If you observe carefully, under this thin face.

In fact, he has a bit of handsomeness, his eyes are like stars, and his appearance is like Pan An.

But after the baptism of years, everything was suppressed.

The white-haired disciple said with some trembling.

"Master, my unfilial disciple Ye Jianxin, kowtowed to you."

After saying that, Ye Jianxin kowtowed three times at Dongfang, and three loud noises trembled the entire Shifang Sword Sect.

Ye Jianxin, this name was once a great name that resounded throughout the spiritual world more than 100,000 years ago.

The Mad Dragon Sword Saint Ye Jianxin destroyed the galaxy with one sword, killed Yan Luo with one sword, and broke all things with one sword.

He is invincible in the world and is known as the number one swordsman in the ages.

But later this name disappeared into the spiritual world and there was no news.

Who would have thought that the eternal power, the first person in the swordsmanship at that time, actually served as a serious disciple in the Ten-Stand Sword Sect.

However, the name Ye Jianxin then disappeared from the Ten-Strait Sword Sect.

But for the huge Ten-Strait Sword Sect, a missing tragic disciple could not withstand any waves.

Many years later, those servile disciples who have been promoted to external disciples and inner disciples often recall the Senior Brother Ye who didn't talk much but often helped them.

Of course all this is a story later.

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"Sister Mo, Sister Mo, get up quickly, the master has something to ask you for."

At this time, Mo Qianqian was also awakened by a soft and warm voice, slowly opened her eyes, and looked forward with some confusion.

I saw that I was already lying on a bed.

A girl in white was lying beside the bed, shaking Mo Qianqian's body with her left hand.

The girl in white looked extremely beautiful, and her naughty look appeared on her face, and she was blinking her big eyes and staring at Mo Qianqian.

There are two white spirit horns on his head, which is obviously not an ordinary person.

"Where am I, are you?"

Mo Qianqian covered his head with her hands and spoke with pain.

Mo Qianqian felt that his head was about to explode. Mo Qianqian tried hard to recall what happened before, but only recalled his successful fusion of blood.

I always don't know anything after that.

"I am Xiaoyao, a spiritual deer raised by my master. After you merged into your bloodline, you fainted and slept all day and night. I kept guarding my sister."

Xiao Yao also said angrily.

According to the age of the spirit beast, she is only sixteen this year.

"So that's it, Senior Yao, I was rude just now."

Mo Qianqian also reluctantly bowed to the front and said.

In the world of immortal cultivation, people often rank among their seniority based on their level of cultivation.

Xiao Yao. Although she is still young, she has reached the Golden Elixir stage, so Mo Qianqian, who is only in the Foundation Establishment stage, should be called her senior.

"I am a senior, just call me Xiaoyao. But your sister Mo is deeply loved by the master and has given you a great fortune. Unlike me, the master knows how to bully me."

Xiao Yao waved her hand and said with a smile, her eyes showing a pure look.

She was raised by Dongfang Yao from the day she was born.

Flattery in different worlds of immortal cultivation, turning against each other, and intrigue.

It can be said that it is out of the mud without being stained, and is washed in the clear water without being charming.

Naturally, the body is full of purity, like a fairy in the sky, not in the world of earth, nor is it in the dust of earth.

"Then let's go and pay homage to the ancestor quickly. I have been lucky enough to have not thanked too much."

Mo Qianqian said with some shame.

In her memory, there was no sign of Chen Bufan.

I only remember that I ran out of the Mo family alone and came to the ancestor alone.

Mo Qianqian also got up and followed Xiao Yao and walked towards the courtyard.

Unlike the day before yesterday, today the courtyard is full of various magical weapons, weapons, armor and treasures.

What Mo Qianqian saw was dazzling. Any of them was much better than the treasure of Hehuan Sect.

At this time, Mo Qianqian also looked closely and found a young man standing in the center of the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

Her black hair draped over her shoulders, like a paradise.

"Mo Qianqian pays homage to the ancestor."

After seeing this, Mo Qianqian immediately bowed respectfully to Dongfang Yao in front of him and said.

There was a look of fear in his expression, but also full of gratitude.

If it weren't for the ancestor himself, how could he have obtained such good fortune from heaven and earth?

Mo Qianqian also clearly felt that he had obtained the Nine Yang Blood of the Wild Phoenix.

The cultivation speed has increased by a huge margin than before.

Even his cultivation level has broken through to the mid-level foundation building period.

"Just, I have sorted out some magical weapons and some treasure helmets. You can pick one or two of them."

Dongfang Yao said lightly, sounding like there was no emotion at all.

But in fact, there is a different feeling in my heart.

He found that the character of this little girl was exactly the same as that of Xiao Fanzi back then.

If it weren't for completing the system tasks back then, Dongfang Yao wouldn't have put Xiao Fanzi down the mountain, the five good young man.

Although Xiao Fanzi may have already lost his mind.

Even if Dongfang Yao wants to compensate, he has no idea how to start. It would be better to start with this descendant.

Anyway, you can complete system tasks by the way.

A kill of two birds with one stone.

"Thank you, ancestor!"

A look of joy appeared on Mo Qianqian's face.

Although she had thought about whether these magical weapons would be chosen by herself.

But when this matter was confirmed, Mo Qianqian was still extremely excited.

She knew that the effects of a magic weapon were infinite.

When a monk at the same level fights, if he has a magic weapon, he can be said to be invincible.

In the spiritual world, the weapons grades are respectively.

Treasures, magical instruments, spiritual instruments, immortal instruments, divine instruments, holy instruments.

As for the fairy world that is higher than the next level, it also has acquired spiritual treasures, innate spiritual treasures, and mysterious spiritual treasures.

Among these powerful magic weapons, the lowest one is the level of immortal weapons.

There is even the existence of innate spiritual treasures.

After thanking him, Mo Qianqian rushed into this magic weapon.

Soon his eyes were locked on a long sword that looked thin and black all over his body.

Mo Qianqian also walked forward, wanting to pick up the long sword.

But no matter what, the long sword still remained unmoved.

Dongfang Yao, who was beside him, said coldly after seeing it.

"It seems that the dragon crescent moon knife doesn't want you to be his master. You can pick one again."

After hearing this, Mo Qianqian's face appeared with a look of discouragement, but she still had no choice but to try and pick up each sword with a long sword.

But without any surprises, they all failed one by one in the end.

When he saw the last long sword, Mo Qianqian had almost completely lost her confidence and tried to grasp the sword.

Suddenly, the long sword, which was like the crooked teeth of the moon, suddenly let out a roar.

The entire mountain shook and blew out a huge amount of magic power.

But what is extremely strange is that this huge mana almost bypassed Mo Qianqian.

Mo Qianqian also picked up the meniscus long sword with disbelief.
To be continued...