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No one has ever seen Zhenjun Lu Xun's natal sword.

He has lived for 30 years, has experienced countless battles, has never been defeated, and no opponent can make him use his natal sword to fight.He is strong enough, whether it is a wicker or a sword in his hand, it makes no difference to him, so the eyes of the world are all on his superb sword intent and powerful sword energy, except for his worrying master Besides, no one has ever wondered what his natal sword looks like.

Mo Yinchu was never curious either.

Before today, although he hadn't seen Gou Liang make a real move, Mo Yinchu had already learned his way of swordsmanship from his usually selfless teaching.

For this man, everything in the world, including himself, can become a sword. In this way, the natal sword that should be the half body of a sword repairer has no sense of existence.

Before this matter became a fact, Mo Yinchu never thought that the Ling Tian Sword, which he could not find anywhere in the Seven Swords School, was within his reach.

Seeing that Gou Liang couldn't let go of his own natal sword, Mo Yin endured and endured at first, and finally resisted the urge to bully his master Mie Zu and beat Gou Liang back to take back the Ling Tian sword.

The natal sword is the half body of a sword cultivator, not just talking about it. Being held in the hands of others and playing with it will be worse than pinching the sword cultivator's lifeblood. On a certain chrysanthemum, it is extremely presumptuous!

With difficulty maintaining a calm expression, Mo Yinchu asked him: "Master, your sword...is it a gift from your ancestor?"

No matter how he tried to hide it, there was still a bit of gnashing of teeth in his tone.

If the Lord of Hidden Sword Peak, no, or anyone from the Seven Swords Sect, could be blind enough to not see the word Ling Tian engraved on his natal sword, and give it to his disciples as sabers, he would definitely fall into a dream Have a good chat about life with these unfilial descendants!

Fortunately, Gou Liang's explanation saved the precarious image of these useless disciples and grandchildren in the eyes of Master Ling Tian.

"Didn't I tell you that I brought death to my family because of an ancient sword?" After a pause, Gou Liang said without changing his tone: "That's it."

Mo Yin didn't expect it at the beginning, and the natal sword was blocked by the anger occupied by others for a while.

Gou Liang caressed Ling Tianjian with complicated eyes.

Can it be complicated?

The original owner fell into the pit of his life twice in his life, all because of this sword.

For the first time, Lu Xun's family was wiped out, leaving no chickens or dogs.The second time was even worse, directly killing him.

Yes, on the day when Mo Yinchu successfully established his foundation in the mortal world and summoned his natal sword with the blood essence from his fingertips, the unsuspecting original owner was bitten by Ling Tianjian and died on the spot.After Gou Liang took over, if he hadn't used system props to forcibly seal the powerful sword spirit in Ling Tianjian, he might have to end up with the original owner.

Time is fate, if not for the escort of Ling Tianjian, the original master Lu Xun could not have been smooth sailing these years, and the beautiful talk of becoming a 29-year-old baby, it is a pity that it ended so sloppily.

It's no wonder that such a heartless guy like the original owner would be unwilling when he died, his positive energy instantly turned into negative soul power, and he had to let the murderer who "cruelly killed" him kneel down and call his father to rest in peace.

...that's a really sad story.

Seeing that his eyes were out of focus, and his eyes that were always full of smiles were drowned by loneliness, Mo Yinchu couldn't help but soften his heart, suppressing his complicated heart and not revealing his scars again.

The master and the apprentice went to find Patriarch Yunxiao again to be unhappy.Li Minghua couldn't survive, the second wound of the old monster's mind and soul was at its most vulnerable time, there was no need for Mo Yinchu and Ling Tianjian to take action, even if Gou Liang's current cultivation was to be wiped out, he would be killed in a matter of minutes. Naturally, they don't want to miss the god-given opportunity to beat up the dog in the water.

