The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang couldn't help being surprised after hearing this, and frowned and said, "By condensing the soul of the sword with soul power, he is pursuing the true union of man and sword. If he really succeeds, once he reaches perfection, he will be the sword, and the sword will be him!" "

Nie Yun nodded and said, "Yes, but the process is more difficult than raising a soul with a sword. Senior brother is just trying. I don't know if this path will work."

Ergouzi also understood what was happening at the side, and felt very uneasy in his heart. He felt that from the Sword Master to Nie Yun, there were just a few cultivating lunatics in this Jianshan Mountain.

Mo Yang looked at the small courtyard, looking at the figure sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, and felt very emotional in his heart. He was worthy of being a disciple of the Sword Master. He was able to find a new path in the way of swordsmanship, and he dared to try it. This courage alone was not What ordinary cultivators can have.

Then Nie Yun took Mo Yang and Er Gouzi to visit Jianshan, always wanting to keep Mo Yang and Er Gouzi for a few more days.

"Brother Mo, senior brother and master are both in seclusion. You and Brother Ergou will stay here for a few more days. Senior brother should be released from seclusion in a few days!"

Mo Yang smiled and said, "Er Gou and I passed by here just to see how Senior Sword Master is recovering. Now that I have seen it, I feel relieved. We still have to go to other places. We have a long time to come!"

Ergouzi said in an old-fashioned manner, "Boy Nie, I am very optimistic about you two senior brothers. They have good ideas and good talents. If you come back one day, prepare some good wine and meat, and we will get drunk for a while!"

Nie Yun burst out laughing, nodded repeatedly and said, "That's easy to say!"

Mo Yang nodded towards Nie Yun, and then stood on the top of the green mountain, silently activating the teleportation array on the ancient chessboard. A teleportation portal appeared in the blink of an eye, and he turned around and walked into the portal.

Coming to Jianshan today, Mo Yang felt completely relieved. The Sword Master's condition has recovered very well, and even his life force has recovered a lot. His original white hair has now completely turned black, and the life force in his body is no longer the same. At first.

This time he was saved from death. When he fully recovers, his realm will definitely improve, and his combat power will also be improved at any time.

For Mo Yang, this is undoubtedly a good thing.

The sword master was able to survive a desperate situation, all thanks to the unknown strong man. Thinking of the unknown strong man, Mo Yang felt a sense of loss in his heart. When the unknown strong man left alone, he had already reached the point where the oil was exhausted. I wonder if it is now Still alive...

…

Unknowingly, autumn has come again when everything dies. The autumn wind sweeps across the sky and the earth, and the leaves from the ancient tree branches are blown down and fall in a thick layer on the ground.

Mo Yang and Er Gouzi walked by. Mo Yang looked up at the branches with falling yellow leaves and sighed, "It's really ridiculous to think about it. Among all things in the world, except for the laws of heaven, it seems that humans are the leader, but in fact there are many cultivators." A person who has practiced hard for a lifetime cannot live as long as a plant or a tree..."

"Four seasons change, and everything seems to wither in autumn, but after the heavy snow falls and the spring breeze sweeps by, the world will regain its vitality... And human beings are dead when they die, and there is no chance of spring again..."

Ergouzi said, "Boy, this is the so-called balance. Everything is maintained in a perfect balance. Human beings may seem strong, but they are also extremely weak in many aspects."

Mo Yang glanced at Er Gouzi and said, "You old goblin, you have not lived so many years in vain!"

Ergouzi almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood and said, "Damn it, uncle is in his youth. For ancient mythical beasts, hundreds of years are equivalent to

Your age. "

Mo Yang smiled, didn't say anything, and continued to walk forward. They had already visited many places during this trip, and the time was not short, but Mo Yang was a little unwilling to do so. He wanted to walk more and look for more. .

Along the way, Mo Yang and Er Gouzi visited many places where ordinary people would not dare to set foot, and visited many inaccessible barren mountains and dense forests, but neither the Seventh Senior Brother nor Yu Yao found the slightest trace related to it.

Two months later, Mo Yang and Er Gouzi returned to the Central Territory, and they came to the ruins of Xuantian Holy Land.

Mo Yang stayed here for a long time, sitting silently for several days where Saintess Peak once stood. With a final sigh, he stood up and left silently.

"Boy, be more open-minded!" Ergouzi said to Mo Yang outside the ruins.

"We have been out for a while, do we want to continue walking?" Ergouzi saw that Mo Yang was in a very low mood and wanted to walk with Mo Yang again.

Mo Yang shook his head, looked back, glanced at the fog in the distance, and said, "I'm going to retreat for a while."

