Chapter 135 Rectifying the Sword King Pavilion

"Get up!"

Mo Wentian chuckled, the three Sword Emperor Pills, Mo Wentian really didn't pay attention to them, as long as it was Mo Wentian's person, let alone three Sword Emperor Pills, ten, he would not Will not be stingy.

"yes!"

Kulai took the jade bottle and stood up respectfully.

"You go to refine the Sword Emperor Pill first, and now the matter of the Sword King Pavilion is temporarily handed over to Heavenly Kill!"

Mo Wentian looked at Kulai and said calmly.

"Yes, Pavilion Master!"

Ku Lai took the Sword Emperor Pellet and left the hall.

"Master!"

Heavenly Kill stood in front of Mo Wentian respectfully.

"Heaven, you can arrange it. My Sword King Pavilion doesn't care about talents, but those corrupt people must be eliminated. I limit you to three days to clean up my Sword King Pavilion!"

Looking at Tiansha, Mo Wentian said indifferently.

"Yes, master!"

Murderous intent suddenly appeared in Tiansha's eyes. He used to be the leader of Tiansha Gang, and of course he knew about the situation in Immortal Sword Sect. Seventy percent of the disciples of Immortal Sword Sect came in through the back door.

Only 30% were formally recruited.

"Back off!"

Mo Wentian said lightly.

"yes!"

God damn backed down.

In the hall, only Mo Wentian was left.

"Tianhu, scan around my Sword King Pavilion with your Nine Heavens Divine Sense. If the people from Tianjianmen and Jianshenshan dare to come again, then I will let them come and go!"

Looking at the void, Mo Wentian said coldly.

"yes!"

Tianhu also retreated.

"Boss, what am I going to do?"

Xiao Jiao raised his head lazily and asked Mo Wentian.

"you?"

Mo Wentian grinned, and then said with a smile: "You go to the Chief Sword City, and connect the disciples of my Mo family into the Sword King Pavilion, and at the same time..."

"Take Ouyang Li over!"

Mo Wentian said lightly.

"Boss, I'm going to pick someone up?"

Xiaojiao is a little unhappy, he is a majestic demon emperor, just pick up someone, do you need him?

"Little guy, don't underestimate Zongjiancheng. When you enter Zongjiancheng, there will definitely be surprises that you can't imagine!"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian suddenly said with an evil smile on his face.

"surprise……"

Xiaojiao's eyes lit up.

"Boss, I'll go first..."

The little Jiao's eyes turned and disappeared into the hall.

"Tianyu is also in Zongjian City. Such a big change happened in my Sword King Pavilion. Xiaojiao returns to Zongjian City. How can this sword emperor-level assassin take it lightly!"

Mo Wentian smiled indifferently.

"Master, Qingyu misses you so much, Qingyu thought..."

At this moment, a sobbing sound came suddenly, and I saw Qingyu next to me, looking at me with pear blossoms and rain on my face.

"I……"

Mo Wentian was slightly stunned, but the next moment, a gust of fragrant wind hit Mo Wentian's body softly, and a soft feeling came over his body. Mo Wentian's face was full of embarrassment, even his hands I don't even know where to put it.

This little girl, I don't know if it's because of the improvement of her cultivation base, she has become more and more hydrated in the past six months.

It should be big, several times bigger than the average person, and the innocent appearance makes people want to take care of it!

"Young master, after whispering, I will follow you and serve you forever!"

Seemingly remembering something, Qingyu suddenly blushed and said.

Those moist eyes looked at Mo Wentian with a sense of charm!

"This little girl..."

Mo Wentian couldn't help but wryly smiled, and then said in a low voice: "You leave first..."

"Whispering and not leaving..."

"Forehead……"

...

Half an hour later, Qingyu finally left, and Mo Wentian's back was already dripping with cold sweat.

"In this life, I, Mo Wentian, pursue the pinnacle of swordsmanship!"

Na na muttering to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes became indifferent again.

For him now, the most important thing is to return to the peak. What he wants is to stand on top of the peak and ruthlessly tear Yu Shang's hypocritical face.

"By the way, Qingyu, your cultivation level..."

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian suddenly grabbed Qingyu's little hand, and a sword force entered Qingyu's body.

"boom……"

Just as Mo Wentian's sword energy entered Qingyu's body, an incomparably manic force suddenly came out of Qingyu's body violently, and Mo Wentian's sword energy was directly smashed to pieces.

"So strong..."

Mo Wentian gasped, that power was stronger than the general Bahuang Sword Intent.

"Master, isn't Qingyu's talent very low..."