However, Patriarch Yunxiao also obviously knew his situation, so when should he be a turtle with his head shrunk at this time, so when Gou Liang and Mo Yinchu followed Dieyin, all they saw was Li Minghua's Sumeru ring which was discarded ——Gou Liang's Die Yin is here.

Mo Yinchu had anticipated this situation a long time ago, although he knew that there would be endless troubles, but now that he had the natal sword in his hand, he was not in a hurry, and he was not in a hurry to kill the grass.

Gou Liang glanced at Ancestor Yunxiao who was holding back his big move against Li Minghua's corpse in the system monitoring, and just threw it to the system to watch, and he and his precious apprentice started a carpet-like treasure hunt in the secret realm.

The owner of the secret realm of the underworld, as the master of the Demon Sect, has an immeasurably rich family background, and there are countless spiritual beasts and herbs in the ancient books on spiritual veins and exercises in the cave.Besides, he was a very dedicated demon cultivator before he fell into the life pit of Bi Yao Fairy. He did a lot of burning, killing and looting. It is a paradise.

Of course, fat sheep are not so easy to slaughter.

As I said before, Moxiu Wuwu is an extremely powerful master of formations. There are almost traps every step in the cave. To remove a piece of rubble in the secret realm, you have to break a formation. It is extremely stingy.

Gou Liang said that he had never seen such a preoccupied person.

System: ...Do you dare to say this in front of the mirror?My dear master→o→

However, this didn't dampen Gou Liang's enthusiasm for wealth and danger. He even rejected the system's golden finger uprightly, and had a rough and tumble with Mo Yinchu - touching his beloved little apprentice, crawling over his Big pectoral muscles, life and death, but still don't forget to use hands and feet to hug his husband and roll together - daily life.

After spending a few days so happily, Gou Liang and Mo Yinchu finally broke through a formation by luck and came to the center of the formation.

At the center of the formation is a big tree named Xinghai Nishang.At night, the lush leaves will wither automatically and be covered with flowers. The fruits will bear fruit at sunrise, and the fruits will ripen and fall off when the sun is high. If no one harvests them, they will be absorbed by the roots and turned into nutrients.It is named for its jade-colored yellow pistil, which absorbs starlight and sparkles crystal light, and is shaped like a skirt.

"Master, this tree is as big as ten people hugging each other, and it is at least a hundred thousand years old!"

Mo Yinchu couldn't help being a little surprised.

Xinghai Nishang is non-aggressive, and eating the fruit directly can prolong life and increase cultivation. Even a thousand-year-old Nishang fruit is very rare, let alone a 10-year-old one.More importantly, its nectar is the main medicine of the eighth-grade Fuxin Dan. As long as there is still a breath left, it can bring the physique and cultivation of monks below Huashen back to the peak state.

Just what Gou Liang needs now!

Gou Liang, who put away the system map, hid his achievements and fame, and couldn't hide his surprise with a smile: "It seems that we are lucky."

The master and the apprentice greedily planned to transplant the whole Xinghai Nishang into the mustard seed, but the teleportation array was carved on the root of the tree. They dared not do anything, so they had to rest their minds.

It was dusk at this time, and the two of them sat on the roots of the tree and waited for the colorful flowers to bloom.

It is night, the moon is like a silver hook, and the stars are shining.The trees are full of flowers and flowers, and even if the moonlight is dim, the trees are as bright as day.

In order not to affect the quality of the fruit, Gou Liang and Mo Yinchu only collected two gourds of nectar and gave up.At this time, Gou Liang was cooking soup, and the soup of Lingcao mushroom was milky white, and it became thicker after stirring, exuding a fragrance that made the index finger move.

When Mo Yin first saw his bright eyes, he was full of admiration for Gou Liang, who was rich in ingredients in the secret realm of Huangquan, and after a few hesitation, he still proposed the idea of ​​using Ling Tianjian to have a look.

This request is very presumptuous, the natal sword is connected with the soul of the sword cultivator, once it is tampered with, it is a matter of life and death, so it is not easy to fake the hands of others.

