Chapter 51: The Old Man of the Scripture Pavilion
With a crisp "squeak" sound, the wooden door slowly opened...
Wang Yi raised his feet and stepped in, and when he saw it, rows of bookshelves appeared in front of him, the bookshelves were full of books from the ancient monuments, and there was a huge stone square cabinet in the middle of the room, the whole cabinet emitted a faint smoke, and you could vaguely see that there seemed to be countless jade slips recording the exercises...
In addition, there is a gray-haired old man sitting there, the old man's eyes are slightly closed like an old monk in a fixed place, the old man's age should be very large, white eyebrows, long beard almost all hang down to the ground, so that he is full of vicissitudes of life.... However, the skin on the old man's face seemed to be well maintained, and it looked shiny and visible in the dim room, not inferior to that of a young man in his twenties...
As soon as he stepped into the first step of the house, Wang Yi felt a subtle strange fluctuation, the fluctuation was like a trickle of water, like a light breeze, if there was nothing, it was elusive, Wang Yi cautiously stopped near the door....
As if because of the sound of his footsteps, the old man slowly opened his eyes...
At the moment when the old man opened his eyes, Wang Yi had an illusion, as if all the secrets inside and outside his body were seen by the other party, and a feeling that made Wang Yi's heart palpitate rose in his heart.
Such an unfathomable feeling has only been felt by Wang Yi in his life with a few people such as Tiansuanzi....
Wang Yi was secretly vigilant in his heart, this person had absolutely suppressed the cultivation, and even the super strong divine sense of the Golden Yuan Infant derived from Wang Yi could not be seen through. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he really didn't expect that such a strange person would be hidden in this Tianhuomen....
If you come, you will be safe, there is no way back at this moment, Wang Yi did not show a trace of strangeness on the surface, made a humble expression, stepped forward and bowed, and said: "Inner disciple Liu Wei see Elder Ouyang!" ”
The old man nodded, and after looking at Wang Yi for a few moments, a faint and strange color appeared in his eyes, and he said slowly: "Not bad!" ”
The old man then continued: "Young man, with your cultivation in the middle stage of the Jiedan, you can actually break through the two ancient formations laid out by the old man on the corridor, yes, it is indeed terrifying!" After saying that, there was an approving look in his eyes...
When Wang Yi heard this, his heart became more vigilant, at this moment he had confirmed his guess just now, this old man was really unfathomable, the cultivation aura he exuded outside his body was extremely weak, it was the secret law recorded in the Heavenly Desolation Sutra, he didn't expect to be seen through the first time he met...
The old man stroked his long beard and said, "Little one, I have been watching you since the first day you stepped into the Heavenly Fire. It's not easy for you, in just one year, your cultivation has gone from the early stage of the knot to the middle of the statement. Hey, it's a sacrifice, but this speed is also shocking. ”
Wang Yi's heart seemed to have fallen into the ice, a chill spread all over his body, he didn't expect that someone was actually holding his every move, the look on his face seemed calm, but the aura in his body had already run all over his body, and he was looking for a chance to get out in his heart...
The old man looked at his expression, seemed to understand his thoughts, and said softly: "Young man, don't worry, I have no ill will towards you. ”
Wang Yi was silent, watching the changes, the two looked at each other, the room fell into a short silence, and it is estimated that even a needle falling on the ground can be clearly heard.
After a long time, the old man said, "According to my observations, you should have cultivated a special kind of miraculous skill, even ordinary Yuan Infant Stage cultivators may not be able to see the obstacle breaking, but the old man is not among them!"
After a short struggle, Wang Yi's heart slowly calmed down at the moment, and he immediately nodded and said: "The old man's eyes are like torches, so that the juniors have nothing to hide in front of their seniors."
The old man nodded and said, "Why did you choose to stay in the Heavenly Fire Gate?" “
Wang Yi didn't answer, stared at the old man and asked, "Then why did the senior choose to stay in the Tianhuo Gate?"
The old man laughed, and the white beard that drooped on his chest trembled, and after a long time, the laughter slowly stopped, the old man looked at Wang Yi and said slowly: "Little guy, good, courage!" But before answering your question, can you guess the old man's cultivation?"
Wang Yi pondered for a moment and said: "The unfathomable cultivation of the seniors is rare in the next life, and the younger generations can't see through it, according to the humble opinion of the younger generations, the seniors should be the masters of the tribulation period."
The old man smiled, nodded, and slowly stood up.
At this moment, this old man, although there is no trace of cultivation scattered from the whole body, but a momentum that rises from the ground to the sky from the inside out of his body is carved out, at this moment he seems to be no longer an old man, no longer the mediocre old monk who once showed himself in front of people, but the god who looks down on the world and looks down on all beings!
The old man's eyes were like stars in the sky, he looked at Wang Yi and said slowly: "Old man Ouyang is invincible, two hundred years ago. Cultivated for the late stage of the tribulation."
This remark made Wang Yigang's calm heart suddenly surge, although there was some speculation, but when it was confirmed by his own mouth, the shock still made his face change sharply, and in the later stage of the catastrophe... Two hundred years ago .... What level of existence is this...
The old man looked at his expression, sighed leisurely, and said, "Do you wonder why the old man would live in seclusion in this small sect?"
Wang Yi nodded..
There was a trace of melancholy in the old man's eyes, and he seemed to fall into a memory, and after a long time, he said softly: "Two hundred years ago, the old man could have broken the void and left, but there has always been a knot in the old man's heart, and this knot has troubled the old man for many years. Therefore, for two hundred years, the old man was willing to live in seclusion in this remote place near the Moon Sect, waiting for the opportunity to atone for his sins. ”
Then, he looked at Wang Yi and said, "Little guy, how about you and I make a deal, if you help me untie this knot, the old man can pass on your magical powers, and give you your lifelong cultivation experience, I believe you should know the value of your cultivation experience."
As soon as these words came out, Wang Yi couldn't help but be stunned, the two conditions offered by the old man, either of which was a great opportunity for him, but with the old man's cultivation can't do it, how can he do it, so he looked at the old man puzzled, and said: "Senior, what you can't do with your cultivation, I'm afraid that the younger generation... ”
The old man stretched out his hand to interrupt his words, his whole body was domineering, and he said in a deep voice: "Little guy, the old man believes in his own vision, you just have to tell me to agree or refuse." ”
Wang Yi pondered for a moment before he spoke: "Senior, if the junior can do it, he will naturally go all out, but I don't know what the seniors need the juniors to do?" ”
A heavy sigh sounded, the old man's momentum just now was gone, there seemed to be a deep sadness in his eyes, and there seemed to be deep pain in his eyes, the two feelings were intertwined, making his whole person seem to be a lot older in an instant, the old man looked at Wang Yi and said slowly: "Okay, the old man is not embarrassed for you, before saying what you need to do, let the old man tell you a story." ”
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