chicken.

When Mo Fan was immersed in cultivation, Wan Jianyi would come to the small dirt slope of Tianyi Peak outside every few days, and he was afraid that something would happen to Mo Fan. Seeing that it was the end of the year and no one came out, Wan Jian had activated the means of emergency.

"Stinky boy, are you dead? Snort if you're not dead, are you going to spend the New Year here?"

Wan Jianyi's words echoed in the valleys of Tianyi Peak, and the loud and slightly concerned voice was so annoying over and over again that it startled all kinds of fish, insects and beasts in this peaceful world, obviously disturbing the people.

"Your uncle, who's shouting death!

Mo Fan, who was disturbed from the meditation, showed no mercy, and when he saw that there was no one around, he scolded angrily and got up to wash, intending to continue the retreat after a short rest.

Finally got a response, Wan Jianyi didn't pay attention to Mo Fan's rudeness, shook his head and smiled bitterly and scolded: "Stinky boy, you have a good ability, right, you have the courage to come out to practice! It's going to be the New Year soon, don't you come out to be lively? By the way, the two girls, Wanwan and Xuanxuan, are also here." ”

Some familiar voices sounded again, and when Mo Fan heard the names of Wanwan and Xuanxuan, he suddenly had no intention of continuing the retreat.

"It turned out to be the master of the sect, the junior was rude, forgive me!"

Mo Fan responded in the air, he quickly washed and tidied up his demeanor and walked out of Tianyi Peak, looked at Wan Jian in front of him and said with a smile: "Senior, I haven't seen you for some days, I miss you very much, are you okay! By the way, Wanwan and Xuanxuan are really here?"

"Stinky boy!"

Wan Jian scolded with a smile, then patted Mo Fan's shoulder with his hand and said with a smile: "Don't be a senior, we are senior brothers according to seniority, junior brothers, don't see you like this, it looks rusty, hehe!"

Thinking of his Dao name Jianren, Mo Fan couldn't help but want to scold his mother, he stared at Wan Jian with a dark face and said angrily: "Stop, I don't dare to have a relationship with you, senior, can you tell me which bastard thing took the bastard name?

Mo Fan's words almost roared out in anger at the end, Wan Jianyi was amused by his expression, and laughed out loud regardless of his image, without a trace of the demeanor that the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion should have.

"Hahahaha..."

Wan Jian couldn't stop laughing, until he saw Mo Fan's ugly face becoming more and more ugly, and he couldn't help but smile and comforted: "Little junior brother, don't be surprised, we people in the rivers and lakes are not informal, isn't it just a name, it's nothing." You are the peak master of Tianyi Peak, who dares to chew his tongue, hehe!"

"Shut up!"

Mo Fan dared to scold in front of Wan Jianyi, his black face was full of anger, "Master Zhangjiao, why don't we change it?"

"Oh, this ghost weather, it's so cold! By the way, little junior brother, I have something important to discuss with you! Oh, I forgot, I can't remember anything, people just can't get old!

Wan Jian pretended to be stupid and looked at him, he told a cold joke that couldn't be colder anymore, dignified Douzun, the immortal swordsman at the peak of the "Mortal Realm" actually said that the weather was so cold, and there was really no one.

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Shenjian Peak, Tongming Palace, and the first seat of several veins heard that Mo Fan came out to congratulate. With gifts received, Mo Fan's mood improved, and after some politeness, everyone was familiar with it.

Although the gift is good, not everyone gives it, after all, Mo Fan is so big that most of the people in the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion are his juniors, and only when they are juniors can they have benefits!

Thinking of his Dao number, Mo Fan was still stuck in his throat, he respectfully looked at Wan Jianyi on the main seat and said, "Master Zhangjiao, the junior has a reluctant request, I hope you can agree!"

"Little junior brother, if you have something to say, don't see it like this!" Wan Jianyi said good words, and agreed before he heard what Mo Fan was.

If there is a request for someone, Mo Fan will put on a good posture, he smiled and looked at Wan Jian and said: "Senior, although I inherited Tianyi Peak, but Lao Li and I do not have the name of master and apprentice, so can my seniority be renegotiated?"

"Why?"

"You also ask why, my strength is so poor, and my young rank is so high, this random disciple can crush me, how can I convince the public?

"No, how can this generation be a child's play! If you don't have enough strength to practice hard. ”

"What's the matter, the fact I said, you call someone to see if anyone is willing to call me uncle. ”

"You have to call if you want to, this is the rule. ”

"You... Senior, you and Wanwan's grandfather are the same generation, I call him the old man's grandfather, do you have to call him too?"

"Stinky boy, what nonsense are you talking about!"

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After some bargaining, Mo Fan later scolded the street, and finally made his seniority the same as Wanwan and them.