Later, under the explanations of the three people in front of him, Qing Mo realized that the old man was the fifth generation master of the Flowing Moon Sect!
When the old man was in charge of the Flowing Moon Sect, he never had a single disciple, so he became the leader of Ascension for ten years and then went to Great Thousand World.
"Ancestor, now we Flowing Moon Sect have lost the glory we had back then, and we have embarrassed you and Paths Patriarch Myriad!"
"To be precise, I don't seem to have joined Flowing Moon Sect. You don't need to call me ancestor, right?"
Hearing Qing Mo's words, the three young men immediately became anxious. After finally meeting the descendant of Paths Patriarch Myriad, they never thought that Qing Mo didn't want to be the ancestor!
"Ancestor! You are the descendant of Paths Patriarch Myriad. According to your seniority, it is right for us to call you ancestor!"
"Yes! Yes! Ancestor, do you think we have embarrassed Flowing Moon Sect and don't want to recognize us?"
Qing Mo looked at the three children in front of him. The aggrieved faces, especially Qu Ziyun, almost made him cry. Qing Mo was really moved!
"Okay! Ancestor, let's be an ancestor! But why did the sect send you three little beans to come here Dark Cloud Valley? Why don't you even have a guardian, so you can be bullied by others for nothing!"
"Ancestor! In fact, there are only five of us Flowing Moon Sect! The current 345th sect leader is our master. Last month, the former master took the senior sister out to search for treasures. Unexpectedly, he was ambushed by a hostile sect."
"In the end, in order to let the eldest sister go first, the master dragged the enemy sect's people away by himself, causing himself to be seriously injured. We heard that there are many treasures in the You Mountain Valley that are difficult to find in the world, and we thought we would try our luck to see if we could find the treasure to heal the master's injuries!"
Wang Weixiu, who was taking the lead here, immediately lowered his head after finishing speaking, for fear of being punished by Qing Mo!
"Then you three came out secretly, right? You didn't tell your master, right?"
"If the master knew about it, he would definitely not let us out. We were worried about the master's health, so we secretly...!"
Before he finished speaking, the three little ones buried their heads even lower!
"You are really 'filial'!"
Then Qing Mo Rang Jing Yubai took Wang Weixiu to bring the contemporary Flowing Moon Sect's patriarch and senior sister, while he himself brought Liu Minghua and Qu Ziyun back to the small courtyard where he currently lives!
As soon as they entered the courtyard, Little Tail quickly climbed onto Qing Mo's shoulders, hugged the side of Qing Mo's face with his two small claws, and kept pressing his little head against Qing Mo's cheek!
"Master! Did you go out to eat delicious food with brother Xiao Jing? Why didn't you bring Little Tail with you?"
"Who are these two young brothers and young ladies?"
Qing Mo stroked Little Tail on his shoulder, waved his hand casually, and motioned for the two little ones to sit down!
"I haven't eaten! These two people call me ancestors according to their seniority, and they are my descendants!"
"Oh! Oh!"
Little Tail nodded its little head in confusion!
Just a moment after Liu Minghua and Qu Ziyun sat down, they heard Qing Mo's soul asking questions!
"What level have you reached with <Flowing Moon Sword Art>?"
Qing Mo asked the question casually, just like the parents of later generations randomly checking their children's test scores!
Hearing Qing Mo's question, Liu Minghua and Qu Ziyun were on pins and needles. Finally, Liu Minghua stood up and gave a reply to Qing Mo!
"Back to my ancestors, I have practiced to the third level, my junior sister has practiced to the second level, Senior Brother Wang has practiced to the fifth level, Senior Sister is also the same as Senior Brother Wang, and Master has practiced to the eighth level. Master is still one level away from completing <Flowing Moon Sword Art>!"
When Qing Mo heard Liu Minghua's answer, his whole face turned dark. When the two little ones saw the change in Qing Mo's face, they buried their heads again!
"Who told you that there are only nine floors? <Flowing Moon Sword Art> has a total of twelve floors! It is also matched with <Quiet Moon Heart Method>, <Moon-Chasing Movement Art> and <Proud Moon Fist Art>!"
"Old Ancestor! I heard that something happened to the sect in the past, and only <Flowing Moon Sword Art> was passed down, and it was only on the ninth level. We don't know what you are talking about at all!"
Qu Ziyun said weakly, looking aggrieved. Qing Mo couldn't scold the two little ones so harshly!
