Northern Regions, Tianjin Dynasty, Tianfrost City.

Coming down from the teleportation array, according to the rules, Mo Tianwei went to a side hall in the teleportation hall, as a monk who had just come to the Northern Regions, she had to register her identity and enter her breath into the Northern Regions Great Array, so that she would not be rejected by the Great Array that enveloped the entire Northern Regions.

It can be said that for special reasons, the Northern Regions is the most orderly place in the entire Canglan Realm.

Heavenly Frost City is one of the thirty-two main cities in the Northern Regions, and it is also one of the closest main cities to the Demon Clan's territory. There are a lot of monks who travel back and forth between the Northern Regions and other realms every day, and the Teleportation Hall can be called a busy business, and every monk who works here is very efficient, and those who fish and play cards in the City Lord's Mansion can never be compared.

After waiting in the queue for a while, it was Mo Tianwei's turn.

Because of the existence of the Great Array in the Northern Regions, when the identity aura was first entered, there could be no disguise, and Yi Mo Tianwei didn't think about doing anything more, and revealed his true face openly.

The female cultivator who entered the information glanced at Mo Tianwei several times, and even her colleagues noticed it, and gave her a look again and again, just for fear that her gaze would be too explicit and cause displeasure to the person in front of her.

You must know that a real monk who has gone to various places early to experience training will come to do such a boring and untechnical thing?

There are only some monks with extremely poor talents who feel that they have no hope on the way to cultivation, and only hope that a rich job with spiritual stones to support their families will take it.

And the work of the Teleportation Hall is one of the best positions, they all took a lot of effort and I don't know how many connections they used to finally be selected, if they provoke the displeasure of the monks because of a momentary loss of honor, they may be pulled down by the people who are waiting for this position.

The female cultivator shook her head at her colleague, and then couldn't help but hesitate: "Dare to ask, but the Sword Sect Mo is in person?"

Mo Tianwei doesn't have a road name yet, and others don't want to call her by her name, so they call her "Mo Qinchuan".

"Do you know me?" Mo Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't deny it, "Is there something wrong?"

When the female cultivator heard this, she was overjoyed, stood up and saluted her, and said with a smile: "I've seen Uncle Mo, I'm in the next ...... It also has a lot of roots with the Sword Sect. ”

Her words were unknown, but Mo Tianwei understood that what the female cultivator said was "quite related", referring to her being also a member of the Sword Sect.

This is not unusual, the Sword Sect is very strict in accepting disciples in the Western Regions, because these people are all real disciples of the Sword Sect, and in the Northern Regions, although the Sword Sect will also recruit disciples, but the recruits are only some miscellaneous servants, which are used to deal with many low-level affairs of the Sword Sect in the Northern Regions.

Of course, the Northern Regions are extremely vast, and there must be people with outstanding talents, and these people will be recommended by the middle and high-level cultivators of the Sword Sect stationed in the Northern Regions and sent to the Sword Sect.

The reason why this female cultivator said vaguely is because on the surface, the Northern Regions is the territory of the Mu clan of the Tianjin Dynasty, and she is also a civil servant in the Tianjin Dynasty, so she must be careful not to say her own details.

- Although, most of the civil servants similar to her are disciples of the Dao Gate, the Sword Gate, and even the Demon Gate, but no one will talk about this kind of thing in the open.

Mo Tianwei hadn't seen anyone from the Sword Sect for a long time, and even if the one in front of him was not a good one, it was still somewhat kind.

She bowed her head lightly and took out a bottle of pill from her sleeve, "The first time we met, this bottle of pill can be regarded as a meeting gift." ”

The female cultivator was very surprised, knowing that with this identity, the shot must be extraordinary, her heart was happy, and the efficiency was higher, and she quickly handled all the certificates for Mo Tianwei to temporarily live in the Northern Regions, and when she was about to leave, she also whispered the location of the Sword Sect in Tianfrost City to tell her clearly, which also saved her from the work of slowly searching.

After leaving the teleportation hall, Mo Tianwei thought about it, and after checking the layout of Heavenly Frost City, he went straight to the Sword Sect station.

