It was dusk that Jiang Feng realized that he had missed the time, and the day before yesterday there was a saying that there was still a round of storytelling on the fifth floor of Butianlou today, in order to continue the unfinished comments of the day before yesterday.

When Jiang Feng arrived on the fifth floor of Butian Tower, the old gentleman who told the story had already opened the case and said a while, but fortunately, Jiang Feng did not miss any crucial information.

I don't know if it was to take care of Jiang Feng, who had promised in front but couldn't come to the appointment in time, or to respond to the eager requests of the many listeners present, the old gentleman didn't immediately continue the unfinished points of the previous comment, but said something else first.

It was probably the process of the True Immortal Bloodstone's fortune, the dynamics of the various Cultivation True Clans and the Immortal Family, these Jiang Feng were not interested, because he knew this information better than anyone else in the Wen Mansion.

Jiang Feng, who quietly went upstairs, bowed to the old gentleman from afar, chose a closer position to sit down, and waited for the maid in Tsing Yi to come over and add a new lamp.

“...... The book continued to talk with the guests today, and the pride of the heavens who were born in the Xiuzhen clan continued to talk about their origins, and commented on their demeanor.

Jiang Feng inevitably regretted not being able to hear the old man's most flavorful set poem, but the fly in the ointment was harmless after all.

He noticed that there were many new faces on the fifth floor today, and the most eye-catching was a young man with a sword in the southeast corner, who still couldn't untie his sword even when he was seated.

His face is like a crown of jade, his lips are red and his teeth are white, he is wearing a luxurious tight-sleeved brocade green clothes, his temperament is very good, he is handsome and elegant, and he is a first-class beautiful man in the world.

In the eyes of those rich ladies who always like to read Renxia's biography and novels alone in the boudoir, the merry swordsman in the green shirt who fights the sword in the world is probably like this.

From Jiang Feng's point of view, he could see the exquisite jade pendant he wore on his waist, although it was not as good as his Tongling Jade, but it was also a rare high-grade spiritual jade.

This person is all over his body, whether it is clothing or belongings, is without exception exquisite, looking at his temperament and posture, he must be from a family.

There was always a burly man standing beside him who refused to sit down, not moving like a pine, it should be the personal guard of the young man with a sword or something, Jiang Feng looked at it with a relic golden light, and was immediately shocked by his restrained majestic aura.

This person is terrifying!

On the fifth floor, there were many female cultivators secretly peeking at this heroic and calm sword-bearing young man, but on the other hand, the male cultivators of similar age sneered at the virtue of this little white face.

What really made Jiang Feng curious was that this young man with a sword who ignored many good-looking female cultivators who secretly sent Qiu Bo was secretly paying attention to a beggar Daoist in the corner.

Jiang Feng followed his gaze and unconsciously glanced at the young man in Mai who was dressed as a man a few more times, but he really couldn't see anything outstanding in comparison.

In Jiang Feng's eyes, this sloppy Taoist priest with unkempt hair and unkempt hair was undoubtedly a more disgusting lazy person than Jiang Lingheng, and comparing him to the young man with the sword was really tantamount to comparing him to a pearl with a dung ball.

But after all, it was just a casual inspection, and as soon as the old gentleman spoke, Jiang Feng's attention was instantly pulled back.

The old gentleman said loudly: "Let's first talk about the barbaric ancient forest demon cultivator 'Leaf Language', this demon is under the command of the Purple Beast King, I don't know what race it is, I only know that a supernatural power is as fast as lightning, and it comes and goes without a shadow." Since she was born in the Wild Ancient Forest, she has challenged various sects along the way, winning one after another, without any defeat.

"Wenfu's definition of the age of demon cultivators participating in the Wenfu Taoist Association is not the same as that of the Terran monks, but they are all at the same stage of similarity, and the senior sister of the Taiwei Sect 'Han Ruiyao' said that she would accept her as a mount. ”

After a pause, the old gentleman continued: "Let's talk about this 'Mo Dao Qing', who is the first in the Immortal Valley sequence, this person has never fought with others since he was born, and is dedicated to practicing the Heavenly Dao. ”

The old gentleman did not take the opportunity to comment on the senior sister of the Taiwei Sect, which surprised Jiang Feng, perhaps because the origin of this Han Ruiyao was not as legendary as that of several other Tianjiao, just like the old gentleman mentioned Chi Yu as evidence when he commented on Zhong Shiqi the day before yesterday.

