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Chapter 490 Goodbye Mo Ling
Chapter 490 Goodbye Mo Ling
"My lord, do you think there is anything else to clean up?" Lou Ji asked Lin Qianxing.
"It would be nice to have enough food and water," Lin Qianxing said.
Soon, Lin Qianxing and Lou Ji packed up their things and came to the carriage in front of Han's house.
Han Shouliang and others came to see them off and tried their best to persuade them to stay, but of course Lin Qianxing refused.
Lou Ji drove the carriage all the way towards the city gate, and after a while, the carriage left the Nongshan City.
Lin Qianxing looked back at Nongshan City, which was gradually disappearing in the mist, his eyes became a little deep.
If the Lord of Pain hadn't become weaker in the cycle of time and space, and the time and space that bound him had also become weaker, his sword might not be able to easily separate the entire Nongshan City.
"My lord, where are you going?" Lou Ji asked Lin Qianxing.
"Just go in that direction." Lin Qianxing pointed in one direction.
Over there is where Fuyao is.
Lin Qianxing's regrets from previous games will be completely resolved this time.
Time passed, Lin Qianxing and Lou Ji were walking in the fog, several months had passed.
During these few months, Lin Qianxing still worked hard to cultivate and cultivate the Sleeping Awareness Sword.
Lin Qianxing felt that he was not far away from practicing "Nine Turns of Sword Art" to the seventh turn.
Lou Ji also seemed to be working very hard, not daring to neglect his cultivation, he would find time to practice when the carriage stopped.
Sometimes the two of them would encounter some weird beasts, but for Lin Qianxing, these weird beasts came for extra meals.
Of course, only Lin Qianxing can eat the meat of the beast, Lou Ji can't eat it.
Lin Qianxing has the ability to resist strangeness, so it's okay to eat whatever he wants.
But if Lou Ji ate it, he might become deceitful.
On this day, Lin Qianxing and Lou Ji were resting beside the carriage.
The devouring fog suddenly dissipated at this moment.
"Ang~!"
The chirping of the Kun beast came out, and its mountain-like figure flew across the sky.
Lou Ji stared blankly at the Kun Beast, and said, "My lord, it's clear!!"
Lin Qianxing naturally knew what Qingming's truth was, but he didn't mean to explain, but said: "Let's go, take advantage of these few days to drive a little longer."
Lou Ji nodded, immediately packed up his things, and continued to drive the carriage.
Marching all the way, after another three days, a city appeared in the eyes of the two of them.
Fuyao, here we come! !
After resting in the city for two days, Lin Qianxing and Lou Ji set off again after supplies were completed.
This time, they were headed towards Zifeng Mountain.
After more than a month, Lin Qianxing and Lou Ji arrived at the foot of Zifeng Mountain.
Lin Qianxing asked Lou Ji to wait at the foot of the mountain while he walked up the mountain.
On the long mountain path, Lin Qianxing kept going up step by step.
Every time he took a step, his aura rose a bit.
By the time he climbed to the top, his momentum had already reached its peak.
Boom~!
The internal energy in Lin Qianxing's body circulated automatically, allowing him to step into the seventh round of "Nine Revolutions of Sword Art".
"There's a visitor, why doesn't Master Zifeng come out to meet you?" Lin Qianxing said out of his internal energy.
The sound was not loud, but it spread throughout the entire Zifeng Mountain.
"If you are a kind guest, I will welcome you naturally. With your aura, you don't know if you want to destroy my Zifeng Temple?" Mo Ling's voice came out, and immediately, a purple figure appeared in front of Lin Qianxing's eyes .
With a smile in his eyes, Lin Qianxing said, "I'm Xialin Kong, I'm a swordsman. I haven't met an opponent since I learned swordsmanship. I heard that Master Zifeng's cultivation is superb, so I'm here to test my sword today."
"What a big tone!" Mo Ling taunted: "I want to see how strong your unrivaled opponent is."
"Please!" Lin Qianxing said while holding the Mianjue Sword in his palm.
Mo Ling didn't hesitate, she stretched out her hand and took out a purple sword blade out of thin air.
This is her weapon, named Zifeng Sword.
Normally, Mo Ling didn't use weapons.
She is a spiritual master, so she naturally fights with spirits and spirits, and it is enough for weapons to be manifested by spirits.
She hadn't used the Purple Peak Sword for a long time, but today she was agitated by Lin Qianxing's crazy words, and she seemed a little angry, and wanted to teach Lin Qianxing a lesson.
