The vision of the outside world did not disturb the man and one sword in the mountain lake - Mo Tianwei was completely unaware of what was happening, and the long sword was used to it because it had happened too many times.

A layer of gray-purple light shrouded the body of the long sword, blocking the black lines that spread towards it, no matter how strange and evil they were, they could not hurt the long sword in the slightest.

Mo Tianwei on the side had already been reminded by the long sword, his eyes widened, and he stared at the long sword for a moment, for fear of missing any changes.

The stalemate between the gray-purple light cluster and the pitch-black veins continued, and no one could help anyone.

Mo Tianwei felt that his eyes were a little sour, and he wanted to reach out and rub them, but the change was also happening at the same time - the pitch-black lines finally covered the entire stone platform, and the rich black liquid was like some terrifying alien creature that only existed in the imagination, flowing, twisting, and restless, and finally a pitch-black bone hand stretched out from the stone platform and grabbed the gray-purple light cluster.

"Smack!"

The crisp cracking sound overwhelmed all the rest, and the gray-purple light shattered in response, revealing the longsword hidden under its protection.

The long sword burst out with terrifying sword aura, but when these sword qi touched the bone hand, it was like a wave of water meeting the mainstay, sliding along the thick and disgusting liquid on the surface of the bone hand, without causing any damage to it.

The long sword was grasped by the bone hand, as if it had suffered a great injury, and it trembled more and more violently.

But in the midst of such pain, it still insisted on saying to Mo Tianwei: "Look...... See?"

Mo Tian nodded vigorously.

Seeing her nod, the long sword seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then the light dimmed, and it became as ordinary as iron.

After the light faded, the bone hand let go, melting into a puddle of black liquid, returning to the stone platform covered with black liquid.

Immediately, like a low tide, the black liquid quietly receded, and I don't know whether it merged into the stone platform or dissipated into the air, and the stone platform became clean again, no different from the original.

The long sword let out a long sigh of relief, and didn't speak for a long time, what happened just now had caused it a lot of damage, and it couldn't slow down for a while.

Mo Tianwei was so frightened by this terrifying scene that he fell to the ground, completely speechless, and fidgeted.

After a while, the long sword said, "Do you see? That hand grabbed me, and it kept me here, and wouldn't let me leave." ”

Mo Tian whispered, "It's terrible. ”

"I can't leave, and naturally I can't take you home. Longsword continued, "But it's not like there's no way to fix it. ”

Mo Tianwei was scared and wanted to go home, and asked in a tangled way: "What should I do?"

"I'll run away later, and then when that hand comes out, you pounce on it, and it can only hurt me, not anyone. ”

"Really? I think it's scary. ”

"It doesn't hurt people, don't you notice, it's made of those black liquids, and you just stood on the ground covered with those black liquids, and you weren't hurt, right?" the sword followed, "Just stop it, say a spell to it, and I can defeat it, escape from its captivity, and take you home." ”

With Mo Tianwei's simple mind now, she couldn't understand the language trap of some ordinary people who seemed to be "you're kidding me", and her desire to go home overcame her fear, and she agreed in a daze: "What am I going to say?"

"You say—wait, what's your name?"

"My name is Erfeng. Mo Tianwei said happily, "My sister's name is Dafeng." ”

The long sword was suspiciously silent for a moment, and then said: "You have to say this: I, Erfeng, I am willing to sacrifice my body, return the king's freedom, and hope that the immortal will agree!"

Mo Tianwei read it more than a dozen times, and only remembered this sentence under the guidance of the long sword - sorry, she didn't understand what this sentence meant at all, ignorant people are often fearless, that's what they said.

The long sword was very satisfied, it felt that it was finally going to be run, the most difficult thing was the easiest at this time, it was the clock of heaven and earth, how could it be bound by a small immortal forever!

"Mangxia, sooner or later, one day will ......"

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When the long sword was luring Lori Erfeng, Mo Tianwei also encountered a bizarre and strange situation.

"Where is this?"

Mo Tian frowned slightly, obviously he was still on the edge of the cliff to close his eyes and recuperate, and then ...... Then she somehow fell asleep, and when she opened her eyes again, she was already here.

She didn't know that there was another personality hidden in her body, and that personality was now controlling her body, and she was being forced to die by a good sword.

