Thunderbolt Single Sword God

Chapter 79: Swords And Swords

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Towering ice peaks, Liuyun floating halfway up the mountain, warm wind blows occasionally inside the mountain, and water drops occasionally.

In the bright and wide Xuanbing Tunnel, Mo Yunhao and Jian Feidao walked slowly side by side.

"Call me back, he-what's up?"

Mo Yunhao felt helpless, although he named it Shan Feng No. 18 at the beginning, but he used his own blood to create life, just like his own son.

He has not told anyone this secret so far, only Mo Yunhao himself knows it best.

In order to practice the blood source creation of Yunhai Xianmen, Mo Yunhao secretly collected many blood source experiments in the Martial Forest, but the results all ended in failure.

As a last resort, I obtained the consent of my younger brother Jian Feidao, and also collected Jian Feidao's blood source for experiments, but the results were not satisfactory.

As a result, Mo Yunhao couldn't find a suitable, talented blood source for a while, and finally used part of his own blood.

In the following year.

After seventeen failed attempts and accumulated experience, a perfect life-form baby boy was successfully created, that is, Shan Feng No. 18.

At that moment, it also represented that Mo Yunhao's technique of creating life with blood element had been completed, and he was quite advanced in the study of blood source and primordial spirit.

In order to revive Liusu Wanqing in the future, Jian Feidao knew from the beginning.

Mo Yunhao had already secretly started the experiment of blood element creation during the initial construction period of Wanzheng Taishang Mansion.

And the experimental base was placed in the mountainside of Daozhen Fumo, and all this was done secretly without the knowledge of the two old mansion masters.

Although the art of blood element creation is the Secret Technique of Yunhai Xianmen, Mo Yunhao's original intention is also to save people in the future, but this method is too strange and can be called a sorcerer's art.

Although it is harmless, it is contrary to the philosophy of Taoism.

Therefore, the two brothers Mo Yunhao and Jian Feidao were naturally worried that the two Fu Zun would not agree, and had the idea of ​​cutting first and playing later, so they could only do it in secret...

But Jian Feidao still doesn't know, Mo Yunhao finally used his own blood.

Up to now, Jian Feidao is still in the dark, thinking that it is the destiny of the marriage that his senior brother found in the Martial Forest in the past.

"Senior brother, I haven't seen you these few days. He was very strange today and kept sending me messages. I asked him what happened, but he didn't say anything, so I had no choice but to call you back."

Jian Feidao felt very helpless at the moment, his nephew was getting colder and colder, so he only got close to his senior brother.

"That kid is a bit stern and introverted, and he's nonsensical. It's up to you, ha."

Mo Yunhao naturally knew what his son was like, he inherited part of his physique, he was born with a mysterious ice sword body, and his personality was naturally quite cold...

"Cough, senior brother, speak carefully."

Jian Feidao was quite speechless, he couldn't help shaking his head, and asked in his heart, am I really that cold?

It doesn't take a moment.

Mo Yunhao and Jian Feidao came to a glazed hall.

"Father!"

Instantly.

A white figure, like a biting cold wind, appeared in front of Mo Yunhao and the two of them in an instant, saluting respectfully.

The black-haired boy with a handsome face of seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in snow-white clothes, is handsome and elegant.

Suddenly seeing Jian Feidao coming, he bowed and saluted again.

"Uncle Jian."

"Li'er, what's the matter with being called father today?"

Mo Yunhao named the child Mo Li because he was born with a mysterious ice sword body and had a rather cold personality. He hoped that his character would be more outgoing and cheerful.

From, away from the fire also.

Mo Li, a handsome young man, has facial features that resemble Mo Yunhao himself.

Mo Yunhao is back now.

Mo Li was a little hesitant, and he was a little hesitant in front of his foster father, Mo Yunhao, who was usually quite strict, and he didn't dare to say what he wanted.

"Father, I, I..."

Mo Li's attitude made Mo Yunhao frown slightly, feeling a little disappointed in his heart, his son is not like this usually.

But Mo Yunhao was a little ungrateful and soft-hearted when facing his son, and couldn't bear to be harsh, so he tried his best to speak softly.

