Xian Miao does not want to fly

Su Jing also didn't care about Hong Yuan in front of him, he hugged Qiao Mo's waist to help him stabilize his figure.

"This... is it an earthquake?" Qiao Mo looked around in confusion, "But I didn't feel anything before."

Cats are more sensitive to earthquakes than humans, and they can sense unusual movements beneath the ground before an earthquake arrives.

"No," Su Jing looked around warily, "it's a formation."

He didn't expect that in Jingyuan Valley, which has been recognized as useless, there is actually a great formation!

The Teng Nuo Great Formation is an extremely large space formation, it can transfer all the things in the space to another place.

The secret realm of Jingyuan Valley has been trampled to death for thousands of years. Why has this secret realm never been discovered?

"Mo," Su Jing said with a serious expression, "hold on to me."

Qiao Mo didn't understand formations, and when he heard what Su Jing said, he tightly grasped Su Jing's hand.

The ground shook even more violently, and Qiao Mo felt as if he was floating in a turbulent river, and the surrounding scenery kept splitting and changing, making him dizzy.

With his head held down by one hand, Qiao Mo's nose pressed against Su Jing's chest.

"If you don't look at the surrounding scenery, you won't get dizzy."

There was a fragrance of grass and trees on Su Jing's body that made Qiao Mo very comfortable. Qiao Mo raised his head from his arms and saw him looking around with a serious expression on his face.

Qiao Mo declined slightly: "No need."

He is also a swordsman, and he just defeated Su Jing, so there is no reason for Su Jing to protect him.

Su Jing clasped his hand on the back of his head but didn't let go: "The process of activating the maneuvering formation has a certain negative effect on the demon cultivator, especially when the surrounding scenery is broken..."

Qiao Mo lowered his head and whispered, "I just don't want to read it."

But he didn't refuse any more, so Su Jing pretended that he didn't hear, and still surrounded him.

Qiao Mo stared at the small piece of ground between himself and Su Jing. The small piece of ground was complete, carrying the weight of the two of them like a round platform, and an unknown little flower happened to bloom between them. The yellow flowers gently shake their petals and follow them around.

Finally, the flower stopped swaying, and Qiao Mo raised his head to look around. The rotating scenery slowed down, and they recombined into a new scenery.

"The formation stopped." Su Jing let go of him, and the aura of vegetation moved away slightly.

Qiao Mo didn't look at him, he didn't know why he didn't dare to look at him.

He just looked around as if nothing had happened, this place has completely changed into another place, the original small ponds disappeared, replaced by a whole stretch of endless lake.

They are now standing on a small island in the center of the lake.

"Mo, look at the sky."

Qiao Mo raised his head and opened his eyes wide.

The sky is divided into several parts by brown lines, each part is like the shape of the pond in the previous place!

Qiao Mo was shocked: "Are we... under the pond?"

"I'm afraid not." Su Jing pointed to the lake, "It should be said...it was flipped."

What used to be the ground became the sky, and the sky turned into a blue lake, which was trampled under their feet.

Qiao Mo squatted down and touched the small piece of land under his feet, where the inconspicuous little yellow flower stood quietly.

He reached out and touched the yellow petals, and then felt the brown soil under his feet move forward.

"what?"

Su Jing also squatted down. He put his hand on the small yellow flower. After thinking for a while, he guessed: "This flower should be the mechanism that controls the large formation."

Qiao Mo stretched out his hand into the blue lake, and felt a icy coldness, and...

Su Jing quickly pulled the little ancestor's arm back: "Don't touch it randomly, be careful of danger."

"There is sword intent in this lake." Qiao Mo pulled his hand out of Su Jing's hand, pointed at the lake and said, "The sword intent is a bit cold."

Su Jing was taken aback when he heard the words, and then put his hand into the lake.

A lingering sword intent brushed against his fingers.

"The owner of this sword intent has passed away," Qiao Mo put his hand in again, "This lake stores his last sword intent."

Therefore, this sword will only carry the breath of the original owner, and is not aggressive.

"So... Sword Immortal still left something here?"

"It's a little nerve-wracking."

A strange and ethereal voice came over, and the two of them were taken aback.

"Sword Immortal only wants to choose one successor, but now you have two, um... what should I do..."

Qiao Mo and Su Jing searched around, but they didn't see where the person who spoke was.

But the man was still rambling: "Oh, but he had such a request before he died... As a sword spirit, I have to satisfy him anyway..."

Sword spirit?

Qiao Mo suddenly remembered something, he pulled his hand out of the lake, and the sound disappeared instantly.

"In the lake!"

He picked up the small piece of yellow land and looked towards the bottom of the lake, and vaguely saw a sword stuck in the bottom of the lake.

"The sword fairy stored the sword spirit in his spirit sword," Qiao Mo looked at the sword curiously, "Is it giving birth to a sword spirit?"

With Su Jing's hand still in the lake, he heard the sword spirit say, "Yes."

He nodded to Qiao Mo: "Yes, it seems that you have to touch the surface of the water to hear it speak."