Qingyu's low voice rang in Mo Wentian's ear.

"The talent is very low..."

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly.

If someone else said this, then Mo Wentian would definitely slap him in the face, you have become the sword emperor in less than a year.

What else?

"Whispering is very powerful, more powerful than everyone else!"

Mo Wentian looked at Qingyu and said with a smile.

"real!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Qingyu's eyes lit up immediately, her little face was flushed, extremely cute.

"Uh-huh!"

Mo Wentian nodded, then seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked Qingyu: "Qingyu, what troubles have you encountered in your cultivation?"

"trouble?"

Qingyu frowned, and then said softly: "When Qingyu was sleeping recently, he felt that he was lying in the fire. The fire there was very comfortable. Qingyu wanted to..."

"Inside the fire!"

The light in Mo Wentian's eyes flickered endlessly.

He didn't know what happened to this phenomenon, but he knew that it must be related to the blood of the ancient emperor.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you whisper it's fine!"

Mo Wentian slowly let go of Qingyu's little hand, and then said softly: "Qingyu, you don't want to practice in the future!"

"Not practicing anymore..."

Qingyu was full of doubts.

"Uh-huh!"

Mo Wentian smiled and nodded.

In fact, Mo Wentian was also very helpless, Qingyu's cultivation had improved too quickly, according to Mo Wentian's experience, it was not a good thing to improve his cultivation so quickly.

"Yes, master!"

Qingyu obediently agreed.

Next, after Mo Wentian asked Qingyu Yixi about his cultivation again, he returned to his secret cultivation room.

In the secret room, Mo Wentian sat cross-legged.

The Heaven Devouring God Technique was working, and the four god statues in Mo Wentian's body all lit up instantly, especially the Azure Dragon God Statue, with the vast dragon power on it, which was extremely terrifying.

Godly realm!

Among the four gods, except Suzaku and Xuanwu Sword Intent are all in the realm of Sword Soul, the White Tiger Sword Intent has reached the Barren Realm, and the Qinglong Sword Intent has reached the Divine Might Realm.

"With the four great god statues, my sword intent can reach the peak of a sword master in less than half a year. By then, my combat power will be comparable to that of an ordinary sword emperor!"

The light in Mo Wentian's eyes soared, from a swordsman to a swordsman, ordinary swordsmen only need to fuse the sword intent with Tiangang.

But he did not ask the sky, but formed four statues.

From the sword master to the sword emperor, the nine swords must be combined to form a sword pill!

Sword Dao Emperor Pill, ninety-nine return to one!

Therefore, the sword pill needs to go through nine transformations. These nine transformations are also called nine revolutions. With each transformation, the strength of the sword cultivator itself will increase several times.

And after nine transformations, he can become one with the heaven and the earth and become the sword emperor of the Tianyu!

Mo Wentian's Jianxuan has disappeared, and now there are four god statues. Even Mo Wentian himself doesn't know what changes will happen after he advances to the Sword Emperor Realm.

"After three months of comprehension, my Azure Dragon Chew has already achieved great success, and my White Tiger Chew has also achieved a small success. Although Xuanwu Chu and Suzaku Chu have just mastered it, their power cannot be underestimated!"

Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian sank into the four statues again.

The current Mo Wentian has reached the fifth level sword master. As long as Mo Wentian's sword intent is improved, then Mo Wentian can quickly reach the peak of the sword master.

Mo Wentian was cultivating, but earth-shaking changes had taken place in the Sword King Pavilion.

After rectification, countless Sword King Pavilion disciples had no choice but to leave the fairy city, and only the most elite group of disciples remained in the Sword King Pavilion.

These disciples enjoy the best training treatment in the Sword King Pavilion.

"boom……"

Three days later, a meaning of the Eight Desolation spread.

Gai Botong successfully advanced to the realm of the Sword Emperor, and on the seventh day after Gai Botong advanced to the realm of the Sword Emperor, Kulai also successfully advanced to the realm of the Sword Emperor.

In just a few months, the Sword King Pavilion has changed from a sword emperor to a...

Six Sword Emperors.

"Young Master, the Sword King Pavilion has been rectified, and all disciples have arranged a place to practice. The strength of my Sword King Pavilion is growing rapidly!"

Down the hall, Heavenly Kill said respectfully.

"good!"

Mo Wentian nodded in satisfaction.

In the past few days of practice, although Mo Wentian's sword intent has not improved much, his own cultivation has successfully consolidated in the realm of the five-fold sword master.

Mo Wentian believed that as long as he was given a few more months, he would definitely be able to advance to the peak sword master realm.