"Get up!"

Don't ask the sky with a chuckle. Don't ask the sky for three jianhuang pills. Don't ask the sky for ten. As long as it's the person who doesn't ask the sky, let alone three jianhuang pills, he won't be stingy.

"Yes!"

Kulai took the jade bottle and stood up respectfully.

"You go to refine jianhuang pill first, and now the matter of Jianwang Pavilion is temporarily handed over to Tiansha!"

Don't ask the sky, looking at the withered, light way.

"Yes, your excellency!"

Kulai left the hall with jianhuang Dan.

"Young master!"

Tiansha respectfully stood in front of Mo Wentian.

"Tiansha, you can arrange it. My sword King Pavilion doesn't care about talent, but those corrupt people must be cleared out. I will limit you three days to rectify my sword King Pavilion!"

Look at Tiansha, don't ask the indifferent way.

"Yes, young master!"

The murderous spirit suddenly appeared in Tiansha's eyes. He used to be the leader of Tiansha sect. Of course, he knew that 70% of the disciples of Xianjian sect came in through the back door.

Only 30% of them are formally recruited.

"Step back!"

Don't ask the sky lightly.

"Yes!"

Tiansha retreated.

There are only a few people left in the hall.

"Tian Hu, you scan around my sword King pavilion with nine gods. If the people of Tianjian gate and Jianshen mountain dare to come again, I won't ask the sky, and they will never come back!"

Looking at the void, don't ask the sky coldly.

"Yes!"

Tianhu also retreated.

"Boss, what am I going to do?"

Xiao Jiao looked up lazily and asked Mo Wentian.

"You?"

Don't ask the sky, grinned, and then said with a smile, "go to the general sword city and connect my disciples of the Mo family into the sword King Pavilion, at the same time..."

"Take ouyangli, too!"

Don't ask the sky lightly.

"Boss, I'll pick someone up?"

Xiao Jiao was a little unhappy. He was a demon. He just picked someone up. Do you need him to go?

"Little guy, don't underestimate the general sword city. When you enter the general sword City, you will definitely have unexpected surprises!"

Seems to think of something, don't ask the sky suddenly full of evil smile.

"Surprise..."

Xiao Jiao's eyes lit up.

"Boss, I'll go first..."

Xiao Jiao's eyes turned and disappeared into the hall.

"Tianyu is also in the general sword city. Such a big accident has happened in our sword King Pavilion. Xiao Jiao returns to the general sword city again. How can the killer of the sword emperor be taken lightly!"

Don't ask the sky for a cold smile.

"Master, I miss you so much, and I thought..."

At this time, a sobbing voice suddenly came, and I saw the light language beside me, looking at myself with pear blossom and rain on my face.

"I..."

Mo Wentian was a little stunned, but the next moment, a fragrance came, whispered the whole body, and rushed on Mo Wentian. A soft feeling came, Mo Wentian's face was full of embarrassment, and he didn't even know where to put his hands.

This little girl, I don't know if it's because of the improvement of cultivation. In the past six months, she has become more and more moist.

The big one is several times larger than the average person, and its simple appearance makes people want to take care of it!

"Master, after whispering, you should follow him and serve him forever!"

Seems to think of something, light language suddenly blushed.

The watery eyes looked at Mo Wentian, with a charm!

"This little girl..."

Don't ask heaven. He couldn't help smiling bitterly, and then whispered, "you leave first..."

"Speak softly and don't go..."

"Well..."

……

Half an hour later, whispers finally left, and don't ask the sky, his back has been dripping with cold sweat.

"In this life, what I pursue is the peak of Kendo!"

Don't ask me if I'm talking to myself. I'm indifferent again in my eyes.

Now, the most important thing for him is to recover to the peak. What he wants is to stand on the peak and ruthlessly tear up Yu Shang's hypocritical face.

"By the way, whisper softly, your cultivation..."

It seemed that he remembered something. Mo Wentian suddenly grabbed Qingyu's small hand and entered Qingyu's body with a sword force.

"Boom..."

Mo Wentian's sword force just entered Qingyu's body, and an extremely manic force suddenly burst out of Qingyu's body. Mo Wentian's sword force was directly smashed.

"So strong..."

Mo Wentian took a breath, which was stronger than the general intention of the eight wasteland sword.

"Young master, is the talent of whispering very low..."

Whispering, some low voice, sounded in Mo Wentian's ear.

"Low talent..."

