Xian Miao does not want to fly

Qiao Mo pulled his hand out.

"I won't ascend," Qiao Mo said softly, "I won't go to Tianyin Realm, and I won't go to Taixu Mountain either."

Su Jing's hand stopped, and he was puzzled: "Why? If it's because there is no sword cultivator in Taixu Mountain, Yin Jing..."

"No," Qiao Mo showed a rare expression of reluctance, "I'm not going anywhere, the lower realm is fine, I don't want to go to Tianyin Realm, and I don't want to ascend, who knows if there are other messy and troublesome things in those places .”

Su Jing was still about to say something, when the person in front of him suddenly disappeared, his clothes fell limply on the spot, and a fur ball got out.

The orange cat didn't even look at him, it put the clothes in its mouth into the storage space, and then saw him jump out of the window without waiting for Su Jing's reaction.

"See you tomorrow morning."

That's the only sentence left.

Su Jing's hands froze in the air, Qiao Mo is... angry?

Qiao Mo was not angry, he just felt lonely.

The orange cat squatted on the roof, and the moonlight shone down coldly.

Human beings always want to ascend.

Whether it's Su Li or Su Jing.

But the place after the ascension is just another place with more abundant aura, where people who should devote themselves to pursuing the way they want can't calm down.

Because they know the truth that ascension does not allow them to live forever, which makes them fearful.

Qiao Mo saw too many soaring cultivators working hard to get the light blue bead in Su Cheng's hands in Zixiao Palace, and completely lost the patience to devote themselves to cultivating in the lower realm. A cultivator with bones turned into a mortal like an emperor in Fengsu City.

Moreover, there are also threats from cold bone corpses and sword demons in the Tianyin Realm.

Qiao Mo didn't know whether Su Jing, a casual swordsman who ascended to the Tianyin Realm, had to perform his duties as a swordsman, but he knew that almost all the sword masters in the Tianyin Realm were buffering the border to deal with those bone corpses.

"When you arrive at the Tianyin Realm, you can compete with those sword masters who have already ascended."

"There are more powerful sword cultivators in Tianyin Realm."

"When you ascend, you will be able to see them."

Su Li had also told him these words, none of them at that time thought that Tianyin Realm would be like that.

Qiao Mo sighed. He changed his posture and lay down on the roof, looking at the moon hanging in the sky.

He wasn't sure if he could still ascend again. The thunder tribulation in the Tianyin realm was too strange, but thanks to the thunder calamity, he successfully killed a large number of cold bone corpses, but he didn't know the protective formation Did they fix it.

Qiao Mo felt a little guilty, although now he realized that his kendo was not the root cause of the catastrophe, but if it wasn't for him, that kind of problem wouldn't have happened.

He caused trouble in Tianyin Realm and caused trouble for Su Li, but he has nothing to do to make up for it. The only thing he can do is not to go to Tianyin Realm, so that the big formation will not be affected by him as a demon cultivator Bar.

Su Jing didn't sleep all night, he knew that Qiao Mo didn't go far, just squatted on the roof not knowing what to do.

Qiao Mo was unhappy because he mentioned Feisheng and Tianyinjing.

Su Jing didn't know why Qiao Mo was so resistant to ascension. There were clearly stronger opponents in the Yin Tian Realm to compete with, and there was no way for the monsters to ascend to the Yin Yin Realm with Renxiu.

What is Qiao Mo thinking about?

In the early morning, when most mortals were still asleep, two people who hadn't slept a night met downstairs in the inn very tacitly.

Anyway, they are cultivators and don't need to sleep every day, but now an inexplicable awkward atmosphere spread between the two of them.

"Cough," Su Jing carefully broke the silence, "It's time to go, the secret realm will open at Yinshi."

Qiao Mo nodded, and replied "Yes" in a low voice.

Su Jing led the way, turning his head to see if the kitten was following him from time to time. The kitten met his gaze, and then immediately glanced to the side, as if looking at the scenery along the way.

Qiao Mo now regrets a bit, why he was so impulsive when he heard Su Jing's words, losing his temper last night may seem like unreasonable trouble in Su Jing's eyes.

Su Jing slowed down, changed from leading the way for Qiao Mo to standing beside him, and then said seemingly unintentionally, "Do you know who lives in Jingyuan Valley?"

Su Jing took the initiative to speak, Qiao Mo felt relieved for some reason.

"I heard that it is a sword fairy who defeated a sword master."

Su Jing who got Qiao Mo's reply was also relieved, as long as the kitten doesn't get bored and ignores him, then everything will be fine.

"It's more than that," Su Jing pretended to be mysterious, "It is said that this sword fairy chased his ultimate swordsmanship in the Mirror Abyss Valley, and left a secret manual, and passed away with a smile on his face."

"He found the ultimate swordsmanship in Mirror Abyss Valley?"

"Yes," seeing Qiao Mo answering the words very flatteringly, Su Jing immediately continued, "He found his own ultimate swordsmanship, so his last immortal death was without a problem, and his soul entered without any nostalgia. Samsara said."

If a cultivator dies before finding the true "Tao" that belongs to him, his soul will generally stay for seven days before reincarnating in the Tao. Unwilling to stay, only the practitioners who have truly found their own "Tao" will directly enter reincarnation without any stay.

