Chapter 292: Talking about all kinds of things in the building

The pavilion master stood in front of the window, looking at the young man in white who was walking slowly, and a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

Although the young man came a little late, he was surprised by what he had achieved.

No matter how confident he was in this young man, thinking that he would be able to climb the seven floors, it would take time, and three months was extremely reluctant, but he didn't expect the truth to be so exaggerated.

Ascending seven floors in one day is truly unparalleled.

It is not yet known whether there will be any future or not, but there is no doubt that there is no precedent in the future.

Ning Baifeng walked to the window.

From here, you can overlook the mountains, and you can even clearly see the gimbal below and the people on the gimbal.

However, the countless people below don't seem to be able to see them.

Looking out the window quietly, Ning Baifeng pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Seven floors, a little high. Why?"

These are two sentences, and some of the preambles do not match the afterword.

The pavilion master understood very well what these two sentences meant, and he chuckled: "Only by standing tall can you see far." Young people should be proud and obscure, and that is what we old immortals can do. ”

Ning Baifeng asked, "This is the origin of that monument?"

The Pavilion Master replied honestly, "Yes." ”

Ning Baifeng fell silent.

Although he didn't know what the situation was outside, when he stepped on the seventh floor and saw the scene outside the window, he understood something.

Everyone climbed the fifth floor of the pavilion, which was already eye-catching, although no one came up on the sixth floor, it was just because there was no sword billet realm great sword cultivation among the people who ascended the pavilion, if he was only allowed to climb the sixth floor, although it was surprising enough, it was not shocking.

However, the pavilion master asked him to climb the seventh floor, which was a bit outrageous.

Jiang Feng once said that when he let him go upstairs, he hoped that he would be a blockbuster.

Now it is amazing that it has been done, but it is like five thunderbolts, shocking everyone on the outside and tender on the inside.

When he climbed the stairs, Ning Baifeng looked back several times, and all he thought was that he could walk back along the stone path.

However, when he saw the pavilion master and heard what the pavilion master said just now, he knew that even if he didn't want to climb the seventh floor, the pavilion master had a way to let him comply, even if he wanted to go back, he probably couldn't get out.

Even if he thought deeper, whether he was going forward or backward along the stone path, he was still ascending the stairs.

The final destination could only be a seven-story building.

Such a result directly made him stand on the cusp.

If he could choose, Ning Baifeng would rather remain in obscurity and quietly do what he wants.

However, since coming to Huiyuan Mountain, every movement of the pavilion master has made him stand in the most conspicuous position of the crowd.

At the beginning, the chief edict of the sword pool, Pei Qianshan was allowed to discuss the sword on the cloud platform, and now he is on the seventh floor.

All of these things have the intention of the pavilion master.

In other words, it's all the plot of the pavilion master.

Forcing him to shine.

That's why he just said that seven floors were too high, and asked the pavilion master why.

Ning Baifeng raised his head and asked solemnly, "Has Elder Su ever been here?"

The pavilion master nodded, "After that vision of the heavenly dome, I came twice, and the information of your identity came from him. ”

"Twice?!" Ning Baifeng was a little surprised, "The blood name of the dossier was prepared by him in advance?"

The pavilion master smiled: "It is indeed twice, the first time is to discuss the ascension with Uncle Shi, and the second time is to discuss your affairs." ”

Ning Baifeng said in his heart, sure enough.

After the blood name of the dossier at the beginning, he had already guessed, and at this time, he had a feeling of indescribability in his heart when he confirmed it himself.

Ning Baifeng said astringently: "The matter of Taolin, is it really his calculation and preparation?"

The pavilion master shook his head, "No one can calculate it so accurately, not even a saint, the blood name of the dossier is just a coincidence." ”

Ning Baifeng smiled bitterly.

It just so happened, it really happened so much.

The pavilion master's gaze fell on the scroll in his hand, and he smiled: "In fact, if you hadn't always carried this master's teaching map with you, I wouldn't have known that you had come back to Yuanshan. ”

Ning Baifeng was stunned for a moment, and raised the scroll in his hand to his eyes.

