Chapter Ninety-Seven: Talking
For this old man who suddenly appeared and claimed to be the guardian of the Yanlong, he was very surprised, this person's martial arts could be so high that even the Sword Saint could not detect his appearance, when did such a master appear in the Lingyun Cave, what does the Yanlong Guardian represent? What is the Yanlong referring to?
"Hehe, the two little friends are not so worried, the old man has no ill will towards you, and you can think about it if I want to make a move on you, can you stop it?" The white-robed old man looked at the two of them and said with a smile.
"Little friend? Two of you? ”
Arrogantly shocked, he said in a shocked voice, and turned his head to look at the Sword Saint, could it be that even the master was just a small character in the eyes of this old man.
"Don't be surprised, in front of me, you are indeed all juniors, I'm afraid even my granddaughter is a lot older than you, so it's no problem for me to call you little friends." The old man explained after seeing the arrogant and puzzled eyes.
"What? Even she is older than us, how is this possible? ”
Arrogantly shocked, he originally believed the old man's words, after all, he had a thousand-year-old demon-like figure in his impression, but when the old man said that the little girls were older than them, he immediately overturned his previous thoughts, this little girl's martial arts are not as high as his, how can her age be higher than the sword master, not to mention that her performance is not like an old witch at all, but more like a naughty little sister next door.
"You don't believe it? When you become the strongest on this road, you will understand that what I said is true, little friend, there are many things you haven't seen, look at it. The old man smiled and said to Proud Joy.
"Boom."
After the old man finished speaking, he stretched out his palm and faced the stone wall in front of him, and he didn't see him make any other movements, but there was a big hole in the stone wall in front of his palm, which was one foot wide and bottomless.
"Suck ~~"
Aotian and Leng Feng, who had just arrived here and happened to see this scene, were suddenly frightened, and the two of them immediately stood in place, and took a breath of cold air in unison, what is the situation? What a terrifying strength.
For the arrival of Aotian and Leng Feng, the white-robed old man didn't seem to care, but as soon as he sucked in his palm, he immediately sucked a huge stone over and floated above the palm, and suddenly a flame came out of the palm of the old man's palm.
"Bang."
After being scorched by the flames, the stone quickly peeled off and melted, and the flame in the palm of the white-robed old man's palm was neither big nor hot in his proud eyes, because he was standing next to the white-robed old man but did not feel the heat, but the boulder in the white-robed old man's hand melted in a moment.
After the boulder melted, only a ball of molten iron remained in the white-robed old man's hand, and then, the molten iron in the palm of the white-robed old man's hand condensed into a dagger at a speed that could be checked by the naked eye, and after the dagger was condensed and formed, a sharp aura emanated from it.
"Huh."
The white-robed old man slashed the dagger in his hand on the stone wall beside him, and the dagger went straight in, leaving a deep scratch on the stone wall.
A divine weapon was so easy to practice, who is this white-robed old man?
"Suck ~"
There was another sound of inhaling from Aotian and Leng Feng, they were frightened by this white-robed old man today, is this still martial arts? Is there such a strong martial arts?
"Little friend, how is it? Now do you believe what the old man said? After the white-robed old man finished all this, he turned his head and said with a smile to Aoji.
"The predecessor is really a peerless master, the sword saint admires, the sword master has seen the senior." Before he could speak, the Sword Saint came over to salute, his eyes were full of admiration, even if he had reached the realm of heaven and man, he would not be able to use such a method even if he had reached the realm of heaven and man now.
The white-robed old man just waved his hand at the earnest performance of the Sword Saint, still looking at the arrogance with a smile in his eyes, waiting for his reply, it seemed that arrogance was much more important than the Sword Saint in his eyes.
"Since the seniors have such extraordinary means of entering the sainthood, they naturally will not lower their prices to fool us mortals, but as far as the juniors know, the extreme of martial arts should not reach the level that the predecessors are now." Ao Jue asked with some doubts.
"What you know is only the strength of the mortal martial arts, in fact, the strength I showed just now is not high, and it is not that no one in the Central Plains can do it, and there are even more people overseas who can do it, young man, your talent is very high, you should broaden your horizons, and don't be limited by the environment to limit your growth." The white-robed old man said earnestly.
"Thank you for the warning, but there are still a few doubts in the hearts of the juniors, I wonder if the seniors can continue to answer for the juniors?" Arrogant asked very politely, his eyes full of expectation.
"Ask, and I'll answer it for you." The white-robed old man seemed to be in a good mood, and even agreed to his arrogant request.
"But you can't have more than five questions, that's the rule." At this time, the little girl suddenly interjected.
looked at the white-robed old man in arrogance and doubt.
"You really can't have more than five questions, it's our custom there." The old man smiled and nodded.
"I don't know what the predecessor means by the Guardian of the Flame Dragon? What is a dragon? As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked two questions, and in his impression, there should be no such things in Lingyun Cave.
"Hehe, I knew you would ask this question, the Guardian of the Flame Dragon is just a title of a position, in our place, the Guardian is divided into five categories, and the Guardian of the Flame Dragon is just one of them, as for what the Flame Dragon is, hehe, this question is taboo, and people of my race are not allowed to know." The white-robed old man said with a smile.
"Seniors, juniors still want to know where is the ultimate of martial artists? How should the younger generation go on the road of martial arts in the future? Arrogant then asked, his question was concerned about his future future, so he pricked up his ears and waited for the white-robed old man's answer.
"Where is the ultimate of a martial artist? I can't give you an accurate answer to this question, but I can tell you that the truly top martial artists can completely cut off the mountains and intercept the stream, and I can't reach the highest level. As for how you should go on the road of martial arts in the future, I think what you should ask is your heart, how big your heart is, how big your world is, if you are not afraid that the world is not big enough, you are afraid that your heart will not be able to tolerate, young people, work hard towards your set goals, try to make your steps bigger, the true face of the world will definitely be far beyond your imagination. The white-robed old man still smiled and said.
For the white-robed old man's answer, he couldn't say whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied, because even if the white-robed old man really pointed out a path for him, he wouldn't necessarily follow it, he wanted to take his own martial arts path.
However, the old man in the white robe agreed very much with the statement that the martial artist could cut off the mountain and intercept the stream, because he knew that this was a fact, a real fact, and he firmly believed that one day he would definitely reach such a state.
Letting go of the things in his heart, he looked at the old man in the white robe with some strange eyes, and saw that the eyes of the old man in the white robe were strange, and in the strange eyes of the old man in the white robe, he asked the most strange question he felt:
"The juniors and the seniors are not related, I don't know why the seniors answer so many questions for the juniors?"
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