It took Xuan Heng Jianzun a long time to recover from this huge blow, ignoring the snickering laughter of the two senior brothers around him, and looked at Cui Ding silently with a wooden face: "It turned out to be the disaster of the pond fish." Do you know who the demon clan is hunting?"

Cui Ding's emotional intelligence determined that he didn't feel anything wrong at all, so naturally there could be no embarrassment, he hesitated for a moment and replied: "The disciple has a guess, but I don't know if it's correct." ”

Say. ”

"A few days ago, Shizun made a bet with the Sword Sect Yangning Zhenjun, the Evil Sword Sect Yanruo Zhenjun, and the Absolute Sword Sect Changshan Zhenjun, I, Yan Ruo Zhenjun's beloved disciple Chai Xin, the new true descendant of the Absolute Sword Sect, Hang Shu, and ...... Mo Tianwei, the little apprentice of the Sword Sect Ming Ze Zhenjun, each went to the Heavenly Demon Domain......"

Cui Ding explained the bet to the three Sword Venerables, and mentioned that he had met Mo Tianwei in the Heavenly Demon City, and neither Chai Xin nor Hang Shu had ever been to the Heavenly Demon City...... The meaning is clear.

Xuan Heng Jianzun raised his eyebrows, "Ming Ze's crazy boy's apprentice, when did it happen, I haven't heard of it." ”

"You've only been out of the customs for the past two years, so naturally you don't know," Xuanqian Jianzun explained, "It happened more than ten years ago. It's just strange that I haven't heard much of that Mo Tianwei's news. ”

"If it's Ming Ze's apprentice, it's not impossible. Xuanlin Sword Venerable was thoughtful, "I heard that Ming Ze seems to be the same as his master, and he will ...... quickly."

He didn't finish his words, because this is the secret of the Sword Sect, and there is still a Cui Ding here who is not suitable to know about this matter.

Although he didn't finish speaking, the rest of the people knew what he meant, and they understood it in an instant, it is estimated that this is the Sword Sect's test of Mo Tianwei, and Mo Tianwei also uses it as a way to maintain his status......

Xuanheng Sword Venerable pursed his lips, "The people of their Sword Sect have done bad things, and they want me to kill the Sword Sect to take the blame? ”

Xuan Qian Jianzun glanced at him with a smile, although Xuan Heng's tone was not very good, but he could hear that this was to make a special name for that Mo Tianwei, in case Ming Ze had an accident, and that junior would be suppressed.

"Look at what!" Xuan Heng glared at Xuan Qian, "It's just that he has outstanding talent, and he can't bear to bury it!"

"Okay, you're right. Xuan Heng didn't expose him, and he looked like "I believe whatever excuse you make".

Xuan Heng was angry, and glared at Cui Ding viciously: "You kid, you praised you just now, go to retreat for me, and next time I meet Ming Ze's apprentice, I must win it back, understand?!"

Cui Ding nodded calmly as if he couldn't hear the anger in Xuan Heng's words at all, "Thank you for the teachings of the ancestors, Cui Ding will live up to expectations." ”

Inexplicably, Xuanheng Jianzun felt that he wanted to hit someone, and Cui Ding's reaction was not wrong, but he was just panicked, and the baby was going to explode!

The so-called tsundere department is most afraid of iron-headed babies, which is probably the truth.

Glancing at the apprentice who was shrunk to the side like a quail, Xuanheng Jianzun rolled his eyes, "How did Shizun be? What about his Dao name? Call yourself by your name all day long, do you think this name is very good?!"

Xiao Qing Zhenjun: "That, Master, before you retreat, you said that you would wait for you to leave the customs and personally give Cui Dingdao the number ......"

Xuanheng Sword Venerable: "...... Oh, let's call it Miaowu. ”

Cui Miaowu Ding: "Meow...... Meow?"

"What, don't like it?" Xuan Heng Jianzun inadvertently clenched his fist.

Cui Ding: "Fengqi Wutong, great goodness, thank the ancestor for giving the way." ”

Xuanheng Sword Venerable: (?°??? °)

?

