What Ling Hu Heng didn't know was that these immortal cranes were all taught by his ancestor, that is, the master of the silent Taoist, whether it was the body method or the sense of battle, they were all the top immortals in the Yudan period, and they were comparable to many immortal cultivators in the infant stage.

When the silent Taoist saw the immortal crane's unintentional "transmission of gong", it was as if he had seen the ancestor teaching the immortal crane back then, and he was touched for a while, remembering that the ancestor who was seriously injured and died in order to resist the attack of the demon gate forty years ago came, and the voice and smile seemed to stay yesterday, and the silent Taoist was both sad and relieved in his heart......

I remembered that more than 40 years ago, the ancestor brought back the group of cranes and instructed the silent Taoist people to take care of them. The silent Taoist did not dare to slack off, so he opened a small waterhole for the crane, planted a fairy lotus, found all kinds of fish and frogs and put them in the small pool, and almost slept with the crane.

After some time, on a whim, the master created a new body method, but unfortunately the qualifications of the silent Taoist were slightly poor, and he could not comprehend the essence of the body method. The ancestor also knew that the silent Taoist had done his best, and he did not force it.

Unexpectedly, one day, when the master was practicing the body method next to the small pool, the group of cranes saw it and learned this body method very quickly. The ancestor was very happy, and spared no effort to start teaching, and even came up with a formation for this group of cranes to use. And this is also the reason why Hu Heng is frequently deflated. Fortunately, Ling Hu Heng was talented, and it only took a few days to comprehend the essence of this method, so that he could easily shuttle through the formation of the cranes.

However, the good times did not last long, and after teaching the cranes the formation, the demon gate invaded without warning. In order to keep the last vein of the green bamboo forest, the ancestor actually blocked the swing of a deadly magic knife for the silent Taoist, and finally died......

I remembered what my teacher said before he died: "...... It is necessary to carry forward the green bamboo forest. I die without regrets......" said silently, and there was a burst of guilt in people's hearts. Although his qualifications are limited, he is not lagging behind the other elders due to his hard work. But by nature, he is silent and can't let more people accept his teachings, so far in the green bamboo forest, there are only four disciples.

Thinking of this, the silent Taoist sighed slightly......

It's almost time for dinner. An uninvited guest came to the green bamboo forest.

I saw a long rainbow cross the sky, and in an instant, a disciple wearing an ancient sword sect robe fell in front of the bamboo house in the green bamboo forest. Said loudly: "Disciple to meet Master Silent Words!"

After a while, the bamboo door of the bamboo house in the middle squeaked open, and a short and thin figure slowly walked out, looking indifferent. I can't see joy or anger. Who is not a silent man?

I only heard the disciple say: "Uncle Silent Words, the head of the sect has sent a disciple to inform you that the trial of the Ten Thousand Swords Pagoda is tomorrow, and you invite the two disciples under your sect to participate." ”

The silent Taoist slowly spoke: "I know, I've worked hard for you." ”

The disciple also knew the temperament of the silent Taoist, and when he said this, it meant that he really knew, and he didn't linger long, and said, "If it's nothing." The disciple retired. ”

The silent Taoist nodded, and the disciple gave a salute. Edgeworth soared into the air, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

He didn't look back, and said, "You all heard that, right?"

Linghu Heng and Wu Zhen both walked out of the bamboo house, but Wu Zhen just came out of the kitchen. Clearly, they had already been alarmed. I only heard Ling Huheng be silent for a while, and said, "Can you not go?"

The silent Taoist looked at this disciple with a somewhat strange personality, but he was very much like his own disciple, shook his head slowly, and said, "No one can change the things that the senior brother in charge has decided!"

Wu Zhen hesitated for a moment and said, "If you go, how long will it take?"

The reticent Taoist said lightly: "In the past, the trial was as fast as four or five days, and as long as one or two months, depending on the situation. ”

Wu Zhen said worriedly: "The apprentice is gone, who will cook for you?"

The silent Taoist said: "Even if you go, the old Tao is not so old that you can't move." ”

The three of them fell silent together, and after a long time, Wu Zhen shouted "ah", "It's not good, the food is mush!" With that, he hurriedly rushed into the kitchen and got busy.

The silent Taoist looked at Ling Huheng's delicate and stubborn face, and said slowly: "You come with me." ”

Ling Huheng struggled for a while, but still followed behind the silent Taoist and entered the bamboo house. I saw that the silent Taoist slowly spoke: "This time to go to the Ten Thousand Swords Tower, it is dangerous and unpredictable, you have to take care of Ah Zhen more." ”

Ling Hu Heng looked at the silent Taoist with some surprise, he thought that the silent Taoist called him in to teach him, but he didn't expect that the always silent silent Taoist would actually say that he wanted him to take care of the big man, just like the feeling of the sun rising in the west.

Although Ling Hu Heng was surprised, taking care of the big man was something that he would do without telling him to do it, after all, the big man had no head or brain, and it was easy to fall into a dangerous situation.

The silent Taoist continued: "Give me the 'Biyue' Immortal Sword. ”

Ling Huheng was stunned again, and then he unleashed the "Biyue" fairy sword for some reason and handed it to the silent Taoist.

