In the darkness, there is only the sound of gurgling water in my ears, and when I close my eyes, I seem to be able to see that the cold water flows downstream, washing the gravel on the shore, and the broken waves return to the water, with the breath of the place I pass through, continue to move forward, I don't know which river, which lake and sea will merge into.

Not far from the shore, Mo Tianwei stood in place with his eyes closed, immersed in the feeling of resonating with a soul from an unknown number of years ago.

The world is so big, all living beings are numerous, the years are like a long river, and every living being is just a drop of water, a wave, which will perish or permanent, and those who come after it cannot be chased. How many people can cross the boundaries of time and space like her, and meet an equally humble soul in the depths of the distant long river, even if it is only a momentary encounter, what they see is only a fragment of the swordsmanship, so what's the matter?

This is the charm of the Dao, not only the sword intent of the sword cultivation, but also the similar method of the Taoist cultivation.

Probably this is also a ray of mercy in the darkness of the Heavenly Dao, there are too few immortal souls, and most of them are so humble that they can't afford to splash a small splash, but after many years, there will also be people who will meet them, and I am not alone!

After a long time, Mo Tianwei opened her eyes, although it was still dark in front of her, but she suddenly realized, and after a long time, she sighed: "No wonder the monks all hope to pass on the Taoist system, even if they don't succeed, they must create something unique to themselves, not only because of the pursuit of the Tao, but also because they don't want to be forgotten by future generations, hoping to leave traces of existence in this world." ”

The fall of the body and the soul is a kind of death, and being completely forgotten is also death, the former is especially feared, and the latter is ...... It's only going to get worse.

The road is difficult, maybe one day, she will fall, re-enter reincarnation, and become another "me", but before drinking Meng Po soup, she will also hope that someone will remember her former self.

A small seed is planted in Mo Tianwei's heart, and it may never germinate, or it may grow into a towering tree that cannot be ignored in a while.

However, it should be a long time later, Mo Tianwei gathered these thoughts that were drifting farther and farther away, and stuffed them into the storage compartment in his brain to let them grow quietly.

Getting back to the point, since you can already channel your sword intent, do you need to talk about what you want to do next?

Of course, it's to take advantage of the current state to practice swordsmanship quickly!

I had an experience of sword intent resonance, and then the swordsmanship Mo Tianwei practiced it can be said that he is familiar with the road, and he can feel the true meaning of the sword almost after practicing a set, and then quickly search for similar situations and emotions in his memory, and resonate for the second, third and even countless times.

After practicing the sword intent of the last set of swordsmanship, Mo Tianwei was in a good mood, and after going through the twenty swordsmanship in his mind one by one, he began to proceed to the second step as planned - cracking the sword intent.

Before, Mo Tianwei didn't know how to create a cracking sword technique, the reason was that she didn't understand the artistic conception in the sword technique, but now that she has understood it, the difficulty coefficient of cracking it is naturally greatly reduced.

Although her accumulation in the sword path is not extremely rich, but after the successive trials of the sword cave and the sword shrine and the nourishment of the vast swordsmanship and sword canon in the Sword Sect's Hidden Scripture Pavilion, there are few swordsmanship at this level that she does not understand, which also provides her with great help in cracking the swordsmanship.

Cracking the object of swordsmanship without resonance, Mo Tianwei chose to resonate with her past self, she has experienced life and death, and she can be regarded as having seen and experienced all kinds of life, and the artistic conception of these swordsmanship is not very subtle and subtle, and it is more than enough to deal with it.

One by one the swordsmanship was cracked out by her, and Mo Tianwei didn't bother to name these small skills one by one, and directly added the word "broken sword" in front of the original swordsmanship, such as the cracking swordsmanship of "Shuxing Swordsmanship" is "Breaking Sword • Shuxing Swordsmanship", which can be said to be very perfunctory.

Because this is done to complete the assessment, it is equivalent to an assembly line project, compared to modern assembly line products only the difference of coding, she still gave a separate name in fact.

Besides, Mo Tianwei didn't think that this deliberate swordsmanship was commendable, but the small skill was not even a "law".

Immersed in this kind of pleasure of brushing questions, Mo Tianwei completely forgot to study where she was now, which was her shortcoming, but also her strength.

In the darkness, a pair of bright eyes observed Mo Tianwei without blinking.

The little white dragon who had once broken into Mo Tianwei's dream had lured her spirit to its home for some reason, and wanted to ask her what the situation was.

