Text Text_Chapter 35 A strong enemy is coming!
Leaving the Instrument Palace, Xiao Feng did not plan to go to other treasure halls to choose treasures, and he was already extremely satisfied that he could obtain this scabbard on this trip.
In the courtyard, the old man still quietly cleaned the dead leaves on the ground with a broom, and this action kept circulating, year after year, day after day, and it seemed that it had never changed.
When everyone reappeared in the courtyard, the old man was unmoved, still sweeping the dead leaves on the ground, and did not ask Xiao Feng what treasures he had chosen.
"Ge Lao, I'll say goodbye!"
Looking at the old man who was still sweeping the dead leaves with a broom, Lin Ran bowed and said respectfully, and then planned to leave with everyone, but Xiao Feng looked at the old man's eyes and narrowed slightly, and then suddenly said: "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform." There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust!"
After speaking, Xiao Feng no longer stopped walking towards the door of the courtyard, and when the old man listened to Xiao Feng's words, the movements in his hands completely stopped, his eyes looked at the dead leaves under his feet in a daze, and muttered: "I see...... I see, it's the old man who is too persistent!"
The so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and Xiao Feng's four sentences suddenly made the old man immediately realize, it turns out that for thousands of years, he has unconsciously walked into a dead end, if it weren't for Xiao Feng's words today to wake up the dreamer, I'm afraid he will not be able to understand in his life.
"Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust! Okay! Good sentence, there is nothing to stir up dust, maybe the old man really has to put it down!" After speaking, the broom in the old man's hand disappeared, and along with the broom, there was also an endless circulation of dead leaves on the ground.
In the end, the old man glanced at everything in the courtyard, and then a smile couldn't help but appear on his wrinkled face, and he smiled slightly: "It turns out that this is the real Dao Method, and the natural enlightener is natural!"
After speaking, the figure of the old man actually turned into a phantom and finally slowly disappeared in place, as if he disappeared out of thin air.
At the peak of Ling Tian Peak, the golden light flashed, and everyone's figures came back again, but the moment they came back, their expressions couldn't help but change suddenly.
At this time, the entire Ling Tian Sword Sect was like a great enemy, because a line of figures was quietly suspended in the void of the Ling Tian Sword Sect, there were a total of thirteen people in this line, and the most important thing was that these thirteen were all suspended in the void, that is to say, the lowest cultivation in this line was the existence of the Martial King or Dao King realm.
Thirteen powerhouses with the lowest cultivation in the Martial King Dao King Realm came to the Ling Tian Sword Sect, and they were all fools who knew that the comers were not good, but unfortunately two of the figures who came had also come to the Ling Tian Sword Sect some time ago.
"It's the dead wood of the Eight Desolation Sect! Hurry up, I'm afraid the other party will come with a very strong hostility on this trip!" Looking at the thirteen figures in the void, Lin Ran's expression was extremely solemn, in addition to the ten powerhouses of the Martial King Dao King Realm, there were also three Martial Monarch Dao Monarch level powerhouses in these thirteen figures.
Ling Tian Sword Sect, above the void, the thirteen powerhouses of the Eight Desolation Sect stood proudly, and the leader was a purple-robed middle-aged man, the man was of medium stature, his face was resolute and handsome, and a pair of tiger eyes flashed with sharp eyes, giving people a sense of danger as if they were like a tiger pounced on their prey.
Behind this purple-robed middle-aged man are the two elders of Deadwood and Kurong, and the two martial powerhouses of Deadwood and Kurong are like slaves at this time, respectfully following behind the middle-aged in purple-robed robe, obviously the identity of this purple-robed middle-aged man should not be underestimated.
"It turned out to be the second master of the Eight Desolation Sect, I don't know why the second master came this time?" Lin Ran quickly took a few elders into the air, and then the other ten elders also followed suit.
"Hmph! Knowingly, you have hit the young master hard, and now the young master is dying with broken meridians. Today, if you Ling Tian Sword Sect don't give an explanation, today will be the time when your Ling Tian Sword Sect will be destroyed!" The purple-robed middle-aged man didn't speak, but an old man behind him who had the late stage cultivation of the Martial King looked like a sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks snorted coldly, and said with a murderous aura.
Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed, the last time Leng Xie came to provoke, he was defeated by Xiao Feng with a sword, but he didn't expect to be hit so hard, his meridians were broken, even if he didn't die, he was a wasted person, it was no wonder that the Eight Desolation Sect would be menacing today, and even Leng Xiong, the second master of the Eight Desolation Sect, personally drove to the Ling Tian Sword Sect.