The sky was a flowing lake of thunder, and under her feet were rocks with the power of thunder, and in the bright lightning, she saw a black shadow above her head, and a black long sword with the hilt facing downwards in the black shadow.

As if he heard Mo Tianwei's doubtful voice, a figure suddenly appeared under the shadows, he was wearing an ankle-length cloak, his hood blocked his face, and his breath was unpredictable.

"This is the place you are looking for. ”

Where am I looking?

Mo Tianwei's heart jumped, could it be the place where the innate spirit treasure is located?!

The excitement came to her heart, but she quickly suppressed it again, and she said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"You don't have the right to know who I am. He said indifferently, "What you want is right in front of your eyes." ”

Mo Tianwei didn't mind this person's attitude, but she was stabbed twice by a powerful person, and she wouldn't lose a few pieces of meat, besides, what qualifications did she have to ask anyone to respect her?

"Innate Spirit Treasure?" Mo Tianwei tried to point at the pitch-black long sword, "It?"

The man in black shook his head, "The sword on it." ”

"What do you mean......"

The man in black seemed impatient to talk nonsense with her, and snapped his fingers slightly.

A spirit shadow appeared in the void, recording all the conversations between Erfeng and the long sword.

Mo Tianwei really couldn't maintain a cold expression anymore this time, what's going on? There is another personality in her body? Didn't she fuse with the memories of her previous life?

This is tantamount to a bombshell for her, she thinks she is not her real self, and the existence of Erfeng makes her even wonder if she has obtained the memory of her past life or ...... But that's not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that what she has been trying to avoid since she cultivated the "Heartless Heavenly Book" has finally happened, Erfeng is a complete personality, although a little silly, but in essence it is more perfect than Aze, which is not only difficult for her future cultivation, but also dangerous and terrifying.

She is no longer the newcomer who knows nothing about "Heartless Heavenly Book", and she knows very well what the consequences will be if she can't be fused after refinement.

Seeing that Mo Tianwei's face turned pale, the man in black was indifferent, and just reminded: "Your time is running out." ”

This reminder woke Mo Tianwei from shock, doubt, loss, worry and other complex emotions, she sighed imperceptibly, quickly restrained all kinds of emotions, and returned to calm, "What should I do?"

Her reaction undoubtedly satisfied the man in black, and he suddenly had a bit of a bad taste, and did not rush to tell her the solution, but talked about the origin of the long sword.

"In the past, this seat traveled to the heavens and discovered a secret realm in the torrent of time and space......"

It turned out that the man in black was a travel enthusiast, and once he found a secret realm during his travels, the secret realm was empty, dead and silent, and there was only a long sword - he recognized that this was an innate spiritual treasure that had not yet been conceived because of the depletion of spiritual energy, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and even moved this secret realm to the fairy world.

In order to prevent it from being discovered by other immortals, he used a secret method to hide it, and then he waited for the completion of the conception of this innate spirit treasure, looking forward to refining it and increasing his own strength.

One day, the innate spirit treasure was successfully conceived, and he was overjoyed, wanting to make him recognize the master, not wanting to sword spirit and wronging the snake, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he hit him hard, and then fled.

The man in black was extremely injured, and his path was almost cut off in the future, he was full of hatred, and he didn't even care about the injury, he kept chasing and killing the innate spirit treasure, passing through the torrent of time and space, and finally caught it.

But when he thought of the pain he had suffered, he didn't want the sword spirit to fall easily, and he had to let it live rather than die.

He severely damaged the sword spirit, causing this innate spirit treasure to be downgraded, and then sealed it in a secret realm around it—this was the ruins of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect.

He deliberately chose the Thunder Mountain, but sealed it in the mountain, exhausted his mental strength to lay a prohibition, and transformed the mighty yang thunder around the innate spirit treasure into yin thunder.

If this thunder-attribute innate spirit treasure wants to be restored, it must absorb spiritual power and the thunder that contains the origin of the Great Dao, but ...... There is only Yin Thunder here, and although it can be recovered by absorbing Yin Thunder, it will inevitably cause attributes to clash with each other, and there will be endless troubles in the future.

He just wanted to make the sword spirit try his best to recover, but he didn't dare to recover, and he suffered every day.

