Feng Zhiping swallowed: "You are?"

Suddenly, I thought of the purple mang, and I didn't have time to think about it when I passed the move, but at this time, the purple mang crackled faintly between the turns, and there were blue-white "burrs" around and the trail that dragged out, and a thought suddenly came out.

"You, you are Qiu Mobai, the sect master of Cangshan Qiu Mobai?!"

Feng Zhiping screamed in distraction, and he didn't even realize that calling his name was disrespectful.

Qiu Mobai nodded with a smile: "It's still smart, better than your old man." ”

Feng Zhiping was like five thunderbolts, and he was stupid and looked up and down on the spot, but he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Qiu Mobai has been famous for a long time, and it has been almost fifty years since he succeeded the sect master of Diancang, if I remember correctly, he should be more than a hundred years old now, how can he not see old age?

Look at this appearance, look at this body, how many years younger than Zhao Kang, could it be that he has a peerless secret method of rejuvenating his face, which can ensure the longevity of his youth?

Think about Wu Benshan again, that is his apprentice, how can he be so young as a master, and as an apprentice?

Qiu Mobai is a person, looking at his expression, he also knows what Feng Zhiping is thinking, not to mention that Feng Zhiping is not an exception, how can an ordinary martial artist know the secret of a high-ranking martial artist?

"Shenzang longevity is two hundred and ends, physical longevity is three hundred, and the martial soul is less than five hundred, and more than a thousand years, every time you enter the country, you will wash the essence and cut the marrow, the martial soul is the most, as long as it does not touch the fundamental secret injury, each martial artist will rejuvenate to varying degrees when cultivating the martial soul, and the body will recover to the prime of life until the end of life. I'm lucky, and I'm more completely rejuvenated. ”

Qiu Mobai explained patiently, there was no shelf, and he was quite witty.

Feng Zhiping smiled awkwardly, thinking about the old man who could kill ten cows with one punch, the autumn Mobai in front of him was not unusual.

"How did you recognize me?" Feng Zhiping asked, "Is it also my appearance?"

"Also?"

Qiu Mobai became interested, and Feng Zhiping realized that he had leaked his mouth, and bowed his head and said, "That, I have seen Ming Shichen Ming Protector before." ”

"He. Qiu Mobai suddenly said: "Heh, his mouth is strict." ”

Sounding a little angry, Feng Zhiping hurriedly explained: "Senior, don't blame, I made an agreement with the Ming Protector to keep it secret, and the Ming Protector is a person of great trust, don't blame him!"

Qiu Mobai smiled: "Don't blame him, then blame you?"

Feng Zhiping was stunned, lowered his head and smiled bitterly: "Yes, all the mistakes are the fault of the juniors, but the juniors are also forced to do so, and they really don't mean to deceive." ”

Qiu Mobai was noncommittal, and asked after a pause, "What do you call me?"

"Senior... Uh, no, it's the sect master!" Feng Zhiping hurriedly changed his words.

Qiu Mobai raised his eyebrows slightly, seemingly dissatisfied.

Feng Zhiping was speechless, not a senior nor a sect master, what is that called?

Uncle?

Eldest brother?

"Stupid. Qiu Mobai scolded with a smile, "I am in the same vein as your father, I am a senior brother, he calls me a senior brother, what should you call me?"

"Division... Uncle?" Feng Zhiping asked tentatively.

Qiu Mobai nodded with a smile, thought about it and shook his head: "Forget it, your father has been blaming me, he may not recognize me as a senior brother, and call me the sect master." ”

Feng Zhiping was silent and didn't dare to speak.

Feng Moxiu really didn't want to see Qiu Mobai, although he rarely showed it, but as long as he mentioned it, he was full of anger, all because of the death of his mentor Guowen.

Feng Zhiping didn't know the specific situation, he only vaguely knew that Master Guowen's death was related to Qiu Mobai, as if Qiu Mobai had taken away most of the masters, so that Master Guowen had no one to protect him, so he could only face the strong enemy of Taishi alone, and finally died of exhaustion.

Seeing Qiu Mobai's gloomy expression, he thought about it and changed the topic, and asked with a look of awe and curiosity: "Sect Master, forgive the disciple for being presumptuous, may I ask if the purple light you released just now is Lei Xiao?"

Qiu Mobai smiled without saying a word, stretched out his palm flatly, and saw a ball of purple and white slowly floating from his palm, and the next moment turned into a simple long sword full of purple. Love Book House

The sword body is about three feet three, half a palm wide, the surface is covered with intricate patterns of incarnation, at first glance it looks like vines climbing, and it seems to be entangled with thunder and lightning, there is half a round gem inlay on both sides of the sword grid, I don't know whether it is the whole body or two halves of the ornament, the sword is auspicious and cloud-shaped, decorated with a thumb-sized copper talisman, it is also a complicated omission carving, slightly rusty, a school of antique.

