"Palace Master, are we going there?" Lin Xiao asked in surprise.
"You'll know when we get there." Qing Mingzi responded in a pretentious manner, which made Lin Xiao even more confused.
I just knew I was going to meet someone.
Who to meet?
Not sure.
I simply stopped asking.
After learning that he had been to the Changhe River of Sword Dao, the palace owner looked 'preoccupied'. After thinking for a long time about what decision he finally made, he took him away from Qingming Palace, Qingming Palace and even Mingdao Palace, and then
Appeared at the foot of this seemingly not very high mountain.
Why not just appear on the mountain?
Lin Xiao didn't know, and Qing Mingzi didn't explain. He was just climbing, and Lin Xiao followed suit.
"Are you confused?" Halfway up the mountain, Qing Mingzi suddenly asked Lin Xiao.
"Yes." Lin Xiao replied very directly.
"You'll find out later." Qing Mingzi continued to lie, leaving Lin Xiao quite speechless.
Still haven't said anything yet.
"Palace Master, the person we want to see is at the top of the mountain?" Lin Xiao asked.
"Yes." Qing Mingzi didn't pretend to be pretentious this time, but she didn't answer directly either.
Lin Xiao did not continue to ask questions.
Let you show off.
Walking step by step, it took a long time to walk up the thousand-meter-high mountain peak and reach the top.
There is a thatched hut standing on the top of the mountain, looking lonely.
However, the moment Lin Xiao saw the thatched hut, his eyes shrank in an instant. In Lin Xiao's eyes, that thatched hut seemed to be no ordinary thatched hut, but seemed to be composed of countless sword energies, filled with extremely amazing sword intent.
.
In a flash, like an illusion, it turned into an ordinary thatched house again.
"Mr. Li, junior Qing Mingzi is here to visit." Qing Mingzi stood ten meters away from the hut and saluted respectfully.
"What are you doing here?" A few breaths later, an old voice came out from the hut. Although the voice was old, it seemed to contain an inexplicable power.
"Mr. Li, of course I'm here for good reasons." Qing Mingzi immediately smiled and said without showing off: "I'm here to introduce you to a genius in swordsmanship."
"The genius of swordsmanship..." The voice in the hut paused slightly, seemingly not very interested.
I have seen so many geniuses in swordsmanship.
"Mr. Li, this time is different." Qing Mingzi's face showed a look of embarrassment at first, and then immediately became solemn: "This person has seen the long river of swordsmanship."
After the words fell, an astonishing sword power filled the air out of thin air, overwhelming the sky and the earth. Both Lin Xiao and Qing Mingzi felt that the sky seemed to have changed and become solidified, and everything around them seemed to have solidified, as if
It turned into a picture scroll, and myself, others, and everything else became the scenery on the picture scroll.
Lin Xiao was extremely horrified.
What power is this?
How could this kind of power be so terrifying?
Even now, Qing Mingzi's power when he attacks the elders of the Demon Sect has not reached this level. Compared with it, there are simply two huge gaps, just like between the fake heaven-level and the true heaven-level.
difference.
At least that's how it felt to Lin Xiao.
Stop, solidify!
In addition to his own thinking, even the movement of his eyeballs was also affected. No, even his own thinking was also affected, several percent slower than usual.
Horrifying, shocking.
It can't be described clearly in words.
Immediately, a figure appeared outside the hut and appeared in front of Qing Mingzi and Lin Xiao. It was an old man in gray robes. The old man had white hair and a somewhat old-fashioned face. His eyes were deep and clear, and he instantly looked past Qing Mingzi.
Ming Zi landed on Lin Xiao's face, and at that moment, Lin Xiao felt as if he had been seen through.
It seemed that all the secrets were hidden under the old man's extremely clear eyes.
"Have you seen the long river of swordsmanship?" the old man in gray and white robes said, his voice was a little low and distant, as if coming from outside the sky. The moment the voice fell, the terrifying pressure that solidified the world also disappeared without a trace in an instant.
There is no trace, as if it had never appeared.
"I saw it." Lin Xiao responded.
"When did you see him?" the old man asked again.
"The first time we met was a few years ago." Lin Xiao continued to respond.
"Have you seen the long river of swordsmanship more than once?" The old man's eyes flashed with surprise.
Seeing the long river of kendo once and seeing the long river of kendo twice are two different concepts.
"Twice." Lin Xiao answered honestly.
"Have you ever entered?" the old man asked after thinking for a while.
"Enter." Lin Xiao replied sincerely again.
The old man's seemingly old-fashioned face finally changed, and an expression called surprise appeared.
Not only saw the long river of kendo, but also stepped into the long river of kendo.
Lin Xiao didn't know, but the old man knew very well that seeing the long river of swordsmanship is one concept, seeing it many times is another concept, stepping into the long river of swordsmanship is a higher level concept, and taking steps on the long river of swordsmanship...
"Have you ever taken a step?" After a pause, the old man tried to ask. Although he thought it was unlikely, what if it happened?
