Feng Xing devoted himself to studying the "Wind Determination Method", and finally created an absolutely "static" area outside the body. Seeing the world in this area is tantamount to appreciating a picture. At this time, the world is this picture for Feng Xing, and Feng Xing stretched out his hand and took the "Wind Sword" from this picture.

Having lost the ban of the "Wind Sword", Xuanwu finally gained freedom. Looking up to the sky and roaring, he kept repeating a sentence: "Dead old man, you old immortal, how many years have passed, my Xuanwu is still not dead, what, what can you do with me? What can you do with ......me?"

Xuanwu's tone was filled with deep humiliation and dissatisfaction, which made people feel compassionate.

Out of persuasion, Feng Xing said to Xuanwu: "Xuanwu senior, that old man is not trying to embarrass you, he really wants to give you the cultivation method of the 'Law of the Two Rituals'. Hearing this, Xuanwu quieted down, stared at Feng Xing intently with a pair of giant eyes, and motioned for Feng Xing to continue.

Feng Xing was still sitting on the ground, holding the dark blue long sword in his hand, the Feng Ding Sword, but his tone was extremely weak, "Senior, I barely learned the 'Feng Ding Method', took the Feng Ding Sword, and lifted the ban on you, now, the cultivation method of the 'Liangyi Law' is on your turtle shell, you can ...... it yourself"

Feng Xing didn't expect that his words would anger Xuanwu, but instead of calming down, Xuanwu was furious, "You dare to say that I am a turtle?"

Feng Xing held the "Feng Ding Sword" in his right hand, and quickly pushed forward with his left hand, and said: "Xuanwu senior, please listen to me-the junior has no intention of offending, but the senior, your appearance is very similar to that sea...... When the word "turtle ......" was spoken, he hesitated, fearing that he would be angry with Xuanwu if he was not careful. Seeing that Xuanwu didn't make a move, Feng Xingcai said carefully: "Senior, your name moves the universe, how dare the younger generation offend, if the senior doesn't like it, the younger generation will no longer be called so." ”

Xuanwu laughed, looked indifferent, and said, "Boy, the old man has this temper, I hope it doesn't scare you." ”

Feng Xingchang breathed a long sigh of relief, stroked his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and quickly closed his eyes and breathed. Xuanwu knew at a glance that although this Feng Xing had learned the "Wind Determination Method" and withdrawn the "Wind Determination Sword", his body could not withstand such martial arts moves at all. In this case, it is like grasping the charcoal in the furnace with your hands, although you can catch it, your hands will inevitably be burned.

To put it bluntly, the popularity itself is not hard enough, and if you force high-stage martial arts, you will inevitably be counterattacked.

This injury seems to be extremely serious, Xuanwu is already a cultivator of the "Four Elephant Realm", how can he not know how powerful it is, and he will no longer disturb the popularity, close his eyes and concentrate, and "observe" the "Law of the Two Instruments" on his body.

The two of them were so quietly facing each other, one healing, the other studying, and before they knew it, the sun was rising in the east and setting in the west, and it had been three rounds. At dawn on the fourth day, the morning sun was rising, and the wind was whistling, Huo Ran got up, raised the Fengding sword, and flicked it on the sword with his left hand, showing a proud joy on his face.

"Awake?" Xuanwu slowly raised his huge eyelids and said slowly, "Boy, with your current cultivation, it is indeed a miracle that you can actually cast the 'Wind Determination Method' of the 'Four Elephant Realm' without dying." ”

If an ordinary person said this, it would be nothing, but from Xuanwu's mouth, it was undoubtedly a huge compliment to Fengxing. Feng Xing hurriedly saluted Xuanwu and said, "Senior, you were pierced by the 'Wind Sword' and you can still not die, this is a real miracle." I think that even if it were any other person in the 'Four Elephants of the World', he would have died a long time ago. ”

The popular words seem to be a simple return salute, but in fact, they are very knowledgeable. Fengxing said that Xuanwu's immortality was a real miracle, but he was paying tribute to Xuanwu's praise for himself. In the latter sentence, comparing the Vermilion Bird, the Green Dragon, and the White Tiger with Xuanwu is a genuine admiration for Xuanwu by Fengxing.

"Hehe, boy, I know you're complimenting me, but, invisibly, you're also telling the truth. Xuanwu said proudly, "The hateful old man back then pointed us to the 'Four Elephants Realm', and designated me 'Green Dragon', 'White Tiger', 'Vermilion Bird', and 'Xuanwu' as the 'Four Elephants in the World', so that the four of us guarded the secret history of the universe, and promised to teach the four of us the 'Law of Two Instruments' on the day of retirement, 'Green Dragon', 'White Tiger' and 'Vermilion Bird' have no backbone at all, and they agree that I am the only one who dares to fight against the dead old man!"

Xuanwu is a man of temperament and has a strong temperament, and when he talks about this past, he is even more indignant and out of control: "It's a pity that the dead old man's cultivation is too perverted, with my 'Four Elephant Realm' skills, I can't even take one of his moves, and I was given by him with a sword in this Nanbao Mountain Forte...... Boy, it's not the old man I brag about it, the old man's sword is fixed on my Xuanwu, if it is fixed on those three soft bones, they will die a long time ago......"

