Chapter 44: The Whetstone
"Xiao Chu, don't be rude!!" Xuan Ying glanced at the young man and said.
"Hehe, nephew, this is not a Zen demon!" Forging Chong's cloudy eyes looked at the young man, he was secretly frightened, this young man was young but the power contained in his body was extremely amazing! This made Forging Heavy not only sigh, but only such a demon could enter the eyes of King Xuanying!
"Oh, who is the Zen Demon then?" The young man heard that his gaze moved away from Gu Tu, as if Gu Tu was nothing at all in his eyes, and he slowly turned his gaze to the countless disciples behind him, and not only asked.
"Xiao Chu!" Xuan Ying's voice mentioned, and then he looked at Forging Heavy and said with a smile: "Old Forging, my surname has not been removed!
"Brother Xuan, where is this, I was about the same age as my nephew at the beginning. Moreover, young people, there is always the strength of young people!Little nephew, Uncle Shi will introduce you to the Zen Demon later!" Elder Forging smiled!
Although the faces of the people below were calm, their eyes flashed fiercely, and they said in their hearts: "Do you all regard me as a whetstone?"
Not only him, but also Tiangang and several people had gloomy faces, they had already guessed that the reason why these young masters would come to the Ancient Sect was because of the Barbarian Heaven, and they wanted to get rid of the Barbarian Heaven to become famous and shocking the Southern Barbarians!
"I'm afraid that the person who can be favored by King Xuan will have a bit of a rebellion!" Wang Xingchen said, looking at the barbarian with a calm face, with a worry in his eyes. This young man unabashedly called the barbarian sky, he must have wanted to fight with the barbarian sky!
In the crowd, Bai Xian'er sat next to an old woman, her delicate body trembled, her eyes swept in the crowd, but there were too many people, so that she couldn't find the barbarian for a while, although her experience was blank, but she noticed that the people who came were not good, which made her heart extremely worried about the barbarian! The old woman noticed that Bai Xian'er's trembling delicate body looked sideways slightly, and her eyes flashed with thought, but she did not speak.
In the crowd in front, Qing Xuan, Atrocity, and Li Feng had a sneer on their faces at this time, but this sneer was a little stiff and ugly, although they had recovered from their injuries, the muscles on their faces could not recover for a while.
Yu Ling and the two women were sitting at one end of the square, the three of them were wearing veils to cover their earth-shattering beauty, Yu Ling looked at the Xuan Ying in front of him and looked at the young disciples of the major sects, tribes, and strong people from all over the country, they were all patrolling in the crowd, Yu Ling knew that they were all looking for the Barbarian Heaven, the Zen Demon Barbarian Heaven! This made Yu Ling couldn't help but worry, "Senior Sister Yuling, what is the strength of the Zen Demon? Even the predecessors of the Xuan King came to the Ancient Sect with their disciples to look for him." A veiled woman to Yuling's left didn't just ask.
"The birth of the Zen demon has attracted the Nanban, if you don't have extremely strong strength, I'm afraid..."
Under the veil, Yuling's delicate face gradually turned white, and she said in a complicated heart: "Senior Sister Ao, Senior Sister Liu, I don't know his strength. ”
If the surrounding disciples heard Yuling's words, they would definitely be surprised, they could sit with Yuling, and one surnamed Xia and the other surnamed Liu, which not only reminded people of Ao Xue, one of the four beauties of Nanban, Liu Qi? Elder Forging explains the cultivation experience!"
Many disciples all looked slightly condensed, quietly waiting for the next explanation of forging weight. Most of them didn't know about Elder Forging's cultivation, but they also saw the nobility of Elder Forging's identity, and if they could hear about his cultivation experience, it would undoubtedly be of great benefit to many disciples on their future cultivation paths!
Elder Forging stepped forward and sat cross-legged on the edge of the stone steps, a peaceful smile appeared on his wrinkled face, his cloudy gaze swept over all the disciples below, moistened his throat, and he said indifferently: "Time flies, passing like the morning glow, inadvertently, this is the fifteenth hundred and thirty-one years of the old man's cultivation. Seeing Brother Xuan at this time made the old man go back to more than a thousand years ago in a trance, and the old man at that time, like you, was young and vigorous, ambitious, and dreamed of becoming famous!"
"Over the years, the old man has witnessed the rise and fall of various regions of the Southern Barbarians, and witnessed the rise and fall of countless geniuses! Among them, there is no shortage of demons who have stepped into the blood elephant in a year, perhaps, there are more amazing people among you than them, but cultivation is endless, in the process of slowly cultivating, perhaps, your qualifications will make you ahead of others, but at the same time, you do not forget that the cultivation path will encounter countless thresholds, large and small, perhaps, at this time, you are complacent for a breakthrough, but you have only stepped through a small threshold! There are so many thresholds waiting for you that you can't imagine. ”
"More than a thousand years ago, there was a person in the land of ancient barbarians, and the appearance of this person shocked Nanban, but he was only fifteen years old, but he stepped into the realm of awakening with a body of cultivation!" Elder Forge's words suddenly stopped, his eyes looked at the disciple below who was as dumb as a wooden chicken, and showed a smile, he continued: "This person's qualifications are shocking to the past and the present, and he has stepped into the realm of awakening at the age of fifteen, and few people have been able to surpass him so far, but what is unexpected is that this son has not stepped into the realm of Panni until his life is approaching!" Therefore, in the face of the endless path of cultivation, we do not rely on how high our qualifications are, but on a calm and not impetuous heart! Only in this way will we not lose our way in the long path of cultivation, and we will be able to calmly cross the thresholds one after another!"
"Finally, the old man advises you: The path of cultivation is ever-changing, and the idealism is eternal!"
After Elder Forging finished speaking, the huge square was still silent, and all the disciples fell into contemplation with solemn faces.
Stepping into the realm of awakening at the age of fifteen, even Xuanying's disciple was instantly stunned, although he was extremely qualified, he was still at the point of being so perverted!
I have to say that Elder Forge's words have sounded the alarm for many ambitious young geniuses.
Stepping into the realm of awakening at the age of fifteen, but he didn't break through until he died, is this providence?
The barbarian gasped, if it is said that a year's blood image is a supreme genius, and stepping into the realm of awakening at the age of fifteen is against the sky, such a person is also a rare existence in the huge Nanban, but he has not stepped into a higher realm until he died, but it is thought-provoking.
"Ahem, the fifth step of the apprenticeship ceremony! Many genius disciples gather, then, they will be free to learn, and the winner will get the brute weapon forged by the forging elder himself!" The old man stood up again and said in a loud voice.
His words woke up the young genius in his deep thought!
"Where is the barbarian sky?"
"Where is the Zen Demon Barbarian Heaven?"
"Do you dare to fight me?"
"Where is the Zen demon?"
...... Almost at the same time, dozens of voices rang out in unison with the battle intent to rush to the sky! These people were all young masters from other major forces and tribes! They had come here for only one purpose, to defeat the Zen Demon Barbarian Heaven and make a name for themselves.
The savage sky in the crowd was not alarmed, and he looked up at the dozens of people who walked out of the crowd, and a trace of madness flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Is it coming?
(To be continued)