The efficiency of killing the Sword Sect was very amazing, after all, their style of acting was the same as the killing style, and they were quick and accurate, so the news reached the Sword Sect within two days.

The person who came to deliver the news was originally ordered to publicize, so he retired after explaining the situation to the head of the house, and when he met some people who inquired about the news on the way, he didn't have the slightest intention of concealing it, and said it all happily, and then no matter what kind of turmoil the news might cause, Shi Shiran left from the teleportation array.

He walked in style, but in the Sword Sect, some people were disturbed and restless because of the news he came.

The person sent by Yongli Zhenjun to inquire about the news came back to report the news to him, and he couldn't see any emotion on the surface, so he only asked people to retreat.

After there was no one else in the cave, his face became gloomy, and his heart was very depressed.

Yongli Zhenjun and Yangning Zhenjun are people of the same generation, but unlike Yangning Zhenjun who is full of fighting and killing, he is deep in mind and arrogant, as early as when Mingze Zhenjun's master fell, he jumped out and wanted to compete for the first seat of Lingxing Peak - at that time, his cultivation was much higher than Huo Yuanchun, and he felt that he was the first seat, but under the intervention of Jianzun, his dream finally failed.

Since then, he has lived in seclusion, and few people know what he's doing.

This time Ming Ze Zhenjun retreated, and the situation was not optimistic, so he jumped out again, first obstructing the sect from testing Mo Tianwei's true inheritance, and then made it clear that if Ming Ze Zhenjun fell, he would have to compete for the first position this time, because-"This seat will not allow a junior in the foundation building period to climb to the head as a prestige!"

Ever since the head of the sect overrode public opinion and issued the True Inheritance Test task to Ming Ze's little apprentice, he has always been concerned about this matter, lest things go wrong.

It's just that he hasn't heard any news for more than two years, and he gradually relaxes his heart, thinking that the little boy must be useless and can't make any big waves.

But unexpectedly, seeing that the ice outside Lingxing Peak was getting thicker and thicker, Ming Ze was about to die, and his apprentice, who had no news, actually made a disturbance again.

"Really...... Trouble!"

He gritted his teeth, took out a token, and his divine thoughts infiltrated into it, and only after he felt the appearance of another person's divine thoughts did he become angry and said angrily: "Didn't you say that you don't have to worry about Ming Ze's little apprentice? If he becomes a true heir, Sword Venerable will definitely not allow me to succeed me as the head of Lingxing Peak!"

"What, what's going on?" the other party asked blankly, as he didn't seem to know what was going on.

"You don't know?" Yongli Zhenjun regretted more and more in his heart, why did he become obsessed with this kind of person!

"Tell me about it. The reaction was still flat.

Yongli Zhenjun has a request for others, and at this time, he can only honestly tell the other party the news he just heard, and at the end he said: "You are not doing well, if I can't succeed to the throne this time......"

"If you can't succeed to the throne, you can't succeed to the throne," the other party interrupted him, "We have always taken what we need, but no one owes anyone!"

"You!" Yongli Zhenjun was so angry that he fell back, "It's clear that you've got so many benefits from me, and now you want to turn your face and deny people?"

The other party chuckled, "Why be so excited, it's not certain that things won't work out, but it's just a junior, and it's worth your appearance like a great enemy?" ”

Yongli Zhenjun snorted coldly, "I hope so!"

"You'd better mind your own mind, what's the point of staring at others?" the other party said, "Don't you want me to become a side, but you have dropped the chain." ”

This time, Yongli Zhenjun didn't answer, and directly cut off contact.

The hand holding the token gradually clenched, his expression had condensed, and he did not have the irritable appearance of Fang Cai, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

? Sword Shrine.

The person who had been sitting for an unknown amount of time finally opened her eyes, and at this time, the Razor Sword in her hand was already covered with a layer of light white light, which looked more sharp and powerful than before, and vaguely carried a bit of strange agility.

Mo Tianwei breathed a sigh of relief, "It's finally successful, it's really not an easy task!"

She stood up, moved her muscles, and stood in the center of the field, but what she held in her hand was no longer the Razor sword, but an ordinary flying sword.

As for the Razor Sword, it hung beside her, and the white light on the sword was uncertain, waiting for its target.

