After taking out the sword, Yu Youcong breathed a long sigh of relief, as if the big knot in his chest had completely dissipated.

Come to think of it, if it hadn't been for the bold Ling Xiaoxiao in advance, I am afraid that this sword would have slashed into her body.

Ling Zhen stared at the old sword god's moves, such a move to split the sea, it was too shocking and unbelievable, he was stunned for a long time, slowly gave a thumbs up, and with sincere expectations, flattered and praised: "The old-timer swordsmanship is amazing!" I wonder when the younger generation will be lucky enough to learn one or two hands? ”

Yu Youcong, who was holding the Sword of Bliss in one hand, was behind him with one hand, looking at the picture in front of him that was cut by his own sword, with a very happy expression.

He was holding a sword in a green shirt, but he just looked at the Sea Palace, which had no seawater, and did not turn his head to look at Ling Zhen, and said with a smile: "The old man's swordsmanship is too high, tsk...... You can't practice now, at least you have to wait until all your five elements spiritual roots have reached the level to practice, but unfortunately, your current water spiritual roots are only at the ground level, and they are a little worse. ”

After Ling Zhen heard this, he suddenly remembered that there was still this stubble.

He suddenly realized that he had a verbal "competition" with Eighth Sister Ling Xiaoxiao, and he had to compete to see whose Shui Linggen was the first to break through the highest realm and enter the level.

Now it seems that she has lost very completely, and she wants Sister Xiaoxiao to take the first step to jump into the ranks.

My sister is still my sister in the end, Jiang is still old and spicy, don't mention whether the qualifications are good or not, at least this opportunity is still much higher than herself!

The young man in the green robe had a sad face and said with a confused expression: "Then what should I do?" Senior Yu, only after my water spirit root breaks through the realm, will you be willing to teach me swordsmanship? ”

The white-haired old man in the green shirt thought for a moment, was silent, and did not respond directly.

Suddenly, he hurriedly turned his head and looked at Ling Zhen's expression, which was really a little ...... Eccentric?

Copying it out with one hand, Yu Youcong grabbed Ling Zhen's right wrist and held it firmly.

Before the young man could react, the whole person was violently pulled up, soared upward, and traveled far away after entering the edge, as fast as a wind and thunder.

Ling Zhenhun didn't know where he was about to be taken by the old sword god, and he couldn't help himself.

After flying at great speed, about a cup of tea, green shirts and green robes, an old man and a young man, came to the mountainside of a majestic mountain.

After entering the mountain, under the leadership of the Sword God, Ling Zhen saw a giant waterfall that he had never seen in his life!

Falling from the top of the peak, it looks like a behemoth white snake...... No, the white dragon has fallen to the earthly land.

I guess it's more than a few thousand zhang high.

The momentum is huge, shocking, so that people just look at it, and they have a sense of shaking their hearts!

I still remember that in the past, Ling Zhen had also witnessed many majestic waterfalls, all of which made him amazed and felt majestic and majestic.

But if you ask yourself, to be honest, the waterfall you have seen in the past can be as large as this large waterfall, it is really unprecedented, and it is the first time you have seen it since you were born.

It's really an eye-opener!

"Senior Yu, where is this?"

The young man in the green robe who was standing in the air turned his head and asked curiously.

Now that he has let go of the hand he was holding, the old man in green shirt, who was hovering side by side with Ling Zhen, smiled, looked at this super giant waterfall, and said indifferently: "This is Jade Seal Mountain, a big mountain in the territory of the Splendid Dynasty, just because in a certain dynasty in previous years, there was a stupid emperor who had a wrong brain, and he unintentionally lost the jade seal of the country in this place and got this name." What you see in your eyes now is a waterfall that I have closed with a formation, and it can be called 'White Dragon Snow Waterfall'. ”

"White Dragon Snow Waterfall?"

Ling Zhen repeated the name of this waterfall, and felt that the charm was not bad, a little interesting, so he nodded and praised, "This name is quite good." ”

Yu Youcong grinned, "That's not it, the old man is a former sage candidate of the academy, and the name I came up with is good in connotation, so can it be bad?" ”

Ling Zhen regretted a little that he had such a mouthful.

