Chapter 89: Underworld

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"Master Li, please!"
Mo Yu looked at a few people and said with a look of arrogance.
"we……"
Li Zhong's flushed face, especially Li Yuanxin, seemed to remember the words of Mo Wentian in the Dongman Mountains.
I saved two dogs!
Ingratitude, in the eyes of Mo Wentian, they are not as good as dogs!
"Homeowner, the spirit veins are already being mined. Would you like to go and see now!"
Mo Yu looked at Mo Wentian and asked with a smile.
"Check it out!"
As soon as his eyes brightened, Mo Wentian whispered, "Small sister, go!"
"instigate……"
The little sister-in-law who was sleeping in Mo Huan's arms, a spirit, turned over and climbed on Mo Wu Tian's shoulder.
"Boss, what happened?"
Xiaoxiong looked at Mo Wentian and asked curiously.
"Nothing, go and call Sky Fox!"
Mo Wentian grinned.
"call her……"
Xiao Yan's expression froze, and then he whispered, "Boss, don't just go to Lingmai to see, I think we'll just go straight, why call her ..."
"Come on!"
Looking at the crippled little sister-in-law, Mo Wentian didn't know where the boy was thinking, and couldn't help but drink a cold voice.
"Ahem ... Boss wait for me!"
The figure of Xiao Yan disappeared quickly, and for a moment, Sky Fox appeared again.
"Boss, she's here!"
Xiaoxiong returned to Mo Wentian's shoulders, and a pair of small eyes looked at Tianhu with a little fear in his eyes.
"The boss is there, what are you afraid of?"
Mo Wentian gave Xiaoyan a scornful look, and then said to Tianhu: "The next month, you will cultivate in this vein!"
"Cultivation in the spirit vein ..."
Sky Fox gave a slight meal, then whispered "Thank you!"
"How are you doing now?"
It seemed that something was remembered, Mo Wentian asked suddenly.
"It's comparable to your human swordsman fivefold. If I can cultivate in the spirit vein for a month, my strength will be enough to recover to seven or eight.
"It's seven or eight!"
"it is good!"
Mo Wentian had a joy on his face, and then said to Mo Yu: "You bring the Sky Fox into the spiritual vein to practice!"
"Yes, homeowner!"
Mo Yu stepped back quickly.
night.
In Mo's best courtyard, Mo Wentian sat down with his knees crossed, and swords of Yuanyuan entangled in Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian's breath became stronger and stronger.
"Click ..."
Mo Wentian was slowly breaking a transparent stone.
As the stone shattered.
Mo Wentian slowly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed from Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Cultivation is getting slower and slower. Devouring God of Heaven makes my strength countless times stronger than the average person, but the difficulty of repair also increases countless times!"
"From Lijian Sixian to Lijian Seventh, it takes more aura than other swordsmen to advance. If I enter the four-image realm, then upgrading a small realm is not equivalent to someone else's sword emperor upgrading a small realm.
Mo Wentian's face was full of bitter smiles, and the God of Devouring Heaven was very strong, but behind his mighty strength was a thousand times hard work.
Even with the help of spirit stones, his ascension speed is extremely slow.
"Xiu Wei can only improve slowly. Tomorrow, I will go to the list and enter ..."
"Three Great Sword Gates!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, the light suddenly rose.
The five major sword cities can no longer bring pressure to him. Only the three major sword gates and the supreme gods can make him grow faster.
"Yes, whisper ..."
Seems to remember something, Mo Wentian patted his head, a flash, disappeared in the small courtyard.
Today, he promised to whisper, and as soon as he practiced, he almost forgot!
Whispering in the room.
"Master ..."
Seeing someone coming, he was so sleepy and whispered that he was instantly excited.
"Master, I'll change clothes for you!"
It seemed to remember something, whispering suddenly came towards Mo Wentian, a small face full of tension, but in his eyes, there was some hope.
"What is changing?"
Don't ask for a moment.
"Master, don't you want ..."
Mo Qingyu stopped his hands in the void and was at a loss.
"Ahem ... I'm here to check your progress!"
Looking at Mo Qingyu, Mo Wentian could not help but cough.
In this little girl's mind, does the young master have nothing else but to come there?
"Check the cultivation progress!"
Whispered for a moment, then blushed and said, "I thought Master ..."
"Okay, you run the ancient scriptures!"