But Gou Liang gave it to him very happily, without hesitation at all, let Mo Yinchu's original preparations for a bunch of reasons be aborted, and said to him with relish: "Coincidentally, this sword is called Ling Tian, ​​not only the name, but even the strokes of the inscription on it are exactly the same as the inscription on the main peak of our Seven Swords, so it should be written by one person."

Mo Yin's eyelids twitched at the beginning when he took Ling Tianjian, "Oh...it's really a coincidence, did the master ask the teacher to give him the origin?"

Gou Liang shrugged nonchalantly, "You can guess, who in the entire Zhongtian Realm would dare to offend our Patriarch's taboo name, named after Ling Tian? This sword must be the weapon he used before ascending to the Upper Realm, um, so The mighty master sword ancestor just threw it in the mortal world, how powerful he must be. If one day the master ascends to the upper realm, I don’t know if I can use this sword as a token, can I eat and drink spicy food with him? Surely I can, right? My boy, what do you say?"

When he spoke, his eyes were full of longing for that day and admiration for the great Master Ling Tian.

"..."

Mo Yinchu just lowered his head and stared at Ling Tianjian, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

After staring at it, he found something wrong with Ling Tianjian.

——He couldn't feel the existence of the sword spirit, and the soul contract between him and Ling Tianjian was erased!

No, it should not have been erased, but sealed.

But this discovery didn't relax Mo Yinchu's frown. He didn't do well in the Upper God Realm, and he never slackened in his cultivation. Before he blew himself up, he was already a half-step God King.Who is it that can seal the soul contract he made? There is such a powerful monk in the lower realm?

Thinking of this, Mo Yinchu's heart trembled, and then he calmed down again.

And no matter who did it or how it was done, the matter has come to this point, he must find a way to break the seal.

Gou Liang's words won Mo Yinchu's heart deeply: There has never been a sword cultivator who chooses to die, but lets others die.

The reason why Mo Yinchu chose to blew himself up at the beginning was not because he had the stupid idea of ​​dragging those people to be buried with him even if he died, but because he was sure that he would be resurrected—when he realized that he was doomed, he had split up without hesitation. Half of the spirit and most of the belongings were sealed in the natal sword, and the moment before the self-destruct, the space was torn and sent to the lower realm.

Originally in his plan, Ling Tianjian, who returned to the lower realm, would immediately return to Ling Tianfeng, the sword stone that gave birth to it, and wait for his disciples to discover its existence and wake him up.

Unexpectedly, things didn't go as planned, and I don't know what was wrong with it. Not only did Ling Tianjian not return to the Seven Swords School, he even fell into the mortal world and was sealed into broken copper and iron. He was also seen through by Lu Xun's spiritual eyes and became a His natal sword.

Fortunately, the secret realm protected his other half of his soul, and he was the first to wake up under the trigger of the Seven Swords Secret Art of Yujianfeng's only daughter Liu Xiyu, otherwise...

Mo Yinchu secretly glanced at Gou Liang, who was concentrating on making soup. With his pissing nature as a cheap master, even if Ling Tianjian had not been sealed, that half of his soul would never see the light of day again.

It's just that it's not just a matter of cracking the seal right now.

Gou Liang also made a soul contract with Ling Tianjian. If Ling Tianjian is forcibly recalled, he will definitely be severely injured. It is certain that the trash will lose half his life if his cultivation level collapses.

If Gou Liang hadn't been crippled by Yunxiao Patriarch once before, Mo Yinchu might have restored him to his original state, but now he is determined not to be able to withstand such a second such severe injury.At that time, there will be no tenth-grade holy pill like "Phoenix Returning to Nirvana", even if Gou Liang rebuilds his dantian, he will stop at golden pills in this life.

This is not what Mo Yin wanted to see at the beginning, but if he didn't recall Ling Tianjian, he would not be able to fuse the other half of the soul in the sword even with the soul-fixing secret treasure of "Returning to One".

