Chapter 8 In this life, this sword is only for mortals
Seeing the earth-shattering sword of the old sword fairy, Li Molan no longer had any contempt for this sloppy old man, and he really saw the picture of the mountain peak being cut off by a sword, which was more realistic than any saliva description, and such a huge momentum...... If you want to say that it is really possible to slash the netherworld with a sword, it seems that it is really very possible? The boy has not seen the cultivator of the rumored netherworld, and his power is only a description of a few words, and he has seen some cultivators on weekdays, and they are all low-level small fish, and they can't see the mystery, and the sword moves are like fighting with ordinary martial artists, and there is not much immortal energy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Boy, are you satisfied now? Do you still doubt whether the old man is qualified to be your master? Although you didn't say those words in your heart, why can't the old man see your little thoughts? This time the old man showed his hand, what else do you complain?" The old man with a straight face stared at the boy on the back of the cow.
"Hmm...... That mountain peak is really evil, it was cut off without provoking anything, how many flowers and plants do you have to crush?" Li Molan didn't take the old man's shoulder sword with two goatees in his mouth, and he was about to fight, and when he saw the boy looking at him directly, his raised arm finally put it down.
After all, I have traveled all over this great Beihai, and after walking for many years, I have found such a disciple, and his heart is also considered to be the best, if it is broken, where will I cry?
The dry old man glared, threw the dragon elephant sword, which was ranked first in the North Sea, into the boy's arms like throwing something worthless, and said: "Hold it well! Walk in the red dust, refine the sword heart, you and this sword can't be separated at all, yes, just like you think, don't look at me like that, even if it's a thatched house, you can bring this sword to me!"
I don't know if the last half of the sentence is true or false, and Shangmaofang also carries this sword, which is too bad for this Beihai Dragon Elephant, Li Molan estimated that it was the angry words of this bad old man, but she was a little uncertain, and she was sad for a while.
"What if I shake my hand and drop this dragon elephant sword that shook the North Sea into the pit?" the boy asked as if on purpose.
"Then you can fish it out for me, and then don't get too bad about it, and keep holding it!" replied the old man in coarse cloth with two goatees.
"That's a lot of. Li Molan muttered.
The boy suddenly asked, "Dry old man, let's travel...... Oh no, it's walking in the red dust, is it considered martial arts?"
"Sort of a fart. The old man said angrily: "You haven't practiced sword moves, you haven't practiced true qi, and you haven't refined your muscles and bones, to put it bluntly, you don't do anything, you are a fart cultivator! Where is there such an easy cultivation?"
"It's not what you said. Li Molan pursed her lips and said, "Then what am I going to do with this sword heart, it's useless." ”
The old sword fairy explained: "If you want to inherit the mantle of the old man, it is inevitable that you will have to communicate with this dragon elephant sword, your future sword moves, true qi, and then turn into sword qi, all of which must be accompanied by this dragon elephant sword, and naturally you must cultivate a tacit understanding." Entering the world to practice, in fact, is to let you and this arrogant dragon elephant sword travel all over the world, see through the red dust, and then return to the original point, then you hold the dragon elephant sword that has the same mind to practice the old man's sword, with your talent, is it more than a thousand miles a day?"
"So...... My key is this sword? You even pick your disciples based on this sword?" the boy looked incredulous.
"This dragon elephant sword has long been psychic, and it has killed countless immortals, otherwise why is it the first place on the list of famous weapons in the North Sea?" The old sword fairy said, "There is only one old man in the history of the Beihai Sword Immortal, what can the old man pass on to his disciples? Then there is only the old man's sword intent, and the old man's sword, you have to inherit the mantle of the old man, speaking of which, it is not this North Sea Dragon Elephant that has been inherited?"
Li Molan nodded with understanding.
"It is said to be an immortal killer...... In the eyes of ordinary people, he is a cultivator, that is, an immortal, how many thousands of years, and I have not seen mortal people who can peek through the mystery, where are those cultivators?
"The old man killed all those cultivators who oppressed the common people with improper hearts, and it is normal to be praised like this, and there are not many powerful people who are really killed...... After all, such a character knows that he has to be restrained, who dares to let the old man hold the handle?" The old man with two goatees suddenly became heroic, and said loudly: "Those really powerful cultivators, those characters who have entered the netherworld alone, who dare to make a mistake in front of the old man? I am not afraid that my dragon elephant sword will cut off their heads!"
