Chapter 293: Qingzhu asked the Immortal Wind

The pavilion master's eyes fell on the cloud platform, and he sighed softly: "It's just for the world." ”

Ning Baifeng frowned and asked, "What do you mean?!"

The pavilion master said: "The comeback of Fushanhe will definitely not be willing to accept the defeat of the past, and another sword battle is inevitable. ”

Ning Baifeng said clearly: "That's why there is only a sword battle after three months?"

The pavilion master shook his head, "That's just fighting for the name of the Sword Sect, and it's an appetizer for the battle of the Sword Dao." ”

Ning Baifeng thought for a moment, "It doesn't make sense, it still has nothing to do with me climbing the seventh floor." ”

The pavilion master turned his head, looked at him with hatred of iron and steel, and said angrily: "Elm head! The battle of the sword is not a matter of one person, someone must always stand at the front and become the sharpest sword!"

Ning Baifeng was a little angry, and said, "You have cultivated to the sky, and the sharpest sword should be you, right?"

The pavilion master raised his hand and pointed to the top of his head, his face was full of regret, but his eyes were gloating, and said, "It's a pity that the owner of that sword is not me." ”

Ning Baifeng said, "Then you still put it on the top of the Sword Pavilion?!"

The pavilion master smiled and said, "If you don't have external help, it's almost impossible for you to completely refine that sword. ”

Ning Baifeng was surprised at first, and then thoughtful.

To this day, the Yunzi Jade Sword is only barely practiced, which is still thanks to the innate purple qi in the purple bamboo shoot in the secret realm of the Purple Bamboo Forest.

Ning Baifeng asked, "Then when will I be able to get my sword back?"

The pavilion master smiled: "I don't know. Maybe it's a half-step supreme, maybe it's a half-step Sword Master, maybe it's not true."

Ning Baifeng was immediately speechless.

These two realms, one is higher than the other, how can they reach it if they want to, countless people will not be able to step into the upper realm in their lifetime, and they don't even know the name of the upper realm, let alone reach the highest supreme heaven.

Even though he was confident that he could reach the realm of the Pavilion Master, it still took time.

Ning Baifeng sighed, "So, if you don't have a sword, I don't have a sword either?!"

The Pavilion Master smiled dumbly.

He then beckoned to the cabinet.

The sword hovering over the futon immediately flew into the pavilion master's hand.

"I've got the sword for you. ”

The pavilion master placed his sword in front of Ning Baifeng.

This sword is not a handleless flying sword, the hilt is like a bamboo joint, there is no sword calyx, and the sword body is slender and clear, like a pool of autumn water.

Looking at this sword, Ning Baifeng felt a little familiar.

"The six swords of the Liuhe Sole Sword Formation are all extraordinary. ”

The pavilion master held the sword in one hand, stroked the sword body with the sword finger in his left hand, and said: "This is the one that captured Pei Qianshan, and it just so happened that this sword was the sword of Su Tianbai Patriarch back then." ”

After speaking, the pavilion master's finger flicked on the sword, and a crisp sword sound spread in all directions.

Outside the Sword Pavilion, everyone who was waiting for the Pavilion Master to appear heard the sound of the sword, and they were all solemn and awe-inspiring.

Ning Baifeng didn't reach out to take the sword.

In his heart, there was a bit of inexplicable resistance.

The pavilion master saw through his thoughts at a glance and said with a smile: "Do you think it's a bit embarrassing to kill Pei Qianshan and take this sword again?"

Ning Baifeng didn't speak, but it was tantamount to acquiescence.

The pavilion master shook his head and sighed and chuckled: "If you still want to kill Fushanhe, then you must get these six swords." ”

Ning Baifeng was a little surprised.

The pavilion master continued: "Liuhe, in order to be alone. This is not only a mockery of Su Tianbai Patriarch to this person back then, but also a warning. ”

Ning Baifeng was silent for a long time.

Eventually, he reached out and held the sword.

