Seeing that Lin Tian seemed a little frightened, the old man immediately put away the coercion emitted by the cold snort, and said lightly: "There is no one else in this world except you who are qualified to cultivate this sword duel!" Even I don't have the qualifications to look at this sword duel. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"What?" Lin Tian was really shocked by the old man's words, and hurriedly said, "What kind of sword duel is this, even your old man is not qualified to watch it, so how can you teach me?" ”

The old man raised his head, staring at Lin Tian tightly with his cloudy eyes, sighed, and asked leisurely: "I'll ask you one last time, do you have the courage to gamble, to learn or not to learn?"

Lin Tian looked at the old man's face and felt a little stunned, he wanted to learn but didn't want to learn at this time, if the invincible sword in the world said that he didn't want to learn, then he wasn't a fool? But just by relying on the old man's mouth to say that the world is invincible, he is afraid that the old man will fool himself.

At this moment, Lin Tian felt a change in the Dao Dantian, and then looked inward at the Dantian, only to see a few large flowing characters flying out from the grinding disc of the beings who had been silent, "Make a decision immediately!" ”

Looking at those four big characters, Lin Tian hurriedly transmitted the voice of Lin Yun, who had been cultivating the Sutra of All Beings, and asked, "Big brother?" Did you just write? ”

Lin Yun replied: "What are you writing?" I've been cultivating! ”

Hearing Lin Yun's answer, Lin Tian already knew who was giving him a hint, it must be the parents who had already incarnated into machine spirits, thinking of this, Lin Tian raised his head, looked at the old man's expectant 7 look, and said, "I am willing to gamble with my seniors!"

"Haha......" The old man looked up to the sky and laughed, and after a while, he stopped laughing and said, "Okay, you sit down cross-legged first, and I will abolish those sword duels you cultivated."

Lin Tian immediately sat cross-legged under the tree according to what the old man said, put his hands on the dantian, and quietly waited for the old man to make a move.

The old man walked up to him, was about to stretch out his right hand, thought for a while, and asked, "I asked you one last time, don't you regret it?"

"No regrets!" Lin Tian said categorically.

"Okay, then you close your eyes and keep the dantian quietly, you can't be reluctant in your heart, otherwise even the gods won't be able to completely pull out your sword." The old man reminded solemnly.

After that, the old man's palm, which was already hanging above Lin Tian's head, pressed down violently, and immediately a ball of spiritual energy in his hand turned into thousands of spiritual threads and drilled into Lin Tian's mind.

At this time, Lin Tian was enduring the unbearable pain of ordinary people, and the spiritual silk was like a small flying knife slowly separating the Dragon Sword Duel and the Dharma Sword Duel that had been deeply engraved in his mind.

As time passed, a faint burst of white smoke gradually rose above Lin Tian's head, and the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, cold sweat was flowing, and the clenched teeth had oozed a trace of blood, which gradually dripped into the palm of his hand along the small gap in the corner of his mouth.

After a long while, the old man gradually let go of the palm that was pressed on the top of Lin Tian's head, looking at Lin Tian who was silent, he was very relieved in his heart, he couldn't imagine that his heart was so resolute, and he suddenly felt that he was not trusted.

After calming down the somewhat fluctuating aura in his body, the old man smiled slightly and said, "You breathe first, and then watch this sword duel." With that, he casually threw down a worn-out book to Lin Tian, and then slowly walked towards the wooden house.

The old man walked into the cabin, patted Mei'er lightly on the shoulder, and then walked to the main seat and sat down.

Mei'er, who was gently patted by the old man, slowly woke up from the dream, and asked with a cold face, "What did you do to me?"

The old man smiled: "I don't have any malicious intent, I just don't want anyone to stop me from doing things."

"What about Lin Tian?" Mei'er didn't want this old man to stay with her for a moment, she just wanted to pull Lin Tian out of here immediately.

Immediately, Mei'er walked out of the wooden house, saw Lin Tian who was breathing under the big tree, and immediately walked over.

Lin Tian, who was pranayama, also heard the footsteps coming from behind him, and he knew that Mei'er was coming, so he asked, "What happened to you just now?"

"I was drugged by that old immortal just now, and I don't know what means he used to make me fall asleep." Mei'er said very unhappily that she had been treated like this since she was a child, she had always been playing with others, and she had ever thought that she would be the way of this old man today.

Lin Tian breathed the aura in his body, stood up, and just turned around and wanted to go to the old man to ask about this sword duel, but when he looked at the lush forest in front of him, he was dumbfounded, if it wasn't for the sword duel in his hand that reminded him of what happened just now, it is estimated that if he is killed now, he will not believe that he has just seen a mysterious old man.

Mei'er still lowered her head and said, "Let's hurry up, this old man may have something weird, if he is unhappy to kill us, then we really shouldn't be able to shout every day."

Lin Tian pulled the talking Mei'er and said in a daze, "I don't think we should leave in a hurry, because he is already gone."

"What?" Hearing Lin Tian's strange words, Mei'er turned around and glanced in the direction he was looking, and then froze in place and didn't speak for a long time.

What about wooden houses? What about the old man? What about the iron pot? What about wooden tables?

In front of me, there was a lush forest, and there was not a trace of a wooden house.

Mei'er stretched out her hand and pinched Lin Tian's arm, and suddenly Lin Tian shouted: "It hurts to death, what are you pinching me for?"

Mei'er said dumbfoundedly: "I'm afraid that I'll fall in love with the old man's way again, try to see if I'm still in the dream he set."

Lin Tian rubbed his red arm and said, "This time we really met a master, I didn't expect that there were such a person in the world, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was an immortal."

Mei'er nodded and said, "Did the old man say anything to you?" Mei'er was still a little worried that the old man would tell Lin Tian her identity, so she had to ask, and she could only hope that the old man didn't talk much.

Lin Tian said with a smile: "It's strange to say, he spent so much effort just to pass on a sword duel to me." After speaking, he shook the book in his hand.

Mei'er looked at the book that was still shaking, and congratulated: "Then you must cultivate well, maybe you can get his inheritance, if you have his cultivation, what will you do?"

Lin Tian thought for a moment and said with a smile: "If I really reach his kind of cultivation one day, I will find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to accompany the people I like to farm and weave, away from these ugly faces in the cultivation realm."

Mei'er said lightly: "Who doesn't want to stay away from right and wrong and live their lives quietly." But there are some things that you can't dodge if you want to. People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves! ”

Lin Tian carefully savored Mei'er's sentence 'People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves!' Suddenly, he let out a long sigh, "Don't think about it so much, let's think about how to cultivate to his level first." ”