Hearing what Feng Lao said so accurately, Fang Shaoyang was also shocked in his heart. Just now, he didn't test Feng Lao's strength, but he just felt that Feng Lao seemed to be stronger than the sect master.

"Feng Lao praised it, Shaoyang's road to go is still far away!" Fang Shaoyang said humbly.

Feng Lao's eyes narrowed, he let out a slight "um", and nodded again.

"Your strength is already good, why don't you go to the second floor to watch the high-level spirit technique? The Xuan-level spirit technique on the second floor is very strong. Feng Lao asked again, but there was something meaningful in his words.

This time, Fang Shaoyang was also quite surprised, he didn't expect Elder Feng to ask this. However, Fang Shaoyang still replied: "Even if it is a spiritual technique that does not enter the stream, it still has its merits! Every martial art and spiritual technique has its own special features. "Fang

Shaoyang is telling the truth, he has watched a lot of low-level spiritual techniques here, and it is the differences between various martial arts and spiritual techniques that he absorbs and understands, absorbing the essence of them, and removing their dross.

When Feng Lao heard Fang Shaoyang's words, his body shook, his face suddenly became serious, and his eyes were also very solemn.

Feeling the change in Feng Lao, Fang Shaoyang couldn't help frowning, and said secretly in his heart, "Could it be that I said something wrong?"

After a long while, Feng Lao said in a deep voice: "What an odd number!"

"Fang Shaoyang, let me ask you, who told you these words?" Feng Lao's expression made Fang Shaoyang a little confused.

Fang Shaoyang shook his head and said, "No one has said these words to the kid. However, there is a saying in my hometown: the earth becomes a mountain, the wind and rain prosper, the water becomes an abyss, the dragon grows, and the good becomes virtuous, and the gods are complacent, and the sacred heart is prepared. Therefore, if you don't accumulate steps, you can't reach thousands of miles, and if you don't accumulate small streams, you can't become rivers and seas. Therefore, the kid thought that the cultivation of spiritual techniques was the same, and he should start with low-level spiritual techniques and cultivate step by step. ”

"Good!good!good!" Feng Lao nodded three times in a row. "These are the words of a saint! I hope you can always keep it in mind, it will definitely have a subtle impact on your future cultivation!"

Then, Feng Lao put away his smile, his face was serious, and he said slowly: "Fang Shaoyang, if one day you need to stand up and use your life to support the people of the world, are you willing!"

Feng Lao's tone was deep, and the majesty of a generation of strong men could not be questioned.

"Why not! Cultivating in this life is not for killing, but for protection. On another day, if I reign in the world, I will definitely be in the sky above my head, holding the emperor's sword in my hand, why not sweep away the demons?" Fang Shaoyang replied, every word sonorous and powerful.

At this moment, Fang Shaoyang's momentum rose to the top, and his spiritual power began to surge.

As he said, he didn't want to kill anyone, he just wanted to protect everything he loved. But if anyone offends all this, then he will be angry.

If one day, this world no longer exists, what is there to talk about protecting.

"Good!"

"Fang Shaoyang, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

Feng Lao was very satisfied with Fang Shaoyang's answer, and nodded again.

"The disciple is willing!"

Thinking of being able to worship such a powerful old man as a teacher, Fang Shaoyang didn't think about kneeling down in front of Wang Lao all of a sudden, knocked his head three times in a row, and bowed to the teacher.

It wasn't until a long time later that Fang Shaoyang knew that he had knocked out a legend.

"Shaoyang, get up! ”

I saw Feng Lao's wooden sword that looked very simple in appearance, and his breath was restrained. The old hands of the old wind slowly stroked the wooden sword, as if a friend who had never seen him was greeting him.

"Grass, trees, bamboos and stones can all be swords, and there is no sword to win the realm of swords. Old brother, how many years...... It's gone!"

When he finished reading, he handed the wooden sword to Fang Shaoyang and said, "Bite your index finger and drip blood on the sword." ”

Fang Shaoyang sat cross-legged on the ground, bit his index finger, and dripped the bright red blood on the body of the wooden sword little by little according to the instructions of the master.

Coming into contact with Fang Shaoyang's blood, the wooden sword began to emit a "Zheng Zheng" sword sound, the sword was about to be unsheathed, and at the same time, a chill began to escape outward, and the temperature of the entire valley suddenly began to drop sharply.