During this period of time when he was walking on the mainland with his identity hidden, it seemed that Mo Yang's cultivation level had not increased at all, but in fact, Mo Yang had a lot of insights. Although his cultivation level was still at the seventh level of the Taoist Realm, Mo Yang's state of mind had already exceeded this level.

If Mo Yang wanted to break through, he could step into the eighth level of the Tao realm in a single thought.

But now he doesn't want to break through just like this. He wants to continue to comprehend and suppress the realm to the seventh level. When he comprehends enough, he will break through a seal in his dantian to see if he can directly reach the realm of immortality.

By suppressing the realm, he will not be feared by his opponents, and to a certain extent, it can also buy him more time.

"Boy, okay, are we going back to Yaochi Holy Land?" Ergouzi asked.

Mo Yang shook his head slightly and said, "Just find a quiet place."

Then they went all the way south and arrived in the Southern Wilderness. Mo Yang originally wanted to visit the strong man from the ancient clan who was acquainted with his master, but he didn't see him.

In a quiet valley outside the wild ancient land, Mo Yang stopped and prepared to retreat here.

"Boy, just stay in seclusion with peace of mind, I will protect you!" Ergouzi patted his chest and said.

Mo Yang raised his hand and waved, took out a bottle of Good Fortune Immortal Dew and threw it towards Er Gouzi, and said, "You can also practice in seclusion. I will set up a formation here, and you will not be disturbed. There is no need to protect me!"

"What is this?" Ergouzi took the white jade bottle and looked at it suspiciously, then opened the cork and took a look, his face suddenly changed.

"F*ck, you...damn it, I know you must have gotten a lot of this treasure. This bottle is too little. Hurry up and give me a few more bottles. I will enter the Dao realm today!"

Mo Yang was speechless and said, "No, this is the last bottle!"

After saying that, he ignored Ergouzi and started carving the formation on his own.

"Boy, the last bottle, you are lying. I have known you for so long, but I still don't know what kind of virtue you are? Hurry up and have another bottle!"

The two dogs refused to give up, and Mo Yang had no choice in the end. He raised his hand and threw another bottle away, and said, "This bottle is reserved for you to use for future breakthroughs. If you want it, then you can take it, but I won't do it again later." there is none left!"

Ergouzi was so happy that he immediately opened the cork and poured two bottles of good fortune fairy dew into his mouth. Mo Yang couldn't help being surprised after hearing this, and frowned and said, "By condensing the soul of the sword with soul power, he is pursuing the true union of man and sword. If he really succeeds, once he reaches perfection, he will be the sword, and the sword will be him!" "

Nie Yun nodded and said, "Yes, but the process is more difficult than raising a soul with a sword. Senior brother is just trying. I don't know if this path will work."

Ergouzi also understood what was happening at the side, and felt very uneasy in his heart. He felt that from the Sword Master to Nie Yun, there were just a few cultivating lunatics in this Jianshan Mountain.

Mo Yang looked at the small courtyard, looking at the figure sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, and felt very emotional in his heart. He was worthy of being a disciple of the Sword Master. He was able to find a new path in the way of swordsmanship, and he dared to try it. This courage alone was not What ordinary cultivators can have.

Then Nie Yun took Mo Yang and Er Gouzi to visit Jianshan, always wanting to keep Mo Yang and Er Gouzi for a few more days.

"Brother Mo, senior brother and master are both in seclusion. You and Brother Ergou will stay here for a few more days. Senior brother should be released from seclusion in a few days!"

Mo Yang smiled and said, "Er Gou and I passed by here just to see how Senior Sword Master is recovering. Now that I have seen it, I feel relieved. We still have to go to other places. We have a long time to come!"

Ergouzi said in an old-fashioned manner, "Boy Nie, I am very optimistic about you two senior brothers. They have good ideas and good talents. If you come back one day, prepare some good wine and meat, and we will get drunk for a while!"

Nie Yun burst out laughing, nodded repeatedly and said, "That's easy to say!"

Mo Yang nodded towards Nie Yun, and then stood on the top of the green mountain, silently activating the teleportation array on the ancient chessboard. A teleportation portal appeared in the blink of an eye, and he turned around and walked into the portal.

Coming to Jianshan today, Mo Yang felt completely relieved. The Sword Master's condition has recovered very well, and even his life force has recovered a lot. His original white hair has now completely turned black, and the life force in his body is no longer the same. At first.

This time he was saved from death. When he fully recovers, his realm will definitely improve, and his combat power will also be improved at any time.

For Mo Yang, this is undoubtedly a good thing.