Don't ask the sky. The corners of your mouth twitch slightly.

If others say this sentence, don't ask the sky. You must slap it in the face. You have become the king of swords without even a year.

What else?

"Whispering is very powerful, more powerful than everyone!"

Don't ask the sky, looking at the light language, laughing.

"Really!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, light language's eyes suddenly lit up, and his small face was red and cute.

"Uh huh!"

Mo asked Tian and nodded. Then he seemed to think of something. Suddenly, he asked softly, "softly, what trouble do you encounter in your cultivation?"

"Trouble?"

Whispering frowned, and then whispered, "Whispering recently when sleeping, I felt myself lying in the fire. The fire there was comfortable, and whispering wanted to..."

"Inside the fire!"

Don't ask, the light in the eyes of heaven is flashing.

He doesn't know what happened to this phenomenon, but he knows that it must be related to the blood of the ancient emperor.

"No matter, as long as it's okay to whisper!"

Don't ask the sky to slowly loosen the little hand of whispering, and then whispered, "whispering, don't practice in the future!"

"No more practice..."

Whispered and puzzled.

"Uh huh!"

Mo Wentian nodded with a smile.

In fact, Mo Wentian's heart is also very helpless. The cultivation of light language has been improved too quickly. According to Mo Wentian's experience, it is not a good thing to improve cultivation so quickly.

"Yes, young master!"

Whispered a clever promise.

Next, Mo Wentian asked the question of light language Yixi cultivation again and returned to his cultivation chamber.

In the secret room, don't ask heaven to sit cross legged.

The formula of devouring the heaven worked. Don't ask the four gods in the celestial body. All of them lit up in an instant, especially the green dragon gods. The vast dragon power on them was extremely terrible.

Shenwei realm!

The four gods, in addition to rosefinch and Xuanwu sword, are all in the realm of sword soul. The meaning of white tiger sword has reached the wasteland, and the meaning of green dragon sword has reached the realm of divine power.

"There are four gods in it. My sword intention can reach the peak of a swordsman in less than half a year. By then, my combat power will be comparable to that of an ordinary swordsman!"

Don't ask the light in heaven's eyes soared. From swordsman to swordsman, general sword cultivation only needs to integrate the sword intention with Tiangang.

But he did not ask the sky, but formed four gods.

When a swordsman comes to the sword emperor, he must combine the nine swords to form a sword pill!

Kendo Huangdan, jiujiuguiyi!

Therefore, the sword pill needs to undergo nine transformations, which are also called nine turns. With each transformation, the strength of the sword repair itself will increase several times.

And after nine transformations, you can integrate with heaven and earth and become the sword emperor of the universe!

Mo Wentian's sword Xuan has disappeared, and now there are four gods. Even Mo Wentian himself doesn't know what will happen after he is promoted to the realm of jianhuang.

"After three months of understanding, my green dragon bite has become a big success, and my white tiger bite has also become a small success. Although Xuanwu bite and rosefinch bite have just mastered, their power can't be underestimated!"

Talking to yourself, don't ask the God, and sink into the four statues again.

Now Mo Wentian has reached the five fold swordsman. As long as Mo Wentian's sword intention is improved, Mo Wentian can quickly reach the peak of the swordsman.

Mo Wentian is practicing, but earth shaking changes have taken place in the sword King Pavilion.

After rectification, countless disciples of Jianwang Pavilion can only leave Xiancheng, and only the most elite disciples are left in Jianwang Pavilion.

These disciples enjoy the best cultivation treatment in Jianwang Pavilion.

"Boom..."

Three days later, a sense of eight wastelands spread.

Beggar Botong was successfully promoted to the realm of jianhuang. On the seventh day after beggar Botong was promoted to the realm of jianhuang, he also successfully promoted to the realm of jianhuang.

In just a few months, the sword King pavilion has changed from a sword emperor to

Six sword kings.

"Master, the sword King pavilion has been reorganized, and all the disciples have arranged places for cultivation. The strength of my sword King Pavilion is growing rapidly!"

Under the hall, Tiansha said respectfully.

"Good!"

Mo asked Tian and nodded with satisfaction.

In the past few days of cultivation, don't ask the sword meaning of heaven. Although it hasn't improved much, its cultivation has been successfully consolidated in the realm of the quintuple swordsman. Mo Wentian believes that as long as you give yourself a few more months, you will definitely be able to reach the peak of swordsman.