The little white dragon is the same as the crane immortal, it is the spirit of heaven and earth, but it is different from the spirit of the crane immortal, which is born from the heaven and the earth, and is the spirit of the earth's leyline.

It's a pity that it hasn't reached its age yet, and its spirit body is now half-empty and half-solid, and it can't be separated from the leylines that gave birth to it.

Heaven and earth spirit creatures have their own induction, it gave Mo Tianwei a scale, and Mo Tianwei has a connection, when she met the crane fairy, and the crane fairy saw through the origin of the scales, naturally there is a connection between the two spirit creatures.

It was precisely when the little white dragon sensed this connection that she took advantage of Mo Tianwei's deep contemplation and pulled her spirit into the valley waterhole.

But after seeing Mo Tianwei, Xiao Bailong understood that she was now in a state of mystical enlightenment, so he put out his thoughts of disturbing and hid aside to watch quietly.

"Let's look for him next time!" The little white dragon glanced at Mo Tianwei nostalgically, flicked his long tail, and disappeared into the darkness.

After the little white dragon left, her divine soul also disappeared into this world, apparently sent back to her purple mansion by the little white dragon through the connection of the scales.

Mo Tianwei didn't know that she was unknowingly brought to her home by the little white dragon, in fact, she didn't know that the heaven and earth spirit creatures had such abilities.

She didn't know that there were no ordinary heaven and earth spiritual objects, but the little white dragon was originally a gathering of the power of the earth's leylines, and had obtained the essence blood of the divine beast Canglong, so it evolved into a spirit, and had some magical powers.

And she exchanged gifts with Xiaobailong, which can be regarded as a relationship, and the condition of "pulling people" has been reached.

Of course, this connection is equal and harmonious, and cannot cause harm to each other, which is also one of the limitations of the Heavenly Dao.

When she opened her eyes again, she found that she had returned to the Purple Mansion, and a burning fire lotus swirling quietly around her, as if to please her.

"Pleasing now?" Mo Tian snorted coldly, and bounced the little fire lotus away with his fingers, "Go while playing, next time you dare to mess around, I will dismantle you!"

The little fire lotus was bounced away, shrunk aggrievedly, and stopped making a fuss.

"Didn't you go underwater, and how did you come back?"

Mo Tian was slightly surprised, but she didn't feel any danger, on the contrary, she felt close, so she only kept this matter in her heart and didn't care about it.

"It's time to wake up. ”

In the study, Mo Tianwei's long eyelashes, who had been sitting quietly for an unknown amount of time, trembled slightly, and he immediately opened his eyes.

I don't know how long it has been since I realized this time, and when I got up, my body was even a little stiff because of the long-term motionlessness - of course, this is because of the dark injury in Mo Tianwei's body, and this will not be the case in normal retreat, otherwise wouldn't those great powers who have been in retreat for hundreds or thousands of years still have to have a rehabilitation after leaving the level?

Stretching his waist and knocking on a Bigu Dan, Mo Tianwei felt refreshed, and was thinking about how to apply for the exam after completing the task, when he saw the man in white suddenly appear in the study.

He still had a smile on his lips, and he was polite, and he couldn't tell that this person had a pair of beast ears, "The time has come, it seems that you are very confident!"

Mo Tianwei had just entered the stage of sword intent channeling, and it was when he was in high spirits, and the corners of his lips were slightly upturned when he heard the words, although he only smiled lightly, but his eyebrows danced, and he looked particularly proud, full of youthful nature, which made people feel embarrassed.

The man in white has a profound realm, Mo Tianwei's disguise does not play the slightest role in front of him, he can see at a glance that this young man's appearance is not inferior to Jiaojiao, and the trace of malice towards him because of the crane immortal has also dissipated - yes, it is so important to have a good-looking face!

"The junior has completed twenty sword cracking techniques," although Mo Tianwei tried his best to calm down his excitement, he still couldn't help but bring a little pride in his tone, "Please take the senior assessment!"

The man in white chuckled lightly, made a gesture, and in just one breath, the study turned into a martial arts arena, he stood under the stage, looking at Mo Tianwei on the platform, "So, let's practice one by one!"

Mo Tianwei naturally did not have stage fright, she was full of confidence, the cool sword was unsheathed, and her figure flashed, and she began to practice from the first style of "Breaking the Sword and Shuxing Swordsmanship".

Because of the long-term sword qi quenching body and karmic fire refining body, she is slender and straight, waving the cool sword like an arm and fingers, and her actions are like flowing water, like a frightening dragon.