Qing Mo looked at the swords in his two little hands, which could barely be regarded as spiritual swords. However, they were just a little sharper than the iron swords in the world. They were not even considered low-grade spiritual swords. In Qing Mo's eyes, they were no different than scrap metal!
"Now you two will demonstrate <Flowing Moon Sword Art> in front of me. I want to see how much you have learned!"
"And don't use the scrap iron in your hands anymore. It's as brittle as tofu!"
After saying that, Qing Mo took two high-grade spiritual swords from System Mall and threw them to the two little ones. The two people looked at the high-grade spiritual swords in their hands, and their hands couldn't stop trembling!
"Old, ancestor, this is a top-grade spiritual sword? We can't have it, it's too valuable!"
"Ancestor, this is too precious! Even the master's sword is a middle-grade spiritual sword! It was passed down to the master by my ancestor!"
Liu Minghua and Qu Ziyun quickly placed the high-grade spiritual sword that Qing Mo threw to them on the stone table in front of Qing Mo!
"What? You don't like these two? It's okay! Ancestor, I have a lot of spirit swords here, pick whatever you want!"
Qing Mo waved his hand, and densely packed spiritual swords emerged in mid-air. Among the bunch of spiritual swords, the most impressive ones were all middle-grade spiritual swords. Most of them were high-grade spiritual swords in excellent condition, and some were high-grade spiritual swords that were even better than the high-grade spiritual swords!
The rays of light emitted by countless spiritual swords illuminated this simple courtyard. Liu Minghua and Qu Ziyun had seen such a scene. Not to mention seeing it, they had never heard of any sect or family that could have so many high-grade spiritual swords!
Fortunately, Qing Mo had set up a barrier in advance so that the glow from these spiritual swords would not spread out, otherwise it would definitely attract many people with evil intentions!
When the two little ones saw Qing Mo, they took out so many spiritual swords, and every one of them was countless times better than the ones in their master's hands!
The two little ones were so frightened that they were speechless. They could only stare at the floating spirit swords all over the courtyard with their eyes wide open!
"Okay! Take your pick! Take whatever you like, or take them all. You don't have to be polite to me, ancestor!"
"Ancestor! You really don't need it, we two can't stand it..."
"It's a gift from the elders that you can't refuse! You two little guys don't look down on your ancestor's reward?"
The two children shook their heads after hearing Qing Mo's words. Under the pressure of Qing Mo's eyes, they quickly went to choose their favorite spirit sword!
"Thank you, ancestor, for giving me the sword! Well, can I choose another sword? I want to keep it for my senior sister. When she and the master come over later, I will give the sword to her!"
"Thank you, ancestor, for giving me the sword! I also want to pick two more. I will give it to Senior Brother Wang and Master when they come over!"
Qu Ziyun first selected a high-grade spiritual sword. The hilt and scabbard were both thin and soft swords engraved with purple patterns. The sword body was thin and extremely sharp!
Liu Minghua also chose a top-grade spiritual sword. The hilt and scabbard he chose were engraved with mountains, rivers and seas. The blade of this sword is similar to an ordinary spiritual sword, but it is sharper than Qu Ziyun's spiritual sword and can better suit his practice <Flowing Moon Sword Art>!
"When your master and senior brothers and sisters come over, let them choose the spiritual swords they like. You don't have to worry that I will take these swords back!"
After receiving Qing Mo's reply, the two little ones nodded and immediately demonstrated what they had learned <Flowing Moon Sword Art> in the courtyard!
Qing Mo watched the two little demonstrations of <Flowing Moon Sword Art> with a blank expression, and then shook his head!
"Now I will personally demonstrate the complete <Flowing Moon Sword Art>, you two little guys, please watch carefully!"
When the two children heard their ancestor say this, their eyes twinkled like little stars, and they immediately looked at Qing Mo intently!
Qing Mo used his spiritual thoughts to outline a phantom, and saw the phantom holding a sword in its hand. Just as he was about to demonstrate <Flowing Moon Sword Art>, there was a knock on the door outside the hospital!
"Boss! We've brought them back! We've also brought some guys who don't have eyesight!"
Jing Yubai pushed open the courtyard door, and Wang Weixiu followed his footsteps into the small courtyard. Behind him, there was a young girl under ten years old supporting a pale middle-aged man, who also entered the small courtyard!
When they first entered the courtyard, they were completely shocked by what they saw!
Countless spiritual swords were floating in the courtyard, so dense that they could not be counted. Moreover, the master and senior sister of Wang Weixiu brought by Jing Yubai saw that Liu Minghua and Qu Ziyun were also holding high-grade spiritual swords in their hands!