"Once he has the sword in his hand, he will definitely bleed in the sky! This day is finally coming!"

The old man sighed deeply, his emotions were no longer as crazy and terrifying as before, and he did not roar angrily, and his sanity had returned to normal.

It's just that the dazzling crack under his feet is getting bigger and bigger, and the entire Sword Grinding Palace floating in the air begins to shake, and it seems that it may fall at any time.

The old man's face did not change, his legs stepped on both sides of the crack, his legs suddenly exerted force, and he closed inward, and the exaggerated crack slowly closed, and between a few breaths, the crack completely closed.

The originally crumbling Sword Grinding Palace also stopped shaking, and was still suspended steadily in the air.

"That kid out there, I have something to say to you. ”

An old voice came from the main hall, and this voice no longer had the fatigue of speaking at the beginning.

The old man walked to the big stone that had been split in half, which had been split by his own sword, and out of nowhere he took out an ordinary scabbard, the old man inserted the broken sword, and slowly sank into the scabbard.

"What's wrong with this old man, you have something to say to me?"

Lin Qingxuan, who fell to the ground, muttered in his heart, he took the initiative to ask before, but this old man refused to say a word, and now he has something to say to himself?

Looking at the crack that had been cracked by the sword qi with palpitations, and watching in amazement as the crack healed on its own, Lin Qingxuan secretly guessed what kind of terrifying realm the old man's strength had reached.

Touching his slightly aching chest, which was hit by the roaring energy of the old man just now, Lin Qingxuan walked towards the hall with some doubts.

Entering the main hall, the first thing that caught my eye was still the blood-red stone, but it had been broken into two pieces.

The old man actually stopped sharpening his sword and stood quietly beside the boulder, looking like an ordinary old man, but compared to the beginning of sharpening the sword, he was a hundred times more energetic.

"Senior, I don't know what to say to me, I would like to listen to it. ”

Lin Qingxuan's face was puzzled, and his eyes were puzzled.

The old man seemed to think for a long time, and after a while, he slowly spoke: "I can understand the avenue, all thanks to the grief and indignation in my heart, which also has something to do with you, you are too similar." Young man, let me ask you, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

"Apprenticeship?"

Lin Qingxuan was stunned, this old man suddenly called himself an apprentice inexplicably?

Worship or not?

Lin Qingxuan also has his own considerations.

This old man was obviously a peerless master, with extraordinary strength, and if he could worship him as a teacher, it would undoubtedly be much better than groping for cultivation by himself.

If you worship this person as a teacher, it is estimated that it is difficult to hide your secrets, if this person is not right, what should you do in order to get your secrets?

He is undoubtedly very entangled now, there are benefits of apprenticeship, and there is consideration of not worshipping without worshipping.

Seeing Lin Qingxuan frowning, the old man seemed to have some doubts, and said with some amusement: "I found that your true qi and fist strength are very extraordinary from the boxing moves you practiced just now. In this Western Regions, I am afraid that your exercises can at least rank in the top three, and my Three Holy Sects have no such exercises, you must have some adventures. ”

"Are you afraid that I, an old man, will covet your secrets? I have already been disheartened, just because I am unwilling, with an obsession, I have been sharpening my sword in this Sword Grinding Palace for a thousand years, and today the Great Dao has been completed, how can I still covet your secret?"

The old man saw through Lin Qingxuan's thoughts at a glance and spoke eloquently.

Hearing the old man say this, Lin Qingxuan was shocked, he only practiced boxing, and he was seen by the old man.

Listening to the old man's tone, he didn't seem to be interested in his secrets, should he worship this old man as a teacher?

Seeing that Lin Qingxuan was still hesitant, the old man shook his head slightly: "Since this is the case, you should think slowly first." If there's anything you don't understand about your practice, you can ask me. If you figure it out, you can always worship me as a teacher. ”

"Senior, if I worship you as a teacher, what can you teach me?"

Lin Qingxuan made a decision in his heart and looked up at the old man. Think about it yourself, people have already seen through themselves, and their strength is much higher than their own, if they covet their own secrets, there is still such a need for such labor, just force it directly.

"Teach you what?"

At this time, the old man was stunned, silent for a long time, and the old man stroked his sword:

"I don't pass on your supreme secret techniques and top-level exercises, I don't have either, my whole body is immersed in this sword, so the only thing I can pass on to you is the sword!"

"Only the sword!"

People who dare to speak like this are so confident in themselves!

Not to mention that there are unfathomable exercises, not to mention that there are powerful martial arts, not to say that there are extremely mysterious secret techniques, only to say that there are swords, only swords!

What kind of sword should this be?

Lin Qingxuan suddenly remembered the words on the pillar:

"Lend me a three-foot sword, and I will mess with the sky!"

With this three-foot-long thin sword in hand, you can stir up this high blue sky? What a pride and self-confidence this is!

"The sword of the predecessors may be majestic and sweep the world?"

Lin Qingxuan's eyes stared at the old man with blazing eyes, his goal was to stand at the top of the world, to learn, to learn the best exercises, to worship, to worship the best teacher.

"The man is ambitious, I will take charge of Xuanhuang!" The old man looked at Lin Qingxuan with a smile: "This sentence was written on the stone pillar, is this your ambition? It seems that your ambition is in the whole world." ”

When he was engraving, the old man was clearly sharpening his sword, and the two were far apart, how did the old man know the words he had written? Lin Qingxuan was shocked again.

"My sword, in some time, not to mention the four poles of the majestic world, sweep the universe, but it is enough to determine this great Western Regions! so that the people of the whole world will not dare to bully my Three Holy Sects again!

"Learn! I am willing to learn! If you want to win the five states, you must first sweep the Western Regions!"

Lin Qingxuan no longer hesitated, and bowed respectfully to the old man.

The old man was pleased to see Lin Qingxuan bow to him, because he was excited, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, his eyes were a little red, and he hurriedly helped Lin Qingxuan to kowtow and bowed:

"Boy, get up quickly! There is no need to make such a big gift, I will enjoy it one day, and let you become an unstoppable sword in the Western Regions!

"Disciple Lin Qingxuan, meet the teacher. ”

Lin Qingxuan straightened up, looked at this old man with some doubts, accepted an apprentice, can he be so excited?

The old man also seemed to notice that he was a little too excited, and he straightened his robe slightly, stretched out the wrinkles on his face, and looked much younger, and kept nodding his head:

"Lin Qingxuan, good name!

"Dare to ask the teacher, will I call you directly teacher or ...... in the future?"

Lin Qingxuan didn't know the old man's name and Dao number so far, and asked with some curiosity.

"My name is Yi Jianfeng, you can call me Yi Lao, or you can call me master directly!"

......

Jumping, Li Wanyue jumped onto a huge multicolored butterfly, Miaoman's body crossed a seductive curve in the air, gently landed on the butterfly's back, raised her head slightly, and looked into the sky.

"I didn't expect to see Senior Brother Lin now, it's already so complicated. ”

Shaking his head slightly, his brows furrowed slightly, those nostalgic eyes with a complex gaze, kept staring at the high sky in the distance.

......

"Lean on the old, lean on the sword!"

Lin Qingxuan took two steps back directly, and took a deep breath, isn't the fourteen-character name just leaning on Jianfeng?

"Once he has the sword in his hand, he will definitely bleed in the sky!"

These fourteen words have been engraved on the stone pillar for many years, and the sudden burst of sword qi directly injured Lin Qingxuan, who was caught off guard, but Lin Qingxuan deeply remembered the incomparably powerful sword qi.

(Thank you for the five senses, the rain falling in the remnant world, and the feathering like dust!)