Chapter Seventy-Six: Thirty-six Swords

On the top of the half-section peak, next to the Dongxuan Sword Pool, the white-haired West Gate East Building stood with his hands in his hands, and behind the old man, stood two young people with handsome appearances but different bearings.

Qin Xuan, who was wearing a purple robe and hanging from his waist to Mu Qin's sword, waited for a long time and didn't see the West Gate East Building speak, and asked with some curiosity: "Master, what are you bringing us here for?"

Ximen Dong seemed to be looking at the mountain peaks in the distance, and after hearing Qin Xuan's words, he turned around and said with a smile: "Of course, I passed on a few kung fu tricks to you." ”

After speaking, he saw that the old man raised his arm and grabbed the sword pool, and in the huge sword pool, a long sword with a dark body swished into the hands of the East Building of the West Gate.

The old man held the sword in his hand, his body straightened up a little, a gust of mountain wind blew, the black clothes in the east building of the West Gate floated, and a momentum of standing up to the sky and the earth arose.

Qin Xuan and Ximen Feilong retreated to the side with a tacit understanding, but saw that the figure of the East Building of the West Gate had moved a few zhang away in an instant, standing in the center of the open space next to the sword pool.

The old man in black raised his sword, his sword was light and slow, and he practiced a set of swordsmanship in that clearing.

Qin Xuan was dumbfounded, the reason was that the movements of this set of swordsmanship were too slow, making him feel that this was not a set of swordsmanship at all, but like a slow-moving old man exercising after tea and dinner, each sword stab was weak and weak, and it seemed that it didn't even have any lethality.

He glanced at Ximen Feilong beside him, and found that the latter was looking very seriously, so he looked at it patiently and carefully.

It was about a quarter of an hour before Qin Xuan came back to his senses, and the reason why the East Building of the West Gate was moving slowly was entirely to make them see more clearly.

Because when the old man practiced for the second time, his speed increased suddenly, and the long sword stabbed out almost as fast as lightning, and there was a hidden sound of wind and thunder.

When the sword is strong, it is as straight as the dragon going to sea and the phoenix is in the sun; when the sword is weak, it is like the breeze blowing willows and the snow flying in the sky, which can be described as a combination of rigidity and softness, which is wonderful.

If it weren't for the previous slow motion, Qin Xuan wouldn't have known how this set of swordsmanship was used.

Qin Xuan is no stranger to swordsmanship, when he first learned martial arts, the most contact is swordsmanship, for the key to swordsmanship, he has always kept in mind, but this set of swordsmanship in the West Gate East Building, but it seems to get rid of the swordsmanship tips of "showing it to the void, opening it to benefit, then to hair, and then to the first", giving people a strange feeling of compassion for all beings and the world.

After finishing the drill in the East Building of the West Gate, he turned his gaze to the two young people not far away, and asked with a smile: "Do you see everything clearly?"

"The grandson saw it clearly. Simon Feilong preemptively spoke.

Qin Xuan scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "Master, the apprentice didn't understand it a little, but this set of swordsmanship is slightly different from all the swordsmanship I have learned before, I don't know what swordsmanship it is?"

"This set of swordsmanship is what I have exhausted my life to cultivate, it seems to be unorganized, but in fact, every move and style are all in line with the changes of the Heavenly Dao, although there are only thirty-six styles, but each style can be unchanged and changeable, and it can also change randomly. Looking at the swordsmanship of the world, each sect has its strengths, but it is always changing, and the sword can not escape the fence of my thirty-six swords, and there has been a lost domineering swordsmanship in the martial arts, which is called: Ten thousand swords return to the sect, the old man is not talented, and I feel that my thirty-six styles can also be called the ancestor of ten thousand swords. ”

When the old man said this, he glanced at the two stunned young men, smiled softly, and continued: "Taoism has clouds, two in one life, two in three, and three in all things, and my set of swordsmanship is the opposite, tracing the root and simplifying the complex, intending to encompass the sword of the world, and the heavenly way is too void, so it is called: Chongxu Sword!"

Qin Xuan and Ximen Donglou were shocked when they heard this, only these thirty-six swords can encompass the world's swords?

After a long time, the two young men looked at each other again and looked at each other.

Ximen Donglou threw the long sword in his hand back to the sword pool, looked at the vast mountains in the distance, and said leisurely: "Have you ever thought that one day in the future, you will break through the Heavenly Dao and step through the Taixu?"

After thinking about it, Ximen Feilong replied: "I have thought about it before, but my father once told me that martial arts need to be down-to-earth all the way, and you can't be ambitious, otherwise you will look at the mountains and run dead horses, and in the end it will affect your state of mind......

