Nie Chen looked at Xia Dongshan sitting in front of him, the old man was not tall, but it seemed to be a barrier in the world, in front of this old man, Nie Chen only felt that all the dangers in the outside world were blocked out of the wooden house by this figure.

Only silence remains.

"Meet the Sword God. ”

Nie Chen bowed deeply, and looked at Xia Dongshan with a pair of clear eyes.

Xia Dongshan is still smiling, and the white hair on his sideburns hangs straight on his ears, pleasant and quiet, and fairy-like.

Nie Chen couldn't help but think of the first time he met Xia Dongshan, at that time, Xia Dongshan was half-naked, only concentrating on tempering the Burning Sky Ancient Sword in his hand, sweating like rain, and judging the current appearance.

Every time he was beaten, he tortured the black devils all over the mountains to death, and he was in pain, but Xia Dongshan seemed to have nothing to do with him, but he was just working hard, again and again, tempering the Burning Sky Ancient Sword.

Now on the highest peak of Mangdang Mountain, there are no more black devils, only a cloud of steaming mist, and the mountains are looking up.

Thinking of the Burning Sky Sword, Nie Chen thought of Lei Xian'er again, the woman who had made Xia Dongshan decadent and languishing for a full thirty thousand years, he could imagine that every time Lei Xian'er's shadow appeared in Xia Dongshan's mind, his hammer carrying terrifying energy was smashed hard.

Then, Nie Chen thought of Nie Ling'er again, and his heart ached.

At the same time, a trace of sympathy for Xia Dongshan rose, and he now seemed to understand what Xia Dongshan did back then, maybe only that kind of method of venting could make the thoughts in people's hearts become more indifferent.

Xia Dongshan opened his mouth, but did not speak.

Nie Chen didn't know what he wanted to ask, so the two of them confronted each other quietly.

After a long time, Xia Dongshan took a deep breath, but the first sentence was: "That ancient sword, is it okay now?"

No one has ever asked for a weapon as soon as they open their mouths.

But Nie Chen understood that in that ancient sword, after all, was a divine soul that had imprisoned Lei Xian'er.

"Good, I have it with me. ”

"That's good. ”

Xia Dongshan nodded reassuringly, and then continued: "I heard that the young master of the Qiankun Sect almost killed Nie Ling'er?"

"Not bad. ”

Nie Chen nodded.

"Then how did you escape from the Qiankun Sect?" Xia Dongshan asked with a calm face.

She ...... It was rescued by her master. Nie Chen replied.

"Oh, who is her master?" Xia Dongshan glanced at Nie Chen, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face again.

"I don't know about that. Nie Chen prevaricated. Regarding Nie Ling'er's life experience, except for Gu Cang, Nie Chen didn't want anyone else to know, even if Ling'er might not remember herself, but the secret about her was the biggest taboo in Nie Chen's heart.

For this not clever lie, Xia Dongshan didn't break it, just nodded slightly, and continued to ask, "Then who is your master?"

Hearing this question, Xia Long, who was standing on the side, suddenly raised his head, and looked towards Nie Chen with a pair of eyes faintly.

"Yes, it's my grandfather Nie Tianya, and the old Su Yun of the Silver Fox Clan. Nie Chen's heart was secretly drumming, Xia Dongshan's questions were pressing step by step, each of which was related to his own great secret.

"Hehe, Nie Tianya, do you mean that old man with five grades?"

Xia Dongshan's smile was a little playful, and he seemed to be not satisfied with Nie Chen's answer this time.

"Of course, there is also the master of Hongwu Academy, Xia Chunqiu. ”

Speaking of this, Xia Chunqiu's appearance unconsciously appeared in front of Nie Chen's eyes, Nie Chen's heart was full of gratitude for this master who had given him Dundun's teaching and a lot of care, but he knew in his heart that with the current situation, if he returned to Hongwu Academy, he would only bring huge trouble to himself, the master and the brothers of the branch.

"Oh......"

