More than two years have passed in a hurry, and Deqing Sword Immortal is still diligently copying the book that seems to never be finished, and other people in the sect have also learned about Mo Tianwei's performance in the Sword Pavilion one after another, and they have their own thoughts in their hearts.

When the disciples of the Sword Sect enter the Sword Pavilion for the first time, they all have to enter the library copy, and being killed means that the challenge has failed, and then when they enter the Sword Pavilion, they will appear in a copycat copy of the Void Sword Pavilion, and then they can enter the real Void Sword Pavilion after passing through many tests.

And if he succeeds in surviving in the library copy, he will be sent directly to the Void Sword Pavilion like Mo Tianwei.

Among the disciples of the same generation as the Sword Sect and Mo Tianwei, only Lin Zhaoxing entered the Void Sword Pavilion not long ago, and the rest were still on the way to upgrade.

Mo Tianwei's performance undoubtedly proved her worth to the sect again, which also made Lingxing Peak feel more face-saving.

Since she entered the Void Sword Pavilion, the Sword Pavilion has been temporarily closed, which is also the rule of the Sword Sect.

"I don't know when that little guy will come out. ”

Deqing Sword Immortal muttered to himself while copying the book, and then accidentally copied it wrongly, and his face turned black when he boarded.

At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps on the second floor, her hand that was about to tear the book paused, and when she looked up, she saw a figure slowly walking down from the second floor.

Back then, when Mo Tianwei first came to the Sword Pavilion, he was heroic and lofty.

Looking at the present day, a tattered cloak, the whole person has lost weight, his expression is confused and worried, his two hands are still gesturing with something, and he is an Internet addict teenager who is on the verge of sudden death in an Internet café all night for a month.

Mo Tianwei was like a ghost, floating down the stairs and then out of the Sword Pavilion, without a single ray of sight given to the Deqing Sword Immortal, who had a strong sense of existence.

"Well, another crazy one. ”

Deqing Sword Immortal gloated and retracted his gaze, and suddenly felt that the book that had been written incorrectly was also very pleasing to the eye.

After walking out of the Sword Pavilion, Mo Tianwei immediately returned to Lingxing Peak, didn't say anything, covered his head and fell asleep, and it took a whole month to get up.

Although even the dream was full of situations in the Sword Pavilion, after sleeping this night, Mo Tianwei's spirit was finally restored, and he finally came out of the shadows.

That's right, the cute and charming Mo San-year-old did not appear like the vast majority of protagonists after entering the Sword Pavilion to be invincible, killing and crushing all the way, the onlookers applauded, and the eyes of all the powerful people fell out of their eyes and walked to the peak of life.

On the contrary, her Sword Pavilion cultivation was not going well, and it could even be said to be an extreme failure.

The reason is also very simple, she is a genius, yes, but in the heavens and worlds, there are more geniuses.

Mo Tianwei comprehended the Sword Domain during the foundation building period, and it was also a rare Tianjiao in the evaluation of the Sword Pavilion, and the promotion task at each level was extremely difficult.

But she hasn't broken through, she's just a small shrimp in the foundation building period, and she can't compare to those monks in the Jindan period, so the task props are often robbed, and there is no way to reason - who made you weak?

Moreover, her eyes were also a minus - in the Sword Pavilion, there were many situations where her divine sense could not be used or would be blinded, and at this time, she was completely blind, and compared to her opponents who were already slightly better than her, she naturally fell behind.

It was in such a difficult situation that she still persevered for more than two years, and when she really couldn't bear her spirit and other aspects, she took the initiative to leave the Sword Pavilion - her current achievements are only the fourth layer of the Sword Pavilion, and whether it is the upgrade speed or the ranking, it can't attract anyone's attention at all.

However, today's Mo Tianwei is no longer the Mo Tianwei of the past, and the successive failures did not hit her fragile little heart, but made her more and more frustrated and courageous, and strengthened her ambition.

How can she be as proud as she is willing to be subservient to others?

"The sword realm has reached its current limit," Mo Tianwei silently calculated in his heart, "Next, we have to prepare for the advanced golden pill." ”

After packing her things, she went to the peak to meet Ming Ze Zhenjun, explained to him that she was going to be in retreat for a long time, and then left Lingxing Peak again.

This time, her target is Haoyang Peak, Sword Pool!

Since refining the Nine Heavens Sword, Mo Tianwei has always left it in the dantian to recuperate, constantly deepening his compatibility with it, even if he encountered many dangers in the Sword Pavilion, he never interrupted the process.

Now that the cultivation has been slightly successful, she is ready to take it out and put it into the sword pool of Haoyang Peak to temper.

