There is no fear in the face of the sword, "If we, the sword cultivators, don't have the thought of sacrificing life and death, how can we be able to have a clear sword mind and be brave and diligent?"
He bowed and said, "Master Wei, please give me a sword to help me break through!"
This is the kind of person who is upright and aboveboard.
Mr. Wei shook his head, "Use me as a stone to hone yourself...Yu Feng, you are so courageous."
"Speaking of my heart, I am willing to fulfill my wish, but my sword is too sharp and you cannot stop it."
"It's okay to kill you, but Your Majesty and I have another connection. It's not necessary. I don't want to be stained with the blood of his disciples. Do you understand?"
In one word, everyone was in awe.
hiss--
Taiyin, Sun, Taishang, Taichu...
Before, it was still too narrow-minded!
The origin of this Wei Taichu is probably even more amazing than imagined.
Even the Supreme Sword Master, who had escaped from the world and was said to have gone deep into the chaos to refine his swordsmanship, had an old relationship with him.
Yu Feng was startled, and then his face showed distress.
He had already realized that he had taken it for granted. Given his status in the Taishang lineage, if he was really killed by a sword here, he might really alarm the Lord Sword Master.
Not to mention, there is also the lakeside manor where Elder Wang Tongzheng and a group of fellow disciples are here.
Given Elder Wang's character, he would definitely be furious at that time, and judging from Wei Taichu's style, he did not like to be offended.
When the time comes, I'm afraid blood will be shed here and countless swords will be broken.
In the end, I am afraid that the Master Sword Master will have no choice but to draw his sword and fight Wei Taichu.
The more he thought about it, the more helpless he felt. In order to improve his swordsmanship, he would not care about life and death.
But you can't hurt others because of your own selfish desires, and even disturb the Lord Sword Master, so you can hone your sword practice.
Taking a deep breath, Yu Feng bowed his hands and said, "Thank you Mr. Wei for reminding me. I was reckless."
The disappointment on his face could not be concealed.
I thought I could borrow Wei Taichu's sword to help me break through... If I miss today, I don't know how long I have to wait.
The path of cultivation is one step at a time, step by step. He has the ambition to reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship and will never waste time.
Mr. Wei tapped his fingertips on the table and said, "
Yu Feng, you have a natural sword and strong will, but you are stuck in a bottleneck or your spirit has been damaged."
"And today, there is actually someone more suitable than me to help you ask the sword to break through the realm."
Yu Feng's eyes lit up and he said hurriedly, "Who? Please give me some advice, Mr. Wei. Yu Feng is grateful!"
Mr. Wei raised his head and looked at the corner of the fairy boat.
Today's banquet brought together top powers such as the Martial God Palace, Tai Ah Palace, Moon God Palace, and Taishang Lineage.
Therefore, the seating arrangement is also very particular. Even the current immortals, without great background, can only sit at the bottom of the table.
Don't feel embarrassed, there are still people here who are not qualified to be invited. They can only wait for the news below.
Swish——
As Mr. Wei looked around, countless eyes gathered at him, and the people sitting on the side seats suddenly became restless.
For example, Yu Songzi.
Today, she disguised herself as a man and followed her ancestor to the fairy boat. According to her ancestor's words, it was to open her eyes and see the vastness of the world.
But she felt that the world was not that vast... The Heavenly Mu Martial God, the Elder of the Moon God Palace, or the innate god Wei Taichu... humph, in her eyes, none of them were as powerful as her ancestors.
So, eating and drinking are more important.
I have to admit that everyone at today's banquet really put their best efforts into it. The banquet was top-notch and all kinds of rare spiritual materials were available.
The color, aroma and taste are all perfect, and the wine is actually the legendary thousand-year-old ambergris brewed with hundreds of fairy crystals in a pot.
So, you talk about yours, and I eat mine... It's delicious, it's so delicious, let's take another sip of wine...
belch--
Hehe, it’s really a bit high.
Suddenly, Yu Songzi felt that someone seemed to be looking at her.
When she raised her head, she was immediately startled. Not only the few on the table, but also the monks attending the banquet further away looked at her.
What's the situation? People just eat a little more and drink a little more, so they don't end up like this
Are you so stingy? Ancestor, help me!
Yu Songzi moved his buttocks and hid behind Taoist Qinglian.