Xia Dongshan squinted his eyes and agreed, it seemed that Nie Chen's answer this time made him a little more satisfied.

"Seeing each other again, Nie Chen's spiritual cultivation has improved again, which is really congratulatory. Xia Dongshan Road.

"The kid is just lucky, which makes the sword god smile. Nie Chen's answer became cautious.

Feeling the caution in Nie Chen's tone, Xia Dongshan still asked aggressively as if he couldn't understand it: "I see that the power of your divine soul is getting stronger and stronger, and your spiritual power is extremely pure, which is very different from the last time, presumably in the past year, Nie Chen's little friend has had some adventures?"

Seeing Xia Dongshan's question, Nie Chen told him about his encounter with Ren Fanchen in the depths of the desert of the Buddha Kingdom.

"Treasure King Ren Fanchen?"

Xia Dongshan repeated.

Nie Chen nodded yes.

"You mean, King Baoxiang passed on a set of mental methods to you, but the Taixu Sutra?" Xia Dongshan's gaze sharpened.

Nie Chen was stunned suddenly, nodded and said, "Yes, but how do you know?"

"Hehe, too void scripture, too void scripture ......" Xia Dongshan did not answer Nie Chen's question, but instead turned his gaze to Xia Long on the side.

Xia Long's face was already swollen at the moment, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes.

"Nie Chen"

Xia Dongshan's deep voice sounded in the wooden house again: "I'll ask you one last question. ”

Xia Dongshan closed his eyes, muttered for a long time, and then finally said slowly:

"Where are your parents?"

Nie Chen's body was shocked, but he reacted immediately, and hurriedly said, "Father and Queen Mother are in Mangdang Mountain now, do you want to see them?"

"Hahaha"

Hearing Nie Chen's words, Xia Dongshan suddenly burst out laughing, as if he had heard an extremely ridiculous joke.

After that, Xia Dongshan asked with concern: "In the future, what are your plans?"

Nie Chen thought for a while and said, "I'm going to leave the Northern Hellsty Cangzhou and find a place where no one knows me to continue my cultivation." ”

"Don't you want to stay in my Sword Sect?" Xia Dongshan asked.

Nie Chen said: "I don't want to hide under the protection of others, the world is so big, I want to walk around." ”

Hearing this, Xia Dongshan didn't persuade him, and said slowly: "Do you have any practice for the "One Hundred Eight Thousand Swords" I passed on to you?"

Nie Chen thought that there had been countless twists and turns in the past year, and he hadn't taken the time to study this martial art, so he shook his head a little embarrassed.

"Hmph"

Xia Dongshan's tone was slightly reproachful: "You can learn what he lets Fanchen pass on, and I pass on your things, isn't it as good as him?"

Nie Chen hurriedly argued: "No, I, I, I'm just ......"

"Huh"

Seeing Nie Chen's helpless appearance, Xia Dongshan smiled heartily and said: "Okay, you go, I will arrange the affairs of the Northern Liang Kingdom, but before you leave Mangdang Mountain, come to me every day, and I will personally teach you the trick of "One Hundred Eight Thousand Swords", you can break through the world, how can you do it without a few martial arts?"

Nie Chen hurriedly thanked him, he never expected that Xia Dongshan, the sword god who was rare to see even the head of the Xia family, would be willing to teach his martial arts in person!

When Nie Chen left Xia Dongshan's wooden house, Xia Dongshan looked at Xia Long, who was silent on the side.

Suddenly, he said, "Xiaolong, what do you think of what Nie Chen said just now?"

Xia Long said solemnly: "Only Ren Fanchen's paragraph is quite credible, and there are many things to hide. ”

Xia Dongshan nodded and said, "Do you know what it means for Ren Fanchen to pass on his "Taixu Sutra"?"

Hearing this, Xia Long's gaze slowly froze, and he said slowly, "I understand." ”

"Alas......"

Xia Dongshan let out a long sigh:

"It's good to understand, it's good to understand......"