Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1299 Suddenly Enlightened! (4 more)
"You... you're crazy!"

Mo Qiuhua was taken aback by the second owner's words. The Inheritance Cave Mansion is the forbidden area of ​​Moxue Villa, and only the owner of Moxue Villa can enter it for enlightenment, and the second owner actually wants Ling Feng to enter it , Obtain the Mohist inheritance?

"I'm not crazy."

The second owner's face was extremely excited, and a firm and decisive look flashed in his eyes, "Qiuhua, I was qualified to compete for the owner, but I gave up, and you will succeed as the owner. Is there such a thing?"

Mo Qiuhua bowed his head slightly, and said in a deep voice, "That's right, it's true."

"After you became the owner of the villa, you asked me to stay and help you and became the second owner of Moxue Mountain Villa. You also let me enter the inheritance cave to obtain the inheritance of the Mohist family, but I am not interested in those supernatural powers. Is there such a thing? "

Mo Qiuhua frowned deeply, "Old guy, what are you trying to say?"

"I just want to say, since you still owe me a chance to enter the inheritance cave, then I want to pass this chance on to other people, and you have no right to interfere."

The second owner said solemnly.

"You..." Mo Qiuhua took a deep look at the second villa owner, shook his head and sighed softly, "That's all, I'll do as you please."

"Qiuhua, thank you!"

Seeing that Mo Qiuhua finally let go, the second villa owner showed a gleam of joy on his face, and thanked Mo Qiuhua repeatedly.

"You old guy, you haven't said half a word of thanks to me for a hundred years, but now because of this, you don't even care about your ancestors' precepts." Mo Qiuhua shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Qingfeng, the way of the sword is so important to you ?"

"The way of the sword is my life."

Mo Qingfeng took a deep breath, then looked at Ling Feng again, gritted his teeth and said, "Master Ling, please be sure to agree!"

"This……"

Ling Feng was speechless. Seeing the resolute look on the second owner's face, if he didn't give him a few words, he might be able to pester him to the ends of the earth.

"Okay." Ling Feng shook his head and smiled wryly, "I can't give any pointers. The senior is very good at swordsmanship, and the junior can only be regarded as learning from the senior."

"It doesn't matter if you learn from each other or give advice, as long as Master Ling is willing to give me advice!"

Mo Qingfeng looked overjoyed, he grabbed Ling Feng's shoulder, laughed and said, "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, let's do it today!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Qingfeng directly dragged Ling Feng up into the sky, and with his cultivation at the peak of the Emperor, he flew away without a trace with Ling Feng almost in the blink of an eye.

"Hey... this old guy."

Mo Qiuhua shook his head, turned around and glanced at Tuoba Yan, he couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Yan'er, I told you to read a joke."

"No." Tuobayan said calmly, "I think the character of the second owner is quite interesting."

"It's just an old naughty boy." Mo Qiuhua rolled his eyes, and then said again: "Okay, your Young Master Ling finally got a letter of recommendation, and he can worship in the Dongling Immortal Pond, so you should be relieved, right?" .”

Tuoba Yan's pretty face flushed, and she gave Mo Qiuhua an angry look, "What is my Mr. Ling, he...he is not mine."

"Hahaha, silly girl, you're still shy!" Mo Qiuhua narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, you and him can be regarded as good-looking men and women. On the big day in the future, as a master, I will definitely ask for a drink." Wedding wine."

"Master!"

When Tuoba Yan heard this, he blushed up to his ears, stomped his feet, and ran away as if fleeing.

"Hahaha……"

Mo Qiuhua laughed loudly, and he took Tuobayan as his true disciple, she was equivalent to his half daughter, then Ling Feng was no longer an outsider, and the inheritance cave was open to him, so it was not a disadvantage.

Thinking of this, Mo Qiuhua's mood immediately improved.

……

On the other side, Mo Qingfeng led Ling Feng directly to the top of a snow-capped mountain. There were sword marks everywhere on the top of the Wantong Lonely Peak. Obviously, this was the place where Mo Qingfeng practiced his swordsmanship on weekdays.

