"Who?!" Su Yunfei stopped and looked around cautiously, but didn't find anyone.
In front of him is a space thousands of feet square, because there is a light curtain blocking it all around, and the soft light curtain is rippled.
The ground of the space is a piece of green grass. A red sun hangs in the sky, glowing with soft sunlight. However, this red sun should be a treasure similar to a luminous stone. There is a thatched house deep in the grass, a hundred feet away from Su Yunfei. The sound That's where it comes from.
"You can call me Master." The old words came out again.
"Master? Didn't the master pass away three thousand years ago?" Su Yunfei asked dubiously, while being careful on guard.
"Haha, little one, are you coming here?"
"Why should I go there?"
"What? Are you scared?"
"Tch, whoever is afraid of whom? Just go over there!" Su Yunfei also wanted to find out who the person who claimed to be the Patriarch was. Anyway, in the Shushan Sword Tomb, if there was any disturbance, the leader and others would definitely sense it immediately. .
So Su Yunfei started to walk forward. As soon as he took the first step, he felt the majestic and sharp sword energy, which made multiple wounds on his calf. Blood flowed out instantly, and the wound healed surprisingly slowly. .
He subconsciously wanted to take back his steps, but suddenly the words of the leader Murong Zhan appeared in his mind: "Sword cultivator is like a three-foot green blade in your hand. It would rather break than bend, and move forward indomitably." Su Yunfei looked solemn, his eyes became determined, and he began to walk forward. Go, the sharp sword energy kept scratching his skin, and the severe pain made him turn pale and sweat.
Every step he took not only had to bear the pain of being strangled by the sword energy, but also the majestic pressure. Moreover, his sword was locked by the invisible energy and could not be pulled out.
An hour passed, and he only advanced ten feet with difficulty. The clothes on his body were already torn, and blood flowed along his footprints. His handsome face was already missing and blurred, as if it were disfigured. Only his eyes were still open stubbornly. It looks shocking.
The old voice sounded again, with a hint of joking: "Little boy, you can choose to give up. Ancestor, I won't blame you. After all, the King's Mirror Sword Cultivator may not be able to pass smoothly, let alone you who don't even have a golden elixir. The venerable Jing Xiaoba." Su Yunfei opened his eyes wide at this moment, his face looked extremely ferocious, he roared: "I will not back down, the demon clan old Tianlong didn't even ask me to lower my head back then, let alone this mere Sword energy and pressure!"
"If heaven had not given birth to me, Su Yunfei, my swordsmanship would be as long as the night!" The majestic pressure made him stoop, and he walked forward stubbornly, but every step he took would take a quarter of an hour. Really It was difficult to move even an inch, and the end point seemed to always be retreating with his steps.
He never looked back, only that thatched house was in his eyes, and he had only one belief in his mind: No matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead is, I will move forward indomitably. I am a sword cultivator, and I only advance and never retreat!
Another three hours passed, and Su Yunfei didn't know how far he had gone, because the long-term pain had made him numb, but the constant flow of blood made him gradually blurred, and now he was moving forward entirely by will.
After another two hours, he could no longer stand and could only crawl with difficulty, but his head was still raised. This was his last stubbornness.
The old man in the hut was shocked beyond measure.
"What a stubborn little boy, what a good apprentice taught by Li Yi!" Suddenly a powerful sword energy burst out from Su Yunfei's body, protecting his body, but he was immediately overwhelmed by the sharp sword energy and majestic power. It was crushed and shattered, and then the sword intent regrouped and was immediately shattered. The sword intent seemed to have an unyielding will. Even if it was shattered many times, it still condensed tenaciously until it could no longer be shattered.
The old man was stunned and murmured in disbelief: "Could it be the legendary Unyielding Sword Intention? This kid actually understood the Indomitable Sword Intent under such circumstances!" The old man could no longer sit still and said with great joy: "I found a treasure in Shushan. There is definitely hope for a revival in the future!" Su Yunfei didn't know that the Unyielding Sword Intent was born in his body at this moment. He completely fainted due to excessive bleeding.
I don't know how long it took, Su Yunfei woke up leisurely, took a look at his body, and found that it was intact as before, with no scars at all.
Then he found himself sitting by the hut. When he saw an old but very kind smiling face, he subconsciously jumped far away.
"Are you a ghost? Why did you appear silently?"
"Little boy, why are you talking to the ancestor! It seems that Li Yi is not strict in his discipline." The old man laughed and scolded.
"Don't slander my master, he is such a good person." The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Come and sit down, I am your ancestor and will not hurt you!" Su Yunfei walked over cautiously and felt that the old man did not mean any harm. , just the way he looked at him made him feel a little numb, because the old man looked at him as if he were looking at a treasure.
"You're not going to take the body again, are you?" He cursed in his heart. Sitting on the stone bench in the hut, Su Yunfei asked nervously and doubtfully: "Are you really my master's master?"
