God Hongtian

A figure appeared in Yun Hao's mind.

He looks slovenly and has a wine gourd in his hand at all times.

My favorite thing to do is to lean on a recliner, swaying and drinking a small drink.

No matter how you look at it, it is unreliable.

Something is really going on.

No one is more reliable than him!

"The sect leader's desolate power... the desolate immortal emperor... Lu Yi..."

Yun Hao's heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

Lin Mo, however, just thought it was Yun Hao who was caught up in the spiritual path of merging the True Immortal and the Loose Immortal, and said, "Could it be that you also want to take this path?"

Yun Hao came back to his senses and said: "To be honest, my body may not have been destroyed... If it can be recovered, I want to try it!"

Lin Mo smiled lightly and said: "It's normal to have this idea, but don't be too persistent. After all, it's unknown whether your original body is still there and whether it can be recovered. Seize the moment first, and it will belong to you. The light of the soul's scattered immortality blooms."

Yun Hao nodded and said: "Remember the teachings of Ancestor Lin!"

"You should practice with peace of mind for now. I have to do other things." After Lin Mo finished speaking, he disappeared from Yun Hao's face in a flash.

The other side.

The old man with white hair and white beard looked helpless.

Not far away from him, in front of Zeng Shu, was placed an exquisite delicacy.

"Little fairy, is that the ancient and strange Feimao fairy wine of yours?" The old man sniffed hard, smelling the rich aroma of the wine, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he swallowed his saliva.

Zeng Shu smiled faintly: "Grandpa Feng, your old man's nose is very good, but you can just smell it."

, I won’t give it to you to drink anyway. "

While talking, Zeng Shu took out another item sealed with an immortal talisman. When she opened the seal, a roasted chicken that was shiny and even steaming was placed on the table.

The old man's eyes widened: "This is Mrs. Ke's Jiuxuanxian chicken. She has been raising it for thousands of years. Every time she eats an egg, she comes to me and screams. She is even willing to roast the Jiuxuanxian chicken. For you...this taste must be...very wonderful..."

The old man's mouth was secreting saliva like crazy, and he was so greedy.

Zeng Shu sighed: "Grandpa Gu is very good to me, and Granny Ke also loves me very much."

Old man: "...you know, I also love you very much..."

Zeng Shu looked lonely: "I used to feel the same way, but recently I realized that it's not like this... Forget it, I'll go find my little man to eat and drink together. Only when we are full and warm can we think about lust. Maybe he will It suddenly dawned on me.”

The old man coughed awkwardly and said, "You girl, don't even think about threatening me. If you say you won't teach me, you won't teach me!"

Zeng Shu: "Grandpa Feng, his swordsmanship talent is really good!"

Old man: "That won't work either!"

Zeng Shu stared at the old man and said, "Grandpa Feng, you actually don't care whether his talent is good or not, right?"

The old man sighed and said: "I made a vow back then. If I teach him, it will be harmful to him. Then you will still have to blame me. You girl, you have been stubborn since you were a child. It's not easy to meet someone you like. I can't send him to a dead end!"

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Shu was silent for a moment and said, "Grandpa Feng, what exactly is going on? Why are you willing to spread the sword skills you created, but have never been willing to accept disciples?"

The old man looked sad, and then said: "It's just the past, so don't mention it."

After saying that, the old man turned around and left.

But at this moment, Lin Mo flew over and came to the old man. Then he cupped his hands and said, "Brother Feng, long time no see."

The old man also looked at Lin Mo, seeming to be caught up in some memories of the past. After a long time, he said: "Brother Lin turned to Soul Loose Immortal cultivation back then. We felt pity and regret for Brother Lin. Unexpectedly, Brother Lin With such perseverance, he has caught up with us again. "

Lin Mo smiled lightly and said, "Brother Feng, I have something to ask of you!"

The old man's expression condensed: "Brother Lin, you never ask for help!"

Lin Mo said: "For that little guy, why not make an exception once?"

