I don't know how long it took, but the iceberg under my feet suddenly disappeared, and in its place was a tornado wall between heaven and earth.

In this wind wall, the wind howls endlessly, the thunder and lightning roar for a long time, and what is even more surprising is that this wind wall not only blocked Mo Zhongqing's way, but the sea water under it encountered the wind wall here and quietly diverted to the left and right, I don't know where it flowed?

A little bit of it flowed into the wind wall, or maybe it was an illusion at all.

Mo Zhongqing didn't have time to think about it, but when he saw the sword light in front of him rush into the wind wall with a "whoosh", he had to grit his teeth and rush in.

As soon as he stepped on the sword and rushed into the wind wall, Mo Zhongqing realized that it was dangerous and abnormal, the purple thunder of the Dao Dao was like ten thousand chains, and the whirlpool in the wind that bloomed seemed to want to choose people and devour.

Here, Mo Zhongqing couldn't tell the north, south, south, and north, and he didn't know where he was. He could only try to keep up with the sword light in front of him, lest he lose his way. However, it is strange to say, although it is all dangerous in front of him, it is surprisingly smooth under the sword light, Mo Zhongqing secretly thought: "If you don't follow them, I'm afraid you won't be able to pass this wind wall." ”

For a moment, the flying sword carried Mo Zhongqing in the wind wall, and when Mo Zhongqing came back to his senses, he had rushed out of the wind wall without danger.

"We've arrived, this is Xuanji Island, let's go. ”

The woman's cold and clear voice sounded from her ears, and it seemed that she had been waiting on this side of the wind wall for a long time, and Mo Zhongqing looked into the distance when she heard the words, only to realize what the Xuanji Island that the woman was talking about looked like.

From afar, it is more of a mountain than an island. The clouds outside the mountain are shrouded, and when you get closer, you know the true appearance:

The peak is thousands of feet high, the clouds are full of fog, the water is clear in all directions, and the smoke and waves are vast. The green forests in the mountains are stacked, the mountains are full of green, and the flowers and fruits in the valley are gorgeous, and the red is all over the four fields.

And the most peculiar is that the mountain peak and high cliff resemble the immortal arching his hand to the moon, the cliff cuts the wall and spits the fragrance, and there are many Zhuguo fairy ginseng, Qiong Rui is wonderful.

And above the thousands of feet, an immortal pine stands impressively on the edge of the cliff, let the wind and the sun shine, and finally stands immortal, after 10,000 years.

Mo Zhongqing stepped on the flying sword and followed the man and woman in front of him to a cliff stone lawn next to the old pine, leaned down to collect the sword in his hand, although he was still unsatisfied in his heart, he was reluctant to hand the flying sword to the man with both hands and said: "Thank you Immortal for giving me the sword, and thank you to this fairy for teaching me the art of the sword." ”

The man glanced at Mo Zhongqing but didn't answer the sword and said, "Hmph, do you think you'll learn the sword?"

Mo Zhongqing was stunned and listened to the woman next to him add: "Although the sword is a small skill, it can be carried out with a sword without practicing the original spirit. But your cultivation is still shallow, and the internal breath in your body is not enough to support the sword, so you have to rely on this flying sword to assist you before you can do it, so I am afraid that it will be difficult to make this sword technique without it. ”

Mo Zhongqing didn't have time to smile bitterly when he heard it, but he heard the man say coldly: "I haven't named this sword yet, so I'll give it to you." ”

"...... this?"

Mo Zhongqing was stunned for a moment, suddenly overjoyed and calm, thought anxiously in his heart, took a deep breath and said: "Thank you for the sword, but compare your heart to your heart, if this flying sword is in the lower love sword end, it will not be easily given to others, even if it is given, it is inevitable that there will be a loss in your heart, not to mention that not only has you already benefited before, but also has other things to ask the two immortals, so this flying sword is absolutely unacceptable." As he spoke, he presented the flying sword with both hands, and his attitude was sincere and calm.

The man saw the big sleeve wave, snorted coldly, didn't take the sword, but went straight from Mo Zhongqing's side. The woman took two steps forward, looked at the back of the man leaving, and said: "My name is Qu Wuyi, his name is Xiao Mu, and your master Qi Yanzhi is the same door, whether I teach you the art of the sword, or he gives you a flying sword, it is also the same friendship, and this flying sword can be recreated at any time for him, so you must not refuse, not to mention that if you want to get the soul flower, the danger on the road is unknown, I am afraid that you still need this thing to help." ”

Qu Wuyi?

How do the names of these two people sound like common names? Could it be that they are not from the Taoist family? Although Mo Zhongqing had such a question in his heart, he did not ask it, because in his opinion, the surname was just a title, and maybe people were not willing to reveal the Taoist name at all, and even the name was fabricated at random, so it was a lot more relieved to think about it. followed the two of them towards the immortal pine in the distance.

When he took the flying sword and followed Xiao and Qu to the side of the immortal pine, he was surprised to find that this immortal pine was really not ordinarily big, only to see that the stump was as thick as a zhang, and the trunk was stretched towards the ten-square halberd, and the pine needles that supported the dense turns were like umbrellas. The roots under it are intricately intertwined, and many knotted and chaotic rhizomes are like a dragon dancing from the soil and burrowing into the soil here, and the needles on it are dense, and the side branches are spread, and the edge is not visible at a glance, and it is like a natural giant umbrella to cover the sky together.

Where had Mo Zhongqing seen such a huge tree, he couldn't help but observe it carefully, and for a while, he actually forgot about Xiao and Qu, and he didn't notice that there was a person on the other side of the stump.

