Chapter Forty-Six: Old Ancestor Tuo Yedu
The white fat man, when he caught the old man with black bamboo, his face suddenly became gloomy, he didn't expect He Mufeng to do such a sneak attack.
However, He Mufeng was not ashamed at all, although the blow just now was forced, it didn't seem to be a big deal to look at the appearance of the black bamboo, it seemed that he vomited blood and vomited happily, but in fact, his breath was stable and thick, and there was nothing at all. I'm afraid there is some treasure on this body that protects the heart.
He Mufeng was also secretly wondering, but the young sect master didn't seem to intend to stop there.
"Up, live or dead!"
With permission, the white fat man and the black bamboo knot didn't say much, and with a volley of grabbing, two rays of fine light crossed over, and there were two more magic weapons in their hands out of thin air.
The shape is peculiar, narrow and long like a whip, but slender. And the black bamboo knot is holding a double-sided long knife in his hand at the moment, the blade is fine and blunt, and only the front and rear tips are clear.
How strange it looks.
At this dew, everyone in the Burning Heaven Sect next to him cheered and applauded, He Mufeng didn't understand, he only felt that although these two weapons were strangely shaped, the aura was really compelling.
Lingjian Mountain Sect Leader Lin Xiangzhen also naturally saw it clearly, and when the two of them showed their magic weapons, they gasped: "A righteous body, two sleeves of fresh breeze?!"
Few people heard this low voice, but Tu Sheng, who had already returned to the mountain to cultivate for a long time, asked, "Master, are those two handles very powerful?"
"Only one handle can only be regarded as a high-grade magic weapon, but when these two handles are gathered, it is different! I didn't expect that these two things that have not appeared for hundreds of years will be in the hands of the Burning Heaven Sect. β
Hearing Shizun say this, Tu Sheng was also a little uneasy in his heart, He Mufeng can be regarded as a benefactor who saved his life, he was young and poor, in the civil *** era, his parents and family died, if it wasn't for the rescue of Shizun, he would have died on the way to escape the famine. Since then, the sect has been the only home of this simple-minded elder brother.
Now He Mufeng not only saved himself, but also took this than Sendai under the pressure of the Burning Heaven Sect at this time, how could such a great favor not be returned, in a moment, the righteousness rushed to his chest, and shouted at the Burning Heaven Sect: "Two to one, it's shameless." β
Between the words, Tu Sheng's fairy sword has been unsheathed, this spirit sword mountain slipped through the water to make the sword, self-proclaimed sword cultivation, if there is no natal spirit sword, even if the cultivation talent is high, it will not be able to enter the door.
As early as 10,000 years ago, Pei Wen's generation had a variety of cultivation techniques, such as physical cultivation, talismans, danding, huaqi, sword cultivation, and instrument cultivation, which were all classified into categories, which could be regarded as a hundred flowers blooming.
But since Pei Wen was reborn and came to the world, the rest of the people who visited the Great Performance Lingzhou have long been invisible, because most of them are mainly cultivators, so they are all classified as instrument cultivation.
According to him, although this Spirit Sword Sect claims to be a sword cultivator, in fact, most of the methods are the method of refining weapons, paying attention to the origin ability of spiritual weapons, and the true immortal sword technique has long been lost. It all relied on Pei Wen's swordsmanship that he didn't know where he got it to claim sword cultivation in vain.
I saw that Tu Sheng didn't say a word, he pointed to the sword trick, and the long swords like catkins flew away, directly taking the fat man in front of the two.
This move is indeed carrying high and powerful power, but compared to He Mufeng's move just now, it is indeed a lot worse, and it is no wonder that he is already the senior brother of Lingjian Mountain, but the realm has only just entered the Yuan infant stage.
This is already a highly talented cultivator among ordinary cultivators, and outsiders don't know, how can he, as a disciple of Spirit Sword Mountain, not know that Spirit Sword Mountain has been in a dilemma in recent years.
