Hao Yun felt that he was about to reach the peak of his life.

Wang Gang's grandfather and grandson, whose eyes were dull, also felt that they were going crazy in life.

"This ...... Why him? Wang Gang muttered, feeling so unwilling.

If the other elders became the new leaders, he would still be able to accept it, but Hao Yun, they had offended him just now.

Hao Yun is going to become the leader, how can they have good fruits to eat?

"This ...... Master Zu, how embarrassing this is, I feel ...... I don't think I can take on this heavy responsibility, Master Zu, do you want to find a few more talents? ”

After Hao Yun came back to his senses, he hurriedly saluted Ling Xiao respectfully, and then said in a sincere and fearful tone, while peeking at Wang Gang on the side, his eyes were proud.

Wang Gang was full of bitterness and didn't dare to look at him.

When Ling Xiao saw Hao Yun's eyes, he thought that he wanted Wang Gang to be the head of the house, so he nodded and said, "Okay, seeing that you look at that young man frequently, do you want him to be the head of the house?" Then I'll declare ......"

When Hao Yun heard half of it, he sighed in his heart, and knelt down and kowtowed in a panic: "The disciple is willing, the disciple is willing to work for the development of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, please Master Zu don't take back his life again." ”

Wang Gang looked at Hao Yun who kowtowed like garlic, and he hated it in his heart.

"Oops......" Ling Xiao touched his chin, looked at Hao Yun with a smile, and said with a smile, "What do you say you have to pretend?" ”

Hao Yun finally became the new head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

However, he did not investigate Wang Ming's reasons for causing the statue of the ancestor to be broken, and he chose to amnesty the world and not meet their grandchildren in general.

"Master Zu, Sword Master, you guys go all the way......"

Ren Jian's figure and Ling Xiao's figure left Ling Xiao Mountain under the eyes of the elders led by Hao Yun.

Wait until their backs are out of sight.

Hao Yun glanced at Wang Gang, snorted with his nostrils facing upward, and then instructed the other elders: "From today on, the Lingxiao Sword Sect is not allowed to practice swords, and if you want to practice the swordsmanship that the ancestor just left, have you heard?" ”

"Heard ......"

……

Ren Jian walked on the rugged mountain road, walked slowly down the mountain, and asked Ling Xiao, "Sword, what is it?!" ”

Ling Xiao, who had turned into a little green worm again, was a little sluggish, resting on the leaves, raised his head when he heard the words, glanced at Ren Jian, and the voice automatically sounded in Ren Jian's mind:

"Each swordsman has his own answer to this question, and some swordsmen believe that the sword is open and closed, indomitable, fearless, and unbreakable ......with a sword."

"Some swordsmen think that the sword is a guardian, used to protect their relatives and friends; Some swordsmen think that the sword is their second life, and the sword is in the person, and the sword destroys the person......"

"Some swordsmen think that the sword is just a tool, a sharp weapon to kill, and the most important thing is themselves, they refine their martial spirit into a sword soul, no matter what grade of sword weapon they hold, as long as their own sword soul is poured into the sword weapon, even if it is the worst mortal sword, with the blessing of the sword soul, it can also become a divine soldier that contains spirituality and sharpens iron like clay."

"Such swordsmen, no matter what kind of sword weapon, in their hands, can exert extremely strong power, they are often called sword souls."

After hearing this, Ren Jian's eyes flickered, and he asked: "Judging from what you said, the path of the sword soul should be quite strong, why did it become extinct in the end?" ”

Ling Xiao sighed: "Manpower is sometimes poor, no matter how strong the sword is, how can it be compared to the power of ghosts and gods?!" ”

"The road of the sword soul is destined to be bumpy and difficult, and the future is unexpected, how many people can strengthen their beliefs, not be confused by external objects, and resolutely not throw themselves into the arms of ghosts and gods?"

Ren Jian was silent when he heard this.

Then, I thought of the Emperor Slaying Heaven, Asura and Devil May Cry that he encountered when he went out of the mountain.

Ling Xiao asked, "Do you still want to be a sword soul?" ”

Ren Jian sighed lightly and said, "I still want to be a sword soul, you can teach me." ”

Ling Xiao said calmly: "I can't teach you. ”

"Huh?!"

Ren Jian's eyes froze, he looked sideways at the little green worm that Ling Xiao had turned into, and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Ling Xiao sighed: "I can pass on my sword theory, sword intent, sword heart, and even sword soul to you, but your final result is just to repeat my old path and finally become another divine sword Ling Xiao." ”

"With your heart, will you really be willing? Are you willing to never erase my shadow for the rest of your life? Ling Xiao asked.

Ren Jian hesitated and shook his head.

"That's right." Ling Xiao said, "You still have to walk your own path of sword soul. ”

"But ......" Ren Jian hesitated and asked, "I don't know swords at all, can I really take a path that belongs to me?" Will there be a gap with other sword souls? ”

Ling Xiao said: "Many martial artists, they gather the strengths of hundreds of schools, integrate them, and finally create their own martial arts, the kind of grandmasters who start a sect, the martial arts they create themselves, is it necessarily stronger than the martial arts masters they have integrated?" ”

"Not necessarily." Ling Xiao lay on the leaves, shook his head, and said, "I'm not sure that the Sword Soul Path that you walked out of yourself will definitely be stronger than me in the end, but what suits you will always be the best ......"

"During this time of following you, at the right time, I will instruct you on how to learn the sword theory of others, and then integrate it and embark on your own path."

"Then let's start with my sword theory." Ling Xiao said.

Ren Jian asked, "What is your sword theory?" ”

Ling Xiao said: "Just three words, splash, cheap, sword ......"

Ren Jian frowned slightly, "So much?" This is all your sword theory? ”

"That's more? Don't look down on these three words, they have been throughout my life. ”

Ling Xiao shook his head and said slowly: "Just like the sword theory of loneliness and defeat, from the beginning, the sword in his hand was fierce and indestructible; Later, he picked up the crape myrtle soft sword, and the edge was exposed; and then to the heavy sword without a blade, the great ingenuity is not worked; In the end, he stepped into the realm where no sword is better than a sword, not stuck in things, and everything can be a sword. ”

"This is a mental journey, no swordsman will be sharp from the beginning, and in the end, he will still be sharp, and he doesn't know how to converge. Ordinary Vajra boxing has three realms, rigid and soft, rigid and soft, rigid and soft, rigid and soft ......"

"What's more, it's a sword soul that can use a variety of different sword weapons?" Ling Xiao looked at Ren Jian and said.

"Well, that makes sense." Ren Jian nodded and said to himself, "No wonder I have been refining the Void Combination Dao for so many years, but I have never made any progress, it turns out that I am too stubborn." ”

Nodding slightly, Ren Jian looked at the little green worm and asked, "Then which sword theory do you want to teach me first?" ”

Ling Xiao said: "Splash! ”

"Splash?" Ren Jian raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Ling Xiao nodded, "The waves are splashing." ”