Chapter 7

"Master Beixuan's uncle took the wrong path back then!"

"Uncle Longevity Master, let's be optimistic, this is the third catastrophe of Taoism, the catastrophe of the extreme realm of Lingtai."

"Extreme Lingtai, my sword has ten petals!"

Su Mo smiled lightly.

Then, the long sword stood up, and the green lotus bloomed quietly above the head.

The ten green lotus petals finally condensed.

He pointed at the sky, and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't want ink marks, come quickly!"

"Bold madman, with a mortal body, dare to offend Tianwei!"

The first general roared, raised his long sword over his head, and slashed towards Su Mo, "Kill!"

"kill--"

Numerous Heavenly Soldiers followed the Heavenly General, roared at Su Mo, raised their weapons high, and then slashed.

Behind them, all kinds of utensils merged with each other and turned into Tianwei, following the blow of the Heavenly General, they went straight to Su Mo.

The original intentions of countless artifacts were condensed together, but they seemed to be separated. For a moment, the sky was full of colorful lights, which were so gorgeous that they swallowed up the whole sky.

"Good come!"

Su Mo laughed wildly again, his temperament was unmistakable and his appearance was heroic.

"I come from Qinglian to the sky, and the colored glaze of Suicheng enters Chang'an!"

"Qinglian has a song, and Chang'an will never fall!"

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

The green lotus sword intent above Su Mo's head was blazing brightly, and the terrifying sword intent reached its peak. When the ordinary soldier threw a sword flower in his hand, a large piece of beautiful sword light surged up and cut towards the sky.

This is the strongest form in Qinglian Sword Art, named "Qinglian Sword Song".

Taibai Sword Immortal was originally a scholar, indulged in poetry and wine, unrestrained, wandering around with a sword, and later entered Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty, seeing the crowds of people, as small as an ant, only the sky and the earth remain unchanged.

Then there is this sword.

This sword is the power of ants, but it is also against the sky.

With a sword out, the situation is surging!
The torrent formed by the endless beautiful sword light and the original intention of Tianji Qixiu shakes together.

The sound of gold and iron intersecting is endless.

But Su Mo's sword intent is terrifying.

Under the light of the sword, the heavenly soldier died, his original intention was destroyed, and the three thousand soldiers were all shattered.

Hundreds of spiritual platform disciples knelt down on the ground in awe, just like the previous two times, their realm was also lowered, but the original intention of the whole body of Taoist cultivation was crazily rising, becoming more and more pure.

Qinglian Sword Sect has many Taoist treasures, not just the way of swordsmanship.

There are sword repairs, art repairs, talisman repairs, and array repairs.

The three thousand avenues are collectively known as Daoxiu, among which Qixiu means utensils, and Shuxiu uses Dharma as supernatural powers.

At this moment, under the oppression of Dao's will, both the sword cultivator and the sword cultivator knelt down on the ground, and slowly stood up after Su Mo's sword strike.

The shackles of the avenue are broken!

Standing in front of them is a wider world of Taoism.

"Do not!--"

"Who the hell are you and why are you out of my control!"

"You! You are not reincarnated in this world!"

Finally, there was a clear roar in the sky.

A huge face composed of boundless clouds slowly appeared.

"The True Body of the Dao!"

"Who the hell is it that is able to arouse the true body of Dao Dao within my Qinglian Sword Sect!"

Within the forbidden area of ​​Qinglian Sword Sect, there is an icy palace, in which dozens of coffins are stored.

"boom!"

A coffin was suddenly opened, and a figure slowly sat up.

"Old Jiu, go and see, who is it?"

From the deepest part of the palace, came an old voice.

The person who sat up from the coffin immediately stood up and slowly bowed towards the depths of the palace.

"Yes, I'll go right now."

After finishing speaking, the figure stepped out, the void shattered, and came to Xiaoxuan Peak.

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Su Mo smiled slightly.

The Daoist body carried endless resentment and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

And Su Mo stood on the top of the peak, like a banished fairy descending into the world.

