The Morning Star Mountain Range is located in the southeast of the Taibai Sword Sect of the Great Zizai, extending nearly ten thousand miles. There are large spiritual veins deep underground, so the world's original power is rich, and compared with the Thirteen main peaks, it is even more than that.

Here, only the core disciples of the sect are qualified to move in. The closer they get to the center of the mountain, the more powerful the heaven and earth's elemental power becomes, and gradually white mist condenses in the air.

When practicing here, the difference in the power of heaven and earth alone is enough to make the core disciples' cultivation speed far exceed the countless outside cultivators, which shows that the Taibai Sword Sect values ​​it.

But this is normal. After all, every core disciple is of excellent qualifications, and most of the strong people who support the sect in the future will come from it.

In the deep mountains, in the rich Yuanli fog, there is a gorgeous courtyard built with a faint formation light, guarding it. From time to time, sword light comes from afar and lands outside the courtyard.

"Senior Brother Yun is here."

"Junior Brother Yumo opened the mansion and moved into the Morning Star Mountains. I want to come and congratulate you."

"Junior Brother Li, I haven't seen you for a long time. I will definitely drink a few drinks today."

"What my senior brother said is very much."

In the luxurious, exquisite and spacious hall, dozens of monks have gathered to greet each other, which is quite lively.

Shen Huai walked into the backyard along the corridor, stopped outside the door, and bowed and said, "Senior Brother Yumo, come to congratulate all the core disciples. They are almost here."

"Cruff" the door opened, and Mo Yu, wearing a pure white robe of his core disciple, stepped out. Compared with the black robe, his breath was slightly gentler. Although his changing appearance was ordinary, his body naturally had a sense of awesomeness.

He nodded slightly, "Let's go."

Shen Huai hurriedly led the way forward and walked out of the front hall. He accelerated a few steps to get in first and bowed, saying, "Dear brothers, senior sisters, senior brother Yumo is here."

The hall was quiet, and in a blink of an eye, all eyes gathered, either curious, expectant, or suspicious, gentle and indifferent. But no matter who it is, there is a bit solemnity deep in the eyes.

After all, the information about the Material Hall that day had already spread in the Taibai Sword Sect, so they naturally heard about it.

Mo Yu stepped in, glanced at him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Taibai Sword Sect is worthy of being one of the eight major sects on the mainland, and its foundation is really profound.

In the Seventh Peak alone, there are so many elite disciples, and there are many powerful sects.

But his expression was very calm, with a smile on his lips, and he bowed: "The humble house is simple. If you neglect your senior brothers and sisters, please forgive me." As he spoke, he saw Hai Yun in a corner of the hall and nodded slightly to the woman.

For some reason, a little panic suddenly surged in Haiyun's heart. She quickly lowered her head and a little red glow appeared on her pretty face. Fortunately, Mo Yu's eyes quickly moved away, and she breathed a little relieved, but for some reason, she felt a little inexplicably disappointed.

However, he could not escape this scene. Beihai, who was the new core disciple at the same time, had his face slightly changed, and there was a little more gloomy in his eyes.

When I heard about the Material Hall, most of the core disciples of the Seventh Peak thought that Mo Yu was the tough and domineering person. Now when I first met him, he was gentle and polite, and I couldn't help but feel a little more favor in my heart.

"Young Brother Yumo said nothing. If you hadn't taught the Material Hall a lesson, the materials that were suppressed on our seventh peak would have been dragged until the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month."

"If we count carefully, we all owe our junior brother the favor."

"The affairs of the Material Hall have swept the face of the Fourth Peak, which is really satisfying."

Several core disciples spoke one after another, and the atmosphere in the hall was quite harmonious.

Seeing Mo Yu sit down, a core disciple stood up with a smile, "Junior Brother Yu Mo moved into the Morning Star Mountains and added another core disciple on my seventh peak. It is really a great joy. Senior Brother has a piece of white jade in Lishui, which is a gift of congratulations, and I would like to accept it."

Someone started his head, and the other core disciples spoke one after another and gave out the prepared gifts. Most of them were not too precious, but more importantly, they were an attitude they expressed.

Representing Mo Yu, he officially integrated into the team of core disciples of the Seventh Peak.

Mo Yu thanked him one by one, and Chen Huai brought a few temporary servants to receive the gifts on his behalf.

Hai Yun took a breath, suppressed her thoughts, stood up and bowed, "My little sister congratulated Senior Brother Yumo on her great joy. When she heard that the senior brother had opened a new mansion and there was no plaque, she ordered someone to make it overnight and ask her to accept it."

During the ceremony, the woman's pretty face was full of respect. Unlike many core disciples in the hall, she knew a lot about Mo Yu's strength, so she naturally felt awe in her heart.

Now the light of the spirit flashed slightly on his hand, and a blue plaque the size of a palm appeared in his white palm. In the calm and thick blue, starlight flashed from time to time, which was quite extraordinary.

"Sinking starfish sand!"

"Junior Sister Haiyun is indeed heroic."

"Just relying on this thing alone, the plaque of Senior Brother Yumo is among us."

Hearing a little surprised sound around him, Mo Yu frowned slightly, revealing some confusion.

