Chapter 3: Sword Immortal

The moment has finally arrived.

Ying Hao has been waiting for this moment for three years, and he should have awakened his spiritual power three years ago, but something so big happened in his family that he had to wait until now.

He looked at the spirit machine and said impatiently.

"Elder Gong, what am I going to do now. ”

Gong Jian walked up to Ying Hao, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said.

"Relax, place your hands on the crystal ball in the middle of the telescope, let go of distractions, and feel the potential energy in your body. ”

Ying Hao raised his hands, exhaled, and slowly stretched out his hands to the crystal ball in the middle of the spiritual machine.

At the moment of contact with the crystal ball, Ying Hao only felt a halo flash, and then a feeling of dizziness.

He couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: I'll go, what's the situation......

Immediately lost consciousness.

When he became conscious again, he found himself in a white space, and after vigilantly observing his surroundings, he got up and walked around like a headless fly.

"How did I come to this place. ”

Looking at the strange space he was in, Ying Hao didn't know what was going on, just now he was in the Martial Hall for spiritual awakening, and when he put his hand on the spiritual machine, he lost consciousness.

"What the hell is this place. ”

Ying Hao kept walking in this white space, I don't know how many hours and days have passed, and I don't feel hungry or tired here.

"It's not a way to keep going like this, you have to think about how to get out of here. ”

"Hee-hee. ”

As he was in his troubles, he suddenly remembered the sound of a child's laughter behind him, and then a little boy quickly ran past him.

Ying Hao was pleasantly surprised by the appearance of the little boy, and he tried to stop the little boy but found that the boy was running very fast, and he had to catch up.

In the blink of an eye, the little kung fu boy disappeared into the distance, and Ying Hao hurriedly ran to the place where the little boy disappeared, and a gate appeared in front of him.

Looking at the gate that suddenly appeared, Ying Hao frowned slightly, he just saw in the distance that there was no gate here, and now the sudden appearance made him alert.

Ying Hao carefully observed this gate, the gate was almost ten meters high, and between the two gates there was a huge long sword relief, from the long sword exuded an inviolable majesty, and the divine aura came to his face.

Staring at this long sword relief, Ying Hao's thoughts gradually fell into it, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and push the door open.

After thinking about it, he decided to see what was behind the gate, and it wasn't an option to stay in this strange space all the time.

"I can't care so much, now I can only hope that there is a way to get out of here. ”

Then, Ying Hao slowly walked towards the door, and he looked a little small in front of this huge door.

But when he put his hand on the door, he found that with a little force, the door was pushed.

The door was gradually pushed open, and there was a loud bang, and a long floating ladder appeared in front of Ying Hao's eyes.

As far as the eye can see, there seems to be something on the top of the floating ladder, which looks like a person, but because of the distance, it is not very clear.

"There seems to be a man up there. ”

Thinking of leaving this ghost place quickly, Ying Hao stepped on the floating ladder without much thought, and the moment he stepped on the floating ladder, a voice sounded around him.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns. ”

"I sing and wander, and my dancing shadow is messy. ”

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name. ”

"The battlefield of a hundred battles is shattered in iron clothes, and the south of the city has been encircled. ”

"Ni is the clothes and the wind is the horse, and the kings of the clouds are coming down one after another. The tiger drum returned to the car, and the immortal people were like hemp. ”

......

One poem after another came into Ying Hao's ears, and Ying Hao's emotions also followed these poems, sometimes excited and generous, sometimes sad and desolate.

Unconsciously, Ying Hao had already climbed the floating ladder, and then he clearly saw that there was indeed a person on it.

This person has his back to Ying Hao, dressed in white, his long hair is fluttering, there is no wind, and a fairy aura emanates out.

Before Ying Hao could speak, the man slowly turned around and said.

"You're finally here, I've been waiting for a long time. ”

Ying Hao was confused, first this strange place, and then this person who looked at the fairy spirit, and said that he had been waiting for himself for a long time, and he only felt that his head was big.

"Uh, are you waiting for me?"

The man smiled slightly, making people feel very friendly.

"Is there anyone else here, the deity has been waiting for you here for eighteen years, just for this moment. ”

Ying Hao looked at the man, and the doubts in his heart were even more.

"Who are you, why are you waiting for me here, and what is this place? ”

In the face of Ying Hao's series of questions, the man did not show impatience and took off the gourd on his waist without hurrying.

"The Buddha-figure is the one who can make you strong, and this is your consciousness space. ”

This answer made Ying Hao stunned for a moment, consciousness space?

"I know the space of consciousness, but you still haven't told me who you are. ”

The man didn't answer Ying Hao immediately, but just opened the lid of the gourd, and a faint aroma of wine emanated.

"The Queen Mother of the West's elixir will never get tired of drinking it. ”

Lifting the gourd, he tasted it lightly at first, and then couldn't help but take another sip.

"It's a pity that I can't drink it anymore. ”

Ying Hao watched silently, and he felt sadness from that person's body just now.

That feeling made him want to cry inexplicably, and he couldn't help but be curious about this person's story and wanted to know about this person.

"Do you want to be strong? ”

The man put the gourd back on his waist, did not continue the previous topic, and asked Ying Hao abruptly.

Ying Hao was stunned for a moment, and then was silent for a while.

"If you can make me strong, then please help me, I want to be strong, I need strength. ”

There are many things to be done for him, but they are all based on one premise, and that is power, and it is only with absolute power that he can do those things.

"I know what you're going to do, but I want you to do better, to be stronger, can you do it. ”

The man waved his sleeves and his body began to rise slowly, watching Ying Hao wait for his answer.

Ying Hao's face was only serious, he had already thought about it.

"I promise you, I can do it. ”

Hearing Ying Hao's answer, the man smiled with satisfaction, he didn't worry that Ying Hao was lying to him, or that Ying Hao didn't do it in the future, he just simply chose to believe.

"Very well, then let the power of the deity help you. ”

With that, the man's body began to turn into golden stars, gradually spreading out in all directions.

"Young man, I'm lucky to meet you, remember the name of the deity, Sword Immortal, Li Taibai!"

In the end, that person turned into countless golden stars and dissipated in Ying Hao's consciousness space.

The golden star pierced Ying Hao so much that he couldn't open his eyes, and when the light dissipated, he slowly opened his eyes and found that his consciousness had recovered, while Gong Jian on the side fell to the ground.