"The meridians are completely destroyed, and the cultivation base is all abolished..."

Tang Mengru murmured.

"Father, father, is there any way to save him?"

Tang Mengru looked at Tang Zhen imploringly.

Tang Zhen looked at his daughter's painful expression, and sighed silently in his heart.

"There is still a possibility of repairing the broken meridian, but the cultivation level..., alas, it may be difficult to recover..."

"Moreover, his soul has been integrated into the sword intent, but his soul is damaged. In the future, I'm afraid it will be...!"

Tang Zhen sighed and said regretfully.

"Father, father, save him! You are a strong man in the holy realm, so you must have a way,"

Tang Mengru cried and begged.

"Ugh……"

Tang Zhen shook his head with a sigh.

Tang Mengru fell into an ice cave.

If it wasn't for him, Mo Hengyu wouldn't be like this.

Looking at his heartbroken daughter, Tang Zhen felt uncomfortable in every possible way.

……

"Self-destruction of the sword intent, damage to the soul. Alas..., it's a pity that a generation of geniuses..."

"That's right! Such a genius has such an ending."

"No wonder we haven't seen Tianzun use a sword, so it's like this..."

"such a pity……"

Outside the dzi bead mirror image,
Someone said with a sigh.

A generation of young sword gods disappeared without a sound.

"If Tianzun's sword intent hadn't been destroyed at that time, how strong do you think Tianzun would be now!"

Suddenly someone asked.

The crowd was silent.

Now Tianzun is already very strong.

All the ancient families, ancient tribes, and ancient dynasties in the wilderness joined forces, and none of them could kill him.It can only be slowly eroded by the power of reincarnation of Linglong Dzi.

If the Hengyu Tianzun at that time, the sword intent had not been abolished.

So now they teamed up, would they still be his opponents!

People don't know.

"You say, how did Tianzun survive with his soul damaged?"

someone asked suddenly.

"hiss……"

Hearing the words, everyone held their breath, and they only now realized the crux of the problem.

Yes!

How did he survive.

That is damage to the soul!

It is equivalent to the lack of a person's soul, such a person is either insane or stupid.

However, the current Hengyu Tianzun is living well.

Heavenly Venerable Realm!

How could such a person be stupid, and Hengyu Tianzun didn't seem to be insane.

How tenacious will it take to survive!
Everyone inadvertently raised deep admiration.

"Maybe it was this insanity that caused Emperor Hengyu to fall into the devil's way!"

Someone next to me said.

Everyone was startled when they heard this.

It's really possible.

Tang Mengru next to her was startled when she heard the words.

The body trembled, could it be because of her, that Mo Hengyu's soul was damaged, so he fell into the devil's way!

If that was the case, her crime would be serious.

Jiang Ye next to him noticed something was wrong with Tang Mengru.

Hastily said: "Hmph! What damage to the soul? What mental disorder! It is clear that the evil hidden in his heart has been released."

"It must be so! Maybe it's just an act of being wounded!"

"Yeah! How can a person with a wounded soul cultivate to the realm of Tianzun. Hengyu Tiandi is clearly pretending."

"that is……"

Tang Mengru was startled when she heard the words.

Yes!

How can a person who has been traumatized by the spirit and soul cultivate to the realm of Tianzun!
This guy must be pretending!

At this moment, even she herself didn't know that her heart was shaken a little.

Several great sect leaders around curled their lips and did not speak.

Soul wounded!

Such a thing can be pretended.

That would be hell!

If you have the ability, you can pretend to have a look, and it's still under the eyes of a holy figure.

"This guy blows NB and doesn't write drafts!"

Several people were speechless.

……

Time flies, and time flies like an arrow.

In a blink of an eye, four years passed by in the mirror image of the dzi beads.

At this time, Mo Hengyu was 21 years old, and Tang Mengru.

After experiencing the accident four years ago, Mo Hengyu survived relying on his tenacious willpower.

However, because the cultivation base was completely abolished, the soul was damaged.Now he can't practice at all.

Moreover, because his soul was damaged, his spirit is not as good as before.I don't have the energy I used to have.

The disheartened Mo Hengyu originally planned to find a mountain forest to live in seclusion.

But under Tang Mengru's repeated request, he still chose to stay.

……

Dao Tianzong, Houshan.

In the dense forest, next to a simple log cabin.

A woman with an alluring look looked back and smiled.

The young man on the side looked at the girl and smiled slightly.A slightly sick look appeared on the man's pale face.

The young man is none other than Mo Hengyu.

Four years ago, the entire Daotian Sect was attacked by a nearby sect, the Blood Refining Sect.His father also lost his life in that attack.

When he woke up at that time, he felt that the whole world had collapsed.

For so many years, he and his father depended on each other for life.But now his father is also far away from him.It made him heartbroken.

Fortunately, with Tang Mengru's company these four years, he gradually came out of the shadows.However, for him now, his cultivation base has been abolished, and he has already become a useless person.

"Brother Hengyu, look, this is a set of swordsmanship that my father taught me, look at how I learned it!"

finished.Tang Mengru waved the long sword in her hand, and a set of exquisite swordsmanship was especially graceful under her swing.The fallen leaves are flying under the tree.

This scene made Mo Hengyu feel very at ease.

"Brother Hengyu, how about my sword skills?"

Holding a long sword in her hand, Tang Mengru looked at Mo Hengyu with wide eyes, and laughed like a silver bell.

"Fantasy! You don't call it swordsmanship, it's almost called sword dance!"

Mo Hengyu smiled slightly, and said ruthlessly.

Tang Mengru was taken aback for a moment, and said angrily, "Father only taught me this yesterday, and it's pretty good that I can learn this well."

Mo Hengyu smiled and shook his head, took a sip of the tea on the table and said, "Aren't you planning to join Sword God Mountain? With this kind of swordsmanship, you can't pass the assessment of Sword God Mountain."

"Besides, there is only one month left in the assessment of Sword God Mountain!"

Tang Mengru blushed pretty: "How do you know that!"

She was a little apprehensive, and kept rubbing her small white jade hands.

Mo Hengyu looked at her, sighed from the bottom of his heart, and said, "Mengru, you don't have to worry about my affairs. My sword intent is completely destroyed, and my soul is injured. Even the Sword God Mountain can't heal it."

"You are the saintess of our Dao Tianzong, there is no need to go to Sword God Mountain for a useless person like me."

Mo Hengyu sighed slightly.

"Not a useless person!"

Tang Mengru's eyes were reddish, her body trembled slightly, and she said in a choked voice.

She stared at Mo Hengyu stubbornly and said, "You are not a useless person!"

After finishing speaking, he suppressed the tears in his eyes, turned around and ran away.

"Mengru..."

Mo Hengyu shook his head helplessly, feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

Since his soul was damaged, his spirit was not as good as before, it was only three or four hours, and he felt exhausted.

"You should let me fend for myself, the current me is just a burden to you!"

Mo Hengyu muttered to himself.

Done.

Two small lavender swords were reflected in his eyes...

……

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