However, the moment he grasped the sword, the long sword shook, and it almost flew out of his hand.

The pavilion master immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed the screen in the pavilion.

A green bamboo scabbard flew out of the screen, and it was instantly set on the long sword that Ning Baifeng was clutching.

At this point, the long sword fell silent.

The scabbard and the hilt fit tightly, and the whole sword is like a piece of green bamboo, and it is like a bamboo cane.

On the green bamboo scabbard, the simple word "Suwen" is engraved.

Ning Baifeng pinched the bamboo cane, weighed it, and felt that it was very convenient.

The pavilion master smiled: "You like to carry a green bamboo tube on your back, and this sword of Su Tianbai Patriarch is also a green bamboo." In the world, only the word fate is really indescribable, and the way is unclear. ”

Regarding the fact that he likes to carry green bamboo tubes, Ning Baifeng did not explain.

At first, the picture scroll couldn't be put into the mustard seed bag, so I cut a green bamboo and placed it on a temporary basis.

Later, in the abyss, the bamboo tube was destroyed, and when I arrived in Wushan, because I was already used to using the green bamboo tube to load the picture scroll, I made another one.

These are pure accidents.

Perhaps it is for this reason that it is even more fateful.

Ning Baifeng put down the bamboo cane and turned his head to look at the screen.

He could see clearly just now that this green bamboo scabbard flew out of it.

The pavilion master looked at the screen and said, "The painting on this screen, called Yunyou Wanli, is painted by Su Lao himself, and its function is to find out the location of the master's teaching map. ”

The screen is very long, about ten zhang, composed of dozens of fans, a landscape painting scroll covering the whole screen, printed on the screen wall as thin as sand.

Ning Baifeng stepped closer to the screen and watched quietly for a moment.

In this painting, one-third is Lizhou, and the rest is the entire Kunzhou. But they all have one thing in common, and that is related to themselves.

Ning Baifeng took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Thank you!"

This painting can trace the whereabouts of the master's teachings, although it makes him feel that he has nothing to hide, but it also says one thing.

Before Su Lao left, he had already found a strong protector for him.

Everywhere he went, it was under the eyes of the apologist.

Although it was not informed in advance, it was well-intentioned.

This thank you refers to this matter.

The pavilion master chuckled lightly and teased, "Who was angry just now?"

Ning Baifeng smiled bitterly in embarrassment.

The pavilion master stopped teasing him, turned his head to look out the window, and said, "While there is still time, if there is anything else you want to ask, hurry up and ask." ”

Ning Baifeng's face was straight, he thought for a while, and asked, "What will you do with Zuo Ci and Huan Jun?"

The pavilion master said calmly: "Huan Jun is not wrong, he will lead the sword battle in the south." As for Zuo Ci, he will also go south to participate in the sword fight, which is an opportunity I promised him. ”

Speaking of this, his gaze fell on Ning Baifeng, and he said with interest: "It's you."

Ning Baifeng was immediately startled, "What's wrong with me?!"

The pavilion master laughed lightly and did not explain.

Ning Baifeng suddenly felt a bad feeling.

With the style of the pavilion master, it is estimated that he is holding back something amazing, and then suddenly revealed.

And this thing must have something to do with themselves.

Ning Baifeng was puzzled.

The pavilion master asked again, "Is there anything else?"

Ning Baifeng was full of guessing the pavilion master's intentions at this time, how could he have any mind to pay attention to other things, and casually mentioned, "How to get to the eighth floor?"

The pavilion master was surprised for a moment, then pointed to the screen and said, "Enter from there." Even if you have an amazing talent for sword intent, your cultivation realm is too low, and you can't get out of the seventh layer at all, so don't think about it. ”

Ning Baifeng didn't say much, and nodded casually.

At this moment, even if he can climb the eighth floor, he will definitely not go. Seven floors are conspicuous enough, but eight floors is really outrageous.

The Pavilion Master asked again if there were any questions.