The Taoist wears a scarf on his head, wears a blue and white Taoist robe, has a childish face, is in good spirits, has a ruddy complexion, and smiles like a wind.

He sat on a stone bench beside him, dropped a black piece and picked up a white piece by himself, the chess pieces were made of cobblestone, and there was an endgame on the stone table in front of him, which seemed to be playing against himself.

When Mo Zhongqing noticed this, the Taoist also looked back and smiled, "Xiaoyou, you are the second person who is lucky enough to see Jianmu with your own eyes after Poor Dao, how is it, isn't it big?"

Big, naturally very big, and it is not an exaggeration to even call it spectacular! But what surprised Mo Zhongqing was not these, but the face of this person he had vaguely seen!

Yes, the portrait in the Golden and Silver Pavilion of the Kunlun Sect, Fang Shaoqi once said that the person in the portrait is the head of the Kunlun Sect!

The reason why Mo Zhongqing can clearly remember these things is all because of the magic painting skills, and now when he sees the real person, he suddenly finds that the real person is really better than the portrait, and the spirit on the face is not fake, but the faint divine light and restrained treasure are something that the portrait technique cannot express.

Moreover, I had heard that the Heavenly Machine Dao Master and others had said that the master of the sect was in retreat elsewhere, but I didn't expect this to happen in the demon world.

Zheng Yiqi said: "Look at the expression on Xiaoyou's face, could it be that you knew Poor Dao before?"

When Mo Zhongqing heard this, his face immediately turned grim, and he arched his hand and said: "The junior Mo Zhongqing was a guest in the Kunlun Sect Gold and Silver Pavilion before, and he was fortunate to see the portrait of the real person in charge, so he recognized it. ”

Zhengyi Zhenren stroked his beard and smiled: "You can enter the courtyard of the Golden and Silver Pavilion, and you are accustomed to the Kunlun decision of your own sect, you must be a subordinate of Tiankui?

Mo Zhongqing was slightly surprised, but he didn't want Zhengyi to be able to see through the Kunlun decision that he had practiced, so he paused and said: "This matter is a long story, all because of my little junior sister ......"

Saying that, Mo Zhongqing talked about the causes and consequences of why he and his little sister Mo Wanxi worshiped the Kunlun faction, interspersed with the fact that he was originally a disciple of the Cloud Trace Sect, and how he was taught by the six elders in turn to learn the Kunlun Sect's various talisman formations, and in the end, the face of the Palm Sect Zhengyi Real Man became more and more strange, and after Mo Zhongqing finished speaking, Xiao Mu's face seemed to be impatient, and he left first, but the song Wuyi seemed to be listening to it with relish and couldn't go, and his eyelashes couldn't help but flutter, as if he had all kinds of questions.

Before long, he said in a deep voice: "What is the comparison between the Kunlun Sect's magic and your Cloud Trace Sect's Cloud Trace Martial Arts?"

Mo Zhongqing was stunned and said: "If you talk about swordsmanship, the Kunlun faction's swordsmanship is good at fighting fast with slowness, and the defense is as solid as a rock, while the martial arts of our sect are known for their lightness, dexterity and speed, so they can be regarded as evenly divided." When it comes to the mental method, the Kunlun decision is the only immortal decision in the mortal world, and it is much stronger than the mental method of our sect. ”

Zhengyi Zhenren bowed slightly, and said: "In this case, Xiaoyou has both factions and peerless learning, why don't you recognize yourself as a disciple of the Kunlun faction, aren't you afraid that the Kunlun Decision will be wiped out of your body in a fit of anger." ”

When Mo Zhongqing heard this, he was thoughtful, neither humble nor arrogant, and said: "The six elders can abandon the view of the door and teach each other, and the juniors are grateful and have nothing to reciprocate, and they have long regarded the six elders as half masters in their hearts. However, the younger generation has been lonely and poor since childhood, and the teacher of the family picked it up and took it back to the mountains, so that the family teacher Mo Xing has the grace of regeneration for the younger generation, which can be said to be both a master and a father, and his kindness is unforgettable.

In terms of precedence, the younger generation should have a family teacher first, and then there can be elders, so without the consent of the family teacher, how can the younger generation dare to worship under the sect without permission. ”

Saying that, Mo Zhongqing bowed to Zhengyi Zhenren, his face was fearless, and he listened to the fall, but after hearing this, the original calm face of the real person actually smiled and said: "Xiaoyou's words are not departing from the portal, is it a lesson to the poor Dao to learn from my six disciples to abandon the difference between the portal?"

Mo Zhongqing said: "The juniors don't dare. ”

Zheng Yi smiled and said: "Hahaha, it's really worthy of being taught by the old stubborn! Brother Mo really accepted a good apprentice, it's just that, the world's avenue is a family, not to mention that there are few honest people like Xiaoyou, why not be an adult?"

Saying this, Mo Zhongqing finally knew that Zhengyi Zhenren's previous remarks were just a temptation, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a bow: "Thank you Zhengyi Zhenren! After the junior goes back, he will definitely show this matter to the family teacher and ask for his old man's consent." ”

Zheng smiled and said yes repeatedly. After a moment, I saw him slowly stand up, fold off a small branch of the immortal pine beside him, and said, "Little friend, time is running out, let's go, we can't find the soul rejuvenation flower standing here." ”

"Huh?"

Mo Zhongqing looked at Qu Wuyi with great puzzlement, but saw her step forward, and said eloquently as if she had already said something: "Xiao Mu and I have never lied to you, the Soul Restoration Flower originally grew under this building tree, but two years ago, due to the contamination of the filthy qi, the Soul Restoration Flower here has long been withered and disappeared. ”

As he spoke, he gestured to the surroundings, where there was nothing but tangled roots.