Chen Huai whispered: "The core disciple opened a plaque in his house and set up a customary rule. Senior brother, you only need to penetrate a sword intent into this item, silently remembering and leaving the words immediately. I had prepared one side, but it was far less precious than the one given by Senior Sister Haiyun."

Mo Yu nodded without a trace and bowed, "For this reason, I would like to thank Junior Sister Haiyun."

Chen Huai walked over quickly and took the plaque with both hands.

"Today's great joy, there is another excellent plaque presented by Junior Sister Haiyun. Junior Brother Yumo might as well show off his skills so that I can see the style." In the hall, another core disciple of the Seventh Peak spoke with a smile.

"What Senior Brother Duan said is extremely true. I am sorry for being abrupt. Until now, I have not been able to feel clearly what kind of sword intent you have cultivated by junior brother."

"I just don't know, Junior Brother Yumo is willing to let me wait and see."

Although the affairs of the Material Hall are circulated in the Taibai Sword Sect, most people are heard and are mostly curious about Mo Yu's strength. Now that I have the opportunity to see him take action, I naturally speak one by one.

Mo Yu pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "Well, since all senior brothers and senior sisters are interested, I should obey it."

He stood up and strode towards the outsider.

Chen Huai hurriedly followed.

The core disciples in the hall showed expectations on their faces and walked out of the courtyard chatting and laughing.

Standing outside the courtyard gate, Mo Yu stretched out his hand and the green plaque in Chen Huai's hand flew over. He thought for a moment, reached forward and pointed it out, and a touch of the sword intent of nothingness immediately penetrated into it.

Buzz!

The palm-sized blue plaque trembled rapidly, and its shape continued to grow. In this process, a force suddenly burst out from the plaque!

The next moment, a strong wind suddenly rose in the void, whistling like a knife, blowing the leaves "cry" and rolling the gravel on the ground, blowing all the mist transformed from the power of heaven and earth. But the exposed sky was not clear, and the clouds quickly gathered and surging, making the space here a little dim.

An unspeakable oppression immediately enveloped the minds of all the monks here.

This is the air of wind and thunder!

Mo Yu frowned slightly. He did not practice sword skills, so he could use only the power of the sword beads. Although the sword beads devoured a lot of sword intent, the Haiyue sword intent, Ximen Jue's sword intent, and the sword that devoured the plane could not be used, so as to avoid any trouble.

In this way, all he could use was Fenglei Sword Intent, the sword power he first obtained.

I didn't want to make too loud noises, but judging from the faces of everyone, I was afraid that it would be a little over.

When his thoughts were turning, a change occurred in front of him.

In the void, endless ashes of wind gradually turned into vortexes, and a hint of blue color was produced, twisting and turning into a rune. This talisman represents the power of the wind.

Clouds gathered above the head, and suddenly there was a roar of thunder. Purple thunder patterns emerged and came like being attracted. They gathered together during the fall, forming a second purple rune. This talisman is the power of thunder.

Swish!

Swish!

In a flash, two runes scattered into the green plaque at the same time. The surface of this object was squirming, and two big characters suddenly appeared: Yu Mansion.

These two words are condensed by pure wind and thunder power. The green and purple spiritual lights are surging, one is agile, the other is majestic, and there is also a powerful sword pressure, which slowly spreads out from it.

This plaque is gathered with the intention of the Fenglei Sword. Those who can do this are also extraordinary in the Taibai Sword Sect.

Mo Yu's brows spread out, and since he did it, there was no need to cover it up. With a wave of his sleeve, the plaque suddenly flew up and landed on the main entrance of the courtyard. Here, it was a node of the courtyard formation. When this plaque fell into it, it immediately made the wind and thunder breath around the courtyard formation, and the formation became more mysterious.

"Dear brothers and sisters, I laughed."

This calmness reminded the core disciples here. Seeing that his face was plain and there was no slight pride and complacent, he thought that Mo Yu intended to take the opportunity to show his strength, and suddenly became much less.

"Junior Brother Yu Mo has such a profound swordsmanship, and I admire him."

"The intent of the wind and thunder sword is all mysterious. It is really not easy for the junior brother to cultivate to such a state."

"I saw you today and I really opened my eyes. In the future, I will ask my junior brother for more advice."

Everyone spoke one after another, no matter what thoughts they thought, their faces were full of admiration.

Hai Yun lowered her head slightly, and her heart was shocked. It turned out that Senior Brother Yu Mo still practiced the Sword of Wind and Thunder? How many secrets are hidden in him? Mo Yu's figure suddenly became more mysterious in the heart of this girl, and also made her more curious.

Shen Huai's eyes were excited. He had known for a long time that Senior Brother Yu Mo was absolutely extraordinary. He had such strength if he used it a little today. But he believed that this was definitely not the entire strength of Senior Brother. If he could not speak without moving, he would let the Master of the Palm Sword beg for mercy. How could it be so simple?

If he could stay with Senior Brother Yumo, why worry about the future, there is no day to stand out.

...

The Morning Star Mountains, about a thousand miles away, in a gorgeous courtyard, there is a cold-faced young man closing his eyes and practicing.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly opened and excitement surged in his eyes.

"Wind and Thunder Sword Intent!"

He stood up suddenly, took a step forward, and his figure appeared outside the courtyard. Although there was fog blocking his vision, the breath that had always dreamed of almost boiling blood in his body was so obvious.

Swish!
Chapter completed!