"Rumble..."
Mo Wentian's body went through earth-shaking changes. The milky white power came out of his dantian and was quickly absorbed by his body. Mo Wentian's body was growing rapidly.
"Huhuhu..."
Mo Wentian didn't know how long had passed until his body stopped absorbing spiritual energy and exhaled a breath of turbid air. Mo Wentian slowly opened his eyes.
"Early stage of golden body!"
As his mind swept through his body, a smile spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.
Having reached the early stage of the Golden Body, it means that now, his body has reached the level of the Sword Emperor. If he meets the Sword Emperor next time, Mo Wentian won't need to, he will just run away!
"I don't know how strong my body is now!"
Standing up from the main hall, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and he suddenly punched out.
"Rumble..."
The heaven and earth shook, and golden power gathered on Mo Wentian's fist, leaving a large crater several feet high on the ground!
"This punch is enough to crush any swordsman!"
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed, and he immediately sat down cross-legged again.
The immortal body was rotating, and Mo Wentian fell into cultivation again.
Three days later, Mo Wentian woke up again.
But at this time, Mo Wentian no longer had the slightest breath in his body. All his power had been restrained by Mo Wentian. Mo Wentian's physical state had also stabilized at the early stage of the golden body.
"It's time to go out..."
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, and with a move of his hand, the Blood Demon Palace turned into a streak of blood and disappeared into Mo Wentian's body. At the same time, Mo Wentian's figure also disappeared into the Four Elephants Gate.
Outside the Four Elephant Gate, a bloody passage suddenly appeared. Mo Wentian walked through the air and came out of the Four Elephant Gate.
"There is an ancestral lineage under the Four Elephants Gate. This is definitely not simple..."
After taking a deep look at Sixiangmen, Mo Wentian turned and left.
The ancestral lineage is a legendary existence.
The land of ancestral blood is difficult to find even in Zhongzhou, let alone this southern region
Sword King Pavilion.
Above the main hall.
"Let me tell you, the Second Pavilion Master, we have sent people to look at the cliff. There is nothing inside, but the spiritual energy inside is several times stronger than on the cliff!"
Ku Lai stood in the hall and reported to Xiao Jiao respectfully.
"The spiritual energy is several times more abundant than on the cliff?"
Xiao Jiao's eyes lit up, and then he seemed to have discovered something. Xiao Jiao's eyes were suddenly filled with ecstasy.
"Don't worry about this cliff. Just tell me to go down. From now on, this cliff will be the forbidden area of my sword king. No one is allowed to enter the cliff without my order!"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the hall.
"Boss..."
"Pavilion Master!"
…
A group of disciples from the Sword King Pavilion were overjoyed.
I saw a figure appearing strangely in the hall. Xiaojiao, who was originally sitting on the main seat, ducked and appeared on Mo Wentian's shoulder.
"Pavilion Master, this cliff..."
"Just do as I tell you!"
Mo Wentian looked at Ku Lai and said indifferently.
"Yes, Pavilion Master!"
Ku Lai quickly retreated.
"Boss, where is this cliff..."
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes flickering slightly, and his intuition told Xiaojiao that the appearance of this cliff was definitely related to Mo Wentian.
"It's just a spiritual vein!"
Mo Wentian said with a smile.
"Spiritual pulse!"
Xiao Jiao was slightly stunned.
"It is indeed the ancestral vein. Even the ground shook. The scene I saw may be true..."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath. The cliff spread for hundreds of miles. When he absorbed the power of the ancestral dragon, it seemed...
Forbear the anger of Zulong!
"Before you have absolute strength, you must not enter the ancestral lineage, otherwise..."
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought of that terrible scene again. If it hadn't been for the remnant sword in his body, I'm afraid Mo Wentian would have been shaken away by the ancestral dragon!
"Boss, the Red Sword Emperor is here to find you!"
Seemingly remembering something, Xiaojiao suddenly spoke.
"Red..."
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and then he said with a smile: "I know!"
Mo Wentian's figure disappeared above the hall.
In Fairy Sword City, in an inn, Mo Wentian's figure quietly appeared.
"Little guy, are you finally willing to show up?"
As soon as Mo Wentian appeared, a sweet scolding sound suddenly came out, and then a gust of fragrant wind came, and he saw a plump body in front of him.
Although the pretty face in red is covered with a veil, her graceful figure makes people's hearts wander...
"Hongyi, what do you want from me?"
Taking a few steps back, Mo Wentian asked indifferently.
"Little guy, are you so ignorant of interest?"
There was some resentment on Hong Yi's face, and then she suddenly smiled and said: "Sister, I just want to test your recent cultivation results!"
"Results of training!"
Mo Wentian smiled faintly, then sat down directly at the table, poured a cup of hot tea, and closed his eyes.
"This little guy..."
Seeing that Mo Wentian ignored him, Hong Yi's eyes flashed with light, and then he chuckled and said, "Little guy, Hu Liu should have told you everything in the Imperial Realm!"
"Things from the Imperial Realm?"
Mo Wentian smiled and opened his eyes. Mo Wentian looked at Hong Yi with amusement.
"President Hu said that there are seven forbidden swords in it!"
"Seven Forbidden Sword Techniques!"
Hongyi's pupils shrank, and then he said in a deep voice: "Do you want the Seven Swords Forbidden Technique?"
"I'm afraid the girl in red is disappointed. I, Mo Wentian, am just a young swordsman. When I enter the imperial realm this time, I just want my Sword King Pavilion to survive in the Southern Territory. As for the Seven Swords Forbidden Technique, what does it have to do with me? ?”
Looking at Hong Yi, Mo Wentian said calmly.
"What does it have to do with you?"
A glimmer of light flashed across Hong Yi's eyes.
"Little guy, the Imperial Realm is not as simple as you think!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Hong Yi said in a deep voice.
"It's not as simple as I thought!"
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said with a smile: "The oracles are all over the Sword God Continent. The girl in red is a sixth-level sword emperor, but she lives in the Southern Territory. Is this simple?"
"Sixth Layer Sword Emperor?"
A hint of coldness flashed across Hongyi's eyes.
"If the girl in red wants to cooperate, then show her sincerity, otherwise I will forgive Mo Wentian for not accompanying me!"
With a cold smile, Mo Wentian turned around and prepared to leave.
It’s a joke, you want to use him to find the Taixu Talisman, but Mo Wentian is not that stupid!
"Boy, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Mo Wentian had just taken two steps when a cold voice suddenly came, followed by a cold sword intent. This sword intent enveloped Mo Wentian, as if Mo Wen was about to be killed in the next moment. The sky swallows it up.
"kill me… "
Mo Wentian laughed!
If Hong Yi wanted to kill him two months ago, it would be really easy, but now...
"Girl in red, you have to think carefully about the cost of killing a Sword Pill King, hahaha..."
With a chuckle, Mo Wentian left the inn directly. Inside the inn, the murderous aura in Hong Yi's eyes skyrocketed crazily, but the next moment, all of it suddenly disappeared.
"cost?"
"Boy, I'm interested in you, giggle..."
There was a chuckle, and the figure in red disappeared into the inn.