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Volume 4 Ziyun Sword Pavilion Chapter 474 The Sorrow of the Spiritual Lord

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    On the top of the snow peak that has not melted for thousands of years, Liao Yuanduan was sitting on the black ice cliff, surrounded by the cold wind mixed with ice and snow. The biting ice wind scraped the ice wall like a sharp blade, making a permeating sound.

    A figure appeared silently on the cliff on the other side of the ice cliff without any warning, as if it appeared out of thin air.

    Liao Yuan, who was in trance, suddenly felt a warning sign. He opened his eyes suddenly, and two strands of ice shot out from his eyes, stabbing at the figure on the snowy peak opposite him like a sharp sword.

    The figure did not move, but waved his sleeves to roll up the two ice rays into his sleeves. Then these two ice rays were comparable to the full blow of Jian Yuan, the spiritual swordsman in the early stage of Jian Yuan.  It suddenly disintegrated and turned into a ball of ice mist, which automatically escaped from the sleeves like clouds.

    Liao Yuan's pupils shrank. Although he didn't know the other party's specific cultivation level, the control over the power he showed at this moment was beyond him!  Almost immediately, the sword energy in his body was activated, and a blue spiritual sword appeared in his palm, but then his expression stagnated, and he stopped all movements like a puppet.

    "It's you!"

    Liao Yuan¡¯s voice was full of surprise and surprise.

    Mo Wen took a step forward. He crossed the canyon dozens of feet wide and appeared on the ice cliff opposite, without bringing up a trace of wind or snow.

    Liao Yuan¡¯s pupils shrank sharply, and he actually suppressed his own fluctuations to the point where he could hardly sense them. This was beyond the scope of an ordinary Jian Yuan realm spirit sword master!  Although he had a premonition that when he met Mo Wen again, the other party's cultivation would surprise him, but he didn't expect that the time would come so early, and that the other party's strength would have grown to the point where he was frightened!

    "You" Liao Yuan felt his throat was a little stiff. In the past, the young man in front of him was just a teenager who had just reached the Jian Gang realm. Now he has become unfathomable. The strong contrast caused by the change of position made him momentarily  Unable to adapt.

    Mo Wen smiled faintly: "Don't you know me? Senior brother?"

    Liao Yuan felt relieved. He really didn¡¯t know how to face Mo Wen. Now Mo Wen called him senior brother and made his attitude clear.  This made him extremely happy. This son was a person who valued friendship and loyalty, and his twenty years of investment seemed to be a good bet.  He took a deep breath and asked the question in his heart: "Have you reached the sword fetus?"

    Mo Wen shook his head slightly: "Not yet, I just touched the edge and understood a little bit of the power of space."

    "That's it." Surprisingly, Liao Yuan was not too surprised. If he thought that he had seen that scene between life and death, it would not be too difficult to understand. In fact, Mo Wen said that he had become a sword fetus, and he would definitely believe it.  .

    "What are your plans for coming back this time?"

    Liao Yuan quickly adjusted his position and placed Mo Wen on an equal footing, without losing his respect.

    "I just want to see my old friends."

    "You want to leave?" Liao Yuan was stunned, this was obviously a prelude to parting.

    Mo Wen nodded: "I'm going to Qingyang Star Pavilion, and I plan to stay there for a while."

    "Go to Qingyang Star Pavilion? Why not stay in Ziyun Star Pavilion?"

    Mo Wen smiled and revealed some information: "I have taken over the position of the Pavilion Master of Qingyang Star Pavilion, and I cannot stay here for too long."

    He is telling the truth, that is, he, it would be impossible for him to leave the Star Pavilion where he belongs if he changes to another Pavilion Master, because the sword command of the Star Pavilion Pavilion Master is controlled by people, and the two are inseparable. Once they are separated, it also means that  Giving up voluntarily, Qingyang Spiritual Lord allowed him to come to Ziyun Star Pavilion because of his reputation as the inheritor of Qinglong, so he couldn't do too much.

    "The position of the leader of the Qingyang Pavilion?!" Liao Yuan's eyes bulged. This news was so shocking. He really couldn't imagine how this young man became the master of a pavilion in just twenty years.

