Chapter two hundred and forty-ninth on the recruitment method of wild arrogance
"Fellow ghost ghost, where do you start talking about this?"
In the hazy water, a hand as white as jade with five fingers stretched out, pointed out with the index finger, and made a light stroke. The ghost claw that emerged from the void suddenly shattered inch by inch and turned into a mass of evil spirits.
The ghostly energy then dissipated.
"The dignified Tianjian Dao behaves in such a despicable manner, and actually deceives a junior!"
An eerie ghost appeared behind Feng Bingwen, confronting the swordsman in the water mirror.
Feng Bingwen looked extremely calm at the scene in front of him. He had already expected that behind every genius, there would be elders in the sect watching over them. If there was even the slightest problem, these old guys would jump out and stop them.
Although he has no family or sect, the Netherworld Dao who sent him in will definitely send someone to watch him and will not let him walk around at will in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to prevent accidents.
"Fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. When did I deceive this junior? Xiu wants to slander me!"
"If you want to keep your disciple's spiritual sword, just exchange it for the treasure. What is the Heavenly Sword Stele Forest?"
The ghost sneered again and again, and even though the real body had not arrived, he could still feel the extremely suppressed and majestic anger.
"A few spiritual swords? How can they compare to the Forest of Heavenly Sword Steles? Each sword monument in the Forest of Steles represents a sword immortal who devoted all his efforts to stay with him. It is one of the supreme inheritance of Heavenly Sword Dao. How can it not make up for a few spiritual swords?"
"Still pretending to be confused, old man, who can you deceive with your little thoughts?"
As soon as the words fell, the ghost immediately looked at Feng Bingwen, whose face showed a very clear heartbeat, and immediately threw out the benefits that he was not prepared for.
"Don't be tempted by those broken stones. If you nod and agree, this old guy will take you there. I'm afraid you won't be able to get out if you go. If you enter my Netherworld Path, you will have a supreme inheritance for you to understand.
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"Fellow Ghost Ghost, you are slandering my reputation of Tianjian Dao like this. The sword in my hand will not let you off easily!"
"Is there even half a lie in what I said? Anyone can comprehend the Heavenly Sword Forest of Steles? Your disciple has never entered the Forest of Steles, right?"
Guiying's tone revealed uncontrollable anger. He didn't take it seriously when Tian Jian Lao Buxiu poached in front of her. The nonsense he just said was clearly to seduce them into the Netherworld.
of fairy species.
"If you enter the Forest of Steles, you can naturally come out. How can my Heavenly Sword interfere with this?"
The old man, who couldn't see his face clearly but could feel the mighty sword intent, retorted.
"Shameless!"
They are both one of the twelve paths of Xuanmen, so Ghost Ghost doesn't know what kind of tricks the old guys in Kendo are playing today. This routine is too familiar.
The top sects of the human race, even if they use tricks, will not use any ghost tricks. Even if the Netherworld is good at playing ghosts, it is the same. Once it is planned, it is a majestic conspiracy.
Where is the Forest of Steles of the Heavenly Sword? Since the establishment of the Heavenly Sword Dao, every sword immortal born in it will leave his own sword inheritance in the Forest of Steles.
After tens of thousands of years of accumulation, there are hundreds of stone tablets in it. For sword cultivators, the Forest of Heavenly Sword Tablets is the highest holy land. As long as they can go in and comprehend it once, they are willing to pay no matter what the price.
Even for monks who do not practice swordsmanship, the Heavenly Sword Stele Forest is the top creation place in the world, with huge temptations. What is the purpose of opening such a large amount of knowledge to a casual cultivator? It is not clear enough?
Feng Bingwen does not practice sword techniques, not sword cultivation. It is simple. It is a matter of course to go to the Forest of Heavenly Sword Tablets and understand the swordsmanship inheritance left by the sword immortal with the talent he has shown.
Then, do you think this is over? No, this is just the beginning. Even if you are extremely talented, can you get the tens of thousands of years of accumulation in the Heavenly Sword? This is impossible. No matter how evil the genius is, at most it will only be
You can get some inheritance from it.
So, what should I do if I only have one chance to enter, but I still want to meditate for the second or third time? Can I continue to enter and meditate?
Well, you can, but the Forest of Heavenly Sword Steles is related to the supreme inheritance of Heavenly Sword Dao. Only the Supreme Elder, Dao Master, Daozi and other core figures who are direct descendants can enter, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter. If you want to gain enlightenment, you can only join the Heavenly Sword Dao.
kendo.
If you don't want to, Tianjian Dao will naturally not do things that are difficult for others. Everything is left to your own free choice. The right to choose lies in your own hands.
That's it. It's so familiar. This kind of method has been used by Netherworld Dao himself. After all, it has developed to the scale of the Twelve Dao of Xuanmen.
They discovered a wild genius who did not belong to their sect. In the case of no hatred or resentment, the first choice was naturally not to kill him. What kind of person with cerebral palsy would do that?
Of course it’s solicitation!
If you like to practice Taoism, then give it to the top lineage, of course, only the beginning.
