After a while, after Wang Wenhao's knees changed from pain to numbness, the sound of the wind in his ears was no longer noisy, but instead wanted to embrace him in his arms.

"I understand! I finally understand! This should be what the gentleman said!"

Feeling this, Wang Wenhao was extremely excited. He seemed to understand Lin Changfeng's intention.

"Listen to your uncle's wind, I'm afraid you will get cold!"

The sound of the sword spirit came from his ears. He saw Wang Wenhao, who had lost his cultivation in the morning, and it was also a prudent person who was proud of his talents, which made him feel that such a young man should not be.

Wang Wenhao's original excitement became depressed. He had no spiritual consciousness and did not know where the sword spirit was. He could only rely on his voice to judge.

"Senior, I hope you don't disturb me from becoming a disciple."

Looking at Wang Wenhao, who had no spiritual consciousness and could not see light in his eyes, the sword spirit sighed: "I am here."

As he said that, he said helplessly: "Since you have thought about it, I will no longer care about you."

The voice disappeared in his ears, and only Ye Feng moved his clothes, and his body couldn't help trembling, but he still wanted to try the Tingfeng that Lin Changfeng gave him in the afternoon.

The sound of wind in his ears kept blowing, and gradually... he found that the wind seemed to have changed a little, as if it could blow into his heart.

A breeze suddenly appeared in the dark state of mind, and at this moment he seemed to really understand.

In the courtyard, Lin Changfeng sat on the bed practicing, feeling the changes in Wang Wenhao's mood and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

The sword spirit on the side, with his hands on his back, said in an old aura: "Hey, since you want to accept disciples, why bother torture them like this? It would be fine, why do you have to help him?"

Without going to see the sword spirit, Lin Changfeng looked at Wang Wenhao who was kneeling in the yard through the window and explained: "I want him to have a state of mind. He doesn't have to see it in spring, summer, autumn and winter, as for him to listen."

"So is this martial art very powerful?" Jian Ling couldn't help asking.

"If you train your mind, then the next step is the Heart Sword. Based on everything you hear, it turns into an invisible sword, which can kill people's mind, kill people and invisible. This is the existence of the Heart Sword."

Lin Changfeng had forgotten what he said to him, but this sentence came to his mind. After he read this sentence, his heart suddenly felt a tingling pain, and then a tear fell down the corner of his eyes.

"Are you crying?" Jian Ling asked.

He raised his eyebrows and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Lin Changfeng shook his head and said, "I must have remembered something."

Wang Wenhao was still kneeling outside the door, and Jian Ling felt a little sad when he saw it. He simply refused to look. Only Lin Changfeng stood there and looked at the boy outside the door in a daze.

At a moment, his memory was touched, and the figure of this young man seemed to overlap with someone in his memory that could not be erased.

"Xiaofeng, my senior brother is learning the Heart Sword. He can wield the sword with his heart, so that he can break the years of the four seasons. You know the skills. How about helping my senior brother find a successor in the future?"

A young man's laughter came to his mind, his eyes were covered by a red ribbon, and his face was always so gentle.

"You may not believe it. Although I can't see it, I can feel your state of mind. It's as white as a piece of paper. Do you need a senior brother to help you put something in?"

The gentle voice of the young man appeared in Lin Changfeng's mind again. When he missed him, the voice of the young man sounded again.

"Well... I'll draw the palace of the Immortal Sect into your state of mind? In the future, if you encounter unhappy things, go in and hide. The senior brother has been there all the time."

The voice disappeared, Lin Changfeng suddenly opened his eyes, and he finally understood what was going on in the palace deep in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Close his eyes, his spiritual sense was restrained and he appeared in front of the palace again.

"The state of mind drawn by the senior brother must be inside!"

Breathing rapidly, Lin Changfeng raised his foot and landed on the stone steps. The space around him fluctuated. At the same time, a force rippled around him, and invisible pressure fell on him instantly.

But just as his footsteps fell on the second step, the pressure increased exponentially, and even now he felt tremendous pressure.

With a slight eyebrow raised, Lin Changfeng moved his steps. When he landed on the third step, his body suddenly sank and his whole body shortened.

When Lin Changfeng wanted to raise his foot and land on the fourth step, he could no longer help and was forced out.

Suddenly awakened, a sword light flashed in Lin Changfeng's eyes.

"No! Senior brother's cultivation was too strong back then, I'm afraid I would not be able to step into the palace without entering his state."

Taking a deep breath to calm down the beating heart, Lin Changfeng glanced at Wang Wenhao who was kneeling outside, with a firm look.

Pushing open the gate, Lin Changfeng walked to Wang Wenhao, looking at the shaking boy who could no longer hold on, a trace of tenderness appeared on his face.

"Get up."

Hearing Lin Changfeng's voice, Wang Wenhao's body, which could not hold on, burst out with a powerful force and smiled and said, "Master! Are you willing to accept me finally?"

Looking at the smile on his face, Lin Changfeng sighed inwardly and shook his head slightly, "I won't accept you as my disciple."

Wang Wenhao's face turned pale in an instant. His cultivation level was already destroyed. However, Lin Changfeng went back on his word and was not going to accept him as his disciple?

A feeling of powerlessness surged into his heart. When he was about to fall, Lin Changfeng looked at him and said word by word: "I won't accept you as my disciple because my senior brother is going to accept you, and keep the ceremony of apprenticeship in the future.

OK, get up.”

Wang Wenhao was puzzled by this sentence, but as long as Lin Changfeng was willing to accept disciples, he was still very happy.

Before he stood up, Lin Changfeng raised his finger and pointed it at his eyebrows, and a huge force grew in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The mountains and flowing waters are green, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and a beautiful scenery is beautiful.

“Where is this?”

When he was extremely puzzled, he suddenly heard a gentle voice.

"I'm asking the chief disciple of the Sword Immortal Sect, the Heart Sword Immortal Lord!"

After this sentence sounded, his surroundings fell into darkness again, the flowing water of the mountains disappeared, the green forest disappeared, leaving only a darkness.

But I could feel a faint sound of wind. Everything just now seemed to be an illusion, and only this breeze really belonged to him.

Then fonts appeared one by one, and they appeared very little, as if they were in the sound of wind.

"Xin Jianxian..."

He wanted to read out his master's name, but found that the last word could not be said, as if the last word would be said, the world would be destroyed and would be tolerated by the world.

"Who is Master? Why can't you even say the name?" Wang Wenhao was shocked. He didn't know what to say, but just kowtowed three times in the sea of ​​consciousness.

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