I don't know what to do, I go deep, then decline, and then exhaust.

There are always so many coincidences in the world, such as two unrelated words that can be connected together through time and space, without any sense of disobedience.

As a (verbal) love expert, Mo Tianwei has dealt with various emotional disputes for many idle fox friends and dogs, and she can't be a matchmaker, but she has won the reputation of a "breakup expert".

I don't know if this title will work in this world?

Mo Tianwei's concept of love is: if you are together for a long time, you must be separated for a long time, and if you are in love, you will not live long, and it is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

Expect her to understand what it feels like to love someone to the point of believing in her, and forgive her for not being able to do anything about it.

After pondering for a long time, Mo Tianwei sighed slightly, in the end, she didn't sigh more than she could, no matter how much she thought about it, it was not his idea, so it was better to modify it directly according to her own ideas!

There was a sudden dead silence in the temple.

It's not that there was no quiet before, but the silence before was a kind of living quiet, like the classroom when the head teacher suddenly appeared at the window, and the quiet now is a dead quiet, like a hospital morgue.

Such a change, a few people in the voyeur naturally sensed it, and they all stopped talking and looked at Mo Tianwei one after another.

"What is this doing?" asked the big cat quietly.

The big cat's round cat pupils glared at Hexian, "A very rudimentary sword intent resonance technique, which is generally only used by sword cultivators with a low realm, to temporarily suppress the part of the sword intent that belongs to him, so as to fully express the sword intent he wants to express." ”

Although it was true to say that, the big cat was not very calm in his heart - even if it was a beginner, it was not something that a sword cultivator who had just advanced to the sword intent psychic could figure it out alone, right?

"Could it be that this sword cultivator can really become the heir of the lord?" the big cat thought secretly, "It's just that the master is not a sword cultivator, and the master's Tao has nothing in common with this sword cultivator...... It's just a junior who gets a little cheap from the master. ”

The big cat shook his head secretly, compared to Yue Jiu Si and the others, although it is equally loyal, it can recognize the reality more clearly - the Lord will never come back, and such an heir cannot inherit the Great Dao of the Lord, they have been guarding for many years, in fact, it is just for the sake of the trace of obsession in the heart.

Suddenly there was a wind in the dead temple.

The wind came from the bottom of his sleeve, and Mo Tianwei's wrist turned slightly, and the cool sword was still cold, like ice and snow cut.

A pair of calm starry eyes were reflected on the sword body, dyed with frost, dripping with ice and snow, like a cold winter.

She stood quietly in place, I don't know what she felt, suddenly, the steady and waveless aura around her body changed suddenly, like a river flowing on the plain suddenly broke into the mountain stream, stirring up countless waves and broken jade, playing a turbulent sound.

Yue Jiusi's expression was complicated, although he was only an acquired god who could not ascend now, but in the distant past, he was also a generation of sword immortals.

It was only because his original Great Dao was united by the sage that the sage deprived him of his perception of the Great Dao and sent him back to the original stage. But he is a genius and has realized the avenue of the day after tomorrow, and with this avenue he has cultivated again to the tribulation period, and he is only one step away from being able to ascend.

But he didn't want to be at this time, the Lord failed to compete for the holy throne, and his body died, and he was also ...... was hunted down and killed by the sage who was hostile to the Lord, and because of his deep obsession, he was willing to give up his immortal path and wait for tens of millions of years.

His talent is already superb, but he does not have the same opportunity as the sword cultivation in front of him, and he tried to resonate with the divine sword style in the early stage of sword intent channeling.

If he had such an opportunity at that time, would he have done better than this sword cultivation?

Maybe, maybe not.

A person who is not very successful is easy to think about the east and west after living for a long time, just when Yue Jiu sighed and imagined, the breath around Mo Tianwei's body changed again, and there was a touch of gloomy and low song in the turmoil, chivalrous tenderness, which was the most moving.

Without waiting for Yue Jiu to recall the bits and pieces when he met and knew the Lord, the lingering artistic conception of kendo finally entered the last stage, stable and unstoppable, turbulent and difficult to eliminate, the beauty has passed away, and the swordsman walks alone.

The story with you as the protagonist continues after you are gone, and will be recited for future generations, and as a supporting character, I am alone at the end of the road, and all I can do is to merge you with my sword, take it as faith, cut everything that stands in my way, and be peerless with me.

Probably when Yue Jiu sighed when he slashed out this sword, it was exactly this kind of mood, right?

Yue Jiu's eyes were moist, as if he had returned to the time when he was fighting with a sword, but in this world, there will never be a person like the Lord......