Mo Yin had a headache at the beginning, and he couldn't help secretly regretting in his heart, he knew that today he would never take "Fenghui Nirvana" no matter what!But it's too late to say anything now.

However, if you want to take back Ling Tianjian painlessly, it is not impossible.

just that way...

"Yinchu?"

"Ok?"

Gou Liang's call suddenly brought him back to his senses, he quickly raised his head and asked, "Master, you called me."

"What's the matter, the soul is not holding back?"

Gou Liang has been looking at Mo Yinchu for a long time, not only did he not notice, but the expression on his face, which always wore a modest and harmless mask, was even more unpredictable, making Gou Liang wonder if he saw something in Ling Tianjian , I knew that I was the one who did something to Ling Tianjian.

Mo Yinchu said without changing his expression: "This sword still retains the master's sword intent, and the apprentice was fascinated by it for a while, please forgive me."

Gou Liang didn't expose him, he scooped up a bowl of soup and handed it to him, saying: "Drink it while it's hot, anyway, the sword can't escape, you can enlighten yourself whenever you want."

Hearing this, Mo Yinchu hastily put down Ling Tianjian and handed it back to Gou Liang, and then took the thick soup.

"Is it good?" Gou Liang asked him with a smile.

Mo Yinchu nodded, he was thinking about something and didn't pay attention to Gou Liang's praise and comments on this bowl of soup made from eight-grade spirit mushrooms, but before he struggled for a long time, Gou Liang asked him curiously: " Speaking of which, I haven't seen your natal sword yet. But it's finished? If there are any materials missing, just tell me, and I will find it for you."

With a thought at the beginning of Mo Yin, he smiled bitterly and said: "I have visited all over the world, but I haven't found a sword stone that suits my heart, so I haven't been able to forge my natal sword yet."

Gou Liang also came from the mortal world, and when he heard this, he showed an understanding expression, patted him on the shoulder and said, "The sword and stone of my life would rather be in short supply than indiscriminate, it should be carefully selected, you are still young and don't rush for this moment. That's right, what kind of sword do you like?" Jianshi, as a teacher, I will pay attention to you."

"This……"

At the beginning, Mo Yin showed his embarrassment and hesitated.

Gou Liangqi said: "Why, are you still embarrassed to tell me, Master? Tell me, Master is the only direct disciple of you, even if you want the Nine Heavens Profound Stone, I will get it for you."

The Nine Heavens Profound Stone, the highest grade of sword stones, is even more rare than the Sky Profound Stone used to forge the Ling Tian Sword.

Hearing his bold words at the beginning, Mo Yin knew in his heart that Gou Liang wasn't boasting at will to fool himself. His love and love for his apprentice was unmistakable, and Mo Yinchu was as thick-skinned as Mo Yinchu often felt ashamed of it.

He expressed his attitude, and Mo Yinchu pretended to pluck up his courage and said tentatively: "Master, I don't want the Nine Heavens Profound Stone. I think... your Lingtian Sword is very good. I once heard that the sword cultivators have a secret method, You can let the sword cultivator with a higher level of cultivation divide his natal sword into two and use it as the other party's natal sword, is that right, Master?"

Gou Liang opened his eyes wide in astonishment, he didn't expect him to mention this matter.

When Mo Yin first saw this, he couldn't help showing a little disappointment in his eyes, but he still smiled and said: "Maybe I heard it wrong, Master, don't take it to heart."

This lost look in his eyes, this pretending to be strong smiling face cast a layer of gloom on his handsome face, Gou Liang was so distressed when he saw it, he hurriedly said: "Yin Chu heard it well, there is indeed this secret method. It's just... this is the secret method of double cultivation, not just splitting the natal sword into two."

At the end, Gou Liang's tone became a little vague, and he looked away unnaturally.

When Mo Yin first saw that his ears were red, he didn't dare to look directly at him as if he had done something wrong, but the hesitation and worries in his heart eased, and the smile spread to his eyes, but he pretended to be puzzled and said: "The method of double cultivation, Can I and Master not practice?"

