The empress was still a pitiful little child and was adopted by me

When all the aftermath dissipated, Mo Qianqian still looked stunned.

The impact of that sword on him was too strong.

It also subverted his cognition and subverted common sense.

"Ask if there are immortals in the world?"

This sword, although there is only one sword, what level of swordsmanship is it?

Spirit-level martial arts? King-level martial arts? Emperor-level martial arts? Saint-level martial arts?

In his previous life, Mo Qianqian had also studied several emperor-level martial arts, but he was sure that the gap between the emperor-level martial arts and this sword was too big and too big!

It's not a level at all, and it's not even qualified to be compared!

Kaishan Hou's eyes widened, and his gaze at the sword god was full of fear.

But Mo Qianqian understands that the Marquis of Kaishan has fallen.

Sure enough, the next moment, as soon as the wind blew, Kaishanhou's body, including the weapon in his hand, all turned into dust and drifted away with the wind.

Half-step supernatural power, one sword, kill a peak supernatural monk!

"Apprentice, you can see clearly."

A faint voice came, which brought Mo Qianqian back to his senses, he was silent for a long time, nodded, and shook his head again.

"Master, is this really a sword technique that has ever existed in the world?"

"You think it's what it is, and you think it's not, then it's not."

The voice of the sword god came, and Mo Qianqian was silent again for a long time.

After a while, Mo Qianqian raised his head and said, "Master, I understand."

"What do you understand?"

"This is an indomitable swordsmanship, it perfectly combines the soul with the sword move, and when it is cut out, it is not only the sword move, but also the soul."

"When you cut out this sword, you can't have the slightest hesitation in your heart, the sword comes out, the heart follows, and the spirit moves, if the disciple expects it to be good, this sword technique, there should be more than one sword, right?"

Hearing this, the sword god smiled and looked at Mo Qianqian: "Apprentice, your understanding is good, but now you have only seen the surface of this sword.

"When you really master this sword, you will understand the power of this sword, of course, your foundation building realm understands this step, and it is already stronger than I did back then."

"The apprentice thanks the master for his praise, the apprentice does not dare to take credit, this is the master's sword, it was created by the master, and what the apprentice learned is just a little bit of the master's skin."

Mo Qianqian said humbly, but when he heard this, the sword god shook his head and said, "If I could create this sword, back then... Ay... Let's go, leave Xiaoxue to me.

Mo Qianqian raised his head, but he saw his master, and there was a look of loneliness in his eyes.

When he was in the Tianshui Sword Sect before, he often saw Shizun getting drunk alone.

This made him feel that there might be something that hit him a lot in Shizun's past.

"Master, do you know about Xiaoxue's physical problems?"

Mo Qianqian's eyes showed a hint of joy, after Xiaoxue fainted before, she didn't wake up until now!

"Her physique has awakened in advance, and if it is not sealed in time, it will have a great impact on her future foundation."

The Sword God said slowly, a hint of complexity appeared in his eyes, and then said, "Give her to me, you can't protect her until she grows up."

Mo Qianqian was shocked in his heart, and said tremblingly: "Master, you... Do you know what kind of physique Xiaoxue is? "

Xiaoxue's physique is very likely to be a fairy body that has never appeared in the world, such a terrifying auxiliary body, if it is known by others...

Mo Qianqian was extremely afraid in his heart, even if the person who knew it was his master...

"Are you worried?"

The Sword God looked at Mo Qianqian and showed a meaningful smile.

Mo Qianqian was silent for a long time, then knelt on the ground and said in a pleading tone: "I hope that the apprentice will not hurt Xiaoxue." The

sword god looked at Mo Qianqian, and after a long time, he suddenly chuckled.

Mo Qianqian was puzzled, he raised his head and looked at his master, not understanding why his master suddenly laughed.

"Are you afraid that I will covet her physique?"

"I don't dare."

"Do you know what level of sword move I taught you?"

"I don't know."

The next moment, Mo Qianqian's eyes widened suddenly, and his heart was filled with turbulent waves.

Because, behind the Sword God, he saw ten Dao platforms!

How is it possible, how can it be Shidaotai!

Can anyone really survive that catastrophe?

Is there really anyone who can have the soul of the Jindan realm when building the Dao Terrace?

Even if there were, how could it appear on the Dragon Continent?

At this moment, it was as if everything could be explained.

Why is it that when the Sword God suppresses the realm in the half-step supernatural power, he can kill the Kaishan Marquis with one sword.

The nine-pattern golden pill is peerless, and it is absolutely impossible to do it!

However, what if the Ten Patterns Golden Pill is combined with that peerless sword move?

In addition to being shocked, Mo Qianqian was extremely puzzled in his heart, as the supreme Tianjiao of the Ten Dao Platforms, why did his master live in seclusion in the Tianshui Sword Sect?

He didn't know the true strength of his master, but today, he was sure that his master's strength was stronger than he imagined!

Ten Dao Platforms Build a Foundation, such a supreme talent, how fast is the cultivation speed?

What he only knew was that his master had been living in seclusion in the Tianshui Sword Sect for fifteen years!

Fifteen years ago, Shizun was like this, and fifteen years later, he is still like this.

Mo Qianqian was silent, and at this moment, he suddenly felt that he didn't know his master at all.

Shidaotai peerless Tianjiao, or the supreme Tianjiao who has grown up, really, can you see Xiaoxue's physique?

If the realm gap exceeds one large realm, any auxiliary body will be useless.

"In vain... Thank you, Master! At

this moment, Mo Qianqian had some bitterness in his heart, and the arrogance that arose from the construction of the Ten Dao Platforms was also indifferent.

What is the story of his master?

The ten Daotai who grew up are supreme and arrogant, why would they live in seclusion in the Tianshui Sword Sect alone and become a drunkard?

Shizun's story made Mo Qianqian feel a huge sense of oppression, which made him breathless.

Shizun accepted him as a personal disciple, does he really value his talent?

Shizun himself is a peerless Tianjiao of Shidaotai, what qualifications does he have to be favored by him?

Or was he favored when he was in the posture of the Seven Platforms?

"If she is by my side, she will grow up more smoothly and be safer."

"I don't want to... Let the tragedy of my body repeat itself in you. The

sword god sighed lightly and turned to leave.

Mo Qianqian stood in place, and he suddenly felt a kind of loneliness and helplessness coming from his master.

He didn't know why Shizun became like this, he only knew that Shizun's past must have a very bad memory.

"The tragedy of the Master... I don't want to repeat it on me..."

Mo Qianqian muttered, this short sentence seemed to outline a bloody poem that could be sung and cried.

"The true identity of the master must be the peerless pride of the starry sky."

"What is the story of him?"

Mo Qianqing sighed, kept up with the pace of his master, and went to the Great Chu Imperial Capital.