The Sword Sect's station was not in the most prosperous south of the city, but in the north of the city, not far from the Heavenly Frost City City Lord's Mansion, and the distance from the teleportation array was also very short.

People outside the station have seen her portrait and spirit shadow, and they recognize it immediately, so naturally there will be no long-sighted people who come out to bully others.

After Mo Tianwei took out the disciple order, these low-level monks guarding the door saluted in unison and respectfully welcomed her in.

As the station of the Sword Sect, the cultivation here is magnificent, simply described as low-key luxury, painting and carving beams are all basic operations, but more are all kinds of monks' mysterious means, if you change to a casual cultivation that has not seen anything in the world, it will be as dizzying as Grandma Liu enters the Grand View Garden.

The person who led the way said softly: "Uncle Mo, according to the rules, every disciple of the Sword Sect who comes to the Northern Regions to travel must first meet the seniors stationed in the station, and the servants are good at making claims, and the general Uncle Mo will go to meet Yangning Zhenjun." ”

"It turns out that the garrison of Tianfrost City is Yangning Zhenjun, and he really should go to see him. Mo Tianwei said, but he remembered some rumors about this Yangning Zhenjun.

Yangning Zhenjun is the lineage of the Sword Sect's Wanjian Peak, and in terms of seniority, he is actually a generation older than Mingze Zhenjun.

It's just that in the cultivation realm, in addition to the strict lineage of master and apprentice, when interacting with other monks, they are all based on cultivation. Yangning Zhenjun is not a descendant of Wanjian Peak, so naturally he can't put a score in front of the descendants of Mingze Zhenjun and Mingkong Zhenjun, and he has always only intersected with his peers.

Yes, Mo Tianwei only needs to call him "Uncle Yangning".

Yangning Zhenjun is extraordinary, but his heart is a lot worse, and he has been stumbling for a long time, and he did not advance to Yuanying until nearly fifty years ago, which is not many years earlier than Mingze Zhenjun.

The problem of his mind does not mean that he is jealous of the virtuous or the extreme and cruel kind of pediatric things, but that it is very dangerous--murderous nature.

Sword Master Killing, a prestigious sword cultivator, from the beginning of his birth to the end of his fame, every step is accompanied by bloody rain.

But even in such a group, Yangning True Monarch can be called the best among them, and many True Monarchs of the Killing Sword Sect are a little stunned when they see him.

The extermination of the Tu Sect is rare for the vast majority of monks to have a chance in their lifetime, but for Yangning Zhenjun, it is just commonplace.

Thinking of this, Mo Tianwei's heart was also a little more interested, and she also wanted to know, what kind of three-headed and six-armed murderer such a famous murderer was, fierce and vicious?

It was precisely because she had such a conjecture that she was stunned at the first sight of Yangning Zhenjun, and her eyes showed a little surprise uncontrollably.

Yang Ning Zhenjun's eyes were like torches, and he saw what she was thinking at a glance, and he didn't take it to heart, and generously forgave this junior for his momentary gaffe.

- It's really the reaction of everyone who has seen him for the first time over the years, he's used to it.

Hehe, his face is tender and girly, what can he do, he can't have plastic surgery.

The Yangning Zhenjun in front of him is only slightly taller than Mo Tianwei, with a thin figure, looking like a twenty-eight girl, extremely beautiful, and wearing women's clothes is more like a woman than Mo Tianwei.

Although he tried his best to keep his face and make an expressionless appearance, how did he look like a sulking little girl when he was not outgoing.

At this moment, Mo Tianwei suddenly thought of Qiu Liang - this guy is too, a big man looks like a bewitching slut.

If it were a different life, Qiu Liang and Yangning Zhenjun could form a women's clothing boss to make their debut, and it would definitely be popular in the whole universe.

In any case, this is the first meeting between Mo Tianwei and Yangning Zhenjun, Yangning Zhenjun's glass heart exploded again, and Mo Tianwei's eyeballs were difficult to stay in the eye sockets, which was not a good experience.