"Don't worry, you are so powerful, I will not be able to do it again in the future, and I will definitely not fall into the majesty of this Beihai Sword Immortal. Li Molan suddenly laughed.
"The old man is not worried about this, the old man looks at people, and the qualifications of Long Xiangjian are good, they are never bad. ”
The old sword fairy said in a chic manner, and he didn't know if he was praising himself, whether it was the dragon elephant sword, or the delicate boy on the back of the green ox.
The old green cow listened to the heroic conversation of the old man and the young man, and his nose was breathing, and he didn't know what opinion he was expressing.
On the back of the old green ox on the meadow, the boy gently stroked the plain-looking North Sea Dragon Elephant, hugged it in his arms, and then asked: "Old man, although I follow you to cultivate your sword path, if I want to, can I go to cultivate the Tao in the future?"
"At that time, I was almost old and dead, who would stop you from going to the Tao! At most, six or seven years, the old man will drive the crane to the east, who can stop you little rabbit cub from doing what you want to do? You go to the sky to pick the stars and the moon and don't do the old man's bird business!" The old sword fairy pouted.
Li Molan didn't dare to continue to speak for a while, he pondered for a long time, and he didn't hear what the old guy's attitude was.
The autumn mood in the air becomes lighter and lighter as it gets farther away from the depths of the mountains, and the more intuitive feeling is that the sunlight in the sky is warmer. The mountains north of the North Sea are the real North Sea coast, which is the real Far North, and this time I went south and walked towards the south, of course, I gradually felt warmer.
Smelling the scent of grass, Li Molan quietly peeked at the old man's dry wine and poetry, and didn't see the reason, and hesitated for a long time. In the end, it was probably those thoughts in my heart that prevailed, but in fact, there was no serious inner fierce struggle, so I spoke softly.
"Then I...... Is it possible to go to the Tao?"
The sloppy old man with two goatees had already noticed the boy's small movements, and he laughed for a while, and said: "The old man didn't stop you from going to cultivate, probably when the old man is basically gone, your sword is enough to enter the house, and then you go to cultivate the way of immortality, double cultivation of the sword, there is nothing to do, you have this talent, just do it casually, and the old man will not stop you." ”
Li Molan breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that this bad old man was quite reasonable.
"However, you have to promise the old man one thing. The dry wine poem said suddenly, serious and serious.
"Say it. The boy guessed that this should be an important matter, and might even involve something terrible like whether or not it would make the bad old man die, so he looked serious.
"No matter what level your sword path has come to, no matter what position you stand in those sects, no matter what kind of person you think you are human in your heart, or whether you are an immortal who has become detached from the world after cultivating the Tao...... The dragon elephant of the North Sea in your hand must not be pointed at the people of the North Sea!"
When the old sword fairy spoke, it seemed that the unique heaven and earth were rolling, the autumn wind was blowing, and there were grass clippings being rolled up, rising and falling in the forest.
"Old man Beihai Sword Immortal, in this life, he wields a sword for the people of Beihai! The Dao Domain is the world of cultivators, even if the number of mortals is tens of millions of times that of the Daomen, it still can't change the situation that ordinary people are not as good as dogs. The old man can't change anything, because there are countless cultivators in this Beihai, and even if the old man is invincible in the world, how many people can he manage? Therefore, he can only shock those people in the Dao Sect, act restrained, and not oppress the people too much. ”
Kujiu Shi said sharply: "Promise me, this sword is only for mortals in this life!"
Like a spring thunderstorm, as if the world is changing invisibly, Li Molan feels that there are some things that are resonating strongly in her heart.
"Old man, I still think that my heart is still a little cold, not as righteous as you, and not as concerned about the people of Beihai as you. ”
Li Molan grinned and smiled slightly: "However, I can probably still do this." ”
After that, the boy on the back of the green cow looked at the old sword fairy seriously and seriously, and said in an extremely heavy tone: "In this life, this sword is only for mortals!"
In this life, this sword is only for mortals.
After saying these words, the old and the young all laughed at each other.
The old green cow stepped on the grass.
This time, I went south and walked in the red dust, a total of three and a half years.