Chapter 9: The Secret of the Sword Wielder

Ning Yi's smile froze instantly. {with}{dream} ั‰ww{suimะตng][com}

The old man's smile was still there.

The three words "sword bearer" are the biggest secret in Ning Yi's heart.

At this moment, dense beads of sweat oozed from the young man's forehead, and there was a burst of explosions from his spine, and the beast-like vigilance straightened up his upper body, staring at the old ancestor of the West Sea, trying to figure out where the other party saw that it was his own half of the bone flute leaf Is it the divinity of the fine snow when it comes out of the sheath Is it exposed In a short moment, countless pictures overlapped, making Ning Yi a little trance.

The old man gently kowtowed in front of his knee.

The sound of drizzle under the eaves gradually faded away.

Looking at the foot of Shushan Mountain, the small frost mountain, shrouded in fog, can't really be seen.

At this moment, even if the Great Sui Emperor came in person and moved the Iron Law of the Great Sui, he would not be able to uncover the formation seal of the ancestors of the West Sea on Xiaoshuang Mountain.

"I went to the back mountain. โ€

Ye Changfeng spoke calmly.

"I saw the corpse of 'it'. โ€

At this moment, Ning Yi understood, he no longer pretended to be crazy and stupid, but rubbed his cheeks and acquiesced to the old man's words.

Ye Changfeng just smiled at this, Ning Yi looked at the old man's face, and suddenly understood a very simple truth.

If the existence of the sword-wielder is the biggest secret in this world.

Then the old man in front of him must be a very small number of people who are qualified to know.

It's like Master Pei Min who is looking for himself to borrow a sword at Yangping Waterfall.

Ning Yi suddenly had a deeper guess in his heart.

Is the Nirvana realm qualified to know the "sword bearer", or is it said that what the sword bearer wants to do requires the help of some Nirvana realm?

No, it's not

He has always hidden the identity of the "sword bearer", but when they met, they did not hide Pei Min and the ancestor of the West Sea, both of whom could see at a glance the power where their bone flute was, but the Song Que couple who met on the Hongshan Plateau did not have a strange look at themselves.

It is difficult to say whether the two Lingshan Keqing and the Holy Lord of Yaochi know about the existence of the sword wielder.

But the couple, apparently, did not see the identity of their sword wielders.

Ning Yi took a deep breath and said, "Sir, what is it?"

Ye Changfeng listened to this, his eyes were a little surprised.

The Old Ancestor of the West Sea was a little puzzled, frowned, and said, "You killed it with the White Bone Plain, you don't know what it is?"

Ning Yi shook his head.

He was a little helpless, thinking that the voice in the bone flute had only appeared once, and he was ignorant at that time, only knowing that he had consumed a huge amount of divinity, and he had assumed the identity of the "sword bearer", and since then, there has been no guidance.

The old man sitting under the eaves suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, he looked at Ning Yi and said slowly: "Then you don't know what the sword wielder is?"

Ning Yi said calmly: "I don't know anything." โ€

Ning Yi saw the old man's silent and strange expression, and explained with a slightly weak forehead: "But I am really the sword bearer. โ€

Ye Changfeng looked at Ning Yi.

The old man seemed to have seen something very funny.

He laughed.

"I've met the previous sword-wielder a few times, we've drunk together, and I've killed people together. โ€

Ye Changfeng sighed a little emotionally and said: "But in the final analysis, the friendship is not deep, and it can only be regarded as a journey together, so I don't know much." โ€

Ning Yi took a light breath.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was recalling his past, and he muttered: "The sword wielder is very young, with a black robe, and he can't see his face clearly, I was also very young at that time, less than a hundred years old, and I had just broken through Nirvana"

At this point, Ning Yi chuckled in his heart.

He looked at the old ancestor in front of him speechlessly, thinking that he would be nirvana before he was a hundred years old?

Sure enough, if you want to meet the legendary sword-wielder, or go with it, you need an extremely high realm.

"The world of the Great Sui is not peaceful. โ€

Ye Changfeng paused.

Then he laughed, "That's the first thing the sword-wielder said to me. โ€

The old man raised his sleeves, and the sword qi surged out, and in front of Ning Yi, he spelled out the picture of the moment in the back mountain, the circular mountain and the river flowed, and the shadow corpse that he had cut down floated and sank in it.

Lu Sheng's old ancestor's talisman naturally couldn't trap Ye Changfeng.

The old man stretched out a finger and lightly pointed to the dead body floating in the river Styx.

"Because they exist. โ€

Ye Changfeng frowned, and said: "Before I met the sword wielder, I had already encountered it, or said they, I originally thought that this was the magic of the ghost cultivation in Southern Xinjiang, similar to the art of seizing the house, but later I found out that this was not the case, they had a completely different structure from the creatures of these two worlds. โ€

"It's not just the humans in the Great Sui world, but also the demon spirits in the demon clan that resist 'them'. Ye Changfeng narrowed his eyes and said, "It's hard for me to tell you what this is, if we are creatures born by bathing in light, then they are shadows in the darkness." โ€

Ning Yi's breathing was a little stagnant.

