In the ashram.

A jade slip flew up and down in Mo Tianwei's hand, and the slender ten fingers were extremely dexterous, glowing with a flawless white jade color, and there was almost no difference between it and the jade slip.

"Smack!"

The jade hand slapped the jade slip on the table in front of him, and when he raised his hand again, there was no jade slip, it was already a handful of jade shavings that had been flattened and embedded in the table.

Mo Tianwei withdrew her hand and brushed away the jade shavings on her hand at will, her face sank like water, but anyone with a little bit of eyes knew that she was in a bad mood now.

"No wonder there are few normal people in Lingxing Peak," Mo Tian muttered to himself, completely unable to see that he had blackened himself, "What kind of ghost exercises are you learning." ”

What was just smashed by her powerful Vajra palm was the cultivation notes of the "Heartless Heavenly Book" given to her by Shizun a few days ago, she was already strange because she knew how to cultivate in the second stage, and after reading it, she really couldn't help but have a heart like a dog, and the humane destruction of Yu Jian couldn't let her out of this breath in her chest.

The second stage of "Heartless Heavenly Book" is called "Seven Feelings".

Love is born from the heart, and the heart is moved by emotion, even in the name of "no heart", how can there be seven emotions and six desires?

Therefore, what "Seven Feelings of the Heartless Book of Heaven" has to do is to strip out the seven feelings.

Mo Tianwei is almost hehe, this is the exercise written by the second middle school, how old are you thinking about breaking off love all day long, and you are not in the red dust, it is really noble and refined.

Thinking that what she wanted to practice was such a book, she felt that her future was not bright.

Mo Tianwei has always been a lover of personality, let her strip off the seven emotions and six desires, is there any point in living that life? She is indeed devoted to the Tao, but no one says that cultivation cannot have seven emotions and six desires.

If she doesn't have seven emotions and six desires, what is the difference between her and the walking dead?

Oh, whoever loves this day will pass!

Mo Tianwei got up and left the quiet room, originally wanting to talk to Shizun about her opinion, but stopped not far from the main hall.

Leaning against the cold wall, Mo Tianwei looked up at the delicate and atmospheric patterns on the dome, as if he had suddenly become interested in art.

After staring at it for a while, she suddenly became less interested, turned around and left, and went directly out of the cave mansion and headed for Wanjian Peak.

She knew that even if she said that she didn't want to use the "Heartless Heavenly Book" as the main exercise, the master would not object, but the moment she walked near the main hall, an inexplicable complex emotion suddenly appeared in her heart.

...... Cultivation is a person's business, and she has the right to decide and implement her own decisions.

Why, do you want to disturb the master?

One is one aspect, another aspect...... Mo Tianwei admitted that he was scared.

Only those who cultivate the "Heartless Heavenly Book" are the true descendants of Lingxing Peak, is she really ready?

Perhaps everything you have gained over the years, including your status, the love of your master and your brother......

Will she really, be able to face the reality of losing these?

Mo Tianwei flinched, not knowing if he could accept it.

She had lost so much, so she cherished every thing and emotion in her hands, and she needed to think about it before making a decision.

"There are two paths in the yellow woods, and unfortunately I can't choose both, so I stood for a long time on the journey, looking at one of them until it snaked into the trees in the distance. ”

Mo Tianwei said softly.

This is the time of choice, and no one can be so greedy.

Soon the flying sword landed, and Wanjian Peak arrived.

Mo Tian entered the sword cave with a cold face, and continued to break through the progress made a few days ago.

The 123rd floor of the Sword Cave.

The sword ghost walked out of the light cluster and said in a cold voice: "The one hundred and twenty-third floor of the sword cave, twilight rain." ”

As soon as it spoke, Mo Tianwei lifted his sword, first Yun Kai made a sword, which was incredibly fast, and a sword slashed at the sword ghost who was caught off guard, opening a transparent hole in his shoulder.

Then, she jumped slightly, a wisp of purple light swept across the sword, the thunder was faint, and the small arc of electricity surrounded the sword body, and the special effect was very cool.

The Sword Ghost is not a vegetarian, its battle consciousness was formed after countless Sword Sect disciples tortured and beaten, and it immediately realized that Mo Tianwei intended to fight quickly, if it still had a hand, I am afraid that there would be no time to really use the Twilight Rain Sword Intent.

So it took a step back, avoiding the minefield near Mo Tianwei, its light steps slowed down suddenly, and its body was in a trance, as if it was in the twilight and smoke and rain, and the shadows were so full that it could not be seen clearly.

The sound of rain sounded around at some point, and occasionally the short breaking sound of raindrops hitting the dead leaves, only made people feel that they were no longer the same cold mountain walls, but a piece of twilight rain that came out of the clouds.

Mo Tianwei suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart, the twilight was already with regret, and the autumn rain was a symbol of desolation.

A trace of confusion quietly emerged from her heart, she remembered the two choices that had been lingering in her mind, in fact, she already had a plan, but thinking of everything she was going to face, how could she not feel sad?

The sound of the rain was still continuous, and her heart was even more miserable, and she almost gave up her sword and ran to the top of the mountain to blow the wind for a few hours, blowing away the sorrow in her heart.

The figure of the sword ghost quietly appeared, and it didn't know when it reached Mo Tianwei's back, the illusory lightsaber in his hand trembled at a constant frequency, and a circle of ripple-like ripples spread out, falling into Mo Tianwei's ears, and it became the twilight rain.

"Huh!"

"Boom!"

The sword ghost raided by Mo Tianwei turned around and blocked it, but looking at the figures of the two at this time, he also knew that Mo Tianwei was indeed caught off guard, and this time the parry could only be said to be dangerous.

The anger quickly overwhelmed the sorrow caused by the twilight rain, and Mo Tianwei felt that it was really embarrassing for him to almost capsize in the gutter, and he slashed down alone, completely killing the sword ghost who had lost the opportunity.

She stood in the center of the stone room, but what she was thinking about was the conversation between the master and her in the thunder beast space a few days ago.

Sword cultivation is sincere to herself, every move and style is born from the heart, why does she want to cultivate the "Heartless Heavenly Book"?

Without a heart, how can she do a sword cultivator?

She didn't know how Shizun and Shizu solved this problem, but as far as she was concerned, there was really no good way to do it now.

Mo Tian shook her head slightly, and continued to walk towards the next layer, the exercises involve the root of the Dao, be cautious, she needs to spend more time thinking about this issue.

Is "The Book of Heartless Heaven" really as literal as it sounds?

Perhaps, but ...... Maybe it's not what she thinks.

In any case, this is her way, and it is up to her to comprehend it.