The music sounded, the sword intent broke through the air, Mo Tian glanced at it slightly, fifteen sword intents, she chose a direction at random, raised her sword and slashed it.

In that direction, there were two sword intents.

As the [Soli] sword intent brushed over them, Mo Tianwei resonated with them at the same time in an instant—this was a bit unbelievable, but it was important to know that these sword intents were actually accompanied by the same piece of music, and there were similarities between them, and under her control, it was okay to do so.

After the sword intent resonated, she slashed out two swords one after another, defeating those two sword intents, and then dealing with the other sword intents.

And when Mo Tianwei was concentrating on dealing with the more than ten sword intents that came directly, in the other direction, the Lei Ze Sword also faced the three sword intents that its owner had specially left for it.

"Huh!"

The sword body of Lei Ze's sword shook, and the [Duji] sword intent attached to the surface of the sword body was reduced by one-tenth in an instant, condensing into a slightly illusory sword intent, and randomly chose a flying sword intent to resonate.

At this time, Mo Tianwei also sensed Lei Zejian's actions, and his heart was quite strange - without him, it was just that this feeling was very strange.

It seemed that all of a sudden, she became two people, saw two different visions, felt two different artistic conceptions, and had two reactions in her brain at the same time......

"Bang!"

Mo Tianwei was once again used as a sandbag to fly, because she was in a trance just now, her speed slowed down a little, and she couldn't solve the remaining two sword intents.

"It feels so weird. ”

Mo Tianwei was really curious now, how did those cultivators who cultivated the incarnation outside the body, or who cultivated the technique of myriad divine thoughts, overcome this awkward feeling?

This situation also shows that her [Soli] sword intent is not spiritual enough to react completely autonomously, so she needs to go through her deity.

But it's all workouts.

Although she failed again this time, it was much better than before, enough to prove that her method was correct, and the rest was only a matter of proficiency.

Mo Tianwei was not hit, but once again devoted himself to the great cause of cultivating (exploding) refining (liver).

Therefore, when the caretaker looked over again, he found that Mo Tianwei had already broken through to the ninth level of ordinary difficulty when he was not paying attention!

Looking at the spiritual flying sword beside Mo Tianwei, the caretaker was silent, what, is this guy professionally slapped in the face?!

Although he was a little depressed, he knew that now was not the time to think about this, but to observe Mo Tianwei carefully.

After looking at it for a while, he realized that this kid's cultivation method doesn't seem to be simple...... It's really good to integrate his emotions into the sword intent to improve his spirituality, is this the reason why he can break through so quickly?

I silently wrote this down in my heart, and at the same time, it was also a good experience to watch the person who had repeatedly slapped himself in the face being hammered to death by countless sword intents.

And obviously, Mo Tianwei didn't think that this experience was good, she swallowed a pill with a blue nose and swollen face, and she was so angry in her heart that she couldn't do it - the so-called hitting people without slapping their faces, don't you understand such a simple truth?!

Must be jealous of my beauty, huh!

At this point, she has finally passed the ninth level of difficulty, and she is only one step away from clearing the level!

However, many times the last step is the most difficult step, the ninth level of hell difficulty, as its name suggests, the moment the music sounds, the sword intent is like wind and rain in all directions, omnipresent, pounced, Mo Tianwei immediately hit gg.

"This game can't be played!" Mo Tian rubbed his bruised and swollen arm slightly, muttering, picking up the Lei Ze Sword that had been beaten far away, "What can I do? A Lei Ze sword is not enough, I have to have a sword formation, right?"

It's not the same as before, because this time, she really has no clue.

At this time, she remembered what her master had said to her, but it was about the sword cave, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, if you take a few more beatings, you will understand." ”

Of course, Ming Ze Zhenjun is not joking, his meaning has two layers, one is that when you are beaten, you can also feel the other party's moves, the true meaning of the sword, and even analyze the weaknesses, this is actually a process of analysis and enlightenment, and the other is ...... When you are beaten, you know where the beating hurts the most, and by extension, you know how to target the weaknesses of others.

