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Hearing the words of the old man of the sword, Yu Zecheng was stunned for a long time, the body of an immortal, the power of a golden immortal, this is simply like a dream, how is this possible?

Looking at the sword old man's slight smile, Yu Zecheng nodded firmly, what is an immortal, it is to make impossible things possible. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since he said yes, he will.

He is a sword old man, a sword old man who created seventeen swordsmanship, invincible in the world, and invincible in the fairy world.

Why didn't the others come back, because they couldn't come back, but the old man of the sword could come back if he wanted to, this is the strength, this is the Great Luo Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, the Great Luo Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, all dimensions, all universes, eternal immortal, omniscient, omnipotent, supreme golden immortal.

The old man suddenly said with a serious face:

"Zecheng, let me ask you, what is an immortal?"

Yu Zecheng did a good job respectfully, made a disciple salute, and said:

"Immortals, the skin is like ice and snow, and the covenant is like a virgin, not eating grains, sucking wind and drinking dew. Ride the clouds, fly the dragon, and swim beyond the four seas. Eight wilderness [***], omnipotent, omnipotent, this is an immortal. ”

The old man of the sword continued to ask:

"There are three points of truth, then let me ask again, immortal, why can this be?"

余Zecheng says:

"Immortal energy, the origin of immortals is immortal energy?"

The old man of the sword continued to ask:

"Then I ask again, what is immortal energy?"

Yu Zecheng replied:

"Immortal energy is the only one, immortal energy is everything, there is no limit, everything can be transformed, everything is possible. ”

The old man of the sword continued to ask:

"Okay, ask again, you are the master of dismantling, what will be after the immortal qi is dismantled?"

Yu Zecheng was stunned for a moment and said:

"Immortal qi is the origin of all the immortals, the foundation of the foundation, and it can't be dismantled. ”

The old man shook his head and said:

"Wrong.

As you said yourself, the immortal energy is the only one, the immortal energy is everything, there is no limit, everything can be transformed, everything is possible. Why can't it be dismantled?"

After saying this, Yu Zecheng was silent for a long time, and then said:

"After the immortal?, after the immortal, it is still immortal. The essence of immortal energy, pure and pure, golden, pure, is this the power of golden immortals?"

The old man of the sword nodded and said:

"After the essence, again the essence, and then continue the essence, to the purest to the pure, pure and pure, this is the spirit of the golden immortal. Hearing this, Yu Zecheng nodded.

The old man continued: "But the truth is that way, but it's just the truth.

It's not that simple, everyone in the world knows the truth, but there are a few people who can do it.

If you look at the top of the peak, it is far away, but a few people can climb it.

Because if you want to reach the top, you have to have a feasible path to climb it.

Even if there is no way, make your own way.

This path is the Dharma, it is the way, and it can make you the path to heaven that is the supreme being. ”

Speaking of which, Yu Zecheng is looking forward to it.

Who knows, the old man of the sword changed his words and continued:

"I have this supreme method of emitting the power of the golden immortal with the body of an immortal, but I won't pass it on to you.

It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.

The method I have passed on to you is not the way to reach the peak directly, but the way to open the way to the peak, I will only tell you how to open the way, but how to go on this road, it is up to you.

Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement.

What is the road to success, nothing more than persistence, nothing more than hard work, nothing more than chance, the integration of the three, tireless, until death without regrets, there is hope.

Can you?"

Yu Zecheng said firmly:

"I have persistence, I have hard work, I have the opportunity, I also have it, I can. ”

The old man of the sword nodded and said:

"Okay, good boy, don't worry, soon there will be an endless stream of old antiques who will tell you how to take this road.

But they point out that the road is either a shortcut, or a dangerous peak, or a secret path, or a ladder, or a great road, which is complicated and contains countless dangers.

As for how to go, that's your own business, remember that no matter how good the road is, if it's not suitable for you, it's meaningless, no matter how difficult the road is, it's your own way.

The method I have taught you is to unite their paths, take their essence and take their dross, and get a way of your own.

Finally, this path, how to be, it depends on your chance, your own efforts.

Okay, now pass on you**, in ancient times, heaven and earth had great power, a total of one thousand and one demon gods, the great god of creation in the firmament world, Nuwa, and the demon god Molan Shuluo, all of which were among them, and the gods each opened up the world, trained species, and fought each other...... This time, in the event of a catastrophe, Ragnarok ...... This is the root of the opening of the fairy world......"

The old man of the sword slowly taught Yu Zecheng the way to open the way, Yu Zecheng listened attentively, and asked questions from time to time, the two of them taught and learned, the teacher was attentive, the scholar was attentive, the heart and mind were connected, the mind was the same, and the endless knowledge was circulated between the two, unconsciously, time was like flowing water, and after a night in the blink of an eye.

The old man of the sword finally said:

"Okay, the avenue has been granted, I can only do this, the road is at the foot, I am just one step ahead, I hope you don't be arrogant, work hard, persevere, remember, this is everything possible in the fairy world. ”

Yu Zecheng made a disciple salute and thanked him:

"Thank you to the patriarch for giving me the Fa, the disciple understands. ”

The old man looked at him and said:

"Do it yourself, work hard. I'm leaving. ”

Disappear in an instant.

