Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 1248 Zhou Yi Visits
I don't know how long it has passed, Mo Changsheng finally woke up from that indescribable epiphany, and only after he woke up did he find that he had successfully condensed the Nascent Soul.

From today onwards, he is a real Nascent Soul cultivator. As for the Nascent Soul Tribulation, Mo Changsheng said that he has ignored it. . . . .

However, his breakthrough is not over yet.

In the dantian of Zifu, a simple and unpretentious spirit sword suddenly flew to the top of Yuanying's head. It was Mo Changsheng's natal magic weapon, the Sky Splitting Sword Embryo!

The Sky Cracking Sword Embryo is a treasure that can grow independently with the improvement of its master's cultivation. Now that Mo Changsheng has broken through his cultivation, it will naturally transform.

It will complete its most important leap, from a sword embryo to a truly complete sword weapon!
I saw the originally somewhat illusory Sky-Splitting Sword Embryo floating quietly above Mo Changsheng's Nascent Soul, and a large number of Nascent Soul-level Splitting Sky Sword Essences rushed into the sword embryo continuously, making it gradually change from illusion to reality.

"Should I name it?"

Mo Changsheng suddenly sensed a wave. He knew that this was the spirituality of the Sky-Splitting Sword Embryo reminding him that it was no longer a sword embryo and should have a real name.

"I have been a human being in two lives, but I have retained my memory to rebuild the Dao. In this life, my goal is to aspire to the Dao and not enter reincarnation. If so, your name will be... Breaking Reincarnation!"

A burst of inexplicable joyful fluctuations flashed by, and three simple script scripts slowly emerged on the body of the sword that split the sky, which were the three characters of breaking reincarnation.

The transformation of the sky-cracking sword fetus cannot be completed in a short period of time. Mo Changsheng does not want to waste this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. A spiritual vein is actively gushing spiritual energy. If he doesn't make good use of it, won't he fail this god-given opportunity?
He closed his eyes again, and continued to improve his cultivation.

On Xianming Mountain, Wu Neng led an unexpected visitor into the living room, but Ouyang Fugui did not wait in the living room, but greeted him early. There are no people from the Zongmen.

This is not because this visitor is more honorable than people from other top sects, but because Ouyang Fugui has a faint premonition that this visitor will bring him the long-awaited news.

"Friend Daoist Ouyang, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Ouyang Fugui greeted him quickly, with a smile on his face, he said enthusiastically: "It's a pleasure to meet you, Yaojian Daozi!"

That's right, this visitor is none other than the Yaojian Daoist of Chengjianmen, Zhou Yi!

"I have long heard that Yaojian Daozi is the number one disciple of Chengjian Sect. When I saw him today, he is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among people."

Ouyang Fugui is not Xiang Yu's rock-headed head. He can speak nonsense when he sees people, even Mo Changsheng can't match him. Even if he doesn't like Chengjianmen in his heart, he can still face it with a happy face. Zhou is different, and there is no difference at all.

In the past two days, Ouyang Fugui has already made appointments with all the sects he could meet, but Chengjian Sect was not included. The reason for this is needless to say.

Today Zhou Yi took the initiative to come to the door, and there was no warning before, if not for some important reason, Ouyang Fugui would dare to reverse his name.

Sure enough, after entering the living room and taking a seat, after exchanging pleasantries, Zhou Yi was the first to go straight to the point.

"Fellow Daoist Ouyang, I heard that two people from your sect are missing?"

"Here we come!" Ouyang Fugui was ecstatic in his heart, he didn't bother to talk nonsense, and said directly: "That's right, you must have heard something about Zhou Daoyou's visit today, right?"

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Zhou, we won't talk about those nonsense, as long as you have news, no matter what the conditions are, as long as our Immortal Mountain can do it, we will never refuse!"

"Okay! Fellow Daoist Ouyang speak quickly, so I won't hide it!" Zhou Yi slapped the table and said solemnly: "I don't have any definite news, but I do have a very likely speculation here. "

"At this moment, there is an acquaintance of Daoist Ouyang in our Chengjianmen who is condensing the Nascent Soul. He must have succeeded by the time I go back!"

"My acquaintance?" Ouyang Fugui was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly realized: "You mean Ji Wutian, the son of the Heavenly Sword Daoist?!"

"That's right, it's him!" The discontent on Zhou Yi's face was hardly concealed: "As far as I know, although Ji Wutian is strong, he is not strong enough to break through Nascent Soul right now, but he just did. And I inadvertently heard another piece of news."

"Ji Wutian needs a lot of Yimu anger if he wants to break the pill into a baby. It just so happens that there are just a few people who are carrying Yimu anger on Xianming Mountain. Two people are missing..."

"He's courting death?!" Before Zhou Yi could finish speaking, Ouyang Fugui stood up furiously.

There is no need to verify again, Ouyang Fugui is almost certain that the person who took Lu Mingzhu and Huang Cuiling away is Ji Wutian!
"Wait." Ouyang Fugui suddenly thought of something, turned to Zhou Yi with a livid face, and asked in a trembling voice: "What will happen to people if they get angry when Yimu is sucked away?"

Zhou Yi sighed softly, pretending to be sympathetic and said: "If you are only sucked away a little, at least your life will be safe, but you will be weak and sick in the future, and your lifespan will be shortened. At once."

As if struck by lightning, Ouyang Fugui felt his heart be stuffy, and he almost couldn't breathe.

"No, no, Ling'er and Zhuzhu won't die!" A trembling voice came from the door of the living room, Ouyang Fugui's complexion changed, and he looked at the door helplessly.

Mo Cheng, Wen Liya, Xiang Yu, Wen Qingyan and everyone from the Mo family are here!

Wen Liya rushed in with tears in her eyes, wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say.

Reality is not a TV drama, this point, whether it is Wen Liya or the rest of the Mo family, they all know it well.

Of course they wanted to rush to Chengjian Gate desperately to demand someone, but they knew better what a Nascent Soul cultivator was, and they also knew what Chengjian Gate meant to Xianmingshan.

Impulsive words and mindless decisions will not only fail to save people, but will also bring Xianmingshan into a state of doom.

Ouyang Fugui took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and tried his best to calm down. After a while, he slowly said, "Aunt Wen, Uncle Mo, wait for me first!"

After saying this, he turned to Zhou Yi again and said, "Friend Zhou, thank you for your news, but you have also seen that it is not convenient for me right now. If you have any requests, please come forward."

Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "The news hasn't been confirmed yet, so I won't make a request. I'll make a request after it's confirmed. I believe in the reputation of Xianming Mountain!"

If he hadn't believed in the reputation of Xianming Mountain, Zhou Yi would not have shown up in person. After all, strictly speaking, he would have betrayed the sect.

Just like when he came, Zhou Yi left without hesitation.

"Brother Fugui, you stay home, I'll go." As soon as Zhou Yi left, Xiang Yu prepared to go down the mountain with red eyes.

(End of this chapter)