Li Guanqi just hesitated for a moment before he gathered his thoughts and walked towards the open hall with his head held high and his feet high.
The thick door leaf gave people a sense of solemnity, and the high threshold almost reached his knees.
The moment Li Guanqi stepped into the hall, a mysterious wave suddenly enveloped his whole body.
In an instant, the originally dark hall became extremely bright, and thousands of oil lamps were lit at the same time.
All kinds of lighting stones lit up.
Li Guanqi finally saw clearly the appearance of the old man on the high platform!
The old man was wearing a white robe, which was not gorgeous but had cloud patterns and light flowing through it.
The figure is slightly thin, the eye sockets are slightly sunken, and the eyebrows are full of wise eyes.
A high nose, thin lips, a goatee on his chin, and gray hair seem to have witnessed the vicissitudes of the old man's life.
The old man's voice was gentle, and he raised his eyes to look at the young man walking towards him.
Those slightly cloudy eyes did not hide their fondness.
The old man slowly stood up from the golden throne on that side, and slowly waved to Li Guanqi to let him come closer.
"Come on, little friend, come closer and let me take a look."
Seeing that Li Guanqi was not moved at all, he stood under the stage about seven feet away from him. The old man just smiled and said nothing.
Li Guanqi bowed slightly and respectfully.
But Li Guanqi, who was leaning down and bowing his head, was a little confused.
He didn't understand, how could he see such a lifelike image of an old man if he was just a swordsman?
This is a bit too abnormal...
At the same time, he felt faintly wary in his heart.
However, the old man seemed to have no thoughts at all, sitting on the throne with a look of nostalgia in his eyes.
His rough hands like an old farmer slowly rubbed the handrail, and his eyes looked blankly outside the door.
He whispered softly: "My name is... Li Qingcheng."
"The world prefers to call me the Great Sword Immortal, or the Thunder Sword Li Qingcheng."
"At its peak, Zhenglei Sect had 30,000 disciples."
"There are also twelve Avatar Realm Peak Masters."
"Every morning, even if we are ten miles apart, we can hear the sound of my sect's disciples doing morning exercises!"
Having said this, the old man slowly opened his eyes, looked at Li Guanqi and smiled: "What do you think?"
Li Guanqi didn't expect that the old man would ask him questions at this time, so he could only follow his words.
“Well-deserved bulk!”
He didn't lie when he said this. If it was really what the old man said, it was indeed the case.
Gradually, the old man's eyes became a little dim, and he slowly walked down the high platform wearing cloth shoes.
The old man put his hands behind his back and looked at Li Guanqi with burning eyes.
The white jade stone pillars surrounded by several people were tall and majestic, but at this time they seemed so small under the pressure of the old man.
Every time the old man took a step, his slightly rickety figure would become taller in Li Guanqi's eyes.
Every step the old man took seemed to step on the beating of his heart.
Gradually, Li Qingcheng's figure became as big as a mountain in his eyes.
The terrifying sense of oppression made his breathing sluggish and his chest extremely tight.
Immediately afterwards, the familiar sound of thunder roaring to Li Guanqi appeared all around! !
In an instant, an unparalleled terrifying aura erupted from the old man's body! !
The entire sect's illusion, covering an area of dozens of miles, was shattered by this aura! !
A mysterious and powerful surging sword intent hit Li Guanqi like a raging ocean wave! !
Wave after wave, as if to destroy his will! !
The sharp sword intent was released, and even the old man's rickety body looked extremely upright.
Li Guanqi trembled slightly. He had never felt such a terrifying will!
The meaning of thunder...destruction!
The most fundamental source of power of thunder spiritual power is the terrifying killing power that threatens to destroy the world.
And speed is also a characteristic of thunder spiritual power.
At this moment, Li Guanqi clearly felt what the sword intention was!
That is an extremely mysterious understanding and the embodiment of a swordsman's will!
However, when this extremely powerful sword intent appeared, Li Guanqi did feel a very different reason.
It was as if this sword intent was not suitable for him.
However, the old man at this time spoke with a kind smile.
"Little guy, I don't know your name yet."
Li Guanqi was absent-minded but pretended to be frightened and said, "Junior Li Daniu."
The old man smiled slightly when he heard this and did not ask too many questions.
Maybe the name doesn't mean much to him, it doesn't matter if it's true or false.
The old man just stared at him with burning eyes and said in a deep voice.
"You and I have met here after thousands of years, and we have the same spiritual roots. This is fate."
"Since we are destined, are you willing to inherit my inheritance today?"
"Can one day spread the name of my Thunder Sword throughout the world?"
When Li Guanqi heard this, he immediately showed some panic and spoke quickly.
"Of course the junior is willing to be the successor of the senior!"
When Li Qingcheng heard this, a very satisfied smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he nodded slightly.
The old man opened his arms, and the surging sword intent immediately enveloped Li Guanqi.
"Relax your mind and stick to the spirit of heaven!"
"Use your body and mind to feel the intention of my sword, and accept it wholeheartedly!"
The old man's voice seemed to have some kind of charm, and Li Guanqi opened his mind without any resistance.
At this moment, a cunning glint suddenly flashed in the old man's eyes!
He didn't know that this scene happened to be watched by Li Guanqi, who had strong spiritual consciousness.
But before he could make any move, the majestic sword intent had already enveloped him! !
In an instant, the power of deep purple thunder enveloped his whole body! !
In an instant, the power of thunder raged all over his body, and Li Guanqi's skin was split open by the old man's thunder power in the blink of an eye! ! !
'uh-huh! ! '
Even considering Li Guanqi's temperament, he couldn't help but let out a painful groan! !
The feeling of pain was so real that he even felt that he was physically present between heaven and earth.
The old man's solemn voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Hold on! You must understand the meaning of my sword in my power!"
"If you can't persevere, your soul will sink here forever!"
Li Guanqi gritted his teeth, and the black robe on his body was torn into ashes almost instantly.
The blood lines on the back flickered slightly, but then dimmed again.
Countless thunderbolts roamed over his body, and his flesh and blood were torn apart by the thunderbolts. Wave after wave of severe pain impacted his spirit.
Among these thunders, Li Guanqi also felt the sword intent belonging to the old man.
But the more carefully he felt it, the more obvious the awkward feeling became, and Li Guanqi understood it.
The old man's sword intention is not suitable for him, besides...
This old man really wanted to absorb this power. The seemingly violent thunder and surging sword intent were actually the most original things.
In other words, as long as Li Guanqi is not too stupid, he can easily absorb it with just a touch of contact.
But the more this happened, Li Guanqi also felt abnormal! !
Because the other party is too righteous!
right!
It’s just too selfless and righteous!
The once powerful figure now retains a trace of his sober soul, which is very abnormal in itself.
Not to mention that the old man 'willingly' dedicated his inheritance at this time!
