Sometimes it really only takes a split second to change someone's mind.

If it hadn't happened a few days ago, Chen would have been the same Chen Bugui.

"Practicing is not an easy task...... Not everyone is suitable for practice. ”

"In the final analysis, ordinary people still occupy the majority of this world, and if you want to cross this step to reach a new height, you need to be conscious."

"There are many living beings in this world, our human race is one of them, the demon race in the west is the second, and the barbarian ghost cultivation in the north is the third, for thousands of years, the three major races have checked and balanced each other, although there is friction between each other, but its impact is not very great."

The man's unhurried words echoed in the room, and the young man on the bed listened very carefully.

Because these things that Zhao Xuan talked about were new things that he had never heard of.

The man stared at Chen Bugui, who had a serious face, carefully considered it, and asked, "How old are you this year?"

"Seventeen."

Although the young man didn't understand why Zhao Xuan asked him his age, he still answered honestly.

"Well, it's not too late......"

The man stood up and put his hands behind his back.

"Do you know what the world lacks the most?!" The man said with his back to the boy.

"What is it?!"

"The last thing in this world is genius...... Unfortunately, from the moment you decided that you wanted to practice, you were destined to go toe-to-toe with these geniuses......"

Or become friends...... Or the enemy. ”

The man lowered his head and gently stroked the blade of the black sword with his hand, and whispered, "But you don't have to worry...... Because I'm going to make you stronger than all of them. ”

The boy did not answer the man's words.

Because he didn't know how to answer, he still stayed on the topic of-for-tat with those geniuses for the words Zhao Xuan said just now.

"Boy, come here."

In the middle of his distraction, the man's words sounded, and the young man paused for a moment, then got up and walked to the man's side.

"Hold it."

Zhao Xuan didn't have any extra words, just handed the black sword in his hand to the young man.

Looking at the black sword in Zhao Xuan's hand, Chen Bugui was a little overwhelmed for a while.

However, without much hesitation, the young man slowly handed out his right hand, and then gently grasped the hilt of the sword.

Airplanes!

The moment the young man held the black sword, the sword body trembled, the buzz scattered, and the space seemed to ripple, and the lining of his clothes flew.

The young man looked panicked, and instinctively wanted to discard the black sword in his hand, but was grasped by a broad hand.

The moment the hand grasped it, everything returned to normal.

"Zhao Xuan, what the hell is this......"

Chen Bugui didn't seem to have come out of the feeling just now, he frowned and looked up to ask, but saw a face full of smiles.

It turns out that Zhao Xuan looks good when he laughs......

"Good, good!"

Chen Bugui didn't understand why the man suddenly became so happy, was it because I held the sword?!

This is the first time Chen Bugui has seen Zhao Xuanxiao, and it is also the first time he has seen him look a little out of shape in front of him without any scruples.

Zhao Xuan saw the doubts in Chen Bugui's heart, and then looked at the black sword in his hand, and said: "This sword is called Soul Guard, which is the symbol of the sword bearer of Jianling, and I am the sword-bearer of the generation of Jianling."

"Sword Ridge?! Sword bearer?! ”

"You have not yet entered the WTO, your understanding is still shallow, Jianling is located in the Xishan Shu realm, and it has been inherited for eight generations, Jianling is different from other sects, there are no door rules, no constraints, and you can come and go freely ......"

"But it's just such a sword ridge, but in my opinion, there is an extremely ridiculous group training."

The man said this, obviously with a hint of helplessness.

"What is it?!" The boy asked curiously.

The man tilted his head and said weakly: "Help the world and help all living beings...... You say it's funny, it's not funny. ”

The young man looked at the helpless man in front of him, and then he carefully recited these eight words in his heart, and then nodded seriously: "I think this is very good."

"What a fart, I can't even save myself, what else to talk about helping sentient beings." The man burst into a foul language without any scruples, as if he had great resistance to Chen Bugui's words.

"The three major academies of Tiandu, those major mountain gates that boast of being famous and upright, and the monks who have Pudu sentient beings on their lips all day long, which one will do these thankless things."

Chen Bugui looked at the scolding Zhao Xuan, and suddenly laughed, it seemed that the man in front of him was his real self.

Zhao Xuanxu saw Chen Bugui's inner thoughts, coughed lightly twice, and said, "No matter what, you have to remember one sentence."

"Don't try to change something when you don't have absolute power......

A hint of loneliness flashed in the man's eyes, although it was very short, it was still keenly captured by the young man.

"Don't worry, I've always been very desperate for my life."

It's like a promise, and it's like a comfort.

"If you really think about this path, then close your eyes and I'll do the rest." Zhao Xuan reminded.