    Mo Wen reached out and threw it, and a jade bottle flew over.  Liao Yuan subconsciously reached out to catch it.

    "There is a Yuan-Quenching Pill inside, which is enough for you to break through the bottleneck of the early stage of Jian Yuan."

    "Quenching the Yuan Pill!" Liao Yuan's eyes lit up. He had been trapped in the peak of the Early Sword Yuan for several years and was still unable to get in, because the process from the early Sword Yuan to the middle Sword Yuan was a process of tempering the Sword Yuan.  It takes a lot of time to complete unless there is outside help.  He had been begging for a Yuan-Quenching Pill for more than ten years but could not get it. He did not expect that it would be so easy to get it now. With this Yuan-Quenching Pill, he could easily break through the bottleneck and reach the middle stage of Sword Yuan!  It may be possible to attack the later stage of Jian Yuan before the blood moon catastrophe. This will undoubtedly increase the chance of survival during the catastrophe.

    "Thank you." Liao Yuan felt a little sad in his heart. He knew that taking this Yuan-Quenching Pill meant that the other party would no longer owe Tianchi Sword Sect anything.  There is nothing that can be done about it. My Tianchi Sword Sect cannot accommodate a true dragon.He still has some wisdom, but if he can form a good relationship, their Tianchi Sword Sect will also make a lot of money.

    On a beautiful green mountain, a girl danced with a sword. The rich essence of vegetation gathered into dots of green light and danced around the girl.  On the opposite mountain peak, Mo Wen watched quietly.  This was Ling Xueer, the sword attendant he had accepted when he entered the Tianchi Sword Sect. She was a girl with extremely high understanding, and her overall qualifications were no worse than those of ordinary spiritual sword masters with innate spiritual roots.  The last time I saw her in Jiuhan State, she had just gathered her sword strength, but now her foundation has been completely solid.

    Seeing that Ling Xueer was living a good life, he felt happy and was not prepared to disturb her quiet life. The fate between the two must have come to an end. He had already asked Liao Yuan to accept this woman as his direct disciple. He thought that it would be better in the future.  better.

    Finally, after visiting the familiar flowers, plants and trees of the Tianchi Sword Sect, Mo Wen left as quietly as he came and walked gently.

    Mo Wen Huahong soared into the clouds tens of thousands of meters high, and a huge sword ship unfolded its magnificent appearance.

    On the sword boat, Yueying looked up eagerly. When she saw Mo Wenzhi, a smile finally broke out on her face.

    Mo boarded the sword ship and directly conveyed an instruction to the giant eagle transformed by the Wanhua Sword Ultimatum: "Start, southwest!"

    A month later, the six-winged sword ship crossed the Great Wilderness Mountains, and a cyan barrier appeared in front of it, blocking the way.

    "Ahead is the boundary of Qingyang Star Pavilion." Mo Wen pointed to the green light barrier in front of him, which was like a sky wall.

    Yue Ying huddled in his arms with a lazy expression. She just nodded when she heard this. Now she wants to make up for all the affection she has had for twenty years. She is almost inseparable and will always stay by Mo Wen's side when nothing happens.  For the two of them, the last layer of membrane was completely broken, and they no longer cared about other people's opinions, and officially established their relationship.  Mo Wen's feelings were also suppressed for twenty years, and they were completely let go at this moment.

    In the past month, except for the last step between husband and wife, the two of them have done all kinds of intimate interactions they can do.

    With the powerful power of the six-winged sword ship, it was very easy to tear through the star barrier. Mo Wen didn't make any progress and let the sword ship crash straight into it.

    But this time something unexpected happened. A layer of purple barrier spread out silently against the blue star realm, and the six-winged sword ship crashed into it and plunged into the purple light film.  The purple star realm released terrifying power, suppressing the six-winged sword ship, imprisoning it in the cyan aura, unable to advance or retreat.

    "Ziyun Spiritual Master!"

