Chapter 92: I'm Going Down the Mountain

"You are the future of the Sword Sect. ”

This sentence is ethereal, as if floating from the sky, there is a bit of a fantasy and real taste, but the unique accent and affirmative tone in it do come from the mouth of Zhuang Xingge, the head of the contemporary Six Spirits Sword Sect.

Chen Mo was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that the head master would openly announce on such an occasion a sentence that was equivalent to identifying his supreme status among the inner disciples.

All the monks in the sky above Renji Peak had their faces changed.

Whether it was a disciple or an elder, the eyes that looked at Chen Mo had undergone subtle changes.

"This sword is very powerful, but it seems to be a bit exaggerated to say that it is the future of the Sword Sect. Yi Zhixing said cautiously.

"Senior brother in charge rarely looks at the wrong person in his life. Su Ye looked at Chen Mo in his eyes, but he couldn't stop appreciating, among all the elders, he had the most contact with Chen Mo, and naturally he knew the latter the most.

Chen Moping's performance, he saw it in his eyes, this kid's potential, Su Yeban was also very much looking forward to it.

Today's sword of Chen Mo can be described as a shocking sword, so that everyone has to really start to face up to the so-called 'true biography of the head', not just four words on the surface.

"Hahaha, when I see this kid, I can't help but feel my blood boiling, although this sword only has the momentum of sword qi to reach the Earth Spirit Realm, but who can cut such a powerful sword in the Spirit Fetal Realm? This kid's future is really worth looking forward to!" Xiao Ciwei stroked his palms and laughed.

Zhang Mosheng, who was at the door of the Hall of Merit, looked at Chen Mo, his eyes were extremely complicated, and he suddenly shook his head and let out a long sigh.

"It's a shame, it's a shame. This son has no poetry in his heart, his heart is like stopping water, and he can't learn my poetry and sword intent, otherwise...... In his hands, my poetry and painting kendo will definitely go to the next level. ”

The comments of the elders were not loud, but they all reached the ears of those disciples who were talking about it.

"The future of the Sword Sect...... The head really praised Haikou, he looked up to this kid too much. ”

"How old is he? Looking at his appearance, he is only eighteen or nine years old, I heard that he has been promoted from the sixth layer of the Spirit Fetus Realm to the ninth layer of the Spirit Fetus Realm in just over a month since he passed the inner door assessment, and he can still cut out such a sword, it is like a kendo master who has been immersed in it for decades, it is too demonic. ”

People have gradually forgotten that Chen Mo had sunk in the Outer Sect for three years, and he had come all the way to this day with countless foul language, contempt and contempt.

Today, the heroic posture of the young man who wore a peach crown on his head, wore an ordinary Taoist robe, held the Qiyang Sword in his hand, and maintained a calm face even in front of the head of the sect, accompanied by the sword that shocked the sect, and the huge hole like a mountain peak in the sky, were deeply engraved in people's memories.

"Nangong, the head of the sect said that he is the future of the Sword Sect, aren't you angry?" Zhou Yeyong suddenly spoke.

"Angry?" Nangong smiled silently, "How can I be angry, don't you know that he is my junior brother?"

"He is your junior brother, he is obviously the true inheritance of the head of the family, you are the true inheritance of Elder Zhao Hao of Yuhengfeng, how did he become your junior brother. Zhou Yeyong glanced at him.

"You don't know," Nangong silently watched Chen Mo's eyes become deep and complicated, "He can slash more than this sword." He also received the true inheritance of my master, Elder Zhao Hao, and comprehended the 'Soul Dementor Sword Dao'. ”

"What?" Even if it was the first madman, Zhou Yeyong was a little surprised, "I've heard of the Soul Dementor Sword Dao, even a guy like you who doesn't want to die can't cultivate, and he actually comprehended it?" Haha, it's really interesting, it's so interesting!"

The more powerful Chen Mo became, the hotter the blood in Zhou Yeyong's heart became, and the eyes he looked at Chen Mo became hotter.

In his mind, there was only war! war!

Destroy the gods and demons, be arrogant in the world, and point to the first!

His goal is to become the best in the world!

"Nangong, this guy may be even more powerful than you. Zhou Yeyong laughed.

"Hmph, maybe, but my Soul Slaying Sword Dao will not admit defeat easily. Nangong turned around without saying a word, and left straight away.

"You're going to run, we're not done yet!"

"You're such a madman!"

"Hahahaha!"

Zhou Yeyong's arrogant laughter rippled in mid-air, and the two streamers chased back to Yuheng Peak, starting a fierce battle again.

When the other disciples saw the two of them cultivating so fanatically, a trace of admiration appeared in their eyes.

"What are you still looking at? A cold voice came.

A silver serpent sword flashed in the sunlight.

"It's Xu Hanguang, the silver snake sword. Come on. Seeing the person who made the sound, these disciples trembled, didn't dare to look at it again, turned around and left.

A group of disciples scattered in mid-air, and soon regained their calm.

Seeing that there was nothing to see, the others also left, still with broken thoughts in their mouths, looking at the clouds in the sky that were slowly healing, and reminiscing about the power of the sword.

