Chapter 54: Broken Sky Cliff I

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Nie Feng saw Song Xiao's body fall to the ground from mid-air, unconscious, and couldn't help but change his expression, and suddenly thought of a person in his mind, the old man who had been in the bamboo forest and punished him for sweeping the floor. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Could it be that it was he who rescued himself? Nie Feng was the one who comprehended the power of the Dao there in the first place.

Therefore, he is the only one who will help him.

Other than that, Nie Feng couldn't think of anyone else.

After Elder Song Xiao fell unconscious, the mysterious man hidden in the shadows appeared, but the moment he saw his figure, he was immediately replaced by a black wind.

"What a speed!"

After the strong wind, there was only a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

At the same time, the black wind swept directly past Nie Feng's body, and Nie Feng also disappeared in place.

This scene was just a fleeting thing, but it made countless people feel shocked, that mysterious person is very strong.

I'm afraid that Elder Song Xiao never dreamed that not only did he not kill Nie Feng this time, but he was also confused and offended a terrifying mysterious powerhouse.

If Liu Tianyuan's father, Liu Zheng, was present, he might be able to vaguely guess who the mysterious person was.

......

A cliff with a broken cliff, a splashing waterfall, and a falling flower.

On the cliff wall, there are two large characters engraved like swimming dragons:

"Trenches!"

A terrifying aura condensed between the lines, as if as long as you glanced at it, you could feel the aura of the Great Dao rushing to your face.

What kind of cultivator can carve such big characters!

"Dao, Kedao, very Dao. Name, name, very name!"

The old voice echoed in all directions, as if muttering to himself.

Nie Feng slowly opened his eyes and found that he was now in a strange place. The environment here is elegant, the plants and flowers are fragrant, and it is a very natural place.

Sitting up from the ground, Nie Feng rubbed his eyes, and looked back to see a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged in front of the cliff, as if thinking about something.

And for that old man, Nie Feng was at a loss and puzzled, he had never seen this person before, but why did he want to help him?

Nie Feng clearly knew in his heart that it was the old man in front of him who saved him in Song Xiao's hands.

After moving his body, Nie Feng found that the injuries he had suffered had completely healed, which was completely different from his previous self, as if he had changed his secondary body.

"Are you awake?"

The old man asked calmly, but did not look back.

Nie Feng snorted and nodded slightly.

"What's your name?"

The old man asked.

"The blood of the disciples in the lower outer sect is ruthless. ā€

Nie Feng still uses his pseudonym.

"Blood is merciless, that's not the name for you. The old man smiled, as if he had seen through something, "I see that you have the power of the Tao in your body, and when you fight with people, you can send and receive freely, I don't know where your power of the Tao comes from?"

It was an unintentional epiphany. ā€

Nie Feng replied.

"Epiphany?"

The old man seemed to smile, softly, lightly.

From his back, the whole person seemed to be very thin and haggard.

"Epiphany? good, very good......"

The old man seemed to be talking to himself, and as if he was talking to Nie Feng, with a smile on his face.

Frowning slightly, Nie Feng asked in a low voice, "I don't seem to know my predecessors, why do you want to save me?"

"There must be a fate when there is a fate, and there is no fate when there is no fate. are both fellow enlightened people, why should they have known each other when they meet?"

The old man said, got up slowly, walked in front of Nie Feng, and said:

"Your cultivation is the sevenfold Qi Martial Realm, and you can realize a trace of the power of the Great Dao at the stage of the Qi Martial Realm, this kind of talent is hard to find, and it can even be called a demon. Although you fought with that Song Xiao and blocked his fatal blow with the help of the power of the Dao, do you know what happened at that moment?"

When Nie Feng heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, obviously not knowing what the old man wanted to say.

"You come with me. ā€

The old man looked at Nie Feng, then smiled lightly, raised his footsteps, and came to the "Heavenly Trench Cliff" with Nie Feng.

"What do you think of the inscription of the word 'moat'?"

The old man asked with a smile.

"The handwriting is vigorous, like a shock. Moreover, there is also the breath of the Tao hidden in it. ā€

Nie Feng exclaimed.

The old man shook his head slightly: "What you see is only the surface, just the appearance. ā€

"Superficial appearance?"

Nie Feng frowned.

"Dao, Kedao, very Dao. Name, name, name. ā€

The old man said casually, as if he was deliberately reminding Nie Feng of something.

The old man's words suddenly made Nie Feng's face solemn, savoring the deep meaning of that sentence.

"Dao, Kedao, very Dao. Name, name, name. ā€

With a silent recitation in his mouth, Nie Feng simply stood in place, closed his eyes, and kept repeating the same sentence in his mind.

The old man looked at Nie Feng again, smiled and nodded, as if he was satisfied and happy.

But if Nie Feng wants to understand something from this sentence, I'm afraid it will not be easy, even the old man himself has only realized the slightest hint, and he has not comprehended the essence of it at all.

The old man's intention was to test Nie Feng's understanding.

You must know that if ordinary people hear what he just said, they will only feel confused and do not know what to do, and there are very few people like Nie Feng who enter a state of contemplation and contemplation in an instant!

......

Half an hour later, Nie Feng opened his eyes and broke away from the state of selfless cultivation, still with incomprehension and confusion in his eyes.

The realization just now made him feel that the power of his Dao had obviously increased and improved a lot.

However, he didn't have a clue about that profound and incomprehensible sentence.

The old man looked at the expression on Nie Feng's face, couldn't help but chuckle, and said:

"People in the Qi Martial Realm, it is not easy to do this like you. What I just said is about understanding the Tao, and needless to say you, even I don't understand the subtlety of it. ā€

After hearing this, the puzzled look on Nie Feng's face was slightly relieved.

A powerful person like the old man couldn't understand and comprehend that sentence, let alone Nie Feng.

"May I ask what kind of realm is the cultivation of the seniors?"

Nie Feng said with some curiosity.

"You're interested in that, guess for yourself. ā€

The old man smiled and said with a smile.

Immediately, Nie Feng didn't ask any more. The old man's strength is unfathomable, how can he guess it?

"I haven't asked for the names of my seniors before. ā€

"I have no name, no surname, in the sect, just as I am a dispensable existence. ā€

The old man's white hair moved slightly with the wind, and there was an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.

His every move is very approachable, giving people the feeling of being a mentor and like a relative and elder.

"Among your sects, have you ever heard of the Broken Sky Cliff?"

The old man turned his head and suddenly asked Nie Feng.

Broken at the end of the world?

Just hearing this name, Nie Feng had never heard of it, he was just a new disciple, and he didn't know anything about some things in the sect.

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