Seeing the golden giant sword stabbing at him, the middle-aged man's eyes were indifferent, as if he was looking at an ordinary sword, and when the golden giant sword reached a distance of 100 zhang in front of the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man stretched out his finger and lightly touched it in front of him.

As soon as a finger fell, the golden giant sword stopped abruptly only a few feet away from the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man's fingers also fell lightly on the golden giant sword.

When his finger touched the golden giant sword, the golden giant sword suddenly trembled, and immediately turned into a starry sky and fell.

At the moment when the golden giant sword turned into golden light and fell, the middle-aged man looked indifferently at the ancient sheath suspended in the air in the distance, and there was indifference in his eyes, but more of ignorance. It's like a colossus looking at a larger ant!

The picture came to an abrupt end, Yang Ye opened his eyes, feeling the unwilling and humiliating emotions of the ancient sheath in his hand, Yang Ye took a deep breath, his fingers slowly brushed the sheath, and then gently swiped into the distance.

"Bang!"

No sword qi came out, however, the ground in the distance exploded strangely.

Seeing this, the faces of the three people behind the drunken Taoist were moved, and their hearts were surging. They didn't understand the sword intent before, but now they understand it somewhat.

"This?" Looking at the small pit on the ground in the distance, Yang Ye looked at the old man beside him in astonishment.

The drunken Taoist explained: "Sword intent, if you put it simply, you can kill people with your mind. A sword cultivator who comprehends sword intent, when fighting with people, as long as the strength is not too different, the opponent's momentum, or other ideation-type attacks, will be of no use to you. ”

"So powerful?" Yang Ye's eyes lit up, and there was excitement in his voice.

The drunken Taoist nodded, and said with a smile: "The benefits of sword intent are far more than these, I will teach you slowly in person in the future, how about it?"

Hearing this, the faces of the three people behind him became a little unnatural, and they all glanced at Yang Ye strangely. The drunken Taoist in front of him, even Xuan Chen, has to call his uncle, and if Yang Ye is his apprentice, then the two of them are senior brothers, and the others ......

Yang Ye was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly saluted the old man, and said, "Of course the kid is willing!" A long time ago, he wanted to be taught, but at that time, who would accept him as an apprentice of a Xuanzhi Yipin? Now that there is a very good person who is willing to teach him, of course he will not refuse.

seemed to know the thoughts of the three people behind him, and drunken said: "I teach you, but we are not a master-apprentice relationship, you understand?"

Yang Ye looked at the three people behind the old man, as if he understood something, nodded immediately, and said, "Understand, now in the kid's heart, there is no difference between a miscellaneous disciple and a true disciple." ”

Hearing Yang Ye's words, the three people behind him breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, there were not many cheap uncles coming out!

The drunken Taoist nodded with a smile and said, "You have such a state of mind, it's very good." ”

For the old man's praise, Yang Ye smiled. He didn't know what state of mind he was, and those words were his true words. He had always wanted to be an outer disciple of the Sword Sect before, but along the way, he understood a truth. As long as you have strength, even if your status is low, no one dares to despise it.

Therefore, in Yang Ye's heart, there is really no difference between a miscellaneous disciple and a true disciple.

The drunken Daoist turned his head to look at the three of them, then at Yang Ye, hesitated, and said, "You are all considered the hope of the future of the Sword Sect, and you are qualified to know some things about our Sword Sect, I will tell you all today!"

The four of them were stunned, then nodded and looked at the drunken Taoist.

Holding the gourd in his hand, he poured a sip of wine, and the drunken Taoist said softly: "The history of the Sword Sect in the Southern Regions has been thousands of years, and everyone thinks that the Sword Sect was created by the ancestor in the Southern Regions, but in fact, it is not wrong, the Sword Sect was founded by the ancestor master, but do you know the origin of the ancestor master?"

The four shook their heads.

The drunken Daoist took another sip of wine and continued: "Actually, the ancestor is not from the Southern Regions!"

Not from the Southern Regions!

Except for Yang Ye, the other three were shocked. They knew that the Xuanzhi Continent was divided into the Southern Regions, the Northern Regions, the Western Regions, the Eastern Regions, and the Middle Regions. The place they are in now is the Southern Regions. As for other realms outside the Southern Regions, they had heard of them, but they had never seen them, and they didn't know how to get there, nor had they heard of anyone going abroad to the Southern Regions.

