Chapter 220
Chapter 220
It was a foregone conclusion that Mo Junlan became Jiang Muyang's only direct disciple, and the head of Xuanjian Sect and the elders also had a young master uncle from now on.
As the head of the Xuanjian Sect, Lin Yuanqing quickly announced the news.
As expected, it immediately aroused countless people's discussions.
The disciples of Xuanjianmen were all very curious about this grand master uncle who suddenly appeared, but unfortunately, this grand master uncle with a natural sword bone aptitude didn't seem to like to go out and walk around very much. Except for the elders, almost no one has seen this mysterious Grand Master Uncle.
Jiang Muyang, as the Grand Master of the Xuanjian Sect, naturally had a very high status in the Xuanjian Sect, basically unmatched by anyone. He has a mountain of his own, named Taiqing Mountain.
Since Mo Junlan entered the Xuanjian Gate, he has been living in seclusion and living together with Jiang Muyang on Mount Taiqing.
With Mo Junlan's current status in Xuanjianmen, he could have a mountain of his own, but at present, except for the inhabited mountain, the rest of the mountains are uncultivated forests, although they can also be inhabited. But it is obvious that they will not live comfortably. Not only do they have to guard against those snakes, insects, rats and ants all the time, they even have to build houses to live in.
So Mo Junlan gave up and lived directly in Taiqing Mountain.
Jiang Muyang was very happy about this, after all he could have more time to teach Mo Junlan the Nine Swords of the Stars.
Mo Junlan still uses his left hand to hold the sword. Although he was not used to it at first, it became more and more natural after that.
Only when no one is around, Mo Junlan will take down the curtain on his head. His eyes are still covered with a black cloth, and his demeanor is unparalleled. Fairy feeling.
Mo Junlan has never shown the slightest murderous aura in front of outsiders, so he also feels as gentle as jade.
After coming to Xuanjianmen, Mo Junlan has been practicing in seclusion.
Except for Jiang Muyang, no matter who it was, he took the attitude of not seeing.
It was not until half a year later that Mo Junlan appeared in front of everyone again.
At this time, Mo Junlan, in the eyes of others, had already reached the peak of the fairyland.
Half a year ago, Mo Junlan was still a person who did not even enter the spiritual realm.
But half a year later, his cultivation was directly promoted to the peak of the fairyland.
This kind of cultivation speed is unprecedented.
However, the only people who were shocked were the head of the Xuanjian Sect and the elders.
Because on the first day Mo Junlan came to Xuanjianmen, they all met Mo Junlan, so they naturally knew what level Mo Junlan's cultivation was at that time.
Jiang Muyang thought a little more, so he was not shocked. After all, he knew Mo Junlan's physical condition quite well.
So he guessed that Mo Junlan's original cultivation was above the fairyland, and it was because of his serious injuries that he fell to the realm and became like a disabled person.
Now Mo Junlan's cultivation is considered to be rebuilt, that's why the progress is so fast.
It has to be said that half of Jiang Muyang's guess was correct.
It's just that Mo Junlan's cultivation didn't disappear because of his serious injuries, but he sacrificed his cultivation on his own initiative.
So the disappearance of Mo Junlan's cultivation has nothing to do with the injury.
In fact, Lin Yuanqing had always been curious about this master uncle with a natural sword bone, so after learning that Mo Junlan had left the customs, he couldn't hold back anymore, and went directly to Taiqing Mountain to find Mo Junlan.
When facing Lin Yuanqing, Mo Junlan was still wearing the curtain he bought in the small town.
According to Xuanjianmen's seniority, Lin Yuanqing can be regarded as Mo Junlan's nephew and nephew.
However, Mo Junlan also felt a little strange calling the other party his nephew and nephew, so they discussed it and decided to call him by his first name.
"My master temporarily left Xuanjianmen for something. If you want to find him, you may have to wait half a month before you see him." Mo Junlan said in a gentle voice.
He thought Lin Yuanqing had come to look for Jiang Muyang.
"Uncle Master, you misunderstood, the apprentice and grandson are here to look for you." Lin Yuanqing quickly explained.
"Looking for me?" Mo Junlan couldn't help being startled when he heard this.
He should not be familiar with Lin Yuanqing, right?
So why did the other party come to him?
"My apprentice came over to congratulate me immediately when I learned that my uncle had finished his closed-door training." Lin Yuanqing said with a pleasant smile.
"Why do you like it?" Mo Junlan asked in confusion.
"Master's uncle's cultivation speed is against the sky, isn't it a happy event?" Lin Yuanqing laughed.
Mo Junlan shook his head, and pondered, "My physical condition is quite special, and there is a reason why I cultivated to the peak of the fairyland so quickly."
"No matter what the reason is, at the age of my uncle, it is a happy event to be able to achieve the current level of cultivation." Lin Yuanqing said disapprovingly, "And for a person with a natural sword bone, the speed of cultivation is really against the sky. exist."
Mo Junlan didn't explain anymore.
