Fei Xuan bowed to Motian respectfully: "I don't know what instructions senior brother has when he comes to see junior brother."
Motian raised his eyelids and said calmly: "As for Elder Luo Xin, you should keep a close eye these days. The marriage with Yaoyang Sword Sect is about to happen. I don't expect any accidents to happen."
Fei Xuan's heart skipped a beat and he responded in a low voice: "Junior brother, I obey."
Motian nodded: "The ancestor divided the Taoism into seven lines and passed it on to seven direct disciples, which is now the main line of the Seven Peaks. As disciples of the Seven Lines, it is our duty to safeguard the sect's bloodline orthodoxy, so you don't want to What¡¯s the psychological burden?¡±
"Junior brother understands."
Fei Xuan behaved extremely submissively in front of Motian. He was originally just the last Supreme Elder of the Spiritual Desire Sword Sect. His cultivation level was only ordinary in the early stage of Sword Yuan. He was a dispensable bottom existence. If he hadn't been the last one twenty years ago The Second Supreme Elder Luo Yinshan fell, and he never had a chance to stand out. Now that Luo Xin and Yueying have condensed their sword energy, he was naturally promoted to the Second Supreme Elder and became the second most powerful person in the Lingyu Sword Sect. But if he really takes this second one seriously, then he is really crazy. There can only be one voice in the Spiritual Desire Sword Sect, and that is the First Supreme Elder Motian! So over the years, he kept a low profile and never expressed his opinions.
"It's a pity for that woman Luo Xin. Fei Xuan sighed in his heart. He was originally thinking about how to bring her into the house, but now it seems that there is no chance.
"You go down, don't stay in seclusion all the time, pay more attention to matters within the sect." Motian waved his hand.
"yes!"
Fei Xuan bowed respectfully and was about to withdraw when a huge spiritual pressure suddenly descended on the Spiritual Desire Sword Sect. The terrifying sword intention contained the cold killing will and impacted the minds of every Spiritual Sword Master.
Motian suddenly changed color and stood up from his seat: "Half-step sword embryo! Killing sword intent!"
Fei Xuan's heart was trembling even more, and the color on his face had faded. He only had the cultivation level of the early stage of Jian Yuan, and his sword intention realm was mediocre. The pressure he faced when facing this level of pressure was no more than when a Jian Gang realm spiritual swordsman faced the sword. Yuanjing Spirit Sword Master! There is no will to resist at all!
At the same moment, all the disciples of the entire Spiritual Desire Sword Sect felt the pressure of the sword. Except for the Spirit Sword Masters in the Sword Yuan realm, they could make some simple judgments, but below the Sword Yuan realm, it was impossible to imagine how powerful this force was. It just felt like the whole day was weighed down.
Motian¡¯s face was uncertain. He didn¡¯t know when such a person appeared in Ziyun Star Pavilion, but the other person released all his aura in a high-profile manner. It was obvious that he was not a guest. He couldn't think of a time when his Spiritual Desire Sword Sect had offended an existence of this level.
"Walk!"
It is a blessing, not a curse, but it is a curse that cannot be avoided. As a tyrannical figure, Motian did not hesitate for too long and encouraged Jian Yuan to shoot outside the hall.
Luoxin Cave Mansion.
Yueying covered her heart, and the spiritual sword in her body sent out waves of scorching heat, making her heart almost burn.
It's him! He is back! He has not forgotten himself! Yueying rushed out of the cave desperately.
"Yue'er!"
Luo Xin and Xu Hui were shocked. Now that the situation outside is unclear, it would be extremely dangerous to rush out so recklessly. But Yueying had already rushed out of the cave, and the two women had no choice but to rush out with their swords.
The sky above the mountain gate of the entire Spiritual Desire Sword Sect was changing at this moment. The Mountain Guard Sword Formation had been completely activated under the terrible pressure. A layer of shimmering seven-color spiritual light shield covered the mountains with a radius of hundreds of miles below, as if they were fighting with each other. Some kind of unknown power contest, the aura of the shield was flickering and trembling violently. There were violent roars in the sky, and all kinds of colorful lights scattered in all directions.
