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Chapter 936 I am the host (6)(3/3)

There are only two possibilities. Outside the Demon Suppression Tower, there is a powerful enemy trying to spy on this place, waiting for an opportunity to act. Moreover, it is the kind of great monk who even Qing Tong cannot detect any traces of.

There is only one possibility left, that is, Xiao Mo has fallen into a spiritual situation that is similar to an opportunity to break through.

Xiao Mo was indeed wandering to infinity. This monster sword cultivator who was in the human world ten thousand years later thought of many pictures from ten thousand years ago, some were tragic and spectacular, some were weird and strange, or some were extremely mysterious. The picture was finally fixed in that place.

The ascension platform was still familiar, and Xiao Mo felt as if he were revisiting the old place. Along the road, his eyes kept climbing, and finally an idea came to his mind uncontrollably.

When I hand out a sword here, it is equivalent to paving a road.

In the end, this sword light is the road to heaven.

This level of sword energy must have never been seen before in the thousands of years since I slept in the bright moonlight.

Therefore, this is the way to reach the fourteenth realm.

After Xiao Mo had this thought and became more determined, visions began to appear in his small world.

Every muscle and bone is like a mountain, thousands of mountains worship thatched huts, every blood vein is like a river, and hundreds of rivers flow mightily.

The various air palaces, meridians, sword energy, sword intention, "roads", that is, the way of the sword, that is, the great road, all began to show signs of resonance between heaven and earth.

Xiao Mo, with a mustard seed in his mind, came to a realm of emptiness of his own world. He was no longer dressed in the yellow hat and blue shoes, but looked like the dharma image outside, holding a sword.

Because once you set foot on this road and take this avenue, it means that there is no way back for Xiaomo.

Once it fails, the consequences will be very serious. If you are not careful, you will seriously damage your foundation, and you may even fall directly into trouble.

This is why mountaintop monks who have perfected the Ascension Realm regard the Fourteenth Realm one step away as a natural chasm.

This is also why some great monks who are famous all over the world go into seclusion and never come out again.

Otherwise, it will be like that of Wei She, who failed to break through the realm, and his Taoist heart became dusty. From then on, his will will be depressed and he will be unable to recover.

Otherwise, any Ascended Realm monk who does not have great perseverance and tenacity of Taoist heart is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

This is indeed a path that is different from ordinary mountain climbing paths.

The female cultivator Chaoge from Qingmingtianxia whose Taoist name was reexamined, and the female crown that Chen Ping'an had met once during a meeting by the river. Her name was Wuzhou and her Taoist name was "Taiyin".

Wuzhou's method of combining the Tao was once called "refining things" by Wu Shuangjiang, and was likened to "fragmentation" by Lu Chen. The degree of danger is only known by others when they hear about it.

The reason why they are mistakenly thought to be no longer alive is because they have been in seclusion for too long.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Xiao Mo's heart. The other person first called Xiao Mo's real name, and then said: "Fellow Taoist Xi Zhu, it's late, I'm afraid you have to find another way.

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The man continued: "Actually, you are not that long behind the certain swordsman who was one step ahead, which is equivalent to the time it takes for a mountain man to take a nap. It is a pity. You are like a 'long sword that can reach the sky thousands of miles away'."

Although Xiao Mo already knew the other party's identity, he still asked two questions.

"Is this person already in the fourteenth realm, or is he not yet in the fourteenth realm?"

"And is this person a close friend of my young master on the mountain?"

If you are not the young master’s friend.

The other party has not yet truly entered the Fourteenth Realm. I, Xiao Mo, don’t care whether you have crossed the threshold of the Fourteenth Realm with one foot?

Even if the other party is already in the fourteenth realm, it doesn't matter. Let's have a battle of great avenues. The two sides are just like fighting from a distance.

In the end, the man smiled and said: "To be honest, he is already in the Fourteenth Realm, but only three people in the world know about him for the time being, and this person happens to have been friends with Chen Pingan for many years, and likes to call Chen Pingan Chen Xiaoyou."

Of course, Xiao Mo would not think that the other party would make a joke about this kind of thing, so he first thanked the person who could be regarded as half an "old friend" sincerely.

Since the first person to take this path and have succeeded was Taoist Sun from Xuandu Temple, Xiaomo had no choice but to change the path, otherwise the flood would wash away the Dragon King Temple and both parties would suffer.

Xiao Mo sighed, and had no choice but to suppress the majestic atmosphere of the avenue, put away his mind, and exit the small world.

Xiao Mo, who was wearing a yellow hat and blue shoes, held down the green bamboo stick lying across his knees with both hands. His face turned pale, his throat moved slightly, and he swallowed the mouthful of blood.

Qing Tong looked horrified, his heart was trembling, and he asked: "What's going on?!"

Could it be that there is a powerful enemy hiding in this demon-suppressing tower, but I am not aware of it?

And this person also hurt Xiaomo?

Xiao Mo was too lazy to talk at first, but when he thought of the other party's Yin Shen, who was still wandering in a fugue with the young master, he spoke: "The Holy Master is watching us right here."

No wonder I felt something was wrong before but couldn't find any trace.

The whole world is a dojo for one person, and with this scholar, there are fifteen realms.

The ancient heavens, the five highest realms, are all the fifteen realms in the eyes of later generations of qi practitioners.

As a result, the battle between water and fire caused cracks in the golden bodies of the two supreme gods.

The one with the sword rebelled, and the one with the armor was like a single tree holding up a building that was about to collapse.

But all the monks who have personally experienced it, or who have witnessed the war as a spectator, know very well that the only real variable is actually only one thing.

He is the co-owner of the Heavenly Court and his whereabouts are unknown.

In that earth-shaking battle of "new people replacing old masters", from beginning to end, the supreme co-owner of heaven and earth did not even show up.

In the past, there was a saying that was not widely circulated in the world.
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