The man in white looked at it lightly and said nothing. These basic operations were not enough to arouse his interest.

There are three most basic requirements for a qualified swordsmanship, one is the artistic conception of the sword, the second is the beginning and turn, and the third is to strengthen the body - although the third point is a bit wrong, but it cannot be ignored.

Qualified swordsmanship, in long-term practice and use, can enhance the monk's physique, regardless of the strength of the effect, but the effect must be there.

Mo Tianwei has been immersed in kendo for a long time, and it is not a problem to design a set of qualified sword moves for the "Shuxing Sword Technique".

Until the last move, Mo Tian's slight momentum was like Zhongtian Haoyang, and the sword intent between the flickering figures condensed into ten fiery light clusters, if the legendary scene of ten days came out together, it was domineering and blazing, and it was unmatched.

Lonely, cold, lonely?

It's just a forced melancholy and pretentious acting, no problem!

Seeing this, the man in white still didn't speak, but there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes - of course, not to praise this sword technique, but to praise Mo Tianwei, just a monk in the early stage of foundation building, he could comprehend the sword intent channel.

With his eyesight, he could see her sword realm when Mo Tianwei used her sword intent.

After Mo Tianwei used this sword, he did not stop, but immediately continued the next sword technique, one move after another, until the last move was practiced, then he stopped, waved the sword out of the sheath, and bowed to the man in white.

The man in white bowed his head, "But, let's go to the next level!"

With his words, a small teleportation array appeared on the martial arts arena, and Mo Tianwei did not delay, and stepped into it directly to meet her fourth level test.

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In another study, Yan Zhiyang had a tired face that seemed to be about to die in the next breath, and he weakly dropped the last stroke.

A burst of invisible aura centered on the talisman on the table, spreading out, brushing Yan Zhiyang's long hair.

The man in white stood aside, stretched out his hand, sensed the lines of the talisman and the power condensed in it, and immediately bowed his head slightly, "The last talisman has also been created, you have passed this level, go to the next level!"

Yan Zhiyang let out a long breath, he wasn't very good at talismans, and it was a little difficult for him to create twenty new talismans with at least the top rank of the third order - after all, he didn't have as much experience as the deity.

After Yan Zhiyang was introduced to the fourth level, the hidden heaven and earth, the merman stood up, glanced at the other companions in the hall, and said: "I'm leaving, the fourth level is the last level, I hope to choose a suitable person to inherit the master's Taoism." ”

The big cat "meowed" and licked its fur, "I look at the hanging, they all have their own way, how can they inherit the master's way." And if the Dao heart has regrets, it is even more unbearable, and he is not worthy of inheriting the master's Dao system. ”

"Just look at it. Kyaukjiao didn't explain, and disappeared into this space, but it was the real body that went to the fourth level.

While admiring his beautiful feathers, the crane fairy said, "What do you say is the plan of Kyaukjiao?"

The man in white blinked, "I don't know, I'm afraid only the boss knows what Jiaojiao is thinking, maybe it was the words that the master left before he died?"

"Forget it, don't guess, let's watch it honestly, we've been waiting for so many years, and I'm still afraid of this moment and a half?"

As a result, several strange creatures, all focused on the spirit shadow in mid-air, were waiting to see if the two juniors could pass this last level.

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Mo Tianwei saw a flower in front of his eyes and appeared in a bright hall.

The style of the main hall is completely integrated with the main hall in the second level of the labyrinth, the only difference is that the hall is empty...... No! There's one thing!

Mo Tianwei looked at a light and shadow that suddenly appeared in mid-air, this thing was very similar to the feeling given to her by the sword ghost of the sword cave, it was just a projection of ideas.

"Do you want me to defeat this sword ghost?" Mo Tianwei simply gave it a name.

The light and shadow appeared, and the figure gradually condensed, but it did not fall from mid-air, but still hung quietly in the air, until the body was completely condensed, and there was no sign of dissipation, and then it moved.

A long sword appeared in its hand, and without warning, it raised its sword and slashed towards Mo Tian!

Although Mo Tianwei had been prepared, she was still shocked, and her soul was in a trance for a moment—not because she was too incompetent or distracted, but because this sword!

Mo Tianwei stiffened, as if he had been stripped of his clothes and thrown into the 10,000-year-old Xuanhan Jade Cave, which was cold to the bone!

This, this is ...... Excalibur Style!