Chapter 20: The Secret of the Immortal Cultivator

It has been more than a month since the battle to kill Mr. Guan Da.

On the rivers and lakes, whether it is Jiannan Road, Jiangnan West Road, or Shuozhou in the northwest, or Youzhou in the north, the prestige of the three sons of Paibang Jiang is spreading everywhere. Some say that Jiang Sangongzi is invincible in the world, and some say that Jiang Sangongzi is personable. Of course, more people laughed at Song Yunxian, the fifth lady of the Huanhua Sword Sect, who didn't know the real dragon with her eyes.

The number one master in the world has been sat firmly by Jiang Feng.

However, Jiang Feng was not interested in these.

The title of the world's number one master is like a floating cloud to himself, and it doesn't mean much.

Jiang Feng's life has not changed, every day he still reads books, paints for a while, practices calligraphy, and plays the flute.

On this day, the lazy afternoon sunlight shone into the interior of the Spring and Autumn Building along the window.

Dappled sunlight shines on the tabletop.

The afternoon wind flowed in along the bamboo leaves.

Jiang Feng sat in the study on the second floor.

Next to it, tea has already been brewed.

It is Junshan silver needle. The length of the silver needle in Junshan is uniform, the inner surface of the tea bud is golden yellow, the outer layer of white hao is completely exposed, and the package is solid, the shape of the tea bud is very much like a silver needle, and it is called "gold inlaid jade".

In Jiang Feng's hand, he played with the mysterious piece of wood that was slightly smaller than the palm and engraved with a bird-faced human body.

The sun shone on the mysterious wood chips, and there seemed to be a faint light.

Jiang Feng pondered with some curiosity: "I haven't practiced mana before, but now that I have refined the mana of an immortal cultivator, what will happen if I input mana into this mysterious piece of Spring God wood?"

As soon as he thought of it, Jiang Feng tried to input the mana that he had only recently refined into this piece of wood.

I waited for a few seconds, but there was no response.

Huh?

Airplanes!

At this moment, a strong light erupted on the Spring God wood chip.

Jiang Feng only felt that the sky was spinning for a while.

......

When he came back to his senses, Jiang Feng found that his body had become translucent, with a vague sense of unreality.

It seems that a gust of wind can blow itself away.

What is this? own soul?

So where are you now?

Jiang Feng looked around, and there seemed to be a grass hut around.

Then, in the middle of the grass hut, there seemed to be an old man with gray hair and a wooden hairpin stuck in his head, and he was fishing.

This old man with fairy wind bones collected the hook and looked at Jiang Feng with a smile: "Latecomer, we have met." ”

Even though it was Jiang Feng's calmness, but after such a big change, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Who are you?"

And this old man with immortal wind bones said leisurely: "Before I die, my name should be Bei Shengtian. is a treasure hunter by profession. From the Far Continent to you, Dongsheng Divine Continent. ”

"Far Away Continent, Dongsheng Shenzhou, and I seem to have vaguely heard the name Beishengtian. Jiang Feng's mind thought quickly: "Nine hundred years ago, the Demon Sect Leader Ling Mofeng overwhelmed all the top masters of the White Dao at that time, and was ambitious to dominate the rivers and lakes, but one day next to Taihu Lake, he met an old man who claimed to be Bei Shengtian, and was defeated by that Bei Shengtian with one move, and since then he has no ambition to dominate the rivers and lakes. At that time, many people in the rivers and lakes pondered who Bei Shengtian was, how could he have such strong martial arts, but the study was fruitless for a long time, and it became an unsolved case in the rivers and lakes. ”

The old man of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone smiled slightly when he heard this: "Back then, the Demon Sect Leader Ling Mofeng was too domineering and provoked me, so I just gave him some small lessons." But have nine hundred years passed?"

"The Demon Sect Leader Ling Mofeng back then, even if he was not as good as the current Sect Leader Mr. Guan Da, but he was also the number one master of the year, what kind of identity did you have, you could easily defeat Ling Motian with one move?" Jiang Feng asked.