After refining the Nine Heavens Sword, Mo Tianwei learned that this former innate spirit treasure had many secret injuries because it had been knocked down by the grade, and later it was eroded by the evil power because of the cruel methods of the man in black.

Even if most of it was later recovered due to absorbing the power of the entire Thunder Mountain, it still couldn't be compared to the past.

Anyway, Mo Tianwei also planned to retreat in the Sword Pool, and it would be better to take this opportunity to repair the Nine Heavens Sword.

? Sword Pool.

There is no light source on the dark road, but it doesn't matter to a blind man what the light source is.

After walking along the road that seemed to never end, he walked for a long time, and when Mo Tianwei thought that he was going to go to the depths of the earth's heart like this, a wisp of sword qi suddenly appeared in the air, implying that the end was not far away.

After traveling more than ten miles, she suddenly opened up, and a world of swords appeared in front of her eyes.

The scope of the sword pool is very wide, and it contains the spirit swords obtained by the Sword Sect since the establishment of the sect, maybe their grades are not all high, but all of them give birth to sword spirits - this also means that their potential is huge, and if they are kept nurturing, the sword sect monks will not lack flying swords to use.

With a casual sweep of his divine sense, he found more than a dozen flying swords, either suspended in the air, or stuck straight into the soil, or stabbed obliquely into the bulging hills, with different breaths, but they were all extremely agile and lively, so that the sword cultivator who loved flying swords had the idea of taking them away after just looking at them.

Mo Tianwei looked at it for a while, and one of the flying swords circled in the air and came to her, the sword body flashed and flashed, conveying its joy and favor to her.

"Thank you for favoring, it's a pity that I already have the Natal Flying Sword. Mo Tianwei reached out and touched its hilt, feeling its loss, and said, "In the future, you will meet a sword cultivator who is more suitable for you than me, so improve your grade!"

It patted Mo Tianwei's shoulder regretfully and flew back to its original position.

Mo Tianwei continued to walk through a mouthful of flying swords, but there was no longer any hope of a flying sword to recognize the master-because her words of rejecting the flying sword had spread like the wind throughout the entire sword pool, and all the spirit swords knew that she was already famous, and she didn't want to be subservient, so they naturally ignored her anymore.

The environment in the sword pond is extremely complex, almost an underground kingdom, mountains, rivers and rivers, jungles and snowfields, deep streams and waterfalls, swamps and lakes, all of them.

Spirit Swords choose territory according to their needs and preferences, and rarely leave.

Along the way, Mo Tianwei saw many strange spirit swords, and he didn't know how the seniors in the sect found them.

The further they went, the more powerful the aura of the spirit swords became, but because of the influence of the sword pool, Mo Tianwei couldn't accurately judge their grade.

On the way, Mo Tianwei also saw a few fellow disciples, but they didn't know each other, probably disciples of previous generations.

They also spotted Mo Tianwei passing by, but they all just gave him a look and then took it back—the disciples of the sect had very little time to cultivate in the Sword Pool, and they were unwilling to waste their precious time on communicating with others.

Ascending a high mountain, Mo Tianwei let go of her Divine Sense and looked at the entire Sword Pool, wanting to find a suitable place for the Nine Heavens Sword to cultivate - however, the Sword Pool was too big, and it was impossible for her Divine Sense to explore the entire Sword Pond completely in all directions as usual, so she had to bundle her Divine Sense into a ray so that she could increase the scanning distance of her Divine Sense.

Countless scenes came back along the divine sense, and Mo Tianwei saw his fellow disciples who were refining himself, and also saw a mouthful of beautiful flying swords, as well as the beautiful scenery in the sword pool.

In the distance, there was a majestic peak, which was the highest point of the sword pool in her divine sense.

On the top of the peak, a black bone sword was inserted into the thick ice, like a king coming in, wantonly exuding that powerful and trembling aura, majestic and incomparable.

Even if he had never seen this bone sword, Mo Tianwei had heard of its great name, the Heavenly Demon Sword!

Heavenly Demon Sword, as soon as you hear this name, you know that it has a story, and it is true.

The first palace of the Demon Gate is called the Heavenly Demon Palace, and the Heavenly Demon Sword is the treasure of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and the sword of the Demon Dao power who created the Heavenly Demon Palace countless years ago.

That Demon Dao Great Power left the Heavenly Demon Sword in the Heavenly Demon Palace before it ascended, and for endless years after that, it never left the Heavenly Demon Palace.

But its prestige will not be dissipated by its seclusion, but will be spread more and more exaggerated, with more mysteries.

The Heavenly Demon Sword did indeed live up to its reputation outside, and the few shots it made over the years proved its absolute strength.

However, the myth of the Heavenly Demon Sword came to an end 30,000 years ago.