"Then please."

With that, the boy closed his eyes.

Zhao Xuan looked at the young man who made the choice, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

The man's right index and middle fingers pressed together against his forehead, and an invisible force began to spread through the room.

The light flickered, and the stars flashed.

The soft starlight began to swirl around the man's body, and under the pull of the force, a white ball of light began to appear on the man's forehead.

Inside the ball of light was a small, milky white transparent sword.

This is Zhao Xuan's sword intent.

Accumulated his lifelong kendo perception.

At the moment when the ball of light was withdrawn, Zhao Xuan's face began to turn pale, and the starlight around him began to flicker brightly and dimly.

But Zhao Xuan didn't hesitate at all, he guided the ball of light to slowly stick into Chen Bugui's eyebrows, and then slowly integrated it into the young man's sea of knowledge.

"Uh......"

The boy in the darkness frowned and let out a painful groan. Recite.

Chen Bugui felt as if his head had been pricked by thousands of needles at this time, and the tingling sensation kept stimulating his mental defense.

"Let go of the sea and hold your breath."

The man's firm words came from the darkness.

As the ball of light gradually merged, the pain gradually decreased.

Chen Bugui was introverted, and saw a white ball of light suspended in his sea of consciousness.

The ball of light was quietly suspended in the sea of knowledge, exuding a soft light, and inside the ball of light, Chen Bugui saw a small white transparent sword.

"What is this?!" Chen Bugui looked at the ball of light with a puzzled expression.

Before Chen Bu could return to his senses, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in his sea of consciousness.

The moment the whirlpool appeared, a powerful suction force swept from the depths of the whirlpool.

At this time, Chen Bugui, his body was like a bottomless pit, constantly devouring the starlight around him.

"What a bottomless pit......"

Zhao Xuan looked at Chen Bugui, who kept devouring Xinghui in front of him, and shook his head helplessly, "Then let your little guy swallow enough at one time, and it will be regarded as a meeting gift for you." ”

As the words fell, Zhao Xuan's aura gradually increased, and more and more starlight began to condense, and finally it was devoured by Chen Bugui.

It wasn't until the afterglow of the setting sun outside fell on Izumo that the confrontation between the two in the room came to an end.

Chen Bugui was still in an unconscious state at this time, he only felt that he was in an abnormal spirit now, and he could even hear the sound of striking iron in the blacksmith shop in the town.

On the other hand, Zhao Xuan, the whole person looked extremely weak, and his breath floated up and down.

Just breaking through one initial realm caused him to fall into two realms, this kid is really not a fuel-efficient lamp......

Looking at the young man who was in his state of enlightenment, Zhao Xuan grinned at the corner of his mouth and muttered: "Boy, how far you can go depends on whether you have this enlightenment."

Under Zhao Xuan's domineering way, Chen Bugui successfully became a monk in the first realm.

…………

When Chen Bugui woke up, he was already a child, he was excited to share it with Zhao Xuan, but when he looked around, he found that there was no Zhao Xuan in the house.

Chen Bugui got up and pushed open the door, and under the illumination of the moonlight, he saw clearly the man standing with his hands in his hands.

"Zhao Xuan?!"

Chen Bugui called tentatively.

"Hmm."

The man just calmly replied with a hmm, still standing there motionless.

Chen Bugui walked up to the man and looked sideways at the man.

He looked at the beard on the man's face that had not been shaved for a long time, and looked at the man's face with vicissitudes.

The years seem to be extremely unkind to the man in front of him.

He didn't know what had happened to the man in front of him who had been picked up before, and he didn't understand why this man had taken him on this path of cultivation.

Chen Bugui found that Zhao Xuan's aura was much weaker than before.

Before he stepped into the Primordial Realm, Chen Bugui couldn't feel anything, but since he stepped into the Primordial Realm, his perception had improved several times.

He didn't understand what the balls of light were floating in the sea of his consciousness, nor did he understand what those starlight that he had devoured meant.

But he knew that it all had to do with the man in front of him.

"Zhao Xuan, I'm ......" The young man wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the man.

"You don't have to feel guilty or blame yourself, I did all this, not just for you, but for myself." The man said freely.

"How does it feel to be a monk?!" The man asked calmly.

"Well, that's good."

Somehow, the joy that the young man wanted to share with Zhao Xuan before turned into calm in an instant.

"That's fine...... You still have a long way to go, and how far you can go is up to you. ”

After the man finished speaking, he took off the black sword from his waist and threw it to the young man beside him.

"Hold this sword in your hand......"

"From now on, you will be the ninth generation of sword bearers in Xishan Sword Ridge."