Although the edict of the Wuding Immortal Sect is to let all the sword cultivators of the affiliated sects participate in the inheritance assessment, but the sword cultivation is not systematic at this time, as long as you don't admit that you are a sword cultivator, then others can't say that you are, so if you don't want to go, you can still go.

But for Mo Tianwei, does this need to be said, of course she would not miss such an opportunity, so she immediately agreed, followed Qingmang to the elders to explain the matter, and then went their separate ways to prepare.

A few days later, after saying goodbye to Ling Yao, Mo Tianwei and Qingmang went to the meeting point together, and soon the Wuding Immortal Sect would send someone to pick them up.

There were also two sword cultivators who went with them this time, Mo Tianwei had a few encounters with them before, but they were not familiar with each other.

The two sword cultivators seemed to want to get together, but after seeing Qing Mang's cold face, they still foolishly dismissed the original plan.

"They're all afraid of you?" Mo Tianwei wondered, "Why?"

Qingmang rubbed her head and smiled without saying a word.

Don't look at him as a very talkative person in front of Mo Tianwei, but in front of others, he is a real "second generation of cultivators", and it is not an exaggeration to say that people hate dogs.

The four of them didn't wait long, and soon, a huge flying boat flew in the sky, and an elder flew into the air, said something to the other party, and then waved lightly downward, and before the four of them could react, they arrived on the flying boat.

The elder would not accompany him, he glanced at the four of them, and instructed, "Work hard to accept the inheritance, and don't cause trouble for the sect." ”

It can be said that there is no love for the same family.

Mo Tianwei stuck out his tongue in secret, only thinking that this Mingxu Sect was really a small sect, and he couldn't even say a few words in front of an envoy from the Wuding Immortal Sect, "Lao Shangzong takes care of these juniors" and other scenes, and he was too bold.

After the elder left, the flying boat re-sank into the clouds, and when Mo Tianwei and the four of them entered the cabin, they saw that there were still a lot of sword cultivators inside, thinking that they were sword cultivators from other affiliated sects in the surrounding domains.

Mo Tianwei actually has the heart to communicate with these people to see if she can get any experience points, but others are not in such a good mood as she is In the eyes of these sword cultivators, everyone else is an opponent who participates in the inheritance assessment, who would want to exchange experience with an opponent!

In this way, the road was calm, and after about ten days, everyone came to the Wuding Immortal Gate.

Standing on top of the flying boat, looking at the Wuding Immortal Gate in front of him, Mo Tianwei couldn't help but take a breath lightly, good guy, this is really a big deal!

Mo Tianwei boasted that he had seen a lot of the world before, what Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect, Xianhua Sacred Palace...... These are also ancient sects, but none of them are as shocking as the uncertain immortal sect in front of her.

The fundamental reason is that the Wanfa Immortal Sect and the Xianhua Sacred Palace have long been decayed, and none of the disciples of the sect exist, and there is no fixed immortal sect, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the Ten Thousand Immortals are coming to the dynasty.

The indefinite immortal gate is built on the sea of clouds, like the legendary ancient heavenly court, picking the stars as candles, cloth Kyushu to open the palace, between the clouds and mist, a majestic momentum that overpowers all living beings and suppresses the eternals hits like a nine-day waterfall, so that Ren subconsciously holds his breath, lest he disturb this solemn majesty.

However, on such a magnificent fairy palace, there are colorful lights, from time to time there are divine beasts passing through the air, and the sound of phoenixes and dragons lingering in the sea of clouds, not dispersing for a long time, adding a bit of fresh breath to this solemnity.

This is a living, prosperous ancient sect!

Mo Tianwei was not the only one who was surprised, the other sword cultivators were also "countrymen entering the city", although they tried their best to restrain themselves from showing any too embarrassing expressions, but the envy and admiration in their eyes could not be concealed.

At this time, a huge immortal crane flew over, and a disciple of the Uncertain Immortal Sect sat cross-legged on the back of the crane, glanced at the sword cultivators gathered on the deck, and did not give another look, but said to the disciple who presided over this huge flying boat: "You came back quite early, and there are still more than ten flying boats sent to various regions that have not returned." ”

The two talked for a while, and the flying boat sailed into the immortal gate, and was quickly put away again, and the sword cultivation in the flying boat had already landed on the stone platform on the top of a mountain peak.

The disciple of the Uncertain Immortal Sect who was in charge of their ship of sword cultivation said, "You guys stay at this peak for the time being, and then go to the inheritance assessment when all the sword cultivators of all domains have arrived." ”

After saying that, he left.