Yu Youcong was in a good mood, and he was full of spirits, and said loudly to Ling Zhen, the young man beside him: "Do you know what the old man brought you here, what are you trying to do?" ”

Ling Zhen smiled tentatively: "It's not like you are bringing the younger generations here to enjoy the waterfall and express your feelings, right?" ”

Yu Youcong smiled, just listening to a joke, "Of course not." The old man wants you to meet a ...... today Madman! ”

Ling Zhen was puzzled, and was about to say something to ask.

In an instant, the white-haired and green-shirted old man raised the sword of bliss that had been pulled out of the young man's waist in his hand, raised it above his head, and slashed it from top to bottom like a butcher chopping melons and vegetables on a cutting board.

The snow-white long sword slashed out a snow-white sword rainbow.

The rainbow light was dazzling, and it swept straight towards the snow-white waterfall.

With a loud "boom", the White Dragon Snow Waterfall was like a silk cloth, tearing open a very huge opening.

At the breach, the water was temporarily stagnant, and a gate-like place appeared.

Ling Zhen saw the kindness, and then suddenly realized.

It turns out that after the snow falls, there is still a blessed land!

An unruly and fierce voice suddenly sounded from the ground behind the waterfall, majestic and domineering to the peak.

The man tore open his throat, his voice was like thunder, and with an arrogant and transcendent attitude, he shouted outward, "Yu Youcong! It's not a New Year's holiday, why are you coming to me?! ”

The old sword god Yu Youcong, who was hanging in the air, first put the Bliss Divine Sword back into the sheath of Ling Zhen's waist, laughed, raised his chin full of white beard, and shouted loudly into the cave: "What? The surname is Long, this is not a festival or a year, so the old man can't come to see you? Isn't it afraid that you will be too bored and bored in the cave, and you will think about killing yourself! ”

The people in the cave didn't have a good tone, and said in a loud voice: "Isn't it you, surnamed Yu, who specially locked Lao Tzu here?" If you're so kind-hearted, let me out and breathe! ”

Yu Youcong's laughter was even stronger, and he responded while laughing: "That's not good!" Let you go, let you go out and do evil? It's not fun. It's got to be the most fun thing to keep you behind the waterfall, haha! Do you think what the old man said is reasonable? ”

There was no sound in the cave.

I think that the person knows, and it is also white, and he is so angry, it is better to simply keep his mouth shut and be a dumb person.

Next, the green shirt fish Youcong and the green robe Ling Zhen, one after the other, directly entered the cave behind the White Dragon Snow Waterfall.

The interior of the cave is quite large, surprisingly wide, and it will not seem crowded even if thousands of people gather here.

It was as bright as the day outside.

Just because there are torches on the left and right sides, including the top, the flame is a dark blue color, which is extraordinary, and it can be called weird!

After walking a few steps, you can see a huge altar with a round shape and a diameter of no less than 100 zhang.

There are torches erected around the big circle, and the fire is more majestic and domineering than the surroundings, and its color is also dark blue, rushing and burning, and the arrogance is superb.

On the huge altar, there are regular and gorgeous patterns of patterns, like the stars of the time, and also like the gossip of the nine palaces, which is strange and incoherent.

In the center of the altar, there is a man sitting cross-legged.

This man is a large man, with extremely strong muscles in the upper body, his head bowed, and his white hair falling down.

Wearing a thick black robe, the robe is embroidered with a very complete snow-white dragon, covering the whole body of clothing, black and white, extremely eye-catching and eye-catching!

Ling Zhen followed behind the body of the old man Yu and approached with him.

Approaching the altar full of torches, the green-shirted sword god fish Youcong smiled and said loudly: "Why don't you talk?" Long Qi, have you become dumb or deaf? ”

Dragon?

Ling Zhen only felt that this name was a little familiar, but who it was, he racked his brains and couldn't remember anything.

The black-robed and white-haired man still sat cross-legged on the ground, bowing his head and saying nothing, unwilling to pay too much attention to Yu Youcong.

The green shirt with a sword on his back, jumped up, easily got on the altar, walked forward quickly, came to the side of the man surnamed Long, lightly kicked the latter with his toes, and asked with a smile, "Are you still alive?" Could it be that I don't want to see the old man and end my life? Words! ”

was really upset by this old Wang An, surnamed Yu, full of anger, the man in the black robe raised his head suddenly, and shouted: "Are you annoyed?" Lao Tzu is not alive, you don't have any points in your heart?! ”

This time, Ling Zhen, a young man in a green robe who had also walked onto the altar, completely saw this Rao's appearance clearly.

His cheeks are thin and his eyes are as fierce as knives.

