Mo Xiaochuan's thoughts returned to that year when he was eight years old. His face was already covered in tears, and he could not help but cry out, " "You're really my master?"
He still found it hard to believe rationally, but he had gradually accepted it emotionally.
do you still remember what you said to me outside the Jue Shen cave? " Yunxiao said. you said that you would cultivate the thousand feet righteous technique to the extreme and then defeat me.
Yunxiao smiled as he raised his hand and drew an arc in the air with his index finger. Immediately, yin and yang fishes appeared and spun continuously. Then, he pointed his finger forward with the sword and said in a low voice, " "The mortal world gazes at Ying Haoyue!"
This was one of the two moves that he had used against the ancestral elders. Gu Feiyang was a genius. Although he had only seen it once and could not grasp its essence, he could display it so vividly that ordinary people could not tell.
