At noon, Tang Jiu's coming-of-age gift finally began.

The whole ceremony was simple and grand, because Mo Nianxi personally hosted it, and everyone felt a special atmosphere, envy, extreme, and an inexplicable complex emotion.

When the news spread, Tang Jiu's status in the imperial capital had earth-shaking changes, and many neutral forces began to shake, and even sent people to send gifts to express their friendship.

...

After the ceremony, Mo Nianxi did not leave, but turned to Zhuo Yunxian and asked: "My friend Baihe, do you really want to become the guardian of the Ninth Prince?"

Zhuo Yunxian nodded: "Share honor and disgrace, never leave."

Mo Nianxi nodded slightly: "Then you should know that not everyone is qualified to be a prince's guardian. After all, once he becomes a guardian, his status will be different, and he can even enjoy the fortune of the Tang Dynasty, which will have immeasurable benefits for future practice."

“I know all of these.”

Zhuo Yunxian nodded again, feeling a little heavier.

His immortal path should have been free and free, and transcendent, but now he has put a layer of shackles on himself, which is obviously contrary to his immortal path.

But how can you be truly free in life? If you have never been trapped in the world, how can you talk about transcending the supreme?

Just as Qianmo said, if you want to forget your feelings, you still need to be in love. If you want to transcend the supreme, you still need to be baptized by the world.

Seeing that Zhuo Yunxian had made up his mind, Mo Nianxi stopped persuading: "The responsibility of protecting the Tao requires the recognition of the royal family. Are you ready?"

"It's just a challenge and a test, and I'm still a little sure."

Zhuo Yunxian's confidence is not without foundation. He is invincible among his class, and there are almost no one among his peers who can beat him. Even if he is a master of fate, there are not only one or two who die in his hands.

As for those with strong Dharma appearance...

There were only two powerful Dharma figures in the entire Tang Dynasty, one was Mo Nianxi in front of him, and the other was guarding the imperial tomb dragon veins, and basically rarely showed up.

Moreover, as a strong person with Dharma appearance, he has a transcendent status and will not easily interfere in secular disputes.

Mo Nianxi said bluntly: "With the strength of Baihe, there is naturally no need to challenge you. I believe that no one who is not open-minded will challenge you. As for the test... I can be half the master here, and I want to try your sword technique. If I guessed correctly, you should have already understood the will of the sword, right?"

After saying that, Mo Nianxi waved his hand, and the people around him immediately retreated and empty the hall.

"Just here?"

Zhuo Yunxian was stunned. He was not flinched, but was worried about demolishing Lingyun Pavilion.

Mo Nianxi naturally saw what Zhuo Yunxian was thinking and said disapprovingly: "Don't worry about drawing the sword. Don't worry about anything else, just use your strongest sword intent. If I am not satisfied, the promise to protect the Tao will be given up."

"good."

Zhuo Yunxian didn't say much, and took out the sword box and stood in front of him... The faint spiritual charm flowed, the seven emotions entered the sword, and the six desires cultivated their hearts.

The immortals are in all directions and are unsealed!

As Zhuo Yunxian's thought moved, the ten-sided sword box unsealed the seal. I am afraid that the sharp sword energy will soar into the sky, and hundreds of top-quality flying swords will circling and flying!

Seeing this scene, the people around him took a deep breath.

What a terrible sword intent! What a luxurious flying sword!

Hundreds of top-quality magic weapons and flying swords are worth more than tens of millions of immortal stones. No wonder Zhuo Yunxian gave him a gift of tens of millions of immortal stones. This is the real rich man!

Many people in the audience had seen the mirror image of Zhuo Yunxian killing the master of the Life-Kao, but after all, they could not feel the breath of sword intent through the mysterious mirror. At this moment, they felt that Zhuo Yunxian's strength was even more terrifying than they imagined!

Especially the three princes, they were secretly glad that they didn't take action just now, otherwise Long Er would probably be more than the one who was beaten to faint.

"The will of the sword is really good!"

Mo Nianxi was slightly moved and quickly suppressed the fluctuations in the space and isolated it. Otherwise, under the impact of the sword intent, Lingyun Pavilion would definitely turn into ruins.

If you don’t say it or not, the methods of the powerful immortals are indeed extraordinary, and they can even isolate the power of space.

Zhuo Yunxian felt a hint of pressure and restraint, as if he was trapped in prison.

Unlike the sinner Ouyang's ruthless and thoughtlessness, Mo Nianxi's aura is majestic and encompassing everything, giving people a illusion of insignificance.

It is conceivable that if Mo Nianxi really attacked Zhuo Yunxian, he would have no chance of winning.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yunxian put away his transcendent mentality and became a little more self-reflective and alert. The powerful person with the Dharma image has such power. How powerful should the powerful person in the realm of supernatural powers be!?

But so what? Zhuo Yunxian's will to immortality is destined to not bow his head or compromise.

“Buzz!”

Hundreds of flying swords roared together, and the sword intent continued to rise.

Zhuo Yunxian's immortal path is transcendent and supreme. No one can restrain his sword path.

"Click!"

The invisible air shield had cracks, and the space fluctuations became more and more violent, and even the entire Lingyun Pavilion was shaking.

"Okay, okay, you can stop."

Mo Nianxi hurriedly called to stop, because he was afraid that Zhuo Yunxian would not be able to stop and really destroyed the Lingyun Pavilion.

After Zhuo Yunxian sealed the sword box, everything in the hall returned to normal, and everyone around him breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior, can the test be considered passing?"

"It's past."

Mo Nianxi smiled bitterly and said, "My friend Baihe, your sword intent is very pure. If you can integrate the sword intent into your natal magic weapon, your power will definitely be even more terrifying."

"Native magic weapon? Thank you for your advice."

Zhuo Yunxian was slightly stunned, and a lot of information about the "natal magic weapon" flashed through his mind.

In order to improve their strength, the ancient immortal cultivators refined magic weapons into their bodies and practiced them with their own lives. The natal magic weapons will continue to transform their qualities as the immortal cultivators improve.

Of course, the conditions for refining natal magic weapons are usually harsh, and many immortal cultivators will try it after they have a certain strength and status.

Especially for sword cultivators, swords are fate. Every powerful sword cultivator has a powerful natal flying sword... This is also the name of "Sword Immortal".

However, Zhuo Yunxian knew very well that he was not a pure sword cultivator, and the Ten-Straight Sword Box was just an attempt to combine immortal armed forces and magic weapon flying swords. Can it really be refined into a natal magic weapon?

Mo Nianxi didn't know what Zhuo Yunxian was thinking, so he spoke, "I don't know when my little friend Baihe has time. If he has free time, how about I will go to Tianshu Xian Taoist Courtyard?"

"My sister will be back soon, and I will definitely visit you when the time comes."

Zhuo Yunxian immediately agreed, but in fact he wanted to see Mr. Wang Zhengyang.

"Okay, okay."

Mo Nianxi nodded happily and said again: "This matter is over. I still have some things to deal with, so let's take a step first, you can enjoy it."

While speaking, Mo Nianxi threw a token to Zhuo Yunxian, and then turned around and left.

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