Xie Xuan and the three of them returned to Xie Mansion all the way, and Yan Wufeng finally couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart anymore. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master of the family, how high is your cultivation now? I don't think I can compete with you anymore. ”

"It's going to be the Seventh Heaven soon. Xie Xuan replied with a smile.

"Seven Heavens! The head of the family, I have been wandering in the rivers and lakes for some years, and I have never seen a person who has made such rapid progress, and the head of the family is really a wizard of martial arts!"

As he was talking, the housekeeper Wang Tuo ran over and couldn't wait to ask how things were going.

"Steward Wang, don't worry, this time the Zhao family has suffered a big loss, and their Baizhen Pavilion has been trampled into ruins by Sima Shaoxia, it is estimated that they will never dare to go against us in the future, you should really go over and take a look, the head of the family and Sima Shaoxia are simply too majestic!" Yan Wufeng said.

Although Wang Tuo didn't understand what it meant to "step into ruins", he sounded like he knew that the Zhao family must be miserable now, and he finally let go of a big stone in his heart.

"Okay, you guys go and rest, Sima Mo and I are going to cultivate in the past few days, don't bother if there is nothing important. ”

After listening to Xie Xuan's words, Yan Wufeng and Wang Tuo bowed and left, and Xie Xuan and the others also returned to their respective rooms and began to cultivate. Xie Xuan remembered the scenes in Xianle Town, the flame of hatred was ignited again, the Netherworld Sect that displaced him and destroyed the Jinrui family, he could finally settle the account.

In the next month, Xie Xuan and Sima Mo lived in seclusion, except for eating, they basically stayed in the room to meditate, and occasionally went to the mountains in the suburbs to practice martial arts, Xie Xuan finally broke through to the Seven Heavens, he was already almost the same as his master Xuanzhen Daoren's cultivation, Xie Xuan always felt that improving his cultivation was not as difficult as everyone said, in fact, what he didn't know was that Sima Mo, who was also a martial arts genius, had been thrown off by him, and under the catalysis of Jiang Ruoyin's internal force left in his dantian, he was far more than Mu Feng and other masters of his generation。

On this day, it was the day when Xie Xuan planned to return to the sect and get together with Jin Ruiwan, Xie Xuan called Sima Mo early in the morning, and the two came to the foot of Yunwu Mountain, these days Xie Xuan finally practiced the third type of "Lonely Late Autumn" of the "Four Seasons Vientiane Sword Technique", so he wanted to find Sima Mo to try his power.

"You must defend well, I have used this 'lonely late autumn' a few times, but there is no opponent's practice out of thin air, I don't feel anything powerful, it's not like 'spring' everything is a soldier, and it's not like 'summer heat' that makes people feel scorching and unbearable, but there must be something I don't know about this trick, you must defend well!"

"Don't worry, I'll do my best to defend it. ”

After Sima Mo finished speaking, he took out the brush and began to wave it to his heart's content, and it didn't take long to draw a picture of the great rivers and mountains around his body, and the ink formed by those internal forces was driven by him, constantly growing and magnifying, enveloping him tightly, this kind of defense after full preparation, he was confident that even the big bear paw could not be broken.

Xie Xuan saw that Sima Mo had finished preparing, and waved the "stone fall" in his hand again and again, using the knife technique of "lonely late autumn", now it is a cold winter season, but Xie Xuan has turned the surroundings into autumn temperature and scenery, Sima Mo looked at the surrounding environment, and indeed did not find any danger, suddenly, a few dead leaves fell in the air, and there were sighs around continuously, Sima Mo is not a general, although he has never seen this trick, but he still vigilantly improves his internal force, making the shield more indestructible.

Xie Xuan kept wielding the stone knife, he didn't know why this move didn't attack from beginning to end, but it was dancing all the time, but as the move was about to come to an end, the dance was getting faster and faster. Sima Mo also wondered in his heart, didn't Xie Xuan practice the third form? But suddenly, he heard the sighs around him becoming more and more obvious, and the number of times became more and more frequent, gradually, a trace of sadness arose in his heart, he felt that there were many masters in the rivers and lakes at this time, and he didn't know when he would become a top figure, he had been working hard to cultivate, and his father still felt that he was a child, and Nangong Qin, who Xie Xuan liked very much, also died of incense, and he was simply loveless.

Sima Mo thought about it, tears unconsciously flowed in his eyes, he wanted to get out of the world, leave the rivers and lakes, and become a monk like Jiang Ruoyin, so he slowly put down the brush in his hand, knelt on the ground and lost his soul, and the surrounding shield also collapsed, he pulled out the dagger on his waist, looked at the sharp blade, and wanted to end his life.

Xie Xuan was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly collected it, and the surrounding environment immediately changed back to its original state, Sima Mo felt a cold around him, and found that he didn't know why, he actually knelt on the ground and pointed a dagger at his throat, so frightened that he shouted, and quickly threw the dagger out.

"This.... What's going on?am I going to kill myself?" Sima Mo looked at Xie Xuan and asked.

