Chapter 4273: Holy Sacrifice Sword Ceremony, Second Sister Mo Xuanfei
Mo Qingyun's eyes were deep.
He had always been biding his time.
But for this Holy Sacrifice Sword Ceremony, he could show a little bit of his skill.
Of course, he was cautious by nature and could not fully expose his true strength.
Otherwise, if his strength were too strong all of a sudden, it would certainly arouse much suspicion.
But even so, even if he only displayed a portion of his methods.
Mo Qingyun was confident that he could sweep through the many geniuses and monsters of the Sword Dynasty.
Even his own monstrous brothers and sisters, he could defeat at will.
Taking first place in the Holy Sacrifice Sword Ceremony, wasn't that simple and easy?
When the time came, entering the royal secret vault to investigate the clues clearly.
He would have the opportunity to find that world.
And with the help of the Dao-Proving Sword's causality.
He believed that he could find the true inheritance of the Human Sword Ancestor.
At that time, he could truly rise and become a supreme existence standing at the peak of the vast Sword Dao.
"Since Heaven has given me a chance to start over, I must not waste it."
"This time, I must grasp the opportunity and will definitely not repeat the same mistakes."
In Mo Qingyun's eyes, cold flames of ambition were surging.
At the edge of the Profound Sword Realm, a large teleportation array was lit up, with endless array patterns intertwining.
The void fluctuated.
A magnificent golden tower ship emerged from within.
On the deck of the tower ship.
Sword Dynasty Crown Prince Shen Tianyu stood beside Jun Xiaoyao, with a smile on his face, chatting with Jun Xiaoyao.
This journey had been different from what Shen Tianyu had imagined.
In his view, as a descendant of the legendary Jun Clan.
He would certainly be an extremely cold and aloof existence.
But Jun Xiaoyao looked, apart from his unfathomable aura that made one feel awe in their heart.
His attitude was very easygoing and natural, without any airs at all.
This made Shen Tianyu admire him even more.
"Young Master Jun, your coming to the Sword Dynasty this time can be considered a coincidence."
"It just so happens that my Sword Dynasty is about to hold the ten-thousand-year Holy Sacrifice Sword Ceremony."
"We are about to open the Sword Dao Secret Realm."
"We will also widely invite sword cultivators from all directions to attend."
"If one can take the top spot, they can also enter our Sword Dynasty's royal secret vault to select treasures."
"I wonder if Young Master Jun is interested?" Shen Tianyu asked with a smile.
Jun Xiaoyao's expression paused slightly.
Sure enough, the Bell of Destiny was indeed effective.
This Holy Sacrifice Sword Ceremony was one of the opportunities, and something would certainly happen.
"I won't participate. I am not a sword cultivator, so I won't join in the fun," Jun Xiaoyao said with a faint smile.
Naturally, he had no interest in participating in this ceremony.
Watching was enough.
But he felt that Ye Guchen would likely come.
After all, Ye Guchen was a sword fanatic.
Wherever there was a sword-related opportunity or secret realm, he would definitely appear.
And with Ye Guchen's ability.
Taking first place in this so-called Holy Sacrifice Sword Ceremony should be without any doubt.
Even if there were so-called unexpected variables, with Ye Guchen's ability, he would not let accidents happen.
Shen Tianyu heard this, but there was no look of disappointment on his face.
Thinking about it, it was normal.
Coming from the Jun Clan, his vision was naturally higher than what ordinary people could imagine.
Even the Sword Dynasty's secret vault, he probably wouldn't look twice at it.
"Then I hope Young Master Jun will watch the ceremony, which will also be the honor of my Sword Dynasty," Shen Tianyu said.
"That is only natural," Jun Xiaoyao said.
Afterwards, Jun Xiaoyao, Shen Tianyu, and others entered the Profound Sword Realm.
At the same time, the Sword Dynasty side had long since received the message sent by Shen Tianyu.
Learning that the Young Master of the Jun Clan was about to come to the Sword Dynasty.
This was absolutely not a small matter.
Not to mention the Jun Clan's status.
Even considering that Jun Xiaoyao saved Shen Tianyu.
