"Gentle Sword, it belongs to the peak of the Xuan level. In order to practice this sword technique to the peak, one needs to comprehend three Concepts!"

"Firstly, your sword skills are so light that they seem heavy. That is because your Concept is too weak!"

Mo Wentian shook his head.

"Concept is too weak!"

Mo Yao had a face full of doubt.

He felt as light as a feather. These concepts were something that only Sword Swordsmen could comprehend. They were only at the Spirit Gathering realm, and they were still far from being able to touch upon them!

"You will understand in the future!"

Mo Wentian smiled as he turned to leave.

But in the next moment.

A voice suddenly sounded.

"Young Master Wentian, the Clan Chief is inviting you over!"

A silhouette appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

"Third Elder!"

Seeing the figure in front of him, Mo Wentian paused for a moment before asking in a low voice: "Third elder, do you know why the clan leader is calling me?"

"I don't know either!"

The Third Elder shook his head. He was the person in charge of the training field. For the past three days, he had been keeping an eye on Mo Wentian.

The more he observed, the more the Third Elder felt that Mo Wentian was unfathomable.

Even he, an elder, felt enlightened upon hearing this. This was simply inconceivable.

If not for the fact that Mo Wentian was still so young, the 3rd Elder would have already suspected that Mo Wentian was an old freak!

"Third Elder, lead the way!"

Mo Wentian cupped his hands and said.

"Follow me!"

The Third Elder smiled and nodded as he led Mo Wenji into the depths of the Mo Clan.

A quarter of an hour later.

A grand hall appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Looking at the hall.

In Mo Wentian's mind, scenes appeared one after another. Ever since he failed to awaken his spiritual roots, he had never been to this hall again!

"Please enter Heaven Seeking Lord!"

The Third Elder said solemnly to Mo Wentian.

"Thank you!"

Drawing in a deep breath, Mo Wentian entered the great hall.

At the main seat of the hall.

Currently, a middle-aged man was sitting there. Upon seeing the arrival of Mo Wentian, his eyes shot straight towards Mo Wentian!

"Boom …"

As the gaze of the divine sword shot over, Mo Wentian felt his heart trembling. In his mind, there was only a single divine sword!

A unparalleled divine sword was pouncing straight towards Mo Wentian.

"Roar …"

After a moment, the supreme divine sword's aura suddenly increased again, turning into an Azure Dragon. The might of the Azure Dragon was mighty and intimidating!

"Break for me!"

A cold light flickered in Mo Wentian's eyes, Jian Xuan within his body started to madly revolve as the surrounding spiritual energy rapidly entered Mo Wentian's body!

"Roar!"

The Azure Dragon was extremely aggressive, as though it wanted to swallow Mo Wentian whole. Its fearsome might caused Mo Wentian's body to tremble.

"Buzz!"

But in the next instant, as though the Azure Dragon had angered him, the broken sword within Mo Wentian's body started to tremble.

A hidden edge flashed by!

"Awoooo …"

Then, there was a mournful cry. That green dragon seemed to have encountered something terrifying as it quickly retreated!

"Bo …"

Mo Wentian felt something breaking, the pressure that was enveloping his body, suddenly disappeared!

"Very good!"

Mo Wentian's gaze once again fell on the middle-aged man seated in the main seat.

Mo Clan Head, East Sword City Lord Mo, battle!

"Clan head, thank you for your praise!"

Mo Wentian drew in a deep breath as he stared at the expression on Mo Zhan's face.

Four Symbols Swordmaster!

The City Lord of Eastern Sword City was indeed powerful!

That Azure Dragon earlier was one of the Four Symbols that Mo Zhan comprehended. If not for Mo Wentian's resolute will, he would have already been intimidated by this Ascendant statue.

"5th level of the Spirit Gathering realm is able to block my sword intent. Your determination, to call yourself the number one person in my Mo Clan is not excessive!"

"However, your spiritual roots …"

Mo Zhan stared at Mo Wentian as a light flickered in his eyes. He didn't know whether this was an illusion or not, but he had only felt it a moment ago.

His comprehension of the Azure Dragon Domain, in the end, inexplicably retreated.

That look.

It was as if he had encountered something terrifying!

