Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 929 Reentry to the Eighth Floor of the Sword Tower

In the quiet courtyard, a sweet-looking girl spread her wings and flew. The ice-blue wings of Yuanli exuded a cold air and contained powerful fluctuations of Yuanli.

Like her mother, Xue Ying has awakened the powerful Ice Phoenix Martial Meridian, and with Linger's careful guidance over the years, Xue Ying has shown a strong cultivation talent.

Now at the age of 15, he has officially entered the realm of Martial Emperor!

This is unimaginable anywhere in Tianwu Continent!

Miluo Tiangong's abundant vitality of heaven and earth, Xueying's own Ice Phoenix martial arteries, and Ling'er's careful guidance, these three conditions are indispensable.

If not, it would be difficult for Xueying to achieve such a powerful cultivation in such a short period of time.

Through the power of spiritual thoughts, Jiang Mo looked at the mother and daughter with a smile on his face. It seems that the two of them have not been abused now.

It's just that Xue Ying's cultivation made him a father a little surprised.

"When I was 15 years old, let alone the Martial Emperor, I'm afraid I hadn't even reached the realm of a Great Martial Master." Jiang Mo shook his head and smiled wryly.

"Mother, tell me, when will Daddy come back to pick us up?" Snow Ying's ice-blue Yuanli wings folded behind her, came to Ling'er, and asked crisply.

"Don't worry, mother has a premonition that your father will come to pick us up soon." Ling'er stretched out her palm, rubbed Xueying's little head, and said dotingly.

"Well, I believe in Daddy." The girl nodded, crisp and authentic.

Just as Jiang Mo used the power of his spiritual thoughts to watch this warm scene, suddenly, a loud shout came from his mind.

"Who is so bold, dare to spy on my Tiangong!"

The voice was so loud that it resounded in his mind, making Jiang Mo dizzy.

That is also the power of divine sense, but the opponent's cultivation level seems to be much higher than that of Jiang Mo.

"Ahem..." Jiang Mo hurriedly withdrew the power of his divine sense, and let out a muffled snort, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Are you okay?" Seeing this scene, Huang Buqun asked.

"It's okay." Jiang Mo waved his hand.

Just now, that blow must have been done by a martial saint from Miluo Tiangong.

"Strength!" Jiang Mo clenched his fists. Although he has broken through to the realm of Martial Saints, he is still far behind the Miluo Tiangong under the rule of Empress Xingshuang.

"Only with strong strength can we take back Linger's mother and daughter as soon as possible." Jiang Mo's expression was extremely firm.

Just now, Xueying's fatherly cry made Jiang Mo's heart melt a little.

"Elder Huang, let's go back to the first-line Sword Sect."

After making up his mind, Jiang Mo will not stay here for a long time.

On the other side of Keynes, the stragglers of the rebel army have been completely suppressed, most of them were beheaded, and their bodies were hung on the tower for public display.

This is the price of rebellion, if you fail, you will die!
If Keynes was the one who lost the battle, the rebels would not have given them a chance to survive.

"You two elders, are you going back now?" Keynes came to see him off, along with many ministers from the dynasty.

"King Baiyi, I will take this fragmented picture with me," Jiang Mo said.

"What did Elder Jiang say? If it weren't for you, I'm afraid my Baiyi Dynasty would have been destroyed. A mere remnant map is nothing. Besides, this king can't comprehend it." Cairns said with a hearty smile. .

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two set off for the first-line sword sect.

Looking at his figure flying away, King Baiyi murmured: "At such an age, he has already stepped into the realm of a martial saint. I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen such a wonderful and beautiful person!"

He sighed, as if he was about to witness the rise of a peerless powerhouse.

……

In the first-line sword sect, most of the disciples in the sect are practicing swords.

The disciples with lower strength followed their instructors and let out a tidy roar on the martial arts arena.

Stronger disciples can already practice alone, and even go out to do missions in the sect.

After Jiang Mo and Huang Buqun returned to the sect, they went to the suzerain Ye Fuchen and explained their thoughts.

When he took out the spliced ​​map, even Ye Fuchen was extremely surprised. He never thought that the entrance to the land of returning to ruins was actually hidden in the first-line sword sect.

"It seems that the direction the arrow points to is within the sword tower!" Ye Fuchen said after checking.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo said, "Then, the suzerain doesn't mind if I borrow the sword tower?"

"That's natural, as long as you can find the entrance." Ye Fuchen smiled.

Soon, several people came outside the sword tower again.

This time, even the lord suzerain appeared in person, and those disciples greeted him one after another.

"Could it be that Elder Jiang is going to break into the sword tower again?" The surrounding disciples asked in amazement.

I saw that Jiang Mo stepped straight into the sword tower, from the first floor to the seventh floor, he was not blocked by anything.

Because, he had already broken through the first seven floors before, and the spirit of the sword tower also knew that it was meaningless to stop him.

Brother and sister Qin Fan and Qin Mengyao also came here.

"This guy, does he still want to challenge the eighth floor?" Qin Fan looked surprised.

The eighth floor, that's a place I can't even imagine!
"Elder Jiang, already a strong martial artist, he can also go to the eighth floor." Huang Buqun said beside him.

Hearing this, Qin Fan took a deep breath. When they fought a few days ago, Jiang Mo was still in the realm of Nine Star Martial Lord.

Unexpectedly, when I went out for a trip, I broke through.

Could it be that, for him, cultivation is like eating and drinking, so natural?
Qin Mengyao also couldn't believe it. When he met Jiang Mo in the Leihuang Mountains, the strength of the two was not much different, but in less than a month, Jiang Mo had crossed the border and became a martial artist!

"This guy really can't be judged by common sense!" Qin Fan said with a sigh.

"Are you here again?" On the seventh floor, the hunchbacked old man leaned lazily by the window and asked.

However, after a while, the hunchbacked old man frowned and asked, "Have you made a breakthrough?"

"That's right." Jiang Mo didn't deny it, and immediately said, "I came here to find the entrance to the Guixu Land."

Jiang Mo said frankly that when he heard the words "Land of Returning to the Ruins", the back of the hunchbacked old man seemed to straighten a little, and a gleam of light flashed in his cloudy old eyes.

"Are you going to Return to the Ruins?" The hunchbacked old man frowned.

"Ah."

"It's a very dangerous place, and those who can enter it are all martial saints. And, as far as I know, almost no one has left." The hunchbacked old man said quietly.

"I have to go in. Now, the map points to the inside of the sword tower. What, you want to stop me from going in?" Jiang Mo frowned.

"Hey," the hunchbacked old man sighed, and said, "Since you have found the map of Return to the Ruins, how can the old man stop you?"

"The entrance of the Land of Return, I have guarded here for hundreds of years, since I waited for you, I will open it naturally, and after you enter, I will close it again!"

After finishing speaking, the hunchbacked old man took Jiang Mo and walked towards the eighth-floor sword tower again.

In an instant, the eighth floor of the sword tower shone brightly!

(End of this chapter)