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Lin Feng glanced at the Sword of the Heavenly Wu who was leaping on the other party's shoulder, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he still sat down. He always felt uncomfortable. He was close to the Sword of the Heavenly Wu who wanted to devour his soul. Perhaps as long as the old man had a thought, he would become a sword slave.

"Don't worry, this sword doesn't want to be a human being, and just now he merged with your demon soldiers, and he also carried a ray of your aura on his body, and he didn't want to replace you and make you a sword slave." The old man whispered, as if he wanted to relieve Lin Feng. Lin Feng nodded with a wry smile. So what could he do if he was worried.

"Senior, how did you know that he doesn't want to be a human being?" Lin Feng asked.

"Cough cough!" The old man coughed lightly, and the old lady showed even more. Then she raised her head and showed a apologetic smile at Lin Feng: "I am old, so I am laughing at you. Although I am just a sacred old man who cleans up the sword tomb, I have been in this sword tomb for a hundred years. In other words, I have been with these swords for a hundred years. How many days and nights, it can be said that no one knows them better than me, and I can easily understand their emotions."

"A hundred years!" Lin Feng glanced at the old man deeply. Is this really just an ordinary old man? He has been accompanying these spirited swords in the sword tomb for a hundred years. No wonder even the Sword of the Heavenly Sword is so intimate to him.

"Since that's the case, why did he attack me just now?" Lin Feng glanced at the Sword of Heaven and saw the sword jump slightly, which scared Lin Feng to tremble slightly. This guy was threatening him...

"Haha, this sword is naughty, my friend, don't be surprised." The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The people in the Sword Pavilion only know that this is the sword of the Sword Emperor's past. They think that he is an unparalleled divine weapon, but they ignore the time of the sword soul condensing. The sword emperor Wutian used this sword and condensed the sword soul for not long before disappearing. Therefore, in a sense, this sword soul is like a human child, with naughty characteristics."

"Naughty..." Lin Feng was speechless. The old man actually used the peerless magic weapon used by the Sword Emperor. This really makes people speechless. Do the people in the Sword Pavilion dare to treat the children in the sword of Wutian Sword Emperor?

"It's a pity that everyone in Jiange is good at swords, but he has no idea about the sword itself. He only knows how to use the power of the sword and even wants to use the little friend as a container as a sword slave." The old man sighed and shook his head: "However, although the sword soul is like a naughty boy, he has his own life after all, and he knows many things, such as Jiange, a descendant of Wutian Sword Emperor. Therefore, when a strong man coveted Jiange in the past, he also took action. It is precisely because of this that Jiange wanted to find the sword slave. Unfortunately, the little guy was chosen, and although this little guy didn't want to. But for the sake of the sword queen, he still wanted to help them complete his mission."

"Woo woo..." The Sword of Wutian made a whimpering sound, as if it was a sad whistling, which made Lin Feng look dull. Could it be as the old man said that the Sword of Wutian just wanted to help Jiange complete their mission, accept his container, and become the dominant of his body?

"Senior, if that's the case, that day?" Lin Feng asked.

"Oh..." The old man sighed again, shook his head constantly, as if very disappointed: "The people in the Sword Pavilion think they are the Sword Queen and think they are good at swords, but in fact, they are all sword blind. They don't know swords, they don't deserve to use swords, and they don't deserve to control the Sword Emperor's Sword!"

Not worthy of using a sword?

If someone from the outside world heard that Jiange was not worthy of using a sword, he would sneer. However, Lin Feng could not refute an old man who had been with the Sword Emperor's Sword for a hundred years. Perhaps he himself, like the people in Jiange, did not understand swords.

"In just so many years, they have wanted to control this sword countless times and let the sword sweep the world for them. However, the sword with sword soul once belonged to the sword Emperor Wutian, which was not something they could control. They did not deal with the sword at all, and did not make themselves truly understand the sword, but just wanted to use the sword to exert powerful power and improve their combat power. Later, they thought of the stupid means of finding the sword slave. That day, you appeared. This little guy showed some unusual things just because you could listen to his emotions. Therefore, the people in the Jiange thought that he chose you as the sword slave. He did not understand the sword, but he randomly guessed the sword's thoughts!"