At that time, the demon lord was at war with a sword immortal of the Sword Sect, holding the Heavenly Demon Sword, but in the end he fell under the sword immortal sword of the Sword Sect, not only did he lose his soul, but even the Heavenly Demon Sword was erased from the sword spirit, and it was brought back to the Sword Sect as a trophy, and it has been kept in the sword pool since then.

After years of cultivation, the Heavenly Demon Sword can no longer be said to be a magic sword.

In fact, it was not a magic sword in the first place, but it was refined many times by demon monks, and it had caused countless killings, before it was impregnated with resentment, hatred, death, evil, ghosts, and evil, and became a magic sword.

The reason why the Sword Sect placed it in the sword pool was to humiliate the Heavenly Demon Palace on the one hand, and on the other hand, it also wanted to turn it into a righteous magic weapon.

With such a famous magic sword, Mo Tianwei couldn't help but look at it curiously, and then he felt a sudden buzz in his head, his body shook, and he almost failed to stand firm.

She rubbed her temples and couldn't help but sigh: "It's really worthy of the Heavenly Demon Sword, even if the current sword spirit is new, it's still a violent temper, and if you look at it twice, you will smoke people." ”

However, this is the Sword Pool, no matter how violent the Heavenly Demon Sword is, he can only bully a low-level monk like Mo Tianwei a little, and he can't do anything else.

- Thinking about it this way, it can be regarded as a tiger falling into Pingyang?

No longer paying attention to the Heavenly Demon Sword, Mo Tianwei continued, and soon found an excellent place - a thunderstorm area in mid-air, not far from the territory of the Heavenly Demon Sword.

The thunderstorm she is talking about is not a thundershower, but a torrential rain formed by the convergence of countless thunderbolts!

Finding the target location, Mo Tianwei hurried there.

But because the thunderstorm area was already deep in the sword pool, the air was filled with a strong and powerful sword aura, which caused some obstacles, and from time to time there would be naughty spirit swords deliberately blocking the way, so it took Mo Tianwei more than three hours to arrive.

Of course, there is also a spirit sword in the thunderstorm area, but this area is very large, and there are still many empty territories, Mo Tianwei is not worried about what will happen because of the turf battle - take a step back, even if something happens, it is definitely not the Nine Heavens Sword that suffers.

The slender jade fingers grasped in the void, and a long sword appeared in her hand at some point.

Fingers stroked the cold sword body, sensing the intimacy from the Nine Heavens Sword, Mo Tian smiled slightly, "Go!"

The Nine Heavens Sword flew out of its hand and sank into the heavy rain.

Today's Nine Heavens Sword does not have a sword spirit - the former sword spirit was simply erased by her, and in less than three years, it is impossible to give birth to a sword spirit without some special heavenly and earthly treasures, such as a high-level magic weapon like the Nine Heavens Sword.

Mo Tianwei hoped that this time in the sword pool, it would not only be able to repair all the past dark injuries, but also give birth to new sword spirits.

After doing this, it was Mo Tianwei's turn to do it himself.

She searched for an ownerless hill near the thunderstorm area, opened a cave, and after packing up her things, she began to retreat.

From the half-step Jindan to the Jindan period, the distance is not small, but not big, some people may be a card for decades, and some people may be able to break through with an epiphany.

The former may be due to talent, demons, confusion, etc., while the latter is often accumulated.

Mo Tianwei is neither the former nor the latter, her cultivation speed is very fast, which proves her talent and potential, but it also means that the accumulation may not be enough.

Mo Tianwei had already prepared for this, and this time the retreat would be very long-she planned not to break through the Jindan and not go out.

If you want to become a golden pill, you must know the heart of the Tao.

The necessary condition for building a foundation to advance to Jindan is to determine one's own avenue and have a clear understanding of one's own avenue.

If you are confused or hesitant, it is possible to advance to the Golden Pill with the help of some Heavenly Treasures or Pills, but the Golden Pill of achievement will inevitably be below the upper three grades, and it will not have a chance with the Great Dao - Mo Tianwei encountered this situation when refining the Nine Heavens Sword before.

As the true inheritance of the Sword Sect, if Mo Tianwei's Jin Dan is only in the fifth or sixth grade, not to mention that it will cause people to laugh if it is spread out, even she herself will not tolerate it.

Mo Tianwei waved his hand, and rows of bookshelves appeared in the entire stone room, extremely similar to the library on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion - in fact, not only was the appearance similar, but its content was also the same, and each book on the bookshelf recorded a different sword technique.

These sword techniques were one of the gains she had gained after staying in the Void Sword Pavilion for more than two years - the enemies she had encountered, the sword intents they had used, had all been forcibly written down by Mo Tianwei, and the sword intent had resonated, enriching her sword intent database.

The long retreat begins with the twentmanship.