Awakening of the Masses: Enlightening Across the Multiverse in My Dreams

After helping Qing Lian obtain the Tianheng Divine Sword, the group finally left Jian Yuan without stopping and returned to the Holy Sword City.

After all the fun, there's still business to be done. Everyone outside is definitely waiting for Feng Xi and the others to come out and explain. It's not good to keep so many people waiting for too long.

In fact, Lu Xinxin and others could hardly wait anymore. They had too many doubts and questions that they wanted to know from Feng Xi.

For example, how did he become the successor of the Sword God?

What is the specific effect of Jian Yuan's highest authority?

After slaying the three beast queens, she took the two sages to where in Jianyuan? What did you do?

They have so many questions they want to know.

However, upon returning to Holy Sword City, the scene of stars holding the moon in Feng Xi's imagination did not appear.

All the senior officials seemed to have disappeared until Feng Xi and the others found Lu Xinxin, Wu Cangdao and others in the dean's office building of the Sword-wiping Academy. Surrounded by them, they saw an acquaintance they had not seen for a long time.

Seeing the man with a lonely temperament, as tall as a sword, smoking silently, Feng Xi was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, and was the first to say hello:

"Senior Mo! You are finally here!"

Mo Linjun put out the cigarette in his hand and smiled at him: "I just arrived."

He indeed arrived just now, after Feng Xi and the others killed the evil god's projection under the sword abyss.

Originally, he rushed back in a hurry, but he learned from Lu Xinxin and others that he was a step too late. Emperor Guixu and another nameless sage descended from the sky with their divine soldiers and killed two beast kings, forcing them to roar like monsters. The emperor fled in panic, averting the danger of the Holy Sword City's destruction.

At the same time, he also learned that Feng Xi became the successor of the Sword God when he was in danger, gained valuable time under the siege of the three beast kings, and fought side by side with the two sages.

Therefore, after seeing Feng Xi, he showed a rare kind smile and praised Feng Xi:

"Boy Feng Xi, long time no see! You did a great job this time. Without you, Holy Sword City might have been destroyed."

Feng Xi replied with a smile:

"Senior Mo, you're welcome! As the guardian of Huiyue, this is my duty. I don't need to thank you or anything else. It's our duty to protect Daxia! Senior, as long as you don't blame us for taking your academy's inheritance god Just a sword."

Mo Linjun smiled, guessed his thoughts, and gave him a promise: "It is your ability to be recognized by the Divine Sword. Besides, if it were not so, the Holy Sword City would no longer exist. We thank you before it is too late. No one can blame you for this, don’t worry.”

"By the way, there's also this,"

As he spoke, he threw two more crystals at Feng Xi, drawing two shining trajectories in the air, and Feng Xi caught them smoothly.

If you look closely, you will see that there are two translucent crystal balls, one red and one blue, covered with spikes.

This thing was very familiar to Feng Xi, and she was suddenly pleasantly surprised!

"These are the two sons of the evil god that I encountered while chasing Emperor Tianpeng. They happened to summon two evil god projections. I could only kill them first, then seal the two evil god projections, and then let them run away. Emperor Tianpeng, you wasted time and delayed your arrival until now."

"I remember that you are very interested in this thing, so I will give you these two divine son spinels as a reward."

Feng Xi grinned, quickly put away the two spindles, and said politely with a smile: "I said no, I have to give rewards for things that are within my duty. Isn't it so embarrassing? But the elders can't give it. If you resign, then I can only accept it first."

After saying that, he pulled the two girls Ye Zhixi and Qinglian beside him and motioned them to say hello to the senior:

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"Come on, wife, let me introduce to you. This is General Zishu, the leader of the Twelve Heavens, Senior Mo Zhenguo. He has always taken good care of me. Say hello to senior."

In front of the venerable man, the two women did not dare to be disrespectful, and politely greeted him with grace and grace: "Junior Ye Zhixi (Ye Qinglian), I have met senior Mo!"

Mo Linjun glanced at them and saw that their strength was also extraordinary. He couldn't help but smile with relief and nodded:

"No need to be polite! Boy Feng Xi is so lucky to have a girlfriend like you. If he feels sorry for you in the future, just come to me and I will teach him a lesson for you."

"I'm not prepared for this visit. Just accept it as a welcome gift."

As he spoke, he also took out two small swords and a handbook and handed them to them.

Needless to say, the former is naturally the Venerable Experience Card (attack type), which Feng Xi also has. The latter is a notebook of Mo Linjun’s experience during his practice, which records some of his understanding of the way of swordsmanship and how to get better. His experience in understanding the laws of space is no less valuable than the former.

Just as Feng Xi said, the elder's gift was indispensable, and the two women did not hesitate. After thanking each other, they accepted it with great care.

Lu Xinxin, Wu Cangdao and other high-level officials from the academy, as well as generals, lieutenant generals and major generals from the military, were present. Seeing that Feng Xi and other juniors were so highly regarded by Mo Linjun and the atmosphere of getting along was so harmonious, they felt a little confused for a moment. Envy, complicated eyes, and so on.

Or Lu Xinxin couldn't bear it any longer, so he stepped in and asked:

"Little friend Feng Xi, let's talk about small talk later. Please tell me quickly, how did you become the master of the divine sword, and what happened to you in the Sword Abyss?"

Feng Xi glanced at him and thought, of course I have to say it, just because your heart won't be able to bear it.

Forget it, he's a demigod after all, so his mental endurance isn't that bad, right?

"This is what happened..."

Feng Xi had already thought of her words, artistically processed what happened to her in Jian Abyss, and told them in detail.

Most of it is true, but some things are hidden.

For example, he changed his operation of leaving a mark on the Twelve Holy Swords in advance so that after he showed countless powerful swordsmanship, the Holy Swords came to him automatically and insisted on recognizing him as their master.

Then twelve holy swords recognized their masters at the same time, which led to the trial of Divine Sword Tianhong and Divine Sword Tianheng. However, they took the initiative to recognize their masters Ye Zhixi and Ye Qinglian. After that, Tianhong Sword took them to the Wheel Sword Valley and asked for his help. The Heavenly Wheel Divine Sword reshapes the sword spirit.

Feng Xi tried her best to reunite the sword spirit and became the master of Tianlun Sword, while hiding the truth that the sword spirit was Wan Guizang.

What they saw after that was that the Tianlun Sword recognized its master and the highest authority of Jian Yuan was opened. It happened that the three beast kings were attacking, so he mobilized the seven divine swords to fight, and finally dragged the two sages to come to support.

After everyone heard this, they were all shocked.

Whether it was the act of giving away the Holy Sword and the Divine Sword for free, the hidden function of Jian Yuan, or the way Feng Xi obtained the Heavenly Wheel Sword, it was all beyond their imagination.

For a moment, they just felt dreamy, and their thoughts were basically:

Damn? Is this okay?

Only Lu Xinxin reacted immediately. When he thought of the key points, his vision suddenly went dark. He stumbled and almost lost his balance.

"Twelve holy swords, three divine swords?"

"Gah!!!"

Lu Xinxin: May I ask what posture you should use to commit suicide, which is more worthy of the spirit of the wheel-turning sword god and the deans of past generations?