Lin Yuanqing looked at Mo Junlan and couldn't help but said, "Uncle Master, can I let my grandson see your face?"
"I'm ugly." Mo Junlan politely refused, "I'm afraid I will scare you."
Lin Yuanqing, "..."
How could it be possible for someone with such a peerless appearance to be so ugly?
"I'm going to practice swords, you can do it yourself." After Mo Junlan finished speaking, he turned and walked away, then drew out the long sword stuck in the rock, and then there was a scene of swinging the sword into a river.
Seeing Lin Yuanqing couldn't help being fascinated.
Lin Yuanqing is also a sword cultivator, and he attaches more importance to swords than his Taoist companions.
Although Lin Yuanqing still has no Taoist companion.
But Lin Yuanqing dared to swear that he had never seen a sword repairer like Mo Junlan.
Every time he swung his sword, there was actually a kind of great power in it.
This is obviously proving the way with a sword.
Man and sword unite!
His sword is his way.
Lin Yuanqing was still staring at Mo Junlan intently. He couldn't figure it out. The opponent's cultivation base was obviously not enough to prove the Dao, but why did every sword contain the power of the Dao?
Could it be that the natural sword bone is really so against the sky?
More against the sky than he imagined?
Xingyun's flowing swordsmanship seems to be weaving the power of the Dao in every style.
And those powers of the Great Dao kept surrounding Mo Junlan's body.
Lin Yuanqing was envious again.
Although his cultivation base is much higher than that of Mo Junlan, he still has not comprehended the true way of the sword.
Lin Yuanqing looked at Mo Junlan's figure and couldn't help but sighed, "As expected of a natural sword bone, he is simply a monster."
Mo Junlan has already practiced the star swordsmanship to the fifth form.
At that time, even Jiang Muyang was shocked by Mo Junlan's speed.
If it weren't for Jiang Muyang's sudden errand to leave, Mo Junlan would have even finished practicing the sixth form of the Star Swordsmanship.
After Mo Junlan put away the sword and sheathed it, Lin Yuanqing realized that something was wrong.
"Why haven't you left yet?" Mo Junlan looked at Lin Yuanqing and asked.
Lin Yuanqing looked at Mo Junlan's left hand, frowned, and asked, "Master Uncle, why do you use the left-handed sword?"
"My right hand is disabled." Mo Junlan smiled lightly, as if he didn't care at all.
Lin Yuanqing couldn't help feeling stunned when he heard the words.
A person with a natural sword bone, but his right hand is disabled?
Is this really not a joke?
"You don't believe me?" Mo Junlan smiled lightly, and said with pursed lips, "But my right hand is disabled, and I can no longer perform kung fu."
Lin Yuanqing was silent for a moment before asking again, "Is this natural?"
"It was caused by the day after tomorrow." Mo Junlan said lightly, "But it's okay, I can still use the left-handed sword technique."
For him, there is really no difference between the left hand and the right hand.
"I heard that your hair is also white?" Lin Yuanqing couldn't help but said.
Because Mo Junlan had been wearing a curtain all the time, not only could others not see his face, even his hair could not be seen.
Lin Yuanqing accidentally learned about Mo Junlan's white hair from Tong Le.
Tong Le finally worshiped under the Seventh Elder's sect. In the past six months, his cultivation base has also made some progress.
"That's why I told you that I am ugly." Mo Junlan sighed lightly, "Not only is my face ugly, but my hair is also gray before I get old. It's so ugly."
Lin Yuanqing didn't think so, there must be a reason for his green hair to turn into white hair when he is not old.
It's just that if Mo Junlan doesn't tell, he can't force the other party to tell him.
"Yuan Qing, you'd better live a good life and practice hard." Mo Junlan's expression was gloomy, and his tone was vicissitudes, "Don't think too much about sad things, it's not good for your health."
"Uncle Master, you are the one who shouldn't think too much about hurting your soul." Lin Yuanqing looked at Mo Junlan and said earnestly, "You are still young, so don't talk like an old man."
Mo Junlan, "..."
You're the fucking old man.
If it wasn't for playing a good role as an unworldly and otherworldly fairy monarch, he would have spoken out so much that this guy doubted life.
"By the way, there is actually one more important thing that the master uncle and grandson are here." Lin Yuanqing said, "People from the Sword Sect will come to Xuanjianmen tomorrow, and this time they sent a master-level figure Come here, Grand Master is not here now, so my grandson implores Master and Uncle to come forward, when the time comes, you don’t have to do anything, just show up.”
The overall strength of the Sword Sect and the Xuanjian Sect are equal. In order to prevent the members of the Sword Sect from having the opportunity to pick stabs, they had no choice but to invite a master-level figure to come out.
Now that Jiang Muyang was not here, they had no choice but to invite Mo Junlan instead.
"Okay!" Mo Junlan nodded and said, "I will be there on time tomorrow."
"Thank you, master and uncle, for your understanding." Lin Yuanqing cupped his hands and said with a smile, "The disciples and grandchildren will not bother you from now on."
Mo Junlan waved his hand, indicating that the other party can leave.
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