After a short while, Lin Feng didn't know how many times the old man sighed and how many times he shook his head. Perhaps, the old man was too disappointed with Jiange.

"Senior isn't you from Jiange?" Lin Feng asked curiously.

"No, I'm just a sweeping person. The people from Jiange don't like me, and they don't even know me here." The old man responded.

Lin Feng thought to himself that if it was really as the old man said, the people in Jiange were indeed blind. To take a step back, even if the old man really had a weak cultivation level, his understanding of the sword had already transcended the scope of the understanding of the sword by the powerful people in Jiange. I am afraid that in the vast sword, the only old man could make the sword obedient. This was a terrifying wealth, but no one in Jiange discovered this, and instead thought about making him a sword slave.

"My friend, you should also practice swords?" the old man asked Lin Feng.

Lin Feng shrugged. In the eyes of the old man, the people in Jiange were not worthy of using swords, so how could he dare to say that he had cultivated his sword?

"I don't dare to think of myself in sword cultivation." Lin Feng said with a wry smile.

"Don't belittle yourself. Even if you are not strong, just by the way you have triggered this little guy, it has proved that you are much better than those arrogant people. If they can't do this, you are more suitable for sword cultivation than them." The old man's words made Lin Feng feel a little flattered and said, "Maybe I'm just lucky."

"I have lived for most of my life and never believed in luck. Heaven and earth produce all things, existence is the truth. Luck is part of your strength. Release the will of your swordsmanship to me." The old man denied Lin Feng's words.

"Okay." Lin Feng nodded, then stood up and stepped back to the back with some steps. The eighth-level sword will bloomed out without any concealment at this moment. The sword energy was roaring in the world, killing the whole world, causing other swords in the sword tomb to roar.

"The cultivation level of the fifth level of Tianwu and the sword will of the eighth level are not bad, come here." The old man recalled Lin Feng and asked again: "Do you know about swords?"

"I was just about to ask for advice from seniors." Lin Feng shook his head. He knew that he didn't know much about swords.

"What kind of power do you think will turn into when your kendo will reaches its peak?" the old man asked.

"The secret of the sword?" Lin Feng whispered.

"The secrets are endless, and they vary according to human understanding. There are secrets of water, fire, gold, wood, lightning, wind, space, devouring, and even the secrets of time, and reincarnation, and countless numbers. But have you heard of the secrets of swords? What is the secret of swords? Is it a thought that a sword can be produced, and the will of the sword can be achieved!"

"There is no secret of the sword?" Lin Feng's expression froze. He was also thinking, what is the secret of the sword?

"Understanding the mystery of wind, letting speed be like wind, and turning into rapid speed; comprehending the mystery of flame, letting attack like fire, burning the heaven and earth; comprehending the mystery of time, letting the years wither and flourish, and feeling that life passes; but, what do you think if you understand the mystery of sword?" The old man asked again, and Lin Feng was silent.

What is the secret of sword? Is it a thought to produce a sword? It is a thought to kill? The will of swordsmanship will come to an end, is there no way forward?

But why do many people advocate sword cultivators? Saying that sword cultivators are terrifying to attack. The more they become the later sword cultivators, the more terrifying they are?

Lin Feng discovered that his understanding and practice of swordsmanship had fallen into a misunderstanding.

When the old man saw Lin Feng silent, he couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems that you are not from a big force. It is rare to enter the fifth level of Tianwu by your young age. Now, your cultivation has reached the fifth level of Tianwu. You should also understand some of the Venerable's magical powers and abilities."

"If you don't understand the future of Jiandao, then I'll ask you, do you know a lot about the Venerable?" the old man asked again.

"Venice, understand the power of mystery!" Lin Feng responded.

"Did that Venerable only understand the power of a mystery?"

"Of course there are more people." Lin Feng replied.
Chapter completed!