It has been several months since he entered the inner sect. Because of Jian Lao, Mo Tian does not have to do sect tasks every month like other disciples.
On this day, Mo Tian was called to his side by Jian Lao.
Looking at Mo Tian, the fifth-level warrior in front of him, Jian Lao's eyes were full of joy.
"Master, what do you want from me?" Mo Tian looked at Jian Lao with some confusion.
This morning, he was still practicing Condensation Canon in the house, and was taken directly to Jian Mansion by Jian Lao. According to the past, Jian Lao would ask his senior brother Fengyue to come look for him when something happened. This time, Jian Lao came in person, which made Mo Tian a little puzzled.
Wondering if something happened.
"Mo'er, how long have you been in the inner sect?" Jian Lao asked.
After a simple calculation, Mo Tiandao said: "It's been about four or five months."
"Yes." Mr. Jian nodded, "You started as a second-level warrior and were directly promoted to a fifth-level warrior within four or five months. This speed of cultivation shocked me."
"Master, what do you mean?" Mo Tian asked.
"It's not what I meant." Jian Lao said, "Master promised the sect master not to accept any more disciples after your senior brother to prevent the situation like the last time from happening. However, I still accepted Feng Yue and you. When he accepted Feng Yue, the sect master
Although they knew about it, they didn't publicize it, and they didn't know that Fengyue was my disciple. In addition, although your senior brother Fengyue is a good student in cultivation, he is not a good one in making swords. Regarding Fengyue, the sect leader also acquiesces."
"What about me?" Mo Tian was even more confused.
"Your talent is astounding. Whether it is training or sword-making, you are too outstanding. In addition to the matter between you and Wang Feng, the sect leader is afraid that if you lose control of your emotions and end up in the same situation as Zhan'er, so.
.." Jian Lao said nothing.
"So what?" Mo Tian didn't understand why Mr. Jian said this.
"Master, do you want to drive me away?" Mo Tian gritted his teeth and expressed the worst guess in his heart.
"No." Jian Lao shook his head and looked at the anxious Mo Tian with a smile on his face: "You are Master's most proud disciple, how could you drive him away? The sect leader wants you to go out and practice for a while and stabilize yourself.
Mind your character, if you improve your strength by the way, you won't be so hasty when facing Wang Feng."
"Where to go?" Mo Tian asked.
"Monster Forest." Jian Lao said in a deep voice...
After packing the package, Mo Tian put his clothes and the packages given by Jian Lao into the package.
After briefly sorting it out, I put the package into the ring and walked out of the house.
Looking at Old Jian's mansion with black smoke floating in the distance, Mo Tian's eyes were full of reluctance.
Although he only stayed in the inner sect for a few months, Mo Tian was still very reluctant to part with his master.
Mo Tian has been in Tianjian Sect for several years, and even if he goes out, he will not return within a few days. This time, Jian Lao directly asked Mo Tian to go to the Monster Forest to experience for a year without anyone's help.
To put it bluntly, within a year, Mo Tian's fate is only controlled by himself. The monster forest is dangerous, but it is also the best place to improve your cultivation and your character.
When I come back a year later, it happens to be the inner disciples competition, and then all the old grudges will be resolved.
Looking at Mo Tian who was reluctant to leave, Feng Yue patted Mo Tian on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "It's okay. Senior brother will pick you up outside the Monster Forest in a year. Then we senior brothers will have a good drink."
"Thank you, senior brother." Mo Tian smiled.
Packing up his luggage and holding Xiao Mo in his arms, Mo Tian said goodbye to Fengyue.
Before leaving the inner gate, he bowed deeply in the direction of Jian Lao's mansion.
After that, Mo Tian turned around and walked down the mountain...
No one in the inner sect knew about Mo Tian's departure except Feng Yue and Jian Lao. Even Tian Hai, Mo Tian didn't tell him.
In the inner sect, Jian Lao only announced that Mo Tian was going to be in seclusion for a year, and other matters related to Mo Tian were replaced by someone else.
Standing on the top of the highest mountain in the inner gate, looking at Mo Tian's figure that gradually became blurry as he walked away, Jian Lao couldn't help but sigh: "Why did I agree to your conditions in a sudden thought! If anything goes wrong with Mo'er, I'm the only one who can ask you!"
"
Next to him, there was an old man standing. He was dressed simply, but he exuded invisible pressure, and he was able to resist the sword elders in the Zhandan realm.
"How can you get ahead if you can't help but work hard? How can you see a rainbow if you can't help the wind and rain?" The old man said with a smile.
"That's the monster forest!" Jian Lao glared at the old man.
"Sword Master, do you believe him?" the old man asked.
Jian Lao remained silent, and the old man continued: "I believe it!"
"When he was young, he brought his sister Mo An to our Tianjian Sect. He is an orphan. With his own efforts, he surpassed the disciples who had been practicing in the outer sect for several years and became the second in the outer sect, behind Xiaotian's grandson. He has the same qualities as when we were young.
Persistence." The old man smiled.
"But..." Jian Lao wanted to say something else.
"Give him a chance. I want to see a miracle. If he can come back alive, I can think about other things." The old man said, stroking his long gray beard.
"How's it going with the Hehe Sect?" Jian Lao asked.
When the Hehe Sect was mentioned, the old man suddenly frowned and snorted coldly: "The Little Hehe Sect is still trying to annex our Tianjian Sect. Their actions are all under my supervision. I know every move of the Wang family and Wang Feng.
He went to other sects to look for cauldrons in the name of a competition between the three sects, hoping to let Wang Feng break through and take control of the core."
"Do we really have to wait until they reach the core before taking any action?" Jian Lao asked doubtfully, "Isn't it too late?"
"Before, I wanted to wait for him to reach the core before taking action, so as not to alert the enemy, and to quickly find out He Hezong's thoughts. But now." The old man smiled, "You have brought me a surprise."
"Mo Tian?"
The old man nodded: "His sister was defiled by Wang Feng because of He He Zong's disgusting secret skills. Mo Tian hates Wang Feng extremely. So, what about He He Zong?"
"Hate even more."
"Yes." The old man said with a smile, "I was very surprised by Mo Tian's appearance. We can see his talent, his speed of cultivation, and his terrifying physique that can break the body measuring stone, which means he is extraordinary. If he can
Cultivate it carefully, and when the time comes, I will definitely eradicate it from the Hehe Sect!"
"With our strength, it would be easy to directly obliterate the Hehe Sect. Why do we need the help of a disciple?" Jian Lao was still puzzled.
The most powerful leader of the Hehe Sect is only at the ninth level of fighting aura and has not yet reached the fighting elixir level. And the old man Jian and the old man are both terrifying and strong men in the fighting elixir level. It would be simply impossible to destroy a sect that does not even have the fighting elixir level.
It's just a piece of cake.
"We can't let go and say that our Tianjian Sect is bullying the weak. And we can just follow Mo Tian's hand to wipe out the Hehe Sect, and now, all we need is to wait." The old man said with a smile.
"Brother." Old Jian said.
"Call the sect leader!" the old man scolded.
Looking at the old man beside him with a wry smile, Elder Jian still nodded: "Sect Master, Mo Tian is our only hope for the Sword Forging Sect, so nothing happens!"
"This sect, as the leader of the Tianjian Sect, guarantees that nothing will happen to Mo Tian. However, we will never take action unless his life is in danger." The old man said solemnly.
"Thank you, Sect Master." Jian Lao cupped his fists...