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Chapter 122 Chapter 122
It is difficult for the suzerain to answer this question. If you answer yes, you will appear too frivolous. If you answer no, you will be too humble.

Mo Yuheng thought for a while and said, "These are not things that I can achieve alone, they are all due to the monks in Liancheng."

"Hahaha."

Mo Yuheng was taken aback for a moment, and looked up to see a middle-aged man with white beard and hair, handsome and extraordinary with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

When he smiles, he is amiable, but when he is quiet, he is very majestic.

"Little girl, it's rare that you are neither humble nor overbearing at such a young age. It's the first time you come here and you don't feel nervous. No wonder you can decisively save people from fire and water in Liancheng."

"Zong is too famous, you will make me proud." Seeing that the suzerain is not a difficult person to talk, being respectful will only show his stinginess, so it is better to be kind and generous to others.

"How come? You girl is smarter than anyone else? Since you don't have a master now, why don't you ask me to be your teacher?"

As soon as the words fell, Elder Nie showed joy, and he wanted Mo Yuheng to agree.

Before he could speak, there was a man and a woman standing on both sides.

The man was full of beards, he couldn't see his face clearly, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and his voice was loud: "Senior Brother, this girl has heard that she is very talented in alchemy, why don't you go to our Longding Peak."

The woman is like a girl in her twenties and eight years, with a youthful and lively rhythm in her gestures.

There are two bells hanging under the left foot, and when walking barefoot, the two bells collide and make a tinkling sound.

Covering her mouth, she smiled coquettishly: "Wuji, this little girl is an ice spirit root, so it seems that water and fire are incompatible. I think this girl has a good relationship with me. Why don't you enter my Wuhen Peak? There are many cute little girls there." Waiting for the little girl to make a contract."

Mo Yuheng felt that the other party had reached the cultivation level of Yuanying Zhenjun, and he was more than 100 years old in genius.

It can't be seen that it has been a long time, and the appearance is like a girl, which means that it has good looks and good talent, and it has reached the Nascent Soul realm at a very young age.

Maybe this master can think about it.

She didn't dare to speak out her thoughts, or the other party would pull out her skin.

"Damn! Little cutie, Lord Lianwu is full of monsters. They are tall and mighty. Some are vicious, some are disgusting. If you approach carefully, you will be poisoned to death. Just your spirit beast is It's a big centipede, full of poison, no wonder it is called a femme fatale."

True Monarch Wuji, Baba Baba, all at once explained all of Zhenjun Lianwu's secrets.

Mo Yuheng listened with great interest, and learned some important information from the two of them talking to each other to disrupt the stage.

"Do you dare to say that I am a femme fatale, I want you to see why today's flowers are so red today?" She immediately attacked with the red silk in her hand, and very quickly came to Wuji Zhenjun and was almost beaten.

Stepping back quickly, barely escaped a catastrophe.

"Sure enough, she is a femme fatale, and her moves are fatal."

"You ugly old man, you want to die! I'm going to beat you to shame today, and run away with your head in your arms." Zhenjun Lianwu was in a hurry, and the red silk in his hand was unceremoniously wrapped around him.

All of a sudden, the two sides have already fought many moves, and they dare not use too much force, or they will break down the whole palace, and there will be no good fruit for the two of them.

"If you don't enjoy playing here, come with me if you feel like it."

"Who is afraid of who?"

Zhenjun Lianwu followed Zhenjun Wuji.

"Boom..." The loud sound disturbed the inner door, and many people came to watch the excitement.

I know the tempers of these two people, Lianwu Zhenjun and Wuji Zhenjun in detail, and I am used to fighting in the sky occasionally, so I am not surprised.

Mo Yuheng will not miss the opportunity to be accepted as a disciple, and will not join in the fun.

"Senior, I am a sword cultivator." In just six words, I expressed my thoughts
The suzerain nodded: "Girl, you are right, you are not dazzled by the benefits in front of you, but want to choose the most suitable one for you."

I am more satisfied with the girl in front of me, and I really want to accept Mo Yuheng as an apprentice, but it's a pity that I am not a Dharma practitioner.

"You girl just happened to come out of the first Fusang retreat in Jianjian Peak, and you want to recruit a direct disciple. Although he is a sword cultivator with golden spiritual roots, your spiritual roots are similar to his spiritual roots. They are both sharp and sharp. He is the number one swordsman in the mainland and his status is enough to teach you."

The suzerain doesn't mind giving Mo Yuheng a chance, whether she can take advantage of being accepted as a direct disciple by Fusang depends on her ability.

Mo Yuheng thought about it, and it shouldn't be such a coincidence: "Sovereign, is there any test?"

"That's right, many disciples want to become his direct disciples. Every disciple's comprehension and sword attainment are not weak, and some even surpass the sword power and reach the realm of sword light."

The suzerain looked at Mo Yuheng, wanting to see how she would react, if he flinched, he would abduct her back as his apprentice.

So, of course Mo Yuheng would not back down.

She wants to be as carefree and carefree as a sword fairy, and she wants to be free and unrestrained with her sword.

Although she only has four levels of sword power, since she stepped into the profession of sword repair, only one person has pointed him out, and Mo Rongyin has pointed her out.

The other four levels of sword power are the result of his own epiphany and no one taught him.

In terms of sword repair talent, she is no worse than others.

What's more, she is the holy body of chaos, and she can imitate other people's physique at will for her own use.

It can be transformed into a sword body to improve one's talent for sword practice. There is a lot of capital. How can there be any reason to shrink back when faced with it?

She, Mo Yuheng, can only move forward.

Mo Yuheng took a deep breath and clasped his fists together: "Sect Master, Yuheng has made up his mind, and he has already made a move. I'll try it out, how will I know the result."

"Okay, okay, the old man will take you there."

"Yes."

"Then Yuheng will be entrusted to the suzerain." Elder Nie has long regarded Mo Yuheng as his granddaughter, and needs to protect him everywhere, for fear of being bullied by others.

Even if Yuanshui Zhenjun was a former friend, he still kept his account and decided on such a friend.

Seeing the suzerain take Mo Yuheng to bury the main peak of Jianfeng, An Xin left and went back to the outer door residence to wait for news.

There are still a lot of things that have been piled up for three years waiting for him to deal with, and I feel that it is a pity that I can't follow.

The suzerain was very fast, and he reached the top of the main peak of Buried Sword Peak.

Looking from above, the luxurious architecture of the other main peaks of Burial Sword Peak reveals a sense of simplicity, and spreads out with a bit of sharpness.

The entire main peak of Buried Sword Peak looks very steep, piercing high from the sky, like a sharp sword.

The surrounding area is surrounded by clouds and fog, and the bottom cannot be seen from above.

The whole mountain looks majestic and ethereal.

This is Burial Sword Peak.

Mo Yuheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion for the uncanny workmanship here. I practice sword epiphany here all the year round, and my sword practice will make great progress.

It's no wonder that there are so many talented people in Burial Sword Peak, there are so many talented sword cultivators who have made their reputations outside the world.

And Fusang is worthy of being the number one swordsman in the mainland, and his reputation is not in vain.

You can break the enemy with a single sword outside, making the enemy afraid to provoke easily.

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