After Erfeng listened, she fell into a long silence - she was not smart and needed to spend more time understanding Mo Tianwei's words.

Mo Tianwei also knew this, and did not have any impatience, but sat quietly next to Er Feng, waiting for her reaction.

She is a hypocritical person, in fact, she doesn't care much about Erfeng's mood and reaction, in essence, all she cares about is herself - she doesn't care about fairness and justice, she just wants to get the answers she wants.

After a while, Er Feng finally sorted out her thoughts, but her reaction greatly surprised Mo Tianwei - "So, we are the same person?"

She smiled, her smile still innocent, "That's good, I thought it was a ghost! ”

Mo Tian paused slightly, Erfeng's innocence and simplicity reflected her hypocrisy and cunning, but ...... So what?

She is very sober and has never denied that she is such a person!

"So, do you have any opinions?" Mo Tianwei asked directly, "Do you still maintain this state, or do you merge with me?"

No matter how stupid Erfeng is, he understands when Mo Tianwei says it so clearly. She was stunned and subconsciously asked, "If I fuse with you, am I still there?"

Mo Tianwei's tone was very calm: "You are too weak, fused, naturally it is mainly me." ”

"Ah...... I ......" Erfeng hesitated, she secretly glanced at Mo Tianwei, a little afraid, and it took a long time to say clearly, "I don't want to die, I want to live......"

"Okay, then don't fuse for the time being. ”

"Huh?"

Erfeng's eyes widened in surprise, to be honest, she didn't expect Mo Tianwei to answer like this, she remembered that in the past, as long as she said the word "no", she would be beaten badly, she just said that sentence, it used a lot of courage, and she was ready to be beaten.

But I didn't expect this beautiful immortal to beat her, she was really a good person!

She crossed her fingers and asked in a low voice, "Is this really possible?"

Mo Tianwei was actually a little surprised, Erfeng's IQ seemed to have improved a little, and he could actually detect some problems, so it was okay, smart people are always more reliable than stupid people.

"We are the same soul, why can't we?" Mo Tianwei said her thoughts, "A hundred years, you have a hundred years." ”

"In this hundred years, you can live with me, and in a hundred years, we will merge again—what do you think?"

100 Years ...... What a long time! Can she live for a hundred years?

She felt that her thinking was getting clearer and clearer, and her brain was working faster than before, and many questions that she had not understood were now clear at a moment's notice.

Er Feng knew that this beautiful immortal was very strong and could kill herself, but she didn't.

"I'm just a mortal...... A hundred years, that's enough. Erfeng is not unwilling, she is naïve, simple and content, she doesn't know what it is, and her desires are difficult to fill.

"Well, a hundred years later, we merge. ”

Mo Tianwei was not surprised that Erfeng agreed, this was already the best condition she could offer, a hundred years, at that time, if she did not fall, she should be in the Yuan Infant Period, and it was almost time to solve the problem of split personality.

"For a hundred years, I will share my five senses with you, and if you want to go out and hang out, when there is no danger, I will also agree, but only under my supervision, because ...... The world is far more dangerous than you think. ”

Erfeng had no objections, but she still had a question - "Do you know how your father, mother, eldest brother and sister are doing now?"

Mo Tian glanced at her and raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You care about them very much?"

Isn't her IQ already improving, and you can't see what those people are doing to her?

Should I say that it is really a Madonna-type personality?

Although he felt that Mo Tianwei's words were a little sarcastic, Er Feng still nodded honestly, "It's been more than twenty years, and I'm worried about them." ”

The improvement of IQ does not necessarily lead to the improvement of EQ, although Er Feng has become smarter, but ...... No one had ever taught her how to face the world.

In addition to her natural fear of death, she doesn't know how to be angry when she is bullied or angry when she is betrayed...... It's not that she doesn't care about her past suspicions, but that there is no revenge and anger in her world.

Mo Tianwei recalled how the cheap parents treated her who used to be a fool, and there was no fluctuation in her heart, and she even wanted to laugh a little.

"You want to see them?" she asked, "what about after you do?"

"I ...... I want to go home. ”

"But I don't want to go back. Erfeng expressed her thoughts, and Mo Tianwei didn't hide her attitude, "I don't like them." ”

Erfeng was stunned, "But they are relatives, can relatives not like them, why don't you like them?"