Yu Zecheng bowed again and said:

"Congratulations to the patriarch. ”

The old man of the sword left, Yu Zecheng remained motionless, sat there, and sat for another day, on this day, he was analyzing, inducting, summarizing, and turning the method taught by the old man of the sword into his own thoughts.

The avenue is boundless, and the old man of the sword taught him overnight, and he did not teach Yu Zecheng any immortal arts, but he pointed out to Yu Zecheng a road to heaven and how to find his own way.

Since then, Yu Zecheng is no longer confused in the fairy world, and there is already a road to heaven ahead.

The more I think about Yu Zecheng, the happier I become, this is close to dusk, Yu Zecheng's heart moved, went to Yaxiang, I was so happy, with her here, someone shared the sorrow, and someone was happy to encourage her, this is the confidante.

Yu Zecheng came to Yaxiang, Yaxiang glanced at him, although Yu Zecheng's face did not move, but she quickly found Yu Zecheng's joy and said:

"What makes you so happy?"

Yu Zecheng laughed and said:

"Chance, the avenue is in front of you, happy. ”

Yaxiang smiled and said:

"If you're happy, wait for me to cook, stir-fry two side dishes for you, and let's have a pot of wine to celebrate. ”

余Zecheng says:

"Why bother so much, you can't just conjure it up. ”

Yaka shook her head and said:

"How can the transformed thing be more wonderful than what you do with your own hands.

Illusory, but illusory, why take it seriously, cooking, you have to do it yourself, only then can you have a taste, wait for me. ”

As soon as he said this, Yu Zecheng was stunned for a moment, and then nodded involuntarily, as if he had realized.

Yaxiang also moved quickly, and quickly fried a few side dishes, four meat and four vegetables, a long-made dish in the world, accompanied by a pot of fairy wine, fragrant meat and wine, full of taste.

Yu Zecheng discovered for the first time that the fairy world could live like this.

Suddenly, the palace maid came to report:

"Immortal Lord, there is a guest here, the Fengyue Immortal Lord is here. ”

When Yaxiang heard this, she was immediately overjoyed, and said to Zecheng:

"I don't have any friends in the fairy world except for a few sisters, and I met this immortal lord by chance thirty years ago.

This immortal has great power, it must not be a thing in the pool, I treat it as a brother, and he treats me as a sister, so it cannot be taken lightly. ”

Yu Zecheng was stunned, his brows furrowed, Fengyue, Fengyue Immortal, could it be Mr. Fengyue, the Lord of the Yin and Yang Realm?

Yaxiang frowned when she saw Yu Zecheng and said:

"Don't think too much about me, I'm innocent with him. Although he calls himself Fengyue, he likes to make that kind of appearance.

But I can feel that his heart is high, his heart is as strong as iron, and he is extremely proud. Yaxiang said with a gloomy expression:

In his heart, the so-called beloved relatives and the so-called beautiful women are just pink skeletons.

I'm afraid that his heart has never had the existence of love in the past, and he will be lonely all his life. Actually, it's also pitiful. ”

Suddenly, a voice came:

"Who is talking about me behind my back, Xiao Xiangxiang again, and I miss my brother again?"

Masaka scolded:

"Bah, brother with a flowery mouth, shameless, in this case, I won't give you this wine and this food. ”

The man said:

"Don't, don't, I was wrong, don't say it.

I'm just going to see if my brother-in-law will be angry. ”

Walking in a person outside the door, seeing his face, Yu Zecheng's eyes lit up, and he felt that a gentleman was like jade.

Raise your eyes to look at the blue sky, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind. The facial features are like knives, a righteous body, long sleeves fluttering, a feather fan in white clothes, chic and free, although with a smile, there is a kind of majesty, not angry and self-authoritative.

Seeing him, Yu Zecheng stood up and saluted as a disciple and said:

"Meet Mr. Fengyue. ”

This is a temptation.

He smiled slightly and said:

"There is no Mr. Fengyun here, only the Fengyue Immortals. ”

Even if it is an answer, there are words in the words, it is Mr. Fengyun, the lord of the Yin and Yang Realm of the Da Luo Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal.

The two of them sat down, the elegant wine and food were served, and each person had a glass of water and wine, and said:

"Brother, this is what I said to you before, my lover destroyed the immortals, and I couldn't imagine that he would also come to the immortal realm, I am really happy. ”

Mr. Fengyun smiled and said:

"I know, exterminate the immortals, speak out righteously, dare to satirize everything, how can I not know.

It is good to say that among this group of old antiques, there are indeed people who are just frogs at the bottom of the well, and can only see a piece of the sky the size of a palm.

You don't deserve to be on par with me, you're saying it well, I've wanted to say it for a long time. ”

Yu Zecheng was stunned, why did Zhongxing Patriarch Wang Yin and Yang say this, the old man of the sword said so, and he also said so?

These Da Luo mixed Yuan Jin Immortals, I am afraid that they are the same as the world, the literati are contemptuous of each other and despise each other.

Thinking of this, Yu Zecheng smiled in his heart, in fact, the Da Luo Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal was not so perfect.

(To be continued)