As for why she could tell that Lin Qianxing was a junior?
Lin Qianxing didn't hide his aura, so Mo Ling could tell at a glance that Lin Qianxing was less than ten years old.
Clang~!
Almost at the same time, both Lin Qianxing and Mo Ling drew their swords.
The two swords collided, making the sound of weapons clashing.
Mo Ling's complexion changed slightly, she was shocked by the power coming from Lin Qianxing's blade.
Looking at Lin Qianxing's relaxed and freehand expression, she knew that Lin Qianxing had kept his hands back, obviously because she was afraid that she would be careless and be overwhelmed and disturb her interest.
This sword is clearly a reminder.
Tell her that she has this strength, so don't underestimate the enemy.
Mo Ling didn't mean to feel angry about this either, on the way of practice, those who have mastered it come first.
Since Lin Qianxing has this strength, she should take it seriously.
After a sword strike, the two separated slightly, and immediately competed with each other with faster and more tricky sword moves.
However, no matter how advanced the sword moves Mo Ling used, Lin Qianxing was able to parry easily with the second strike and the first attack, and every time he broke it just right, Mo Ling lost his temper completely.
After realizing that she couldn't get good results with her sword moves, Mo Ling began to exert her strength gradually. On her Zifeng sword, streaks of purple inner energy spread.
Seeing this, Lin Qianxing also covered the Mianjue Sword with his purple-gold inner energy.
Immediately, when the two fought again, there were more scattered sword qi, and the power became stronger and stronger.
The surrounding vegetation was severely damaged, and even a section of the mountain road was destroyed.
Seeing that her foundation was destroyed, Mo Ling looked a little unhappy, so she pushed Lin Qianxing away with a sword, and said, "God!"
After finishing speaking, she was surrounded by spiritual power, and her figure suddenly rose into the air.
Seeing this, Lin Qianxing jumped up and flew into the air to continue fighting with Mo Ling.
In the sky, there are not so many scruples, Mo Ling gradually let go of her cultivation, every blow has the power to split mountains and rocks.
However, Lin Qianxing always resisted with ease, as if there was no pressure at all.
Seeing this scene, Mo Ling finally believed in Lin Qianxing's statement that he has never met an opponent since he practiced the sword.
With such strength, mediocre talents in the world may not be able to compare with it.
While thinking, Mo Ling's movements appeared a bit sluggish, Lin Qianxing pressed his sword in front of Mo Ling, and said softly with a smile on his face: "Master Zifeng, it's not a good habit to lose your mind during battle!"
Mo Ling looked at Lin Qianxing's cheek that was close at hand, her expression became a little ugly, but her heart throbbed inexplicably.
I felt that my obsession was hooked by Lin Qianxing.
Extremely ashamed and angry, she pushed Lin Qianxing away with all her strength, and then said, "Boy, you have some strength, but it's still too early to win against me."
"Is there any other way for Immortal Zifeng? But I don't know if I will be lucky enough to meet him?" Lin Qianxing asked.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to stop it." Mo Ling said coldly.
"The real Zifeng can be used, but if he can't stand it, it's only because Lin Kong is not good at learning." Lin Qianxing said with a smile.
"Okay, then don't regret it." Mo Ling said.
After the sound fell, a purple spirit god about seventeen or eighty feet suddenly appeared outside Mo Ling's body.
Generally speaking, only monks in the realm of heaven and man can manifest spirits and gods.
Mo Ling's spirit manifested at this time is not in a complete state, but it is enough to show that she is not far from the realm of heaven and man.
The next moment, the purple spirit suddenly raised his palm and slapped Lin Qianxing.
The purple glow bloomed, and in an instant, a majestic power enveloped Lin Qianxing.
Lin Qianxing didn't move, as if he was frightened, but when the glow was still an inch away from him, Lin Qianxing drew his sword.
This sword didn't have so many bells and whistles, and the energy was restrained to the extreme. The moment it stabbed, it directly broke through Mo Ling's glow, and followed the trend, all the way to an inch in front of Mo Ling.
Then Lin Qianxing stopped.
Everything seemed so easy.
Mo Ling froze in the void, looking a little unbelievable.
Her practice of more than 200 years seems to be empty at this moment.
Lin Qianxing put away his sword and stood up, with a smile on his face, he said, "I've accepted it."
