I picked up a property.

At the beginning, this young man did not even have a divine chakra open, but now, he has stepped into the realm of magical powers.

Such an exaggerated practice speed...

Don’t say you’ve seen it before, you’ve never even heard of it!

After cultivating the supernatural power realm in one month, is it possible that in two months, this kid will be able to cultivate the Daotai realm, and then in half a year, he will transform into a Yuandan realm?

"It's impossible...it shouldn't be that exaggerated!"

Shaking his head vigorously, Tianjue Sect Master shook this idea out of his mind and speculated: "You should have awakened some kind of special physique. According to my experience, there are indeed many special physiques that awaken. Often, the speed of practice will also increase by leaps and bounds, but this improvement is not lasting and will gradually slow down after a certain period of time."

The young man thought for a while and suddenly cast his gaze: "Master, can you give me a sword? I feel that I have some special connection with the sword."

"You said you have a special connection with swords? Could it be that you were born with a sword?"

At this moment, a name suddenly jumped into the mind of Tianjue Sect Master.

However, he was not very sure about it.

After all, according to records in various classics, when the innate sword body is born, it will be accompanied by various phenomena, and even cause all the swords within a radius of dozens of miles to chant, as if to defend their destiny. !

When the boy was born, none of these visions occurred.

"Is he awakening the day after tomorrow? There seems to be no similar precedent... However, you can give him a sword first to see if he is born with a sword!"

Thinking of this, the leader of Tianjue Sect quickly found a sword and threw it to the skinny young man.

hum-

Almost the moment it touched the young man's hand, this ordinary Qingfeng sword suddenly let out a slight trembling sound.

Immediately afterwards, there was some kind of brilliance that transcended words, spurting out from the tip of the Qingfeng Sword.

Go forward indomitably, and your edge will be infinite!

The leader of the Tianjue Sect was immediately overjoyed: "The sword resonates, and it is indeed a natural sword body! It is much better than that bastard boy! Shuang'er, are you willing to be my adopted son? When you grow up, the future Tianjue The door belongs to you! Your swordsmanship can even surpass that of Qianqiu Valley. Sooner or later, you will become the best swordsman in the world..."

In fact, his move was more symbolic than practical.

After all, this young man has a slave contract planted by him. If he activates the slave contract, even if he makes the young man commit suicide on the spot, the young man will not be able to resist at all.

The young man was silent for a long time after hearing this, then nodded slowly and knelt down towards the Tianjue Sect Master.

"I am willing."

"Good! Good!"

Tianjue Sect Master beamed with joy and subconsciously bent down to help the skinny young man up. But in the next second, his eyes suddenly widened: "You——"

puff.

A glimmer of light that was difficult to see with the naked eye flashed through, piercing the center of Tianjue Sect Master's eyebrows, then swept out from the back of his head and disappeared into the nearby rocks.

If you stood in front of him, you could just see the scene behind your head through the blood hole between your eyebrows.

The last thing that caught the eyes of Tianjue Sect Master was the expressionless face of the thin young man:

"Master, you may have forgotten that my parents... died in your hands."

Pfft!

The lifeless body of Tianjue Sect Master fell down softly, blood spurted from his eyebrows and splashed all over the skinny young man's face.

The young man was completely unmoved, but stood there for a while, then suddenly knelt down again and kowtowed a series of times in the distance.

"Father, mother, your great revenge... my child has avenged it for you."

After a long time, he slowly got up and looked far away, looking in the direction of Qianqiu Valley.

"My awakened memory is not complete yet, and a lot of important content is missing. However, there seems to be something attracting me in that direction. If I can find it, I may be able to awaken more memories."

After that, he jumped up and his speed suddenly increased to the limit. Like a human-shaped flying sword, he quickly swept towards the end of the sky!

……

"Ok?"

In Qianqiu Valley, Feng Xia, who was watching Qing Lin + Zhu Youniang's double match against Sakura Rain, was originally focusing most of his attention on counting the gains from the previous battle.