The sword master was able to survive a desperate situation, all thanks to the unknown strong man. Thinking of the unknown strong man, Mo Yang felt a sense of loss in his heart. When the unknown strong man left alone, he had already reached the point where the oil was exhausted. I wonder if it is now Still alive...

…

Unknowingly, autumn has come again when everything dies. The autumn wind sweeps across the sky and the earth, and the leaves from the ancient tree branches are blown down and fall in a thick layer on the ground.

Mo Yang and Er Gouzi walked by. Mo Yang looked up at the branches with falling yellow leaves and sighed, "It's really ridiculous to think about it. Among all things in the world, except for the laws of heaven, it seems that humans are the leader, but in fact there are many cultivators." A person who has practiced hard for a lifetime cannot live as long as a plant or a tree..."

"Four seasons change, and everything seems to wither in autumn, but after the heavy snow falls and the spring breeze sweeps by, the world will regain its vitality... And human beings are dead when they die, and there is no chance of spring again..."

Ergouzi said, "Boy, this is the so-called balance. Everything is maintained in a perfect balance. Human beings may seem strong, but they are also extremely weak in many aspects."

Mo Yang glanced at Er Gouzi and said, "You old goblin, you have not lived so many years in vain!"

Ergouzi almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood and said, "Damn it, uncle is in his youth. For ancient mythical beasts, hundreds of years are equivalent to

Your age. "

Mo Yang smiled, didn't say anything, and continued to walk forward. They had already visited many places during this trip, and the time was not short, but Mo Yang was a little unwilling to do so. He wanted to walk more and look for more. .

Along the way, Mo Yang and Er Gouzi visited many places where ordinary people would not dare to set foot, and visited many inaccessible barren mountains and dense forests, but neither the Seventh Senior Brother nor Yu Yao found the slightest trace related to it.

Two months later, Mo Yang and Er Gouzi returned to the Central Territory, and they came to the ruins of Xuantian Holy Land.

Mo Yang stayed here for a long time, sitting silently for several days where Saintess Peak once stood. With a final sigh, he stood up and left silently.

"Boy, be more open-minded!" Ergouzi said to Mo Yang outside the ruins.

"We have been out for a while, do we want to continue walking?" Ergouzi saw that Mo Yang was in a very low mood and wanted to walk with Mo Yang again.

Mo Yang shook his head, looked back, glanced at the fog in the distance, and said, "I'm going to retreat for a while."

During this period of time when he was walking on the mainland with his identity hidden, it seemed that Mo Yang's cultivation level had not increased at all, but in fact, Mo Yang had a lot of insights. Although his cultivation level was still at the seventh level of the Taoist Realm, Mo Yang's state of mind had already exceeded this level.

If Mo Yang wanted to break through, he could step into the eighth level of the Tao realm in a single thought.

But now he doesn't want to break through like this. He wants to continue to comprehend and suppress the realm to the seventh level. When he comprehends enough, he can break through a seal in his dantian to see if he can directly reach the realm of immortality.

By suppressing the realm, he will not be feared by his opponents, and to a certain extent, it can also buy him more time.

"Boy, okay, are we going back to Yaochi Holy Land?" Ergouzi asked.

Mo Yang shook his head slightly and said, "Just find a quiet place."

Then they went all the way south and arrived in the Southern Wilderness. Mo Yang originally wanted to visit the strong man from the ancient clan who was acquainted with his master, but he didn't see him.

In a quiet valley outside the wild ancient land, Mo Yang stopped and prepared to retreat here.

"Boy, just stay in seclusion with peace of mind, I will protect you!" Ergouzi patted his chest and said.

Mo Yang raised his hand and waved, took out a bottle of Good Fortune Immortal Dew and threw it towards Er Gouzi, and said, "You can also practice in seclusion. I will set up a formation here, and you will not be disturbed. There is no need to protect me!"

"What is this?" Ergouzi took the white jade bottle and looked at it suspiciously, then opened the cork and took a look, his face suddenly changed.

"F*ck, you...damn it, I know you must have gotten a lot of this treasure. This bottle is too little. Hurry up and give me a few more bottles. I will enter the Dao realm today!"

Mo Yang was speechless and said, "No, this is the last bottle!"

After saying that, he ignored Ergouzi and started carving the formation on his own.

"Boy, the last bottle, you are lying. I have known you for so long, but I still don't know what kind of virtue you are? Hurry up and have another bottle!"

The two dogs refused to give up, and Mo Yang had no choice in the end. He raised his hand and threw another bottle away, and said, "This bottle is reserved for you to use for future breakthroughs. If you want it, then you can take it, but I won't do it again later." there is none left!"

Ergouzi was so happy that he immediately opened the cork and poured two bottles of good fortune fairy dew into his mouth.

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