In the center of this violent change, a figure descended from the sky little by little, squeezing through the sword light shield formed by the third-level high-grade defensive sword array. The terrifying spiritual powers squeezed and collided with each other to form various strange phenomena.
Yueying rushed out of the cave and saw the unforgettable figure in the sky. At this moment, her heart was intoxicated.
The mountain-protecting sword formation was finally torn apart, and the figure descended into the hinterland of the Spiritual Desire Sword Sect without any hindrance. The spiritual pressure approaching the realm of the sword embryo completely enveloped the entire Spiritual Desire Sword Sect mountain gate without any hindrance. Under this huge wave of Under the pressure, some spirit sword masters below the sword pulse stage in the central area were directly pressed to their knees. This is no longer a method used by ordinary spirit sword masters, but triggers the resonance of the spirits of heaven and earth in the space, which is equivalent to putting pressure on the entire world, which ordinary spirit sword masters cannot bear at all.
"Don't ask"
Yueying¡¯s eyes were blurred, and she tremblingly called out the name that haunted her., tears silently filled my eyes.
Mo Wen showed a trace of tenderness in his eyes and stretched out a hand: "I'll pick you up."
"Um!"
Yueying nodded heavily and placed her hand on Mo Wen's palm.
Mo Wen gently pulled Yueying into his arms, holding her tightly, tightly
Feeling the warmth in Mo Wen's arms, Yueying was completely intoxicated. At this moment, she didn't have to think about anything. She only needed to enjoy the happiness and joy of reuniting with her lover after a long separation. The broad mind made her full of security.
"Don't ask, is this a dream? If it is a dream, I am willing to continue like this and never wake up." Yueying murmured softly in a blurry voice.
Mo Wen deeply smelled the fragrance in Yueying's black hair and said seriously: "This is not a dream, I am back, Yueying I love you!"
Tears finally welled up in her eyes, Yueying buried her head deeply in Mo Wen's chest, crying with joy. She has been waiting for this sentence for twenty years!
Thousands of feet away, Luo Xin and Xu Hui looked at the two people embracing each other in the sky in shock.
"It's him! He's back!" Xu Hui murmured. Once upon a time, who would have thought that the cripple who was forced to flee the Spiritual Desire Sword Sect in embarrassment would now come back and have grown to the point where they need to look up to him completely!
"Half step, haha, it only took him twenty years to complete the journey that others took hundreds of years to complete." Xu Hui chuckled lightly, with a hint of ridicule in her laughter. She was mocking Yujianmen Those short-sighted elders, it was their acquiescence and connivance that led to the other party finally leaving the Spiritual Desire Sword Sect. Now these guys Kongpo must regret it to death.
"Is he that person? I didn't expect that he has grown to this point now." Luo Xin didn't have much contact with Mo Wen. Only when he was seriously injured in a sneak attack in Zhao State, the young man set up a sword formation to protect him. She bought time to heal, and finally turned against him and won. Although they only had a few days of contact, Luo Xin had a deep impression on this young man. More importantly, her most proud disciple, Yue Ying, did not hesitate to use the secret method of cultivating love with the heart of the sword, using the other party as a furnace to plant the roots of love for herself. Over the years, she has not been able to think about the other party, and it is precisely because of the connection of love. Yue Yingcai had always believed that Mo Wen would live somewhere safely and had been waiting for twenty years.
" Two sword rainbows swept over from the depths of the back mountain, one after the other, and stopped not far from the two women. They were the figures of the first supreme elder Fei Xuan and the second supreme elder Fei Xuan.
Seeing the two people embracing each other in the sky, Motian's face was particularly gloomy, while Fei Xuan was pale.
Below, many disciples of the Spiritual Desire Sword Sect also calmed down. The terrifying big devil did not go on a killing spree as imagined. Instead, he staged a romantic drama in the sky. Everyone stood on the top of a mountain or on the side of a building. High up, staring blankly at the sky, many young girls were moved by this scene and shed a handful of tears.