After the salute, Mo Tianwei said: "Senior Uncle Yangning, I have traveled for several years, and I haven't heard the news of the sect for a long time, so I dare to ask Uncle Shi, what has changed?"

In fact, she wanted to ask Shizun directly if he had been out of the customs, but considering that Yangning Zhenjun had not returned to the sect for a long time, he might not know about Shizun's affairs, wouldn't it be embarrassing if he didn't know anything about it?

So she deliberately broadened the scope of the question, which should have something to say, right?

But no.

Yangning Zhenjun really didn't know: "I have always cared about those, I don't know." ”

He thought about it for a while, and felt that this didn't seem good, and added: "But I have the Sword Sect Weekly and the yearbook here in the past few years, if my nephew is interested, you can go to the Scripture Pavilion to have a look." ”

Mo Tian was slightly shocked, he didn't expect that Yang Ning Zhenjun's thick eyebrows and big eyes were actually keen to watch things like "Sword Sect Weekly" with some gossip and pastime, if the real person can't look good......

She likes it, though, hehe!

Yangning Zhenjun's "self-exposure of his shortcomings" made Mo Tianwei's favorability towards him skyrocket, and the two unconsciously chatted about the scripts and publications in the Canglan world.

"Haha, speaking of which, I know Su Musha, if Uncle Shi likes his script, maybe I can ask for his manuscript. Mo Tian smiled.

"Su Musha, he's writing well, but it's too girly, and it's hard to watch, I still prefer to return to the end of the world." Yangning Zhenjun shook his head again and again, "It's a pity that I don't know who is the master who returns to the end of the world." ”

"Uncle Shi wants to know, isn't it simple?" Mo Tianwei's words were quite meaningful, the intelligence network of the Sword Sect was very good, and the wind letters were all over the Canglan Realm, and it was not difficult for him to know the identity of Gui Tianya.

Yangning Zhenjun sighed: "That's it, potato and tomato soup is well-said, distance produces beauty, I don't want all illusions to be shattered after seeing a real person." ”

"What Uncle Shi said also makes sense, at least I also felt quite disillusioned after seeing Su Musha. ”

"Don't talk about this," Yang Ning Zhenjun finally remembered that the topic of the two had gone astray, and hurriedly pulled it back, "How long does the senior nephew plan to train in the Northern Regions?"

Mo Tianwei said: "It's not a secret, I came to the Northern Regions for another purpose, how long I live, it depends on the situation, and it is not determined for the time being." ”

"Then it will be fine, and you will stay in this station, so that you will not have to find another place to live. ”

Mo Tianwei is as good as flowing: "That day, Wei was going to thank Uncle Shi." ”

"Little things, little things. Yang Ning Zhenjun noticed that Mo Tianwei's face was tired, so he didn't continue to talk to her, and directly asked her to arrange her residence and let her rest quickly.

It is said to be a residence, but in fact, the place is not small.

The station of the Sword Sect covers a wide area, and there are even several small hills in it, and Mo Tianwei's residence is an idle hill, in which the cave mansion has been repaired, but there are no people who are qualified to live in it empty, and as soon as she comes, she happens to live in it.

In this regard, Mo Tianwei is also very satisfied, although she has a good impression of Yangning Zhenjun, but she doesn't want her every move to be under his nose, and now it is not close or far away, just right.

After arranging the cave mansion, Mo Tianwei yawned and went to sleep.

Although monks can regain their energy by meditating, it does not mean that they do not need to sleep. In order to rush to the entrance of the Northern Teleportation Array as soon as possible, she had been holding the sword for several days, and she had also fought with Ao Yu for a long time, and she had already been exhausted. At this time, cultivation is also half the effort, it is better to not think about anything, just sleep.

She slept very deeply and for a long time, and when she woke up, it was three days later.

Stretching his waist, Mo Tianwei felt full of vitality and full of energy, and now it is not a problem to go out and kill hundreds of demon beasts.

After practicing swordsmanship, she went to meet Yangning Zhenjun and told him that she planned to go to the battlefield to join the fight with the demon beast, but she didn't want to pounce - it turned out that Yangning Zhenjun had gone to the battlefield one step ahead of her.

