At this time, the old Taoist Tianfeng stood there in shock.
Although it has long been heard that this ancient sword was transformed into a sword spirit in the hands of ancestor Mo Canxue, but that was a long time ago after all. Although Tianfeng Laodao's teachings can be regarded as one of the best in contemporary times, it is beyond the reach of his fellow practitioners. But compared with his predecessors, he was a little unsatisfied. Tianfeng knew that although he had a hundred years of Taoism, he still felt inferior to his master Cheng Dezi.
Not to mention the senior Patriarch Mo Canxue who was able to slay demons at the stage of transcending tribulation at the age of twenty. It was also the first time for Master Tianfeng to see the legendary sword spirit, and he became nervous. At this time, a black light emitted from the sword, with boundless evil energy in the light. A figure stood above the long sword. A young-looking man put his hands on his chest and looked down at Tianfeng Laodao.
Master Tianfeng hurriedly knelt down and saluted, and said to the man: "This junior is Tianfeng, the 71st generation disciple of Beiming. After a thousand years of training, he came here to retrieve the Cold Wave Sword."
The man looked at Tianfeng who was kneeling with no expression on his face. His body shook and a strong wind blew towards Taoist Master Tianfeng. The incident occurred suddenly and without any warning, Old Taoist Tianfeng was also surprised. He quickly got up and used his Taoist power to meet him.
As soon as they had a fight, Tianfeng Lao Dao discovered that the strong wind emitted by the man had no killing intent. Although the aura was awe-inspiring, it had no killing intent. It was purely to test Tian Feng Lao Dao's skill. Tianfeng Lao Dao also faced it seriously and went all out to fight against this powerful force.
After about a quarter of an hour, the man raised his hand and dispersed with a wave of strong wind. Master Tianfeng couldn't help but take two or three steps back. After standing still, he bowed to the man with his hands clasped in fists and said, "Thank you, senior, for showing mercy."
The man flew down from under the long sword and floated in front of Tianfeng. Although he was a spiritual body, his facial expressions were the same as those of ordinary people. It was really amazing.
The man just floated in front of Tianfeng without saying a word, and Old Taoist Tianfeng was so anxious that he didn't know what to say. After a period of silence, Old Taoist Tianfeng opened his mouth first and asked, "Senior, I dare to ask, but in the legend... Is it the sword spirit cultivated by the Cold Wave Sword?"
The man raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with some disdain: "You know what you are asking?"
In a word, it is impossible to deal with an old man who is over a hundred years old. He has traveled through the mountains and wilderness for several months to survive. Isn't it just to find the Cold Wave Sword? Now that the sword soul was standing in front of him, he was asking questions a little abruptly even though he knew it.
Tianfeng Lao Dao quickly saluted and said: "Junior is rude, I hope senior will forgive me."
The man waved his hand and said impatiently: "When did I, a disciple of Bei Ming, become as polite and pedantic as you?"
Master Tianfeng was also extremely embarrassed when Sword Spirit said that his face turned red and white.
Finally, the man replied helplessly: "Yes, I am, but Xiaoxue gave me a name back then, which was a bit unpleasant. Well, just call me Hanxiao."
The old Taoist Tianfeng got used to it, calmed down and said to the cold wave: "Senior, a thousand years have passed. I found this place according to the prompts left by the ancestors of the sect, and welcomed you back to Beiming Mountain Gate according to the ancestral instructions."
Han Chao glanced at Tianfeng and said with some disdain: "Why do you want me to go back? Can any of you control me? You are a walking disciple of this generation. You have been practicing for hundreds of years. How come you don't even have my three successful powers?" Can’t catch it?”
Tianfeng knew that if Han Xiao had not been merciful in the fight just now, he might have been injured even if he had not died, so he said with shame: "Senior, I don't know something. Nowadays, Taoism is declining, magic is declining, cultivation is extremely difficult, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is thin. Not to mention surviving the calamity and asking questions, even the realm of out-of-body integration and Taoism is extremely difficult, and there are only a few people in the world."
Han Xiao mocked impatiently: "It's not like the Mo Dharma only came from your later generations. Wasn't it already like this at the end of the Tang Dynasty? But despite this, your ancestors from the Five Dynasties to the Song Dynasty still practiced to the point of overcoming tribulations, right? Didn’t Xiaoxue’s undistinguished master break through and survive the tribulation after he turned a hundred years old?”
Taoist Master Tianfeng didn't know what Han Xiao said, so he stood there at a loss, like a child who had made a mistake, tiptoeing not knowing what to say.
There was another period of silence, and this time Han Xiao broke the awkward situation first: "Has the reincarnated civil and military soul appeared in this world?"
Tianfeng hurriedly catered and said: "It has been eight years. These eight years have been temporarily taught by the younger generation. This child's name is Qi Huanxin. With the blessing of Wenqupo, he is talented, has a photographic memory, and has an understanding that is unmatched by ordinary people. But The Wuqu soul seems to be sealed in the heart and has never been awakened. Only when the junior made a mistake and was in danger, the Wuqu soul appeared and the danger was saved."
After hearing this, Han Hao looked at Tianfeng Lao Dao with disgust and said, "Didn't you say that there are not many people in the world who are in harmony with the Tao? You can also be injured. It seems that you are really not good at this."
Tianfeng is extremely embarrassed. In the past few decades, since his master Cheng Dezi left a letter that has not been heard from before liberation, Tianfeng has been a god-like existence. How have he ever received such sarcasm and ridicule? , but the sword spirit opposite is indeed qualified to say this to him.
So Tianfeng told Han Xia the whole story of his encounter with Jin Mang Jin Ao. After hearing this, Han Xia laughed even more unscrupulously and said: "Back then, this little golden snake didn't even have the courage to move in front of me. Hey, I Bei Ming never thought that there would be a day when a tiger falls and a dog bullies him."
Old Taoist Tianfeng was also confused in his heart. He could clearly crush Jin Ao. Although he could not compare with his predecessors, he did not humiliate his sect. At this moment, he felt extremely bitter and aggrieved.
Then Hanxiao looked at Tianfeng Lao Dao, who was extremely embarrassed by his cynicism, and said in a relaxed tone: "Okay, I'm kidding you. I've been here for a thousand years, not to mention living people, even mosquitoes There is not even a rat or ant. Do you know how lonely I am? Your kung fu is pretty good. There were not many Tao disciples who could master the third level of kung fu back then. I can feel the purity and strength of your Tao power. The qualifications are pretty good.”
Only then did Master Tianfeng regain his old face, and said with some humility: "Senior, thank you very much. I just practice diligently every day, remember the training of the master group, and don't dare to neglect at all."
After a brief chat, when Tianfeng Old Taoist asked if he could take the Cold Tide Sword out of the cave, Sword Soul's expression became serious, and he said with some sadness: "Hey, I can't leave now, do you know that I Why are you here?"
Master Tianfeng frowned in confusion and asked: "There is no record in the master's sect. It only says that after a thousand years, future generations of disciples can come to look for it. I wonder why the senior is here?"
The Cold Wave Sword Spirit looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh. At this time, it turned into a master's style with his hands behind his back. With an unfathomable expression, he motioned for Master Tianfeng to sit down first and told him the past events that happened that year.