The silent Taoist took the "Biyue" fairy sword, and shook his spiritual power lightly, the "Biyue" fairy sword seemed to be injected with life, and it jumped happily, and the entire sword body was filled with a quiet cold light, which made Hu Heng stunned, as if it was the first time he saw the reaction of the "Biyue" fairy sword.

The silent Taoist touched the biqing sword body of the "Biyue" fairy sword as if he was nostalgic, and then said slowly: "The fairy sword has a spirit, although this 'Biyue' is suitable for your temperament, but it is not suitable for you." The fairy sword has no spirit, even if it is sharp, it will hurt others and oneself after all. ”

If he hadn't seen the expression of the "Biyue" fairy sword in the hands of the silent Taoist, Ling Hu Heng might not be convinced, but the fact was right in front of him, but he couldn't help but make Hu Heng not believe it.

The silent Taoist paused and continued: "This time to go to the Ten Thousand Swords Tower, you try to find a sword that suits you. ”

Ling Hu Heng asked suspiciously, "Could it be that there are really ten thousand swords in the Ten Thousand Swords Tower?"

The silent Taoist said slowly: "The Ten Thousand Swords Tower is the foundation of my ancient sword sect, the Heavenly Divine Sword, the Landing Tower, named 'Ten Thousand Swords'. The spirit sword is obtained by those who are destined, and those who are not destined to meet do not know. ”

Ling Huheng let out an "oh", and was about to ask more about the Ten Thousand Swords Tower, when at this moment, Wu Zhen shouted outside: "Master, junior brother, the meal is ready, let's eat!"

At the dinner table, Ling Huheng looked at the black and mushy dishes, couldn't help but tumble in his stomach, and couldn't help but say, "Big guy, can you eat this?"

Wu Zhen scratched the back of his head and said with a smile: "Master, junior brother, you can't eat mushy, I'll eat this plate." ”

Unexpectedly, the reticent Taoist picked up the plate of fried dishes and ate them, so that Hu Heng saw it, and he had to learn the same......

Bianzhou Mansion, in the luxuriously decorated Ling Tian Palace.

In a study where dragons and phoenixes are carved, a disciple is knocking on the vermilion door outside.

I heard an old but loud voice in the room say, "Come in!"

The disciple bowed respectfully, knelt on one knee as soon as he entered the door, raised his hand above his head, held a secret letter, and said, "Palace Master, I have received a secret letter!"

A burly figure who had been facing away from him slowly turned around, walked in front of him, picked up the secret letter, and then waved his hand, and the disciple bowed out of the room in a deliberate manner.

The palace lord was tall, standing upright like a violent bear, but his face was unexpectedly kind, which made people feel good at first sight. But at this moment, his face was hideous, and his brows were furrowed: "The Ancient Sword Sect has opened the Ten Thousand Swords Tower, does Yang Xianyang's old Dao really want to compete with my Ling Tiangong?"

Suddenly, a pitch-black figure suddenly appeared behind the palace master from the darkness, as if he had stepped out of the void in the air. As soon as he came, the air seemed to freeze. I saw that the palace master was also like the previous disciple, bowed over and said respectfully, "Lord Messenger, why are you here?"

The envoy snorted coldly, snatched the secret letter, and after reading it, said, "You even have a spy in the Ancient Sword Sect, and you have done a really good job!"

The palace master nodded and said, "It's all good for your teaching, my lord!" The expression was full of flattery, not at all as arrogant and commanding as usual.

The envoy smiled coldly and said, "However, the existence of the Ancient Sword Sect has always been an obstacle to our plans. No matter what, you must strangle the Ancient Sword Sect! If the Lord knows that you are not doing this well, you can wait and see!"

The palace lord said flatteringly: "I must do my best to do ......my best! My lord, this year's antidote, you seem to be ...... It doesn't seem to have been given a lowly position, right?" The villain-like face formed a huge contrast with his burly body. The black shadow was so thin in front of him, which had to be said to be a kind of irony.

The messenger looked at him contemptuously, threw out an extremely brilliant elixir, and said, "It doesn't hurt to give you the antidote, but if you spoil the great things of the Lord, you can wait for the endless wrath of the Lord!"

The palace master hurriedly took the pill and said vigorously: "Your Excellency, please rest assured, you will do your best to do a good job, and you will not miss the great things of the lord!"

The messenger snorted, and said, "If you do a good job, the Lord will reward you greatly, and if not, you will kill yourself!

The palace master looked at the place where the envoy had left hatefully, and thought to himself: "Hmph, if you are not subject to the antidote, where can you show off your power in front of me? You are not a fox and a fake tiger, relying on the residual power of the lord? Hmph, a lackey!" After thinking about it, he swallowed the extremely gorgeous antidote hatefully, and suddenly felt that the ice and fire between his chest and abdomen were a little better.

When there was no abnormality in the chest and abdomen, the palace master slowly walked to the Taishi chair in front of the bookcase and sat down, his eyes were like electricity, his face was gloomy, his hands were clenched, and he didn't know what he was thinking...... (To be continued......)

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