Therefore, Jiang Feng didn't care too much about this person, but was extremely interested in Mo Dao of the Immortal Valley, and asked, "In that case, why did this person become the number one in the sequence of the Immortal Valley?"

The old gentleman replied: "It is rumored that Mo Dao has been unknown for a long time when he entered the Immortal Valley, and he has always hovered on the edge of the inner disciple, and he may be expelled as an outer disciple at any time, and none of the sect seniors are optimistic about him. But later, Mo Daoqing once enlightened on the slope of Immortal Valley's forgetfulness, and defeated the seven elders of Immortal Valley in a row with one divine power, alarming the entire sect, and was accepted as a closed disciple by Biyun Zhenren, who had not appeared for three hundred years, and became the youngest disciple of the ancestor in Immortal Valley.

"It's a pity that Mo Daoqing is over 20 years old, and even if the Wenwu Dao Association is present this time, most of them are here to listen to the Tao, and they will not fight. Nowadays, even the people of the Immortal Valley Gate rarely know the depth of Mo Daoqing's cultivation, but a few years ago, Zhong Shiqi had come to visit the Immortal Valley for him, it is said that the two sat and talked about the Tao but did not do it, and afterwards Zhong Shiqi said: There are only three people who can convince him of the younger generation of monks, and Mo Daoqing is one of them!

Jiang Feng was stunned, he thought that a Zhong Shiqi was enough to shock people's hearts, but who knew that now there was a Mo Daoqing who was the first in the sequence, and he was also proud of being among the leaders of the young generation in Kyushu, but now it seems that he is a little conceited and sitting in a well and watching the sky.

There are many wild and secret realms in the thirteen places, and the degree of civilization is far inferior to Kyushu, which also means that whether it is the battle between the sects or the experience of entering the world, it is far more cruel than Kyushu.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the young monks of the Thirteen Lands continue to break through themselves, surpass the sages, and produce many talents in such a naturally given environment where the sea is wide and the sky is high and the birds are flying.

The edge of the sword is sharpened, and the plum fragrance is bitter cold!

This eternal truth made Jiang Feng extremely fortunate again, when he first entered the world to practice, he would choose the thirteen places.

The old gentleman sat down with passionate discussions, and the crowd gradually became a boiling trend, and he was also very satisfied with the reaction of the audience, and waited for a few breaths before he slowly dropped the wood in his hand.

"Let's talk about the two of you, let's talk about the young swordsman of the Immortal Dao Sect 'Ren Puyu'......!

Halfway through the old gentleman's words, the young man with the sword that Jiang Feng had noticed before suddenly stood up, and the white ribbon and long hair he tied naturally hung down on his back, just covering part of the scabbard.

I saw him bow to the old gentleman and chuckle: "It's just an ordinary sword cultivator in the Yuxian Dao Sect, and that shallow life experience is not a legend, I'm afraid that it can't make the world's wizards smile heartily as a joke. ”

Jiang Feng was secretly shocked, it turned out that this young man with an extraordinary appearance with a negative sword was Ren Puyu of the Immortal Dao Sect.

When he speaks, he is gentle and elegant, and the etiquette is thorough, which makes people feel no more than half evil, if it is not for the sword on his body, which adds a bit of heroic spirit, it will definitely make people can't help but get close to one or two.

But even so, when the female cultivators here learned that he was the famous Ren Puyu, the little bit of admiration in their eyes was even more undisguised.

They had already heard that this handsome young man in front of them had never been allowed to be a Taoist companion so far, and if he was lucky enough to be taken by him, wouldn't it be a blessing!

The women are warblers and swallows, and a hundred flowers are blooming, but the faces of the men are even more disdainful, and they all secretly chirp: "Pretend!"

Jiang Feng grinned helplessly, I have to say that sometimes he can really do whatever he wants when he is handsome, he thinks that his appearance is not bad, and he is also handsome, but it is really much worse than the Ren Puyu in front of him.

When the old gentleman saw that the main man made a request, he didn't care about anything else, and he also replied with a bow, and said with a heroic smile: "Since Ren Xiaoyou has made a request, this statement will be stopped!"

