As the caretaker said, Mo Tianwei couldn't reason with a madman, no matter how speechless she was in her heart, there was no other choice but this path at the moment.

"You're telling me all this, is it really okay?" she said, "You seem to be ...... to the Sword Demon There are many dissatisfactions. ”

The caretaker smiled indifferently, "Although he is a madman, he can still communicate with him sometimes, what I say is the truth, he doesn't care about it." ”

Without waiting for Mo Tianwei to say anything more, the caretaker said again: "Okay, although even if you win, you may not be able to leave, but the death of the Gu family can be solved, and the time reincarnation and the Huanyu Hongbi will also die, so you can go with confidence!"

Mo Tianwei: "......"

Don't be like this, can't you say something auspicious and encourage you?

And even so, what does it have to do with her, she just wants to survive, regardless of whether his world is destroyed or not.

She shook her head, feeling that she didn't have much in common with these old monsters.

Mo Tianwei walked into the passage.

"Mo Jingchun!" the caretaker's voice came from behind him, "Thank you no matter what!"

Mo Tianwei heard it, his footsteps didn't stop, he just waved his hand casually, and his figure gradually merged into the bright and blazing light, and disappeared.

The light faded away without a trace, only a faint sigh, and the dispelled dead silence was like a tide, submerging this dim world again.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

"Little junior brother, little junior brother, get up quickly. ”

"I'm going to have morning class today, don't sleep anymore!"

In a daze, Mo Tianwei heard a shout, which was mixed with a rather impatient knock on the door, and suddenly the sleepiness dissipated, and she opened her eyes.

When she came to her senses, Mo Tianwei realized that her consciousness was not her own body.

She changed a few tricks in her hands, and wanted to see what she looked like now with the water mirror, but the water mirror had just shown a hint before it dissipated into the air again.

"The cultivation is too low. ”

Mo Tianwei was helpless, got up from the bed, took a photo through the bronze mirror in the room, and found that he was now a little Zhengtai with clear eyebrows, a boy and a girl, who looked very good at bullying.

"Little junior brother, are you awake?"

The voice outside the door was still coming, and Mo Tian said busily: "Wake up, wake up, senior brother wait for me for a while." ”

Hearing this, the person outside the door really stopped shouting, but said as if relieved: "Okay, I'll wait for you at the door." ”

At this time, the memories belonging to this body poured into Mo Tianwei's brain.

It turned out that the original owner of this body was named Zhuang Xingyuan, the prince of a small country in the uncertain world, but he was not favored, when he was six years old, Mingxu Sect came to the mortal world to accept disciples, he was measured to have the double spirit root of water and wood, and was accepted under the door, and now it has been two years.

And at this time, there was a senior brother of Zhuang Xingyuan, who started three years earlier than him, and now he is only twelve years old, named Ling Yao, who usually takes great care of Zhuang Xingyuan.

Mo Tianwei hurriedly read this memory, then pushed open the door and walked out, and at the same time entered the state of the actor.

When Ling Yao saw Zhuang Xingyuan coming out, he couldn't help but show a smile on his face, and gently rubbed his little head, "Let's go, we have to hurry, otherwise we will delay the time for morning class." ”

Zhuang Xingyuan, played by Mo Tianwei, nodded again and again, with a hint of shame on his little face, as if he felt embarrassed to delay his senior brother's time.

The two of them quickly headed towards the top of the mountain.

"My consciousness and cultivation have been blocked. Mo Tianwei frowned, "Is this the test of the Sword Demon, do you want me to break through this illusion?"

But she felt that this illusion was too real for her to find any flaws.

"Let's take it one step at a time. ”

Mo Tianwei went to look through Zhuang Xingyuan's memories again, she needed to understand the current situation as soon as possible.

"The ...... of the Indefinite World"

From this name, it can be seen that Zhuang Xingyuan's time point should be before the Great War of the Ancients, before the Great War of the Ancients, there are only three thousand worlds in this universe, and after the Great War, there are big worlds, middle worlds, and small worlds, and the big world is often called "xx days", such as the real big world was later called the real world.

Wudingtian did not collapse in the ancient war, Mo Tianwei had heard of it several times, but he had never been to this very mysterious world, he rarely communicated with the outside world, and he couldn't even find a cross-border teleportation array leading to Wudingtian in Zhendingtian.

"This is the uncertain heaven of antiquity. Mo Tianwei thought to himself, "Why did you bring me to this time? and let me live in a little Zhengtai's body, how bad is this." ”

The top of the mountain was not far away, Ling Yao and Zhuang Xingyuan arrived soon, and the two of them stood in their places and started the morning class.

