Hall of the Stars.

Mo Tianwei stepped into the ring and met him with an indifferent gaze.

I don't know if it's a rule, the temperament of the sword cultivators is more or less always a little cold, just like the sharp Qingfeng in their hands.

Mo Tianwei's coldness is heartless and ruthless, no matter how much she behaves like an ordinary person with all emotions, but those are just floating lights on the surface of the sea, and only after skimming them off can you see her heart that is as cold as the deep sea.

Talking about the coldness of Xi Ze - not so much cold, but desolate. This is the mentality that only people who have gone through the world and have gone through a thousand sails will have.

After a brief eye contact, Tan Xi looked away, bowed slightly at her, and said lightly: "Let's start." ”

When she is not emotional, Mo Tianwei always gives people a sense of inscrutable - and it is true, most of the time, neither her opponents nor her friends can guess what she will do next.

Being friends with her is not necessarily a pleasure, and being an enemy with her is even more torture.

But Tan Xi seemed to be noticing anything, showing an extremely good psychological quality. He held the sword in his hand and unhurriedly undid the brown cloth wrapped around the sword, revealing a blood-colored edge.

His sword was a blood sword, and Mo Tianwei didn't need to sense it carefully, so he knew that there were definitely millions of people who died because of this sword.

But in the cultivation realm, what kind of evil weapon is not there, it is just a magic sword refined with blood, it is really not unusual, she didn't blink her eyes, and her attitude towards Tan Xi Ze did not change in any way.

The brown cloth strip was thrown into the ring by Tan Xize, and after the blood sword appeared, he never glanced at Mo Tianwei - all his emotions were poured into this sword, and he couldn't share it with others.

He didn't ask her why she didn't use the sword yet, and after holding the long sword, a flash of light flashed in her indifferent eyes, and she slashed out with a sword.

In the reflection of the Star Diaphragm Palace, those sword ghosts ranked after the seven hundred couldn't help but discuss when they saw Tan Xi draw their swords.

"He's still the same. A sword ghost who knew a lot about Tan Xi sighed, "Lovesick sword intent, I don't know what he has experienced in the past." ”

"It's nothing more than some love and hatred, which one of us hasn't had?" the other sword ghost said lightly, "Look at it, the lovesickness lingers, I don't know what kind of way this Mo Jingchun will break it." ”

......

The sword ghosts talked a lot, but what they didn't expect was that Mo Tianwei not only didn't make a sword, but also didn't move a single step, just let the sword intent fall on her.

In an instant, she seemed to have fallen into a misty dream.

Whether it is the earthly world, or the immortal cave, as long as there are people, there will always be all kinds of sorrows, among which acacia is the most basic and unusual one.

Plum blossoms, fish pass rulers, autumn hearts support the bright moon, melancholy according to the breeze...... As soon as you enter the door of lovesickness, it is like being poisoned by no medicine that can be cured, burning your heart and bones every day, the pain is unbearable, and there is no way to avoid it.

The sword intent turned into a dream and floated around Mo Tianwei, it was not an ordinary smoke, but a lovesick dream extracted from the seven emotions and six desires of countless people.

Those sword ghosts knew Tan Xize's methods, and they couldn't help but be surprised when they saw this scene—they didn't know why Mo Jingchun didn't hide, and they didn't know why Tan Xize didn't seize this opportunity to attack, and the behavior of both of them was extremely strange.

However, the puzzle is limited to these seven hundred sword ghosts, but the first seven hundred sword ghosts did not say a word, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes, knowing the reason for the abnormal behavior of the two.

The lovesick dream gradually dissipated, but the people who were haunted by it were still as cold and indifferent as before entering the dream, and the slightest melancholy was not contaminated.

After she completely left the lovesick dream, Tan Xi took out another sword, and like the last time, Mo Tianwei did not dodge, dodge, or fight back, and let it fall on him.

The sword cultivation in their realm can destroy the world with one move and one style, but Tan Xi did not invoke any heaven and earth aura in two sword intents in a row, but simply displayed the sword path he cultivated, so it looks simple and ordinary - but under the simplicity can also pile up gold and jade, and the ordinary is not stained with true feelings.

The last sword is lovesickness, but this sword is hatred.

People are born to be lonely, and compared to the occasional side-by-side, isolation is the norm - but people are often greedy for the short-lived happiness of meeting, which is why they have a chaotic parting.

