Zongwu: The top ten on the gold list are all from Great Qin, and the First Emperor was confused

"look! Mo Yixi's rusty sword seems to be absorbing the power of thunder"

"Could it be that... Mo Yixi planned to use the power of thunder to temper his rusty sword!"

"Can this useless sword be reborn?!"

"This... using this method is simply a lunatic!"

Soon, some people guessed Mo Yixi's plan.

But some people thought that Mo Yixi's behavior was no different from that of a madman!

But no matter what others think, as time passed by,

Mo Yixi looked like a lunatic. The sword in Yixi's hand gradually glowed with unprecedented sharpness!

……

"Is this... Mo Yixi's sword?"

"Unexpectedly, hidden under the mottled rust, was such a sharp sword!"

"So beautiful, not the kind of gorgeous but meaningless beauty, but the kind of thrilling beauty"

"A beauty that will shock your soul from the bottom of your heart!"

Everyone's eyes focused on the sword in Mo Yixi's hand.

As the thunder light continued to temper, the rust was gradually tempered.

The rusty sword glowed with its original appearance.

The simple and beautiful shape underneath it , and the chic and freehand deep blue color make it difficult to take your eyes away from it!

……

"Seventh Brother, could it be that...this is what you said, the true face of your family's heirloom sword?"

The Seven Wudang disciples who were rushing to the location of the five major sects were also horrified by what was happening in front of them.

They were looking at the sky with complete forgetfulness.

"Uh...eh, that's indeed true."

Mo Shenggu was also shocked.

He even rubbed his eyes repeatedly in disbelief and looked at the rusty sword in Mo Yixi's hand carefully again and again.

Only then was he finally sure that Mo Yixi's rusty sword was really theirs. The family’s ancestral iron sword!

"But how could Yixi know that using the power of thunder and lightning to temper an iron sword?"

"Can the rust on an iron sword fall off?"

Mo Shenggu murmured in disbelief.

After being refined by thunder and lightning, the Mo family's iron sword was completely transformed.

Even his father probably didn't know about this!

"What, isn’t this secret passed down from your Mo family?"

Hearing Mo Shenggu's words, the six Wudang disciples opened their eyes wide.

They all felt a little unbelievable.

"Although...it's true, the rusty sword is refined through thunder and lightning"

"I think Yixi may have realized this on his own."

Mo Shenggu smiled bitterly.

"No wonder he refused to become his master and still held this rusty iron sword"

"Said he wanted to travel alone"

"It seems the reason is here."

Recalling the scene at that time, Mo Shenggu finally realized something.

"I realized it myself……"

The six Wudang disciples looked at each other.

If it wasn't Mo Shenggu who said this, but someone else.

Most of them won't believe it

"Then do we still have to follow to find Yixi?"

Yin Liting said

"Well……"

Wudang Seven Sons, you look at me, I look at you, no one can make up their minds for a moment

"Yuanqiao, Lianzhou, Daiyan, Songxi, Cuishan, Liting and Shenggu."

At this moment, an old and leisurely voice sounded from the woods.

"Master!"

I didn't expect to hear Zhang Sanfeng's voice here. The seven Wudang disciples quickly saluted Zhang Sanfeng.

I saw Zhang Sanfeng, dressed in snow-white Taoist robes, slowly walking out of the forest.

"That child Yixi is already thousands of miles away from us."

"Except for Cuishan, even if you are exerting all your strength at this moment,"

"If you want to get to Yixina, it will take at least a day and a night."

"It’s better not to chase."

Zhang Sanfeng said calmly. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"yes."

Hearing what Zhang Sanfeng said, the seven Wudang disciples all responded in agreement.

Only Mo Shenggu looked a little reluctant to leave.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed. He naturally knew what Mo Shenggu was thinking.

"Don't worry, Shenggu. With this child's abilities, he can live a carefree life no matter where he goes."

"Naturally, it was because of you that he helped Wudang solve the crisis of the five major sects."

"Therefore, this child Yixi will definitely come back to see you one day."

Zhang Sanfeng's words made Mo Shenggu's eyes slightly moist.

"Yes, Master." It's not like he didn't understand what Zhang Sanfeng said.

And Mo Shenggu also vaguely noticed that the reason why Zhang Sanfeng appeared here was also because he was worried about Mo Yixi's safety, so he rushed here desperately.

So they were the only ones missing. Arriving here in one step

, with Zhang Sanfeng's caring heart for his disciples,

Mo Shenggu would not doubt the intention of Zhang Sanfeng's words.

"Then let's go back."

Zhang Cuishan patted Mo Shenggu's shoulder and said warmly

"Yes, when we get back, we'll brew a few pots of good wine and bury it under the tree."

"Wait until that kid comes, and then treat him to a good drunk!"

Song Yuanqiao said.

In fact, as a Taoist disciple, drinking alcohol is a prohibited behavior.

But for a person like Zhang Sanfeng, who is protective of his shortcomings, he naturally turned a blind eye when he heard his disciples say this.

"Um!"

Mo Shenggu took a deep breath and nodded firmly.

He left with his master and fellow disciples and walked up the mountain.

……

"Finally finished!"

After an unknown amount of time of thunder and lightning tempering.

Even Mo Yixi had to resist the devastation of the thunder and lightning power transmitted to his whole body through the rusty sword.

When his arms were a little numb.

The sword in his hand, Finally completed the last step of tempering

"In this way, I am one of the real Seven Swords, the Wine Sword Immortal!"

Looking at the brand new green sword in his hand, exuding unparalleled sharpness,

Mo Yixi laughed proudly.

This pride was even greater than when he easily defeated the five major factions' coalition forces just now with his own strength!

"Since my name is Drunken Sword Immortal, from now on, you will be called Drunken Immortal Sword."

Mo Yixi stretched out his finger and flicked the Zuixian Sword. (Mo De Zhao)

Buzz - the Zuixian Sword immediately made a sound that was as sweet as the sound of nature, but also emitted a sound that made people tremble in their hearts for no reason.

Especially the swordsmen who were watching the sky at this moment felt that their swords seemed to be shaking faintly in their scabbards!

"Next, it’s time to continue my trip to Kyushu"

"The world of mortals is already crazy with swords, but with wine, we are walking up to the sky"

"The stars play with the sun and the moon, and they lie drunk in the clouds and laugh at the world."

Shaking away his numb arms, Mo Yixi slung the Drunk Immortal Sword behind him again.

He took a big step and disappeared from everyone's sight without looking back.

Boom-- but at this time, the people gathered in the sky Thunder and dark clouds seemed to know that their missions had been completed, so they spread out their prices again.

Before, the sky was filled with dark clouds and thunder, making people feel as if nothing had happened. , it ’s sunny again.: Mặc Dạ