Mo Tianwei is right to think about it, Yang Ning Zhenjun is addicted to killing, and he felt strange when he met him in the station before, but now he knows that he went to the battlefield, isn't this not surprising at all?

Since this is the case, Mo Tianwei did not delay, and went directly out of the city and went to the battlefield area.

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The battlefield area of Tianshuang City is called Tianshuang Battlefield - yes, it is the name of the people of the Sword Gate - and Tianshuang City is more than 3,000 miles away, which is drizzle in the cultivation realm, Mo Tianwei took the battlefield line, and arrived at the battlefield in about two hours.

The Frost Battlefield is divided into three parts, the temporary garrison of the human race and the demon race, and the real battle zone.

Mo Tianwei got off the boat, and in front of him was a house with many snowy peaks, these were the temporary residences of the monks who participated in the war, located in the Northern Regions Great Array, protected by the Great Array, and it was strictly forbidden to fight and kill.

As one of the three main monks of the Tianshuang Battlefield, Yang Ning Zhenjun can be said to be the supreme military commander when the higher-level monks do not make a move, and the place where he lives is naturally of a higher standard.

But Mo Tianwei didn't think about going to him, now this is a battlefield, and there is no point in climbing relationships or anything.

She went to register and retrieved a blood-colored token that had been specially refined.

This blood-colored token is a voucher for battlefield monks to accumulate "military merits", and it will automatically calculate the human head (demon head?) and accumulate military merits. Depending on the level of military merit, monks can receive different degrees of rewards.

Mo Tianwei is used to being alone, so he chose to act alone instead of joining the monk team.

With that done, she checked her belongings one last time to make sure nothing was missing, and stepped into the combat zone.

The snow was falling, and it was winter in the northern region, and the weather was cold and icy, and even the monks who had already built the foundation would feel uncomfortable in such an environment, and they needed to prepare a lot of things to protect against the cold.

Mo Tianwei didn't have to, she had two kinds of spiritual fire in her body, which could be called a small mobile furnace, and this cold couldn't hurt her at all.

At this moment, her sword flew over the blood-stained plains, and occasionally the glow of magic came from below, and it was the monk who had encountered an enemy and was fighting.

The battle area is extremely wide, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate so many monks to fight, Mo Tianwei Imperial Sword flew away for about an hour, and finally stopped, this is almost the territory of the Zhuji monks, and it is more dangerous to go forward, and when she first arrived, she still kept a low profile and stabilized.

In the plains, there is nothing to hide, and because of tens of thousands of years of killing, this plain is extremely strong, and has even materialized into a fog, blocking the view, and at the same time, almost all plants cannot live here, which can be described as a real barren land.

In the mist, Mo Tianwei held his sword and walked forward unhurriedly, his divine sense remained in a state of divergence, always alerting the surroundings in case a demon beast came to kill him.

It's not that she's too nervous, it's that there are thousands of monsters, and many monsters have extremely weird magical powers, and it would be embarrassing to be embarrassed if they quietly touched you and you didn't know anything.

Soon after, Mo Tianwei heard a rustling sound, she stopped, her mind swept in the direction from which the sound came, and identified the enemy, a beetle-like insect creature.

The reason why it is not said to be a demon beast is for a reason.

The bloodline of the demon clan comes from the innate gods at the beginning of Hongmeng. Although they are called natural gods, they are actually the ancestors of the demon clan, and they have extremely powerful power as soon as they are born, almost unrestrained, and most of their temperaments are more indulgent and willful.

This kind of temperament is also reflected in their attitude towards feelings, that is, they can mix together if they see the right eye, and then fight life and death if they don't like it, race, gender, age, strength, ...... None of them can be a problem, and it can be said that it is very undisciplined.

At the beginning of the division of heaven and earth, the heavens and all worlds were still in ignorance, the human race was still very weak, and there were many beasts with similar strength to mortals.

The bane is that the later it gets, the more the mixed blood becomes, and when it develops to the extreme, it produces a terrible disease - the collapse of the blood.

