Refining Heaven and Earth

Sword cave!

Once a common cave, Qingfengzi passed by here and felt something. He realized it here, and then created Qingfengge Wannian Foundation.

Later, each generation of Qingfeng Pavilion ancestors would come to understand Kendo here, and gradually, the sword cave left many sentiments of Kendo strong.

Few people are eligible to enter the sword cave, and fewer can withstand the mighty kendo in the sword cave.

But everyone who can come out of the sword cave will have an extraordinary life.

"Do you really decide?" The old man with Tong Yanhefa was kind and eye-catching, looking at Ao Lingtian in front of him, as if looking at his former self.

"A disciple asks the court master to decide." Aolingtian can take a proud attitude in front of anyone, but he is extraordinarily humble in front of this person, from the heart of respect.

"Ha ha!"

The old man laughed and said, "You are also going to be the owner of the cabinet. Now that you have decided, why bother with it? I'm curious what kind of people can get into your eyes.

Lu Qi is a good kid. You all look down on it. Is it really as powerful as you say? "

Aolingtian smiled bitterly: "Maybe it's fate. This person gives me a familiar feeling, and has a tough heart, a strong affection, righteousness and understanding, and it is worthy of cultivation!"

"Nothing!"

The old man sighed: "It's so easy to push this mess on you, I won't do it, you can do it yourself. But I have a condition, Lu Qi can't follow him."

Aolingtian said suddenly, "Why?"

Humph!

There was a trace of anger on the old man's face, "Why not, who asked him to join Qingmufeng."

Ao Lingtian shook her head and smiled bitterly, seeming to think of something, "This matter can't be disciples nor anyone. Lu Qi's heart is arrogant. No one has looked down on these years, but is very interested in him.

No one can be sure whether it is curiosity or emotion. "

"I do not care!"

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The old man said angrily: "Anyway, people who can't make Qingmufeng cheap, you take care of it!"

"Yes!"

Aolingtian smiled bitterly: "The disciples do their best."

"Well, go!"

The old man waved his hand and waited for Ao Lingtian to retreat to the door. His deep eyes were anxious and murmured, "Old thing, where have you been these years?"

Qing Mufeng was full of vitality these two days, and everyone's face was filled with smiles, which meant to raise his eyebrows and exhale.

The first battle defeated the two masters of Baili Yimai, and the news spread quickly in Qingfeng Pavilion. Everyone knew that those who fought against Ao Lingtian that day joined the Qingfeng Pavilion and set foot on Qingmu Peak.

To the disciple of Qingmufeng, Fang Bai was very generous, various resources and elixir were distributed in large quantities, and the cultivation of the people was full of prosperity.

Before Qingmu Peak fell, Qingfeng Pavilion ignored it. It seemed as if it had forgotten the existence of Qingmu Peak. Thank you very much for being able to get a little practice resources on weekdays.

It's different now, and there are plenty of cultivation resources, and finally a good day has come.

Xiu Yuan was closed, Fang Bai was not in a hurry to practice, took the time to instruct the disciple of Qing Mufeng, and looked at his eyes full of respect.

Did not wait too long, two days later, Aolingtian came.

"Come with me!"

Ao Lingtian was crisp and clear, no extra nonsense, and Fang Bai looked dignified, knowing that this was going to a place he hadn't been to in his previous life.

The Sword Cave is the top secret of Qingfeng Pavilion. Fang Bai's previous life knew that there was such a place, but did not know the specific location.

The two headed northward all the way and flew three hundred miles away. When there were no buildings in the mountains, Ao Lingtian sank down suddenly, and Fang Bai fell behind.

Bare hills could not see any surprises, and Ao Ling strode forward without saying a word.

After walking about three or four miles away, a small mountain bag appeared in front of him, and Ao Lingtian suddenly stopped.

The void in front of him twisted, a figure came out of nowhere, and after glancing at Ao Lingtian, his eyes fell on Fang Bai.

"Who is this person?" An old man appeared, Fang Bai felt a little vaguely, but couldn't remember it for a while.

Aoling Tiangong said, "Elder Wen, this son Fang Bai, disciple of Qing Mufeng, wants to practice in the sword cave."

"Qingmu Peak?"

Elder Wen frowned and said, "When did Otsuko teach such a disciple?"

cough!

Ao Lingtian said: "Uncle Emuzi has been missing for nearly 300 years. This is Qingmufeng who recently joined. He has some relationship with the uncle, but he is not a disciple of the uncle."

"Oh?"

Elder Wen murmured: "The time passed so fast, the 300-year-old husband who disappeared from Omuzi didn't know. Since he joined recently, what qualifications do he have to practice in the sword cave?"

"It's a long story, the disciples don't repeat them one by one. The host has nodded. Please listen to the elders for your convenience!" Aoling said lightly.

Humph!

Elder Wen's face sank, and Leng hummed, "Are you trying to hold the old man over the old man? Even if he is in front of you, what can the old man disagree with?"

Qingfeng Pavilion respects the owner of the cabinet, but there are some old guys hidden behind them. They can't practice in retreat all day and don't care about Qingfeng Pavilion.

When the Qingfeng Pavilion is in danger, they will come forward.

These people have a distinguished status. Even if the cabinet owner meets, they must be courteous by three points. Many people are even the cabinet's elders, and Barry's ancestors are like this.

Fang Bai finally remembered who this person was, and Wen Jingyi was one generation higher than Master Omuzi. When he was just concentrating, he saw this person with Master.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, Wen Jingyi has not yet become a seated man, and now guards the sword cave.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

It was a headache for Ao Lingtian to meet these older generations. For many years of retreat, he was lonely and difficult to speak.

"Elder Wen, he can also be regarded as a half disciple of Uncle Omuko, and please do it for the sake of convenience." There was a faint appeal in his tone.

Humph!

Wen Jingyi snorted and swept Fang Bai from beginning to end, indifferently saying, "Forget it, this boy is not bad. Look at Omuko's face, let you in and follow me!"

"Thank you Elder Wen." Fang Bai hurriedly saluted his salute.

"I'll go first, the rest depends on your good fortune." Ao Lingtian said, turned and left, he really did not want to deal with these old guys.

Ripples rippled in the void, and the two crossed each other, their eyes suddenly opened.

It turns out that this little clay bag is just a blind eye, and it has no holes.

The strange peaks around were rugged, the rocks were stingy, and the void in the distance was permeated with sword power. The might of the mighty sword was overwhelming, and suddenly it was out of breath.

So strong!

Fang Bai didn't know how strong Qingfengzi's ancestors were. Looking at the scene at least, he was also a strong man in the later stage of the Tao, and Zhun Sheng might not be sure.

When I was in Bingyuan Canyon, my strength was too weak to understand the kendo left by the saint.

Today is different, this place is simply a treasure to understand Kendo!

"Go, the longer you stick, the more the benefits."

When Wen Jingyi's words fell, he turned away and never looked at Fang Bai again.