At a certain moment, he suddenly looked up with something in his mind.

In the endless clear sky, an undetectable meteor streaked across the sky.

"You can actually see shooting stars during the day?"

Feng Xia showed a trace of surprise: "Speaking of which, is this world a planet, or a world with a round sky and a square place? If it is the latter, what is the principle of the meteor just now?"

But soon, Feng Xia put this doubt behind her mind and chose to make a wish to the shooting star:

Let him explode more good things next time he hits someone!

Ying Huayu and Ying Chengpeng, father and son, are so "poor". How come the things they explode are not even as good as Mo Yuanlong!

call out--

The meteor streaked across the sky, fell to the end of the earth, and finally disappeared completely.

After an unknown amount of time, deep in a dense forest, a wretched young man climbed up from the mud with a disgraced face, coughing repeatedly: "Ahem, cough, cough... I almost forgot that I don't have enough cultivation now to activate." The sword light escaped. But where did I fall now? It seems to be an unknown place..."

After walking around in circles for three days, the boy finally had to admit a sad fact:

Even if his sword heart is clear, even if his sword soul awakens, even if his sword kills the Taoist platform, although...

All in all, he seemed lost.

"Calm down, calm down, you must stay calm at this time, use your invincible sword heart to think of a solution!"

Taking a deep breath, the boy's eyes showed clarity again: "Kenshin told me... I should go in this direction... Ah!"

He suddenly stepped on the air, broke a piece of vine, and fell into a deep hole below.

The deep cave was filled with cold air, and there seemed to be two figures lingering.

"Mo Yushu, be careful up there! Something seems to have fallen!"

……

Chapter 0153

This deep hole appeared extremely unexpectedly, and there seemed to be a mysterious force that obscured the aura and interfered with perception. Even with the young man's clear sword mind, he was unable to detect any signs in advance.

"What... what's going on?"

"I didn't sense this deep hole?"

When the young man fell from the sky in confusion, a series of panicked sounds came from the bottom of the deep cave.

"Mo Yushu, be careful above your head, something seems to have fallen!"

"Senior Brother Ye, don't worry. I don't know everything about this ruins, but I know a lot about it. This is just the most common phenomenon of falling objects from high altitude. If you listen to the momentum, it might be some kind of rare treasure... "

"But... that's just a person!"

"Step aside!"

At the moment of Ye Yi's birth reminder, the skinny boy who was falling at high speed had already adjusted his posture in mid-air, shouted loudly, and at the same time, the sharp sword at his waist was unsheathed, showing a half-moon-shaped sword light towards the ground!

call out--

Boom!

There was a crash of heavy objects falling to the ground, accompanied by the explosion of flying earth and rocks. The skinny boy finally collided with the ground. A sword split open a long scar on the ground. He used the force to fly backwards and fell out. Tens of feet away.

On the same spot, Mo Yu stood there in a daze, watching a large bunch of broken hair falling slowly in front of his eyes.

"Brother Mo, are you... not injured?" Seeing that Mo Yushu didn't respond for a long time, Ye Yi couldn't help but call out.

"I'm not hurt."

After being stunned for more than ten breaths, Mo Yushu shook his head blankly: "But I feel a little cold on the top of my head. Do you think I caught a cold?"

Looking at Mo Yushu's image at this time, Ye Yi couldn't help but open his mouth.

He wanted to laugh a little, but Mo Yushu's gloomy expression made him really dare not laugh.

The flash of sword light just now happened to pass through the top of Mo Yushu's head and cut off a large piece of hair on the top of his head. Therefore, Mo Yushu's image at this moment looked quite funny.

There is a bare circle in the middle of the head, surrounded by a group of surviving hairs.

After coughing hard a few times and forcing himself to suppress his smile, Ye Yi continued: "Senior Brother Mo, your hair was just cut off by the light of the sword. As a man, there is nothing to worry about. It only takes ten and a half months at most to lose your hair." All will come back..."