"I wonder why Clan Leader is looking for me?"

Mo Wentian stared at Mo Zhan as he asked in a low voice.

Mo Wentian didn't have much of an impression of Mo Zhan. The number one expert of the Mo Clan was someone that Mo Wentian had met on the day when he accepted Mo Wen Tian as his son.

Other times, Mo Wentian did not see many of them!

"Wentian, the battle for the Sword Son is going to be held in three days!"

Mo Zhan stared at Mo Wentian as he asked in a low voice.

"The battle over the Sword Son?"

Mo Wentian paused for a moment. According to the rules of the year, the battle for the Sword Son that occurred every three years was only three days!

"In my Mo Clan, Han'er is the only swordsman who has left the sword realm. In a battle between the Sword Sons, Han'er has a high chance of winning. However, the Yuan Clan and the Chou Clan are not weak either!"

"I heard that you have obtained three Scarlet Fruits. If you were to contribute one, my Mo Clan would definitely not treat you unfairly!"

At this moment, Mo Zhan suddenly spoke.

"Give me a Scarlet Fruit!"

"Hahaha …"

Mo Wentian suddenly laughed out loud. So the reason why he was called over was to obtain a Scarlet Fruit?

Mo Wentian stared at Mo Zhan, as disdain could be seen in his eyes.

"What do you think?"

Upon seeing Mo Wentian laughing so loudly, Mo Zhan furrowed his brows as he asked.

"What do you think?"

Mo Wentian coldly laughed, "I wonder how the Clan Lord wishes to deal with me?"

"How can I not treat you unfairly?"

Mo Zhan laughed. Mo Wentian was only in the Spirit Gathering realm, so it was natural that he would use some underhanded methods!

Thinking of this!

Mo Zhan's gaze once again landed on Mo Wentian as he smiled at Mo Wentian, "I heard that you like Qingcheng quite a bit. How about this, as long as you hand over two Scarlet Fruits, I will allow Qingcheng to marry you."

"Hand over two Scarlet Fruits?"

"You want me to teach Mo Qingcheng to you?"

The smile on Mo Wentian's face grew even weirder.

Mo Zhan stared at Mo Wentian, his face filled with confidence. Mo Qingcheng had grade seven spiritual roots, and was a genius at the peak of the Spirit Gathering level.

Letting Mo Qingcheng marry Mo Wentian with a grade one spiritual root was definitely a blessing to Mo Wentian.

"Patriarch, your conditions are very attractive!"

Mo Wentian stared at Mo Zhan as he drew in a deep breath. After which, he opened his mouth once more, "Unfortunately, I don't like second young miss!"

"You don't like it?"

Mo Zhan frowned, then he asked in a deep voice, "Then what do you want?"

"What do I want?"

Mo Wentian grinned as he replied, "Wentian is extremely envious of Eldest Miss. I wonder …"

"How dare you!"

Mo Zhan's countenance instantly turned cold. The young miss of the Mo Clan was an existence comparable to Mo Tianxiao.

Rumor has it that this young miss was only a year older than Mo Qingcheng, but now, she was already a core disciple of the Sword God Mountain.

His cultivation base was already infinitely close to the Four Divisions Stage!

Such a chosen was the pride of the Mo Clan, how could Mo Wentian covet it? Upon seeing Mo Wentian, a cold light flickered in Mo Zhan's eyes!

"Calm down, Patriarch!"

When the Third Elder heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward and said.

In his heart, he silently broke out into a cold sweat for Mo Wentian.

What an arrogant Mo Wentian.

He actually dared to have thoughts about Eldest Miss!

"Why is the patriarch so angry? The patriarch doesn't have what I want, so of course the three Scarlet Fruits Wentian gave him would not be a piece of trash!"

Mo Wentian smiled, he turned and prepared to leave!

"You …"

A cold light flashed in Mo Zhan's eyes as killing intent flashed past. However, he seemed to have thought of something and the killing intent in Mo Zhan's eyes suddenly disappeared!

"You're just a first-rate trash. If it weren't for Tian Xiao, the three Scarlet Fruits wouldn't even be in your hands!"

Mo Zhan's eyes were filled with coldness!

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