A smile flashed in Mr. Wei's eyes, thinking that we would meet again anywhere in the world. Looking at her rosy and round appearance, this girl was living a good life.
He put away his thoughts, nodded and said, "Fellow Taoist Qinglian, I haven't seen you for so many years and you still look like you. It's really... I'm very happy and congratulated."
Others found it strange and wondered where the phrase "happy and congratulatory" came from, but Taoist Qinglian felt a thump in his heart, secretly thinking that there are still people who know me today? But Wei Taichu had no impression of him at all, and he found nothing when he recalled it carefully.
He stood up, cupped his hands and said, "I have met Mr. Wei. Please forgive me for being rude. I actually forgot when I met Mr. Wei..."
Mr. Wei's expression was calm, and there seemed to be some reminiscence on his face. He immediately shook his head and said, "I have forgotten most of the past events, but some amazing people, even if they are washed away by the long river of time, it is difficult to erase their peerless grace." ??
"Since fellow Daoist Qinglian has forgotten, why bother to remember... After all, there is so much suffering in the world, and sometimes being able to forget is also a kind of luck."
Yu Feng suddenly realized and hesitated a little, "Master Wei said that the person who can help me break through this situation is Senior Qinglian? But..."
He hesitated to speak, but he was still concerned about his senior's face.
It is true that Yu Feng is only at the level of Ascension, but Lord Sword Master once got drunk and held a sword to ask the sky. From then on, his disciples traveled all over the world, and their cultivation level could reach the first level.
Therefore, although Senior Qinglian is a swordsman in this world, he has no ability to hone his swordsmanship.
Mr. Wei smiled and shook his head, "People sometimes can't trust their own eyes too much. Everything you see may not be true."
"Yu Feng, do you think that the immortal sword of fellow Taoist Qinglian is no match for you? You are totally wrong!"
Taoist Qinglian's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly said, "Young Master Wei, I'm very complimentary. Qinglian is a casual cultivator, and his swordsmanship is ordinary. How can he give advice to the disciples of the Supreme Master?"
Mr. Wei said, "Why should you be so humble, fellow Taoist Qinglian? It is true that the past has passed so long that people in this world no longer recognize Qinglian's grace, but I remember your Taoist friend's sword very clearly."
He paused,
He raised his hand and pointed, his expression calm and unrestrained, but also somewhat sonorous and generous, "Looking at this world, and counting the eras of swordsmanship, Taoist friend Qinglian can be ranked among the top five."
On top of the fairy boat, there was a moment of deathly silence.
Countless people stared with their eyes wide open, their faces full of shock and disbelief.
Kendo Era, can it be ranked among the top five?!
hiss--
Is it him? He looks ordinary, and his aura is also ordinary. He is just a sword cultivator.
In the eyes of the world, he may be a godly figure, but to monks from various forces, he is really nothing special.
But the one who spoke today to comment was the innate god Wei Taichu!
Everyone was convinced of his identity and in awe of his realm, so they did not dare to question the judgment he gave...
Could it be that this Qinglian Taoist is really a powerful person?!
Yu Songzi was hiding behind him. At this moment, he couldn't help but his head popping up. He opened his mouth slightly and said to himself that I must have thought wrong. This Wei Taichu really has something. He can actually see how powerful my ancestor is.
Top five in swordsmanship!
This was the assessment given by the empress at the beginning. She asked the ancestor in private afterwards.
The ancestor only said that the empress was very complimentary, but Yu Songzi could tell by looking at his expression that the ancestor was quite proud of it.
In other words, the top five are the top five, that’s right!
A trace of solemnity flashed through Taoist Qinglian's eyes, and he shook his head and said, "Mr. Wei, Qinglian really cannot afford such evaluation... In the past years, there may have been some reputations spread, but time flies by and they are all gone... Now, I
Just an ordinary swordsman."
Mr. Wei looked at Yu Feng and said, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Yu Feng was startled.
He came back to his senses immediately, his eyes bright.
He strode forward, his sword intent gradually rising around his body, and the vibrations resounded throughout the sky.
"Yu Feng, a member of the Supreme Emperor's lineage, today I would like to ask Senior Jian Qinglian for advice!"
Raising his hand, he pointed a sword far away.
boom--
The power of the sword soars to the sky, with endless torrents, like a mighty river flowing.
