Yan Shiyi squatted on the steps outside the library building.

Since Old Man Mo said that there was no problem with those iron filings, then he believed that there would be no problem, for so many years, although Old Man Mo often played tricks on himself, he had never tried to deceive himself once in major matters.

Now what he can't figure out the most is why he has not been able to break through the realm of refining the body, when he decided to embark on the path of cultivation, he originally thought that it should be very smooth to be able to reach the realm of the cave mansion, otherwise why did the old man Mo not let himself practice, in his mind, the old man Mo was worried that he would soon enter the realm of the cave mansion, and because of the meridians in his body, he could not open up the cave mansion, and in the end he could only explode and die, what the old man Mo was worried about might be that this day came too quickly.

When he thought that he would be able to enter the cave realm in a few months at most, he didn't know that the path of cultivation was not as simple as he thought, you know, even Li Muyao, who was deeply loved by Mei Qingqiu because of his amazing cultivation talent, took many years to enter the cave realm, Li Muyao was sent to Haoran Academy by his father when he was five years old, and he has been practicing with Mei Qingqiu since then, and he only entered the cave realm in the sixth year, and then stayed in the cave realm for four whole years, although there is a reason why Li Muyao did not choose to break through to the feather realm in order to open up eight cave mansions, but it can also be imagined from it, wanting to step into the realm of Dongfu is not something that can be done overnight.

Wang Taiping's cultivation talent, although not inferior to Li Muyao, is just that this little fat man is much lazier than Li Muyao, so although he was in contact with cultivation two years earlier than Li Muyao under the guidance of his father, until now, he has only opened the Heaven Realm and failed to successfully step into the Cave Mansion Realm.

However, no one had ever told Yan Shiyi about this, Mo Jingtian had never said it, and Mei Qingqiu would not tell him.

Yan Shiyi squatted on the steps alone, his brows furrowed, and he sighed.

"Young man, what can't you figure out? Sitting here alone sighs!"

The sound is warm, like a spring breeze transiting.

Yan Shi turned his senses and looked at it, but what caught his eye was a handsome face that was flying and windy, the man was wearing a white shirt, in the afterglow of the setting sun, like a dream, like an immortal.

Who is this man?

Yan Shiyi was very sure that he had never seen this person, and although he rarely stepped out of the library, he knew all about how many people there were in Haoran Academy.

Over the years, due to the decline of Haoran Academy, there are fewer and fewer students who apply for Haoran Academy, and in the past five years, there is no one, so when the last batch of students graduated from the Academy, only the dean of Haoran Academy, Mei Qingqiu, and his ten disciples, even the original teaching and learning are gone. Then there were only Mo Jingtian and Yan Shiyi, who were in charge of managing the library, plus an old woman who was in charge of cleaning the academy.

In addition to himself, there are a total of thirteen people in Haoran Academy, and Yan Shi knows all of these thirteen people, and there is absolutely no fairy-like man in front of him.

"Senior, are you a friend of Old Man Mo?"

In Yan Shiyi's thoughts, those who can come to the academy must be guests of Haoran Academy, and there is no need for the people of Haoran Academy to lead a single person to the library building, then there are only old man Mo's friends, although old man Mo is now down, but how to say that he was also a man of the year in the world, how to say that there are also a few amazing friends, just like the poor people have one or two rich relatives and friends.

The man in white didn't think about why Yan Shi thought that he must be Mo Jingtian's friend for a while, and walked over with a smile, learning Yan Shi to squat on the steps.

Yan Shi secretly praised, this fairy-like character is different, even squatting is so extraordinary, this momentum, Old Man Mo can't learn it in his life, if Old Man Mo squats here, he is just a down-and-out bad old man, and there is no chic at all.

The man in white smiled and said, "Mo Jingtian, don't care about him for now, I'm interested in knowing why you are here alone and sighing?"

Yan Shi turned his mind around, and suddenly thought that since this person was Mo Jingtian's friend, maybe he could guide himself in terms of cultivation, so he said: "Alas, it's a shame to say, after practicing for so long, I can't even break through the body refining realm, I just feel a little emotional!"

The man in white looked at him with interest and said knowingly, "How long have you been practicing?"

Yan Shi counted his fingers carefully and said, "Plus today, it's been half a month!"

The man in white sneered and said, "If you break through the Body Refining Realm in half a month, then you should feel worried!"

Yan Shiyi was puzzled, isn't this cultivation progress as fast as possible, why did it become something that should be worried when it came to you, and asked tentatively: "Senior, why is this, isn't it that the faster the progress, the higher the cultivation talent?"

The man in white said: "Not necessarily, let's just say Mo Jingtian, it can be said that he was the stupidest one among the senior brothers in the entire Haoran Academy......