The East Building of the West Gate, which had his back to the two of them, nodded lightly, and asked again, "Qin Xuan, what about you?"

Qin Xuan scratched his head, "Hehe, don't hide it from Master, the disciple didn't know what the other two realms of the Three Realms of the High Heaven were before, or on the way to accompany my brother Mu Linchun to Dongxuanzhou, I heard the old sword god Liang Yunti say it once, but I didn't take it to heart, I thought it was just a legend...... Master, is there really a Void Realm and a Supreme Earth Immortal in this world?"

Ximen Donglou was silent for a moment, then turned around, looked directly at the two of them, and said in a very affirmative tone: "Yes, and you must have heard his name." ”

"Could it be...... Is it the world's No. 1 Sun Hongya?" asked Ximen Feilong.

"That's right, it's him. After finishing speaking, he couldn't help sighing, "Since the establishment of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the martial arts talents in the rivers and lakes have withered, and the breath is dying, in fact, in the final analysis, it is also related to this Sun Hongya, it is he who single-handedly choked the qi of the rivers and lakes, I have been shrinking Dongxuan for so many years, and it is also because I am afraid of this person, otherwise with my martial arts, how can I only occupy the third place in the sword list?"

Qin Xuan and Ximen Feilong didn't interject, only listened to the old man continue: "The people on the rivers and lakes only think that I don't come out of Dongxuan to guard the Hidden Gate Demon Sect, hehe, in fact, how can their gang put my old bones in their eyes? Qin boy, you must be very familiar with the Beihai Shark King, do you also see that his martial arts are not weaker than mine?"

Qin Xuan smiled, "I feel that your two elders are similar, they have their own merits, and if they really fight, they should be equal." ”

"Haha...... You kid is really real, but what you say is right, if it really fights, I and the old man Yu are indeed unpredictable, but he is a few years younger than me, so he has some advantages, a fish dragon can suppress the old man, so how can I talk about my West Gate and East Building to guard the East Xuan Demon Sect? In the final analysis, they dare not return to the Central Plains, or they are afraid of the number one in the world. ”

"I don't know if Sun Hongya has been promoted to the Earth Immortal Realm, but his realm is definitely above the Heavenly Dao Realm, when the old emperor stepped on the rivers and lakes, several great masters of the Heavenly Dao Realm died in the hands of Sun Laowei...... The reason why I tell you this is that I hope that while you are walking along the way of martial arts, you can also expand the pattern a little, don't think that the masters of the Heavenly Dao Realm are invincible, and don't think that the Earth Immortal Realm is just a legend......"

The West Gate East Building suddenly stopped when he said this, and after thinking for a while, he said again: "More than sixty years ago, Sun Hongya curbed the luck of the rivers and lakes, but ...... But after the great decline, there will be a great prosperity, some time ago, Cai Lanting once said that the rivers and lakes may be about to change, he said that there is an overwhelming new fortune pouring into the rivers and lakes again......"

Speaking of this, the old man's eyes looked at Qin Xuan without a trace, "I didn't believe it at first, but he told me that in the rivers and lakes now, many masters of the Heavenly Dao Realm have appeared one after another, and some people have broken through the Heavenly Dao ......"

Ximen Donglou sighed: "It's a pity that the old man is old, I'm afraid that he won't be able to get to the realm of too void......"

After saying a few words, all the old man's momentum seemed to dissipate without a trace, and he stood there quietly, no different from an ordinary old man who was about to die.

Ximen Feilong looked at his grandfather's back, and for no reason, his heart was sour, he fell to the ground with a plop, and said in a firm tone: "Grandpa, rest assured, your grandson will definitely live up to your expectations, and vow to carry forward my Dongxuan Sword Pool! ”

Ximen Donglou nodded, showing a touch of kindness on his face, "Good boy, get up quickly, grandpa believes in you, when you are out and about, you must put your own safety first, you must always remember that behind you, there is a huge family and sect, you are the hope of my Ximen family." ”

The old man's face couldn't help but show a touch of pride because of his children and grandchildren.

"Alright, you two practice the swordsmanship I just taught you. ”

The two young men stood in place for a long time before drawing their swords out of their sheaths, and with their memories, they tossed and turned on the top of the half-section of the peak, and the sword momentum was like a rainbow.

The white-haired old man, not far from the two of them, spoke and pointed from time to time, and did not go down the mountain until dusk.

After dinner, Qin Xuan and Ximen Feilong appeared at the top of the half-section as if they had made an appointment in advance.

Under the bright moonlight, I saw two young figures, holding long swords, dancing against the wind by the sword pond like a mountain.