Mo Tianwei has always felt that this sentence is very reasonable, so after recovering from her injury, she continued to challenge unrelentingly, standing up again and again, and being hammered again and again, seeing that the caretaker, the audience, felt pain for her.

But will Mo Tianwei be defeated so easily?

What doesn't exist, the madman produced by Lingxing Peak, can never be speculated by common sense.

"Since the question is solved, there must be an answer, but I haven't solved it yet. ”

"If I can resonate with these sword intents at the same time, then clearing the level will not be a matter of effort. ”

"The problem is that I can't ...... yet Or I'm not strong enough!"

Failed again and again, the accumulated pain was enough to make people faint, although Mo Tianwei did not show any pain, nor did she shout, but as long as she looked closely at her eyes, she could find that she had almost lost all consciousness, but the belief in her heart that she had to clear the level was still supporting her, making her struggle unyieldingly in such a mechanical reincarnation.

The caretaker sighed, this kid is too stubborn, doesn't he understand that he can't pass the last stage, it's not that he doesn't work hard enough, but that he has temporarily reached the limit and can't continue?

Is it so hard to admit your powerlessness for the time being?

Mo Tianwei, who had died once, said: "It's harder than dying." ”

She didn't want to...... There is nothing that can be done about it, whether it is the lesson of the previous life or this life...... She was powerless against Kyaukyao's insults and persecution, and she was powerless against the danger of her master.

In the future, she may encounter more powerlessness, if she admits defeat now, how can she strengthen her determination not to back down in the future?!

Mo Tianwei, he won't retreat!

In fact, it's not that the caretaker doesn't understand this truth, it's just that he has seen too much of such a rigid and extremely easy sword cultivator, and he can't help but sigh in his heart, as if he saw his former master through Mo Tianwei......

"Huh?"

The change in the tone of the music woke him up from his memories, and he was shocked when he saw it, just because the kid who seemed to him was just doing useless work, actually, really......

In the wind and rain formed by the sword intent, in Mo Tianwei's eyes, the red lotus karmic fire was faintly jumping, and the purple light seemed to be nothing, only the eyes that looked ahead were still blank, proving that she was still in a state of distraction.

How strong can a person who has lost all consciousness and reason and acts on instinct alone?

Some will scoff at it, and beasts rely on instinct, while man naturally respects reason.

However, Mo Tianwei at this time was enough to shock everyone with her "instinct".

Everywhere the empty gaze goes, no matter how impenetrable the sea of sword intent is, how unstoppable the wind and rain, it is just vain!

The long sword in her hand shook slightly, and an invisible aura spread out, Mo Tianwei seemed to be observing by the pupil of insight, and it seemed that with this aura alone, countless sword intents were quickly analyzed in her mind, without encountering the slightest obstacle.

In the Purple Mansion, a sword gradually took shape, it was slender and thin, as if it was about to break if it was slightly folded, but what kind of great power it had, only many monks who died under the Mo Tianwei sword in the future could understand.

A cold sword light flew out, accurately shattering all the sword intents, and surprisingly the music did not stop - this shows that this sword light is similar to all the sword lights it shatters!

It only takes even a ray of sunlight to break the darkness, and similarly, it only takes a sword light like it to defeat this boundless sword intent wind and rain!

The caretaker's eyes were about to pop out, and he repeated over and over again: "Impossible, impossible, this can't be ......"

"The prototype of the Sword Domain, how could a sword cultivator who had not long entered the Sword Intent Psychic Realm comprehend the prototype of the Sword Domain!" he didn't believe it, "Even if it is the master, it was only in the first turn of the sword spirit that he comprehended the ...... of the Sword Domain"

"What is he, how can he be compared to the Lord, even ...... Above the Lord?"

The music shifts from passionate and rapid to low and tactful, gradually appearing as if it were nothing, and finally disappearing completely.

The last sword intent was shattered, and the sword light that had lost the enemy circled in the air and disappeared into Mo Tianwei's eyebrows.

And Mo Tianwei still stood quietly in place, without any sparkle in his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but she slowly closed her eyes, and as soon as she let go of her hand, the sword fell to the ground, but it didn't make a sound, because it shattered into powder the moment it hit the ground.

"Bang!"

Mo Tian fell straight to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.