After he left, these sword cultivators were faintly relieved, but their expressions were still tense, obviously this was not a place for them to be comfortable and casual.

Mo Tianwei and Qingmang chose a quiet place on the mountainside to build a house to live in, and a few days passed like this.

"I don't know when people from other domains will come, how long will we have to wait......" Qingmang sighed, not in a good mood.

It is of course a good thing for him to be able to accept the sword cultivation inheritance assessment, especially this time he also came to the Wuding Immortal Gate, but Qingmang's temperament is already bohemian and loves freedom, and after staying for two more days, he feels uncomfortable.

After all, the Wuding Immortal Sect is a giant power, and these foreign sword cultivators are not allowed to walk at will, which is no different from being imprisoned.

"I heard that someone has set up a ring, senior brother is interested, you might as well go and see it. ”

Hearing this, Qingmang showed a mocking smile, "Who doesn't know what they are thinking about setting up the ring at this time?"

Although these foreign sword cultivators are not allowed to walk at will, but the Wuding Immortal Sect will definitely send someone to observe their every move, if they show their strength in the ring, maybe they have the opportunity to be exceptionally included in the Wuding Immortal Sect One of the meanings of the existence of the affiliated sect is to send talents to the upper sect, Mo Tianwei has also seen disciples who were recommended by the affiliated sect in the Sword Sect and the True Martial Sect before.

On top of that, it would be great if you could blow your opponent's confidence before the inheritance assessment.

Mo Tian smiled, not talking to be honest, she was quite interested.

As a sword cultivator who returned to the ancient times with the cultivation experience of the Sword Soul Realm, her self-confidence was slightly inflated, and there was already an empty side of her personality, and she looked at other sword cultivators as if she was looking at a moving experience package.

"Hey, there's another flying boat here. Qing Mang's eyes lit up when he saw the flying boat flying towards their peak, "Senior Brother Jingchun, let's go take a look?"

Well, this road name was given to himself by Mo Tianwei himself.

Mo Tianwei was idle and idle, and the two went out together.

When I reached the top of the mountain, I saw that the disciples of the Wuding Immortal Sect had just flown away from the sky, and there was a group of new sword cultivators in the same place.

"It doesn't feel like anything bad. Qingmang whispered to Mo Tianwei.

Mo Tianwei didn't answer, her eyes fell on a young sword cultivator in his twenties.

It was an ordinary-looking man, and the magic robe on his body looked gray compared to the people around him, like an ugly duckling breaking into the colony of the white swans, but from his expression, he couldn't see half of the shyness and timidity, he was as calm as an ancient well, and he was bottomless.

But this kind of character similar to the protagonist is not the reason for attracting Mo Tianwei's attention, the key is also the sword intent on his body.

The sword cultivators who dare to come to participate in the inheritance assessment, each has their own sword intent, this kind of sword intent contamination will be contaminated on the body, if the realm is profound, they can easily distinguish their realm from the breath on the sword cultivator's body.

This is the same as a young sword cultivator, the sword intent on his body is extremely pureAfter coming to this time and space, Mo Tianwei only felt such a pure sword intent in him.

This is a very powerful sword cultivator, even if his current realm may not be very good, but his future development will definitely be better than other sword cultivators.

Mo Tianwei noticed the young sword cultivator, and he also noticed Mo Tianwei, and when he looked at it with calm eyes, he was a little more surprised.

Without him, the sword intent of this sword cultivator was even purer than him!

The young sword cultivator was taken aback, but he didn't show it.

The two looked at each other quietly, and then Mo Tianwei looked away as if nothing had happened.

"These people seem to be a little interesting. She replied, "However, I would like to know when the others will arrive." ”

Hearing this, Qingmang suddenly became depressed again, "Who knows? Forget it, let's go to the ring and have a look, maybe we can see something interesting." ”

The two of them were going to the ring halfway up the mountain.

But at this time, the young sword cultivator walked over, he stopped in front of the two of them, and his eyes didn't look at Qingmang, but stared at Mo Tianwei tightly, "Your sword intent ......"

Mo Tianwei was a little surprised, she thought that this sword cultivator who was suspected of taking the protagonist's script would not be so unsteady, who knew that he didn't even endure it for five minutes, this was going to find fault?

However, after carefully observing the young sword cultivator, she found that the other party's calm eyes were scorching, and there was no provocation, and it didn't look like she was looking for fault.

With a flash of inspiration, Mo Tianwei knew his purpose, "You want to ask me how I tempered my sword intent?"

The young sword cultivator nodded, and said very sincerely: "My sword intent is not as good as yours, can you tell me the trick?"