The sword power of the Spirit Fetus Realm slashing out of the Earth Spirit Realm is really incredible.

This is definitely a legendary sword that has never been seen before, and I am afraid it will also be a legendary sword that will never come after.

"It's all gone. The head of Zhuang Xingge waved his hand, and the other elders also went back to the various peaks and halls, they wanted to guard the sect and take care of the sword formation of the sect.

After Longshan Zhai advocated that Shen Ke made a big fuss here, the surroundings were calm, as if the world had evaporated like this, which was very weird, and they couldn't relax in the slightest.

Chen Mo heard everyone's admiration, but his heart was as plain as an ancient well, without the slightest fluctuation.

He clearly knew that this sword was only powerful to the Earth Spirit Realm, and the real power was only the level of the three changes and four changes of the Void Spirit, and it was the most condensed spirit and spirit, the Nine Heavens God and Buddha in his body opened his eyes, and the sword heart of the Zen Sword shone brightly, blessing the sword of the soul.

It's not always possible to make such a sword move.

Chen Mo had a very accurate grasp of his strength, even when the head of Zhuang Xingge said such a thing, he just smiled faintly, without the slightest look of pride.

Chen Yuyan and Gong Jiuling were very puzzled, seeing Chen Mo so calm, they couldn't believe it in their hearts, if they were someone else, they would probably be so excited that their faces would turn red, and if no one around them looked at them, they would jump three feet high.

It is really the highest honor to be personally affirmed by the head of the 'Sword Sect'.

As soon as such words came out, it was enough to imagine that for a long period of time, Chen Mo would enjoy the maximum allocation of cultivation resources.

Geniuses should be cultivated like this, let alone a genius of this level known as the 'Future of the Sword Sect'.

On the way to cultivation, the most lacking thing is resources.

Countless resources, the guidance of the grandmaster, this kind of vision, every monk has.

Now that Chen Mo has everything, he doesn't show any joy, he is very calm.

"You're such a weirdo. Gong Jiuling couldn't help but say.

Chen Mo just smiled, Buddha nature cultivates his heart, his heart is becoming more and more calm, he is not very strongly touched by ** and requirements, but he knows the path he wants to take, and understands what he really wants.

His Dao heart is truly indifferent.

Great joy and sorrow, this kind of thing will not happen to him.

"It's nice to have such a calm heart. In the eyes of the head Zhuang Xingge, he appreciated it even more, and there was no trace of displeasure at all because Chen Mo didn't care about his praise.

"Master, this is really nothing," Chen Mo said respectfully, "I have a few more important things to tell you next." ”

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Xingge raised his eyebrows.

"First, I need to exchange for a thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus to save my life. ”

"A thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus?" Zhuang Xingge nodded, "If you have 10,000 merit points, naturally there is no problem, just ask Elder Mo Sheng to exchange them." Whose life will you save, though?"

"Save my father's life. Gong Jiuling stood up and said resolutely.

Now that she was in front of the head of the house, and with the trustworthy Chen Mo by her side, she felt that she had courage and strength.

She decided to tell everything!

"Your father?" Zhuang Xingge said in surprise, "What happened to the Gong family? With his cultivation, there are very few people in this world who can seriously injure him." It's so serious that you have to use the thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus to continue your life?"

"The Xiang Wang clan colluded with the Demon Dao Dragon Cottage and is quietly attacking and co-opting the major Xiuzhen families, and our Gong family is the first to bear the brunt!" Gong Jiuling gritted his teeth and said, with tears in his eyes, "Everything came suddenly, I was uneasy that night, as soon as I arrived at the edge of the cliff of Dixuan Peak, I saw my father flying bloody, and when I finished telling the situation, I fainted, I was worried that the Wang family would murder me, and I didn't dare to tell you directly, I would go to find Chen Mo immediately after hiding my father." ”

When the head Zhuang Xingge heard this, his expression became more and more solemn.

I said why I couldn't find out about Longshanzhai no matter how recently I can't find out about it, it seems that there is something in it...... Okay, you bring the Tianshan Snow Lotus, and I'll go with you to treat Gong Lao. ”

"Wait a minute, Master, I still have one more thing. Chen Mo suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Mo said very seriously: "Tomorrow, I will go down the mountain." ”

"Xiao Mo, are you crazy?"

"Chen Mo, calm down!"

Chen Yuyan and Gong Jiuling were both shocked and tried their best to dissuade Chen Mo.

"What did you say?" Zhuang Xingge's face was very serious, "Never! Don't you know what time it is?"

"Of course I know. Longshanzhai is uncertain now, and I still have something on me that the big devil Zhang Shenke desires so much. But Master, in the eyes of the Demon Dao, mortals are no different from livestock. Chen Mo's eyes were extremely serious, "Near the Longshan Cottage marked on the map, is Fengcheng. The Chen clan is in Fengcheng, and my father is in the city. ”

"I'm worried. I'm going back to see my father. ”

"And...... I'm about to usher in the thunder tribulation of the ninth layer of the spirit fetus, and I'm going back to cut off the dust. ”

Zhuang Xingge understood Chen Mo's intentions, but he was silent for a long time.