Guard the scripture pavilion for a hundred years, invest in the son of the plane!

This object is a stone dagger that looks like it has been broken in half.

Of course she knew what this stone dagger meant.

"Old Ancestor, what is this?"

The words fell.

The old man in black robe said: "Don't worry, I don't intend to leave the mess of Hidden Sword Villa to you."

"You take it, cross the endless sea, go to the other side of the mainland, with this thing, you can enter the 'Great Luo Sword Sect'

Hearing this, a look of shock flashed across Mo Youmei's eyes.

As a sword cultivator, how could she not have heard of the Legendary of "Great Luo Sword Sect".

Yes, even though she is already the elder of the top kendo holy land in the Dagan Empire, "Da Luo Jianzong" still belongs to the concept of "Legendary" in her cognition.

The Great Luo Sword Sect is the Holy Land of Sword Dao in the Lingyuan Continent. It can be said... the Great Luo Sword Sect is the highest palace that monks pursue all their lives.

At present, in the Lingyuan Continent, many kendo and swordsmanship against the sky are all handed down from the Great Luo Sword Sect.

It can be said that Da Luo Jianzong laid the foundation for the practice of swordsmanship in the mainland.

It is also because of the existence of Da Luo Jianzong that the status of Jianxiu in the mainland has been abruptly raised.

In the Lingyuan Continent, there is also a saying -- "First there is Da Luo, and then there is swordsmanship."

From this sentence, one can see the status of Da Luo Jianzong.

In fact, it is impossible for Moyou to say that she is not moved.

But... Although she is tempted, her principles will not change from beginning to end.

She will not leave Hidden Sword Villa at this time, when Hidden Sword Villa is alive and dead, to pursue her own way of swordsmanship.

Because... that is not my own way of swordsmanship. Only by pursuing my heart is the way of swordsmanship that my heart pursues.

"Old Ancestor, you understand me."

"I can't go."

Moyou only hesitated for a second, then said aloud.

The ancestor seemed to have expected that Moyou would say these words, so there was no big surprise.

It is precisely because of Moyou's character and state of mind that he entrusts her with his most important things.

Of course, he also got the excuse to persuade Moyou.

"Wait until Hidden Sword Villa survives this catastrophe.

"Go ahead."

"After you enter the Great Luo Sword Sect, give this thing to a sword cultivator named Ling Jiao.

"This thing is my last sustenance, I have to trouble you."

The black-robed patriarch knew he couldn't persuade her to leave now.

Then wait until the decisive battle between Dayu and Daqian comes to an end, stabilize and let her go.

Moreover, she will make up her mind to go with Moyou's help.

Otherwise, based on his understanding of Moyou, after he has passed away, she will definitely provoke the leader of Hidden Sword Villa.

Once he died, then Hidden Sword Villa would be a real mess.

Without his Broken Realm support, Hidden Sword Villa completely lost its deterrent power.

Then, this mess will affect the future development of Moyou.

After hearing the old ancestor entrusting himself to help, Moyou was stunned for a while, then put away the things, and said: "I will help the old ancestor to fulfill this entrustment.

Hearing Moyou's answer.

The old man in black robe breathed a sigh of relief.

Any sustenance is also false, the purpose is to let Moyou leave Hidden Sword Villa, because of Luo Jianchen.

In fact, he was also a disciple of Da Luo Jianzong. He was very lucky and worshiped a good master.

However, because of an incident, he left Da Luo Jianzong.

His master felt ashamed of him, so he gave him this sword stone. If he wanted to return to Jianzong in the future, or his own successor disciple, Jianzong could use this to enter.

Although he now also hates Da Luo Xianzong for being unfair to him, but... After so many years, he is also relieved.

Because, if you want to pursue the ultimate in swordsmanship, you must not avoid Da Luo Jianzong.

If you want to spy on the pearl of kendo, you can't do without the Daluo sword layer.

Therefore, for Moyou, going to Da Luo Jianzong is the best place to go.

Only in the Great Luo Sword Sect can one truly see how far the road of kendo is, and truly see the brilliance of kendo.

At this time.

How to help Tibetan Sword Villa get through the current predicament is the most important thing.

Immediately, he looked at Moyou and asked, "Who do you choose to support?"

The words fell.

Moyou said without any hesitation: "Old Ancestor, I don't support anyone.

"... `Cangjian Villa, that is, Tibetan Sword Villa, not attached to it."

"The disciples who come here to practice are still elders, and what they pursue is the way of the sword."

"If the war comes here, we won't all fight.

Moyou's thoughts are very simple and pure.

The war between Dagan and Dayu was a battle between the royal family and had nothing to do with Tibetan Sword Villa.

It is easy to become a pawn if you stand in line rashly.

In this world, strength is the most important thing. One second you are the opponent's sword, and the next second you are the opponent's pawn.

Hearing Moyou's answer, the old man in black robe was startled suddenly, and a sword light flashed in his eyes.

yes....

He has too many worries, sword repair is to have no fear at all, there is no need to follow others.

Because as long as he sits down, he will be what he should be. No matter whether it is Dagan or Dayu, they will not choose to support him just because Hidden Sword Villa helped him.

Therefore, there is no need to stand in line.

At this moment, (okay Zhao) the black-robed old man smiled wryly, perhaps because he was old and lost the vigor of the past.

"Then let me know."

"Don't let the disciples go down the mountain in the near future, and the elders can't go down the mountain at will."

"And, always prepare for the battle.

The words fell.

Moyou folded her fists and bowed, without saying a word of nonsense, she left.

This moment.

There are hidden sword villas.

In front of a sword cliff.

A young man wearing a black gown is sitting facing the sword cliff. A gust of wind blows, and the young man's right sleeve flutters with the wind. It can be seen that the young man has only one hand.

And in front of him, a pitch-black iron sword was floating in the air.

next second.

He suddenly opened his eyes, deep in the pupils, there was endless sword light, gestating and evolving...