Feeling the drastic change of the wooden sword, Fang Shaoyang was suddenly shocked, his face turned pale, and fear couldn't help but rise in his heart.

Just as Fang Shaoyang was about to ask for help from his master, a white light shot out from the sword body, right in the center of Fang Shaoyang's eyebrows.

Fang Shaoyang suddenly felt a chill retreating like a tide, and he seemed to have come to a white world.

The boundless white clouds and mist held up a magnificent immortal peak, and at this time, Fang Shaoyang was on top of this immortal peak, and in front of him was a magnificent palace.

Fang Shaoyang stood at the door of the hall and hesitated for a moment, secretly deducing: "Is this what the master said about creation?"

"Apprentice, come in! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

A loud voice came from the hall in front of him, shaking Fang Shaoyang's ears.

Following the sound source, Fang Shaoyang walked into the main hall and found that on the main seat not far away, the master was sitting on it, his beard was white and his shoulders were draped, under the sword eyebrows, his eyes were closed, his slender fingers were crossed on his knees, and the green shirt and robe were dragged to the ground at will, and the whole person melted into the world as if there was no breath, as if there was only his existence between heaven and earth, and the surging coercion made people breathless!

Seeing such an unfathomable master, Fang Shaoyang's chest trembled slightly, the person in front of him was definitely not comparable to the old wind outside!

The man's eyes were still closed, and he didn't see his mouth move, but the clear voice resounded in Fang Shaoyang's ears!

"It is said that a long time ago, there was only one heaven and earth in this chaos, that is, the land under your feet now, the Xuanling Continent. At that time, all the strong people of all races in heaven and earth lived on the mainland, and because of the large number of strong people on the main road, there were many heroes, and disputes continued, and ordinary people suffered greatly and lived in dire straits. At that time, a strong man stood out, he not only defeated dozens of other masters of the separatist side, but also opened the world with his own strength, the current fairy world, the god world, the demon world, the ghost world, the demon world, and the legendary Asura world were all created by that senior, after he created the remaining six realms above the mortal world, he moved the major bloodlines on the continent into the six realms respectively, and personally refined the three thousand heavenly dao, formulated the rules of the seven realms, and then integrated the three thousand heavenly daos into the seven realms, made them operate, and maintained the order of the seven realms. Then, because of this, that predecessor ran out of vitality, the holy body failed, and even the spirit was broken into thousands of realms, and he was scattered between heaven and earth and could not enter reincarnation. ”

"Now there is a group of people who are not very peaceful, they want to change the rules, and this will lead to the chaos of the Seven Realms, so when I found out that those people were plotting, I was chased and killed by them, and I was seriously injured, and then I desperately tried to destroy my body and soul and forcibly escaped into the mortal realm, relying on a weak secondary body to escape from their pursuit. I originally wanted to find someone with good qualifications in this mortal realm to pass on my mantle, and go to the realms in the future to stop the conspiracy of those people, but unfortunately my heart is too big, and I have been waiting for thousands of years to wait for the right person. ”

Fang Shaoyang understood a little at first, but then he was confused, so he opened his mouth and asked, "What does that master want me to do? Could it be that he wants me to go to the realms to fight with those people and fight hard?"

"It's not for you to do anything, I'll let you know when the time comes. Now, you must first find and work hard to improve your cultivation, and then you will reach the highest realm in the future, and then go to the Boundary Tomb to find the Chaos Star Gold to re-refine the Seven Emperor Sword, repair the Seven Emperor Sword, and after you repair the Seven Emperor Sword, there will be other uses. ”

Feng Shi explained to Fang Shaoyang in detail how to repair the Seven Emperor Sword.

"What other uses are there, and how can it be repaired?" Fang Shaoyang was curious about what use this sword could be for repairing it? This sword could still be repaired? It was all broken like this, and now the sword essence was completely lost, and the whole thing was a broken wooden sword!

"Of course it can be fixed, you just have to follow my method and you can fix it. Feng Shi looked at Fang Shaoyang and said with a smile.

"My secondary body will instruct you on how to cultivate, and when the time comes, he will take you out the treasure I left behind, and the resources in it will be of great help to your cultivation. Moreover, there is also one of my primordial spirits in it, and when you see him, you will know what to do in the future. ”