"Wait for me to decide?" Yang Yifeng frowned slightly: "What is decided?"

"What else could it be? of course, the quota for opening the sword pool. You have an appointment with Tian Duoguang, and you bet on the quota of the sword pool, how can the sect agree casually? However, it may not have much impact on you, the decisive battle between you and Tian Duoguang is a must, you win, senior brother and I and the man's wife are your test levels, when will it pass, when will you enter the sword pool. But if you lose to Tian Duoguang, then I, the man's wife, and him will compete for the place in the sword pool. Jun Mo said with a smile.

While speaking, the two also entered the main hall.

Soon Tian Duoguang and Mei Sihan also came.

The sect master, several elders, Jun Moxiao, Mei Sihan, Tian Duoguang and Yang Yifeng were all together.

At this moment, the Great Elder and Ye Qinghong stepped into the main hall together, and when they saw Ye Qinghong coming, everyone knew that Dugu Old Ancestor would not attend.

"What did the ancestor say?"

The sect master looked at the two of them and asked.

"Ancestor has no opinion. However, the ancestor still reminded the sect master and a few of our elders that the sword pool has been more dangerous over the years, in addition to Yang Jiuxuan's stepping into it, there is still a glimmer of life, Jun Moxiao, Mei Sihan and Tian Duoguang still have to think twice, this is not something that can be decided by pure combat power......"

The Great Elder said.

Ye Qinghong didn't say a word, and after arriving, he went directly to Yang Yifeng's side, and said, "Why is he promoted so quickly?"

"It's a matter of course, and the seniors can rest assured. Yang Yifeng said.

The same words, but in the mouth of the indifferent and arrogant Ye Qinghong, he was concerned, he was worried that Yang Yifeng was forcibly and quickly improving the realm for the sake of a duel, which was definitely not a good thing for him.

Hearing Yang Yifeng say this, Ye Qinghong nodded slightly: "Come with me to Yuhua Peak later, the ancestor wants to see you." ”

"Good. ”

......

Sure enough, as Jun Moxiao said, the sect master and several elders only discussed a few words casually, and then determined the plan they had already decided.

Yang Yifeng and Jun Moxiao had no right to speak at all, and in fact, they did not damage Yang Yifeng's interests, as for the three elders and Tian Duoguang, they had already expected that the sect would not allow Tian Duoguang to win Yang Yifeng and obtain the qualification to open the sword pool, and it would become a competition with Jun Moxiao and Mei Sihan, which was also expected.

The most important thing is whether the ancestor passes.

Now the ancestor has no opinion, and he is the final word.

......

"Little junior brother, come on, senior brother, I support you, kill Tian Duoguang......!

Jun Moxiao said directly when Ye Qinghong left with Yang Yifeng.

To tell the truth, watching Ye Qinghong take Yang Yifeng in the direction of Yuhua Peak, he was still envious.

This is the Ancestor summons!

"Don't smile, Si Han, see you in two months, don't disappoint me then. ”

Tian Duoguang looked at Jun Moxiao and Mei Sihan domineeringly and said.

"I hope you can pass Yang Jiuxuan's level. ”

Jun Moxiao didn't speak yet, but Mei Sihan said coldly, his eyes were hot.

"Man, how do you feel like you're going to die?"

"Get out, Jianchi, if Tian Duoguang can win Yang Jiuxuan, I am bound to win!"

Mei Sihan pushed Jun Moxiao away, and after speaking, he sneered through the sky and flashed away.

Jun Mo smiled at the back of the departing, and then looked at Tian Duoguang with a domineering face, shook his head, took out a wine gourd, drank a small wine, and walked away leisurely......

Sword Pool?

He is really not interested, such a dangerous place, he only goes when he is sick, but now it has become a duel between the four of them, and it is a duel that attracts the attention of countless people all over the world, if he abandons the game, his master can kill him, and if he dares not to compete seriously, he will also kill him.

This is not what he wants, but as a disciple of the sect, many times it is not himself who he represents.

......

Feather Peak, the foot of the mountain, the endless seaside.

As a forbidden place for disciples of the Sword Sect, there are only a handful of people who can come here, and even the sect master cannot enter and leave at will.

The only one who can enter and exit freely is Ye Qinghong, the personal disciple of Dugu Old Ancestor.

Laugh at!

The streamer swept by, Yang Yifeng followed Ye Qinghong to land from the void, and at a glance he saw the back of him sitting cross-legged with his back to them facing the sea.

Gray-haired, dressed in a green shirt.

Just sitting cross-legged, but Yang Yifeng felt like a majestic mountain, without any fluctuations in the breath of life, only a rock-solid will, so that his back was infinitely enlarged in the soul, like a mountain.

It is still and moving with the endless sea of waves, and it contrasts with each other.

"Master, Yang Jiuxuan is here. ”

Ye Qinghong bowed and reported in a low voice.

"Disciple Yang Jiuxuan, I have seen the ancestor. ”

Yang Yifeng looked at the other party's back, and also bowed and hugged his fists and saluted, neither humble nor arrogant, calm and calm.

This appearance made Ye Qinghong secretly praise in his heart, even him, when the ancestor summoned him for the first time, he made him tremble with excitement and speak incoherently.

Dugu Old Ancestor slowly turned around and looked at Yang Yifeng.

Yang Yifeng also looked at him.

The eyes of the two suddenly met in the air, like a brilliant sword, changing in an instant, and the sound of "snorting" was endless......

Ye Qinghong's pupils shrank, and he looked at Master and Yang Yifeng in shock, especially Yang Yifeng.

The two looked at each other for half a minute, and then their bright and fierce eyes dimmed at the same time.

"You are much stronger than I imagined, and your kendo realm is even stronger than mine. ”

Dugu Old Ancestor finally spoke, but what he said made Yang Yifeng stunned.

"The ancestor laughed, the disciple didn't even have a sword bone sword heart, in front of the ancestor, where is there any sword realm to speak of......"

Dugu Old Ancestor shook his head slightly and said, "Why do you want to go far and near?"

"What does the ancestor mean?" Yang Yifeng didn't understand a little.

"What is kendo? Originally, there was no kendo, but there were more people who used swords, and only then did they have swordsmanship, and then kendo was derived. Ordinary monks, specializing in swords, obsessed with swords, obsessed with swords, condensing sword intent, refining sword hearts, and quenching sword bones...... became a real sword, and they were all limited to the word sword. If it sounds good, it is a sword soldier, and if it is bad, it is a sword slave. I'm looking for detachment, you're already detached, so why bother coming in?"

Dugu Ancestor said.

Yang Yifeng frowned slightly: "What you said seems to be very reasonable, but I think there is still something missing......

"Oh, tell me?"

"If you don't enter the red dust, you can really break through the red dust. If we don't fall into the devil with our body, how can we truly get rid of the demon? If we don't condense the sword bone and sword heart, how can we truly comprehend the avenue of the sword? In my case, in my opinion, it is still necessary to condense the sword heart, quench the sword bone, and then transcend. Ancestor, you are truly detached, I am still far away......"

Yang Yifeng said.

Otherwise, with the eyes intersecting just now, the battle of the divine soul, he would not have completely fallen into passivity.

Yang Yifeng is extremely sure of this, you must know that his Divine Soul Realm is beyond Mahayana, but the same sword intent, the same divine soul power control, and the power of Dugu Ancestor are a line behind.

(End of chapter)