"A goddess from two thousand years ago?" The old swordsman was startled and asked curiously, "Which goddess?"
"The most beautiful woman in two thousand years, the goddess Xue Ji." Li Su said.
"Xue Ji..." The old swordsman thought for a moment and communicated silently with Bai He.
"Two thousand years ago, your human race did have a goddess named Snow Princess." Bai He's message rang in the ears of the old swordsman, "I remember that in order to suppress the ancestor Jin Ao, she eventually died together with the ancestor Jin Ao."
"I heard something." The old swordsman nodded and said.
Li Su gently turned his right hand, and a crystal clear ice crystal sand appeared in his palm, "Then the senior swordsman must know what this thing is?"
"This thing..." The old swordsman looked at the rice-sized ice crystal sand in Li Su's hand and asked Bai He again.
"That's... ice crystal sand, the protective artifact of the goddess Xue Ji." Bai He said in surprise.
"Ice Crystal Divine Sand..." The old swordsman brushed his beard and softly spat out these four words.
"Yes, it is the ice crystal sand of Goddess Xue Ji." Li Su nodded and said, "When I obtained this object, there was some residual spirit of Goddess Xue Ji attached to it.
Even though she was only a remnant, Goddess Xue Ji was still a very kind goddess. She completely suppressed the golden-bearded evil devil.
Moreover, in order for me to completely refine the ice crystal sand, she took the initiative to give me her last consciousness.
I have obtained part of the memory of Goddess Xue Ji, and therefore, I can easily refine the ice crystal sand without the Ancestral Aperture Yunling. "
"I see." The old swordsman brushed his beard and sent a message to ask Bai He again.
"Ask this boy what the weapon of Goddess Xue Ji is." Bai He said.
"Goddess Xueji seems to be proficient in..." the old swordsman pretended to remember.
"Pagoda Zhenling Song." Li Su said with a smile, "If the old swordsman doesn't believe what this junior said, you can go to Ziyang Mountain in the future. There is an underground palace there."
"You are joking, little friend." The old swordsman smiled and said, "You are a disciple of the Golden Scale Sect, and Miss Xiangxiu has always been by your side. No matter what your identity is, it is not my turn to question it."
Li Su smiled and looked at the boundary stone in front of him, "The spiritual formation in this boundary stone is really magical, even Yi Ling can detect it."
"It's not that magical." The old swordsman shook his head slightly and explained, "The so-called detection of age recall is actually the detection of spiritual light fluctuations."
"Aura fluctuations?" Li Su thought for a moment and didn't understand.
Regarding the realm of Yunling, he is still just a layman.
"In short, measuring one's age is not difficult for Talisman masters who are proficient in spiritual formations." The old swordsman smiled and said, "If you are very concerned about this aspect, when you return to Yuquan Mountain, you can ask Miss Xiangxiu to help you carefully measure it. One test.
You may not know very well, but among the Talisman Masters, Miss Xiangxiu is one of the few people who can stand at the top. "
"Really?" Li Su raised his eyebrows slightly, not much surprised in his heart.
Xiangxiu had used too many Talisman Master techniques in front of him, and he had long known that this stunning martial uncle was quite extraordinary.
"I like the spiritual peach you gave me very much." The old swordsman looked at Li Su, "According to past practice, I can grant your wish."
"..."
Li Su stared at the boundary stone and was silent for a moment.
"You brat, what are you still hesitating about?" Xiangxiu's urging voice sounded in Li Su's ears.
The old swordsman brushed his beard and smiled. He and Li Su stood together. With his level, he could naturally feel the sound wave at such a close distance.
"Because I want more." Li Suxin said. Suddenly, he felt something in his heart. He raised his eyes to the sky and said immediately, "Please let the old swordsman let Brother Futian win."
The old swordsman was startled and looked up at the sky.
The battle between Bai He and Zhou Futian is about to be divided into winner and loser, and this is the most intense moment.
"He may not lose." The old swordsman said softly.
Li Sudao: "Yes, he may not lose, he will definitely win. Even without your help, Old Sword Immortal, he will definitely win."
The old swordsman paused and said with a smile: "You are waiting for me here."
"This trip to celebrate the birthday of Old Sword Immortal, I feel very happy whether it is training in the Biyun Mountains or drinking and talking with friends here." Li Su said softly, "When Old Sword Immortal you just asked Before giving me the wish, everything was beautiful and not utilitarian at all.
Today is your birthday, this is your happy day, and I don’t want to ruin your luck. "
The old swordsman brushed his beard, with a smile on his face like a warm breeze, "Zhou Futian will win, and you will win too, I said so."
Li Su was startled and grinned, "Senior Sword Immortal, it's better not to take action. I think Brother Futian would rather defeat He Wushuang in an upright manner."
"Okay." The old swordsman nodded, and with a gentle flick of his sleeves, a rich white mist filled the air around him and Li Su.
The two figures disappeared without a trace in an instant.
After a while.
Xiangxiu appeared in front of the boundary monument.
"Why do I feel that that brat is trying to retreat in order to advance?" Xiangxiu murmured. In her eyes, Li Su never knew what politeness meant.
Hua Yunzhi only tried to seduce him a little, but this guy took it without any ceremony.
The same is true in the Three-legged Black Cauldron. Hui Yi obviously just wanted to help this boy relieve his pain, but in the end, she directly became this boy's woman.
But after mentioning the old swordsman, this boy's temperament suddenly turned 180 degrees, and he became considerate of others.
"Is it possible that aside from his romance, he is still a good person?" Xiangxiu's eyes moved slightly and she shook her head secretly.
I felt in my heart that the brat had other plans and was deliberately retreating to advance.
…
In front of a lake.
Old Jianxian and Li Su faced each other, sitting cross-legged.
"Ten years ago, I had the honor to see Sun Boliang draw a sword. The sword was so stunning." The old swordsman said softly, "His swordsmanship is completely different from that of Lao Chen.
In the past ten years, the old man could not remember that sword for a long time, so he studied his sword in seclusion.
As a swordsman, you study other people's swords, usually with the intention of cracking them.
Old age is no exception.
After careful planning, Lao Chan spent a total of nine years to create the 'Gentle Sword', which is a sword style that is completely opposite to Sun Boliang's sword. "
"A gentle sword..." Li Su whispered, guessing that Sun Boliang's sword was probably called 'Boliang's sword'.
"I give you this sword. I can't guarantee that it will cause thousands of swords in Chaoge City to move like the swordsman Yuan Honggang did. But at least, it can make you fearless of swords in Chaoge City."
"A sword?" Li Su looked at the old swordsman.
The old swordsman was about to nod, but suddenly he was startled. He raised his eyes and stared at Li Su, with a strange flash in his eyes.
"Why a sword?"
"Can't it be two swords?"
"Three swords don't seem to be too many."
"The swordsman can make thousands of swords move together. If you, the old swordsman, give me ten thousand swords..."
"Think about it, how magnificent and spectacular the scene must be?"
