My magic weapons are all rule-based

"Old Biao, what is the inheritance of the Biao clan?" Mo Heng asked tentatively.

Zhang Biao shook his head, his tone seemed a little impatient: "Are you willing to accept it? If not, I will go find another one nearby..."

"Yes! Disciple is willing!" Mo Heng knelt down in front of Zhang Biao without hesitation.

Then he kowtowed three times with a warm look.

"Disciple Mo Heng, I am willing to worship Old Biao as my master! To fulfill my master's wish, I am willing to swear here, first to eliminate the traitors for the Biao clan, and second to repair the secret realm and revitalize China! If you violate this oath, I, Mo Heng, will be punished by heaven and earth!"

Although many things have not been figured out, it is most important to keep the opportunity in your hands now!

"Hahaha! Good!" Zhang Biao laughed, nodding with satisfaction, "Good boy, you are an ambitious person, and your master has a successor. Get up."

Mo Heng stood up with a throbbing heart, waiting for Zhang Biao to speak.

"Since you have become my disciple, I can pass on the supreme inheritance of my Biao clan to you. My Biao clan is famous for swords, and the strongest sword inheritance is called...Six Destruction Selfless Sword Sutra."

Six Destruction Selfless Sword Sutra?

This name doesn't sound ordinary!

Mo Heng's breathing accelerated slightly, suppressing his emotions and asked: "Master, can this sword sutra really be learned by disciples?"

Zhang Biao smiled heartily: "Of course, but... I don't have this sword sutra jade slip inheritance now."

"Ah?" A great sense of loss enveloped Mo Heng's heart.

What are you talking about? You made my blood boil in vain.

But the next second, Mo Heng's mood was lifted again.

"...... But I remember every word and every key point of the Six Destruction Selfless Sword Sutra. I will recite it for you to write, and you can practice it slowly in the future."

"Thank you, Master! I just don't know what grade the sword sutra is?" The sun shone on Mo Heng's face again. .

The ups and downs of his mood have made him unable to think calmly.

"Heavenly Rank Seventh Grade." Zhang Biao said calmly, "I will tell you the Sword Scripture when I have time. Before that, I will entrust you with my clan's sacred weapon. I hope you can grow up as soon as possible. Going out for training can also reduce some risks."

"Look here!" Before Mo Heng could react, Zhang Biao shouted and pointed to the ground.

Mo Heng's eyes followed his finger, and as soon as his eyes arrived, a translucent sword with colorful light in the sun fell from the sky!

The Heart-Slaying Sword floated between Zhang Biao and Mo Heng, making a crisp sword sound. (♪~~~)

Mo Heng's eyes were straight!

Zhang Biao said calmly: "This sword is connected to my soul and cannot be removed for the time being. When I die, you can use this sword to sacrifice. Of course, with the material and sharpness of this sword itself, it is better than most magic weapons in the world. It can ensure that you can cross the border and defeat the enemy. Take it."

Mo Heng's breathing was completely disordered, and his eyes could no longer move away from the sword.

He stretched out his trembling hand and gently grasped the Heart-Slaying Sword: "Thank you... Thank you Master for giving me the sword. Master, I will never forget your kindness."

"This is the sacred weapon of the Biao clan... What is the name of this sword?"

Zhang Biao said loudly: "Heavenly Grade Seven, China's No. 1 Sword, the White Emperor Holy Sword."

"Heavenly Grade Seven! White Emperor Holy Sword!? Hiss..."

Looking at the top magic weapon in his hand, Mo Heng fell into ecstasy and immediately took out his own magic weapon.

He used the Heart-Slaying Sword to cut his magic weapon, and easily cut a sword mark.

Mo Heng took a breath of cold air.

My magic weapon is the fifth grade of the Yellow Grade! Just a slight bump caused such obvious damage.

The power of the Heavenly Grade magic weapon is indeed extraordinary, but....

"Master, where did this magic weapon come from? Aren't you... weak in spirit?" Mo Heng raised his doubts carefully.

Zhang Biao said naturally: "Yes, my current ability is not even a fraction of what it was back then, but the White Emperor Holy Sword still has a weak connection with me, and I can summon it with just a thought."

"This sword itself has the ability to shatter space and travel thousands of miles in an instant. I came a little slowly just now... Maybe I have been too far away from home in these ten thousand years. By the way, I haven't asked you, where is this Northland?"

"Northland?! Master, this is Xize! Is the Biao tribe in the Northland?" Mo Heng was confused.

How to get to the Northland? I have never thought about this question. It is another world that is out of reach.

"Master, you are actually a cultivator from the Northland, but... but how can you appear in Xize? And on Dayi Peak."

Zhang Biao said: "How do I know? Time has passed... Maybe the ring fell into the sea and was washed ashore, and was taken away by a bird, so I appeared here."

