There is such a perfect magic circle on a door, which means that this door will not be opened, and a spatial magic circle must be transmitted from the inside before people from the outside can walk in. Therefore, Mo Zhiyu and Luo Yiying can only wait here.

Luo Yiying saw that Mo Zhiyu's eyes were shining, and immediately locked his attention, and asked excitedly: "Lord Mo, I heard that you are a golden and fire dual cultivator, is it true?" I also want to learn the dual cultivation of gold and fire, so if I talk like this, can my eyes also become like this? ”

Luo Yiying said, in order to prove his strength, his eyes were also filled with flames, and a fiery breath was released in an instant.

Mo Zhiying looked at the two flames that jumped in Luo Yiying's eyes, but the color in his eyes went out, as soon as Mo Zhiying "turned off the fire", Luo Yiying also felt bored, and let his eyes return to normal, which was really childish.

But Mo Zhiyu clearly knows that the person in front of him is two hundred and thirteen years old, no matter how childlike he is, he will not be a child, where can there be such a big baby?

Then he said to Luo Yiying very solemnly: "Little Master Luo, I want to ask you a question. ”

As soon as Luo Yiying heard that Mo Zhiyu took the initiative to talk to him, he suddenly became happy, and hurriedly replied: "You say! You said! ”

"Why did you come here with me?" Mo Zhi asked, "At that time, I have made it clear that this operation only needs me alone, and one more person will not reduce the danger of this operation, on the contrary, it is possible to fill in one more danger." ”

Luo Yiying listened to Mo Zhiyu's words, and felt that Mo Zhiyu was disgusting himself, and immediately said unhappily: "Don't worry, I won't drag you down!" I came to prove to you that I am qualified to challenge you! ”

"Challenge me?" Mo Zhiyu was slightly puzzled, "Why do you want to challenge me?" ”

"Two hundred years ago, I wanted to challenge you after I heard about your affairs in the Western Continent, not to mention that you also defeated Mo Ziyan of Lei Yin Pavilion, Mo Ziyan is so powerful, you have defeated him, you must be very powerful!" Luo Yiying said very seriously, as if he was making a promise,

"But the second brother and senior sister won't let me, and I am not allowed to go to the imperial tomb with you, nor am I allowed to go to the desert with you. As a result, these two hundred years were wasted. You don't know how sad I was when I first learned that you were dead, and so was my sword! ”

Luo Yiying said, and patted the sword on his back, the hilt of the sword buzzed, as if in response to him.

"......" Mo Zhiyu heard Luo Yiying say this, and he didn't know what to answer for a while, he glanced at Cheng Qixue, Cheng Qixue had been standing there and had never expressed her position, but her face was smiling, and it was estimated that she was going to hold her breath.

But Mo Zhiyu suddenly noticed Luo Yiying's sword, it was not the first time he had seen this sword, but this sword was too unpretentious, and it was naturally ignored by him in every big scene.

However, the Sword Heng Sect is known as the "Master of Sword Cultivation", how could he give this military cultivation genius and the younger brother of the sect master a nameless sword?

So he asked: "Little Master Luo, I haven't asked for advice, what is the name of your sword?" ”

"This sword is called 'Yixing'!" Luo Yiying said proudly, "It's my eldest brother's sword!" ”

"Who is your eldest brother?" Mo Zhiyu was slightly stunned, he then remembered that the current sect leader of the Sword Heng Sect, Luo Yiheng, was actually the second, and Luo Yiying was actually the third, but the world called Luo Yiying "little boy", and he had never seen the eldest son, but he had never noticed it.

"The eldest son of the Luo family is called 'Luo Yixing'." Cheng Qixue walked over and finally participated in the topic.

Luo Yiying immediately nodded and said, "Yes, my eldest brother is called 'Luo Yixing', and this sword has a name." ”

"The eldest prince of Luo was also a military cultivator who resounded all over the world at the beginning, and at that time there was no 'head of the four princes', only 'the first prince in the world'." Cheng Qixue said.

Mo Zhiyu pursed his lips slightly, this Cheng Qixue is obsessed with shamelessness, this has to be mentioned, who doesn't know that the "head of the four princes" is shameless? But he didn't speak, waiting to hear the story.

"But it's a pity that just three hundred and sixty-one years ago, the eldest prince who was the first in the world died young." Cheng Qixue also sighed slightly.

"Three hundred and sixty-one years ago?" Mo Zhi counted for a moment, "It is now the year 2238 of the Chenli calendar, and 361 years ago was the 1877th year of the Chenli calendar, that year...... Is it the Battle of the East China Sea?! ”

"Yes," Cheng Qixue nodded, "The Battle of the East China Sea that year affected the entire Xianhua League, and all the sects sent elites, which can be said to be the most luxurious lineup that year, and Grand Prince Luo was the first to bear the brunt."

However, as you know, the elites who participated in the Great War that year were not one out of ten, not only your Heavenly Sword Mountain, but also the Sword Heng Sect suffered heavy losses, and Grand Prince Luo was among them. He didn't even find his bones, leaving only a broken sword. ”

"I've seen Little Master Luo make a sword, and this sword is very complete." Mo Zhiyu looked at Luo Yiying, "It's your sect that repaired the broken sword again, right?" ”

"Yes." When the past of the sect was mentioned, Luo Yiying didn't mind at all, and said very cooperatively, "I heard that when my eldest brother passed away, my second brother was only born that year, and my father let him use this sword all the time, and nourished this sword with his aura. It wasn't until I was born that the sword was finally restored in the hands of the sect's master cultivator, and then my father gave me the sword. ”

"The talent of the little boy of Yiluo should not be weaker than that of the eldest prince back then." Mo Zhiyu couldn't help but admire, but he was actually admiring Luo Yiying's sword, this sword has followed three masters, and all three of them are geniuses in military cultivation, so this must be a good sword.

"Of course I want to be a genius, I can't live up to my eldest brother, I have to be stronger than my second brother!" Luo Yiying said solemnly, "In this way, I can defeat the second brother and become the only guardian of the senior sister!" ”

"Is Mr. Jiang's guardian actually Sect Master Luo?" Mo Zhiyu was surprised, he was Yun Shi's guardian, so he knew very well what the meaning of the only guardian of the formation cultivation was to the formation cultivation.

Although not every formation cultivator and guardian has concluded a "Blood Pact Curse" like him and Yun Shi, they must also be entrusted with their lives.

He couldn't figure out how Jiang Sutong actually chose Luo Yiheng as his guard. He had heard from Hu Hansan, a professional intelligence broker, that Luo Yiheng was addicted to fireworks alley every day, and he didn't spend as much time with Jiang Sutong as Bai Suyu.

He immediately looked at Cheng Qixue and made a look, of course, such important information should be told to Yun Shi as soon as possible. Cheng Qixue was also surprised by this information, and nodded very tacitly towards Mo Zhiyu.

(End of chapter)