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Chapter 117: People from the Six Realms (Part 1)

Mo Zhaoxie patted Wei Jiang on the shoulder and whispered, "Okay, it's almost done. It's a bit conspicuous if you drag it down." As he said that, he pulled Chen Guo and asked softly, "Chen Guo, do you want to go up with us or stay here?"

"Of course I went up, and the excitement below is almost over." Chen Guo looked at the food and fun things around him nostalgic, but said firmly, "I still want to go upstairs to see the excitement."

"Okay, let's go." Mo Zhaoxie and his group waved their hands, with three good swords in their hands. They didn't attract too much attention, they just passed the test. In this way, Mo Zhaoxie and the other two passed without any attention.

During this period, Mo Zhaoxie discovered that Shui Ran and Kongxing and his group all passed easily. At first, when he saw those sword test stones, Mo Zhaoxie was a little surprised. Later, he realized that the so-called sword test stone is actually a stone that distinguishes cultivators from mortals, and seeks the truth from false and seeks the truth.

Generally, as long as the weapons sacrificed by the cultivator, they can pass the test. First, the cultivator's weapons are generally made of good materials. Second, they are supplemented by the internal breath in the body, so the power is naturally much greater.

Of course, it does not mean that there are no powerful people among mortals. Mo Zhaoxie saw with his own eyes that some people who clearly do not understand the methods of practice, but the sword in his hand was no worse than the weapons of the cultivator, and even more than that. Mo Zhaoxie saw with his own eyes that an old man with white hair was holding a long sword that looked strangely unsightly. However, what surprised everyone was that the old man passed by with a sword without sword energy or a little breath. However, he drew a deep scratch on the sword test stone. The long sword was not damaged at all, and the sword kept ringing!

Such a scene really shocked everyone. Even Li Jun flew down in person and was very respectful to the old man. He ordered a disciple to personally escort the old man up the mountain.

In fact, to put it simply, the sword test stone is to eliminate false and seek truth and eliminate those who are just a fool. No matter whether you are a cultivator or a mortal, as long as you have real skills, you can climb up the mountain. However, in this sword test, some back doors were opened for the cultivators, but they were much more harsh on the mortals. Of course, the mortals who stayed are not worthy of comparison with ordinary cultivators.

Just as Mo Zhaoxie and the other two were about to climb the mountain, a noise suddenly appeared in the crowd. Mo Zhaoxie and the other two couldn't help but stop and look at the noise. At this time, they saw someone walking out of the crowd, which made Mo Zhaoxie narrow their eyes. It was just because this life was really weird and there was no concealment. The blue skin, green hair, and the face were ferocious and terrifying. Even in broad daylight, there was a cold and cold atmosphere beside him. This breath made people feel a word in their hearts, with a ghostly aura!

Seeing this person, Wei Jiang was first shocked and couldn't help but whisper: "People in the Ghost Realm."

After hearing Wei Jiang's words, Mo Zhaoxie was not surprised or surprised at all. It seemed that only this explanation was the most reasonable and correct one.

The man was wearing a black armor, and there was no material. His yellow-brown eyes looked at the crowd around him. His cold eyes made many people unable to help but hinder their legs. Although his face was a human face, two sharp teeth were long exposed in his mouth. As if he was afraid that people would not know that he was a person in the ghost world, he deliberately showed his terrifying expression, as if he wanted to steal the candy from the children on the roadside.

The person who came stood still, licked his two sharp teeth with his blood-red tongue, looking a little bloodthirsty. With a wave of his hand, he held a ghost fork, looked at Li Jun, and said in a ghostly voice: "Sword competition, I wonder if it is restricted to weapons?"

Li Jun looked at him, narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Although this grand event is a sword competition, it is because the host is my Nine Sword Pavilion. Therefore, the sword competition is not limited to any weapons. Even if you can break the sword test stone with your bare hands, you can climb a mountain."

"Hehe," the visitor smiled slightly, "My name is Kuijiu." After that, he shouted loudly and threw the ghost fork in his hand. The ghost fork was filled with a whimpering sound, and there seemed to be many ghosts tangling around the ghost fork. With a roar, a sword test stone stabbed by the ghost fork exploded and cracked open.

"Hahaha," Kui Jiu laughed and waved his hand to take back the ghost fork.

When Li Jun saw this, he couldn't help but be amazed. People in the ghost world were indeed amazingly talented. Li Jun nodded and flew down himself. He led Kuijiu up the mountain. He left the people behind him to be amazed and shocked.

"Be careful that this Kuijiu is not an ordinary person in his hand." Wei Jiang reminded.

Mo Zhaoxie nodded silently.

With the appearance of Kuijiu, Mo Zhaoxie decided not to climb the mountain for the time being. First, there was a handsome man in white, a sword that could not be seen clearly, and then there was Kuijiu, a man from the ghost world, and a fork of gravel. Who knows what kind of characters will appear next?

Immediately after Kuijiu, a person walked out of the crowd again. When this person walked out, he did not attract attention. Because he was wearing a black veil hat, completely covering his face, making others unable to see any of it. However, when this person walked out and took off his veil hat, it caused a huge noise and commotion in the crowd. Because under the black veil hat was a dragon head!

