“Humanity is impermanent, but people are permanent!”
The girl repeated what Yi Xifeng said softly, obviously thinking carefully about the explanation he gave. However, after another long silence, another outer disciple also stood up and retorted:
“Humanity is impermanent, but everything is permanent. Does Brother Yi mean that all people who can rival the way of heaven are the same kind of people? Isn’t that contrary to what you said at the beginning, that there are infinite possibilities?”
Yi Xifeng glanced at the second person who stood up, without paying too much attention, and replied casually: "People are always fickle. There is a saying among common people that the same rice can feed a thousand kinds of people! So martial arts
Cultivation is also the practice of people, but those who can truly reach the pinnacle of martial arts in the end are indeed the same kind of people!"
Having said this, he looked up at the three people above him and continued: "Anyone who has achieved success in martial arts is a person with great perseverance, regardless of their talent, background, or even resources. The road to martial arts has many paths.
In terms of speed, there is also a matter of level! Talent, resources, and background can only affect the speed of a warrior's martial arts promotion, but the level of martial arts achievements depends more on the warrior's character! In the end, the warriors who truly stand at the top are actually all
It’s the same kind of person!”
This passage fell into the ears of everyone present, just like Huang Zhongda Lu, it was astonishing!
The leader, Elder Yuanhu, also looked at the two people beside him. It was obvious that Yi Xifeng's words had exceeded their expectations. This group of outsiders who spent all day practicing basic skills in the sect and doing heavy chores
It is rare for a disciple to have such a profound understanding of martial arts itself!
In fact, it is not that Yi Xifeng is so amazing and talented, but that what he has experienced is far beyond the scope of knowledge for most of the outer disciples of the Zhenwu Dao Hall, including some of the inner disciples.
Take the three people who came to the scene as an example. It is difficult for ordinary outer disciples to see a great master like Xun Yuanhu. Why is Ye Jingshu's reputation and influence so great among the disciples of Zhenwu Dao Hall? Her
Talent is one thing, but more importantly, the girl's master is the sword-wielding elder 'Zhuge Yuanlong'.
But Yi Xifeng was different. It can be seen from his behavior when he just learned Xun Yuanhu's identity that Yi Xifeng's mood was not fluctuating much, and he was far less excited than the outer disciples present.
After all, he is a person who has seen the world, whether it is Ou Yezi, Ou Ye Changfeng, Chen Chuantuo, or even Xu Xianzhi and Han Sanli, one of the eight saints. These people are the top warriors in the world, even if Yi Xifeng is not as good as them
They are like an ant in front of them, they will be manipulated at will, but just meeting them once is also a great wealth for the fair young man.
This is the difference between vision and the world! It has nothing to do with talent or resources and background. It depends on everyone’s different life experiences, and the wealth they obtain in life is naturally different.
“Haha, I didn’t expect that there is such a bold guy among the outer disciples!” Xun Yuanhu said calmly.
Hearing this comment, the expressions of the people around him became very exciting. In their opinion, Yi Xifeng's words were too radical and had been defined as "bold" by Elder Yuanhu. So the result of this Dao Ascension Conference, Yi Xifeng
It was also difficult for Xifeng to be selected. For a while, some people became gloating about others' misfortunes, while others were a little sad. Some even felt that Yi Xifeng was blaspheming Taoist classics. Just being a "daring" was not enough to determine his fault.
!
But it sounded to Yi Xifeng that it had another meaning, which was a kind of affirmation! He arched his hands towards the old man and retreated into the crowd.
…………Dividing line…………
Yi Xifeng's point of view can only be regarded as a small episode. As the 'Ascension Conference' continued, no one paid attention to the fair young man anymore. It was just the little girl with elegant appearance who kept paying attention after Yi Xifeng finished his answer.
He frowned in thought, turning his head to look this way from time to time.
Soon the middle-aged man, who was as majestic as an iron tower, took a step forward. Following his move, all the disciples in the Lecture Pavilion focused their attention on him.
"The Dao Promotion Conference is held in this Lecture Pavilion, naturally for the purpose of preaching Taoism. However, I, the True Martial Arts Hall, have established a sect for thousands of years, and I do not rely on this mouth to resist foreign enemies." After saying this, he glanced at the crowd. Many people were there.
Make eye contact with him and quickly look away.
There were only a few people who could bear the gaze of his gaze, including Yi Xifeng. This scene naturally fell into the eyes of Xun Yuanhu and the true disciple Miao Yaoshi.
“I didn’t expect that this kid’s soul is so strong!” Yuan Hu said suddenly.
This man from the Black Tower naturally knew who the old man was talking about. In fact, from the very beginning, he noticed that Yi Xifeng was unusual.
“It stands to reason that such an outstanding outer sect disciple cannot be promoted to an inner sect disciple yet? It shouldn’t be!” The person who conveyed the message this time was Medicine Master Miao.
“Maybe he is a genius who has been dormant for many years!”
The middle-aged man murmured something, and then continued to tell everyone: "Martial arts practice is not only about cultivating inner strength and true energy, but also the strength of one's own soul is also a very important factor."
When the outer disciples heard this, they nodded in agreement, obviously agreeing with what the other party said.
“You don’t need to remember who I am. I am just a small role in the Zhenwu Dao Palace. If you must have a title, you can call me Hei Xuan.”
Everyone felt a deep sense of oppression from the beginning about this middle-aged man who looked like a black tower, but his introduction was very simple, and even compared to Xun Yuanhu's introduction, his introduction was a bit too vague.
Yi Xifeng didn't think much, but Wang Haitao walked over and explained in a low voice: "This Hei Xuan is not simple. His introduction sounded very perfunctory, but he also made his actual identity clear.
"
The fair young man blinked and looked at Wang Haitao beside him. Apparently he had also withstood Hei Xuan's 'glance killing'. After all, as a formation master, it is natural for his soul to be powerful. It was just what Yi Xifeng said to him.
I don't understand half of the sentence.
"How did he clearly explain his origin? Why didn't I see it?" Yi Xifeng did not dare to ask, but directly asked through the voice transmission from his soul.
Wang Haitao glanced at the people around him, lowered his head and said, "He is a deacon of the dark palace."
“The Steward of the Dark Palace?”
Yi Xifeng was obviously shocked. As a disciple of the Zhenwu Dao Hall, he had heard of Elder Zhijian and Elder Zhiyin, as well as true disciples and inner sect disciples, but he had never heard of this ‘Dark Hall Deacon’!