Looking at Lin Qianxing's handsome face, Mo Ling suddenly had a thought in her heart.
Once that thought came together, it could no longer be stopped.
She feels that only such an outstanding person is qualified to be her wishful husband.
This is what she had waited so long for.
"Mr. Lin is a master of swordsmanship, I lost." Mo Ling shook her head slightly.
Lin Qianxing was noncommittal, and said: "I am eager to seek the Tao, and I hope that Master Zifeng will be merciful to this abruptness."
"Mr. Lin is sincere in seeking the Tao, how can I blame him?" Mo Ling smiled and said: "As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. Please come to the temple with me to tell the story."
"There are still disciples waiting at the foot of Linkong Mountain, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time. I have benefited a lot from fighting Master Zifeng. If I have free time in the future, I will definitely visit again and have a long talk with Master Zifeng." Lin Qianxing politely refused.
After finishing speaking, Lin Qianxing planned to turn around and leave.
"Wait!" Mo Ling called out to stop Lin Qianxing, then she paused and said, "Young master Lin, you and I have the same level of cultivation, so we should be friends of the same generation. From now on, you can call me Mo Ling."
"Miss Namo, we will meet again someday." Lin Qianxing said with a smile.
After finishing speaking, Lin Qianxing turned around and left without taking any souvenirs.
Regarding the matter of attacking Mo Ling, Lin Qianxing was not in a hurry.
This time, let's leave a deep impression on Mo Ling's heart first, and then slowly build up the relationship later.
In terms of rank, Mo Ling, an older leftover woman, can't compare to him anyway.
In this confrontation, Lin Qianxing can be said to have won completely.
Back down the mountain, beside the carriage, Lou Ji was practicing sword skills.
After seeing Lin Qianxing, Lou Ji hurriedly stepped forward and said, "My lord, have you finished your work?"
"The work here is finished, but there are still some places to go." Lin Qianxing said as he got into the carriage again.
"Oh." Lou Ji nodded, and immediately got into the driver's seat skillfully, and asked Lin Qianxing, "My lord, where are you going?"
Lin Qianxing held the [Book of Asking the Heavens] in his hand, flipped through it and said, "Zhengnan, Divine Sword Valley."
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"My lord, do you think there is anything else to clean up?" Lou Ji asked Lin Qianxing.
"It would be nice to have enough food and water," Lin Qianxing said.
Soon, Lin Qianxing and Lou Ji packed up their things and came to the carriage in front of Han's house.
Han Shouliang and others came to see them off and tried their best to persuade them to stay, but of course Lin Qianxing refused.
Lou Ji drove the carriage all the way towards the city gate, and after a while, the carriage left the Nongshan City.
Lin Qianxing looked back at Nongshan City, which was gradually disappearing in the mist, his eyes became a little deep.
If the Lord of Pain hadn't become weaker in the cycle of time and space, and the time and space that bound him had also become weaker, his sword might not be able to easily separate the entire Nongshan City.
"My lord, where are you going?" Lou Ji asked Lin Qianxing.
"Just go in that direction." Lin Qianxing pointed in one direction.
Over there is where Fuyao is.
Lin Qianxing's regrets from previous games will be completely resolved this time.
Time passed, Lin Qianxing and Lou Ji were walking in the fog, several months had passed.
During these few months, Lin Qianxing still worked hard to cultivate and cultivate the Sleeping Awareness Sword.
Lin Qianxing felt that he was not far away from practicing "Nine Turns of Sword Art" to the seventh turn.
Lou Ji also seemed to be working very hard, not daring to neglect his cultivation, he would find time to practice when the carriage stopped.
Sometimes the two of them would encounter some weird beasts, but for Lin Qianxing, these weird beasts came for extra meals.
Of course, only Lin Qianxing can eat the meat of the beast, Lou Ji can't eat it.
Lin Qianxing has the ability to resist strangeness, so it's okay to eat whatever he wants.
But if Lou Ji ate it, he might become deceitful.
On this day, Lin Qianxing and Lou Ji were resting beside the carriage.
The devouring fog suddenly dissipated at this moment.
"Ang~!"
The chirping of the Kun beast came out, and its mountain-like figure flew across the sky.
Lou Ji stared blankly at the Kun Beast, and said, "My lord, it's clear!!"
Lin Qianxing naturally knew what Qingming's truth was, but he didn't mean to explain, but said: "Let's go, take advantage of these few days to drive a little longer."
