The spirited and scattered ancient immortal cheats corpses in the world of self-cultivation

Chapter 390
Mo Yiyi knew the origin of the Tong family. She was also a big customer of the Tong family when she was in the lower realm. She bought a lot of floral ointment from the store of the Tong family, but she didn't expect such a legendary family like the Tong family to have a saint. The ancestors of the environment!

Not to mention Mo Yiyi, even the ancestor of the Saint Realm didn't think of it.

After listening to the story of the Kunlun Tong family, the ancestor of the saint realm knew that the Tong family of his own blood was already a huge cultivation family in the lower realm, with as many as 20 descendants in the clan, and the children of the Tong family were not only in Kunlun, but also in the lower realm. There are also other sects...

The sage asked casually, and then found out that there are quite a lot of people ascending from the Tong family!
In this way, the saint is very happy.

good!
The sage said so.

Mo Yiyi also thought it was interesting, so she wentssip about it with her teacher.

After hearing this, Wu Yao looked strange for a moment, then licked his fangs and asked Wu Bing.

"Are you sure that crazy woman gave birth to you with only Lao Tzu's blood?"

The sage thought it was good to spread out branches and leaves, but Wu Yao didn't think so.

Asked by Wu Yao, Wu Bing also hesitated.

This, he can't be sure.

Wu Yao, who didn't get an accurate answer, felt a bit of a toothache, but he couldn't blame his unlucky son for this matter, so he could only say something very breathless in the end.

"Damn crazy woman, don't let me meet her again!"

Oh, this Wu Yao can rest assured, he probably won't meet the other party!
Mo Yiyi felt happy when she saw such a master, so she couldn't help laughing, very happy, which made Wu Yao very speechless.

Wu Bing was pulled back to the back mountain of Jianzong by Wu Yao. Wu Bing also saw the gap, and he was stunned. After a long while, he pointed to the gap and said with wide eyes.

"Why is there an abyss here???"

What abyss?
Mo Yiyi was puzzled for a moment, then understood.

"This is a rift between the two worlds." Mo Yiyi explained this sentence, and then she suddenly thought of the matter that the saint's legacy fell into another lower world, and she vaguely understood something.

"The abyss in your mouth, is this what you are talking about?"

There are also places called abysses in the fairy world. Abysses with various names are basically extremely dangerous places, so when they mentioned the abyss, Mo Yiyi also thought it was such a thing.

But who would have thought that the abyss they talked about was actually a crack in the link between the two realms!

Mo Yiyi stroked his chin, feeling that this was quite a miracle.

The world exists in chaos, and in chaos, the world and the world itself cannot meet.

The vastness of chaos is one of the reasons, and the second reason is that the world and the world are not in the same dimension, and even the timeline is different!

Under such circumstances, if the two worlds can be accurately linked, it is almost impossible.

When two worlds of the same size meet, that is the impossible of the impossible.

For example, what Wu Yao and the others have done is the impossible of the impossible. So far, Mo Yiyi still doesn't know how Wu Yao and the others did it!
However, now, she accidentally learned that a similar situation had occurred in the lower realm.

Mo Yiyi wouldn't think too much if this happened only once in the fairy world, but now that he knew that this kind of thing was not a special case, Mo Yiyi's eyes flickered for a moment, and then Mo Yiyi asked his master with a smile.

"Master, can you tell me about the origin of the abyss?"

Wu Yao scratched his head, as if his tooth hurt even more.

He scanned around here, then stretched out his hand, pointing to the sword fairy sitting cross-legged on the ground over there, with red hair like raging fire, and said.

"If you ask him, he did it all!"

Good guy, Mo Yiyi can only sigh in his heart, good guy!
She was just guessing before, guessing that the collision of the two realms might be due to Jianzong.

But he didn't want Wu Yao to point his fingers directly and point out the culprit to her!

The smile on Mo Yiyi's lips deepened a little, and then he smiled and stuffed two big baskets of spiritual fruits to his master and master to let them stay here to eat, and he walked slowly to the man's side.

The red-haired sword fairy must have heard the conversation between the three of them, so when he saw Mo Yiyi walking over, he also looked at Mo Yiyi with a smile.

After walking in, Mo Yiyi looked at the few spiritual fruits left in his basket, and subconsciously added some to him.

Mo Yiyi's feeding movements were so natural and skillful that Mo Yiyi slapped his head after finishing it, and he was a little annoyed, he was too quick!Lost loss!

But the sword fairy who was fed was very happy.

Although the fruit is too sour and not tasty, it can increase the strength of the soul and repair the dark wounds on the soul, which is of great benefit to him!

May I ask which sword fairy is not injured in his soul?
Even if the wound on the soul seems to be healed, there is actually a hidden disease, which can only be healed by time or the treasures of heaven and earth.

The sword fairy ate delicious food, Mo Yiyi carefully looked around the sword fairy, and his eyes fell on his natal sword stuck on the ground.

The natal sword of this sword fairy looks more gorgeous than the natal swords of other sword celestial beings. The body of the sword is colorful and has mysterious patterns on it.

After looking carefully, Mo Yiyi gradually noticed something amiss.

"This is?……"

Seeing that Mo Yiyi was curious, the sword fairy rolled up his natal sword with fairy silk and handed it to Mo Yiyi.

"You're welcome, take it and look at it, just look at it!"

Of course, Mo Yiyi would not be polite, she stretched out her hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and took this somewhat peculiar natal sword in her hand to examine it carefully.

With the sword in his hand, Mo Yiyi felt a more definite strangeness.

It's just that this kind of strangeness is very subtle, like spring water from different mountains, there is almost no difference visible to the naked eye!

Mo Yiyi scanned the sword inch by inch with his divine sense, carefully analyzed the inside of the sword and found nothing wrong.

But something is wrong!
The more she got in touch with this sword, the more Mo Yiyi understood that there must be something strange about it, but even with her knowledge, she couldn't detect the clue.

At that moment, Mo Yiyi raised his hand and swung the sword. The sword trembled and buzzed in Mo Yiyi's hand, expressing an extremely obvious gesture of unwillingness to be held by Mo Yiyi.

It's just a pity that Mo Yiyi's realm is too high, even if this natal sword is unwilling, Mo Yiyi's immortal power still penetrates it, and wields a powerful sword energy!

At this moment, Mo Yiyi finally noticed the source of this clue!

"It's resonance!"

The moment she swung the sword, the sword energy swayed by this natal sword had a subtle resonance with the world!

However, this should not be that there is anything special about this sword, but the imprint left by the owner of this sword when he swung it thousands of times.

(End of this chapter)