"Li'er, how did I teach you before becoming a father, that a man must be bold in his words and decisive in his deeds, so tell me.

"Li'er, your adoptive father actually loves you the most. As soon as I said you wanted to find him, you see, he rushed back in a hurry."

Jian Feidao also watched Mo Li grow up, and he has always cared about him. Almost every day, like Mo Yunhao, he would find time to come here to visit and teach him.

He also knew that because of some special reasons, the senior brother has been letting Mo Li practice here alone.

"Father, today is my eighteenth birthday, you promised me that I will not have to stay here to practice after I am eighteen.

Mo Li knew that he might have disappointed his adoptive father just now, so he stopped hesitating and expressed his long-awaited wish.

"Ha, things have been busy recently, but it's my adoptive father's negligence, you are eighteen years old so soon, well, you don't need to stay here to practice after today.

Mo Yunhao used to have a special Xuanbing physique in Mo Li, so in order to lay a solid foundation for him, this Xuanbing Mountain Range is the most suitable for his cultivation.

And letting Moli practice alone here is also to sharpen his state of mind and will.

In the past, the two palace masters of Tianji and Dizhi often closed door training, and it took hundreds of years at once. Mo Yunhao also practiced alone all the way back then.

0......seeking flowers...

"Senior brother, since today is Li'er's eighteenth birthday, I'll go back to the Taishang Mansion to prepare."

Jian Feidao didn't know about it before. In previous years, his senior brother would personally take his adopted son out for fun on Mo Li's birthday.

Only now did I know the reason why Mo Li sent him many messages uncharacteristically today, and I couldn't help but smile in my heart.

"Fei Dao, no need, Li'er is not that spoiled yet, Li'er, my father has already prepared a gift for you."

Snow-white brilliance flashed in Mo Yunhao's palm, and an ice-blue Xuanbing Shanfeng was held in his palm impressively.

Its shape is very similar to that of Mo Yunhao's Shenming Shanfeng, except that the sword grid is in the shape of a six-edged snowflake.

"When I was my father, the first sword was named Xuanbing Shanfeng. This sword was forged by your aunt Linling a few years ago. The material is the thousand-year-old arctic ice that is unique to my Taishang Mansion. This Xuanbing Shanfeng is called Xuanbing Shanfeng. My father named it 'Sword, Light and Sword Shadow', and I gave it to you today."

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When Mo Yunhao talked about this sword, he was quite sad in his heart. A few years ago, he commissioned Yu Linling to cast this famous sword Shanfeng.

Yu Linling had a suspicious expression at the time, and kept asking him why he made it, Mo Yunhao finally found a reason to prevaricate...

Before getting married, Hei Yunhao didn't want to reveal the fact that he suddenly had a son......

"Father, thank you."

Mo Li's face was stern, and he solemnly took over the Xuanbing Danfeng with both hands, especially observing that the shape of his sword was very similar to that of his adoptive father's god Ming Shanfeng.

Sword light and sword shadow!

He was secretly very happy in his heart, which showed that his adoptive father recognized him very much in his heart.

"Li'er, although you don't need to practice here on purpose from now on, but if you neglect to practice in the future, all the promises you made to your father will be void, I hope you understand.

Mo Yunhao practiced the art of creating life from blood. Since Mo Li was created by blood, he knew the difficulty of being a father.

Especially in this world of misery, where accidents happen frequently, even though he is soft-hearted, he has to be strict from time to time. One day his son will leave him and go to the Martial Forest......

If something really happened, even if he wiped out Misery, so what...

"Yes, my son will follow the teachings of his adoptive father, will not neglect his practice, and dare not forget for a moment.

Mo Li held Xuanbing's single front 'Blade Light and Sword Shadow' behind his back, with an unusually serious expression on his face.

"Ha, as a father, I naturally believe in my son, Lier, non-dao, let's go back to the Taishang Mansion.

Mo Yunhao recognized Mo Li's nature in his heart, since he was a child he had a tenacious heart and a firm will, and he followed him quite a bit.

Not to mention martial arts talent, not to mention shocking the past and shining the present, it is also rare.

How can the bloodline of the sword master be taken lightly... Four....

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