The sword intent still turned into a dreamland, scattered after gathering again and again, and parting ways after walking together again and again...... The dream is hazy, and in the blink of an eye, it is already countless reincarnations.

Mo Tianwei was pulled into these reincarnations, experiencing the infectious separation firsthand, but he maintained the indifference of a bystander from beginning to end, until the dream dissipated, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

Those sword ghosts who had comprehended Tan Xi Ze's sword intent couldn't help but be speechless, this female sword cultivator was really a cold-hearted person - although they may not be injured by the two swords of lovesickness and hatred, but it was also based on making defenses, this person was pulled into a dream without any resistance, and when he came out, he was not contaminated with any emotions, as calm as before entering.

"Come to think of it, it's time for a headache for those who cultivate the way of the love sword!"

- The thought came to their minds.

Several sword ghosts ranked in the third or fourth hundred gathered together, and his gaze fell on Mo Tianwei.

She saw it at first glance, and she dared to hold it up like this. A red-clothed sword ghost said.

Another sword ghost couldn't help but wonder: "This Tan Xi Ze, who has no intention of fighting and is disheartened, how did he get mixed up with the peerless monument?"

Their kendo cultivation is very high, and Tan Xize's problems are too obvious, and most of the sword ghosts can see it.

On the ring, Mo Tianwei received two sword intents, and he felt that there was no need to continue.

She looked at Tan Xize, and her tone was cold, "What kind of sword are you cultivating?"

This sentence is by no means a question sentence, but a rhetorical question, Tan Xi heard it, but he didn't seem to feel the unhappiness in Mo Tianwei's heart, and replied: "Ruthless Sword Dao." ”

This answer almost didn't make Mo Tian smile, and she even wondered if she had challenged a fake Jiezi sword ghost.

"It is a good law to be ruthless, but you can't be ruthless, so why do you have to take this road?" she asked unceremoniously, "Is it your love sword, or is the love sword against you?"

Questioning a sword cultivator's sword path is the biggest insult to them, but Tan Xi is still that vicissitudes of life, as if this verbal reproach can no longer disturb his mind.

Mo Tian shook her head slightly, in fact, she didn't need him to answer, she felt it the moment she met the sword ghost's eyes.

There is a concept in the martial arts I have seen in my previous life that "there is no sword in my hand and a sword in my heart", which describes the top swordsman, and Tan Xi can be said to be its opposite - there is a sword in my hand, but there is no sword in my heart.

Qiu Xinjian is also a peerless divine weapon, but what is the use of that?

The insistence on the way of the sword in his heart has long since collapsed, so the two sword intents of "lovesickness" and "separation of hatred" may seem extremely powerful to outsiders, but in the eyes of the true sword cultivation of the way of love swords...... Vulnerable.

Mo Tianwei didn't know what Tan Xi had gone through, how she had become so unbearable, but she was indeed very disappointed.

This person's "desperation" is just a means of self-preservation, he took the initiative to give up the perception of the world, seven emotions and six desires, in order to preserve himself, and will no longer be hurt by love - such desperation, there is always a sense of cutting down on the footing, and it has long been inferior.

Mo Tianwei also entered the ruthless Dao, but her ruthlessness was not for self-protection and for a while, but she had seen the essence of the world in the Easy Dao.

The so-called "forgetting the year and forgetting the righteousness, vibrating in the end, so there is no end", only when there is no concept of time and affection in one's heart, can one cheer up in the unpredictable earthly life environment like Dapeng flying angrily, so that he can be transcendent in all kinds of earthly life.

From her standpoint, Tan Xi is ridiculously wrong.

And standing in Tan Xize's position - he also knows that he has actually taken the wrong path a long time ago.

When the two made eye contact, Mo Tianwei saw through his details, and he also saw that Mo Tianwei's realm was beyond his reach.

Those two swords just now, just to see what the real ruthless heartless is, and now ...... He's seen it, so there's no need to keep fighting.

"You won. Tan Xi put away his sword, "Lovesickness and hatred, you have learned, right?

Mo Tianwei nodded, the stunt of the sword ghost ranked more than eight hundred is only, it is not difficult to learn, not to mention that Tan Xi did not hide the true meaning of the sword, she has already integrated it into the Easy Sword Dao in a turn of her mind - since he wants to see it, then it will fulfill him.

Moreover, with her arrogant temperament, in the face of a sword cultivator who had lost even her sword heart, she didn't bother to use the sword intent she had worked so hard to comprehend, and Tan Xize's request was just right.

