5671. Chapter 7

Dun Zhu's soul escaped from Geng Pengcheng's body, and under the two palms of Duanyue and Feng Chen, it flew lightly towards the opposite wooden vine along a straight trajectory.

At the same time, Qiao Mu took his son's little hand and walked around under the two pillars.

There are a lot of exercise cheats in this nave, and everyone in the Eastern Region ran to look through them at this time.

Qiao Qiao is not interested in these at all.

She has plenty of exercises and so on in the Hall of Eternal Life, so she really doesn't need them.

So her gaze, her son's gaze, only fell on the hilt of the long sword in front of her at this moment.

The entire sword was missing from the stele.

A few lines of small characters are engraved on the stele: Stele of Trying the Sword. The Yunxiao Sword was made by a famous swordsmith three thousand years ago through blood trials.

The edge of the sword is sharp, one sword can cut through the city, and the sky can be broken.

Those who are destined will get it.

When Baby Mo saw the sword, his eyes lit up.

"I'm missing a sword." The little guy said, "I'm missing a good sword! I think I should be the one who is destined."

Qiao Mu didn't know where his son's self-confidence came from.

She really wanted to ask her son, how did you know that you are the destined person for this sword?

"Mother, don't you believe it?" Mo Baobao blinked his watery phoenix eyes, and his small face glowed with a strange brilliance.

"As soon as I approached, I heard the sword say to me, come on, come on, come on and pull me out! Hehe. You can hear it very clearly."

Master Qiaoqiao looked down at his son expressionlessly.

It was so true that even she couldn't help but want to believe it.

"My name is Mo Xiao, and it's called Yunxiao. It's really a fate to meet me from a thousand miles away!"

Lord Jojo: ...

Afterwards, Feng Changqing and others followed: ...

This child is really a little devil king in heaven and earth.

To be honest, when they were his age, they really didn't have that much confidence.

Baby Mo was eager to try, "I'll pull it out!"

"Wait for me first." At this moment, a Western Region cultivator rushed out of the crowd, staring at the long sword that was submerged in the stone tablet, with only a little hilt exposed.

There was a glint of greed in his eyes.

He flew forward, put one hand on the hilt of the sword, and shouted "Qi", his fingers tightly gripping the hilt, his face flushed instantly.

The entire sword is still not in the stele, and there is no trace of being shaken at all.

There was booing from all around, and the face of the man from the Western Regions turned red.

Zhang Jing looked indifferent, "Shameless, grab something from a child."

Several cultivators from the Eastern Region nodded their heads one after another.

How much care they received from their parents along the way, if it wasn't for the parents of the baby, they would have been unlucky enough to die so many times by now.

Being so ungrateful, they immediately exposed the selfish nature of the people from the Western Regions, even the long sword that the baby liked.

Master Qiao Qiao was not angry.

Human nature is like this, so why not be angry, she and Mo Lian brought these people along the way, and never thought of asking for anything in return from the beginning.

Anyway, if you get together, you will get together or if you don't, you will be separated, and they are just a temporary team.

But for the people in her team, she will definitely support them to the end.

The cultivator of the Western Regions felt a little hot. He held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and said "Qi" again, and slapped the stone tablet heavily with the other hand.

The stele remained motionless, but his palms seemed to be firmly attached to the hilt of the sword.

His hands were suddenly hot.