"It's him! How could it be him! Impossible, absolutely impossible, I must have seen it wrong!" On a certain spiritual peak, an old man spoke excitedly and incoherently, pulling at his beard fiercely.
At this moment, I don¡¯t know how many people pulled out their hair and beards. They were all the elders of the Original Desire Sword Sect who had advocated giving up Mo Wen. At this moment, Mo Wen did not hide anything and showed his true appearance completely. Now that He Yifeng is dead, the contact between Wuwei Sword Sect and the above is basically severed. It is impossible for the identity of the Mo family's bloodline in the Sword Forging Villa to be passed on to the above. Moreover, He Yifeng also did a good job in keeping secrets. Although the entire Wuwei Sword Sect knew that Mo Wen was the most wanted criminal, no one knew why he was wanted. Therefore, Mo Wen no longer had to hide his identity in Ziyun Star Pavilion.
Twenty years obviously cannot leave too many marks on Mo Wen's face, so these former elder disciples of Zhao Guoyu Sword Sect can recognize at a glance the terrifying strong man hugging Yueying in the sky. He was the same one back then. Don't ask! While they were filled with regrets, they were also worried about Mo Wen's revenge for what happened back then.
But apparently they were overly concerned. Just like an ant spitting on an elephant, does the elephant want to retaliate against the ant?
Mo Wen held Yue Ying in his arms for a full quarter of an hour, letting out all the 20 years of suppressed emotions, and then let go of Yue Ying with still unfinished thoughts.
Looking at Yueying¡¯s delicate face, she said softly: ¡°Wait for me, I¡¯ll get rid of those flies.¡±
Yueying's cheeks turned slightly red and she nodded obediently, but her hand still held Mo Wen's left hand tightly, as if she was afraid that if she let go, the sweetheart she had been thinking about would disappear like a bubble.
Seeing the two people separated, Motian already knew that it was time for him to take the stage. He gave Mo Wen a distant fist and said, "Mo Tian, ??the first supreme elder of the Spiritual Desire Sword Sect, has met you. I wonder what you are talking about when you come to our Spiritual Desire Sword Sect? "
He never mentioned the rape just nowRegarding the mountain-protecting sword formation, it was as if the other party was a distinguished guest they had just welcomed in.
Mo Wen snorted lightly. This elder of the Sky Sword Sect seemed rude, but in fact he was very considerate. He avoided the important and ignored the light with a simple sentence, implicitly expressing the meaning of compromise, leaving people with no excuse to get angry.
But now he had no intention of playing tricks with the other party and said directly: "Yueying is my lover, I want to take her away."
"You are saying that you want to marry our clan?" Motian asked back.
Mo Wen narrowed his eyes. This Motian Patriarch was more difficult to deal with than he thought. He didn't know whether the other party really didn't understand or was just pretending to be confused, but any conspiracy or trick was useless in the face of absolute power, so he said directly again: "I'm afraid you I misunderstood, I meant to take Yueying away, it has nothing to do with your Spiritual Desire Sword Sect."
"Hehe, you are joking. Yueying is a disciple of my Spiritual Desire Sword Sect. If she wants to become a Taoist couple with you, how can she say she has nothing to do with our sect?" Motian said with perfect accuracy.
"You want to stop me?" Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, releasing a dangerous aura.
"What are you talking about? Yueying can become a Taoist couple with you. It's too late for me to be happy. How can I stop you?"
Mo Wen stared at Motian carefully and said, "Well, it seems that you want to be He Yifeng's companion. I don't mind giving you a ride."
Motian finally changed his color and lost his voice: "You killed He Yifeng! The person in that six-winged sword ship was you!"
Motian's body was slightly arched, and he assumed a posture that he could exert force at any time. He Yifeng's cultivation level was about the same as his. The opponent could kill He Yifeng easily, and it shouldn't be too difficult to kill himself.
"I practice the sword of killing, and I don't mind committing more killings." Mo Wen's tone was serious, and his murderous intent was clearly revealed.