The Nine Heavens Sword still hadn't appeared, Mo Tian pointed his finger as a sword, and a gray sword light quickly spread across the white jade-like knuckles, and a melancholy and sour breath rippled in the air.

As if suddenly, there was the shadow of the cold moon and jackdaw in front of him, and the sound of the night rain in his ears, and an uncontrollable melancholy covered all his thoughts, Tan Xi's eyes were slightly trance-like, it turned out that unconsciously, Mo Tianwei had already taken out the sword.

Is this lovesickness? or separation?

In fact, the two are one, if there is no hatred, how can there be lovesickness;

Qiu Xinjian has received countless emotions and six desires, and can create real dreams, but Mo Tianwei can't - she doesn't like to engage in these bells and whistles.

The feelings between people are not common, empathy is just a description, even if it is forced to substitute the joys and sorrows of others, there is always such a layer of separation.

Memories may be messy, but it is those fragmentary things and scenes that you can't think of at all on weekdays that are the things that can disturb people's hearts the most, because they have already been attached to your heart with various emotions.

It is a footnote to a memory that may never be let go of and never forgotten.

- These monks who cultivate the Ruthless Dao may not be so useful, but they are enough to deal with Tan Xize.

"Is this your ruthlessness...... Tan Xi sighed and laughed slowly, "It's useless to be lovesick in the straight way, and it's madness to be melancholy...... Even if I know that this is your Acacia Sword intending to affect me, I am reluctant to give up Acacia. ”

If it was before, when he was not a sword ghost, when he met a sword cultivator like Mo Jingchun, he would definitely not admit defeat easily, but now he is just a sword ghost, the past is pressed in his heart, he has been entangled for too many years, tired, and he doesn't want to go on like this anymore - death, but a relief.

Tan Xi closed his eyes and disappeared into a cloud of smoke.

After he disappeared, the cold voice sounded again: "Nine Heavens Sword Mo Jingchun, you have defeated the 891st Sword Ghost Tan Xi Ze of Jie Zi, and you can obtain a sword technique." ”

Immediately, a cloud of light and shadow fell from the void and appeared in front of Mo Tianwei, which was a jade slip of transmission of merit.

Mo Tianwei picked up the jade slip and quickly engraved the sword technique in the divine soul, and then the jade simply turned into a piece of starlight and disappeared without a trace.

"Nine Heavens Sword Ink Jingchun, you have ten days to rest, and after ten days, you will challenge the next sword ghost. ”

Mo Tianwei asked, "What is the ranking of the next sword ghost?"

The voice didn't sound, obviously Mo Tianwei didn't have the right to know about this question now.

She just asked casually, it didn't matter if she didn't have an answer, anyway, these sword ghosts couldn't threaten her in the short term.

However, this time the voice didn't ask her if she wanted to continue the challenge, and it seemed that the temple had tacitly tacitly agreed that she would have to challenge all the way after the previous confirmation - after all, she would encounter enemies that were stronger enough than her, and every minute and second of the present would provide more security for her in the future.

Mo Tianwei immediately sat down cross-legged and realized the sword technique that Fang had just learned.

And when she was hurrying to cultivate, the heavens and all the worlds set off another storm because of her.

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Void Sword Pavilion.

No matter how many years have passed, Heavenly Sword City is still the same Heavenly Sword City, every day and every year, there is a pure arrival like Mo Tianwei back then.

When they came to this world for the way of the sword, most of them would not rush to take on various tasks, but would explore in the Heavenly Sword City, marveling at the great power of the great power, and yearning for the achievements of the sages.

And the peerless monument that has both is naturally the most frequented place for newcomer sword cultivators.

Originally, there was no difference between today and the countless years of the past, but a bright golden light broke the tranquility of Heavenly Sword City for thousands of years—it was the golden light emanating from the peerless monument!

Newcomers may not know what this represents, but the sword cultivator who has been in Heavenly Sword City for a few more years knows very well what it means: someone has left a peerless monument!

More than eight hundred years ago, the Hidden Light Sword Immortal Jun Yuanzhuo defeated the sword ghost ranked 921st and replaced him in the Peerless Monument - this was the most recent time that the Peerless Monument had been named.

I didn't expect that after many years, someone would leave a peerless monument, who is it?

Everyone rushed towards the center of Heavenly Sword City, and the sword cultivator who was near the peerless monument saw the new name as soon as the golden light shone: "Eight hundred and ninety-one, Nine Heavenly Sword Ink Jingchun!"