152: We piao together

However, no matter what Chu Mo said, Xie Xuan just refused to let anyone else enter the Sword Pavilion, giving only one reason.

“Outsiders are not allowed into the Sword Pavilion!”

“Xie Xuan, ah, Xie Xuan, I originally thought we were brothers, but I didn’t expect… Sigh, you still treat us as outsiders.” Chu Mo heavily patted Xie Xuan’s shoulder with such force that he nearly lost his balance and fell onto the ground.

“You…” Xie Xuan grimaced, the bones in his shoulder nearly shattered by this guy’s pat.

This Physical Body strength is too terrifying!

Chu Mo also muttered to himself, “Soul Transformation? Is his physique so weak? Or is it that Sword Cultivators are inherently fragile? Or perhaps, he’s been depleted from several days of exhausting his body?”

The two had different thoughts.

However, Chu Mo was the first to break the deadlock: “The four greatest bonds between men: studying together, fighting together, sharing spoils together, and whoring together…”

“Let’s not talk about the first three, just this fourth one…” At this point, Chu Mo paused slightly, flipped his palm, and a recording stone appeared in his hand.

“Xie Xuan! You wouldn’t want the video of you bravely battling the three demonesses of the Hehuan Sect to be made into ‘study material’ for the entire continent to watch, would you?!”

Hiss! How vicious!

Huo Tianyi and Cold Moon gasped.

One shouldn’t, at least not…

They really didn’t expect that the scene of Xie Xuan in the dark prison just now was recorded by the recording stone.

At this moment, Xie Xuan was also stunned to learn that what happened in his room just now had been recorded.

“Give it to me!”

Xie Xuan snatched the recording stone, shattering it into powder in an instant, but before he could even sigh in relief, another recording stone was handed to him.

At the same time, that voice, more sinister than the Demonic Path, came from his ear: “Don’t rush, don’t rush, take your time smashing them. I have more here when you’re done.”

Xie Xuan: “…”

Li Tian Ce: “…”

Cold Moon: “…”

The three were once again stunned by Chu Mo’s actions. Did this mean there were many more recording stones?

Are you sure you’re human?

Not a dog in human skin?

“You… I’ll give you that!” Xie Xuan’s chest heaved violently. He felt that if they exchanged a few more words, his lungs would explode from anger.

In front of the Sword Pavilion, Xie Xuan slowly took out a white jade token from his sleeve, then flicked it into the sword formation.

His ten fingers formed seals rhythmically, each finger and seal carrying a special charm.

As he formed the hand seals, Chu Mo and the others could clearly feel ripples appearing in space, and tiny, shallow wrinkles undulating rhythmically.

Space surged like waves, invisible ripples continuously spread, and streaks of ripples unfurled before everyone’s eyes.

In front of everyone.

A gate like a water curtain appeared, dreamlike and incredibly unreal.

“It’s open already?”

Li Tian Ce, with doubt, quickly stepped forward, wanting to see the wonders inside the Sword Pavilion, but Chu Mo grabbed his arm and pulled him back sharply.

“What? Are you in a hurry to be reborn?”

“Isn’t it open?” Li Tian Ce pointed at the water-curtain-like gate in front, “Is there more to it?”

He turned his head to see Xie Xuan had already put away the white jade token and was walking towards the water-curtain gate.

This made him even more puzzled.

“If you’re as careless as you are, then there’ll definitely be as many deaths as there are people!” Chu Mo gave Li Tian Ce a hint and also walked towards the water-curtain gate.

But it was strange, neither he nor Xie Xuan walked through the water curtain, but rather stood about three meters in front of it.

Cold Moon merely glanced at Li Tian Ce and then stood beside Chu Mo.

No need for words, whatever others did, she would do!

“…Is there some trick to this?” Li Tian Ce, puzzled, also walked to their side.

The next moment, the scene shifted.

When their surroundings became clear, they had already arrived inside the Sword Pavilion.

“This… This is the correct way to enter?” Li Tian Ce was astonished.

“The water curtain outside, which looks like a gate, is actually an illusion formation. If you really stepped into it, you would definitely be torn apart by Sword Qi.”

Chu Mo patted Li Tian Ce’s shoulder, then walked forward, looking up at the sky.

The surroundings were empty, only above, streaks of flowing light streaked across.

“I’ve long heard that the Shen Jian Sect’s Sword Pavilion contains countless precious magical swords, and even supreme Sword Arts. But the problem is, how do we get them? Do we directly chase and grab these flowing lights?”

Looking at the streaks of flowing light streaking across the sky, Chu Mo actually wasn’t very interested.

These flowing lights didn’t have a particularly prominent aura; of course, this was only for him.

The Great Expansion Sword Art given by Shen Qingqiu was already top-tier in this world. To find a Sword Art comparable to it, perhaps only the Shen Jian Sect’s treasure of the sect would suffice.

“The Divine Sword Art I Cultivate is the supreme Sword Art of the Shen Jian Sect. The three characters on the Shen Jian Sect’s plaque contain the Sword Intent left by the Ancestral Master, which can assist in Cultivating the Divine Sword Art to the Myriad Swords Return to the Origin realm. It’s just that it’s now destroyed by the demon people of the Hehuan Sect!”

Speaking of this, his Sword Intent unconsciously spread outwards, causing streaks of flowing light to fall from the sky.

These flowing lights dissipated their glow, revealing cold sword bodies, all of which were high-grade magical swords.

Xie Xuan chose the one with the best quality from them, and the other magical swords were all taken into his possession.

“Later, when we go to the main hall, there might be a tough battle to fight. The Hehuan Sect is not easy to deal with now because many traitors have appeared in my Shen Jian Sect, especially that scoundrel Ding Sanqiu.”

“As the Third Elder of the Shen Jian Sect, he had long colluded with the Hehuan Sect. The reason my Shen Jian Sect was breached so quickly this time was because he leaked everyone’s whereabouts.”

After collecting all the magical swords in the Sword Pavilion into his storage ring, he gathered all the Sword Arts and presented them to Chu Mo.

“Although you were the one who caused the Shen Jian Sect to become like this, the main responsibility is not yours…”

“Without you, Ding Sanqiu would have also found an opportunity to cause the entire Shen Jian Sect to be affected by the Hehuan Powder, and the outcome would have been the same.”

Whenever the name ‘Ding Sanqiu’ was mentioned, the killing intent on Xie Xuan’s body would intensify.

Traitors are always more hated than enemies.

“The Shen Jian Sect’s Sect Master token is with Ding Sanqiu. If we want to kill him, we must break the Shen Jian Sect’s protective sect formation.”

“The magical swords in the Sword Pavilion are all new, masterless swords, with no Sword Intent attached to them. I originally intended to use the Hidden Sword Peak as the formation base to set up the Limitless Heavenly Constant Sword Formation, to directly confront the protective sect formation!”

“Now, collecting these swords in the Sword Pavilion… it’s better than nothing!”

These words, to Chu Mo’s ears, sounded like Xie Xuan was making his last arrangements.

But, with so many Sword Arts in front of him, wouldn’t it be a waste of the other party’s good intentions if he didn’t take them?

“Things aren’t that bad yet, at least we have a trump card…”

While speaking, his hand movements were not slow, and all the Sword Arts in the Sword Pavilion were taken away by Chu Mo.

Then, he said: “With Senior Brother Shen Qingqiu here, we just need to be cheerleaders.”

Xie Xuan shook his head upon hearing this.

“The Shen Jian Sect’s protective sect formation is not an ordinary grand formation. Once, an Immortal fell on this protective sect formation!”