Chapter 533: Meet the Patriarch
Bian Qing stepped on the steps and immediately remembered where he had seen this familiar scene. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
It should be right, in the Fengming Secret Realm. Bian Qing recalled that he was trapped in the secret realm that day, but accidentally found a space in mid-air, in that space, there was a strange mirror, and it was in this space that he truly understood the power of space.
The steps in front of me were very similar to the original spatial secret realm, but the distance was much shorter, and the steps were only a few hundred steps before they came to an end. The master and apprentice came to the end of the steps, and a cloud of white clouds flew quickly, and the white clouds enveloped the space, and it was difficult for the outside world to see anything except a white cloud.
And in front of the master and apprentice, a secret room carved with white jade has been presented in front of them.
"Salute!"
The old man Xiangyun looked solemn, and took the lead in bowing to the secret room, Bian Qing did the same, he was a person who was a heavy courtesy, and his master was so respectful to this place, of course he would not be ignorant of the severity.
After the salute, Bian Qing only felt that his body was light, and he looked around and realized that he had already stood in the secret room with the jade wall as the wall, and the old man Xiangyun was standing in front of a wall as smooth as a mirror, looking at a portrait in a daze.
"Bian Qing, this is the psychic patriarch, kowtow to her!"
The old man Xiangyun said with a finger portrait.
"Yes!"
Bian Qing knelt down as he said, and suddenly a wonderful power came out of the portrait and injected into Bian Qing's body, Bian Qing only felt a tremor in the sea of consciousness, and in this instant, his sea of consciousness expanded by nearly one percent, becoming thicker and more profound, which also made Bian Qing's divine sense power skyrocket again.
Kowtowing to a portrait, Bian Qing was originally a little reluctant, but it was not until this moment that he knew the benefits he had obtained, which was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
After the salute, Bian Qing stood up, and then looked at the portrait of the jade wall, the picture scroll was simple and elegant, the figure in the painting turned out to be a beautiful woman, this woman looked up to the sky and the moon, only a faint back, but when he looked at the woman's raised right hand, his brain suddenly roared.
"It's her, it's her—"
A voice that was both frightened and resentful roared from the depths of his mind. Although the voice was extremely low, it was still sensed by Bian Qing. This is the sound of the black blood scimitar that disappeared from the misty jungle, and there was an exotic demon spirit hidden in the black blood scimitar, but he didn't expect that this terrifying evil spirit was actually hidden in his brain.
The voice of the evil spirit flashed, and the right hand of the woman in the portrait, Bian Qing suddenly felt very familiar, if he was not mistaken, that flawless arm, he had also seen it in the underground space of the Vast Miao Immortal Sect, his invisible ring, at that time, was worn on such an arm, that arm was so perfect and moving, Bian Qing was still difficult to forget after many years.
"Psychic Patriarch, Hao Miao Immortal Sect, Black Blood Scimitar, what is the connection between this?!"
Bian Qing's head is as big as a fight, everything reveals mystery, as if it is a mystery, but there is a relationship between there and not, he can't say, even if it is to the old man Xiangyun, he can't tell these secrets, because he is just guessing.
"Bian Qing, you have already worshiped the ancestor! From now on, you are the chief disciple of my Penglai Immortal Sect's psychic lineage, wait a while, you take my instructions, go to the Deacon Peak on the south bank, and receive your identity token, the general situation of my Penglai Immortal Sect, you will naturally understand clearly, and I won't talk to you as a teacher." ”
The old man Xiangyun could not hide the joy in his heart, the psychic patriarch had ascended to the upper realm thousands of years ago, and he was the most loyal disciple of the psychic patriarch, and now, he also had his own disciples, all along, the old man Xiangyun wanted to shatter the void, ascend to the upper realm, to find his own teacher, and practiced for thousands of years, but only reached the realm of Yuanwu Zun, and failed to do so at all.
The psychic patriarch is not the suzerain of Penglai Immortal Sect, but her status, thousands of years ago, is not much lower than the suzerain of Penglai Immortal Sect, Xiangyun Old Man and his junior brother Hu Youyi, is a pair of orphans who lost their parents due to the war, was rescued by the psychic patriarch, not only raised the two of them, but also taught them a body of martial arts.
In Penglai Immortal Sect, the psychic vein is the most special, and it can be said that no one dares to provoke it. This is entirely because of the prestige of the psychic patriarch back then, this Baiyun Peak is her exclusive cultivation place, even if she is the sect master of the Penglai Immortal Sect, she does not dare to disturb this place easily.
"Bian Qing, your martial arts skills are extremely complex, and you can't read them all as a teacher, this is your chance, I won't force you to tell everything. But along the way of martial arts, noble essence is not expensive and miscellaneous, noble specialty is not expensive and scattered, and noble balance is not expensive and skillful. Aside from your exercises, you first demonstrate the martial arts you have mastered to the teacher, and the teacher has his own saying!"
The old man Xiangyun did not ask Bian Qing to bow to his master, he had long seen that Bian Qing was fond of martial arts, and knew that the best way to ambush the heart of his apprentice was to let him learn something, as long as he taught sincerely, let Bian Qing learn something, with Bian Qing's temperament, he would naturally respect his master. As for those red tape and false etiquette, don't do it.
The words of the old man Xiangyun made Bian Qing sweat like rain. He was good at martial arts since he was a child, but he suffered from no one to teach him, and before the age of fifteen, he only secretly learned a set of "Paiyun Palm", but he did not get any exercises.
Since leaving Geshu City, he has had many adventures along the way, practicing more and more exercises, and mastering a variety of martial arts.
On the contrary, in terms of martial arts, Bian Qing continued to harvest precious yuan weapons, and began to practice various martial arts, including fist techniques, bow techniques, and of course, his favorite swordsmanship and body method, in order to improve the realm of martial arts, he relied on his superhuman talent to know the sea, almost absorbed hundreds of thousands of martial arts moves, and used this as a guide to constantly enrich his martial arts.
Although the martial arts moves practiced are varied, Bian Qing prefers to simplify the complex, but he has not been affected too much, however, relying too much on the help of Zhihai, it is inevitable that in terms of digesting martial arts, there is a sense of devouring alive, seemingly freewheeling, often when facing the enemy, but also rely on his most proficient martial arts to break the enemy, this is Bian Qing's helplessness, today was said by the old man Xiangyun, immediately understood.
The old man Xiangyun was convinced by reason, and Bian Qing was convinced when he heard it, so he naturally didn't dare to hide it in front of the master, and used all his martial arts skills.
From the Cloud Palm to the Void Breaking Fist, to the Longbow Swordsmanship, the Heavenly Feather Swordsmanship, the Dragon God Bow Technique, and the Space Footwork, he can be said to have no reservations.
In the end, Bian Qing also practiced the concealment technique and soul deterrence technique that he had comprehended, and presented them one by one in front of the old man Xiangyun, without the slightest concern or hindrance.
At first, the old man Xiangyun became more and more happy, and the more he watched, the more satisfied he became, but later, he became more and more worried and worried.
Bian Qing's other martial arts skills are okay, but there are only two martial arts, after watching Bian Qing's display, the old man Xiangyun's brows are furrowed, and he almost fidgets. (To be continued.) )