At this time, the old Taoist Tianfeng stood there in shock.
Although it has long been heard that this ancient sword was used to cultivate the sword spirit in the hands of the ancestor Mo Canxue, but that was a long time ago after all. Although the Taoism of Tianfeng Old Taoist can be regarded as one of the best in the contemporary era, it makes other monks of his generation
It's far behind. But compared to his predecessors, it's not enough. Tianfeng knows that even though he has practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, he still feels inferior to his master Cheng Dezi.
Not to mention that at the age of twenty, he had practiced to the tribulation stage and was able to kill the demon ancestor Mo Canxue. It was also the first time for Master Tianfeng to see the legendary sword spirit, and he became nervous. At this time, the sword emitted a black light,
There was boundless evil in the light, and a figure stood above the long sword. A young-looking man put his hands on his chest and looked down at Tianfeng Lao Dao.
Old Taoist Tianfeng hurriedly knelt down and saluted, and said to the man: "This junior is Tianfeng, the 71st generation disciple of Beiming. After a thousand years of training, he came here to retrieve the Cold Wave Sword."
The man looked at Tianfeng who was kneeling with no expression on his face. His body shook and a strong wind blew towards Master Tianfeng. The sudden incident and the sudden attack without any warning surprised Master Tianfeng and he hurriedly
He stood up and moved forward to greet him.
As soon as they fought, Old Taoist Tianfeng discovered that the strong wind emitted by the man had no killing intent. Although it was awe-inspiring, it had no killing intent. It was purely to test Old Taoist Tianfeng's skills. Old Taoist Tianfeng also took it seriously and went all out to fight against this man.
A powerful force.
After about a quarter of an hour, the man raised his hand and waved the strong wind away. Tianfeng Lao Tao couldn't help but take two or three steps back. After standing still, he bowed to the man with his hands clasped and said, "Thank you, senior, for showing mercy.
"
The man flew down from under the long sword and floated in front of Tianfeng. Although he was a spiritual body, his facial features and expressions were the same as those of ordinary people. It was really amazing.
The man just floated in front of Tianfeng without saying a word, and Old Taoist Tianfeng was so anxious that he didn't know what to say. After a period of silence, Old Taoist Tianfeng opened his mouth first and asked: "Senior, I dare to ask, but in the legend.
Is it the sword spirit cultivated by the Cold Wave Sword?"
The man raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with some disdain: "You know what you are asking?"
In a word, it is impossible to deal with an old man who is over a hundred years old. He has traveled through the mountains and wilderness for several months to survive. Isn't it just to find the Cold Wave Sword? Now that the sword soul is standing in front of him, he is asking questions knowingly.
Too abrupt.
Tianfeng Lao Taoist quickly saluted and said: "Junior is rude, I hope senior will forgive me."
The man waved his hand and said impatiently: "When did I, a disciple of Bei Ming, become as polite and pedantic as you?"
Master Tianfeng was also extremely embarrassed when Sword Spirit said that his face turned red and white.
Finally, the man replied helplessly: "Yes, I am, but Xiaoxue gave me a name back then, which was a bit unpleasant. Well, you can just call me Hanxiao."
Old Taoist Tianfeng adapted for a while, calmed down and said to Han Xiao: "Senior, a thousand years have passed. I found this place according to the tips left by the ancestors of the sect, and welcomed you back to Beiming Mountain Gate according to the ancestors' instructions."
Han Hao glanced at Tianfeng and said with some disdain: "Why do you want me to go back? Can any of you control me? You are a walking disciple of this generation, I guess you have been practicing for hundreds of years, how come you don't even have my three successful powers?
Can’t catch it?”
Tianfeng knew that if Han Xiao had not been merciful in the previous fight, he might have been injured even if he had not died, so he said with shame: "Senior, I don't know something. Nowadays, Taoism is declining, magic is declining, cultivation is extremely difficult, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is thin.
Not to mention how to survive the tribulation, even the realm of transcending the body and joining the Tao is extremely difficult, and there are only a few people in the world."
Han Xia mocked impatiently: "It's not like the Mo Dharma only came from your descendants. Wasn't it already like this in the late Tang Dynasty? But despite this, your ancestors from the Five Dynasties to the Song Dynasty still practiced to the point of overcoming tribulations, right?
Didn’t Xiaoxue’s undistinguished master break through and survive the calamity after he turned a hundred years old?”
Taoist Master Tianfeng didn't know what Han Xiao said, so he stood there at a loss, like a child who had made a mistake, tiptoeing not knowing what to say.
There was another period of silence, and this time the cold wave broke the awkward situation first: "Has the reincarnated civil and military soul appeared in this world?"
Tianfeng hurriedly catered and said: "It has been eight years. These eight years have been temporarily taught by the younger generation. This child's name is Qi Huanxin. With the blessing of Wenqupo, he is talented and intelligent, has a photographic memory, and has an understanding that is unmatched by ordinary people. But
The soul of Wuqu seemed to be sealed in the heart and could not be awakened. Only when the junior made a mistake and was in danger, the soul of Wuqu appeared and the danger was saved."
After listening, Han Xiao looked at Tianfeng Lao Dao with a look of disgust and said, "Didn't you say that there are not many people who practice the Tao in the world now? You can also get hurt. It seems that you are really not good at this."
Tianfeng is extremely embarrassed. In the past few decades, since his master Cheng Dezi left a letter that has not been heard from before liberation, Tianfeng has been a god-like existence. He has never received such sarcasm and ridicule.
, but the sword spirit opposite is indeed qualified to say this to him.
So Tianfeng told Han Xia the whole story of his encounter with Jin Mang Jin Ao. After hearing this, Han Xia laughed even more unscrupulously and said: "Back then, this little golden snake didn't even have the courage to move in front of me. Hey, I
Bei Ming never thought that there would be a day when a tiger falls and a dog bullies him."
Old Taoist Tianfeng was also confused in his heart. He could obviously crush Jin Ao. Although he could not compare with his predecessors, he did not humiliate his sect. At this moment, he felt extremely bitter and aggrieved.
Then Hanxiao looked at Tianfeng Laodao, who was extremely embarrassed by his cynicism, and said in a relaxed tone: "Okay, I'm kidding you. I've been here for a thousand years, let alone living people, even mosquitoes
There are not even any rats or ants. Do you know how lonely I am? Your kung fu is pretty good. There were not many Tao disciples who could master the third level of kung fu back then. I can feel the purity and strength of your Tao power.
The qualifications are pretty good.”
Only then did Master Tianfeng regain his old face, and said with some humility: "Senior, thank you for your praise. I just practice diligently every day, remember the training of the master sect, and don't dare to neglect at all."
After a brief chat, when Tianfeng Old Taoist asked if he could take the Cold Tide Sword out of the cave, Sword Soul's expression became serious and he said with some sadness: "Hey, I can't leave now, do you know that I
Why are you here?"
Master Tianfeng frowned in confusion and asked: "There is no record in the master's sect. It only says that after a thousand years, future generations of disciples can come to look for it. I wonder why the senior is here?"
The Cold Wave Sword Spirit looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh. At this time, it turned into a master's style with his hands behind his back. With an inscrutable expression, he motioned for Master Tianfeng to sit down first and told him the past events that happened that year.