"Being able to attain the Tao without ascending caused a great commotion at the time," Su Jing pointed in front of him. "Many people came here to look for the traces left by the Sword Immortal, hoping to gain enlightenment, but in the end they found nothing. turn up."

The two of them had now reached the entrance of Jingyuan Valley, and they stood still here. Qiao Mo looked at the towering tree at the entrance, and it was still some time before Yinshi.

"Maybe, what they are looking for is not the sword fairy's way to attain Taoism." Qiao Mo touched the trunk of the thick old tree, and the mottled lines on it made him want to scratch it. For the method of ascension, but the old sword fairy did not ascend, so even if they found something, they might think that they could not find anything because it could not help them ascend."

Su Jing looked at Qiao Mo looking up at the towering canopy, as if looking at some distant place through the layers of leaves.

Su Jing took a step forward and lightly supported Qiao Mo's shoulder: "Do you think attaining the Tao and cultivation are not the same thing?"

"Getting the Tao, cultivating, and ascending," Qiao Mo murmured, as if answering Su Jing's question, and also as if talking to himself, "They are all different."

It is not necessary to have a very high level of cultivation to gain the Tao, nor does it necessarily require ascension.

Just like a sword fairy, just like Yongwu.

They all chased their own way without ascension, so they faced death without fear.

What about ascension?

When the cultivation base is reached, it will naturally soar.

Then since one does not need to ascend to attain the Tao, why is everyone seeking to improve one's cultivation and ascend?

They are all in the name of seeking the way.

Did they really ascend to seek the Tao?

A wind blew out from the valley, and the leaves rustled. The sound gradually changed from small to loud, and finally the sound turned into a pleasant silver bell.

The Hugu formation is about to open.

Su Jing looked at Qiao Mo, and his hands changed from holding his shoulders to half-circling him. He bent down slightly, and whispered in Qiao Mo's ear, "Mo, I've been thinking about it all night, and I think what you said is right."

Qiao Mo turned her head slightly, and her ear accidentally touched Su Jing's lips.

"What did you say?"

Su Jing said a word to him, but the formation had already started, and Qiao Mo felt the bell ringing louder and louder, drowning out Su Jing's voice.

Then a burst of bright light hit, and Qiao Mo closed his eyes subconsciously.

When he opened his eyes, the hands on his shoulders had already left.

Su Jing stood opposite him and drew out Qingfeng.

Qiao Mo wanted to ask what he said just now, but when he saw the green sharp sword, he didn't want to ask again.

They came here for the long-awaited sparring, not to find the ruins of the Sword Immortal.

"Mo," Su Jing said with a smile, "I hope you won't show mercy."

Qiao Mo shivered, and threw away other messy thoughts, holding the long red sword in his hand.

"You too."

The reason why Jingyuan Valley is called Jingyuan Valley is because there are almost all small ponds of different sizes and shapes in it, like a broken mirror.

The sword intent stirred up the calm pool water, and the water droplets scattered in the air refracted a short rainbow, which was split by another sword intent.

Qiao Mo turned his wrist, and Hong Yuan stabbed out at a tricky angle, but he didn't expect that Su Jing would try to block his real sword with the shadow of the sword?

However, in the next moment, Qiao Mo knew that the sword shadow was just a feint shot, Qing Feng came from behind, Qiao Mo leaned on his body, Hong Yuan changed direction, just in time to hold the spirit sword.

Su Jing smiled at him and drew back.

They have been fighting here for three days and three nights, and Qiao Mo really felt how powerful Su Jing is. No wonder Su Jing would make such a seemingly humiliating request when confronting Su Xu.

If Su Xu hadn't exploded with that weird cultivation level back then, with his ability, he would have been singled out by Su Jing.

But in that forest before, Su Jing still kept his reason and suppressed his cultivation, so Qiao Mo was able to restrain him.

The blue and red sword shadows shuttled through this secret realm, and the speed was getting faster and faster. The sword intent stirred up pools of water one after another, almost submerging the path in the middle of the pool.

After a few days of high-intensity battles with Su Jing, Qiao Mo finally caught a flaw in him. The red sword shadow blocked the blue sword shadow, Hong Yuan condensed Qiao Mo's spiritual power, and the strong sword intent brought the flames of wind to attack him. To Su Jing, Su Jing smacked his tongue, looking at the perfectly restrained blue sword shadows around him, he knew that he couldn't stop this move.

Looks like I lost, Su Jing thought.

But how could Jianxiu give up so easily?

Even though he knew that he couldn't resist this move, Su Jing still picked up Qingfeng, the flame red sword intent had arrived, Qingfeng raised it up, ready to resist.

Qiao Mo flew forward, and the sword intent first broke through the sword intent protection that Qingfeng built for Su Jing, and then shattered the aura around him. Su Jing was hit back half a step by this strong force. The sword intent is about to touch Su Jing's body——

All the sword intent suddenly dissipated, and the red demon sword barely stopped in front of the tip of Su Jing's nose.

Qiao Mo's stern little face showed a happy expression.

"You lost."

However, before he finished speaking, he was shaken for a while.