However, just when he thought that this was the end, Mo Tian smiled slightly, and in an instant, the domineering and desolate sword intent seemed to suddenly turn a corner, and the mountain stream rushed to the cliff, falling violently, the broken waves were like fine snow, and the already passionate sound rose again, flying between heaven and earth like a waterfall.

Yue Jiu sighed that a white practice seemed to appear in front of him, the mist flew away, and there was a faint neon sprout;

In just a moment, he understood the true meaning of Mo Tianwei's "complete" artistic conception - I believe in you and be peerless with you, but when the road ahead is finally over, you are still the immortal neon in my heart, and my road is still far away, even if it is an abyss or a desperate situation, it is ...... No looking back!

It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

Yue Jiu sighed and froze in place, with a hint of confusion in his cold expression.

Is this the shortcoming of "Seven Thoughts"?

I do not know......

Without warning, a tear slowly slipped from the corner of his eye, and the four of them looked at Yue Jiu in astonishment and sighed, only to see that he had changed color at some point.

"It's better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes. There was a touch of relief between his eyebrows, and he muttered to himself, "It's a pity that I have never even been in love with each other, and I forgot about each other in the rivers and lakes too late and too late, I have suffered for millions of years, and I have no time to hate for a long time, how to ...... And face, see the side of the people again!"

In the main hall, a fresh breeze suddenly appeared.

The wind passed through Mo Tian's fingers, and when the cool sword like ice carving jade was touched by it, it suddenly shook and dissipated into flying ashes.

This divine sword style can be called one of the best sword moves in the fairy world, and Mo Tianwei makes up for its shortcomings, which naturally makes the artistic conception of this move to a higher level.

Even if Mo Tianwei's sword was only half a move due to his cultivation, the complete sword artistic conception was enough to shatter the cool sword.

Mo Tian looked at her empty right hand in a daze, her first flying sword was shattered like this?

For no reason, there was a trace of pathos in her heart, although the cool sword did not have a sword spirit, she also knew that she would have a real natal flying sword, so she used it more as a tool, but after a long time, she was not exempt from vulgarity.

"You...... Very good. ”

A voice interrupted Mo Tianwei's thoughts, she looked up, but saw that there were already a few more strange figures in the hall at some point, and it was the person standing at the front who spoke—she also knew, isn't this the sword cultivator Yue Jiu sighed that she saw when the sword intent resonated?

Yue Jiu sighed and saw Mo Tianwei's general expression that he couldn't react, smiled slightly, a little less sorrowful, a little more pride, and vaguely showed the demeanor of the year, "It's a pity, we can't be born in the same era as you, otherwise we should be best friends?"

Mo Tian was slightly stunned, and then smiled in the same way: "Even if we weren't born in the same era and intersected with swords, we are already friends." ”

"It's extreme, it's extreme!"

Yue Jiu sighed and laughed, but he didn't say anything, and turned his head to leave, as abrupt as his appearance.

The four of them watched him leave, and they all understood the same thing in their hearts - the boss was also leaving.

However, if the Lord is still there, he should also want to see the boss no longer cling to her, right?

Several people have the same idea in their hearts, in fact, they all understand the truth, but they just can't get over that level in their hearts, and now that the boss has figured it out, they should wish more.

Say goodbye and hope - the road ahead is smooth!

•

It's really fixed.

Yue Jiu sighed and left the top of the snow-capped mountain where he had been sitting for endless years, and came to the residence of the town guard.

The Guardian of the True Heavens dwells in the Endless Sea, where thousands of islands are dotted around, forming a natural formation that no one can enter.

Because he was the first acquired deity to be enshrined by the Keeper himself, he was allowed to come near the Keeper's residence.

Riding on the waves, he respectfully saluted towards the island where the town keeper was located, and said, "Yue Jiu sighs, I am willing to enter reincarnation, and I have come to bid farewell to the town keeper." ”

"Have you figured it out?"

The voice of the town keeper came from afar, and it seemed ethereal, but a little surprise could be vaguely heard, as if he didn't expect Yue Jiu to suddenly figure it out.

"I've figured it out, and I won't regret it!" Yue Jiusi's answer was brief, but as strong and firm as ever, making people unconsciously believe him, "Please take back the edict from the town guard!"

The enshrinement of the gods is voluntary, if there is an acquired god who does not want to be a god again, he only needs to be taken back by the guardian, but at that time, there is only one way to fall, and then reincarnation.

And this is exactly what Yue Jiu sighed forward to at this time.

"In that case, it will be as you wish. The town keeper didn't say anything more, and agreed to Yue Jiusi's "resignation".