Xuanwu's evaluation of "Green Dragon", "White Tiger", and "Vermilion Bird" naturally has subjective exaggeration, but for the evaluation of the mysterious old man, Xuanwu's words are quite pertinent. Xuanwu hated the mysterious old man, but he was quite convinced.

"Xuanwu seniors, juniors still have something unclear, I don't know if I can answer. Feng Xing asked very carefully, "I hope that the seniors can answer a question or two and solve the doubts in the hearts of the juniors." ”

Xuanwu was free today, and he was praised so highly by Fengxing, he was naturally in a good mood, laughed, and said: "Boy, it doesn't hurt to ask, the old man knows everything." ”

Feng Xing looked at Xuanwu's giant eyes and asked sincerely: "Senior, since the old man's sword is so powerful, how did you achieve 'immortality'?" Xuanwu's eyes widened again, and he was a little angry, and said solemnly: "Didn't I say it before? When it is put into the earth, it is the earth, and when it is unearthed, it is Xuanwu. As long as my Xuanwu stands on the ground, the dead old man can't kill the stone demon of my demon clan, and he can't kill my Xuanwu. ”

In the face of Xuanwu's anger, Feng Xing was not panicked at all, he had already touched Xuanwu's temper, and said with a smile: "I asked this question, in fact, to ask the second question, senior, since your demon clan has the power of 'Kun Di Yuan', and my wing clan has the power of 'Xun Feng Yuan', since you can stand on the ground, you will not be killed, then, can I Feng Xing do it, as long as I stand in the wind, I will not be killed?"

is so clever and popular, it seems to be affirming and complimenting this Xuanwu, but in fact, it is just asking for advice. This kind of advice is really useful, especially for a violent temper like Xuanwu, which is the most effective.

Although Xuanwu's cultivation is high, his thinking is simple and rough, and he paced a few steps in the huge Xuanwu Hall with heavy steps, before he looked at Fengxing and said: "You kid called Fengxing, you ask this question, I have a word of praise for you, and a sentence of criticism, I don't know which one you are willing to listen to first?"

Feng Xing was not nervous at all, and said happily: "Xuanwu senior, there is no need to say words of appreciation, you can criticize me directly." Xuanwu was also happy, smiled, and said: "The kid really has the demeanor of Ling Bu back then, but I still want to tell you that you are good at learning different cultivation methods from different objects, or you can learn about the martial arts of various ethnic groups from the side, which is convenient for facing the enemy, this, as a martial artist, is really worthy of appreciation, but ......"

But the latter words are what Feng Xing wants to hear the most, and Feng Xing's body can't help but tilt forward slightly, listening attentively.

"However, do you know that in the cosmos, the eight elements, each with different attributes, elements of different races, there is nothing worth learning from. My 'Kun Di Yuan' cultivation method that cannot be killed is definitely not suitable for any other race. You want to be a higher level of cultivation, you want to reach my level, and you have only one goal, and that is Ling Bu. ”

As if he had been empowered, Feng Xing had a feeling of sudden enlightenment, thrust the Feng Ding Sword towards the ground, knelt down towards Xuanwu with a straight end, and said: "Thanks to the teachings of the seniors, the younger generations ask this question, it is indeed that on the one hand, they want to take a shortcut in their cultivation, and on the other hand, they want to know more about the cultivation method of 'Kun Di Yuan', so as to fight the enemy. The careful thinking of the juniors was seen through by the seniors, and the seniors not only did not get angry, but taught sincerely, and the juniors knelt down to thank them. As he spoke, he kowtowed three times sincerely.

In the face of the popular gift, Xuanwu did not stop it, nor was he polite, Xuanwu said happily: "Fengxing, the old man is still qualified to accept your worship, for the sake of your cultivation, the old man will give you a gift." As he spoke, Xuanwu stretched out his forefoot, stretched out his back, grabbed a protruding barb on his body, and broke it with a fierce blow.

Just like that, there was a sound like a landslide and a crack, and a wave of air came out from the fracture, blowing towards the wind, and the wind had a feeling of being untenable.

Xuanwu trembled, it seemed that this break was extremely painful.

Xuanwu held the broken thorn, gritted his teeth, and said: "Fengxing, first, the old man appreciates your demeanor, quite the demeanor of Ling Bu back then; second, you risked your life, cast the 'Wind Determination Method', pulled out the 'Wind Determination Sword', and returned my freedom, there is nothing to repay, so I will give you a scabbard." As he spoke, the broken thorn in his hand had turned into a heavy substantive scabbard.

Xuanwu threw the scabbard into Fengxing's hand and said: "This scabbard is a part of my Xuanwu body, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon for tens of millions of years. I'll give you a gift. ”

Feng Xing could naturally feel the preciousness of this scabbard, and kowtowed again, but only said thank you. Fengxing knows that a character like Xuanwu has too much to say, but it is cumbersome.

Xuanwu turned around, looked at the sky outside the window, and said, "Boy-Fengxing, is there any problem, if not, the old man will have to leave." ”

Feng Xing got up and inserted the "Fengding Sword" into the scabbard, and the size was extremely consistent. It's not surprising to think about it, this "Fengding Sword" has been inserted in Xuanwu's body for so long, and Xuanwu is naturally extremely familiar with it.

Feng Xing looked up at Xuanwu's back and said, "Senior, I have a very important thing to ask, may I ask, who is that damn old man in your mouth?"