Creation Scripture

Chapter 1078 Eighth Floor: Master?

At this time, Fangyuan was suspended in the air, but his eyes fell below, on a big tree in the sky.

I saw a figure standing on the tree with hands behind his back, looking at Fang Yu with an indifferent expression.

At this moment, Fang Yu's eyes fell on this figure, and his mouth opened slightly, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Master."

Fang Yu looked at the man and couldn't help shouting.

When the figure heard Fang Yu's call, Gu Jing Wubo's expression also changed.

At the same time, he looked at Fang Yu and took stock. After taking stock, his brows could not help but frown slightly.

"Hahaha, this Sword God Stele Spirit really knows how to play. He understands you."

At this time, Lao Zao's voice sounded in Fang Yu's sea of ​​consciousness.

On the fifth floor of the Creation Monument, Mo Jiuxiao, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, also opened his eyes.

There was also a different meaning on his indifferent cheeks.

When Fang Yu heard Lao Zao's words, he couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.

Then Fang Yu looked at Mo Jiuxiao not far away.

Yes, the gatekeeper of this eighth floor is none other than Mo Jiuxiao.

Just now, on the seventh level, it was Master, and now on this eighth level, it is still Master.

"Why do you call me Master? Because I look like your Master?"

Not far away, Mo Jiuxiao looked at Fang Yu and asked in confusion.

Fang Yu has the Monument of Creation to isolate his breath, but now Mo Jiuxiao's cultivation is only at the first level of the Immortal King, and his swordsmanship is only at the limit of the Sword King, so he can't see through Fang Yu at all.

Therefore, Mo Jiuxiao could only ask.

When Fang Yu heard Mo Jiuxiao's words, he immediately bowed to Mo Jiuxiao.

"Fang Yu, I have met Master."

Fang Yu bowed his hands to Mo Jiuxiao. At the same time, Fang Yu no longer hid, and the sword of creation within his body blossomed.

Then Fang Yu stretched out his hand, and Tian Jue Sword already appeared in his hand.

Fang Yu held the Tian Jue Sword and slashed straight at Mo Jiuxiao.

A green sword energy burst out from the Tianjue Sword in an instant. When the sword energy took off, the surrounding void was instantly annihilated.

After seeing the sword in the distance, Mo Jiuxiao's eyes flashed with surprise. Then Mo Jiuxiao stretched out his hand, and a long sword condensed in his hand.

Then under Fang Yu's gaze, Mo Jiuxiao also swung his sword, and the same sword energy flew out.

"Bang."

The two sword qi collided in the air. After the sword qi collided, both disappeared at the same time.

After the aftermath of the sword energy dissipated, neither Fang Yu nor Mo Jiuxiao continued to take action.

At this time, Fang Yu looked at Mo Jiuxiao with a smile on his face.

"The Sword of Creation, the Great Sword of Creation, it seems that you are really my disciple."

Mo Jiuxiao looked at Fang Yu and said, and his indifferent expression softened a lot.

Mo Jiuxiao looked at Fang Yu, and then spoke again.

"What year is it in the outside world now? How many generations of Shushan disciples are you?"

When Fang Yu heard Mo Jiuxiao's words, the smile on his face couldn't help but shrink, and then he spoke to Mo Jiuxiao.

"Reporting to Master, Shushan Sword Sect is gone, and I don't know which generation of Shushan disciple I am."

"Um?"

"boom."

As soon as Fang Yu finished speaking, Mo Jiuxiao was slightly startled, and then a powerful pressure burst out from Mo Jiuxiao's body.

Along with this pressure, there is also a terrifying edge.

"Zhengzhengzheng..."

At this moment, the surrounding forest sea actually let out a loud sound of swords that shook the sky.

"Shushan Sword Sect is gone? What do you mean, I'm dead?"

Mo Jiuxiao looked at Fang Yu and said in a deep voice.

After Fang Yu heard this, he immediately shook his head.

After Mo Jiuxiao heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"But the Shushan Sword Sect was indeed destroyed."

Fang Yu said to Mo Jiuxiao.

"boom."

As soon as Fang Yu finished speaking, Mo Jiuxiao's face darkened, and the pressure around him that was about to dissipate suddenly erupted again, sweeping towards Fang Yu.

Facing this pressure, Fang Yu's expression did not change, and a pressure not weaker than Mo Jiuxiao burst out from Fang Yu's body.

"Since I'm not dead, how could the Shushan Sword Sect be destroyed?"

When Mo Jiuxiao heard Fang Yu's words, he immediately said in a cold voice.

Fang Yu was slightly startled when he heard Mo Jiuxiao's words, and then couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

"Master, were you so confident when you were young?"

Fang Yu shouted to the creation monument in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Hahaha, he is such a confident person, an ordinary and confident man."

Lao Zao's voice also sounded.

"Hmph, isn't it? If I were here, would they dare to touch my Shushan Sword Sect?"

As soon as Lao Zao finished speaking, Mo Jiuxiao's voice came.

At this time, Fang Yu looked at Mo Jiuxiao who was not far away.

"Master, you are trapped, so you were not there when Shushan was destroyed, and now you will not be able to leave there for a while."

Fang Yu looked at Mo Jiuxiao and explained.

Mo Jiuxiao, who was not far away, heard Fang Yu's words, and the pressure around him slowly dissipated, but at this time, Mo Jiuxiao's face was still ugly.

Although he was only formed by Mo Jiuxiao's aura, he possessed all of Mo Jiuxiao's memories and experiences back then, so he still had a sense of belonging to the Shushan Sword Sect.

Now that he suddenly heard that the Shushan Sword Sect had been destroyed, he really couldn't accept it.

Mo Jiuxiao couldn't help but fell into silence for a while.

After a long time, Mo Jiuxiao raised his head and looked at Fang Yu.

"Take action. I am the gatekeeper of the eighth floor. If you want to enter the ninth floor, you must defeat me. If you cannot defeat me, you will not be able to enter the ninth floor."

Mo Jiuxiao said to Fang Yu.

After Fang Yu heard this, he couldn't help but show some doubts on his face.

"Is that so? Then why was my beautiful master on the seventh floor just now able to send me to the eighth floor."

Fang Yu immediately said in confusion.

When Mo Jiuxiao heard Fang Yu's words, the look on his face immediately changed.

Seeing this, Fang Yu immediately explained to Mo Jiuxiao.

After Mo Jiuxiao heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and then Mo Jiuxiao looked at Fang Yu and said.

"She must have lost, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to come here. The existence of us gatekeepers is because of the Sword God Monument, and we have no ability to modify the rules set by the Sword God Monument."

When Fang Yu heard Mo Jiuxiao's words, he couldn't help but recall the previous scene when he faced Ye Liuli.

Thinking of Ye Liuli, the sword in his hand and that gesture disappeared behind him.

Immediately, Fang Yu couldn't help but chuckle and shook his head.

"It seems that this beautiful master still cares about face."

Fang Yu chuckled and said, "When he met Ye Liuli before, he felt that Ye Liuli was heroic, free and unrestrained."

Well, just shameless.

But after listening to Mo Jiuxiao's words, Fang Yu thought about it and realized that Ye Liuli should have been holding on, and he left the seventh floor probably because she had already lost, so she was able to expel him from the seventh floor.