When the Drunken Daoist said that the Sword Sect Patriarch was not from the Southern Regions, Yang Ye almost said: Isn't the Xuanzhi Continent only the Southern Regions, but when he saw the shocked looks of the other three, he swallowed the words back very wisely.

Seeing the shocked appearance of the three of them, the drunken Taoist smiled, he was also like this at the beginning. He took another sip of wine and said, "The ancestor is from the Middle Domain, the center of the Xuanzhi Continent. There, there are countless strong people, there, there are countless geniuses, there, there are countless sects, there, even if it is a non-mainstream sect to accept disciples, they must reach the innate before the age of eighteen. There, innately is the entry!"

The corners of Yang Ye's mouth twitched, he was born a beginner, if he went there, it was estimated that it would still be the life of a miscellaneous disciple!

The three people next to them went from shock to shock. The minimum standard for a non-mainstream sect to accept disciples must reach the innate before the age of eighteen, if the Sword Sect goes there, no, even if the three sects merge and go there, I'm afraid they will not enter the stream! And the three of them, if they go there, I'm afraid they will have to change from elders to disciples!

The drunken Taoist continued: "In the Middle Domain, there is a sect also called the Sword Sect, and the ancestor master is an inner disciple of the Sword Sect. At that time, Master Zu offended a true disciple of the Sword Sect, and was expelled from the Sword Sect by his master himself, and said that unless he comprehended the sword intent, he would never return to the Sword Sect. ”

"What happened later?" Yang Ye said softly.

The other three also looked straight at the drunken man, waiting for him to continue.

Drunken Dao said: "Master Zu knows that his master expelled him from the Sword Sect in order to protect him. And he can only return to the Sword Sect if he comprehends the sword intent, because only when he comprehends the sword intent will he be recognized by the elders of the Sword Sect. However, after Master Zu left the Sword Sect, he was hunted down and killed, and in the end, Master Zu came to this Southern Region by mistake, and then founded the Sword Sect!"

"Finally, did Master Zu go back to the Central Domain?" Yang Ye asked again.

The drunken Taoist shook his head and said, "No, maybe it was the providence of heaven that made people, Master Zu comprehended the sword intent at the last moment, but that was when he took his last breath." Before his death, Master Zu explained that if someone from the Sword Sect comprehended the sword intent, let that person take the Sword Sect and his ashes to the Central Domain to find his master, say sorry to his master, and at the same time recognize his ancestor and return to the sect!" Speaking of this, the drunken Taoist looked at Yang Ye with his eyes.

The other three also looked at Yang Ye, and now they understood why the drunken Daoist wanted to protect Yang Ye. Because Yang Ye is the hope of the Sword Sect, the hope of going back to the Middle Domain!

Yang Ye pondered for a moment and said, "Senior, you also said that there are so many demons in the sect and people in that Central Domain, and it is really a good thing that our Sword Sect went?"

The drunken Daoist smiled and said, "Actually, our Southern Regions are more backward than that place, because our aura here is too thin, not how bad our people in the Southern Regions are. Of course, the most important point is that there is a strong aura there. I believe that if you had cultivated in that place since you were a child, your strength would definitely be much higher than it is now!"

Yang Ye Zhengse said: "Senior, then why don't you take the initiative to go to the Central Domain?

The drunken Taoist stretched out two fingers and said: "Two reasons, the first is that we are now cultivating the exercises and mystical techniques of the Sword Sect of the Middle Domain, if we go and are discovered by the other party, we will have only one result, that is, death;

"Then why do you want me to take you there, my strength is worse than yours!" Yang Ye asked.

The drunken Daoist said seriously: "Because you have comprehended the sword intent, and you have comprehended the sword intent that even the Sword Sect of the Central Domain cannot ignore! If we don't have a strong enough person to take the lead, we will be treated as if we are hugging our thighs, and you should think of the result. Of course, the most important point is that this is the last wish of Master Zu!"

"Can I refuse?" Yang Ye said in a deep voice. He had too much to do, he promised the mysterious man to find the god-like man, and promised the little guy to go home with him, and also to go to the Yuanzong Ghost Sect, and now, he really didn't want to take this job.