"Really..." Mo Heng was confused, but this explanation seemed to be fine.

After all, it has been 10,000 years, and it doesn't seem strange for a ring to appear anywhere in this world.

Seeing that Mo Heng didn't speak, Zhang Biao sighed: "Xize, I actually came to Xize. But this is not a big deal. I remember there is a teleportation formation between the two places. You can practice for the time being, and when you reach the middle stage of Jindan, we will use the teleportation formation to return to the north."

"I still have some caves in the north. Even after 10,000 years, there should be one or two. The five-colored stone is also among them. The resources inside are enough for you to quickly practice to the stage of transformation. When you reach the stage of transformation, you will be able to use the five-colored stone to repair the secret realm."

Mo Heng's face was a little bad: "Master, the teleportation formation between the two places has long been unusable. I heard that the core of the teleportation formation was destroyed three hundred years ago. The formation cannot be teleported without the core."

"Is this happening?" Zhang Biao looked serious and murmured, "Then you will be slow to practice. You need a lot of resources to practice the Six-Destruction Selfless Sword Code to advance quickly. I'm afraid I won't be able to support you until you reach the golden elixir stage. ....”

"Don't be afraid! I have a way... Please choose a time to take a look at the current situation of the teleportation formation. I am also proficient in the formation. Maybe you can find suitable replacement materials to restore the operation of the formation."

"I... have been a little weak since I have been here for too long. I will fall into a deep sleep soon. When I wake up, I will teach you the Sword Sutra first..."

....

"Master Xu, that guy has already fallen into the trap, but he said that the core of the formation is destroyed. What will happen next?"

Zhang Biao asked as he floated in front of Xu Shan in the grove.

After thinking for a while, Xu Shan said: "Ask more about the teleportation formation. I need the specific situation of the formation, as well as information about the Fantasy Sea Sect and the external environment. It is better to stick to the previous plan, the more people I can get. The better the news.”

Zhang Biao nodded, then hesitantly said: "Master Xu, how long will you be playing with this kid this time?"

"What, what's the problem with you?" Seeing that he was acting a little abnormally, Xu Shan asked back.

Zhang Biao paused and held back two words.

"No."

"It's fine if you don't have one. If you have any difficulties, just tell him. We can stop at any time. Then let's do it tonight. At night, when no one is around, pass the Heart-Killing Sword Code to him. You can make arrangements for him tomorrow.

"ah....."

.....

It's night.

Mo Heng lay on the bed, staring up at the roof in a daze.

Today's encounter was a bit too bizarre, and I still can't believe it.

Biao Lao disappeared, even though he called several times, it was like a dream.

But the White Emperor's Holy Sword is now in the storage bag, and he has repeatedly confirmed that it cannot be faked.

A great opportunity fell on him.

It's hard to say whether it's a blessing or a curse...but from every angle, this is an excellent opportunity to become stronger.

I have been ridiculed coldly, and my strength... I can do anything to improve my strength!

The Six-Destruction Selfless Sword Sutra, the White Emperor's Holy Sword that can cut through space in an instant.

Maybe God opened his eyes and gave me the opportunity I have today!

Mo Heng began to feel happy, and slowly fell into fantasy, imagining the scenery of galloping around the world after practicing the Six-Destroying Five-Self Sword Sutra.

Great achievement in swordsmanship! Repair the secret realm! To dominate one side, it is best to gather all the beauties in the world... The leader's daughter is pretty good...

Mo Heng was immersed in lust and couldn't extricate himself, and his right hand began to reach towards his waist habitually.

As soon as half of his hand was inserted, a translucent figure swooped out from the quilt.

Zhang Biao's eyes widened: "You evil beast, what the hell are you going to do? I'm still in your hands!"

Mo Heng's expression was extremely distorted, and he was holding his heart in great pain...withered.

"Master, you're awake...I didn't do anything..." Mo Heng said nervously, breathing unsteadily.

Zhang Biao cursed loudly: "You didn't do anything, you think I haven't seen the world? I've been putting up with you for days! If you let me see you stretching your hands where you shouldn't, you won't learn anything else!" "

"Ah! Master, have you seen everything?" Mo Heng's face turned pale, and he felt like he wanted to die.

Old lady Biao is perverted! He could feel what was happening outside in the ring, but he remained silent, spying on him at night!

No, he is not good enough in my hands...

I took the ten thousand year old monster and marinated it for myself? Damn it! ! !

"What the hell, I know exactly how you move around." Zhang Biao quickly calmed down.

Hell, maybe if you live in a ring, this is what you're destined to do.

I have escaped Master Xu, but I have not escaped this kid!

"Okay, please remember it, I will teach you the Six-Destroying Selfless Sword Sutra now..."

...

(The first day of abstinence.)