After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

With an expressionless face, he grabbed the big head with his slender fingers and twisted it open.

Student Xiao Li calmed down.

halfway.

Everyone passed by the area where intermediate martial arts, even advanced martial arts and unique martial arts were stored.

Others stayed where they were, offering their own martial arts that they had either learned or prepared to exchange.

There are only Li Mo and three others.

He followed the two powerful magicians and came to the depths of the sword tower.

This is the area where magical powers are stored.

The powerful Dharma-body warrior with white hair turned around and looked at the three people with emotion:

"Since Sword City was established here, only two people have come here."

"Are these... the two... seniors?"

Princess Jiang asked naively.

White-haired young man: “…”

The old immortal-like old man: "......"

Are we human beings?

The little girl's innocent words were as sharp as her sword.

"Those with strong Dharma bodies already have the abilities of gods, so how can they be measured by ordinary people?"

Li Mo rubbed Princess Jiang's head.

Then he bowed to the two of them:

"Please continue, seniors. I believe this place must be of great significance."

The white-haired young man looked at Li Mo with a smile, then said:

"Of those two, one was once a Master of the Profound Palm Realm, the Sword Saint of Yunzhou, Senior Wan Zewan."

"There is another person who left the original sword mark."

Li Mo was stunned.

Doesn’t this sword mark have a long history, lasting from ancient times to the present day?

But then he thought, he had become a sword immortal for no apparent reason. Given the nature of the Yunzhou martial arts world, it would be best not to believe all the rumors...

"Sure enough."

Ying Bing lowered his eyes slightly and nodded imperceptibly.

"You are very smart."

The old man with white hair and youthful face said with a smile:

"Another person who came here and left a sword mark on the strange stone was His Majesty the Taizu Wudi!"

Student Xiao Li opened his eyes slightly.

Doesn’t that mean that the seal on the strange stone was originally written by the late emperor?

After thousands of years of spreading, it became known as the work of immortals?

"So what I saw was...Grandpa Taizu..."

Jiang Chulong seemed to understand but not quite.

"no need to worry."

The white-haired young man shook his head and laughed:

"I'm afraid even the Great Yu Imperial Family doesn't know about this. Besides, the Martial Emperor is a powerful being with a broad mind. Even if he knew that the sword marks were modified by a later outstanding genius, he would probably feel happy..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly remembered.

Judging others by himself, he remembered what Li Moliu was up to.

So he changed his words:

"Don't worry. Compared to the Martial Emperor, you should be more worried about the revenge of Xiyu Tower. They are always vindictive and it is difficult to guard against them."

"Compared to the Martial Emperor who lived thousands of years ago, he is much closer."

Li Mo: “….”

You are quite good at comforting people.

"please."

"You can preserve the martial arts you have just learned for future generations, or leave behind a martial art of similar quality."

The old man took out various things that could be used to record martial arts, including jade slips, paper and pen, and a wall screen.

The second half of the conversation was just a formality.

How many people in the world can obtain supernatural powers?

For those who have no affinity with the Dharma, even if they see divine power, it will be of no use.

For example, the sword mark left by Emperor Wu on the strange stone has been kept in Hengyun Sword City for thousands of years, but no one has ever truly owned it.

Martial arts also require selective individuals, and such people are extremely rare.

Jiang Chulong and Ying Bing both chose screen walls, which were specially made of rare treasures and could retain a person's image.

Ying Bing thought for a moment and unsheathed Tianshuang.

It was just now, the mysterious and ethereal stunning sword.

Seeing this kind of swordsmanship again, the two powerful masters were still deeply moved:

"This sword move is like a fairy's miracle. What is its name?"

"name....."

Ying Bing frowned.

Shenxiao Tianxin?

No, this sword is very different from the previous ones. She created it based on her insights from Li Mo's soul.

If she wanted to come up with a suitable name, she really didn't know how to do it for a moment...

"As ethereal as a fairy, I call her a flying fairy from the sky! How do you say that?"

Student Xiao Li performed steadily.

"Fairy from the sky?" The white-haired young man seemed to be thinking about something.

"It's a fairy from outer space!" Li Mo emphasized.

Ying Bing was determined.

Suddenly I felt that after hearing the four words "Tianwai Feixian", I found that other names were no longer acceptable to my ears.