Ever since he got this picture, he has been carrying it on his back, and he has only stayed away from it once when he got off the boat, and has been by his side ever since.

Although he had always speculated that the scroll might not be so simple, he had never known what the secret was.

But I didn't expect that there was such a hidden role as tracking.

Ning Baifeng immediately looked directly into the pavilion master's eyes.

The pavilion master immediately understood and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it can only tell me where you went, and it can't help me snoop on your privacy." ”

Ning Baifeng hadn't breathed a sigh of relief yet.

The pavilion master continued: "What's more, the biggest secrets in your body, when we discussed matters related to you, Su Lao had already made them clear. ”

Ning Baifeng was stunned for a moment.

The pavilion master snickered a little: "String Moon Fall, Natal Sword, Pulsless Sword Body, what else I don't know?"

Then he let out another "oh" and said, "There is also the identity of an ancient relic from the outside world. ”

At this time, Ning Baifeng had a feeling of being naked, and there was no trace of his whole body.

The pavilion master looked at him and laughed heartily.

With the laughter, Ning Baifeng's face turned from white to red, from red to black, and he was about to be on the verge of being angry.

The pavilion master forcibly stopped laughing and said, "Okay, there is not much time, it is important to get down to business, after all, there is still such a large group of people waiting for us below." ”

Ning Baifeng had a dark face.

After all, being put together by these old guys, even if it is goodwill, even if it is all for themselves, they still feel a little uncomfortable.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "What is the secret of this painting?"

The pavilion master shook his head, "I don't know, this requires you to complete the three things that Old Su explained, and someone will tell you the answer." ”

Ning Baifeng faintly expected this answer.

After all, he had promised Su Lao what he had promised, and he had never forgotten it.

"Why didn't you put this scroll into the sea of air?" asked the Pavilion Master curiously.

Ning Baifeng looked at the scroll in his hand and stopped talking.

If he wants to collect the sea of qi, he needs to refine the scroll, and refining the scroll makes him not know what will happen.

The pavilion master immediately came to his senses and said, "Do you think that there is a painting immortal inside, and Su Lao lives in it, so you have scruples?"

The pavilion master stretched out his hand to take the scroll and said with a smile: "Then you don't have to be like this, this scroll has actually been refined by you a long time ago." ”

Ning Baifeng was surprised: "I have never"

The scroll lit up with a layer of hazy light in the Pavilion Master's hand, and then several wisps of sword qi flowed out from the Pavilion Master's fingertips, chopping these rays of light into pieces.

In an instant, there was an extremely mysterious sense between Ning Baifeng and the picture scroll.

Some resemble the natal sword of the wine bug.

It turns out that there is a layer of prohibition on the scroll, which may be the reason why there is no induction.

The pavilion master smiled: "It seems that you have never considered the question of why the immortals in the painting do not need to eat the immortal money." ”

Ning Baifeng was stunned.

In an instant, he figured out a lot of things.

When this painting was repainted by Su Lao, he no longer had to eat fairy money, and he always thought that it was Su Lao's means, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

But he really never refined the painting.

The pavilion master smiled, "Those who can become saints have some incredible means, so they don't have to be too outside. ”

Ning Baifeng took the scroll, and the sword qi in his palm moved, and the scroll disappeared.

On the sea of air, a picture scroll slowly unfolds.

The sword gall hung above the picture scroll, a white silkworm lay on the sword gall, and the purple cloud jade sword that once hung at the highest point was gone.

Ning Baifeng retracted his thoughts and asked, "What's the matter with my sword?"

The pavilion master looked out the window and said, "Since Master Su opened the sect, the Sword Pavilion has not had a main sword until this sword of yours appears. ”

Ning Baifeng said angrily: "Isn't your sword good?"

The pavilion master shook his head and said, "I don't have a sword. ”

"No sword?!"

Ning Baifeng's voice suddenly raised a few degrees, obviously extremely surprised.

The Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master actually doesn't have a sword, if he says this, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

The pavilion master raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Isn't it strange? ”

Ning Baifeng was taken for granted by this sentence, and he couldn't say a word.

There is no supreme realm, you can be intentional, and you need to do it with a sword.