The Sword Dynasty would absolutely treat him with courtesy and thank him well.
At this moment, within the Sword Dynasty, at the Protector Sword Emperor's mansion.
Mo Qingyun sat cross-legged in an ancient sword-cultivation hall, cultivating.
He spent the vast majority of his time in closed-door cultivation alone.
Or he would secretly sneak into the outside world to devour and refine various divine swords, sword daos, and sword intents to cultivate the Sword-Devouring Body.
At this time, outside the ancient hall, a female voice suddenly came.
"Little brother."
Hearing this voice, Mo Qingyun, who was cultivating, opened his eyes.
A faint softness flashed in his eyes.
"Come in," he said.
Soon, a beautiful woman entered the hall.
This woman was dressed in a green silk dress, her long hair cascading like ink onto her fragrant shoulders.
Her skin was like melting ice and snow, bright and flawless.
Her features were extremely exquisite; she wore no makeup, yet was naturally bright and beautiful.
Her willow eyebrows were arched, and her bright eyes were like autumn water.
Her figure was slender and graceful, her waist like a willow, easily held in one hand, and her legs were straight and slender.
Different from the gentle beauty of ordinary women.
Perhaps because of cultivating the sword.
Her beauty carried a kind of coldness and aloofness, like a snow lotus blooming on the Tianshan Mountains, holy and inviolable.
This woman was Mo Qingyun's second sister.
She was also the well-known sword-cultivation genius of the Protector Sword Emperor's mansion, Mo Xuanfei.
"Little brother, did I disturb your cultivation?"
Mo Xuanfei's beautiful eyes looked at Mo Qingyun.
She also sighed slightly in her heart.
It is said that one reaps what one sows.
Clearly, her little brother had always been cultivating diligently and never slacked off.
Why was his strength so mediocre?
And he was even subjected to cold ridicule from all sides.
"It's fine," Mo Qingyun also smiled faintly.
After awakening the memories of the Qingyun Sword Emperor.
Mo Qingyun naturally could no longer be as close to the relatives around him as before.
There was always a trace of strangeness and alienation.
But Mo Xuanfei was different.
When everyone else was mocking him.
Mo Xuanfei always protected him.
Some time ago, the Sword Dynasty's Fifth Prince had a conflict with him over some matters and mocked him a lot.
Mo Xuanfei immediately challenged the Fifth Prince to a battle.
Then she defeated him in public, making him look miserable, venting his anger for him.
Even the Qingyun Sword Emperor of his previous life was alone, and no one had ever cared for him like this.
So for Mo Xuanfei, Mo Qingyun had a trace of softness in his heart.
When he no longer needed to hide in the future and rose completely.
He would naturally repay Mo Xuanfei ten thousand times over.
"Second sister, what is the matter?" Mo Qingyun asked.
He knew that under normal circumstances, Mo Xuanfei would not come to disturb his cultivation.
Mo Xuanfei said: "Actually, it is news from the royal family."
"They say that a big shot will descend upon our Sword Dynasty later."
"They want us all to go and welcome them."
"A big shot?"
Hearing this, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly.
Naturally, he would not care about any so-called big shot.
"I don't need to go," Mo Qingyun shook his head.
He didn't have the leisure to go, and he wasn't interested at all.
Mo Xuanfei was not surprised.
After all, in her eyes, Mo Qingyun had a reclusive personality and spent most of his time alone.
"Alright, but I think it wouldn't hurt to go and see. I heard that the big shot is a young master of the Jun Clan."
"If you can get to know him, it might be good for you," Mo Xuanfei said.
"What, the Jun Clan?"
Mo Qingyun's eyes showed a strange color.
Naturally, he knew about the Jun Clan.
And to be honest, the Qingyun Sword Emperor of his previous life had never admired anyone.
However, the Jun Clan's Sword God, Jun Wentian, had once gone to the Sword Clan to cause trouble.
That made him admire him a little.
After all, he hated the Sword Clan.
And there were not many people or forces that could make the Sword Clan suffer, even looking at the vast expanse.
Jun Wentian was one of them.
"Then I'll go and see."
Mo Qingyun also had a trace of interest. ===== CHAPTER 4274 =====
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