"Replace it if it's fake!"
"But I heard that you passed away long ago."
"That's what I asked them to say to the outside world."
"Then why are you staying here?" The old man's expression suddenly became serious. After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "My second disciple went crazy while practicing kung fu and turned into a murderous demon. He slaughtered more than a dozen people. The lives of innocent people in this village were nearly 50,000. I killed him in a rage. He was my favorite disciple. His talent in swordsmanship was rare. If nothing happens, he would definitely become a swordsman. "
"This incident dealt a huge blow to me. Later, my failed decision directly ruined the lives of my eldest disciple and ninth disciple. At that time, they had just gotten married, and their cultivation was only the King's Mirror. In order to find the legacy of the ancestor, In the "Sword Immortal Jue", the most precious treasure of Shushan in the world of monsters, I sent them to sneak into the monsters secretly, but the result was a tragic accident."
"Successive blows made me despair, so I passed the leadership directly to Murong Zhan and announced to the public that I had passed away, and I was imprisoned here to spend the rest of my life." The old man's eyes were filled with tears, Su Yunfei felt to his sadness and self-blame.
He wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how, so he could only sigh.
"You are just like my second disciple Hai Tianyu, you have the spirit of not admitting defeat, but he is too eager to achieve success, and I think your realm is unusually solid. I think you are more stable and not eager to break through the realm." The old man looked at it. Su Yunfei praised happily.
Su Yunfei did not get carried away because of the praise.
"Master, I have always felt that I want to go further. Each level must be solidly advanced, just like building a house. The deeper and stronger the foundation is, the more stable the house will be. I want to hone my skills in each level. When I reach Dzogchen, there are no flaws at all, otherwise I would have reached the Venerable Mirror long ago and would not have waited until now." The old man nodded with satisfaction.
"By the way, Master, you seemed to have said before that I haven't formed a golden elixir yet. What does this mean?" Su Yunfei asked in confusion.
"Haha, the Venerable Mirror is also called the Golden Elixir Mirror. It is condensed into the Golden Elixir in the Dantian. If you want to achieve the Immortal Mirror, the Golden Elixir is essential, but most people do not choose to form the Golden Elixir."
"Master, why?" Su Yunfei was like a curious baby.
"Because the process of forming pills is too dangerous, you need to use yourself as a cauldron, supplemented by several geniuses and treasures, and use the fire of the great avenue to refine it successfully. In the process of refining, you may not be able to bear the pain and give up or be defeated by the great avenue. The fire burns to ashes." Su Yunfei's heart suddenly froze, and then asked: "Master, what kind of heavenly materials and earthly treasures are needed? And what is the fire of the avenue?" It can be seen that the old man is very fond of Su Yunfei. , did not feel disgusted because of his constant questioning, but answered all questions: "You need Tianshan snow lotus, lava crystal, and the blood of pure and kind people. The fire of the avenue is when you bring the avenue into your body to temper your body. And the fire that was produced.”
"Where can I find the Tianshan Snow Lotus and Lava Crystal, as well as the blood of a pure and kind person?"
"Haha... We should have Tianshan Snow Lotus and Lava Crystal in Shushan. You can get them as long as your contribution value is high. As for the blood of pure and kind people, don't you have it around you?" The contribution value is based on the sect's completion of your mission. situation, as well as the rating given to the sect's contribution, Su Yunfei should not feel low about this.
He thought for a moment and found that only one person matched the criteria, so he asked tentatively: "Is it Sister Yueyao, but her body is a crane?" The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "Isn't she also transformed into a human form now?" Su Yunfei slapped his forehead,
"yes!"
"Grandmaster, the disciple will go and prepare first!" Su Yunfei just stood up, then sat down again, and said with an awkward smile: "Grandmaster, how can I get out?"
"Haha... Just walk out. I have imposed a ban. Only people with innocent hearts or pure kindness can come in. That crane accidentally entered this place more than a hundred years ago." Su Yunfei gave a deep salute. , thanked him and said: "Thank you, Master! I must come here to chat with you from time to time to relieve my boredom. Also, no one can make mistakes without being a sage. Master, don't fall into self-blame anymore and let go of the past. Before, the master master once said to his disciples As I said, sword cultivation is like the sword in your hand. It would rather break than bend and move forward without retreating!" The old man was stunned on the spot, and Su Yunfei directly exited the space.
"Go forward indomitably, there is only forward and no retreat! Haha..." Suddenly a terrifying aura erupted from that space, startling Su Yunfei who was about to wield his sword.
Then Murong Zhan appeared out of thin air with a somewhat happy expression.
"Master's mirror is broken!"
"Did Master become a swordsman?" Murong Zhan shook his head.
"Half-step Immortal Mirror."
"It seems that Master has already solved the knot in his heart. Those two incidents were such a huge blow to him that it took him three thousand years to untie the knot in his heart."
"It's not easy!" Su Yunfei sighed.