Lou Ji nodded, immediately packed up his things, and continued to drive the carriage.
Marching all the way, after another three days, a city appeared in the eyes of the two of them.
Fuyao, here we come! !
After resting in the city for two days, Lin Qianxing and Lou Ji set off again after supplies were completed.
This time, they were headed towards Zifeng Mountain.
After more than a month, Lin Qianxing and Lou Ji arrived at the foot of Zifeng Mountain.
Lin Qianxing asked Lou Ji to wait at the foot of the mountain while he walked up the mountain.
On the long mountain path, Lin Qianxing kept going up step by step.
Every time he took a step, his aura rose a bit.
By the time he climbed to the top, his momentum had already reached its peak.
Boom~!
The internal energy in Lin Qianxing's body circulated automatically, allowing him to step into the seventh round of "Nine Revolutions of Sword Art".
"There's a visitor, why doesn't Master Zifeng come out to meet you?" Lin Qianxing said out of his internal energy.
The sound was not loud, but it spread throughout the entire Zifeng Mountain.
"If you are a kind guest, I will welcome you naturally. With your aura, you don't know if you want to destroy my Zifeng Temple?" Mo Ling's voice came out, and immediately, a purple figure appeared in front of Lin Qianxing's eyes .
With a smile in his eyes, Lin Qianxing said, "I'm Xialin Kong, I'm a swordsman. I haven't met an opponent since I learned swordsmanship. I heard that Master Zifeng's cultivation is superb, so I'm here to test my sword today."
"What a big tone!" Mo Ling taunted: "I want to see how strong your unrivaled opponent is."
"Please!" Lin Qianxing said while holding the Mianjue Sword in his palm.
Mo Ling didn't hesitate, she stretched out her hand and took out a purple sword blade out of thin air.
This is her weapon, named Zifeng Sword.
Normally, Mo Ling didn't use weapons.
She is a spiritual master, so she naturally fights with spirits and spirits, and it is enough for weapons to be manifested by spirits.
She hadn't used the Purple Peak Sword for a long time, but today she was agitated by Lin Qianxing's crazy words, and she seemed a little angry, and wanted to teach Lin Qianxing a lesson.
As for why she could tell that Lin Qianxing was a junior?
Lin Qianxing didn't hide his aura, so Mo Ling could tell at a glance that Lin Qianxing was less than ten years old.
Clang~!
Almost at the same time, both Lin Qianxing and Mo Ling drew their swords.
The two swords collided, making the sound of weapons clashing.
Mo Ling's complexion changed slightly, she was shocked by the power coming from Lin Qianxing's blade.
Looking at Lin Qianxing's relaxed and freehand expression, she knew that Lin Qianxing had kept his hands back, obviously because she was afraid that she would be careless and be overwhelmed and disturb her interest.
This sword is clearly a reminder.
Tell her that she has this strength, so don't underestimate the enemy.
Mo Ling didn't mean to feel angry about this either, on the way of practice, those who have mastered it come first.
Since Lin Qianxing has this strength, she should take it seriously.
After a sword strike, the two separated slightly, and immediately competed with each other with faster and more tricky sword moves.
However, no matter how advanced the sword moves Mo Ling used, Lin Qianxing was able to parry easily with the second strike and the first attack, and every time he broke it just right, Mo Ling lost his temper completely.
After realizing that she couldn't get good results with her sword moves, Mo Ling began to exert her strength gradually. On her Zifeng sword, streaks of purple inner energy spread.
Seeing this, Lin Qianxing also covered the Mianjue Sword with his purple-gold inner energy.
Immediately, when the two fought again, there were more scattered sword qi, and the power became stronger and stronger.
The surrounding vegetation was severely damaged, and even a section of the mountain road was destroyed.
Seeing that her foundation was destroyed, Mo Ling looked a little unhappy, so she pushed Lin Qianxing away with a sword, and said, "God!"
After finishing speaking, she was surrounded by spiritual power, and her figure suddenly rose into the air.
Seeing this, Lin Qianxing jumped up and flew into the air to continue fighting with Mo Ling.
In the sky, there are not so many scruples, Mo Ling gradually let go of her cultivation, every blow has the power to split mountains and rocks.
However, Lin Qianxing always resisted with ease, as if there was no pressure at all.
Seeing this scene, Mo Ling finally believed in Lin Qianxing's statement that he has never met an opponent since he practiced the sword.