There are usually two situations of bloodline collapse, one is congenital, which means that the bloodlines in the demon clan are too mixed, so that they restrain each other and collapse themselves, and the other is acquired, such as the merman of the day forcibly urges the bloodline to eventually GG.

Here we are going to talk about the first case.

The collapse of the congenital bloodline is not a terminal disease, it can be saved, but the price of saving is too great, and the pay is not proportional to the return, so the vast majority of the demon clan will choose to abandon them after giving birth to the offspring of the collapse of the congenital bloodline.

Later, the demon clan gradually stopped treating these demon beasts with collapsed bloodlines as the same kind, and treated them more extreme than the human race towards the sea tribe and other inhuman races, and completely used them as cannon fodder.

After the war between the human race and the demon race, the vast majority of the demon race whose bloodline collapsed was thrown into the battlefield of the two races for the demon race to drive and consume the power of the human race.

They are also known as brute beasts - a malicious name that means that they have no brute force, but they have a bright future, and can only be treated as beasts for the demon clan to drive and consume at will.

The beetle in front of him is a brute beast.

The fate of the brute beasts is very sad, they are abandoned as soon as they are born, they can never be successful in cultivation, they are just low-level cannon fodder.

The most terrifying thing is that they are intelligent, they know clearly what their fate will be, and they want to resist, but they can't do it at all, they can only find a glimmer of life in the cracks, and live with difficulty.

Mo Tianwei knew their origin very well, but he would not show mercy. At times like these, mercy is meaningless.

Maybe from another angle, killing these brutes is actually a mercy to them?

Mo Tian smiled lightly, and raised his sword to kill the beetle.

The Beetle should be the first generation of brute beasts - referring to the brute beasts whose parents are demon clans, its spiritual intelligence is higher than that of the second generation brute beasts, and it was noticed when Mo Tianwei approached, and immediately retreated alertly towards the rear.

There are its companions in that direction, and if you can fight in a group, don't go it alone, this is the rule of survival.

Although Mo Tianwei didn't know this, she wouldn't let the prey in her hand fly, the sword light flashed, and it had already reached the brute beast's side, and the sword fell lightly, the sword intent was incomparably sharp, and a deep, long crack opened on its hard carapace.

Pale green blood spilled from the wound, and the beetle let out a terrible howl, its huge compound eyes full of pain, hatred, and deep despair.

It had encountered the Terrans before, and finally escaped death—but that time the enemy couldn't cut its carapace with a single sword!

In the dark, it has a vague premonition that today is the time for it to bury its bones.

A great frustration hit its heart, killing its will to resist, so Mo Tianwei's second sword stabbed along the wound that had formed before, inflicting a critical damage.

The pain caused the beetle to react, and it raised two shiny pincers—something that looked like pincers—and slammed them at Mo Tian.

"No, why did I have to die so miserably, why is the fate of the brute beast so tragic!" it was sad and indignant, "It is said that the way of heaven is the most just, why did you abandon our brute clan alone?!"

Mo Tianwei's strength stabilized it, and it was also powerless to fight back when it was seriously injured, she easily avoided it, and the last sword ended the life of this ill-fated brute beast.

The beetle felt that its life was being lost, and it also saw a trace of pity in Mo Tianwei's eyes, and sneered in its heart, "Is it mercy? Do you think this is giving me liberation?"

"No, you don't understand anything!"

"How can a person like you, who was born the primate of all things, understand our lowly beings!"

"It's painful to be alive, it's despairing, but death is only more terrible than that. Because there is hope in life, but when you die, there is nothing......"

"On what basis are we doomed to death?"

With an irresolvable anger and resentment, it finally died.

Mo Tianwei frowned slightly, the eyes of this brute just now - that was sarcasm?

Is it ironic that I am condescending?

She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but she finally put away the self-righteous "pity" and "kindness" - not because she was angry, but because she realized that this was the greatest insult to them.

At this moment, Mo Tianwei suddenly noticed a trace of abnormal movement in the jade pendant, and his divine sense swept away, and he was quite surprised: "This guy, why did he move at this time?"