Yueying worriedly held Mo Wen's hand tightly. After all, every woman didn't want her lover to become a murderous demon. Mo Wen gently squeezed Yueying's palm to reassure her.
Motian didn¡¯t think about it for long. He knew very well how to choose. He said in a dry voice: ¡°From today on, Qiu Yueying will be completely removed from the genealogy. Everything in the future will have nothing to do with the Spiritual Desire Sword Sect.¡±
"You are very smart. I like to deal with smart people." Mo Wen smiled lightly. This was exactly the result he wanted. He didn't want Yue Ying to bear the mark of betraying his master, so it was undoubtedly the best choice for the Spiritual Desire Sword Sect to take the initiative to terminate the relationship with Yue Ying as a disciple.
Yueying's face showed joy. She had long wanted to leave the Spiritual Desire Sword Sect. She was tired of the intrigues within the sect, but she quickly thought of something and hurriedly said: "Mo Lang, there are also my master and master!"
Mo Wen was startled, and then he saw Luo Xin and Xu Hui in the distance. He had an impression of both women, and he couldn't say he had any dislike or special fondness for them. However, the relationship between the other party and Yueying had to make him have feelings for the two women. Be respectful as you should be. He nodded and said: "Okay, but since you want to leave, just leave. If you are willing to go with you, let them all come over and leave the Spiritual Desire Sword Sect together."
"good!"
Yueying was extremely excited. She was so happy that she finally left Mo Wen behind and flew towards Luo Xin and Xu Hui.
Motian's face was so black that he was almost dripping with water, and he felt the urge to vomit blood. He originally thought that He Yifeng's death would allow them to crush the Wuwei Sword Sect, but they didn't expect that the good times would not last long, and they would lose two swordsmen all at once. Ancestor from the early Yuan Dynasty! One of them is the most talented disciple of the Spiritual Desire Sword Sect in the past five hundred years! He even considered the possibility of using the sect's killing array to ambush the opponent, but he soon gave up this unrealistic idea, not to mention how terrifying the opponent's half-step sword embryo was, and it was still lurking in places where he couldn't see it. With a six-winged sword ship and a third-level dragon monster! This kind of strength is enough to bulldoze their entire Spiritual Desire Sword Sect!
Soon, Yueying rushed back with Luo Xin and Xu Hui, followed by dozens of disciples of the Spiritual Desire Sword Sect. Most of them are women, there are six Jian Gang, and the rest are Jianmai. These people should be the close disciples trained by the three women. Not surprisingly, apart from these people, none of the elders and disciples of the original Yujian Sect of Zhao Kingdom followed. It was obvious that they were unwilling to face the unknown fate, or in other words, they did not dare to face Mo Wen.
"Senior brother! Is that you, senior brother?"
In the crowd, a handsome girl with a round face looked at Mo Wen in surprise.
A smile appeared on Mo Wen's face. He remembered that this girl named Axiu was dying from severe injuries in his Dantian. After being in coma for three years, the first person he saw was this girl. In his heart, he once thought of this girl. This girl regards this girl as his sister. When seeing the girl at this moment, it feels like seeing a relative. However, twenty years later, this girl has grown into a young lady with outstanding grace, and has also successfully gathered the sword power.
"Axiu, long time no see." Mo Wen smiled and nodded.
"Brother! It's reallyBrother! "Axiu was even more happy. If Mo Wen hadn't restrained his aura, she might have rushed over and jumped into Mo Wen's arms. In her heart, she had always regarded Mo Wen as her brother, and there was a kind of otherness that she didn't even feel. Feelings.
Under Mo Wen¡¯s pressure, Motian announced on the spot that Luo Xin, Xu Hui and others were leaving the Lingyu Sword Sect, and then returned directly to the forbidden area in the back mountain with a dark face.
Mo Wen did not stay too long, picked up the people and left the Lingyu Sword Sect directly, flying towards the sky. Above the clouds tens of thousands of meters high, a huge six-winged sword ship was quietly suspended