Immortal Mortal

Chapter 99 The Strange Sword Cliff

The process went smoothly. It only took Mo Wuji a few minutes to slide down a distance of nearly ten feet. At this place, even with the help of the hazy moonlight, Mo Wuji could clearly see the situation of the half-cut sword.

The hilt of the broken sword was pierced by mottled iron chains and locked to the cliff. Perhaps due to years of wind and rain erosion, the quality of this half-cut sword is far inferior to the half-cut sword he got from Wuhen Sword Mountain.

Whether the Broken Sword was good or bad, Mo Wuji didn't care at all. What he wanted was not the broken sword, he just wanted the contents of the broken sword. Besides, he didn't intend to take the half-cut sword with him.

Even though the half-cut sword was right in front of him, Mo Wuji still didn't rush, and even slowed down a bit. This is a habit he has developed through years of research. The more successful he is, the more cautious he must be.

Just when Mo Wuji was less than one meter away from the broken sword, a powerful force suddenly swept in. The powerful force directly rolled up Mo Wuji, and then brought him back heavily. As if a strong wind had blown by, Mo Wuji fell heavily onto the cliff. Even Mo Wuji's fourth floor of Tuomai Tuomai was thrown with a mouthful of blood, and one of his ribs was broken immediately.

Mo Wuji quickly pulled out the sharp knife and inserted it into the crevice of the cliff. Fortunately, this force came and went quickly, and it disappeared without a trace after just a lesson to Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji took out a pill from his pocket and swallowed it, taking a deep breath in his heart. Just now there was no wind at all, but he just got swept up.

Thinking of the legend about the suction power of Hanging Sword Cliff, Mo Wuji didn't dare to be careless. He waited for nearly a minute, and after making sure that the strong wind hadn't come, he slowly descended again.

Two minutes later, Mo Wuji appeared at the level of the broken sword. There was still a dark cliff under his feet, and Mo Wuji could even feel the cold air coming from below. There seemed to be all kinds of weird calls coming from under his feet, which made his skin crawl all over.

Mo Wuji knew that this was not necessarily his hallucination. As a cultivator of the fourth level of extension veins, although he was vulnerable in front of those immortal masters, he was considered a strong one among mortals.

This hanging sword cliff was very strange. Mo Wuji carefully lay down on the cliff, and did not immediately reach out to grab the broken sword. Instead, he took out the sharp knife and started digging on the cliff. He had to dig a place to hide first. In case the sudden curling force comes again, even if he doesn't fall to his death, he will be crushed to death by that force on the cliff.

What's more, the legendary suction has not yet appeared, once it does, who knows if his rope can protect him? This broken sword is placed here, what if he moves the broken sword and causes a chain reaction? There is no big mistake in being careful, it is still very early before dawn, it is always right to take more precautions.

The sharp knife flew up and down, and Mo Wuji's four layers of power quickly dug out a place for him to curl up on the cliff.

To do this kind of thing, what Mo Wuji lacked most was patience. The teacher who taught him pharmacology on the earth told him that if a person has enough endurance and patience, half of his success will be achieved in advance, and the remaining half will depend on strength. If a person is impatient and eager for success, then he will fail 90% of the time before doing something, and the remaining 10% depends on luck.

This sentence has always been kept in Mo Wuji's heart, and because of this sentence, he has achieved a lot of success.

After Mo Wuji dug the place to huddle, he carefully reached out and grabbed the broken sword in his hand.

Everything was calm, there was no strong suction to bring him under the cliff, nor did the violent force just now suddenly sweep him away.

Mo Wuji heaved a sigh of relief, still supporting the stone wall of the cave he had dug out with one hand, and turned over the broken edge of the broken sword with the other.

On the hilt of the broken sword were engraved with two indistinct characters, Luoqu. Sure enough, Yin Qianyin did not talk nonsense, this is indeed Mo Luoqu's sword. The careful Mo Wuji soon discovered that the word Luoqu was engraved later, and the original handwriting seemed to be covered up. It seems that this sword was not refined by Mo Luoqu. It should be that after Mo Luoqu got it, he liked the sword and engraved his name on it.

The broken sword was covered with moss, but it looked very smooth. Mo Wuji carefully picked it up with the sharp knife in his hand. Just as he picked the moss away, a violent force swept over him.

Even though the cave Mo Wuji dug was very small, this force hit his belt against the wall of the cave, almost breaking his arm.

After this wave of power, a more powerful force swept in. This time, the force came from the ground, and a powerful suction directly engulfed Mo Wuji, pulling Mo Wuji down.

Mo Wuji's scalp exploded, and he supported the cave wall with all his might. Fortunately, the strong suction force only pulled Mo Wuji down vertically, otherwise, no matter how hard Mo Wuji tried to support the cave wall, he would be swept down directly.

Crack... There was the sound of Mo Wuji's left leg bone breaking, and Mo Wuji clenched his teeth tightly to support his body.

He was secretly glad that if he hadn't carefully dug such a hiding place, with this terrifying suction force, the ropes he fixed would probably be pulled up even the iron stakes, and they would be drawn into the depths of the hanging sword cliff together. Even if he hadn't been pulled up, his body would have been torn apart under this force.

After half an hour, the strong suction gradually disappeared, and Mo Wuji swallowed another pill. Quickly pick up the moss on the broken sword with the tip of the knife.

The moss on the broken sword was picked away, and it seemed to be a flat place. Mo Wuji carefully picked the flat part of the fracture with the tip of the knife a few times, and sure enough, a small crack was opened by Mo Wuji. Mo Wuji didn't make the gap bigger, but took out a hook and stuck it in. Just once, he used the hook to pull out a roll of thin silk that was exactly the same as his body.

Resisting the surprise in his heart, Mo Wuji put the thin silk into his pocket, and then restored the place he picked out, and when there was no abnormality in the cut, he carefully restored the moss.

Maybe what he did was useless, but Mo Wuji didn't care. Whatever you do, you must be careful and meticulous. Sometimes a little indifference, or something that I think is impossible, may happen.

This broken sword has been hanging here for an unknown number of years, and perhaps no one will pay attention to it for so many years. Mo Wuji didn't think so. Since he could discover the mystery of Broken Sword, it couldn't be ruled out that someone else would discover the same.

After doing everything properly, Mo Wuji gently let go of the broken sword. The moment he let go of the broken sword, the violent power appeared again. Mo Wuji was still curled up in the cave he dug, waiting for this powerful force to disappear.

It took another full half an hour before the huge suction slowly disappeared. Mo Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, and after waiting for a few minutes, he tightened the rope and prepared to leave.

It's a pity that the cave he dug could not be filled back, otherwise, he would definitely fill the cave before leaving.

With Mo Wuji's fourth level of strength, without the influence of external force, he tugged on the rope and landed on the cliff again in just a few minutes. Putting the rope away again, Mo Wuji carefully inserted the sharp knife back into the boot.

This sharp knife was swindled from Hu Fei by him, and it has already saved his life many times. Now that Mo Wuji has extended his veins to four layers, he has already seen the extraordinaryness of this sharp knife. Although it is not a treasure, it is not something that ordinary mortal iron shops can forge.

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