Time regressed slightly, and Ding Feng practiced the original god. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But there is another sword that crosses the ten thousand worlds and brings away one of the two gods, the platinum immortal sword primordial god. This primordial god comes from the Flying Immortal Sword Sutra, and Ding Feng's practice of turning into a great freedom has an invisible sword qi, so the primordial god inherited the name, called the great freedom to have an invisible primordial god, and is one of the most powerful sword gods in the Taibai Sword Sect.

The stranger who traveled through the world arrested Ding Feng, and his eyes lit up. There is an invisible primordial god that no longer transforms into a platinum immortal sword appearance, and reverts to a human form, looking at this person. Let's not talk about how weird his appearance is, Yuan Shen Daojun, appearance, etc., are all subject to change, but most of them usually show people in their original appearance. The stranger has two black eyebrows, his beard is thick and dense, and the void stands there, holding a linen iron sword, the iron sword is pitted and rusty, and there is only a trace of sharpness that Ding Feng does not dare to take lightly.

The bearded monster was full of opinions to Ding Feng, and nodded with satisfaction: "I have to calculate, it's been three thousand years, and it's finally settled." Let's go, let's go, let's go, Lao Tzu will take you to see the master!" He began to speak, with a mad air, and he talked to himself, without explaining to Ding Feng.

Although Ding Feng is the reincarnation of the Yuan Ling of Buddhism and has awakened the memory of three thousand three hundred lifetimes, there are many people in the world, and the swordsmanship of this person in front of him is the only one he has seen in his life, and even Luo Zhenjun may not be able to reach it: "This senior, I already have a master, and I am Luo Zhenjun of the Tongtian Sword Sect." ”

Talking about Luo Zhenjun, the sloppy monster frowned, muttered a few words, and then said a few words to himself, and then his brows relaxed: "Boy, don't use Old Man Luo to press me." Count it out, your Dao method comes from our Taibai Sword Sect. No matter how you calculate it, you are also a disciple of the White Sword Sect, and your other Yuan God is a disciple of the Tongtian Sword Sect. Even if Luo Zhenjun goes to the first Dao Ancestor to reason, I am not afraid. ”

The sloppy strangers have all moved out of the first Dao Ancestor, where does Ding Feng have anything to say? What's more, there is an invisible primordial god that does come from the Taibai Sword Sect, Ding Feng thought about it: "Isn't the predecessor a person from the Taibai Sword Sect?" Although the Taibai Sword Sect created is shallow, it can be invincible in the world, and the three Dao Ancestors are not born, he is the first sword immortal in the world.

The sloppy monster nodded, "Yes, but I'm not a master." Lao Tzu Xing does not change his name, sits or changes his surname, Yan Zhen. "Ding Feng didn't know, he was the third disciple of Gu Changkong's sect, he was a wild swordsman, and he was eclectic, and the origin of his own Taoism was because of this person.

Back then, Yan Zhen was refining swords, and one accidentally kicked over the sword refining furnace, fell into the mundane, and ruined the life. Gu Changkong punished him, and wanted to find a closed disciple for the Taibai Sword Sect, otherwise he would not be able to return to the mountain. With Yan Zhen's temperament, how could he be idle and teach kendo? He had never done this in the Taibai Sword Sect, and not everyone in the Taibai Sword Sect could learn the method.

What's more, the threshold for the true disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect is extremely high! You have to be a primordial god to be a true disciple of the Taibai Sword Sect. Regardless of whether you are the Daoji, the three tribulations can only be counted as the outer gate and the inner door. Only the Yuan Shen is the real descendant of the Taibai Sword Sect.

Gu Changkong opened up the Sword Robbery Realm, led by the Taibai Sword Sect, and there were countless Sword Dao sects below. The sword cultivators of the first realm all want to join the Taibai Sword Sect, but there are only 100 characters who really enter the outer gate, and only 30 people who enter the inner gate. So far, there are five true disciples.