Ren Puyu saluted again, which was regarded as a thank you, which can be described as the fine style of a family of extremely famous families, which suddenly doubled the goodwill of the women present.

Jiang Feng shook his head, no wonder there were so many women who came to listen to the book today, fortunately she didn't bring Qiu Qiu here, if she saw these and learned these inappropriate behaviors, her untraceable brother, who would definitely be the sword god of Wenfu in the future, would not be able to slash him with a sword when he came back.

I didn't say anything about it for the time being, but I heard the old gentleman say again: "Recalling the past years, there were also two kendo wizards in Chudi, who were famous and prosperous. Since it is now time to talk about sword cultivation, the old man will tell you about this old past. ”

As soon as the waking wood fell again, Jiang Feng was concentrated and full of interest, and the thing he was most interested in finally came.

No wonder the old gentleman deliberately put Ren Puyu in the last place, it turned out to be a foreshadowing.

The old gentleman said in a loud voice: "Ten years ago, there was an evil sword and a Dao sword in Chudi, both of them were born like comets, but they were all unique and mysterious.

"But let's talk about the former first, this person appears in the world as a sword cultivator, the sword runs through the sky, and his name is moving, but it is not a good name, but a bad name. This person's behavior is strange and absurd, and his temperament is also unreasonable, and he can't be said to be chivalrous and righteous in his life, but what he does is close to demon cultivation. In Chu Land back then, almost all the night was dyed with blood by this person's life, he only appeared in the Seven Stars Ancient City, and he had to kill at least three people every night, no matter the reason, no matter the origin of the other party, but whoever was targeted by him, no one could live until dawn.

"Back then, the disciples of the major cultivation clans of the Seven Star Ancient City were all in danger, even the disciples of the Immortal Family were not spared, and the forces of all parties united with the city lord of the Seven Star Ancient City to check the suspicious sword cultivation day and night, and even designed to round up and kill many times, but in the end, the blood cases continued to increase, and all the actions were all in vain, but this demon-like sword cultivator was always at large, and continued to accumulate evil deeds. Therefore, the monks of Chu Di at that time were not human, but an evil sword that devoured people!"

Jiang Feng's heart sank, this person's behavior was indeed no different from that of a demon cultivator, and its ferocity and cruelty and the impact it caused were even far beyond the remnants of the Mysterious Monarch in the Netherlands.

The old gentleman continued with a little chill in his voice: "Ten years ago, in Chu Di, the nightmare of all cultivators was without exception this evil sword that quietly appeared with the fall of night. The old man had seen many dead people with his own eyes, and the best of them were all cut off by him, cutting off one arm and one leg, cutting their throats until they died of blood.

"Until later, the last time this person appeared, was to break into the Wenfu with a sword, it is rumored to be to challenge the Wenfu sword god at that time, but he was seriously injured by the old mansion master 18 swords and retreated. This person walked eighteen steps in a row outside the Wen Mansion, one bloody footprint at a time, and finally disappeared out of thin air, and has never appeared in Ziwei Imperial City again.

At that time, many people were curious about why the old mansion lord did not directly kill him for Tianxingdao, and later the general conclusion was that the old mansion lord at that time had no spare strength to take care of him at the end of the war, because just a few years after Miss Wen succeeded to the position of the mansion master, the old mansion lord suddenly died. ”

Jiang Feng was silent, he had known about the fact that the old mansion master, that is, her father, had already passed away in his conversation with Wen Bin, but he didn't think that there was such a reason.

He didn't know who the Wenfu Sword God was at that time, why he didn't make a move, but the old mansion lord fought instead, but the position of the Wenfu Sword God was vacant for ten years, could it be because of this?

One of them asked in a trembling voice, "Did this person die in the end?"

The old gentleman said in a deep voice: "Some say that after this evil sword was defeated by the old mansion master, he was seriously injured and died soon after, and it is also said that he was lucky to save his life at that time, and it was another person who really killed him. And that person is the Chu Authentic Dao Sword that the old man is about to say!"

Jiang Feng listened to the old gentleman say slowly: "This person was born in the Taoist Sect, dressed as a Mai Taoist all day long, his face is cold, he is not smiling, he said that he was nameless in his life, he was born for the sword, and died for the sword, so the sword cultivators all over the world respect him as the Sword Born Daoist." ”

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(To be continued!)