Comprehensive Comprehension: Sixty Years of Observing Swords in Jiange 29, Wanjian Guizong is in your hands, it will definitely be able to carry forward
29, Wanjian Guizong is in your hands, it will definitely be able to carry forward
After a while, the news spread throughout the lobby.
An old friend of the ancestor of the Mo family came to visit, and the gift was a high-grade spiritual stone.
After hearing about a high-grade spiritual stone, many people showed envy on their faces.
Practitioners of the sect are supported by the sect, and when they reach a high level of cultivation, they don’t have to worry about spiritual stone supplies.
For family monks and those who are not qualified enough, the path of cultivation is much more difficult.
A spiritual stone can be used by a third- and fourth-level casual cultivator in the Peiyuan stage for half a year.
There may not be even one high-grade spiritual stone in the entire Qingmu Town.
Mo Yuan and Han Muye, who used the pseudonym Wan Jian Patriarch, were invited to take the main seats.
All the masters of the Mo family were sitting around.
The head of the Mo family, Mo Yunteng, was a master of the third level of Qi condensation, and he was also sitting cautiously with him at the side.
He saw that the ancestor of Wanjian seemed to be only at the peak level of Peiyuan, and his disciples had not even reached the third level of Peiyuan.
But think about it, this is impossible.
A strong man who can easily take out high-grade spiritual stones must have extremely profound cultivation, and his cultivation is just to avoid shocking the world.
Perhaps, Ancestor Wanjian has already established the foundation, or even the realm?
If we could make friends with such a strong person, the Moh family would soar into the sky, it would be no problem!
With a burning heart, Mo Yunteng and all the Mo family members were even more enthusiastic. They gathered around Mo Yuan to talk, which was very enthusiastic.
Mo Yuan just asked a few questions casually, and Mo Yunteng and the others introduced the rise of their family, the strong men in the family, etc. in detail.
Mo Yuan would ask a few questions from time to time, always focusing on the key points, which made the Mo family sigh with emotion. This person was indeed a senior expert, and he could see things so thoroughly.
Mo Yuan's casual mention of some spiritual matters and stories in the spiritual world made everyone feel that they had benefited a lot.
"My master is traveling all over the world, and now he wants to go into seclusion. The scenery in Qingmu Town is pretty good."
Han Muye, who was sitting aside, spoke intentionally or unintentionally.
Go into seclusion!
Mo Yunteng showed joy on his face and bowed quickly: "Ancestor, our Mo family can be called the first family in Qingmu Town. If our ancestors live in seclusion in Qingmu Town and live in daily life, our Mo family can take good care of them."
Han Muye turned to look at Mo Yuan.
This was what they had discussed before.
The Mo family wants to skin Mo Yuan. If he comes back as Mo Yuan and lets people know that Mo Yuan is just an old man who has not stepped into Qi Condensation, it may break the skin of the Mo family and make the Mo family decline.
It would be better to come back under a different name, serve as a guest, and spend the rest of your time in the Mo family.
Anyway, no one knows him in two hundred years.
Hearing Mo Yunteng's words, Mo Yuan did not nod directly, but just smiled and said lightly: "Let's talk about this later, it depends on fate."
The more he behaves like this, the more eager Mo Yunteng and the people behind him become.
Maybe if the Mo family is more sincere, they can impress this strong man and be willing to stay in the Mo family?
Just as Mo Yunteng was about to increase his chips, there was a noise at the door.
A new member of the Sun family has arrived.
"Haha, hurry up and get married, don't worry about me." Mo Yuan smiled and waved his hand.
"I like the excitement of such festive events."
Hearing Mo Yuan's words, Mo Yunteng's eyes lit up.
Elderly people are like this. They like to see their younger generations lively and prosperous.
This ancestor really regarded the Mo family as a kind person, so he would say this.
As long as this marriage is done beautifully, Patriarch Wan Jian might be tempted to stay in the Mo family.
"What the senior said is that the junior will go to pick up the bride first."
Mo Yunteng bowed to Mo Yuan and led the Mo family members away in stride.
All the guests in the lobby followed suit and walked out.
"Hey, I am happy that the Mo family can be so strong." In the empty lobby, Mo Yuan turned to look at the pillars hung with red silk and the words "happiness" hanging high, and spoke in a low voice.
"To pass down the Wanjian sword to the sect and return to my hometown to see it, both of my wishes have been fulfilled."
"And both of these things exceeded my expectations."
"Makino, you are definitely a genius at practicing swordsmanship. With Wanjian Guizong in your hands, you will definitely be able to flourish."
"The Mo family is so prosperous. If I take action to train a few younger generations, I will have no regrets in this life."