"My identity is naturally that of an immortal cultivator. On your island, there is no inheritance of immortal cultivators. The old man of the fairy wind Dao bone said: "The old man also said just now, the old man is a professional treasure hunter in the immortal cultivation world. ”

"The world is divided into four continents and four seas. The four continents are Dongsheng Shenzhou, South Ganbu Continent, North Julu Continent, and West Niuhe Continent. The four seas are the East Sea, the South China Sea, the North Sea, and the West Sea. ”

"The old man is a person from Dongsheng Shenzhou. And you, the Great Chu State, is actually a rather large island in the East China Sea. In the East China Sea, there are thousands of islands as large as yours. Not unusual. ”

"Gossip back, the old man looked for the remains of ancient treasures, and after a lot of hard work, he found an ancient ruins on the Dachu Island in the East China Sea, and found an ancient ruins, which is very likely to be the ruins of the ancient spring god Jumang, and the old man thought that he could make a fortune. ”

"Where did you expect that there are many killing machines inside, even if an immortal enters it, it will be difficult to live. The killing array arranged by the ancient gods was too powerful, and the old man used all his strength to finally grab a mysterious piece of wood from the ruins, but at the same time he was fatally injured. His life did not last long, so he buried the mysterious wood chips in the mountain forest. Then attach the last first-floor divine thought to this mysterious wood chip. ”

"It's only now, nine hundred years later, that you've reactivated this piece of wood. This old man, who called himself Bei Shengtian, was quite embarrassed.

Only then did Jiang Feng know that the original Spring God Wood Chip came from like this: "I don't know why the predecessors left this wisp of remnant soul?"

"I left this remnant soul because I wanted to pass on what I had learned in my life. What I have learned in my life comes from the Beidou Treasure Hunt Gate, the number of our Beidou Treasure Hunt Gate is very small, and before my accident, the two senior brothers were folded in a treasure cave. I can't let the Beidou Treasure Hunt Gate die in our generation. The old man with immortal wind bones said in a deep voice: "My remnant soul has been waiting here for so many years, and finally I have waited for you. ”

"However, our Beidou Treasure Hunt Gate also has the rules of our Beidou Treasure Hunt Gate. First, we must not deceive teachers and destroy ancestors. ”

"Second, no fratricide. ”

"Third, there must be no collusion with the Devil's Way. ”

"Fourth, when entering the treasure cave, don't be greedy, you can only steal three things at most. ”

The old man of the fairy wind and bones looked at Jiang Feng: "Boy, if you agree with my four rules, sit cross-legged with your back to me." I pass on my life's knowledge to you. ”

Jiang Feng groaned slightly, these four door rules did not hinder him, so he nodded: "Of course this is okay, I agree." ”

"Okay. The old man said, "Then you can sit cross-legged with your back to me, so that it is convenient to pass on the exercises." ”

Jiang Feng nodded and did so.

And when Jiang Feng turned his back, the old man with the fairy wind and the wind, the incomparably kind face just now, but his eyebrows became extremely long, his eyes were also talking with a ghostly light, and even the corners of his lips floated, turning into an extremely hideous image. Then, this immortal wind bone, extremely kind, his eyebrows became extremely long, and he became extremely murderous, and he directly opened his mouth and suddenly ...... Facing Jiang Feng's right shoulder, he bit down.

Jiang Feng only felt a pain, and couldn't help but turn his head suddenly, seeing that hideous face, he couldn't help but be stunned: "What's the matter, why do you want to bite me?"

And the old man, who was immortal and windy just now, but now he has become extremely hideous, smiled strangely: "You are a boy who has no knowledge, you think Lao Tzu really wants to pass on your exercises." It's hilarious. I'll be honest with you. Lao Tzu's real name is Beishengtian, Lao Tzu went to explore the ruins of the ancient god Chun Shen Jumang, although he grabbed one of the treasures of the Spring God wood and escaped, but he was seriously injured and not far from death. The old man is a dignified immortal cultivator, how could he be willing to die like this. Therefore, the old man left the remnant soul of the last first floor in the wood chips of the Spring God. I hope that there will be juniors in the future generations to activate this wood chip. ”

"I've been waiting for nine hundred years, and I've finally waited for you. The old man named Bei Shengtian smiled hideously: "As for the Beidou Treasure Hunting Gate, all kinds of door rules are all deceiving you, and deceiving people must be more realistic." The old man has no teacher, everything is self-taught. Where you and I are now is called Zhihai. I'll just eat your soul. You can attach to your body and borrow rebirth. ”

"Boy, you just obediently die and give me your body. I have the Spring God Wood Chips, and I will definitely get stronger in the future. Boom. The old man of Bei Shengtian smiled proudly.