    Seeing this, Mo Wen had already guessed some reasons. As his pupils contracted, he gently pushed Yueying away from his arms and hugged him behind him.  He stood tall on the bow of the ship, looking directly at somewhere outside the ship.

    "Since you're here, why don't you show up?"

    There was a sudden laughter of a girl silver bell in the void. A light -like purple girl appeared at the head of the ship, and her white feet stepped on the top of the silver corner of the sword boat.  She looked at Mo Wen and said with a smile: "Hehe, little brother, long time no see."

    Mo Wen has already dealt with Qingyang Spirit Master, and he is no longer as wary of Ziyun Spirit Master as he was in Ziyun Secret Realm. Although the opponent is powerful, he is also subject to many constraints.

    "What are you doing here stopping us?"

    The purple-clothed girl pouted: "You are so heartless, are you so tired of the old?"

    Mo Wen was startled and felt his lower back tighten. Yueying's small hands had climbed up to the soft flesh of his waist and twisted hard, but he could not feel any pain due to his rough skin and thick flesh.

    "What nonsense are you talking about?" His face turned dark. This Ziyun Spirit Master was very playful and out of tune. He almost didn't have the majesty that a Spirit Master should have. This was obviously another prank!

    "Where am I talking nonsense? You guy obviously abandoned me and chose that guy Qingyang!" The girl in purple was angry.

    "Don't ask about evil sweat, can you just make it clear?"  Don't let anyone misunderstand!

    Yueying also sensed that something was wrong. She stuck out her tongue behind Mo Wen and rubbed the place where Mo Wen was pinched with her hand to apologize.

    Mo Wen couldn't help but smile bitterly, but there was no expression on his face. He said with a sullen face: "Your Excellency Ziyun, you and I don't seem to have an agreement. It is your own freedom to choose who to be the sword protector. What do you mean by abandoning me and not being able to agree?  "

    "Big bad guy! Men are all heartless people!" the girl in purple said with grievance.

    This time, not only Yue Ying, but also Luo Xin, Xu Hui and others had weird expressions on their faces. Mo Wen didn¡¯t really have something to do with the spiritual master of Ziyun Star Pavilion, right?

    Yueying was reluctant at first. How could she tolerate other women insulting her own man? She turned around from behind Mo Wen and said, "Where did you come from? You can eat whatever you want, but don't talk nonsense!"

    The girl in purple glanced at Yueying and her eyes widened.?Hehe said with a bad smile: "How are you sure I'm talking nonsense? I've lived for more than ten thousand years and I've seen all kinds of men, but I've never seen a man who doesn't cheat. Are you sure your man doesn't cheat?"  ?¡±

    "Shut up?" Yueying was furious.

    The purple-clothed girl's words made Mo Wen feel a little guilty. He pulled Yueying behind him again, coughed and said with a cold face: "Your Excellency Ziyun, I am now the left sword guard of Qingyang Star Pavilion. It's useless to say anything now."  It¡¯s better to let us go from Star Boundary, otherwise it won¡¯t do you any good.¡±

    "Hmph, I don't care about you. You can't find a three-legged toad, and there are two-legged spirit sword masters everywhere. Go ahead and tell that guy Qingyang that I won't let him go!"  He has clearly left a mark on you, but he still dares to interfere!" The girl in purple grinded her little tiger teeth, and her figure suddenly turned into a flash of purple light and disappeared into the star realm of Ziyun Star Pavilion, and then the entire purple barrier began to fade away.

    Mo Wen's heart moved, and then he understood why Ziyun Spirit Master was so clear about his affairs in Qingyang Star Pavilion. It turned out that he had left a mark on himself, but Qingyang Spiritual Lord obviously wanted to tie Ziyun Spirit to him.  He selectively ignores the master's affairs, otherwise once he chooses Ziyun Spiritual Master, Qian Yuxin will definitely follow him, and he will have no chance to choose the master, and will be trapped in the sword pavilion of Qingyang Star Pavilion for the rest of his life.

    Thinking about how each sword master has the power to destroy the world and is worshiped by spiritual sword masters from all over the world, but is restricted to a small and narrow range without freedom, it has to be said that it is also a kind of sadness.
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