Hearing his straightforward question, Qing Mang immediately stopped doing it, his eyebrows were upside down, and he snorted coldly, "Hey, you're really funny, why did Jing Chun's trick tell you?"

As he spoke, he pulled Mo Tianwei to bypass the roadblock.

"I trade my know-how. The young sword cultivator said decisively, "My sword technique and sword intent are fine, as long as you tell me how to temper my sword intent." ”

At this time, the others also noticed the movement here, and one by one pricked up their ears to eavesdrop.

Mo Tianwei thought for a moment and said to Qingmang: "Senior brother, don't worry, I have my own plans." ”

Then he looked at the young sword cultivator again, "You come with me." ”

Qing Mang naturally didn't want to go to the ring at this time, but took the young sword cultivator with Mo Tianwei to the place where they lived, he was afraid that if he was not there, Jing Chun would be bullied by this cheeky guy.

"I don't know the name of my friend?" Mo Tianwei poured a cup of tea for both the young sword cultivator and Qing Mang, "Under the surname Zhuang, the road name is Jing Chun." ”

Qingmang's face was expressionless: "My name is Qingmang." ”

Young Sword Cultivator: "Ye Xingqi." ”

Mo Tianwei's hand paused slightly.

The starry diaphragm is said to be the end of the night, which is a good name.

"You want me to temper my sword intent?" she laughed, "It's only the first time we've met, don't you think you're a little presumptuous?"

Qingmang: "That's it, how can anyone ask someone for something when they see it for the first time." ”

Ye Xingqi's brows furrowed unconsciously, he was too excited just now, he lost his sense of proportion, and it was indeed a bit rude.

He is not a person who knows his mistakes and does not change, so he immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, Jingchun Daoyou, I was rude, I hope Daoyou don't be surprised." ”

Mo Tianwei raised his teacup at him, "It's okay, I want to come to Ye Daoyou, and I'm happy to see it." ”

Ye Xingqian thought, if you really think it's okay, then how can you point it out and not get to the point?

If Mo Tianwei knew his inner drama, he would definitely feel speechless, where did this come from, it was so cute.

"We are opponents now, you want me to temper the method of sword intent...... Are you so sure I'm going to give it to you?"

Ye Xingqian said bluntly: "You are not that kind of person. ”

After thinking about it, he added, "You, like me, want your opponent to be stronger, so that it can be challenging. ”

Should it be said that the iron-headed baby always has a kind of beastly intuition? This is the first time I have met, how can Ye Xingqian know what kind of person I am?

Mo Tianwei was a little speechless, but she already had some guesses about the origin of this person, so there was no need to talk about it awkwardly.

She took out a jade slip, "This is the method you want, but I also want you to temper your sword intent...... Well, add a sword trick. ”

The one who speaks first always suffers, doesn't he?

Ye Xingqian didn't say a word, and immediately engraved a jade slip, recording his method and the best sword technique.

The two exchanged jade slips, and then quickly browsed through them.

After a while, Ye Xingqian let out a long sigh of relief, and took out another jade piece, but this time it was not engraved with a jade slip, but made it into a sword talisman and handed it to Mo Tianwei, "Your method is stronger than mine, this is my strongest sword intent at present, it can be regarded as making up for it." ”

Mo Tian accepted it with a smile.

After getting what he wanted, Ye Xingqian wanted to find a quiet place to study the new method, so he hurriedly left.

Witnessing this transaction, Qingmang was a little unhappy in his heart, "Jing Chun, why did you casually tell others about your tricks......?" Not good. ”

Mo Tianwei also threw a jade slip to him, "Senior Brother Qingmang, this is not a profound method, I took advantage of the transaction just now!"

Isn't it, Ye Xingqian is suspected to be the future Sword Ancestor!

What flowed out of the Sword Ancestor's hands, could it be ordinary?

Qingmang hurriedly caught the jade jian, "What is this?"

"The method of tempering sword intent, senior brother is interested in it, let's take a look. Mo Tian got up with a smile, and without waiting for Qingmang to refuse, he ran away as soon as he slipped away.

Qingmang was stunned for a long time, feeling warm in his heart, he didn't expect that only ten years had passed, and the little little bit had already surpassed him.

"Even if you please me, I won't agree with your behavior as an enemy...... "Qingmang snorted lightly, "No matter how generous you are, sooner or later you will have to make a mistake." ”

It's a pity that Mo Tianwei has already disappeared, and even if he didn't hear his exhortation, it is estimated that his left ear is in and his right ear is out.