Hearing this, Gou Liang didn't know what he thought of, his face was covered with blush, and he said in a low voice: "There are also many kinds of double cultivation methods. This secret method is not only the fusion of spiritual power, but also... requires physical contact."

"Well."

Seeing Mo Yinchu's sudden realization, Gou Liang coughed, and said, "If you like Ling Tian, ​​I will find a Profound Sky Stone for you to make one exactly like this—"

"But Master, I only want your Ling Tian Sword."

Mo Yinchu interrupted him, and seeing Gou Liang looking at him in surprise, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Isn't it possible? Master, have you forgotten that we have made the oath of heaven and have become Taoist couples?" .”

Gou Liang's lips parted, and he said without confidence: "Then, isn't that to make Xu Mijiazi recognize you as a half-lord, so that you can go in and take refuge?"

"Is that all?"

Mo Yin first glanced at him with a half-smile, then suddenly leaned towards Gou Liang, and said slowly in a deep magnetic voice with an inaudible smile: "The heart is the same as the king, and the years and the life are shared with the king. Life and death are inseparable, samsara is not negative... Isn’t this the vow that Master made first? Could it be that Master just said it casually, and didn’t want to be in harmony with me, and share our thoughts? There is also a lifespan, which is also your own promise to live and live with me Death. The way of heaven is above, Master just thinks this is a joke?"

"You, don't lean any further..."

Gou Liang's back was already attached to the tree trunk, and there was no way to retreat, looking at Mo Yinchu who almost blended with his breath, his heart beat for a moment, and his face turned red.

Damn, my husband is so flirtatious, what should I do if I want to be hard!

Gou Liang's inner bullet screen suddenly filled with the sea of ​​consciousness.

When Mo Yin first heard his violent heartbeat, the smile in his eyes grew stronger.

"Everyone in the world knows that Mr. Xun Zhenjun recruits men from all over the world, and he is unparalleled in beauty and fortune. Could it be that he has a lustful heart but no courage?"

Gou Liang glared at him in embarrassment, "You're talking nonsense, don't let me get out of the way!"

He spoke harshly, but Mo Yinchu pushed his hands on the tree trunk to completely surround Gou Liang, saying: "I don't know where I made a mistake, so I ask Master to enlighten me."

Gou Liang's eyes were wide open. Hearing his provocative words, he gritted his teeth, suddenly grabbed Mo Yinchu's neckline and kissed him, rubbed his lips against his lips vigorously, and retreated quickly.Gou Liang's breath was unsteady, and he forced himself to say: "Now you know whether you are a teacher or not!"

The numbness that had been rubbed softly and warmly spread on his lips. Mo Yinchu was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

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"Master...you are really daring."

"No matter how presumptuous you are, as a teacher—huh?"

Mo Yinchu lowered his head and kissed him.

The lips touched softly, and Mo Yinchu was also surprised.He only wanted to tease this dissolute but unexpectedly shy little disciple, but as soon as he got close, his eyes, his breath, his voice, his whole body seemed to have Mo Yinchu's irresistible magic power, making him Involuntarily want to get close, even, a step further!

A golden light flashed in Mo Yinchu's eyes, following his heart, he licked Gou Liang's lips, and under the latter's astonished gaze, he rushed into his mouth, recklessly and enthusiastically attacking the city.

Gou Liang's breath was condensed for a moment, and he gasped in a slow gasp, but his breathing was disturbed by random tricks, and became short and urgent.

He blinked and looked into Mo Yinchu's deep eyes, his joy and throbbing could not be concealed in his shock.He closed his eyes, and fought back with his lips and tongue with an enthusiasm not inferior to that of Mo Yinchu.

In a trance, Gou Liang heard Mo Yinchu laugh, the light cherry flavor was cool and sweet, and as he suddenly slowed down, it infiltrated Gou Liang's taste buds.

In an instant, he was intoxicated.

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