"Take the fifth step." Lin Xiao responded sincerely.
The old man's eyes shrank instantly.
Shocked, unparalleled shock, shock to the extreme.
See the long river of kendo, step into the long river of kendo, step into the long river of kendo...
For a time, the old man had thousands of words to say but could not say them out. Even though he had lived for many years and had experienced a lot, he could not say anything for a while.
So shocked.
In the tens of thousands of years he has lived, he has never seen such a person. This is the first time.
"Young man Qing Ming, you finally did something reliable." The old man looked at Qing Mingzi and said, Qing Mingzi could only laugh endlessly but did not dare to talk back to him.
"Okay, you can go." The old man said to Qing Mingzi, and then looked at Lin Xiao: "You stay."
"Uh..." Lin Xiao was stunned. Until now, he still didn't know why.
Obviously this old man is a strong man, a strong man who even Qing Mingzi has to keep a low profile in front of him. He is stronger than Qing Mingzi. Secondly, this old man is a strong swordsman. Again...
Could it be that the purpose of Qing Mingzi bringing herself to see the old man was to ask him for advice on swordsmanship?
Combining the causes and consequences, Lin Xiao could only infer this.
"Mr. Li is a swordsman who is above the heaven level..." Qing Mingzi left quickly and sent a message to Lin Xiao before leaving.
Lin Xiao couldn't help but be startled.
Ascend to the sky?
Envy level, Ascend to heaven level, Ascend to heaven level or above?
What level is that?
No matter what level he was at, all in all, Lin Xiao was very shocked.
A truly powerful person who reaches the heaven level is already an unmatched existence for him, so the strength above the heaven level is immeasurable.
"Young man, take out your strongest sword and attack me." The old man said to Lin Xiao.
Lin Xiao was still a little dazed, but he seemed to be awakened immediately.
"Senior, I have drawn my sword." Lin Xiao said solemnly. After the words fell, Lin Xiao immediately drew his sword. Three thousand sword energy condensed in an instant, surrounding Lin Xiao's body, pressing across the void, and filling the air with an astonishing sword pressure.
With one sword strike, three thousand sword energy immediately flew across the sky, majestic like a long river. The sword was invincible, tearing apart everything and shattering everything, and hit the old man without hesitation or mercy.
The old man's expression did not change at all, and he allowed the three thousand sword qi to kill from across the sky. When the three thousand sword qi came to him, the old man still did not change at all. When he moved, he saw the mighty river transformed by the three thousand sword qi suddenly suddenly
He paused and froze in front of the old man.
With the next breath, three thousand sword energy rivers immediately dissipated into nothingness.
"That's right." The old man nodded, and a smile appeared on his old-fashioned face: "From now on, you will accompany me to practice swordplay here."
"Okay." Lin Xiao responded.
A sword cultivator who has reached the heaven level is definitely much stronger than himself, not just ten times, but even dozens or hundreds of times stronger.
It is naturally a good thing to have such a strong swordsman who is willing to teach me.
Lin Xiao didn't know that there were countless people in the world who wanted to get advice from this old man but couldn't. He was able to come here purely because of Qing Mingzi's relationship.
If Qing Mingzi hadn't valued him, he wouldn't have brought Lin Xiao here.
Opportunity!
This is a great opportunity, but Lin Xiao is not very clear about it yet.
There was only one hut on the top of the mountain. Obviously, it was impossible for Lin Xiao to live in the hut. He had to build a wooden hut by himself, just a few hundred meters away from the hut.
Lin Xiao actually doesn't care about his living environment, as long as he has a sword and wine.
Building a wooden house was not difficult for Lin Xiao. The construction was quickly completed and Lin Xiao settled on this unknown mountain peak.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this mountain peak is actually not that easy and pure. It can only be regarded as a relatively moderate level. Logically speaking, such a place is not suitable for cultivation.
You must know that the person living on this mountain peak is a powerful man who has surpassed the heavenly level.
But it is unbelievable that such a strong man actually lives in a place with such an ordinary cultivation environment. It is unimaginable. It feels as if the emperor does not live in a splendid palace, but instead lives in a civilian home.
It feels very strange.
On the first day of living in the unknown mountain peak, the old man ignored Lin Xiao and even stayed in the hut all day without showing up. Lin Xiao did not bother the old man and instead learned the swordsmanship on his own.
The second day, the third day...
Day after day passed, in the blink of an eye, ten days passed, but the old man still did not appear. Lin Xiao understood and practiced the ten days of swordsmanship.
On the eleventh day, Lin Xiao walked out of the wooden house as usual, drew his sword and practiced swordsmanship. There was no fixed swordsmanship, but he swung the sword as he pleased. He didn't think about it at all. He just let his instinct and subconsciously draw the sword, what sword style and sword moves.
Judu can do whatever he wants, with different moves and different styles, and he can display them to his heart's content.
The old man walked out of the hut and stared at Lin Xiao practicing his sword. Suddenly, he pointed out a ray of light that shot through the air like a sharp sword.