"I broke through the Lingtai realm at the age of eight, reached the ninth rank of the Lingtai at the age of nine, and broke through the extreme realm of the Lingtai in the next three years."

"This realm, in ancient times, was called Shifang!"

"Uncle Longevity Master, this is the reason why Master Beixuan's uncle died back then."

Su Mo's figure turned his back to Shi Changshou and said, "There is no self in the world, no one can spy on the extreme world, and there is no self in the world, and the extreme world will not exist!"

"Heaven did not give birth to me, Su Mo, the extreme realm of Taoism is like a long night."

Su Mo said lightly.

Shi Changshou burst into tears immediately, "It turns out that Senior Brother Beixuan was wrong."

"It's such a 'Heaven did not give birth to me, Su Mo, the extreme realm of cultivation is like a long night'!"

The voice sounded from in front of Su Mo.

Su Mo's expression changed slightly.

The void in front of Su Mo was shattered inch by inch, revealing a chaotic black hole, and a figure walked out of the black hole.

The figure is quite tall, with white beard and hair, wearing a blue sky Taoist robe, holding a slender dust whisk, and a fair face.

It turned out to have the appearance of a child with white hair and a childlike face, with the shape of a fairy.

Only a pair of dilapidated straw sandals under the feet abruptly broke the beautiful scenery of the extraterrestrial master.

Su Mo sized up the Taoist who appeared suddenly, shook his head, and said, "Fellow Daoist, your shoe is torn."

The Taoist's expression froze for a moment.

"Junior Brother Su Mo, don't be rude."

Mu Changfeng rushed up to Su Mo suddenly, pressed Su Mo's head down, and said to the Taoist with a smile:
"Mu Changfeng, No. 16 disciple of Qinglian Sword Sect, welcomes the Ninth Patriarch!"

After speaking, Mu Changfeng pulled Su Mo and hurriedly knelt down on the ground.

It didn't pull.

Su Mo stood upright.

"Welcome to the Supreme Ninth Patriarch!"

In the distance, Chen Fengxiao reacted immediately, kneeling on the ground with a frenzied face.

Because, the person in front of him was none other than Chen Fengxiao's weak talent, the Supreme Ninth Elder who recruited him into his family.

"Welcome to the Supreme Ninth Patriarch!"

"Welcome to the Supreme Ninth Patriarch!"

"Welcome to the Supreme Ninth Patriarch!"

Dozens of peak masters and thousands of Sword Sect disciples in the distance also bowed down immediately.

It's just because the person in front of him is a person in the realm of life and death, and his seniority is frighteningly high.

Su Mo still did not salute, but saluted slightly.

The Supreme Ninth Elder smiled slightly and looked at Su Mo.

"Su Mo, kneel quickly."

Mu Changfeng yelled anxiously and secretly broke into a cold sweat for Su Mo.

Dozens of peak masters and thousands of disciples also broke into a cold sweat for Su Mo. They didn't expect that Su Mo was so proud that he was undefeated by the nine elders on the stage.

For a moment, Xiaoxuanfeng was silent.

Su Mo and the nine elders on the stage just looked at each other directly, and it became frozen.

After a long pause, Su Mo finally felt a little embarrassed.

After thinking for a while, Su Mo said again, "Elder Ninth Supreme, your shoe is worn out."

To be honest, Su Mo really couldn't find any good topics to talk about, but the Ninth Elder on the stage in front of him also didn't speak, just smiled and looked directly at Su Mo.

Su Mo couldn't wait any longer, so he spoke up.

As soon as the sound was made, countless people were sweating coldly.

"Hahaha, you are Su Mo. It's interesting. It doesn't matter if your shoes are broken, it's better than a broken heart."

The Ninth Elder on the stage didn't seem to be angry, but after a while, he asked aloud:

"But why don't you kneel?"

While speaking, a monstrous pressure pressed on Su Mo.

Su Mo gritted his teeth and said, "In my life, I will not worship anyone except Master Qinghui and Senior Sister Meiniang."

"Oh? Why don't you worship me?"

The nine elders on the stage immediately became interested, but the pressure did not dissipate.