"Why can't we?" Mo Tianwei felt that Er Feng was really still too young, "In their eyes, we are just a commodity, and they sell goods in exchange for profits, to put it mildly, what is the difference between us and the cattle and sheep that the shepherd fattened and then sold?"

"Since they have sold us, it makes no sense for me to go back and repay us for the so-called kindness of life. Mo Tian sneered slightly and glanced at Er Feng, "What's more, they didn't raise us well, in another era, child abuse is enough for them to go around without eating." ”

Erfeng felt very incredible, her mother had clearly said that relatives would not be angry with each other, and she should not have any resentment towards her relatives, but why would she say this to the other one?

Who's telling the truth?

Who should she believe?

Mo Tianwei didn't care how entangled Erfeng was, this was the beginning, and she would see more things that contradicted her beautiful world in the future......

Besides, she has no obligation to make Erfeng happy, does she?

"During this time, I am going to retreat, you can choose to sleep, and when I get out, I will wake you up, and then we will go out together, and I will show you the outside world. ”

Mo Tianwei stood up and patted Erfeng's head, "It's okay if you don't want to sleep, you can read the script." ”

"Click!"

She stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers, and then a pile of books fell from the sky, burying Erfeng inside.

Erfeng struggled to get up, but was hit by the last book that fell from the sky.

She took a closer look, "X Hua Zi X" - she didn't know a few words.

"If you're bored, just read a book, study hard, and make progress every day. ”

Er Feng's gaze was dazed for a moment, and at that moment, the scumbag finally felt the fear of being dominated by Shushan......

After doing all this, Mo Tian took a slightly chic stance, leaving only Er Feng and those books staring at each other.

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After solving Erfeng's matter, Mo Tianwei was finally about to start a real retreat.

It's just that the retreat location she chose was not her own cave mansion, but the Sword Pavilion of Ten Thousand Swords Peak.

The Sword Sect has three major treasures, namely the Sword Cave, the Sword Pavilion and the Sword Pool, of which the Sword Cave and the Sword Pavilion are in Wanjian Peak, and the Sword Pool is in Haoyang Peak.

Mo Tianwei has been to the Sword Cave many times; she has only heard of the Sword Pavilion a few times, and it is said that only sword cultivators above the Sword Spirit Realm can enter; the Sword Pool is a treasure land specially used to cultivate flying swords, among which there are many famous swords, and the disciples of the sect who are valued have the opportunity to enter it and choose a flying sword of excellent quality as their natal magic weapon.

Ming Ze Zhenjun's movements were very fast, and he quickly informed the Sword Venerable about the Nine Heavens Sword, and the Sword Venerables were as generous as ever, even with a big wave of his hand, he added a lot of time for her to cultivate in the Sword Pavilion and the Sword Pool.

- Yes, the Sword Pavilion and the Sword Pond are not the same as the Sword Cave, and they can come and go at will when they are cultivated, they all have restrictions.

Even true disciples, unless they break through the realm, they can only stay in the Sword Pavilion for one month a year, and even less in the Sword Pool, they can only stay for ten days.

As for the rest of the inner disciples, their authority is even lower, and the time they can stay is really small.

But from this strict cultivation time regulations, it can also be seen that the Sword Pavilion and the Sword Pool are definitely cultivation treasures, and even every time a disciple cultivates in them, the sect needs to pay a great price—otherwise, why limit it?

Mo Tianwei was able to stay in the Sword Pavilion for three years directly this time, but the time of the Sword Pool was not determined-Shizun's original words were, "According to the needs of the Nine Heavens Sword." ”

It means that she can stay as long as the Nine Heavens Sword wants.

Mo Tianwei is still very satisfied with this reward, after all, she is not a proletariat who is so poor that she can only do chivalrous righteousness, she has made a fortune through her hard-working hands, and she really doesn't need any natural treasures or spirit stone rewards.

It didn't take long for her to arrive at Wanjian Peak, and according to what she had learned before, she went straight in the direction of Sword Pavilion.

The Sword Pavilion was built halfway up the Ten Thousand Swords Peak, a place that Mo Tianwei had never been to before.

As the name suggests, the Sword Pavilion is a small attic with only three floors, which looks ordinary from the outside, and is not elaborate even in the mortal world.

Mo Tianwei's gaze swept over the attic, and then fell to the place around it.