With such strength, mediocre talents in the world may not be able to compare with it.
While thinking, Mo Ling's movements appeared a bit sluggish, Lin Qianxing pressed his sword in front of Mo Ling, and said softly with a smile on his face: "Master Zifeng, it's not a good habit to lose your mind during battle!"
Mo Ling looked at Lin Qianxing's cheek that was close at hand, her expression became a little ugly, but her heart throbbed inexplicably.
I felt that my obsession was hooked by Lin Qianxing.
Extremely ashamed and angry, she pushed Lin Qianxing away with all her strength, and then said, "Boy, you have some strength, but it's still too early to win against me."
"Is there any other way for Immortal Zifeng? But I don't know if I will be lucky enough to meet him?" Lin Qianxing asked.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to stop it." Mo Ling said coldly.
"The real Zifeng can be used, but if he can't stand it, it's only because Lin Kong is not good at learning." Lin Qianxing said with a smile.
"Okay, then don't regret it." Mo Ling said.
After the sound fell, a purple spirit god about seventeen or eighty feet suddenly appeared outside Mo Ling's body.
Generally speaking, only monks in the realm of heaven and man can manifest spirits and gods.
Mo Ling's spirit manifested at this time is not in a complete state, but it is enough to show that she is not far from the realm of heaven and man.
The next moment, the purple spirit suddenly raised his palm and slapped Lin Qianxing.
The purple glow bloomed, and in an instant, a majestic power enveloped Lin Qianxing.
Lin Qianxing didn't move, as if he was frightened, but when the glow was still an inch away from him, Lin Qianxing drew his sword.
This sword didn't have so many bells and whistles, and the energy was restrained to the extreme. The moment it stabbed, it directly broke through Mo Ling's glow, and followed the trend, all the way to an inch in front of Mo Ling.
Then Lin Qianxing stopped.
Everything seemed so easy.
Mo Ling froze in the void, looking a little unbelievable.
Her practice of more than 200 years seems to be empty at this moment.
Lin Qianxing put away his sword and stood up, with a smile on his face, he said, "I've accepted it."
Looking at Lin Qianxing's handsome face, Mo Ling suddenly had a thought in her heart.
Once that thought came together, it could no longer be stopped.
She feels that only such an outstanding person is qualified to be her wishful husband.
This is what she had waited so long for.
"Mr. Lin is a master of swordsmanship, I lost." Mo Ling shook her head slightly.
Lin Qianxing was noncommittal, and said: "I am eager to seek the Tao, and I hope that Master Zifeng will be merciful to this abruptness."
"Mr. Lin is sincere in seeking the Tao, how can I blame him?" Mo Ling smiled and said: "As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. Please come to the temple with me to tell the story."
"There are still disciples waiting at the foot of Linkong Mountain, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time. I have benefited a lot from fighting Master Zifeng. If I have free time in the future, I will definitely visit again and have a long talk with Master Zifeng." Lin Qianxing politely refused.
After finishing speaking, Lin Qianxing planned to turn around and leave.
"Wait!" Mo Ling called out to stop Lin Qianxing, then she paused and said, "Young master Lin, you and I have the same level of cultivation, so we should be friends of the same generation. From now on, you can call me Mo Ling."
"Miss Namo, we will meet again someday." Lin Qianxing said with a smile.
After finishing speaking, Lin Qianxing turned around and left without taking any souvenirs.
Regarding the matter of attacking Mo Ling, Lin Qianxing was not in a hurry.
This time, let's leave a deep impression on Mo Ling's heart first, and then slowly build up the relationship later.
In terms of rank, Mo Ling, an older leftover woman, can't compare to him anyway.
In this confrontation, Lin Qianxing can be said to have won completely.
Back down the mountain, beside the carriage, Lou Ji was practicing sword skills.
After seeing Lin Qianxing, Lou Ji hurriedly stepped forward and said, "My lord, have you finished your work?"
"The work here is finished, but there are still some places to go." Lin Qianxing said as he got into the carriage again.
"Oh." Lou Ji nodded, and immediately got into the driver's seat skillfully, and asked Lin Qianxing, "My lord, where are you going?"
Lin Qianxing held the [Book of Asking the Heavens] in his hand, flipped through it and said, "Zhengnan, Divine Sword Valley."
Thanks to the sponsors of the following bosses.
dreamless night
thank you very much! ! !
(End of this chapter)
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