Yue Jiu sighed only to feel that a golden light rose from his soul, and then the golden light shook, broke out of his body, flew quickly towards the island, and returned to the hands of the town guard.

When he raised his hand, he saw that his body was dissipating little by little like ashes, and his condensed spirit was rapidly weakening.

Is it finally over?

Looking at the clear sky, Yue Jiu sighed as if he had seen his first encounter with the goddess many years ago.

At that time, he was not a sword immortal, and she was not the lord, and they met on the edge of the Qing Resentment Cliff, as if it was just yesterday......

•

Among the relics.

Yan Zhiyang is also in the fourth level, and in this level, he has the same exam questions as Mo Tianwei, but in order to balance his strength, the speed of the divine sword style enhancement is more than Mo Tianwei's side.

But fortunately, he is also more resistant to beating than Mo Tianwei, so the progress of the two at the beginning is actually about the same.

"It's not fair, I'm not a sword cultivator......"

Yan Zhiyang is also very helpless, he can almost be said to know nothing about swordsmanship, and at this time he was treated unequally, no matter how many abilities he has, he can only cry out in vain at this time!

- This incident tells us the need for all-round development, the law of the barrel to understand.

Just as Yan Zhiyang was dodging various attacks, suddenly the sword ghost froze in place halfway through the attack, and disappeared immediately.

"Huh?" Yan Zhi raised his brows and furrowed, realizing that something seemed to be happening.

Won't it ...... Did the little guy pass the level?

Yan Zhiyang didn't want to believe it, he had always had eyes on the Heavenly Spirit Cover, how could he admit that he was not as good as a junior in the foundation building period?

However, there are some things that don't happen if you don't want to, and a figure appears in the temple, which is Kyaukyao.

Kyaukjiao looked at him indifferently and said, "The inheritor has decided, you have failed, you deserve to die!"

Yan Zhiyang knew that most of the inheritance was this routine, so he had already made preparations, but when he was attacked by a surprise attack at this time, he was even more angry.

The experience of Jiaojiao and Yue Jiu Si is almost the same, and now the realm is also at the peak of the tribulation, but it is more than enough to deal with Yan Zhiyang, he is sad and happy because of Yue Jiusi's departure and the heirs of the Lord General, and his mind is uncertain, and he is just a casual blow at this time.

But he didn't want to, Yan Zhiyang smiled coldly, his eyes were full of malice, "Protect your heirs, otherwise you ......"

Jiaojiao's face changed, but where is Yan Zhiyang's figure in the hall?

"He actually has something to teleport across the border?" Jiaojiao didn't notice for a while, but let Yan Zhiyang escape, and couldn't help frowning slightly, "This person is really weird, what is the origin?"

Pondering with his eyebrows, he searched for his memory, and he still couldn't think of it for a while, so he put this matter down.

"That's it, let's go, if the heir of the Lord can't even solve the problem of a little yuanying, then there is no need to exist, and another heir can be chosen. ”

•

Canglan boundary, the snowy region of the far north.

The gloomy and heavy canopy of heaven was suddenly torn open, and then a figure fell out of it, as if it was seriously injured, and could not stabilize its body, and fell heavily into the thick snow.

After this blow, he still did not wake up, but slept quietly in the snow.

Soon, the goose feather snow covered the big pit he smashed out again, and the layers of ice and snow gradually compacted, condensed into glaciers, and froze people in it.

•

What happened to Yan Zhiyang Mo Tianwei didn't know, and she wasn't interested in knowing, but now, with an extra layer of "inheritor" status, she was warmly welcomed by the old monsters who had been immortal for thousands of years in the widow's mansion.

The big cat jumped lightly and jumped on Mo Tianwei's shoulder, and the huge figure almost crushed her.

Mo Tianwei tried his best to straighten his waist, and smiled awkwardly but politely at the big cat, "Hey, in Xia Huoquan, I've seen my seniors." ”

The big cat looked at her for a long time, staring at her until she was a little hairy, and then said slowly: "Your opponent in the first level, that kitten is one of my former juniors." ”

Mo Tianwei: "...... Oh. "Just smile at times like this!

The crane fairy stopped on the other side of her shoulder, "Sure enough, I still have a discerning eye, and I can see that you have potential at once, tsk!"

Mo Tianwei: "You are amazing!"

The man in white didn't say anything, he seemed to be smiling, as if he was mocking Mo Tianwei.

And the disappeared Kyaukjiao soon returned, it glanced at the other three, and said in a solemn tone: "Huo Quan, follow me to the Inheritance Hall and accept the inheritance of the Lord." ”