He didn't expect that the "shadow" news he got from the mouth of the ancestor of the West Sea was still quite fragmentary and fragmentary.

"They're hard to kill. Ye Changfeng frowned and said, "I have tried many methods, but it is difficult to kill them completely, but I know that there is a method that can kill this kind of creature extremely quickly." โ€

Ning Yi lay across the oil-paper umbrella in front of his knee, and the scabbard trembled slightly.

It's the same as when I first met the old man.

Ye Changfeng spread out his palms, his fingertips lingering with wind and thunder, and he said softly: "What can kill them quickly is the sword bone of the sword wielder. The last time we met, he gave me a touch of divinity that was different from that, and if I encountered heretics in the dark, I could use them to completely annihilate their spirituality. โ€

Ning Yi suddenly realized.

No wonder when I first saw Mr. Ye, the fine snow couldn't stop trembling.

It turned out that this was the reason why Mr. Ye recognized his identity.

"These are all what the previous sword bearer said to you" Ning Yi said respectfully, and suddenly wondered: "Who was the previous sword wielder?"

Ye Changfeng shook his head and said, "I don't know." โ€

Ning Yi was silent, thinking that the old gentleman had already said that when the two met for the first time, the sword bearer was dressed in a black robe, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Is the last sword-wielder dead" Ning Yi let out a long breath, looking lonely.

"When the sword bearer takes off the sword bone, it is equivalent to death, because the responsibility of this identity lies all with the sword bone, and now, the white bone plain is in your hands. Ye Changfeng looked at Ning Yi and said: "I have walked through two worlds, stepped on all corners of the world, some people are worried that the Great Sui will be subverted by the demon clan in the future, because the war between the north and south of the gray world has never stopped, but in fact, this is not the case, as long as the barrier of the inverted hanging sea is still there, then the two worlds will never really start a war, the demon clan cannot cross the sea, and it is impossible for humans to go deep into the sea." โ€

Ning Yi nodded, holding his breath.

"I thought that the threat of the Great Sui was not the demon clan, but the shadow. Ye Changfeng said such a sentence very seriously.

"The unknown is the most terrifying, but no one knows what it is" The old man smiled and said, "I thought you knew." โ€

Ning Yi looked bitter, moved his throat, and didn't open his mouth after all.

He concealed the matter of the divine pool in his dantian, if he was not mistaken, as his cultivation realm continued to improve, when he reached a strong enough realm, the White Bone Plain would be completely opened, which contained a very valuable inheritance, and when the last sword bearer walked the world, I am afraid it was already the Nirvana realm.

Avoid being targeted by shadows before you look at them.

Even Ye Changfeng didn't know the origin of the shadow

"You, like that person, are a monster that needs to devour a lot of resources to advance. Ye Changfeng looked at Ning Yi and said helplessly: "I really don't know, how did such a freak swallow a Penglai elixir before reaching the Nirvana realm, and you swallowed a Penglai elixir to break through the barrier of the Seven Realms, and if you want to successfully live the star, I don't know how many heavenly and earthly treasures are needed, even if you hollow out a whole holy mountain, can you afford it?"

Ning Yi smiled bitterly.

There's a long way to go.

"That's why I let you take that pill. Ye Changfeng smiled and said softly: "Ning Yi, you are not the same as other people's paths, if you don't guess wrong, you just need to eat it, and that sword bone will help you temper your body and polish your sword qi, right?"

Ning Yi nodded.

"But you still went to Changling. โ€

Ye Changfeng looked at the young man in front of him meaningfully, and said, "I realized my natal sword heart as I wished, but the Changling stone tablet was lifeless, and it didn't taste good, right?"

Ning Yi also smiled and nodded.

"I've walked with the sword-bearer for some time. Ye Changfeng looked at Ning Yi and said, "He asked me a question back then, and now I'll ask you instead." โ€

The rain continued behind the old man, and he returned to the past.

Raindrops dotted under the eaves of the roof.

The black-robed sword-wielder asked himself.

"Ye Changfeng, if you are a sword bearer, one day you want to exchange your death for the life of this world, are you willing?"

The voice of the ancestor of the West Sea was word-by-word.

"Ning Yi, if one day, you want to exchange your death for the life of the world, are you willing?"

Quiescence.

This time, Ning Yi didn't nod or shake his head.

The boy sat upright, looking at his teacher seriously.

Ye Changfeng's eyes were as calm as a lake of spring water, undisturbed, and he couldn't see the slightest emotional fluctuation.

The old man's sleeves were in the breeze, waiting for the young man's answer.

Time flows slowly.

In the room where the pin drop can be heard.

The moment the raindrops fall on the ground.

The boy's crisp voice sounded.

Just two words.

"No, it won't. โ€

Ning Yi smiled and said, "I will live, and I will let this world live." โ€

(There's another chapter.) Don't wait for children's shoes that don't stay up late. ๏ผ‰