The appearance of the dragon head shocked everyone. Even Li Jun showed deep shock and surprise. When Mo Zhaoxie first saw the dragon head, he was also shocked by the other party's identity. Could it be that it was the legendary divine beast dragon? But in just a moment, Mo Zhaoxie shook his head and said disappointedly: "It's just a dragon, not a real divine dragon."

Mo Zhaoxie's words made Wei Jiang and Shen Guo breathe a sigh of relief. Whether it is the human world, in the Jingxuan Realm, or even in the Six Realms, the divine dragons are all existences that people admire. Although only a very few people have truly seen the legendary divine dragons.

However, although the other party is not a divine dragon, it was also shocking to appear in public as a dragon with a trace of divine dragon bloodline.

After the Jiao appeared, it did not show off like Kuijiu. Instead, it drew its sword silently and slashed out with one sword. A black-green sword light flashed by, and a sword test stone split into one stone. The Jiao glanced at it and closed the sword.

"My name is Jiangchishan." After reporting his name, he climbed up the mountain by himself.

But when Jiang Chishan passed by Mo Zhaoxie, he stopped and said softly: "My ears are very good. I heard what you said just now. You can actually see through my true identity at a glance. Who are you?"

Mo Zhaoxie smiled slightly, "It's just a passerby watching the fun."

"Hmph! Pretend to be a ghost!" Jiang Chishan snorted coldly and climbed the mountain without looking back.

Mo Zhaoxie did not go to see Jiang Chishan, but Shen Guo kept staring at Jiang Chishan's back. And his brows were getting deeper and deeper, with full of doubts in his eyes. After a while, Shen Guo said to Mo Zhaoxie: "Big brother, this sword competition is not simple."

"Oh, what do you mean?" Mo Zhaoxie asked calmly.

"Maybe you can't sense it. The man in white who split the sword test stone into two, and did not even see the weapons clearly. He is not from this world!" Chen Guo said firmly, "Although he concealed his breath, he could not deceive me. He is a person from the fairy world!"

"People from the Immortal Realm?" Wei Jiang was shocked. Mo Zhaoxie was silent.

"First there are people from the fairy world, then there are people from the ghost world, and now it is obviously the lich world," Chen Guo paused for a moment, looking a little uneasy. "Why do I think all people from the six worlds will come here?"

Wei Jiang fell into silence.

Mo Zhaoxie did not accept Chen Guo's words, but looked up at Jiujian Mountain, which was covered by thick fog all day long. He said lightly: "I want to see how the Nine Jian Pavilion will continue to perform this scene."

Hearing Mo Zhaoxie's words, Wei Jiang and Shen Guo looked at each other and said in unison: "Did you know?"

"Haha," Mo Zhaoxie chuckled, "When the Lord of Seven Killings said that the Burial God Sword has been born and is about to appear at the Sword Biography Conference, I knew that the so-called Sword Biography Conference was just a scene. Or it was an illusion for everyone to see. It was even a signal that we didn't know."

"Illusion? Signal? Don't understand." Chen Guo asked in confusion.

"It's very simple, unreasonable, and extremely unreasonable." Mo Zhaoxie said slowly, "You should know that the prize award given by the Sword Competition is a priceless ten thousand-year ice sword! In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a rare treasure. But imagine that you already have a stunning evil soldiers' burial sword. Will you still pay more attention to the ten thousand-year ice sword? You even risk exposing the burial sword to the world and fight for this ice sword. Is this reasonable?"

After Mo Zhaoxie said this, Wei Jiang and Shen Guocai woke up from a dream. After thinking about it carefully, it was really the case. Since such an unreasonable situation, such a thing happened. It means that there is a more reasonable explanation under the illusion of unreasonableness.

Mo Zhaoxie continued: "Just as Chen Guo said, the people in the six realms seemed to be here. Obviously, the Bianjian Conference was a signal to these people. It told them that the time had come. But what we don't know is, what exactly was the opportunity and what was the one that attracted them?"

Wei Jiang and Shen Guo remained silent, as if thinking.

In fact, Mo Zhaoxie still had some guesses that he had not said. That was because he had a feeling that these people appeared as if they were coming towards the Temple of Martial God. If that was the case, the previous guesses about the Temple of Martial God would be completely overturned. This Temple of Martial God is much more mysterious than he had imagined.

Just as Mo Zhaoxie was imagining, a person who appeared suddenly attracted Mo Zhaoxie's attention. Seeing this person, Mo Zhaoxie's expression changed a little. He couldn't help but whisper in a low voice: "How could he be here?"

"Who?" Chen Guo jumped at the sight of Mo Zhaoxie's words. "Are you an acquaintance?"

"Are you an acquaintance?" Mo Zhaoxie said, pointing to the man in white who could not hide his outstanding aura even when standing in the crowd. His ink hair was like a waterfall, and his white clothes were as smooth as snow, moving with the wind. Fengshen's handsome face was extremely calm, and he looked a little lonely. He held one hand behind him and a silver-white sword behind him. The whole sword immortal's posture is untainted by the world!
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