"Yun Hao?" the old man asked.

Lin Mo: "Exactly, I want to ask Brother Lin to teach him the art of swordsmanship!"

The old man: "This girl doesn't know, but don't you know? When I become my disciple, the things he has to bear may kill him!"

Lin Mo smiled calmly and said, "But I think he might create a miracle."

Old man: "You have so much confidence in him?"

Lin Mo nodded and said, "Because I have seen his miracles!"

Lin Mo didn't ask how Yun Hao repaired the red gold nine-legged tripod.

Lin Mo, like Zeng Shu, discovered some of Yun Hao's secrets about the immortal talismans, but he never told them.

Lin Mo has had more contact with Yun Hao

, he has always known that no matter whether Yun Hao becomes a loose immortal or has great potential in the talisman formation, Yun Hao always has a sword in his heart!

Since Yun Hao can even practice the Soul Splitting Technique to great perfection, Lin Mo believes that Yun Hao's most persistent swordsmanship will also have an incredible future!

The old man was silent again.

"Grandpa Feng, what are your concerns?" Zeng Shu stepped forward.

The old man sighed heavily and said: "Back then, in the sword competition at Yuheng, I lost to Ouyang Gui, the previous sword master of Yuheng Xing Palace, the current sword master of Yu Heng Xing Palace.

At that time, I was young and energetic, and I threatened to fight again in a hundred years!

But a hundred years later, in the Yuheng Sword Contest, I lost to Ouyang Gui again!

Later, I fought with Ouyang Gui several times, and I was defeated again and again...

Until we were unable to participate in the Yuheng Sword Contest, and the last time I was defeated by Ouyang Gui at the Yuheng Sword Contest, I made a great vow that I lost, but I would not admit defeat, and my disciples would definitely represent me and get the first place in the Yuheng Sword Contest. "

Lin Mo said in a very complicated tone: "Your swordsmanship is not inferior to Ouyang Gui. You lost because..."

Before Lin Mo finished speaking, the old man waved his hand and said: "There is nothing to say, losing is losing!"

Zeng Shu: "But... Grandpa Feng, you have never accepted any disciples..."

The old man smiled bitterly: "It's just that you don't know, I have traveled to the Yuheng star field, and even walked in other star fields for many years. I have accepted three disciples in total, all of whom are top geniuses in swordsmanship.

But... because of my desire to win, I asked them to participate in the Yuheng Sword Contest, which led to... they all died at the hands of Ouyang Gui's disciples of Yuheng Star Palace.

So, I will no longer accept disciples!

Because, to become my disciple, you have to participate in the Yuheng Sword Contest! Especially now, the sword vein of Yuheng Star Palace has a large number of top-level geniuses, and the sword vein of Yuheng Star Palace is ushering in a sign of great prosperity.

In another twelve years, it will be the next Yuheng Sword Contest.

If I teach Yun Hao the sword now, wouldn't it be like sending him to die in the sword contest? "

Zeng Shu: "Then Grandpa Feng can teach him, but not accept him as a disciple... that's fine."

The old man sighed and said: "But the core sword tradition of my lineage is not a master-disciple relationship, even if it is severed, it cannot be passed on. This is the ancestral precepts of the master! "

Lin Mo couldn't say anything more about this.

Zeng Shu looked uncomfortable and said, "Grandpa Feng, I wronged you. Take these food and drinks..."

The old man waved his hand and said, "I'm not in the mood today. Put it aside for now."

After saying that, the old man looked lonely and slowly turned away.

The next day.

Yun Hao practiced the floating light fairy sword technique in his residence.

When he finished a set of moves and sheathed the sword, he suddenly realized that Zeng Shu's protector was right beside him.

Yun Hao's expression was stern, he stepped forward, bowed and saluted, and said, "Hello, senior."

The old man nodded: "The floating light fairy sword technique is well practiced. Boy, I have something else. Do you want to learn? If you want to learn, follow me!"

Looking at the old man's back as he left, Yun Hao immediately followed!