Mo Wentian interrupted Mo Qingwen's words, she said in a loud voice.
"Yes, master!"
Mo Qingyu sat down cross-legged quickly, and mysterious strength spread from Mo Qingyu.
"Buzz ..."
Do you have any sense? Mo Wentian also raised an aura.
"The immortal body and the ancient emperor scriptures all came from the ancient emperor!"
"These two exercises should complement each other, but why is my god-killer method also okay ..."
The light flickered in Mo Wentian's eyes, then he placed his palm gently on the back of his whisper.
"Huh ..."
As Mo Wentian lowered his palm, his whispered face turned red instantly, and the breath on his body was instantly chaotic.
"Stay calm!"
Mo Wentian's cold drink sounded loudly in Mo Qingyu's mind.
Mo Qingyu's mind slowly stabilized.
For a moment, an immense amount of power appeared in Mo Wentian's induction.
"Sure enough it has been upgraded again!"
Release the palm, Mo Wentian slightly twitched.
Although this time is not as terrible as the last time, directly upgraded from the realm of four images, but this speed increase is also very evil.
Sixiangjing Triple!
How long has it passed, and the practice of whispering has reached the triple level of the sword division.
"Specially, if I don't work hard, I will really be surpassed by this little girl!"
Mo Wentian grinned. Next, Mo Wentian began to explore the practice of whispering. It was not until midnight that Mo Wentian left and returned to his room.
But Mo Wentian just returned to his room, and a shadow appeared suddenly in front of Mo Wentian.
"Hu Mei ..."
Seeing the person, Mo Wentian was a little surprised.
"Ask Brother Tian, ​​congratulations to your Mo family for being the first family of the five Great Sword Cities!"
Hu Mei looked at Mo Wentian and said with a smile.
"Oh ... Thank you, Girl Hu Mei!"
Mo Wentian smiled indifferently.
"Girl Hu Mei ..."
Hu Mei's face was a little stiff, and her eyes looked at Mo Wentian, and she was even more resentful, then she whispered softly, "I came to tell you that I'm leaving ..."
"go away!"
Don't ask Tian brow.
"The headquarters of my Tianya Haige is in the capital of the gods. Ask Brother Tian, ​​your decision is correct. In the capital of the gods, Meier looks forward to seeing you again!"
Qian Ying approached suddenly, a touch of warmth left on her cheeks, Mo Wentian was a little lost.
When she turned her head again, Hu Mei's figure had disappeared into the room.
"The six gods ..."
Nana whispered in her mouth, asking Mo Tian's look, calmed down again slowly.
In this life, he pursued the peak of martial arts.
"The Mo family is in charge of the General Sword City, and with the help of Lingmai, it will inevitably develop rapidly. Next, I will enter the three major sword gates and quickly improve my strength!"
"Li Tian, ​​Xian Yao, you wait, I will be back soon ..."
Lengmang's eyes flickered, and Mo Wentian fell into cultivation again.
the next day.
In the middle of the total sword city, above the sword stand, there are all kinds of figures fighting. These people are the sword repairers who want to join the three major sword gates, and the people who fight with them are also disciples on the three sword gate lists.
"Look, here's the prince of Tianshan Jianzhuang!"
At this moment, the crowd burst into a commotion and saw a team of men and horses slowly approaching Jiantai.
"Last year, Mingling was fifteen years old. It was the seventh place in the Tianjian list. Three years have passed. I do n’t know who Mingling will challenge this time?"
"Three years ago, the Prince Ming could enter the Tianjian Gate, but the Prince Ming was so proud that he wanted to take the first place and enter the Tianjian Sect!"
"This time, the underworld boy can definitely win the first place!"
...
Around, there was a lot of discussion. On the carriage, a teenager slowly walked down.
As the boy stepped out of the carriage, a sharp sword violently emerged from the boy.
"So strong ..."
Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed.
The sword of this person has reached a minimum of four, or even a terrible degree of five.
This practice is enough to become the core disciple of Tianjianmen.
"Tianshan Jianzhuang is here too, I'm afraid this person is ..."
"Want to win the first!" Mo Wentian said to himself, under the three sword gates, there are more than five sword cities. In addition to the five sword cities, there are also Shisanzhuang and Twenty-eight Sword Houses. These, All the forces are providing excellent disciples for the three major Jianmen.