"One sword, one master."

Kong Lao casually touched it into his arms, took out a small sheepskin roll, coughed a few times, and said, "From now on, you will be the master of the Heavenly Fire Sword." ”

After the words, Kong Lao's eyebrows relaxed, and he threw the small sheepskin roll in his hand to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng took the small sheepskin roll.

It seems to be very old, and the parchment scroll that Empty Elder gave to Lin Feng has begun to turn yellow.

Lin Feng flipped open the sheepskin scroll in his hand, and at a glance, he saw two big characters, writing: "Kendo." ”

Touching the Heavenly Fire Sword in his hand, Lin Feng had an indescribable taste in his heart.

He didn't know what kind of past he had on such a sword.

Only bloody killing can achieve such a strong murderous aura!

"Empty Elder, Heavenly Fire Sword, who used it in the past?"

The evil qi on the Heavenly Fire Sword is no longer a hidden evil qi, but a terrifying evil qi.

Lin Feng wanted to know who the Heavenly Fire had used for in the past, and what he had done.

"The Emperor of the Witch Clan-Chiyou!"

The empty old god was very serious, as if he was very reluctant to mention such a person as Chi You.

"Chiyou?"

This is a figure of mythology and legend.

For such a person, Lin Feng naturally would not be too unfamiliar. In many ancient books and classics, Lin Feng had seen records about this person.

Myths are just myths after all, Lin Feng never thought that Chi You really existed.

Moreover, the sword that Chi You used at the beginning was in his own hands.

Isn't that too bizarre?

Chi You is a person who has entered the gods, and he can reclaim the sea and break the mountains with a single thought, which is far from being comparable to the transcendent saints.

"Hmm. In the past, Chi You relied on the heavenly fire to kill tens of thousands of troops of the Yellow Emperor and Xuanyuan. ”

Kong Lao was reluctant to mention Chi You, and for this person, Kong Lao only said a word.

"No wonder."

Lin Feng lowered his head indifferently, and said to himself naturally: "Chi is especially a god, and it is not difficult to be afraid of one enemy against ten thousand. ”

"That's right."

Kong Lao nodded happily.

Mortals become saints, immortal for ten thousand years, saints become gods, eternal eternity, and the soul of the gods does not pass away.

Lin Feng couldn't help but be a little lucky, fortunately he wrote the word 'swastika' in the palm of his hand, otherwise just the blazing heat of the heavenly fire would be enough to damage his body.

But after thinking about it, just one word on the immortal tablet is enough to suppress the heavenly fire, what kind of existence should the immortal tablet be?

And the words on the immortal tablet, who left it?

This is a mystery, an unsolvable mystery.

For 10,000 years, there have been tens of thousands of seekers, but no one has truly explored.

"That kendo book is actually a wordless ancient book."

Kong Lao raised his steps and walked towards the Sword Pavilion, his voice was very low, but Lin Feng heard it very clearly.

'Kendo' has no words!

Lin Feng quickly opened the parchment scroll in his hand, just as Kong Lao said, in the book of kendo, there is only the word kendo.

Nothing else.

"Since there is no word, how should the disciple read the book of kendo?"

"When we look at the sea, what we think in our hearts is not necessarily the sea."

"Looking at flowers is not necessarily flowers, and looking at water is not necessarily water. If you look at the flowers in the fog, you may be able to see the real flowers. If you look blindfolded at the water, you may be able to see the real water. ”

The figure of the empty old man fluttered, the speed was fast, and it disappeared in front of Lin Feng and Mo Chengcheng, leaving only these two sentences and giving them to Lin Feng.

The seemingly simple two sentences made Lin Feng confused.

As for Mo Chengcheng, she was indifferent, she didn't like to listen to other people's conversations, so what Elder Kong said to Lin Feng, Mo Chengcheng would only simply remember, but he wouldn't think about it at all.

"Let's go!"

Mo Chengcheng waved his hand, signaling Lin Feng to prepare to leave, and casually threw Lin Feng a ring, and added, "This is a ring." Take a drop of blood, drop it on the ring, and the ring will be yours to use it. ”

"Hmm." Lin Feng nodded in response.

The ring is turquoise, and on the ring, there is a storage space rune engraved, and only the use of blood can activate the inner space of the ring.

Then, Lin Feng's left index finger brushed the heavenly fire, a touch of blood red, soaked the skin, and slowly flowed out from the wound.

Lin Feng pressed his index finger on the ring, and soon, blood soaked the entire ring.

The green ring quickly changed from green to blood red, and the runes on the ring were also activated.

"Put the heavenly fire into the ring, and we'll get out of here."

Mo Chengcheng turned around, his back to Lin Feng, his eyes were bright, staring ahead, and said: "Cultivate the sword, enter the sword with the Tao, and enter the sword realm for the sake of entering the sword realm." Before you enter the sword realm, you are not allowed to use the sword. ”

This is not a request, but an order.

"Okay."

Lin Feng did not hesitate at all, and readily agreed to Mo Chengcheng's proposal.

In fact, before he really became stronger, Lin Feng didn't plan to use his sword.

"I didn't understand what the old man said."

Lin Feng scratched his head, very embarrassed, but he still said this.

"Isn't that normal?"

Mo Chengcheng did not move, his words were not excited, and he said calmly.

"I don't think you understand."

Lin Feng's eyes were stunned, his face was a little displeased, and he said bluntly and sarcastically.

"Zi Fei knows the joy of fish. You are not me, how do you know, whether I understand the words of Kong Lao. ”

The god of Mo Tilting City was not moved, in her eyes, it was normal for Lin Feng to not understand Kong Lao's words.

After all, how can you comprehend the Tao if you haven't cultivated the Tao yet?

"Huh!" Lin Feng smiled bitterly.

Mo Chengcheng's cultivation is very high, and it is not her sword cultivation, so it is very likely that Mo Chengcheng has already understood what Kong Lao said just now.

Lin Feng really couldn't imagine what kind of rebellion it would be if Mo Chengcheng fought with a sword.

"Let's go!"

Mo Chengcheng didn't say much, her pace was very fast, and in a moment, Mo Chengcheng had already walked a hundred meters away.

Lin Feng's face was suddenly covered with black lines, so he had to trot and catch up with Mo Chengcheng's pace.

……

It's quiet noon.

Lin Feng walked through the Tianyuan Mansion, a small path, few people walked.

On both sides of the trail, there are maple trees.

The maple leaves are green, not yet yellow, and lack the vitality of all things.

Autumn maple leaves, beauty in desolation, beauty in the desert, beauty in the vicissitudes of life. On the contrary, the maple leaves in summer will not give people that feeling of loneliness.

"Say, why are maple leaves green?"

Mo Chengcheng stretched out his light finger, and a finger popped out, and a green maple leaf fell from the tree, which happened to land on Mo Chengcheng's finger.

"I don't know."

Lin Feng didn't know why Mo Chengcheng, who had always disliked taking the initiative to speak, suddenly asked such a question.

"Look over there."

Mo Chengcheng folded his sleeves and stretched out his finger to point to the corner of the maple forest, where two people happened to be intimate.

Coincidentally, Lin Feng knew one of those two people. Moreover, it is very familiar.

After all, childhood sweethearts!

As for the other person, although Mo Chengcheng is not familiar with him, he still has heard of it, and he will meet him by chance on weekdays, so Mo Chengcheng is no stranger.

The person Lin Feng knew was named Nalan Piaoxue.

The person Mo Chengcheng knew was called Ye Tian.