"I can't come back."

Mo Yushu shook his head with a sad face. He raised his hand and clasped his temples. In three or two strokes, he easily tore off the ring of hair around his head.

Mo Yushu held it in his hand and shook it. Looking from the side, it looked like a messy kelp.

But Mo Yushu, who was originally as gentle as jade, now has a bald head. He no longer looks like a noble young master from aristocratic family, but instead looks like a great monk who walks the world and has experienced the sufferings of the human world!

Ye Yi's mouth gradually grew bigger: "This... this is..."

Mo Yushu had a sad look on his face: "The hair that was cut off just now is already my last hair, and the circle outside was not real from the beginning..."

In fact, he still had a secret that he hadn't revealed yet.

In the beginning, the reason why he accepted the secret mission and lurked into Qianqiu Valley was precisely because the mission reward contained a magical medicine, which was said to be miraculous in curing baldness!

However, now, the mission has not been completed, the elixir has not been obtained, the person is still trapped in the ruins, and the hair... is gone.

"This this this..."

Ye Yi's mouth opened wider and wider. Suddenly he came back to his senses and turned to look at the approaching figure: "Who are you?!"

Change the subject!

"Just a nobody."

The skinny boy shook his head and replied indifferently.

As early as the moment he was placed under the slave contract, everything about his name in his memory had been erased by the power of the contract. As a slave, he was not qualified to have his own name.

Even if he succeeds in revenge now, the lost memory cannot be recovered.

"If I plant these hairs in the spring next year, maybe it will be ready in the fall..."

With a sad look on his face, Mo Yushu carefully put away the hair scattered on the ground, and then looked at the skinny young man with a serious face: "I have seen you, right next to Master Tianjue Sect."

As he spoke, he had already grabbed the sword at his waist.

At the same time, Ye Yi and others also reacted, taking out their weapons one by one and staring at the young man in front of them with high vigilance.

Although they had received a secret message from the sect more than a month ago, claiming that the battle was over, Qianqiu Valley had turned the tide and achieved the final victory...

However, on the way back to the sect, they were trapped in this ruins and have not been able to find their way back.

Therefore, the current group of Qianqiu Valley disciples' impression of Tianjue Sect still remains as "enemies".

"Have the people from Tianjue Sect found this place yet? It looks like the situation outside is really bad."

Ye Yi's face was extremely serious, and he said in a deep voice word for word: "But no matter what, we are the people of Qianqiu Valley in life, and the ghosts of Qianqiu Valley in death. No matter what means you use, don't make us surrender!"

The skinny boy was stunned for a moment, and finally a smile appeared on his cold and cold face:

"You mean the leader of Tianjue Sect? He has already been killed by me."

"What did you say?"

Mo Yushu and Ye Yi both stayed on the spot, and everyone's minds suddenly thought: "The leader of Tianjue Sect...is dead?"

Tianjue Sect has always been one of the powerful enemies of Qianqiu Valley.

The master of Tianjue Sect has deep magic power and high strength. Even though his strength is not as strong as that of the old sword king, he is still a formidable enemy that gives people a lot of headaches.

As a result, this young man said that the leader of Tianjue Sect died in his hands!

"What happened outside?" Mo Yushu took a step back in confusion.

"If you were asking Qianqiugu, the battle would have ended long ago."

The skinny young man waved his hand, his voice was calm, and he told everything about the outside world: "Qianqiu Valley's new headmaster Li Zhan Yuandan, all the sects within a thousand miles have surrendered, even Emperor Xuanwu has issued an imperial edict, sealing that The new leader is the spiritual king who protects the country."

"Oh, by the way, it seems that not long ago, the six elders of Qianqiu Valley broke through the Taoist platform. Now there are six kings in the valley. Even if you look at the entire Xuanwu Kingdom, they can be called the top forces."

A group of people opened their mouths little by little.

Everything the young man said sounded like heavenly scripture to them!

"What, what, what?"