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Chapter 189: Mysterious Old Man

A song of liver and intestines is broken, where to find a bosom friend at the end of the world.

The sound of the piano is low and tactful, which makes people cry when they hear it.

But why did the body of the baili kite soften, sitting on the riverbank like an idiot with a blank gaze?

Ye Xiaochuan didn't feel that the sound of the piano was too late, and he was about to stop the mysterious old man from continuing to stroke the piano, but his whole body seemed to be frozen by a mysterious force.

He was horrified in his heart, and it took all his strength to say three words hoarsely: "Who are you?"

The old man still didn't turn his head, but the sound of the piano suddenly became high, and the rapid sound made Ye Xiaochuan feel as if he was in a turbulent ocean, and the huge waves hit his mind again and again.

But then, the sound of the piano was slow and soft, making him feel like a spring breeze, looking at the cattle and sheep everywhere in the vast grassland.

Ye Xiaochuan's mind was not lost, he knew that he had fallen into the Tao, this mysterious old man was definitely not ordinary. The sound of the piano alone can control the mind of a person!

"Shaoxia, your body is not pure, come out. ”

After speaking, the sound of the piano became thicker, and then a scene that surprised Ye Xiaochuan appeared in front of him, only to see a young man in white fluttering, separated from his body, the young man was handsome and elegant, chic and extraordinary, it turned out to be the soul of Situ Feng, who had been hidden in his body, and was forcibly pulled out.

Then, he only felt a wave of sleepiness rush over him instantly, and he soon lost consciousness.

The dock was still very lively, but no one saw this scene, nor did they see the soul of the man in white who was floating.

The old man finally turned his head, and it was a dry old face, but the eyes were not cloudy, but clear and compelling.

Even though Situ Feng was just a wisp of soul, he was not lightly frightened at the moment.

He said, "Who are you, and why are you aware of my presence?"

A smile appeared at the corner of the old man's mouth, and he said: "The old man is just an idler in the mountains, I didn't expect that more than six thousand years have passed, and there is still a wisp of soul left in the sword god predecessor, it seems that this wisp of soul of the predecessor has been hidden in the bladeless sword all these years, right?"

Situ Feng is horrified!

When he was alive, he was also a master who dominated the world, and there were few opponents at that time, but he didn't expect that today, six thousand years later, there would be such a profound cultivator in the world.

Just now, his soul was forcibly dragged out of Ye Xiaochuan's sea of souls, and he had no power to resist, he knew that this mysterious old man was only afraid that his cultivation had reached the peak and reached the realm of perfection, and perhaps he was not much more reckless than the peak period of his life.

He said: "I didn't expect that in the world, there would be such a peerless person as Your Excellency, even if I was at my peak, it would be very difficult to defeat you." ”

The mysterious old man smiled indifferently and said: "The predecessors are too famous, the old and decaying wind candles are in their old age, and the Tao may have reached the highest level that human beings can reach, but the body is not good, the internal organs have begun to degenerate a hundred years ago, and the various mechanisms of the body have almost decayed. Hey, it's old, it's old, it's about to turn to stone. ”

Situ Feng knew that what this mysterious old man said was not a lie, manpower was exhausted after all, and cultivators were also human beings, not that the longer they lived, the more powerful cultivators became.

In fact, on the contrary, five hundred years old for human beings is a limit, and most cultivators must reach the ninth level of the realm of unity between heaven and man if they want to live to be five hundred years old.

However, once a human being exceeds the threshold of 500 years old, no matter how high the cultivation path is, the various functions of the body will weaken, and even if the body is full of spiritual power, it can only be activated by fifty or sixty percent.

Therefore, since ancient times, there has been a saying that the true elements in a cultivator's body are too thick and huge, and when they die, these true elements will quickly solidify, causing the entire body to change into stone, even if it has passed thousands of years, this stone statue will not change anything.

In the era when Situ Feng lived, there were not many cultivators who could reach the feather into stone, only a handful, he always thought that after six thousand years of ancient cultivators disappeared, the human cultivation would decline significantly, and it would take at least tens of thousands of years to recover, but he didn't expect to meet a master who could completely feather into stone.

This shocked Situ Feng very much!

Because he cultivates the way of the sword, he doesn't rely on the true yuan, even if he dies, it is impossible to turn into a stone, what he can't do, the old man in front of him can do it!

He said dryly: "I didn't expect that there are still people like you in the world, I don't know how many are left in the world with such cultivation as Your Excellency?"

The old man smiled: "There shouldn't be more than five, they have all lived for hundreds of years, who knows if they are dead." Some time ago, I received a message from Yu Jizi, he said that the Bladeless Sword might have been born, so I came to take a look, but I didn't expect to meet not only the owner of the Bladeless Sword, but also you, the master of the previous generation. Sword God seniors, you participate in creation, learn from heaven and man, and break through reincarnation. The old decay is very surprised, why do you want to keep a wisp of soul? Three souls and seven souls cannot be reincarnated without one soul, why should you even give up your last chance to be reincarnated?"

Situ Feng showed a hint of tragedy and bitterness, how could he not know that it was impossible for an incomplete soul to be reincarnated, but he couldn't let go of it after all.

He wanted to see if the legend about Wufeng and Chopping Dust about the three lives and seven lives was true.

He wanted to see if the owners of these two divine swords in the next generation would have a tragic ending like himself and Su Qinglian.

He wanted to see if manpower could win the day.

As for why he only kept one soul and one spirit, instead of keeping all three souls and seven spirits, it was actually very simple, in order to avoid the thunder.

Their own complete soul is too powerful, it will attract heavenly thunder anytime and anywhere, and the soul is the most afraid of heavenly thunder, the first spring thunder of spring every year, I don't know how many lonely souls and wild ghosts in the world have completely disappeared.

With only one soul and one soul, it will be difficult for Tianlei to detect himself, and with the protection of the Gathering Spirit Array in the Bladeless Sword, he can sleep for a long time until the next generation of the owner of the Bladeless Sword inherits this sword.

It was his secret, and the source of his life's pain, and he wasn't prepared to say it to anyone, including the gray-haired old man in front of him.

Seeing the painful look on Situ Feng's face, the mysterious old man sighed softly, as if he had felt the pain from Situ Feng's heart, and seemed to have known the sad and poignant story that had long been forgotten by the world in a short period of time.

So he didn't continue to ask Situ Feng this question, this was the most unseemly scar in Situ Feng's heart.