Due to the harshness of accepting apprentices and being too persistent in sword cultivation, the current Lingjian Mountain has long been in flux, and many elders have died because of their cultivation. But in the next generation, he is too young, and it is really difficult to take on a big responsibility, even if there are several good seedlings with good talent and spiritual roots among his junior disciples, but the cultivation time is too short.
At present, there are only three elders left in Spirit Sword Mountain, although they are all great powers in the Tribulation Period, but one has traveled abroad, and the other has been in retreat and cultivated Sword Heart for ten years. The rest of them were broken in that other world.
This huge Spirit Sword Mountain Sect couldn't bring an elder, which was really sad and lamentable.
If it weren't for that, how could this Burning Heaven Sect dare to go up the mountain to make trouble in such a grand manner.
Seeing that He Mufeng, who helped out, wanted to fight with one enemy and two, he couldn't take care of a lot, and the only one who could help the battle at this moment was his senior brother, so he couldn't let the master in charge end up in person.
It's too late to say that it's fast, this power looks great, but it is disdainful when it falls into the eyes of the white fat man.
The narrow soft whip in his hand shook forward, and directly shook the straight flying fairy sword out, but the spirit sword seemed to have drawn a circle in the air, and with the help of the wind, it turned its head and rushed back again.
"Huh, can you take advantage of the wind?" the white fat man frowned, seeing the ability of Tu Sheng's immortal sword.
The hand shook again, and directly another whip came out, but the weak whip suddenly became extremely hard, and with a ding, the fairy sword flew back directly as if it had been hit hard.
"See, this is the reason why the current sword cultivation faction can only be called instrument cultivation, most of these spirit swords are just the origin power of the spiritual consciousness in the cultivation of that sword, in fact, it is the same for any other magic weapon. β
"Sword cultivation pays attention to the unity of heart and sword, cultivating sword intent, keeping sword heart, and understanding sword moves. Even if you have a wooden stick in your hand, you can still have a sword aura. β
The two blows over there missed, but He Mufeng here was not in a hurry to make a move, but Pei Wen on the side was busy introducing it, it seems that this Spirit Sword Mountain did make him feel a little embarrassed in his heart to practice sword cultivation in his name.
"Stop, come back Xiao Tu!" Seeing Tu Sheng's enthusiasm, Lin Xiangzhen, the head coach who stepped forward but didn't get any benefits, spoke.
Among the people present, I am afraid that he is the highest cultivator. Naturally, there was weight in the words of the people present: "Sect Master Zhen, today's incident has made my Lingjian Mountain lose face, I will ask for an explanation at the next sect conference, this time you went up the mountain just to see the true face of my sect ancestor, since you have seen it." Please also leave. If not....."
When the Zhen Shao Sect Master heard this, he saw that Lin Xiangzhen's face became more and more cold, and he knew that he was really angry. But he still pointed at He Mufeng and said with a smile: "I naturally saw it, but this He Mufeng is the person who was hunted down by my clan, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with your Spirit Sword Mountain." β
"Shaoxia has a relationship with my patriarch, and that is related to us. β
Arguments, chatter.
The Burning Sky Sect is not the only one who dominates the world, if it really wants to break the net, I am afraid that everyone will not be able to get out of this Spirit Sword Mountain at this moment, and at the beginning, in fact, they used the momentum of the sect to threaten and shout, if they really want to fight, the two families are not so reluctant.
Zhen Wuquan was also a little ugly at the moment, and his heart was uneasy. Even if there is a secret method brought by the ancestor after his rebirth, the strength of the sect is rising, but this random family of ten sects is not in vain, even if the Spirit Sword Mountain is now green and yellow, but the background is still there, if it is really a fish to death, I am afraid that the people I brought are not enough to see.
He really couldn't figure out why his father was so big, this mere spirit body, there is no one in the realm, where is the meaning of fighting. Recently, he even asked himself to marry a princess of Qingcang Kingdom who was only twenty.
Is it stupid or has another purpose?