Wanjian Peak is full of sword energy, except for the foot of the mountain, there is almost no place where green vegetation grows, everyone knows this.

And the place where this three-story small attic is located seems to be particularly dead and silent, and it is modest to say that there is no grass, and it may be more vivid to describe it with a concept in the previous life - nuclear radiation area.

There was a cold sword intent floating in the air, which made Mo Tianwei feel familiar, but there was also another strange power, this power was the cause of "nuclear radiation", which caused this area to fall into complete death.

Mo Tianwei had never felt this kind of aura before, she touched the black ribbon tied around her head with some regret, if she could see it with her eyes, maybe she would know what kind of power it was.

Come to think of it, that doesn't affect her actions.

Taking out a black cloak from the Qiankun bag that could cover the whole body tightly and putting it on, Mo Tianwei dared to step into the range of the Sword Pavilion.

Walking along the bluestone path into the Sword Pavilion, she saw at a glance the only person who existed in the attic on this floor.

It was a cold-looking woman, who seemed to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a cold and indifferent expression, and looked like no one was close to her.

"Wow-"

She flipped through the pages of the book in her hand without raising her head, "The rules and precautions of the Sword Pavilion are all on the bookshelf at your hand, read for yourself, it's best not to disturb me." ”

"Thank you seniors for your advice!"

Mo Tian didn't say anything more with interest, she took down a thread-bound book from the bookshelf and flipped through it.

The handwriting on the book is delicate and beautiful, but anyone only needs to look at it to see the incongruity in the words - the person who writes is trying his best to restrain the killing intent in his heart, trying to make the words gentle and graceful, but on the contrary, they are not pleasing at both ends, and they are irritable and aggrieved to see.

She swept her eyes and saw that the senior's bookcase was on the desk with the four treasures of the study, and there was a stack of books that were no different from the books in her hand neatly on the side.

Is this a handwritten book from a senior?

The cold woman seemed to sense Mo Tianwei's gaze, and finally raised her head and glanced at her coldly, there was no warmth and closeness in that look, only endless indifference, and the tyrannical killing intent suppressed by indifference.

Mo Tianwei retracted his gaze casually and began to read the contents of the book honestly.

She was reading the book with a lot of doubts, but after reading it, she had more doubts in her heart.

There is not much content in the book, only a simple explanation of the rules of the Sword Pavilion, such as the foundation building period disciples are forbidden to cultivate in it for more than a month at a time, and the Jindan disciples are for one year.

Another example is that it is forbidden to use any means other than swordsmanship in the Sword Pavilion, and it is not allowed to take pills even if you are injured.

And also...... In the Sword Pavilion, even if he is killed, he will not really die, but will be injured of varying severity and be expelled by the Sword Pavilion on his own initiative, and he is not allowed to step into the Sword Pavilion until the injury is fully recovered.

All of this shows that the Sword Pavilion is a place with many secrets and a high degree of danger.

"Won't you really die?" Mo Tianwei put the book back on the bookshelf and walked towards the stairs, where it was the real entrance to the Sword Pavilion, "Is it a place similar to the virtual world?"

No matter how many speculations she had in her heart, everything was illusory until she had truly experienced the Sword Pavilion herself.

The sound of footsteps sounded one after another, twelve times in total, and then disappeared completely.

Only then did the cold woman put down the scroll in her hand and glanced at the staircase, her expression still unchanged.

She got up and walked to the side of the bookcase, without using the slightest spiritual power, slowly studying the ink like a mortal.

After the ink was finished, she finally picked up the brush, took it seriously, and wrote down the lines of text on the blank book one by one.

"This is the true inheritance that was just recently canonized?" her willow leaf eyebrows finally raised slightly, "It looks good, maybe I can stay in the Sword Pavilion for a little longer." ”

She remembered the six true inheritors who had come before, when they first entered the Sword Pavilion, without exception, they had been in it for less than a day before they died in various strange ways, all of them had blue and white faces, and they were all depressed.

"Hope this one surprises me a little bit......"

Accidentally, a drop of ink dripped from the tip of the pen, and an unsightly ink spot immediately appeared on the white paper.

She frowned irritably, and subconsciously wanted to tear the book, but her face changed several times, and finally she held back, only reaching out and brushing it lightly on the book, and the ink spots on the paper disappeared along with the words that had been written.

Another blank piece of paper, she nodded in satisfaction and continued to put pen to paper.