Ning Baifeng held back for a long time, and finally spit out a sentence: "This is the reason why you borrowed my sword to become the main sword of the Sword Pavilion?"

The pavilion master smiled: "Yes and no. ”

Ning Baifeng waited for him to continue.

The pavilion master said: "There are several things involved in this, such as claiming the sect to the sky. For thousands of years, one of the reasons why Patriarch Su Tianbai did not claim to the heavens when he first opened the sect was that there was no main sword and no support from the sword qi of the sword pool. ”

Ning Baifeng frowned slightly, "Why doesn't there be a main sword, and what is the matter with the sword qi support of the sword pool?"

The pavilion master motioned for him to be calm, and continued: "After the last sword battle, several old-timers who used swords contributed their swords to lock up the madman in Fushanhe, including the sword of Su Ancestor. ”

Hearing the name Fushanhe, Ning Baifeng's expression froze.

The pavilion master nodded slightly, "You don't have to say it, I know that Fushan River has come out, this is your future business, and it is useless for me to interfere." ”

He continued: "Not having the main sword is only one aspect, the most important reason is that without the support of the sword qi of the sword pool, the Sword Pavilion alone will never be able to claim the sect to the heavens. ”

"After all, no matter how high and strong the sword intent of the Sword Pavilion is, without the sword qi of the Sword Pool as the foundation, everything is vain. ”

Ning Baifeng frowned and pondered, and only said after a long time: "So, Fu Shanhe went to the Sword Forest and reached a cooperation with the Sword Forest?

The pavilion master sighed and said, "I know what it is, he doesn't have a choice." ”

Ning Baifeng didn't quite understand.

What kind of difficulty would make the sword keeper have no choice.

The pavilion master's gaze seemed to penetrate countless thousands of miles, falling on the sword forest in the south, and said: "A tree will die without roots, and a person will not stand without roots." The same is true for sword momentum and sword intent, and sword qi is the foundation. If there is no sword qi, it will definitely not last long, over the years, the sword decay rate in the sword forest has become faster and faster, and if you want the sword of the Heavenly Dao to not fall, the sword keeper will carry it with her life, which has been maintained until now. Without the Sword Pool, the Sword Pavilion is like a sky lantern, getting higher and higher, and one day it will be broken and extinguished. ”

Ning Baifeng thought for a while and said, "That's why there are two parties who claim the sect at the same time, and the reason why heaven and earth recognize it together?"

The Pavilion Master nodded abruptly.

"But the Sword Pool is in the abyss, and it's already ruined!"

Ning Baifeng said firmly: "This is what I saw with my own eyes!"

A trace of remembrance flashed in the pavilion master's eyes, and he said, "This is the reason why Fushanhe is immortal. In the past, Fushanhe was already a half-step sword saint, he used his body to fit Yao Ripei, and at the same time, he used his body to fit the sword pool, not only did he not die, but even the sword of the world could not hurt him, even the saint could not help it. ”

So in the end, he used the Liuhe Duzun Sword Array, with the Taoist nine-character mantra to strip off his soul, and imprisoned him in the former sword pool, so as to kill him, but this method can't kill him, and even in the end, it will achieve him. ”

Therefore, the Fushan River is the Sword Pond. ”

Ning Baifeng recalled those things that had happened in the Sword Valley.

The six-handled Liuhe Duzun Sword Formation has been half refined, and the swords of himself and Dong Yu not only can't hurt Fushanhe, but even turned into a part of him, until the last sword, it really hurt Fushanhe.

He said softly: "So, Uncle Liu went to the outside of the world to find this sword, just to kill him?"

The pavilion master nodded, "Not bad." This is also the reason why I can't meddle in the matter between you and Fushanhe, and you can only rely on yourself. ”

Ning Baifeng didn't speak.

Regardless of these ancient reasons, killing mountains and rivers is already something he must do.

His eyes touched the people on the cloud platform and swept over the monument, and he suddenly asked, "But what do these things have to do with you letting me climb the seventh floor?"

The problem seems to be back to the beginning.

The previous explanation of the pavilion master was a little unreasonable.

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