After hearing this voice, the Qianqiu Sect Master turned pale and waved his hands, and the silver sword that had already shot out suddenly paused and hung in the sword formation.

Liangchen followed the sound and saw the red-faced old man behind Confucius speak.

The old man's figure was a little rickety, but his spirit was strong, and he had been standing behind the Qianqiu Sect Master, like an ordinary servant.

But at this time, he looked at the sword array cast by Liangchen, his eyes were full of shock, and the red light on his face was even more abundant, as if the rising sun was reflected on his face, and it was red.

"Sunset Sword!Li Xishuang!" Liangchen suddenly remembered the kind old man who taught him the Divine Forging Technique and the Ten Thousand Annihilation Sword Array, and faintly remembered the old past of the Sword Sect that he had said, and it seemed that he had a lot of connections with the Sword Sect.

Although I don't know the relationship between this Western Sword Sect and the Sunset Sword, since they are all based on the sword array, they are not the same sect, and they should also be in the same spirit.

And in the current situation, in the face of a late Yuan Infant Great Monk and a mid-stage monk, there is no chance of escape, let alone this mysterious old man who has been quiet and abnormal. So Liangchen seemed to grasp the life-saving straw and stopped his movements.

"The Sunset Sword counts me as half a master. Although Liangchen wanted to say that he was his master, the old man did not have the gift of master and apprentice except for teaching two exercises. Even if there were a few words and conversations, he never showed the intention of accepting apprentices, so he was embarrassed to forcibly install a master's name.

"Oh, is that true?" the red-faced old man's face turned pale when he heard this, and then a boundless momentum descended on the field.

This kind of coercion is even stronger than the sword intent of the previous Thousand Autumns Sect Master!

"Monk of the Gods!" Liangchen's heart trembled, and a thought appeared in his mind!

And the old man on the side was even more stunned, and the two ice swords that were circling and flying under such terrifying coercion swirled and swirled back with a light trembling and wailing.

He only felt that he was shaking with difficulty breathing, his eyes were rolling for a while, and he suddenly thought of some big person!

Unexpectedly, his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground with a thud!

"Why did your old man come here....." Old Man Fengxue muttered in a low voice, not knowing whether he was asking the old man or talking to himself.

Seeing that the old man had completely released his breath, the Qianqiu Sect Master directly withdrew the sword formation with one move, put away the sword, and took two steps back and stood sideways, as if everything next had nothing to do with him.

At the same time, the old man's body crackled and the bones were dislocated, and the rickety body gradually straightened up.

The red light on his face also quietly faded, and a layer of pale yellow luster floated, and the originally chubby face gradually deflated as if it was leaking, and was replaced by a thin appearance.

After the transformation, the old man's whole person seemed to be half a foot taller, and his standing posture was as straight as a sword, exuding bursts of faint luster that people did not dare to look at directly.

"How dare the juniors deceive!"

"Senior Li treats me like a disciple and passes on my sword formation method, but he doesn't want me to worship under his door. But in my heart, he has no doubt with the teacher. Under this thorn-like luster, Liangchen could no longer support it, and the Star Sword Array suddenly dispersed, forming a small golden sword again and returning to his body.

If it was at the peak of the past, there were still some thoughts of struggle, and with the current situation, I could only gamble.

After all, Liangchen saw a trace of complexity in the old man's seemingly ancient eyes, as if he was recalling something.

And at the moment, the old man seems to only care about his relationship with the Sunset Sword, and as for what kind of monster is possessed, he doesn't care at all.

After saying this, the old man stared at Liangchen motionlessly, and the starlight in his eyes flickered with a sword, as if a sharp blade pierced the bottom of his heart.

Liangchen was stared at by this look, and his whole body seemed to be scraped by a sword, and bursts of stinging pain swept through his limbs.

Just when he was about to be unable to resist, the sword intent suddenly disappeared, his legs were weak and he almost collapsed to the ground, and the cold sweat behind his back suddenly broke out, instantly soaking through his clothes.

However, after three or two breaths, Liangchen felt as if more than ten years had passed.

"Hmm..."

"Since you can call out his surname, I don't think you should have lied to me, the old man's sword heart technique is redundant. ”

The old man's momentum suddenly retracted, as if a breeze was blowing, and several people's hearts were relieved.

"If he is half of your master, I will also count you half of your master. The old man looked at Liangchen with a smile on his face and said.

"Ahh

"What?"

"Uncle Shi..."

Several people on the field exclaimed!

The old man of Fengxue trembled again when he heard this, and the situation changed one after another, which was completely beyond his comprehension.

The Qianqiu Sect Master on the side couldn't stand any longer, and he said with a strange face: "Master, isn't this kid the same as me......?"

"Hehe~ It's nature. Stand down, I have something to ask him. The old man ordered directly, and even the Qianqiu Sect Master had to avoid it.

"It's the master. ”

"The juniors obeyed. ”

The Qianqiu Sect Master was a little reluctant, but he still bowed down and retreated, and the old man Fengxue also followed.

When the two walked out of the small building, the smile in the old man's eyes became stronger.

"Come, tell Uncle Shi about his situation!"

"This..."Liangchen recalled the scene of that year, and he didn't know where to start.

"Where is he practicing now?" the old man asked.

"A deep mountain in the Lost Forest! He traveled a lot, often returning only once for a few months. Liangchen replied vaguely.

"Lost in the forest, lost in the forest, it seems to be in the east," the old man muttered, as if searching for memories, "to be specific." ”

"I don't know what the seniors called, and.... The younger generation has never heard him talk about the teacher, so... There are still some doubts. Seeing him so eager, Liangchen became alert and asked rhetorically.

"Hehe, the kid has a heart, and he has a sense of precaution. In the realm of the old man, if you are an enemy, why do you need to use it so much? Just use the sword heart to search your memory!"

"He doesn't tell you about the past, so naturally he doesn't want to talk about it. ”

"Then let the old man tell you a story. ”

The old man's eyes were empty, and although he looked at the beams, he didn't know where his thoughts were going.

"A long, long time ago, there was a wandering swordsman on the Zhongzhou Continent, no one knew where he came from, but everyone knew that his sword was invincible.

The wandering swordsman seemed to be tired after fighting countless monks in a row, and he used his sword to cut a line between the mountains and rivers of Zhongzhou, and from then on, Zhongzhou was divided into two, half to the Spirit Sect and half to the Sword Sect!"

"My story begins with his four apprentices..."

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