When Qiu Mobai put down his hand, Lei Xiao descended to his chest and slowly rotated left and right, and a trace of electric arc continued to burst out from the pattern of the sword watch, winding wantonly for a moment and then submerging back, layered and intertwined like small snakes, which was daunting.

Heavenly Sword!

A real Heavenly Sword!

Feng Zhiping's eyes were obsessed, and he involuntarily reached out to touch it, and as soon as he reached halfway, an arc of electricity cracked out on the sword and hit his fingertips, his fingers were numb and unconscious, and his body was also shaken, and he suddenly came to his senses, and then retreated two steps in shock.

The heavenly sword is psychic, concentric with the Lord, and cannot be blasphemed, and he is abrupt.

Feng Zhiping secretly introspected, ignoring the dazzling light, his eyes widened and swallowed his saliva violently, and he looked at Lei Xiao carefully, admiring it, and suddenly having some doubts.

"Senior, your Lei Xiao seems to be very similar to my father's Chi Xiao?"

Feng Zhiping has seen Chixiao once, the same length and the same width and narrowness, the patterns are different, the hidden fire is not electricity, the sword lattice is embedded with a fiery red transparent gem, and the sword is also embellished with things, it is an ancient jade in the shape of a flame.

Aside from the details, on the whole, Chixiao is really similar to Lei Xiao, and even the name is only one word apart.

Qiu Mobai smiled: "Of course it's like, they are originally from the same vein, and they are a set, do you know the Seven Heavens Sword?"

Feng Zhiping shook his head honestly.

"Purple, dust, jade, clouds, night, red, thunder, collectively known as the Seven Heavens Sword, all from the King of Instruments, designed by the previous generation of the valley lord Situ Zhengying, the first five handles were cast by his own hands, because the life limit could not be completed two handles, regrettably passed away. Ninety years later, Liang Youguang, the successor of the valley master, personally took action to refine the two swords of red and thunder, with the wish of the whole teacher, but the sky did not follow his wish, and all failed. After three generations, it was not until the contemporary valley owner Ouyexing that the materials were regained, and the forty-nine top craftsmen of the King Valley of the Instrument King helped each other, which was fortunate to have been cast into Lei Xiao and Chi Xiao. Lei Xiao's main material was brought by me, and your father happened to get Chixiao's main material, the Heart of Earth Fire, so these two swords belonged to me and him respectively, and the Weapon King Gu didn't take a penny, but gave each of us a big thank you gift. ”

"Why do you stick to you without taking money?"

Feng Zhiping doesn't understand, is there such a good thing in the world?

Qiu Mobai sighed and said, "When you get the best heaven-grade spiritual material in the future, you will know how many masters are willing to give all their net worth, just to do the work for you." ”

Feng Zhiping shrunk his neck.

Heaven-level spiritual materials are already rare in the world, coupled with the word superb, I am afraid that it is possible to accumulate dozens of lifetimes of great virtue and great luck, such as my father.

"What about the other five swords, are they all in the Valley of the Weapon King?"

"It's gone. ”

"Gone?!"

"Yes, no. ”

Qiu Mobai nodded, and said with some embarrassment: "Five generations before and after, nearly three thousand years apart, how can such a sword be buried in the Instrument King Valley as a decoration? After Liang Youguang, two generations of valley masters in the Instrument King Valley searched for Zhenyuan Aurora and Earth Fire Heart but couldn't, so they thought that these two things were peerless, so they divided the five swords to the five heroes at that time, and after the five people died, the five heavenly swords were also martyred and gone. ”

Feng Zhiping breathed a long sigh of relief, and his heart was mixed.

Warriors love their blades, and many people even reach the point of being sick, and regard the blades as better than their wives and children, which is very strange in the eyes of some people, but think of those divine blades that follow their masters, who can be as loyal as them?

"In other words, in today's world, there are only two Seven Heavens Sword left in the hands of you and my father?" Feng Zhiping asked, feeling a little strange in his heart.

The spiritual objects that cannot be found in the Instrument King Valley are called Qiu Mobai and Feng Moxiu to find them, and the two are still brothers in the same sect, which is too much of a coincidence, could it be that Master Guowen helped him, so that the two of them got this opportunity?

Qiu Mobai smiled bitterly: "I know what you are thinking, the teacher did help me, but your father's heart of earth fire was indeed found by himself." To be honest, I was stunned for a long time when I learned at the time, and I didn't expect that he would be the one who would be in charge of Chixiao. ”

Feng Zhiping was silent, and secretly said that this might be fate.

Thinking about my father's attitude, I added another sentence in my heart - bad fate.

Qiu Mobai glanced at Feng Zhiping twice, and said coldly: "Speaking of which, you also have a lot of chance, if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have thought that his most beloved youngest son, the world-famous son of the Heavenly Remnant, would be the most mysterious 'celestial' in the history books." ”

Feng Zhiping was stunned, his eyes blank.

Heaven?

What's that?