A small according to the old man's teachings

"I heard that Nammer magic was created by the old lady of the Red Sword Eagle, and the only one who can do this is the master of the world, and the predecessors will also Nammer magic skills, and the skills are extraordinary, dare to ask the seniors to respect the name. The old man said

"You don't need to know who I am, you know the escapist?"

"I know, the master of escapism once saved me regardless of the danger of his life, and he is kind to his juniors. The old man nodded and said again

"Then Ling Xiaoyao is your biological father?" A little was secretly surprised when he heard this, although his life experience was no longer a secret, how did this senior in the deep mountains and old forests know his identity?

Unable to die, he saw the old man and a small pair of eyes for a moment, and became more and more puzzled

"What are you doing? Why don't you speak?"

"Big brother, wait a minute, and I'll explain to you later. After speaking, he looked at the old man and used his heart to do the Dharma

"Can the seniors open their mouths and say bluntly, the juniors' skills are still shallow, and it is really laborious to talk to you. The old man smiled slightly, but still used his heart to the Dharma

"If I could speak, I wouldn't be able to communicate with you like that. "A trail

"Senior, can't you speak?" the old man nodded, seeing that the two were still looking at each other, he was anxious in his heart, so he urged

"What the hell are you going to do?" the old man looked at and said with a small look

"Come with me!" a small nod followed the old man to the depths of the forest, and said with a small head

"Where are you going?"

"Big brother, come with me!" Unable to die, he shook his head and walked with the two of them to the depths of the forest, the three of them went deeper and darker, the faint light of the old man's body was slightly brighter, the three of them walked forward for about half an hour, vaguely saw a bright light in front of them, and then went forward, a large wooden house was presented in front of the three people, the old man pushed the door in, a small two people also followed, into the wooden house there are a few oil lamps to illuminate the house, a small look around, the house decoration is simple, at a glance you know that this is the residence of a quiet gentleman, and all the seats in the house are made of trees, three people sit down before a small two people carefully look at the old man, the old man's face is ruddy, the fairy wind, although he is full of gray hair, he still looks refreshed, and the old man still uses his heart to make a small way

"What's your name?"

"The younger generation is a young man. The old man said

"I've lived here for many years, but I've also heard a little about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, Ling Xiaoyao has been scolded by fellow Daoists for so many years, and your appearance has also endured, right?" said with a small smile

"I wasn't bullied too much. After a pause, he continued

"Dare to ask me how to honor my seniors?" the old man shook his head

"You still don't know. He looked at the kendo in his small hand again

"Would you like to give me the seven-colored sword?" A small see the old man since the sight of the seven-colored sword is particularly excited, although can not guess why, but know that the old man will never covet the sword, otherwise with the old man's kung fu if it is snatched, it will never be troublesome, so he nodded with confidence and put the seven-colored sword on both hands, the old man just took the sword and could not die heard a strange sound that had never been heard, the old man drew the sword out of the sheath and stroked the seven-colored sword, the eye sockets were moist, and the seven-colored sword from the old man's hand was more like a burst of light that seemed to be alive, a small and undead saw that he was very surprised, but saw that the old man was emotional and did not dare to disturb, and he whispered to a small way

"Who is this old man? Why do you keep looking at him and not talking? "A trail

"Big brother speak politely, the seniors can hear what you say, just now I and the seniors are communicating with the mental method of Nammer Shengong, so naturally you can't hear it. "I can't beat the doubts

"What about heart-to-heart communication? Why don't I know?"

This method of communication is also only accessible to those who practice the Nammer Divine Skill. "I can't beat the dead

"Then you can also teach me to cultivate Nammer Divine Skill in the future!" At this time, the old man returned the seven-colored sword to a small path

"Do you know how I knew your identity?" said the old man with a small shake of his head

"Ling Xiaoyao accidentally went mad when he practiced Nammer Divine Skill before, and the demonic qi counterattacked the whole body, and he practiced an extraordinary demonic skill, and later Han Maid worked hard to help Ling Xiaoyao to make him escape from the consequences of being destroyed by the demonic qi and survived the bloodline of his whole body, and when I saw you, I felt that there were two kinds of gas in your body, innate demonic qi and true qi, and this matter could only happen to Ling Xiaoyao's descendants. After a pause, he continued

"But the only thing that puzzles me is how you control the two powerful gases to eat each other, you must know that even if Ling Xiaoyao is alive, it is difficult to rely on your own skills to contain the two gases in your body at the same time. "A trail

"It's a long story, I can survive thanks to my father's master, if it wasn't for the old lady who rescued me, I would have died early. When the old man heard this, he knew that it was the Red Sword Eagle who rescued a small one and was slightly angry, and a small one said

"Do the seniors also know the old lady of the Red Sword Eagle?" the old man did not answer, and said another topic

"Do you want to go to Tianmen Mountain when you pass by here this time?"

"Yes, but how did the seniors know that we wanted to go to Tianmen Mountain?" the old man said

"Most of the martial arts people who pass through here go to Tianmen Mountain, because this is not only a shortcut, but also can bypass many checkpoints and directly reach the back mountain of Tianmen Mountain, but what are you going to do?"

"Of course it's revenge and blood hatred. The old man nodded

"The revenge of killing my father is not shared. After a pause, he continued

"When I saw you save your brother, I found that although your skills are not too shallow, but you are missing one of the most important things, do you know how to make yourself go further?" Yixiao shook his head, and the old man said

"The seven-colored sword is the supreme weapon, not only can he be integrated with the human heart, but he also has an unpredictable power hidden in himself, you enter him, you retreat he will retreat, and when he passes the move, he will lose his own power to the sword body, he can help you increase unexpected power. "A trail

"But it is difficult for the younger generation to understand the spirituality of this seven-colored sword, although sometimes you can do whatever you want, but I always feel that he and I can't be of the same heart, and I hope that the seniors will teach me. The old man smiled and stretched out his hands to press on a small pair of shoulders, and felt a wave of heat hit his body for a while, and he couldn't use his own strength to repel it, and after a while, the old man withdrew his hands and said

"The seven-colored sword is a spiritual sword, since the seven-colored sword was born, it has been in the hands of righteous people to exert his endless power, if you just hate to kill, he will not be as you wish, if you want him to punish the evil must be righteous, the person who should be killed must not be soft-hearted, and the person who should not be killed must not kill innocents, use your justice to evoke the spirituality of the seven-color sword, and re-recognize his master, do you understand?" After hearing a little about the old man, he suddenly felt enlightened, as if he was in the head of the stick and nodded hurriedly

"Thank you for your advice, and you will take your words to heart. The old man said again

"Yue Ying deserves to die, and I hope that you will live up to your trust to eradicate Yue Ying and clean up the portal for Tianmen Mountain. After speaking, the old man pressed a small wrist and listened for a while

"Although the demonic qi in your body is temporarily contained, it is difficult for the true qi to play normally, and there is a move called 'Mind Style' in the Nammer Divine Skill, which can help you lose the true qi in the sword, and the road ahead depends on your own creation. ”