Yan Shiyi exclaimed in surprise and shouted loudly: "No, is Old Man Mo so bad when he was young?"

At this moment, Mo Jingtian let out a coughing sound in the library building.

Yan Shiyi hurriedly lowered his voice and asked, "Senior, what you said is true, Old Man Mo was so stupid when he was young, then how did he finally enter the immortal realm, is there any adventure?"

The man in white smiled: "How can there be so many adventures!" But he secretly said in his heart, you think everyone is like you.

"Mo Jingtian was indeed the stupidest one in the group of people back then, it took two full years to break through the body refining realm and step into the qi refining realm, but later the progress of his cultivation was out of control, and he broke through from the lower five realms to the middle five realms in less than a year, and then it took only one year to break through and enter the upper five realms. ”

Yan Shi was dumbfounded, and said in surprise: "It turns out that Old Man Mo is so powerful!"

At this time, Mo Jingtian's coughing sound came from the library building again, but it was not as angry as before, and he seemed to be very satisfied with Yan Shiyi's evaluation.

Yan Shiyi didn't bother to care about Mo Jingtian's mental activities, looked at the man in white and asked, "Senior, what is the reason for this, since Old Man Mo has no adventures, and he is a stupid person as his predecessor said, why did his later cultivation progress so fast." ”

The man in white suddenly looked in a trance, remembering the turbulent years when he and Mo Jingtian had dominated the world together, to be exact, Mo Jingtian was not stupid, but he was easy to admit death, and many times he liked to get into the tip of his horns, and many problems that could be passed by, he had to figure it out clearly, so as to delay the progress of his cultivation, but later once he figured it out, he was like a bamboo, and the progress was rapid and fast. In addition, after he entered the Divine Infant Realm, with his own help, he entered the Upper Five Realms, which can be said to be even more captured.

The man in white met Yan Shiyi this time, in fact, he didn't want to talk too much about spiritual matters with him, he simply wanted to meet his future master, and then there were some things that could be said, so let him know it clearly now, so as not to meet the Confucian saint in the future, make something wrong, and eventually the gains outweigh the losses.

The man in white smiled and said: "Actually, the path of cultivation is like walking against the current, it can not be completed overnight, the first is in the word "enlightenment", once you figure it out, you will be a thousand miles a day, just like Mo Jingtian." ”

Yan Shiyi rolled his eyes, and said that he didn't say anything, but he still said respectfully: "No matter what, thank you senior!"

The man in white accepted it calmly, there will be many times to help you in the future, and I can accept it with peace of mind if you are kneeling and worshipping now.

As soon as Yan Shi knew that he didn't want to talk more about cultivation, he didn't ask any more, and for a while, the scene was a little silent.

"Senior, since you are Old Man Mo's friend, then you should know about Haoran Sword, right?" Yan Shi saw that he was about to become the master of Haoran Sword, so he naturally wanted to know more about Haoran Sword.

The man in white smiled and said, "Of course, there is no one in this world who knows the Haoran Sword better than me!"

Yan Shiyi was anxious to know about Haoran Sword, and didn't hear anything else in the man in white's words, so he said eagerly: "I also want to ask my seniors to talk about it!"

The man in white looked at him meaningfully and said with a smile, "Why are you so interested in the Haoran Sword?"

Yan Shiyi lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Don't hide it from my predecessors, I am the Haoran Sword Master of this term!"

The man in white laughed and said, "Haoran Sword Master, how can it be so easy?"

Yan Shiyi hurriedly made a small gesture and said, "Senior, don't believe it, since you are Old Man Mo's confidant, you should also know his situation, he can't control the Haoran Sword now." I can only ask him to inherit his mantle. The young man sighed and continued, "No way, those who can work harder, I can only reluctantly accept it!"

The man in white looked strange and said secretly: After living for tens of thousands of years, such a teenager is rare. How many people can't break their heads in order to get themselves, you are good, you are cheap and good, you can even say the words that are difficult, you are far from being selected, you are not sure!

"Is it?" said the man in white calmly, "Is it so easy to become the Haoran Sword Master?"

Yan Shiyi said confidently: "Of course, Old Man Mo has already agreed, not to mention that Haoran Sword doesn't seem to have any intention of objecting!"

The man in white said, "You know again?"

Yan Shiyi scratched his head and said, "I guessed!"

"Hah!" the man in white finally couldn't help laughing.

Yan Shiyi said: "Senior, don't worry about talking about anything else, tell me the story of the Haoran Sword!"

The man in white said: "It's okay, I'll tell you, you just listen to it as a story, don't take it too seriously." ”

Yan Shiyi nodded happily and said, "Senior, say it quickly!"

The man in white talked about the past of Haoran Sword, in fact, Haoran Sword was passed into Mo Jingtian's hands, but in fact, it only changed the owner twice, because Haoran Sword already had its own soul, and not everyone could become his master.

