Chapter Forty-Three: Zang Feng Gathers Mang, Spirit Void Patriarch (Ask for Recommendation!) )

When the height continued to rise and the peak of Heavenly Sword Immortal Mountain was in sight, Wang Li knew how big the so-called largest was.

Fang didn't notice anything wrong, and at this time, he finally saw clearly, where is this floating immortal mountain, it is clearly a sky continent.

If it weren't for the surrounding clouds and clouds, I am afraid that it would be difficult to tell whether you are on the ground or in the sky for a while.

The white clouds fall, stepping on Tianjian Mountain, the grass is soft, and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

Wang Li didn't see the majesty of the sect master's immortal peak, only the tranquility and nature and picturesque scenery.

All the way inward, I didn't see any human figures, but there were many spirit beasts that Wang Li didn't recognize.

After a while, the two of them walked into a peach blossom forest and came in front of a wooden building.

The clear stream is murmuring, and the peach blossoms are numerous.

"Li'er, I'll go and see Master first, and you can wait a minute." Wang Kuo stopped and gave an order, then stepped forward and knocked on the door alone, and after three sounds, without waiting for a response, he pushed the door straight in, and then closed the door again.

Wang Li didn't try to look inside, he had already decided, now that he had become a background player, it was time to keep a low profile.

Usually people who have both backgrounds and are very high-profile are often villains.

Looking at the nose, nose and heart, with his hands folded in front of him, he knew at a glance that this was a good child.

But what he was thinking in his heart was something he knew.

In his mind, he kept recalling the picture of Fang Cai, and the Heavenly Sword Immortal Mountain under his feet was like a sword from the form to the god.

Wang Li's sword intent has been comprehended, but his sword intent is not like other sword cultivation, although everyone knows the wonder of hiding the edge, but most of the sword cultivators' sword intent is blended into the body, no need to deliberately try, a little attention can detect the clues, even if it is hidden deeper, people with higher realms can also find it.

Compared with others, Wang Li's sword intent is "hidden" deeper, directly converging and sinking into the dantian, and more like flowing water escaping into the aura, maintaining interaction, and constantly nourishing the sword qi.

Unless it is those realms that have realized the sword intent to an extremely deep level, or even returned to the basics, it will be more difficult to expose than this.

People with sword intent are always able to discover the sword intent in other people's bodies more easily, which is probably a strange "like-sex attract" principle.

After Wang Li approached Tianjian Mountain, even without Wang Kuo's explanation, he discovered the sword intent contained in this immortal mountain.

However, just relying on the instinct of sword intent, he also sensed that the sword intent possessed by Heavenly Sword Mountain was very vast and extensive, and his sword intent was comparable to that of a firefly to Haoyue.

Moreover, the sword intent of Heavenly Sword Mountain was even more complicated, and when you felt it roughly, you felt as if it was mixed with thousands of completely different wills and breaths.

Sword intent is the embodiment of will, is an external manifestation of the spirit of swordsmanship, and each person's spirit and will are unique. Therefore, each person's sword intent is also unique, it may be similar, but it will not be exactly the same.

As a result, what made Wang Li feel a little terrifying and curious was that the sword intents in the Heavenly Sword Mountain that were completely different from each other and even completely opposed to each other did not break out into a fight, but instead blended together and were stable and unharmed.

Opposites, yet unified.

He didn't directly see Tai Chi Yin and Yang in it, but he thought of it naturally.

The Shushan Immortal Sect clearly has immortals, so what's so strange about having an immortal sword?

Wang Li's curiosity is heavy.

He wanted to see what Heavenly Sword Mountain had.

For others, it is absolutely difficult to see through Tianjian Mountain, after all, this is the absolute core of Shu Mountain, but Wang Lili has unique skills.

[Emptiness].

Thank you again for your selfless dedication.

Although it comes from Buddhism, under the way of heaven, the Buddha is a family. There may be differences in the names of the state of mind, but the essence is the same or even the same, and this can be glimpsed from the fact that he realized the sword intent in one step in the state of [emptiness].

Although he fainted on the spot after seeing "Suspected Nezha" in the dog's stomach last time, since he didn't die, it wasn't a big problem. Although his idea is bold, he is not a hard worker, there is a grandfather and an ancestor in the wooden building in front of him.

Backgrounds have to be used when they should be used, otherwise they will be meaningless, and using backgrounds does not always mean that they are not low-key.

The idea is certain, Wang Li is going to act immediately.

"Li'er, come in."

A call interrupted his bold action.

Stepping inward, Wang Lili was ready.

[Meditation] [Concentration] [Concentration].

At this moment, even if he saw the little fat man of Rulai, Wang Li dared to guarantee that he would never blink.

Crossing the threshold, the faint sandalwood immediately penetrated into the heart and spleen with the breath.

His gaze quickly swept over the neat but simple room, and he knew all the decorations and objects by heart.

On the left, an old man sits on a bamboo couch.

Dressed in a white robe, his head is full of crane hair scattered over his shoulders, his facial wrinkles are still shallow, and his eyes are still bright.

Lingxu Patriarch, the lord of Shu Mountain, is a true immortal in the world.

The middle-aged Wang Kuo sat beside him, holding a green-skinned gourd in his hand, and the gourd overflowed with a rich aroma of wine.

Wang Li's hurried to the straw futon, there was no man with gold under his knees, and he bowed his head directly.

"Disciple Wang Li, see the ancestor!"

Wang Kuo is his direct background, and he is connected by blood, but this ancestor is Wang Kuo's background, the master of the Shushan Immortal Sect. Even if this is an ordinary old man, with the age gap between the two, Wang Li's worship will not seem so abrupt.

His forehead touched the ground, and Wang Li remained motionless.

The patriarch didn't let him wait any longer, and almost immediately said with a smile: "Get up, child." ”

Wang Li straightened up, but did not stand up, but knelt in front of the two.

The old man looked at him, but his gaze was not aggressive, and Wang Li did not notice anything unusual.

However, the other party then turned his head to Wang Kuo and said, "You didn't tell me that your grandson even comprehended the sword intent. ”

Suddenly, Wang Kuo's face was shocked, and then he looked at Wang Li with great joy.

But I saw that Wang Li's face was as usual, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

"Carp?"

Wang Liyun replied lightly: "Grandpa, my grandson has indeed comprehended the sword intent. ”

"When?"

"A few days ago."

Wang Kuo laughed suddenly.

"Hahaha, Master, is my grandson okay?"

The old man stroked his white long beard and head: "Very good, talented, there is a successor to the Law Enforcement Palace." ”

Hearing this, Wang Kuo shook his head: "I don't plan to let him stay in the Law Enforcement Palace." ”

"Oh? Didn't you put your son in the temple of law enforcement? I thought you were going to make it your home. ”

"Master, you misunderstood me."

"Really?"

"Even if I want to make a family in the world, I should aim at the position of the sect master."

Lingxu Patriarch suddenly leaned back with a smile: "Hahahaha, you really should say it." ”

Wang Kuo suppressed a smile and said, "Master, don't be kidding, the disciple's meaning is to let him worship Cuiwei Mountain." ”

Hearing this, the Lingxu Patriarch smiled and stretched out his hand from under his wide sleeves, pinched his fingers slowly, and then shook his head and said softly: "It's not good." ”

And Wang Kuo didn't say anything more, but said with disappointment on his face, and said regretfully: "Then the disciple will take him to see it again, Master, what do you suggest?" ”

The Spirit Void Patriarch began to pinch his fingers again.

Soon, he glanced at Wang Lili a few more times, his smile deepened, and he seemed to say casually: "Let it be." ”