In addition to this, he also laid another trap and prohibition, and if the Innate Spirit Treasure wanted to get out of it, it had to find someone who was sincerely willing to be imprisoned in its place - but there was no one in this secret realm at all.

Mo Tianwei shuddered when he heard this, this guy's method is really extremely destructive, this person ...... It's best to stay away.

The man in black saw Mo Tianwei's attitude at a glance, and said with a strange smile: "What, do you think this is the end?"

"Hahaha!"

"The sword spirit only knows that if he finds a ghost, he can get out, but he doesn't know that if the ghost has a different heart, he will be attracted to this seat...... This seat will pass on another spell from him, and in the palm of his hand, he will be able to forcibly refine it!"

Mo Tianwei's heart jumped, it was undeniable that a trace of joy rose in her heart after hearing these words, could she ...... Really so lucky, being chased and killed and jumping off a cliff can encounter such a good thing?!

No, no, Mo Tianwei is now not afraid to speculate about the man in black in front of him with the worst malice, he can't be so kind!

He hated the sword spirit, and he wanted to destroy this innate spirit treasure, there was no doubt about it.

If that innate spirit treasure was refined by a monk, if that monk could soar to the immortal realm and even go further, wouldn't he have to watch it flourish?

No matter how unlikely this is, the Man in Black will not allow it to exist!

So......

Mo Tian was slightly startled, and flew back, trying his best to stay away from the man in black.

But no matter how fast she was, the distance between the man in black and her remained the same.

The man in black was at ease, and his tone was unexpectedly calm, compared to the previous madness and recklessness, it seemed so calm and breezy - but the so-called not breaking out in silence, he was perverted in silence, and he was already perverted now-"Guessed? In this way, you are not only well-qualified, but also a little clever, maybe it is really possible to ascend to the Tao......"

"Just in case, you still have to be fully prepared!"

The voice is suddenly cold, eerie and terrifying, like a cold ghost hand gently caressing your bones, chilling to the bone!

What the man in black wants to do is very simple - to abolish Mo Tianwei, so that it is impossible for her to ascend, and even every advance is difficult and difficult, from genius to waste wood.

Isn't the sword spirit even despised by my dignified immortals?

Hehe, then you will recognize a waste for the rest of your life, you can't resist, you can't escape, this waste owner is dead, and the next master will be cursed by me while refining you, and become a waste!

Eternal life, eternal life, sinking to hell!

This is his most ruthless revenge!

He used to be an immortal with a bright future, once heroic, but because of the sword spirit and completely lost the avenue, he has long been born without love, and exhausted his efforts to lay down a lot of prohibitions and curses, in order to let the sword spirit experience his feelings.

After arranging it all, he fell, and now ...... It's just a wisp of remnant soul!

A pitch-black bone finger quickly enlarged in Mo Tianwei's eyes, and the gap in strength made her struggle go to waste, at this moment, time seemed to be extended indefinitely, and she couldn't help but recall all the things she encountered when she first entered the Sword Sect and took the name of waste wood......

I can't get it back after all my efforts, I can't do it anymore, I can't beat the extraordinary talent after hard work, the world is so big, and I'm so humble......

Her heart jumped, "I also subconsciously feel that I am hopeless, so I will remember those unhappy years?"

Mo Tianning's face that was cold but not ridiculous unconsciously appeared in her mind - you once bowed down to fate, and now you want to repeat the same mistakes?

"No, I can't just accept my fate - fate can only be in my hands!"

In the pitch-black eyes, the purple light shone, and the two pale red flames jumped endlessly, strangely merging into one.

The flames centered on Mo Tianwei exploded, and a demonic red lotus bloomed in the void.

In her eyes now, there is no thunder lake, no mountain walls and rocks, and the air is no longer empty, but full of dark traces, which is the origin of the Great Dao that the man in black once controlled, and it is also the second of the three origin powers on the Great Array of the Ten Thousand Law Immortal Sect Protector Sect.

And farther away, through the mountain wall, above the thunderclouds, a scorching purple light, that is the power of the origin of the Thunder Avenue left by the power of the power that built the Thunder Mountain, it is precisely because of its existence that this Thunder Mountain can exist forever, without the rain and wind blowing away in the past countless years.

Everything is only between the lightning and flint, and the pitch-black bone finger is already in front of you.

Mo Tianwei was calm, raised his hand, and pointed his finger as a sword-