The eyebrows fly diagonally, and the bridge of the nose is like an eagle's hook.

The appearance of a typical hero, the appearance of an evil overlord!

Seeing that he had finally opened his mouth, Yu Youcong laughed a few more times, turned his head to Ling Zhen and said, "Son, I will introduce you." This one, surnamed Long, the 'dragon' of the flying dragon, a single name and a closed word, is not a suitable combination, it is the vertical and horizontal 'close', in the past Dongting Lake Yiba, the first generation of the White Dragon Sword Gate, the Jianghu people gave the nickname - 'Sword Mania'! Hey, that's your nickname, crazy or not? Ha ha! ”

After hearing this, Ling Zhen finally remembered this name.

In the past, he was a kendo madman and a heroic figure in martial arts.

Invincible in the southern Dongting area of the Splendid Dynasty, it dominates Jiangnan Province and dominates the world.

The White Dragon Sword Sect of the founding sect has countless sectarians under the sect, and all hearts are one, everyone praises the merits of the ancestors and believes in piety.

Later, on the cliff of Dongting Island, his own territory, he had a big battle with Yingchun, who had the title of "Sword Saint".

In that battle, Long Qi was defeated, and after the miserable loss, he disappeared, I don't know what his whereabouts were, and it is difficult to decide whether he lives or dies.

Since then, the sword gate has no leader, and after a few years, it was trampled by the iron cavalry of the Ling family of Shenshan Villa, and the surrender of the descending and the killing of the killing, completely destroyed, and the Dongting Lake returned to the peace of the past.

Ling Zhen was puzzled in his chest, why was the overlord of the Sword Sect in the south in the past in a cluster?

Yu Youcong's next words helped the young man dispel his doubts.

"Son, are you still curious, why is this 'kendo madman' being detained here by the old man? This is going to involve an old story, so it's a long story. ”

Yu Youcong said with a relaxed expression, "Back then, after this surnamed Long reached the end of the eighth order, in order to stabilize his cultivation and improve his kendo attainments, he did not hesitate to kill his own brother Long Bai with his own hands, absorb his sword intent and true qi, and use it for his own use. After the defeat of that battle, Long Jie lost two beloved swords and broke a natal sword, and he wanted to collapse the sword heart by himself, and he abandoned the tendons and veins around the body......"

At this point, Yu Youcong took a quick look at the burly old man in black robe and white hair sitting next to him, and then smiled: "But this guy's luck is not bad, after losing to Yingchun, he met me." The old man made a righteous move, not only used his true qi to heal his injuries, but also helped him refine a new natal sword in the trick, named 'Master, taken from that verse - 'Leaning on the Long Sword', how about it? ”

In the end, the question of "how" was not asked by Long Zhen, but by Ling Zhen.

The young man immediately raised his thumbs with both hands, and hurriedly praised loudly: "Absolutely, this name is amazing!" It's also the fish old-timers who can get it. ”

Yu Youcong raised his head and laughed loudly, "It's quite conversational, haha, the old man is knowledgeable, and there are more than 10,000 volumes of poetry and books in his belly?" Aren't these names readily available? ”

At this time, the white-haired dragon who had been sitting cross-legged could no longer bear it, and said in a deep voice: "The surname is Yu, please have a face......

Yu Youcong raised his eyebrows, his eyes looked down, and shouted at the former kendo madman: "Looking for a cut, right?" ”

Now that the madness is no longer there, Long Qi, who has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, has to silently lower his head again, and said in a low voice: "No, the name of the new sword is really good." ”

Even after this sentence, three more words were added, "Very good!" ”

After hearing this, Yu Youcong snorted with his nose, reluctantly turned his anger into joy, and said: "This is about the same, count you Lao Tzu who knows some rules and etiquette." By the way, the old man has created a new set of swordsmanship in recent days, surnamed Long, do you want to learn it? ”

The dragon suddenly raised his head, stared at the blue-shirted sword god, his eyes were quite hot.

Yu Youcong turned to look at Ling Zhen again, "This set of swordsmanship is somewhat related to your mother Yao Ying's swordsmanship, how about it, do you want to learn it?" ”

Ling Zhen had already been thinking about Yu Youcong's swordsmanship for a long time, and after listening to the old sword god's words, his interest suddenly doubled, and his eyes were full of flying energy.

The young man was very excited, and said in a loud voice: "Yes! Juniors, you want to learn tightly! ”