Because the center of Mu Xuankong's brows released an extremely dazzling golden light, which seemed to cut off this space. No matter how hard the middle-aged Hu Zha tried, he could not cut it with the knife in his hand.

Wait until the golden light between the eyebrows reaches the limit, and then burst out.

Suddenly, the golden light between his brows was like the rising sun tearing through the dawn, breaking out of the sky and sending those who were coming flying away.

Phew!

The middle-aged Hu Zha spat out blood and landed on the threshold of the hall. He raised his head and cursed: "Fuck, it's really a sword domain! But you only have the seventh-grade peak sword intention. How on earth did you do it? I'm no worse than you!"

"

"Join my sword sect and I will teach you."

When Mu Xuankong saw the other party, he looked shocked and felt quite relieved.

"roll!"

The middle-aged bearded man cursed and left quickly.

"Mu Xuankong, please don't die too early. When my sword realm is complete, I will definitely fight with you again!"

After the person walked far away, a voice came.

Mu Xuankong was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face. He and the owner of Tiandao Tower were both enemies and friends.

The two were at odds with each other, and they happened to be involved in a sword fight. They fought quite fiercely when they were young.

But after each became a saint, many past events made people sigh when they recalled them.

"It's time to meet my uncle."

Mu Xuankong whispered to himself, and soon appeared at the Yaoguang retreat in the Holy Mountain.

The ground is full of peach blossoms and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

Yaoguang opened her eyes and looked at Mu Xuankong, and said calmly: "Coming?"

"Um."

Mu Xuankong nodded.

"Walk."

After a very simple conversation, the next moment, Yao Guang and Mu Xuankong appeared on the Immortal Viewing Platform at the same time, above the sea of ​​clouds.

Under the sea of ​​clouds, in the center of Guanxian Lake, a young man in green clothes has his eyes closed, and he is sitting cross-legged to enlighten himself.

His mind was peaceful, without any distractions, and all his mind was immersed in this spiritual lake.

"Huh?"

Mu Xuankong looked at Lin Yun, with a strange color flashing in his eyes.

Where Lin Yun was sitting cross-legged, there was an extremely majestic bright moon under the water, the moonlight burning like a flame.

Those flames contained sword intent that was unimaginable to ordinary people, and even the saints were astonished by it.

But there is an invisible charm of swordsmanship in Lin Yun, which perfectly matches the vast moon under the water.

"He seems to be looking for that glimmer of opportunity left by the Sword Emperor..." Mu Xuankong said softly.

"no."

A faint smile appeared on Yao Guang's old face, he touched his beard and said with a smile: "He himself has an opportunity given by the Sword Emperor to become the Sword Emperor. He just wants to be here and fully understand it."

Mu Xuankong smiled and said: "It seems that Yu Qingfeng also likes this little guy, but he is a disciple of my Sword Sect and he cannot abduct him."

"That's natural. He is my disciple of Yao Guang."

Yao Guang said quite proudly.

"Uncle Master, you are injured and cannot leave the Holy Mountain for too long. I will just keep an eye on him." Mu Xuankong said.

"It's okay. I'll take another look at the child and then go back. You don't have to look at him, just pay a little attention."
Chapter completed!