Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 135: Rectify the Sword King Pavilion
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"Get up!"
Mo Wentian chuckled lightly, three Sword Emperor Pills, Mo Wentian really didn’t put it in his eyes, as long as it was someone who didn’t want to ask, let alone three Sword Emperor Pills, ten, he didn’t. Asking God will not be stingy.
"Yes!"
Ku Lai took the jade bottle and stood up respectfully.
"You go to refine the sword king pill first, and now the sword king pavilion matters to the gods!"
Mo Wentian looked at withered, and said lightly.
"Yes, the patron!"
Kulai took the Sword Emperor Pill and left the hall.
"Master!"
God's death stood respectfully in front of Mo Wentian.
"God kill, you arrange it, my Sword King Pavilion, regardless of talents, but those corrupt people must be cleared out. I will limit you to three days to rectify my Sword King Pavilion!"
Looking at God Kill, Mo Wentian said indifferently.
"Yes, master!"
The murderous aura suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Heavenly Slaughter. He used to be the leader of the Heavenly Slaughter Gang. He certainly knew the situation in the Fairy Sword Sect. Seventy percent of the disciples of the Fairy Sword Sect came through the back door.
Only 30% are recruited formally.
"Retreat!"
Mo Wentian said lightly.
"Yes!"
God retreated.
In the lobby, only Mo Wentian remained.
"Tianhu, you scan around my Sword King Pavilion with the Nine Heavens Spiritual Mind. If the people from the Heaven Sword Gate and the Sword God Mountain dare to come again, then I will let them come and go!"
Looking at the void, Mo Wentian said coldly.
"Yes!"
Tianhu also retreated.
"Boss, what shall I do?"
Little Jiao raised his head lazily, and asked Mo Wentian.
"You?"
Mo Wentian grinned, then smiled and said: "You go to the General Sword City and connect my disciples of the Mo family to the Sword King Pavilion, and at the same time..."
"Take Ouyang Li over!"
Mo Wentian said lightly.
"Boss, I will pick up someone?"
Little Jiao is a little unpleasant, he is a dignified emperor, so just pick someone up, do you need him to go?
"Little guy, don't underestimate General Sword City. When you enter General Sword City, there will definitely be surprises you can't think of!"
As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian suddenly smiled evilly.
"Surprise..."
Little Jiao's eyes lit up.
"Boss, then I will go first..."
Xiao Jiao's eyes rolled and disappeared into the hall.
"Tianyu is also in the General Sword City, my Sword King Pavilion has undergone such a major change, Xiao Jiao will return to the General Sword City again, this sword king realm killer, how can he take it lightly!"
Mo Wentian smiled coldly.
"Master, Qingyu misses you so much, and Qingyu thought..."
At this moment, a sobbing sound suddenly came, and I saw a whisper next to him, looking at himself with rain on his face.
"I..."
Mo Wentian stayed for a while, but the next moment, a fragrant wind hit, whispered his whole body, and a soft feeling came, Mo Wentian's face was full of embarrassment. 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 her cultivation level. In the past six months, she has become more and more hydrated.
It should be several times larger than the average person, and the simple look on his face makes people want to take care of them even more!
"Master, whisper, you will stay by your side and wait on him forever!"
As if thinking of something, he whispered suddenly flushed.
The moist eyes looked at Mo Wentian, with a flattery!
"This little girl..."
Mo Wentian couldn't help but smile, and then whispered: "You leave first..."
"While whispering does not go..."
"Um..."
……
Half an hour later, Qingyu finally left, and Mo Wentian's back was already dripping with cold sweat.
"In this life, I don't want to pursue the pinnacle of kendo!"
Muttering in his mouth, Mo Wentian's eyes became indifferent again.
For him now, the most important thing is to recover to the peak. What he wants is to stand on the peak and severely tear up Yushang's hypocritical face.
"By the way, whisper, your cultivation..."
It seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian suddenly grabbed Qingyu's little hand, a sword force, and entered Qingyu's body.
"Boom..."
Mo Wentian's Sword Yuanli had just entered Qingyu's body, and an extremely manic force suddenly emerged from Qingyu's body, Mo Wentian's Sword Yuanli was directly shattered.
"So strong..."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, that power is stronger than the average Bahuang sword intent.
"Master, is the talent for whispering very low..."
Speaking softly, a low voice sounded in Mo Wentian's ears.
"The talent is very low..."
Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly.
If someone else said this, then Mo Wentian would definitely slap it. You will become the Sword Emperor after a year.
What else?
"Light talk is powerful, better than everyone else!"
Mo Wentian looked at the whisper and said with a smile.
"Really!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, his eyes lit up when he whispered, his face flushed, and he was very cute.
"Hmm!"
Mo Wentian nodded, and then seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked Qingyu: "Qingyu, what trouble can you have in your cultivation?"
"Trouble?"
Qingyu frowned, and then whispered softly: "Qingyu felt like lying in the fire when she slept recently. The fire there is comfortable, and Qingyu wants to..."
"Inside the fire!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flickered.
He didn't know what happened to this phenomenon, but he knew that it must be related to the blood of the ancient emperor.
"It doesn't matter, as long as you speak lightly and be fine!"
Mo Wentian slowly let go of his little hand whispering, and then whispered softly: "Why whisper, you won’t practice anymore!"
"I don't practice anymore..."
Whispering softly with a face full of confusion.
"Hmm!"
Mo Wentian smiled and nodded.
Actually, Mo Wentian was also very helpless in his heart. The cultivation base of the whisper, the improvement was too fast. According to Mo Wentian's experience, it is not a good thing to improve the cultivation base so quickly.
"Yes, master!"
Quietly, he agreed.
Next, after Mo Wentian asked Qingyu Yixi's practice again, he returned to his practice secret room.
In the secret room, Mo Wentian sat cross-legged.
The Heaven Devouring God Art was operating, and the four statues in Mo Wentian's body were all lit up in an instant, especially the Azure Dragon statue, with the vast dragon power on it, terrifying.
Shenwei Realm!
The four great statues, except for the Suzaku and Xuanwu sword intent, are in the realm of sword soul, the sword intent of the white tiger has reached the desolate realm, and the sword intent of the blue dragon has reached the realm of divine might.
"There are four great gods, and my sword intent can reach the pinnacle of a sword master in less than half a year. By then, my combat power will be comparable to a normal sword king!"
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed. From a swordsman to a swordsman, ordinary swordsmanship only needs to integrate the sword intent with the sky.
But he did not ask the sky, but formed four idols.
And when the sword master arrives at the sword emperor, he must unify the nine sword jade to form a sword pill!
Sword Emperor Pill, nine nines into one!
So the sword pill needs to undergo nine transformations. These nine transformations are also called Nine Ranks. With each transformation, the strength of the sword repair itself will increase several times.
And after nine transformations, you can become one with heaven and earth and become the sword emperor of heaven!
Mo Wentian's sword swan has disappeared, and now there are four statues of gods formed. Even Mo Wentian himself does not know what changes will happen after he is promoted to the realm of Sword Emperor.
"Three months of comprehension, my Azure Dragon's Bit has been achieved, and the White Tiger's Bit has also been small. Although the Xuanwu Bit and the Vermillion Bird's Bit have just been mastered, their power cannot be underestimated!"
He said to himself in his mouth, Mo Wentian's mind, sank again among the four idols.
The current Mo Wentian, his cultivation base has reached the five-epee sword master, as long as Mo Wentian's sword intent rises, then Mo Wentian can quickly reach the peak realm of the sword master.
Mo Wentian is cultivating, but the sword king pavilion has undergone earth-shaking changes.
After rectification, countless disciples of the Sword King Pavilion can only leave the city, and in the Sword King Pavilion, only the most elite disciples remain.
These disciples enjoy the best practice treatment in the Jianwang Pavilion.
"Boom..."
Three days later, the meaning of eight wastes spread.
Baibotong, successfully promoted to the realm of Sword Emperor, on the seventh day after being promoted to the realm of Sword Emperor, Gai Botong also successfully advanced to the realm of Sword Emperor.
In just a few months, the Sword King Pavilion has changed from a sword king to...
Six sword kings.
"Master, the Sword King Pavilion has been rectified, and all the disciples have arranged a training place. The strength of my Sword King Pavilion is growing rapidly!"
Under the hall, the **** said respectfully.
"Good!"
Mo Wentian nodded in satisfaction.
In the past few days of cultivation, although Mo Wentian's sword intent has not improved much, his own cultivation level has successfully consolidated in the realm of the five-epee sword master. Mo Wentian believed that as long as he was given a few more months, he would definitely be able to advance to the pinnacle of sword master.