Su Mo had no expression on his face, "If I worship, I will practice Taoism for [-] years, break the extreme state three times, and turn into flowing water."

"My body can be broken, but my Dao heart can't be broken either!"

"Oh? Then why are you willing to worship your master and sister Meiniang?"

"The master has the feeling of teaching, and the senior sister has the grace of nurturing, so it is natural to worship."

"Where's your master?"

"Shut up."

"Where's your senior sister?"

"Disciple Xiao Meiniang, I have met the Supreme Ninth Patriarch." Xiao Meiniang raised her head and said quickly.

"Where does en come from?"

"Returning to the words of the Ninth Patriarch, Junior Brother Su Mo was born with a vision, and an immortal worshiped him. He was only one month old when he was born, and it happened that the disciple had just given birth to Chen'er, so Master Qinghui handed Su Mo over to him. discipleship."

Elder Taishang Ninth nodded slightly, and said: "That kid Qinghui has taken in a good apprentice."

After finishing speaking, the Supreme Ninth Elder turned to look at Su Mo again, "Since you worship your master, can you worship your master's master?"

"Besides, what about your master's master's master? There are several masters between me and Qinghui."

Su Mo was slightly taken aback, and said, "Since there are several masters away, why should I worship?"

"you!"

Mu Changfeng's nerves gradually became numb when he heard the two began to fight.

Are these two people kidding me?

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"Okay, you kid, you're just a stubborn ass."

The Supreme Ninth Elder immediately accepted Su Mo as an apprentice.

"Pass my order! Su Mo breaks through the extreme realm and enjoys the treatment of being the master of Qinglian Sword Sect. Except for Qinghui and Xiao Meiniang, Su Mo is not allowed to pay homage to anyone regardless of their seniority."

"Pass down my order, today's events are strictly prohibited from spreading, everyone must swear an oath, and those who do not obey the order will be executed!"

"Get up, everyone."

【Ding!The Ninth Elder of Taishang (Venun of Habitat) increased his favorability by 2%, and gained 10000 high cold value]

【Ding!Acquired person design: Gao Leng disciple grandson (generally refers to the second generation and above master uncle)]

[Personal Design: Gao Leng's Disciple
[Attribute: high-cold halo, with this person, the image of the host in the heart of the master-uncle (generally refers to the second generation and above) will become more cold, powerful and even mysterious, and will be transformed into a corresponding high-cold according to the increase in favorability value】

Su Mo frowned slightly.

Good guy, he is worthy of being the master in the realm of life and death, with a frighteningly high cold value.

"Yes!"

Everyone answered, and then stood up.

"Wait!" The Supreme Ninth Elder suddenly said, "Since Su Mo has won such a big favor for you, don't you all worship?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

"Thank you Master!"

Mu Linger reacted very quickly, knelt down on the ground, and bowed her head in worship.

【Ding!Mu Linger (Lingtai Realm) favorability increased by 80%, and gained a high cold value of 3200]

"Thank you, Uncle Su Mo!"

Hundreds of Lingtai disciples knelt down on the ground, respectfully shouting, their faces full of reverence.

【Ding!The favorability of Mu Chen, a disciple of Qinglian Peak's spiritual platform, increased by 50%, and gained a high cold value of 500! 】

【Ding!Mu Qingrou, a disciple of Tianyin Peak's Lingtai Realm, has increased his favorability by 70% and obtained a high cold value of 700! 】

【Ding!The favorability of Zhou Jue, a disciple of Huafufeng Lingtai Realm, has increased by 70%, and he has obtained a high cold value of 700! 】

Dozens of peak masters looked at each other, but they had no choice but to salute, and said, "Thank you, Junior Brother (nephew) Su Mo."

【Ding!The favorability of Shi Changshou, the master of the Tibetan scriptures, has increased by 20%, and he has gained 3200 high cool points! 】

【Ding!The favorability of Xiao Meiniang, the master of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm of Su Nu Peak, increased by 30%, and gained 4800 high cool points! 】

Su Mo stared at the crazily beating high cold value, and his heart finally blossomed.

The third wave of leek harvesting is complete!
(End of this chapter)

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