With that said, Mo Yuan took off the long sword hanging from his waist and placed it on the table.
"Makino, I asked you to pretend to be my disciple. This sword I carry with me is your reward."
"Also, please accept this elixir."
The jade bottle containing the elixir to increase one year's life was also placed on the table.
"Senior, these are all useful things for you." Han Muye shook his head and whispered.
Mo Yuan smiled and said, "I can see through everything whether it is useful or not, but you still can't see through it?"
Han Muye still wanted to speak, but Mo Yuan said in a deep voice: "Take it quickly, don't let outsiders see it."
At the door, the noise was already approaching.
Han Muye nodded, stretched out his hand to put away the jade bottle, then held the sword with both hands and pressed his palms on the hilt.
"Buzz——"
There was a soft sound that only he heard, and the long sword that originally resisted him vibrated slightly.
A picture flashed in Han Muye's mind.
Forged by countless efforts.
The youthful sword dance.
Hundreds of swordsmanship practices.
He vowed to create a heroic sword that could conquer the sky.
After two hundred years of wasted time, the sword energy was condensed, but it was unable to wield it.
Han Muye felt that in the long sword, there was a strong sword energy that was about to condense into sword intent.
This sword energy was cultivated by Mo Yuan throughout his life.
But Mo Yuan was no longer able to control this sword energy due to old age and frailty.
Han Muye's palm gently released the hilt of the sword.
He has learned nearly a hundred sword skills from this long sword named Qing Ming.
But he couldn't bear to collect the sword energy from the sword.
This sword energy is Mo Yuan's life.
If this sword energy is collected, this sword will be disconnected from Mo Yuan.
There was great joy in the lobby. Mo Yuan sat there and watched with a smile. He did not refuse anyone who came to propose a toast.
Especially the newlyweds in red came forward to kneel down and salute. Mo Yuan smiled and stepped forward to help them.
"Grandpa, I don't have anything to give you."
"In this way, you come here in a few days, and I will teach you some swordsmanship skills." Mo Yuan stroked his long beard with a smile on his face.
His words surprised the Mo family.
It was obvious that the old man was willing to stay, even if it was temporary.
"Why don't you thank me, Grandpa." Mo Yunteng shouted hurriedly and asked his son and daughter-in-law to kowtow to Mo Yuan.
Not far away, among the guests seeing off the bride, several looked at this scene with cold eyes.
"Senior Brother Jiang Heng, what is the origin of this Wanjian Ancestor?" A middle-aged man wearing a red cedar coat and thin armor on the inside asked in a deep voice.
The short-bearded middle-aged man named Jiang Heng had a glint in his eyes.
"My steps are sluggish and my eyes are cloudy. It is clear that my life is about to end."
"There is some sword energy remaining in the body, but the spiritual energy is mixed all over the body, and the cultivation level is at least three or four levels of Qi Condensation."
"Just follow the plan, this old man has nothing to worry about."
After hearing his words, several other people looked at each other and nodded.
"Snapped--"
A porcelain bowl fell to the ground, making a sharp sound in the jubilant atmosphere, like scissors cutting through brocade.
"What kind of bad wine is this? The Mo family looks down on my Sun family too much!"
An eight-foot-tall young man stood up unsteadily and pointed at the newlywed couple.
"Mo Yucheng, is this how your Mo family treats guests?"
There was a sudden silence in the lobby.
Ancestor Mo Yuan narrowed his eyes.
Mo Yunteng's heart skipped a beat and he quickly took a step forward.
"It's my Mo family who has neglected me. Hurry up and send me ten jars of Luoxue Brewing."
Luoxue Niang is a well-known good wine. It contains a trace of spiritual energy, and one jar costs a spiritual stone.
Mo Yunteng felt bad for entertaining guests with such fine wine.
But at this time, what he wanted to do was to make the scene lively and lively without any setbacks.
"Don't give me any Luoxue Brewing."
The young man who spoke out looked at Mo Yunteng, with suppressed anger in his eyes.
"Just now I heard someone say that the Mo family is the number one family in Qingmu Town, and my Sun family is just an ordinary family in Yanggu County. To be able to marry your family, my Sun family has reached a higher level."
The young man took a step forward and the long sword "Canglang" wrapped in red silk at his waist was unsheathed.
"Let me see how capable you, the younger generation of the Mo family, are."
Draw your sword!
Such great joy, a cold sword light appeared unexpectedly, and all the Mo family members had cold expressions on their faces.
In the lobby, all the guests quietly moved back.
No one is stupid.
Among the people from the Sun family who sent the bride off, no one has spoken out yet. This is a clear intention to stir up trouble.
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