The Mingxu Sect is not a big sect, it is just a subsidiary sect of the Wuding Immortal Sect, the top major sect in the Wuding Great World, and even among the affiliated sects, its strength is very weak.

However, based on Zhuang Xingyuan's few memories of two years, Mo Tianwei could also see that even if it was the Mingxu Sect, its strength far surpassed that of the True Martial Sect, and there were several Tianzun in charge.

In ancient times, there was no realm of "immortals", and after the Mahayana and the tribulation, there were five great realms: Heavenly Spirit, Heavenly Zun, Heavenly Monarch, Heavenly Sage, and Dao Jun.

In ancient times, there were only a few Heavenly Venerables in a subordinate sect, and there were not even Heavenly Monarchs, which was indeed very weak.

Mo Tianwei finished the morning class according to the actions in his memory, and was ready to go down the mountain and go back to the hut to think about what to do next, but at this time, the senior brother of the inner door who presided over the morning class did not let everyone disband, but announced a news.

"Three months later, there will be a selection competition in the outer gate, the disciples in the foundation building period can sign up, and the top ten people can enter the inner gate to practice, I hope you will work hard. ”

After the inner senior brother finished speaking, he left with Edgeworth, but many of the outer disciples were excited because of the news.

"Senior brother, this is really good news!" Ling Yao was very happy because he had met the requirements to participate in the competition, "I must cultivate hard in these three months and strive to enter the inner gate to cultivate!"

Mo Tian blinked slightly and nodded obediently, "Well, Senior Brother will definitely succeed!"

"Senior brother, don't worry, you've only been in the beginners for two years, and it's already good to have a seventh-level cultivation of qi refining, and you will definitely be able to meet the requirements in the next selection!" Ling Yao was a good senior brother, and he didn't forget to comfort Zhuang Xingyuan at this time, "Let's go back first." ”

Because he suddenly got such news, Ling Yao decided to take on a mission to seek an opportunity to break through, so he left after sending Mo Tianwei back.

Mo Tianwei was alone in the hut, lost in thought.

"It's not like a fantasy, it's a bit like ...... A special time and space?"

"Damn sword demon, the test is the test, and I don't even make the requirements of the test clear, how can this be done!"

......

Mo Tianwei tried to restore his cultivation, but no matter what method he used, it was useless, so he had to give up.

"It's better to go outside and take a look, looking for clues about the NPC mission, it's not a way to stay here all the time. ”

Mo Tianwei walked out of the hut and began to wander the mountain.

Zhuang Xingyuan was not favored when he was young, he has always been a timid and cowardly character, his popularity in the outer door is not good, and there is only Ling Yao as a friend, and even if it is Ling Yao, there is not much contact on weekdays, so Mo Tianwei plans to slowly transition "Zhuang Xingyuan" to her own personality She doesn't like to play others.

Along the way, most of those outer disciples were in a hurry, and it seemed that they were preparing for the competition in the near future, and no one noticed Mo Tianwei at all.

Staying at the foot of the mountain, Mo Tianwei suddenly had an idea that if this was a special time and space, then the ancient treasures that existed in it......

In ancient times, the aura was abundant, the Tao was prosperous, and there were countless treasures of heaven and earth, and many later generations have been extinct, if she can find one or two, she will be rich.

However, Mo Tianwei was not very hopeful about this, she wanted to see those classics from the ancient period in the later generations, these classics were either taken to the fairy world, or they had been destroyed in the war and the passage of time at the end of antiquity, it would be great if she could write down some.

Just do it, Mo Tianwei went to the scripture pavilion at the outer gate.

There are a lot of books in the Zangjing Pavilion at the outer gate, but the applicable realm is generally not high, most of them are entry-level, Mo Tianwei went to the kendo classics first.

In this era, the name of the Sword Ancestor is not yet known, but there is a way of the sword, but in the eyes of the monks at this time, the way of the sword is too extreme, not the right way, at this time, there is no sword monk to achieve the position of the king of the Dao, and the world naturally looks down on this kind of "small way".

Because of this, there are not many kendo classics in the Mingxu Sect, and there is no one in this area.

Mo Tianwei casually took out a sword book and looked at it, although he could only see the first part, but he could also see that the sword technique in this sword book was very rough, far less than the sword intent sword technique that had developed to its peak in later generations, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"Could it be that there were no good swordsmanship in ancient times?"