Ning Baifeng shook his head.

The pavilion master shook his sleeves and said with a smile: "Then let's go, it's important to get down to business." ”

Ning Baifeng knew that he was referring to the Founding Ceremony, nodded, and was about to turn around and walk towards the wooden door.

The Pavilion Master looked at him in surprise, "What are you going to do here?"

Ning Baifeng was stunned for a moment, "Aren't you going out?"

The pavilion master laughed, and then flew out directly from the window under Ning Baifeng's stunned eyes.

Don't go through the main entrance?!

Ning Baifeng was stunned for a moment, ran to the window, and looked out.

The pavilion master was already in the cloud platform, standing on the monument, and even glanced back at the sky.

Others thought that he was looking at the Sword Pavilion, but only Ning Baifeng knew that he was looking at him.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Baifeng carried the green bamboo cane and jumped out of the Sword Pavilion.

on the gimbal.

Since Ning Baifeng climbed the seven-story building, more and more people have come to Yuntai either by sword or by sword boat.

The previous bell from Shangyang Peak was actually the beginning of the founding ceremony, but it was just because Ning Baifeng's ascension to the tower was too popular and distracted everyone's attention.

When the morning sun is fully rising, the ceremony proceeds according to the established procedure.

As Zhuo Xinyuan, the lord of Shangyang Peak, announced, Taibai Sword Mansion and Qinglian Jianping were merged into Shangzong from the lower sect and officially moved back to Yuanshan.

For another example, Jiang Feng mentioned some personnel appointments in the mountain and exchanges with other sects, these things were actually discussed a long time ago, and they were deliberately waited until this time to be announced.

Although these things are not small, in the final analysis, they are still just some things that have nothing to do with the overall situation.

Many people looked at the Sword Pavilion from time to time, waiting for the most important person to appear.

and the young man in white who shocked countless people.

When all the chores were announced, a figure came from the Sword Pavilion and landed on the top of the monument.

In an instant, there was still some discussion on the gimbal, and it suddenly stopped.

The pavilion master standing at the head of the stele looked back at the Sword Pavilion slightly.

Everyone on the gimbal immediately followed his gaze and looked upward.

In the midst of everyone's attention, a young man flew out of the Sword Pavilion, and his white clothes flew up, and he landed on the cloud platform.

This kind of demeanor is also a true immortal.

The few people in the sword pool who were saluting outside the Yuntai were full of excitement after seeing the young man in white.

Ning Baifeng was used to being watched, so his expression was very calm, without the slightest discomfort, let alone a trace of embarrassment.

Countless foreign monks who saw Ning Baifeng for the first time nodded secretly in their hearts, this kind of bearing was indeed worthy of the title of the pride of the sky.

But at the same time, some people looked at the young man in white with a somewhat complicated look.

Before the Yuntai Sword Debate began, some of Ning Baifeng's deeds had already been investigated by someone using the Jianwen Hall, and the results were also amazing.

Kunzhou has participated in major events in recent years, and the role he has played in it is not ordinary.

At that time, these things were only preached, and they did not attract enough attention. At that time, many people's eyes still fell on Minami Qiuye and others.

However, in the final battle of the Yuntai sword, countless people saw the strength of this young man in white.

It's simply terrifying.

Since then, countless people regard him as a genius and a demon, and they thought that they would pay enough attention to this person, but they still didn't expect him to make another amazing move.

Standing in front of the Sword Pavilion for three months, once entering the Pavilion, it is straight up to seven floors.

This move directly shocked the Quartet.

I believe that soon, it will shock the entire land of Kunzhou, and then spread to the world.

This is an existence that countless peers will look up to.

However, at this time, Ning Baifeng didn't know what everyone was thinking, but even if he knew, he would probably only laugh it off.

When it comes to reputation, he never cares.

And what made him care at this time was some of the words that the previous pavilion master said.

Therefore, he kept looking at the pavilion master.

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