"Young Sect Master?" shouted softly, and an entourage beside him suddenly saw Zhen Wuquan, who was arguing, stunned on the spot for no reason, and thought that someone in this Spirit Sword Mountain was arguing and playing some kind of charm illusion, and anxiously opened his mouth to remind that this shout was also carrying spiritual power fluctuations.
"What?" Impatient in his heart, Zhen Wuquan's face was a little ugly, this matter was a little difficult to control after He Mufeng appeared, which made him a little anxious.
The caller didn't seem to sense his displeasure, but pointed forward with some surprise.
Looking around, I don't know when, a person slowly walked out of his team, crossed the white fat man and the black bamboo, and stood still not far from He Mufeng in the square.
At this moment, the two groups of people were arguing, and no one noticed that such a person suddenly appeared, seeing him come out of the corner of the Burning Heaven Sect. The costumes are also black and red, and they belong to an ordinary person among the protΓ©gΓ©s of the Burning Sky Sect.
Originally, someone noticed him, but it wasn't until this person was already standing firmly in front of the stage, and the faint spiritual power fluctuations in his body suddenly attracted everyone's attention.
In this one, He Mufeng was the first to find out, just because this person had a clear goal since he came out of the ranks, and he walked directly to him, but it seemed that he was very unfamiliar, and He Mufeng was sure that he had never seen it.
It was those dementor eyes that made him creepy.
Completely covered by a layer of purple mang!
"Old man Pei, it's been a long time, hey, hey, hey. β
There was no opening, but the voice came clearly from the man, thick and gloomy, majestic and compelling. Although he looked at He Mufeng, he was not talking to him.
.......
At this moment, everyone was paying attention to this person's every move, but after this person suddenly said something inexplicably, there was no response. Make everyone feel uncomfortable.
"Pei Wen, don't you come out to reminisce about the past?" another sentence, the purple light in the man's eyes seemed to move, and he said a little impatiently.
.........
There was still no answer, which already made He Mufeng a little embarrassed, and this Pei Wen didn't know what he was doing, this person obviously came to him, but he ignored it at the moment.
After the man shouted again, he began to lose his face a little, scolded childishly, and was about to go home.
Slowly rising, a burst of blue and blue ghosts appeared again, and Pei Wen looked at the person with a cold face.
"Heh, Takuyadu, don't you see that I don't want to pay attention to you. β
Seeing Pei Wen, who finally appeared, the person named Tuo Yedu also grinned: "It's only been a hundred years, why did you end up in such a field, a dignified sword saint, and now you don't even have a physical body." β
"Hmph, I was able to cut your realm a hundred years ago, and I still can, what, fight?"
Hearing this, He Mufeng suddenly felt that this person was probably the ancestor of the Burning Heaven Sect. But looking at the person's appearance, he is really ordinary, and he is not very old, and I don't know if he used the tantric method to rejuvenate himself.
But no matter what, this person may be regarded as his great enemy on the way to ascension, and I don't know if he knows that he is collecting the luck of heaven and earth, but if he sends someone to chase and kill him, he is probably not a good bird.
Guarded in his heart, he quietly held the sword in his hand tighter. In any case, before this person makes the first move, he must think of a way out, after all, it is not a level of confrontation, even if there is Pei Wen, there is not much chance of winning. Finding a good way out is the way to go.
"Don't be nervous. I've just dismissed the idea of killing you. β
Na Tuo Yedu seemed to be able to see through He Mufeng's heart, and turned his head to look at He Mufeng.
And at this moment, Pei Wen also said out loud: "It's okay, this person is a shrunken turtle, this is the body he controls with spells, he has no strength, you can slap him to death." β
Hearing Pei Wen say this, He Mufeng felt a little relieved.
These two people are like homely words, but they make the rest of the people a little confused. He Mufeng, who was so close, couldn't interject, let alone the rest.
There is no other way but to stare at each other. Fortunately, Na Takuyadu didn't have much heart to reminisce about the past, his two purposes for this trip have been completed, and the last one is left.
"Pei Wen, did you know about that early on?"