If you like beauty, you would arrange for handsome men and beautiful women in the clan to have contact with them without them even realizing it, and then create all kinds of "disasters" to cultivate the proper feelings between men and women.
If you like to become famous, it is even easier. As long as you enter the twelve Taoist paths and become a true disciple, countless disciples will naturally praise and promote you for every move you make.
All in all, as long as the wild prodigy is still a human being and still has desires, large sects can find ways to seduce them into their own sects. The premise is that there are no equal forces coming out to compete with them.
"Feng Bingwen was sent in by my Netherworld Dao, your Heavenly Sword Dao has stopped here!"
Seeing this old guy pretending to be stupid, Ghost couldn't bear it anymore and directly declared his sovereignty.
This person was brought in with money from the Netherworld Dao, but he just defeated their Heavenly Sword Dao master in a head-on battle. The old guy behind this couldn't help but jump out and wanted to poach him. It's really shameful!
"He is a casual cultivator, not a member of your Netherworld Sect. He has the right to make his own choices. As for the resources you paid to send him to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, I, the Heavenly Sword Dao, can pay back ten times."
Seeing that the ghost had made his words clear, the old swordsman of Tianjian Dao stopped pretending and simply broke out.
They are both members of the Twelve Dao Sects of Xuanmen, so they would give each other some face, but the young man who defeated the disciple he had carefully trained turned out to be a casual cultivator.
What a wild genius!
He is so tyrannical. If he is let go, the Taoist Master may punish him to guard the Demonic Abyss.
As for whether this person was brought in by the Netherworld Dao with money, it is an irrelevant matter. So what if he spent money? After spending money, does the person belong to their Netherworld Dao? Just kidding, there is nothing so cheap.
Things, how much resources a qualification can cost, it is nothing more than a few mineral veins, a few spiritual veins, and a few psychic magic weapons.
"Hmph! Ten times? You are so old and ignorant, you are thinking too beautifully!"
The ghost's eyes were full of blood, and a force filled Feng Bingwen's body that made him feel chilled. A ghostly figure as tall as a mountain blocked everything in front of Feng Bingwen. The dark wind howled, and sand and rocks flew.
"If you want to cause trouble, fight in Qianlong Palace!"
Feng Bingwen only heard this sentence. When everything in front of him returned to clarity, no matter it was the ghost or the blur, the old sword cultivator disappeared, leaving only Qin lying on his back with a complex expression.
Tianque.
He had seen similar things before, but at that time he was the protagonist who was being fought over, but now he has become an insignificant little player next to him.
"Can you get up?"
Feng Bingwen looked at this Taoist and had no intention of taking action. Although the being named Ghost blocked the projection of the old swordsman, he still let him send a message.
"As long as you don't take away my disciple's spiritual sword, you can come to my Heavenly Sword Way and enter the Forest of Steles to gain enlightenment at any time after you come out of the secret realm!"
"I'm not dead yet!"
"That's good!"
Feng Bingwen glanced at the Taoist, and after confirming that he was okay, he turned into a ray of light, soared into the sky, and left the cave that he had blasted out with his own hands.
As soon as he ascended into the sky, he saw several sword lights flying towards his position. When the sword lights disappeared, several sword cultivators with fierce auras were revealed, three men and one woman, with different expressions.
different.
"Fellow Taoist, may I ask how my senior brother is doing?"
An elegant young man with the vague aura of being the master of Four Swordsmanship asked in a rather gentle tone. Although he had a grand sword intention, it did not make people feel disgusted.
"Lying down there."
Feng Bingwen stretched out his hand and pointed at the spot, which was still covered in smoke and dust and was not an obvious cave.
"Thank you!"
The young man bowed his hands and bowed, then said hello and led his junior brothers and sisters into the cave. No matter how annoying this Taoist was, he was still the face of their Heavenly Sword Dao.
"Tsk, this is how you look like a great genius, gentle, elegant, humble and polite!"
Feng Bingwen glanced in the direction where these sword cultivators were fleeing, muttered in his heart, then withdrew his gaze and looked into the distance.
Many of the onlookers had dispersed after watching the excitement, but some of them still stayed in place to look at him. Among them was a figure that he felt was particularly familiar.
Ji Changqing!
Why is it this guy again?
Feng Bingwen's eyes showed surprise. He could see this guy's figure wherever he went. He really followed him everywhere.
"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Daoist for defeating Daozi of Tianjian Dao. This time, fellow Taoist will definitely be famous in Jiuzhou,"
Before Feng Bingwen could speak, the elegant scholar with fluttering sleeves and a golden crown came up to him with a smile and congratulated him.
"Fellow Daoist Ji, your words are serious, it's just a sparring match!"
Feng Bingwen didn't take this compliment seriously at all. The result of this battle was that at most his name would be circulated in a certain level of circles and he would gain some fame, but it was far from being famous in Jiuzhou.
Well, the information barriers between continents are astonishingly thick.
"Fellow Taoist is too modest. We all see this battle in front of our eyes. Tianjian Daozi has already exhausted all his means!"
"Um!"
"Fellow Taoist, what are you looking for?"
Ji Changqing saw something strange in Feng Bingwen's eyes.