So Qiao Mo plunged his hand into the water again.

"That's right, the old man left me here before he died, and he couldn't turn into a human and leave this secret realm until I found an inheritor for him. For this kind of behavior of throwing this sword here without the permission of this sword , To be honest, I personally, ah no, a sword is more heart-stopping, the old man is very cautious in setting up the formation, and most people can't activate this breaking formation, but I really didn't expect it, just when I was ready to be alone for the rest of my life , you guys! It’s like the winter sun, shining in! You people are using this metaphor..."

It seems that no one has spoken to this sword for a long time, and has been chattering nonsense with them.

Qiao Mo probably understood that the Sword Immortal left the sword and his life inheritance before ascension, and asked the Sword Spirit to help him choose an inheritor.

But this sword spirit was just born shortly before the death of the sword fairy, and he couldn't wait to be active. The sword fairy was afraid that he would find an apprentice for himself, so he set up this formation and test, and set the requirements in detail , only those who are predestined and those who pass his test can enter here to be selected by the sword spirit.

"This old man is very bad," Jian Ling dissatisfied, "How many years, how many years! I don't know how long I have stayed in this shitty place! It's cold and boring, it's really annoying... But now this There are two here...it's so annoying, which one to choose..."

"Well, excuse me," Qiao Mo said in a low voice, "We are not here to inherit the sword fairy..." He paused, glanced at Su Jing, and adjusted his statement, "At least I am not."

Qiao Mo came here only to compete with Su Jing, not to obtain any inheritance of sword repair, and——

Sword Spirit asked in confusion, "Why?"

"Because I have my own way of swordsmanship that I want to pursue," Qiao Mo lowered his eyes, looking at the calm lake, "The sword fairy has his own way of swordsmanship, and I can refer to other people's way of swordsmanship, but I can't be his disciple. Inheriting his kendo requirements."

"Oh," Sword Spirit's voice became a little colder, and he turned to Su Jing, "What about you?"

Su Jing said: "I also have my own way of swordsmanship. If I can see the things left by the sword fairy, it will be my blessing, but if I can't see it, then it's okay. We didn't come here for the remains of the sword fairy."

Sword Spirit suddenly sneered when he heard the words: "Not because of the relics of the Sword Immortal? You can see what the Sword Immortal left behind but you don't want to be his successor? Oh, I understand, you two are so evasive, don't you think it's okay? Feisheng old man, that's why you don't want to inherit his swordsmanship?"

Su Jing was not happy when he heard this: "You sword spirit is so fond of imagining things, we really don't care about those ruins, we are here today to discuss, if you don't believe me, tell us how to get out, I will Let's go now!"

"The way of the sword has nothing to do with ascension." Qiao Mo tugged at Su Jing. "Where a person's way is has nothing to do with his cultivation. If he thinks that his way cannot be obtained in the lower realm, then he will naturally go to other places." But if he thinks his way is in the lower realm, and he has found the way in the lower realm, then it doesn’t matter whether he ascends or not.”

Sword Spirit fell silent.

Su Jing and Qiao Mo waited for a while, and just when they thought the sword spirit was blown away, suddenly, ripples appeared on the surface of the lake, and the small piece of ground under them vibrated.

Qiao Mo watched the water gushing towards where he was staying, and subconsciously leaned towards the center.

Cats naturally hate water, so it's okay to touch it with their paws, but if the whole cat falls down, the slimy feeling is too uncomfortable.

Seeing Qiao Mo's movements, Su Jing immediately pulled him over, put his arms through his chest, and wrapped his arms around him to prevent him from falling.

A water column spewed out from the lake on one side, and then fell slowly, and the phantom of a blue long sword appeared in the air.

Qiao Mo looked at the phantom: "This is... the sword spirit?"

But the phantom sighed, completely different from the previous tone: "I'm actually not a sword spirit, I'm just the obsession with a sword."

"Obsession?"

"Sword Immortal found his way and went to reincarnation without nostalgia, but I can't be as relieved as he is," the phantom said melancholy, "I am the sword made by the master blacksmith. As his natal sword, I have always been I thought I would follow him to the Tianyin Realm, after all, he defeated the Sword Master, how could it be possible that even the Sword Master ascended but he didn't?"

"But he doesn't have any obsession with ascension. After fighting the Juggernaut, he said that he seems to have found his ultimate swordsmanship. I definitely don't believe it. He hasn't ascended yet. There is no ultimate swordsmanship to talk about."

"But he died within a few years, and he went to the Dao of Reincarnation without no regrets. Only then did I know that he had really found his way of swordsmanship."

"I don't understand, I can't figure it out, so he left me here, leaving me what he has learned all his life, saying that he can't take me to Tianyin, if I meet someone who is destined, then I can use it This is the condition, let the people who come here take me away, let the people I approve take me to Tianyin Realm." Xu Ying turned to Qiao Mo, "For so many years, only you have come here, I thought you would be The person I brought to Tianyin Realm, but just now, your words made me figure it out."

A pink lotus flower emerged from the water and floated slowly.