After flipping through more than a dozen volumes of sword techniques in a row, they were all very ordinary, and Mo Tianwei was even more disappointed in his heart.

But she didn't give up, but continued to look at it.

I don't know how long it took, but finally, she found a worn-out sword recipe "Heavenly Star Sword Technique".

This sword cultivator walks the way of the sword array, the sword trick is secretly in line with the secret of the heavenly star, although there are many sword formations in later generations, but the way of the heavenly star has been lost, Mo Tianwei felt that it still had some "use value", so he took it in his hand.

Finding a useful sword book, she felt full of motivation, flipping through it a little faster, engrossed in it, not noticing the changes in her surroundings at all.

A young monk with an extraordinary face walked into the kendo classics area, and saw a little monk looking through the kendo classics, very fast, and shaking his head and frowning from time to time, as if he didn't look down on it, which made him a little displeased.

Although in the eyes of the world, kendo is just a sideshow, but he is a sword cultivator, and he is naturally full of enthusiasm for kendo, and he can't see anyone so contemptuous of kendo classics.

Just as he was about to step forward to rebuke, suddenly the little monk stopped, his hand holding the sword trick trembled slightly, and his eyes were bright and bright, as if he was extremely excited.

Mo Tianwei flipped through so many kendo classics, and finally found an excellent one, how could he not be excited?

This sword recipe is called "Beginningless Sword Technique", a total of twenty-three sword moves are recorded, and she can only see the first three moves, but from these three moves alone, she can conclude that the person who wrote this sword recipe must be a very powerful sword cultivator!

"Is there a "Beginningless Sword Technique", is there a "Endless Sword Technique"?" Mo Tianwei couldn't help but muttered to himself.

There is no ancient and no present, no beginning and no end, time and space are endless, this is a complete kendo.

"Yes, at the inner door. The young monk finally spoke.

He also saw at this time that the little friar seemed to have some eyesight, which made his attitude improve a lot, and he became a little interested in the little friar.

Mo Tian was slightly startled, she was used to spreading her divine sense all around her body to prevent someone from sneaking up, but she forgot that now her cultivation was only at the seventh level of Qi refining, and she couldn't even summon a water mirror, who could she prevent?

Glancing at the young monk vigilantly, she asked, "Who is this senior brother ......?"

"Just call me Senior Brother Qingmang. The young monk looked at Mo Tianwei with interest, "You like kendo?"

Qingmang?

In ancient times, the Taoist name was not popular, but the term young monk was obviously the Taoist number, and Mo Tianwei felt that this was a very "avant-garde" person.

"My name is Zhuang Xingyuan, and I have met my senior brother. In order to maintain the character, Mo Tianwei bowed and said a little shyly, "Kendo is very good, I like kendo"

"Well, I think so too. ”

This answer made Qing Mang very happy, but he didn't forget the little monk's previous actions, and couldn't help but persuade: "Your cultivation is still low, you don't need to rush to choose the 'most powerful' and 'best' sword skills, but you should learn more and see more, learn from others, and lay a good foundation." ”

Of course Mo Tianwei knows this truth, Senior Brother Qingmang has good intentions, she will not be ignorant of good people's hearts, but she will not change her attitude towards these kendo classics because of this.

"I know, I think they're simple. Mo Tianwei pointed to those sword tricks, "It's too simple, I think only this one is good." ”

Qingmang was a little angry, he felt that the young people nowadays were really getting more and more arrogant, it was rare to have someone who liked kendo, he couldn't watch the other party go down the wrong path.

As soon as his thoughts turned, Qing Mang reached out and took out a copy of the pile of sword tricks, and shook it slightly at Mo Tian, "How about we make a bet?"

Mo Tianwei: "What bet?

"You think they're very simple, so as long as you learn this sword technique in one day, these three sword techniques you like, I'll help you do good deeds, how about it?"

Mo Tianwei thought to himself, you are really a little angel, then I will be insensitive to thank you!

She smiled timidly, but her tone was very firm: "Okay, we can bet now, it won't take a day, I can learn it by watching it once." ”

Qingmang: ...... This little guy is really crazy!

"If you can learn it after reading it once, then I'll give you another big gift!" Qing Mang added, "But if you just say big things, then you will be punished for copying the sword technique in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion for one year." ”

"It's a deal!"

Qing Mang took the copy of "Luoying Sword Technique" to the deacon of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, exchanged it for the complete sword recipe jade slip, and threw it to Mo Tianwei who followed up, "Let's go to the martial arts arena." ”