Yan Zhen calmed down, and Fang explained to Ding Feng: "Master said that he only accepts six disciples in his life. There is no more or no less in the Flying Immortal Sword Sutra, and there are only six sword qi and six sword tricks, and only six are all-encompassing. Look at your primordial spirit, you should have understood. The Flying Immortal Sword Sutra is already the general outline of the sword techniques of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, covering all the swordsmanship in the world. ”

Yan Yan was punished, but he had no intention of teaching his disciples by himself, otherwise his disciples would be the same generation as himself, so what was the matter. Therefore, this lazy thing tore the Flying Immortal Sword Sutra and split it into two halves, one in the Suffering Realm and the other in the Sword Robbery Realm. Yan Yan originally thought that the Sword of the Robbery Realm should first achieve the Yuan Shen, but he never expected that Ding Feng would take the lead and practice the Yuan Shen.

And Ding Feng has cultivated an invisible primordial god, which happens to be the last of the six sword techniques, a vein that has not yet been inherited. Yan Yan was overjoyed, thinking that there were days in the underworld, and Ding Fengzheng was the closed disciple of the Taibai Sword Sect: "Having said so much, don't delay, follow me to see the master." ”

Yan Zhen has not returned to the sword world for thousands of years, and the excitement in his heart can be imagined. The iron sword in the hand of the Yuan Shen must be confused, and this kind of swordsmanship can only be performed if it is in the true form of the Yuan Shen or the above realm. Although Ding Feng's Invisible Sword Dao Yuan Shen is powerful, the gap in the realm is too big, even if the little Chaos Zhong is there, the two are only between the two of them, and Ding Feng can't help him.

In the future, Ding Feng relied on the invisible primordial god to practice the swordsmanship of the Ten Thousand Worlds, coming and going to the Ten Thousand Worlds, wanton and unrestrained. Yan Zhen relied on his strength, mixing holes with a sword, and tossed and turned between the ten thousand worlds. The iron sword suddenly slammed into the soldering iron, and a sword slashed through the void, tearing through the sky.

Yan Zhen laughed, grabbed Ding Feng and went up to the mountain gate of the Taibai Sword Sect. The Taibai Sword Sect has no disciples who guard the mountain gate, and Ding Feng stands still, because he has practiced the Yuan Shen, everything is in his heart. If it is said that this is the Taibai Sword Sect, it is inevitably a bit ordinary, because there is no formation to protect it inside and outside the mountain gate, and there is no spiritual vein underground.

Of course, Yan Zhen didn't have the leisure to explain more to Ding Feng, he came to explain the characters this time. But when the disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect saw their uncle, they didn't feel good in their hearts, and they looked at Ding Feng with a little hostility. Several outer disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect muttered a few words, and Ding Feng didn't listen to them intentionally, but they also reached his ears.

It turned out that Yan Zhen wanted to fool this matter. Every hundred years, he would find a disciple who would not succeed to come, and then he would be scolded by Gu Changkong and driven out of the sword robbery world. The fact that Gu Changkong only accepted six disciples in his life was known to the entire Sword Robbery Realm. None of the disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect wanted to worship under the Gu Changkong Sect, so every time Yan Yan came, they were scared, for fear that the quota of this last true disciple would be gone, so they were a little hostile to Ding Feng.

Yan Yan had a straightforward temperament, his eyes widened, and the blazing sword intent was released, and the disciples immediately hid their faces and fled. Although Ding Feng stood close, he was only slightly relieved, and it was not much of a problem.

"Brother Yan, it's not been fifty years, why have you come back again? Have you forgotten what the master said, if you smear the Taibai Sword Sect again, you will be beaten in the ass. ”

The person who came was also a swordsman, but it was much cleaner than Yan Zhen. Dressed in a green shirt, his hair is tied with a white jade ring, and a sword hangs around his waist. No matter how you look at it, there is absolutely no flaw. The air is magnificent, and the abundance and handsomeness are not enough to describe. And the more he stands with Yan Zhen, the more people feel like this.

Yan Yan can only be described as annoyed and angry: "You rabbit master, don't bother me, I'm here to find a closed disciple for my master." ”

was scolded by someone, but the man in the green shirt was not annoyed, and turned to look at Ding Feng and made a salute, and the etiquette was naturally impeccable: "I've seen my junior brother." ”