The first owner of the Haoran Sword, which is now the Confucian Sage. At the beginning, the Confucian saint was only a scholar, and he was not in charge of the Datong world, and at that time there was only the Haoran sword master, and there was no eight desolation sword masters, the Confucian saint was a sword, and he could dominate the entire cultivation world, Suddenly also interested in the Datong world, but the means of the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor are not as soft as the Dao Ancestor Buddha, they use the thunderbolt method, exhaust all the power of the demon clan and the demon clan's cultivation, and suddenly launch a war against the Datong world, intending to take it down in one fell swoop.

There has always been no leader in the Datong world, so at the beginning, he was defeated and retreated, and he was actually driven straight into the wasteland and captured three continents, and he saw that he was about to attack the Middle Earth Divine Continent in the middle position, and the Confucian saint who was trained in the Great Qian Dynasty of the Middle Earth Divine Continent at that time was born, and one person and one sword carried the demon clan, so that the monks of the wasteland could not take a step forward.

Originally, everyone in the world of Datong had lost hope, and they never thought that someone would be able to fight against the power of the wasteland with their own strength, so they joined the ranks of resisting the demon race.

It's a pity that although the power of the Confucian saint and the Haoran sword alone can barely compete with the power of the wasteland, but it can't be repelled, the situation is quite unfavorable to the Datong world, the longer the war drags on, the more dangerous the Datong world becomes, in desperation, the Confucian saint divided a doppelganger, searched for three mountains and five mountains, the four seas and eight wilderness, and finally found him the immortal sword that Qi Bing was not born in, and among the monks in the world of Datong, he found seven of the most outstanding cultivators, and gave each other the seven Bing fairy swords, and finally eight people and eight swords repelled the power of the wasteland.

The reason why Dao Ancestor and Buddha have never helped Datong is because the two of them have the same mind, thinking that when the entire Datong world falls into the hands of the demon clan, they will fight back the demon clan, so that the people of Datong will be more grateful for the hard-won rescue, and in this way, it will be easier to take charge of the Datong world.

Thousands of calculations, but the Confucian saint and Haoran sword were missed, one person and one sword, and the entire Datong world was saved.

In the end, the Datong world became the Datong world of the Confucian saints, and the Haoran Sword also became the head of ten thousand swords.

Slowly, under the governance of Confucianism, the world of Datong became more and more prosperous, and Confucianism developed rapidly in the world of Datong.

After this defeat, the 100,000-mile wasteland still has no dead heart, for thousands of years, the world of Datong is still eyeing the world, and the Confucian saint recalled the other seven fairy swords and their masters who repelled the demon clan together with the Haoran sword at that time, and then there was the later Eight Desolation Sword Master, just like that, after thousands of years, the demon clan was suppressed by the Eight Desolation Sword Lord, and could not cross the next step of Datong Tian.

The Confucian saint is in the holy temple, and there are a lot of things to take care of, so naturally he can't keep paying attention to the 100,000 miles of wasteland with the rest of the Eight Desolation Sword Masters, and he originally wanted to elect a new Haoran Sword Master among the seventy-two quasi-saints, but the seventy-two quasi-saints are not good at fighting, and the Haoran Sword itself does not agree, so it has dragged on for a long time. Until a chance encounter, Haoran Sword Yuan Shen went out on a long trip and met Mo Jingtian, who was still a young student of Haoran Academy at the time, and I don't know why, Haoran Sword treated this young man differently, and after returning to the temple, he actually told the Confucian Sage that he wanted Mo Jingtian to become the second Haoran Sword Master.

Confucian Sheng had never seen Mo Jingtian, but he naturally believed in Haoran Sword's vision very much, so he agreed with Haoran Sword's idea, even if he was a little disappointed when he saw Mo Jingtian later, he never re-elected Haoran Sword Master.

The man in white finally finished talking about the Haoran Sword, and Yan Shi's eyes lit up after hearing it, it turned out that the Haoran Sword was so good, one person and one sword could fight against the entire 100,000 miles of wasteland.

"The Haoran Sword is in my hands, and the demeanor of the Confucian Sage with one person and one sword back then will definitely be reproduced!"

Yan Shiyi seemed to be talking to the man in white, and seemed to be talking to himself.

The man in white didn't laugh at the young man's unreasonable confidence, but nodded slightly.

Although the realm is extremely different, it's just okay!

This is the evaluation of the man in white to Yan Shiyi after this meeting.

"Young man, remember to read more!"

The man in white said for no reason.

"Huh?"

When Yan Shi came back to his senses, he found that there was no man in white beside him, the whole world was breezy and light, and everything just now seemed to have never happened, it was just his own Nan Ke dream.