"Master Ling, this is the place where the old man usually cultivates, please give me some advice from Master Ling."

Ling Feng pursed his lips, looked around, and found that on the cliff, there were sword marks one after another, all of which contained extremely strong sword intent, condensed and never scattered, which remained on the cliff, and could faintly affect the sky. Falling snow and howling winds.

Under the cliff, there are rows of swords stuck in the snow. Some are broken swords, and some are full of cracks. There are more than twenty swords. It seems that Mo Qingfeng used them all to destroy them. sword.

It can be said that Mo Qingfeng is obsessed with kendo.

"Actually, the sword intent of the senior is even higher than that of the junior. I can't give you advice, but I might as well talk about some of my experience in the way of the sword."

Ling Feng thought for a while, and finally decided to explain some of the theories in "Wu Qiu Yi Jue" to Mo Qingfeng in detail with his own insights.

The two sat cross-legged, talking from noon until dusk, and from dusk to dawn the next day.

Finally, a bright light flashed in Mo Qingfeng's eyes, as if he had fallen into an epiphany.

"Great sound is rare, elephant has no shape, and its ingenuity seems clumsy...Could it be that the way of the sword, with its many changes, is ultimately inseparable from its root."

While talking, Mo Qingfeng began to practice his swordsmanship, from simple to complex, and then complex to simple. Invisibly, his sword intent seemed to start to change. From the original shape of the empty sword intent, it seemed to be injected with A new vitality.

In other words, his Vast Sky Sword Intent was not included in the top ten attributes of Sword Intent, but after Ling Feng taught him the essence of "Wu Qiu Yi Jue", he actually broke through the Vast Sky Sword Intent. The shackles formed a brand new sword intent, a more brilliant sword intent!

And in the process of watching Mo Qingfeng's epiphany, Ling Feng also had to admit that this Mo Qingfeng's comprehension ability in the way of swords is amazing enough. Thinking about it, too, if he has been obsessed with one thing for more than 100 years, if he still can't grasp this If things are done well, isn't that really a waste.

Ling Feng also benefited a lot from Mo Qingfeng's way of swordsmanship. If he is determined to create his own way of swordsmanship, he must learn from others' strengths, and this Mo Qingfeng is a first-class master of swordsmanship. Yan Cangtian is far incomparably comparable to it.

The sun rises and sets, and another day passes.

Mo Qingfeng stood with his sword in his hand, his whole body seemed to be contained in the sky and the earth, motionless, letting the snowflakes fall on his body.

It was another day, and Mo Qingfeng, who had already turned into a snow sculpture, was shaken all over, sending snowflakes flying all over him, and with a thought, a crisp sword chant resounded throughout the world.

Zheng!
Ling Feng was awakened by the sword cry, and looked at Mo Qingfeng, but he saw that his whole body was full of breath, as if he had returned to the original, with a sword intent, restrained and deep, as natural as it is.

The next moment, Mo Qingfeng suddenly slashed with his sword, and a ray of sword light burst out. There was a muffled sound from the cliff behind Ling Feng, and then, there was a "bang", and a ghost appeared on the entire mountaintop. The extremely smooth cut surface, above the cut surface, left a terrifying sword intent.

The sword intent did not dissipate, and cracks formed on the cut surface, and the section of rock wall that slid down the mountain fell into mid-air, and it exploded into pieces with a "boom", and the breeze blew, without a trace.

"Congratulations senior!"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly. This move has already shown that Mo Qingfeng's sword intent has finally reached the Great Perfection from a small and perfect level!

A hundred years of painstaking practice is not worth a sudden enlightenment!
Mo Qingfeng's hands were trembling with excitement, and the old man burst into tears, "It succeeded, the old man finally succeeded!"

Ling Feng flew forward, and Mo Qingfeng had accumulated a lot of energy, and once he realized the Tao, he would naturally have a lot of stamina.

(End of this chapter)