Sitting in the garden, Feng Yue's spirit was at its peak, staring at the door.
A figure suddenly appeared from outside the door, hurriedly preparing to walk inside.
Feng Yue's eyes narrowed, she saw clearly who was coming, and said hurriedly: "Master, you can't go in!"
The person who came was none other than Tianfeng, the master of the outer sect. Judging from his expression, he seemed to have something very important to find Jian Lao.
Being stopped by Fengyue, Tianfeng frowned and yelled: "Go away! I want to find your master!"
In any case, Tianfeng is considered a senior, and Fengyue can't stop him like this, but the tasks assigned by Master...
"No! Master asked me to stay here and not let anyone in. If the main disciple enters, master will have to peel off my skin!" Feng Yue said anxiously.
Seeing that Feng Yue was not joking, he suppressed his anger, looked at Feng Yue and asked, "What is this old guy doing, Sword Master!"
Fengyue shook her head and looked at Tianfeng and said: "It seems to be related to junior brother. Master is in the sword-making hall now. Seeing him like this, he hasn't slept a wink all night. There must be something very important. If the sect master is really anxious,
See if Master can wait for a while, and when things inside are settled, Feng Yue will call Master right away."
When he heard that the matter was related to Mo Tian, Tianfeng stopped, sat on the stone chair, took a sip of the fragrant tea that Fengyue had brewed, and said in a deep voice: "Now go and tell the sword master that the matter he entrusted to me has been completed."
I've found it out, and I'll come to discuss it as soon as he's done with it."
"Yeah." Feng Yue nodded, turned around and walked towards the direction of the sword-making hall...
"Meow--" Xiao Mo had already woken up. He looked at Jian Lao with his big eyes and then at the Fiery Furnace, feeling a little confused.
"It's not healed yet, but it should be soon!" Jian Lao clenched his fists. In fact, he was not sure when Mo Tian would fall to the ground. The difficulty of tempering the soul was not so easy, but Mo Tian's body in the cauldron was still intact.
At least on the surface, Mo Tian has not been harmed.
"Ah!" Mo Tian finally spoke after being silent for several hours in the cauldron.
Jianlao raised his spirits and ran quickly to the fiery furnace. He looked at Mo Tian in the furnace and asked softly: "Mo'er, how are you?"
In the furnace, the meridians all over Mo Tian's body surged like a horned dragon. Under the blazing fire, Mo Tian's face looked extremely red, but in an instant, he became extremely pale!
"Ah!" There was another scream, Mo Tian's face was ferocious, he clenched his fists tightly, his nails penetrated his palms, and blood dripped out, making a sizzling sound.
"Hold it! Mo'er!" Old Xue's voice sounded from Mo Tian's mind.
In the bloody space at Mo Tian's dantian, Mr. Xue could clearly feel Mo Tian's current physical condition.
The strength of the body has been improved, and the strength of the soul has made a qualitative leap. This time the soul quenching was very successful!
However, this encounters the danger that Mo Lie mentioned before. The body cannot bear the strengthened soul, just like Mo Tian now.
The soul is being integrated into the body bit by bit. The feeling of saturation, expansion, and bursting makes every muscle in Mo Tian's body be forcibly stretched, otherwise it will not be able to withstand the huge energy of the soul.
The severe pain caused by each tear in the meridians was unbearable for Mo Tian.
With the seal of Shura's demonic body, he could not use the demonic body to strengthen Mo Tian's body to resist the pain at this time.
Now, the only one who can help Mo Tian is himself, not even Xue Lao.
If it would be bad for Mo Tian to break the seal of the demon body at this time, he is already in a torn state, and coupled with the energy that appears when the demon body is used, it can directly tear Mo Tian into pieces.
"I think he can bear it." A young man's voice sounded in Xue Lao's ears.
"Huh?" Mr. Xue suddenly turned his head and looked at Mo Lie who appeared next to him.
"Your Fiery Furnace is pretty good. The soul of Fiery Heart can actually detect my existence." Mr. Xue looked at Mo Lie beside him with some amusement.
"Senior is here, wouldn't it be rude of me if I don't come to pay my respects to you?" Mo Lie smiled.
"Don't talk nonsense. It's you who helped him temper his soul. His body is also your mother's body that helps him temper. You should know the strength in all aspects. Give me a real one and how likely it is to withstand it."
The old man frowned.
Tempering the body and soul are completed by others, and only the person who is tempering knows whether the person being tempered can withstand it.
"It's impossible." Mo Lie smiled lightly.
"Hmph!" Mr. Xue snorted coldly: "Do you know the consequences?"
Invisible pressure was released from Mr. Xue's body. Mo Lie's face changed and he hurriedly said: "No matter who it is, the soul after quenching the soul is stronger than the body after quenching the body, so the soul after quenching the soul tears the body apart.
The most common."
"But, this boy is different. His body strength becomes stronger and stronger with his thoughts. Every time he wants to tear it apart, he uses his obsession to put his body back together again, and uses the blood to form scabs to forcefully tear it apart.
The body is not damaged."
"There are a few people who tried to temper their bodies and souls in the fiery furnace, but in the end their bodies were torn apart and swallowed by the furnace. He is different. His body is really incomprehensible to me."
Looking at Mo Tian, Mr. Xue showed a rare smile on his face: "I don't even know who he is."
"Senior, aren't you temporarily staying in his body?" Mo Lie looked at Mr. Xue with some confusion.
Originally, after he felt the aura of Xue Lao, he thought that such a powerful person was just staying in Mo Tian's body for some reason, but Xue Lao's words obviously meant that Mo Tian was extraordinary.
"At the beginning of the word "Xiu", the devil dominates the world." Xue Lao's eyes condensed, and a vast momentum swept through the blood-colored space.
"Him!" Mo Lie was shocked...
bite--
There was a crisp sound, and Mo Tian's painful cry gradually disappeared.
The flames of the Fiery Furnace were all extinguished at this moment, and the heat in the Sword Forging Hall was also quickly dissipated.
Jian Lao watched blankly as all the flames in the Agni Furnace were extinguished. In the years since he got the Agni Furnace, he had never encountered a situation where all the flames in the Agni Furnace were extinguished.
On the other hand, Xiao Mo, who was next to Jian Lao, was very excited. His chubby body jumped up and down, meowing and meowing.
"Didn't I tell you not to come in if you have nothing to do?" Jian Lao scolded Fengyue angrily before he reached the door of the sword-making hall.
"Master, there is..."
"Get out! Tell him I'm not free and tell him to wait!" Boss Jian stabbed.
"Oh." Fengyue responded and left dejectedly.
"Xiao Mo, are Mo'er okay?" Jian Lao was already a little tired from waiting for Mo Tian, and his spirit was very decadent. He was afraid that he felt wrong, so he tentatively asked the happy Xiao Mo beside him.
"Meow, meow!" Xiao Mo nodded happily.
Clenching his fists, Jian Lao stared at the flames of the flames furnace, waiting for the figure to appear.
What does the flame hologram represent? Jian Lao doesn't know, he just hopes that Mo Tian is okay.
Creak...
The furnace mouth slowly opened, and a young man with closed eyes slowly floated out from the furnace mouth.
There were countless horrific scars on his body, and the blood on the scars had scabbed over them. The scars looked like they were caused by torn muscles.
Even his cheeks were covered with blood, and his white hair was dyed red with blood.
However, Jian Lao saw that this person was his apprentice, Mo Tian!