Xie Xuan was also frightened into a cold sweat, ran forward and helped Sima Mo up, and said, "I don't know, you just threw the weapon away, and then knelt down, what happened to you just now?"

"Oh, I understand, your move 'Lonely Late Autumn' is probably the same as my word, it is a pure internal force attack, so my shield has no defensive effect at all, you directly ignored the shield and launched a spiritual attack on me, just now I was very sad in my heart, I feel that there is no love in life, so it will be like that. Sima Mo said.

"If it's really like what you said, then this move is too powerful, directly destroy the enemy's psychological defense, and finish yourself off, what a vicious move!"

The two discussed for a while, and then walked towards the Chongyang faction on the mountain together, Sima Mo's heart regained his calm at this time, thinking about what he was thinking just now, he felt funny. Xuanji Daoist and the others knew that today was the day Xie Xuan and they had agreed, so they all stood on the edge of the martial arts arena and waited for him and Sima Mo, and the two entered the sect, saw everyone, and walked up to say hello.

"Xie Xuan, just now I saw a powerful internal force emanating from the foot of the mountain, and that move was extremely exquisite, who used it?" asked the Xuanji Daoist.

"Master, it was Xie Xuan and I who tried to make a move just now, don't you know, his trick is so powerful that he almost made me commit suicide!" Sima Mo said with a smile.

"Oh, where did you learn this?" asked the Mystery Daoist.

"Back to the master, one day after I went down the mountain, I saw Jiang Ruoyin and Meng Brahma dueling, and then Jiang Ruoyin passed the "Four Seasons Vientiane Sword Technique" to me, and just now it was the third type of 'Lonely Late Autumn'. ”

After listening to Xie Xuan's words, Xuanji Daoist and Xuanzhen Daoist were full of surprise, who is Jiang Ruoyin? He is now the number one master in the rivers and lakes, and if he can get his guidance, he will definitely make a great difference, and that Meng Brahma has a wicked style and vicious methods, and he can also be said to be the first master of the evil path in the rivers and lakes, the grievances between the two have lasted for decades, but I didn't expect Xie Xuan to get Jiang Ruoyin's true biography by chance, he is really lucky.

"Then where is Jiang Daxia now?" asked the mysterious Taoist.

"He passed on all his cultivation to me, and then he escaped into Buddhism. Xie Xuan replied.

"Hey, it's a pity, a generation of legends in the rivers and lakes turned out to be so miserable in the end, but it's okay, his martial arts are still inherited by you in the end, no wonder I heard that you performed well in Wushan, you must carry it forward and benefit the common people in the world!"

"Yes, I will definitely live up to expectations!" Xie Xuan said.

At this time, Mu Feng and Jin Ruiwan had also come to the gate, and Xie Xuan saw that Jin Ruiwan was wearing a tiger-headed steel fist on both hands, and he was ruthless.

"Second Jin, are you ready to kill?" Sima Mo asked with a smile.

"Of course! I've been preparing for this for ten years, and I can't wait!" Jin Ruiwan said.

Xuanji Daoist glanced at Xie Xuan and the others, and said: "Don't underestimate the enemy too much, the reason why the Netherworld Sect is wantonly snatching divine weapons in the rivers and lakes must have its power, not to mention the Soul Devouring Ancestor, even the black, white, purple and green four protectors in the sect should not be underestimated, you must be careful when you go." ”

After Xie Xuan and the others answered, they said goodbye to the head and master, and then the four of them went down the mountain together. The Netherworld Sect is in the northernmost part of Shenzhou, far away from all the towns, built deep in the forest, this sect does not participate in many things on weekdays, just collecting divine weapons everywhere, if it weren't for the collection of divine soldiers and killing countless people, it really wouldn't necessarily become a cult. Xie Xuan and the four of them rode horses, walked for half a month, and finally arrived at a city in the northernmost part of Shenzhou, it was already the middle of winter, it was especially cold here, and the four of them couldn't get used to it for a while, so they all bought thick clothes and wrapped themselves tightly.

"Jin Lao Er, you were already so fat, and now you are dressed like this, you look like a bear!" Sima Mo quipped.

"What do you know! I'm calling it recuperation, and if I catch the cold, how can I kill those thieves!" Jin Ruiwan said.

The four of them rested in the city for the night, and the next morning they could not wait to ride their horses north, until noon, and the surrounding area was already sparsely populated, only endless mountains and endless woods, those dark green pine trees were already covered with a thick layer of snow, and the snow on the ground was also very thick, and the horses could not move forward, so the four had to walk forward.

"Hey, you say, why did this Netherworld Sect find such a place to build a sect, how inconvenient it is for them to come and go!" Sima Mo said with difficulty as he walked.

"Who knows, it is estimated that there are too many people who are afraid of offending in the rivers and lakes, and some people will come to seek revenge, built in this kind of place, many people may not want to come. Xie Xuan said.

"Lao Tzu doesn't care where he builds, anyway, he has to make them pay the price for what happened ten years ago, and it's a very heavy price!" Jin Ruiwan said.