Wearing a powerful outfit, the sword was not withdrawn into the body, but was slung across the back. The sword was hidden in a sheath, but one could vaguely feel that the sword had an extremely sharp blade, as if it was bloodthirsty when it was unsheathed!

This is Shangguan Lifeng's unique secret technique, which is to cultivate the sword's intention.

"What happened to fellow Taoist?"

Qin Sang noticed the hesitation in Shangguan Lifeng's eyes and asked.

Shangguan Lifeng's expression tightened, as if something had broken his mind, and he was caught off guard.

After deciding to come to visit Qin Sang, Shangguan Lifeng had been hesitant, not sure what to say after meeting. Although they were old friends, they had only joined forces once.

We haven't seen each other for two hundred years, how different are we from strangers?

Shangguan Lifeng didn't think that this kind of kindness could make Yuanying Patriarch look at him differently, not to mention that he was saved by him not long ago.

If the other person is a moody person and you push yourself too far, you can imagine what will happen.

Shangguan Li Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he stood up suddenly and said, "Master Taoist, please forgive me for being rude. I want to ask Taoist Master to give me some guidance again."

Qin Sang was thoughtful, he had already seen what Shangguan Li Feng was thinking.

Without waiting for Qin Sang to ask, Shangguan Lifeng took the initiative to talk about his experience, "When we were parting that time, the Taoist priest personally demonstrated it to me. The artistic conception of killing contained in the sword technique made me intoxicated. I have remembered it in my heart since then and cannot forget it.

Later, when we happened to encounter a big war, I took the initiative to enter the battlefield and fight. After a hundred years of hard pursuit, I finally understood a few points. If it weren't for this reason, I would not have encountered so many twists and turns and was able to form the elixir so late, but I don't regret it! However,

After breaking through the golden elixir realm, I can’t see the way forward clearly..."

Shangguan Lifeng took the sword into his palm and stroked it gently, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

After hearing this, Qin Sang nodded slightly, looked at Shangguan Li Feng, then looked at the sword in his hand, and suddenly asked: "You said that you have been pursuing it for a hundred years, are you obsessed with killing, or are you in love with the sword?"

Upon hearing this question, Shangguan Lifeng's face froze suddenly, he opened his mouth, but was unable to speak. Instantly he was sweating profusely, sweat was flowing down his face, and his lips were trembling.

"I……"

‘Zheng!’

Without warning, there was a sudden sword cry.

Shangguan Lifeng was shocked. All the scenery in the world disappeared, including Qin Sang. Only a single flying sword remained in his field of vision!

The flying sword is so perfect, every arc is just right, it is thin and transparent, like glass.

This was his first thought.

Then he was horrified to find that this flying sword had appeared in front of him at some point, very close at hand! He didn't even see the trajectory of the flying sword, and the tip of the sword was pressed between his eyebrows.

This time, the experience was completely different from the last time.

There is no sword energy flowing across the eight poles, and there is not even the slightest fluctuation of killing intent.

Back to Basics!

However, Shangguan Lifeng had a feeling, as if he was separated from everything in the world. No matter how hard he tried, he could not escape from this sword, and of course he had no ability to escape.

The bones all over his body were cracking, his hands were as heavy as a stone, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was flushed, and he couldn't move.

On the verge of death, the terrible pressure did not break Shangguan Lifeng's heart. He screamed in his heart, widened his eyes, and stared at the flying swords in front of him.

"ah!"

Shangguan Lifeng had veins all over his body, his expression was ferocious, and he finally roared, his voice hoarse.

He tried his best, and the real energy from his whole body poured into the sword crazily, and he slashed hard!

‘Whoosh!’

Amidst his roar, the light of the sword broke through the air, like a startling rainbow, and struck the flying sword impartially.

The next moment, the light of the sword and the flying sword disappeared silently.

What also disappeared at the same time was the pressure on Shangguan Lifeng.

"Huhu..."

Shangguan Lifeng pressed his knife against the ground and gasped for air. He felt weak all over his body, as if all his true energy had been sucked dry by the knife just now.

"Chirp..."

Birdsong was heard in the sky.

Several birds flew joyfully through the sky, not noticing anything strange in the yard.

Shangguan Lifeng woke up from a dream and returned to reality. He put away his sword and bowed respectfully, "Thank you, Taoist Priest, for your guidance."

This knife failed to cut away all his confusion, but it split a gap in the endless fog, allowing him to see a different scenery.

However, this experience seemed a little different from the last time, but it was difficult for him to explain what the difference was.

Shangguan Lifeng attributed this to the changes in their cultivation.

However, Shangguan Lifeng liked this feeling very much. It seemed to be what he was looking for.

"An old friend of Pindao practices the same technique as me. Based on that technique, he created his own Sword Sutra. This is the first form of the Sword Sutra."

Qin Sang said calmly.

Shangguan Lifeng was startled.

Qin Sang stood up and walked to the quiet room, "Come to me after you have figured out the problem just now."

Shangguan Lifeng saw Qin Sang's intention to see off the guests, slightly handed over his hands, and exited the small courtyard.

Li Yuxu was waiting outside the door. When he saw him coming out, he stretched out his hand to guide him and said: "Uncle Master ordered me to prepare a quiet room for fellow Taoists. Please come with me."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Shangguan Lifeng thanked absentmindedly.

Li Yufu noticed something strange and was a little curious as to what his uncle had done to him.

I wonder if this person will join Qingyang Guan in the future?

As a result, there are three golden elixirs in Qingyang Temple, and this person is somewhat famous. His uncle seems to think highly of him, and he may have the potential of Nascent Soul.

After that day, Shangguan Lifeng did not go to Qin Sang again.

Qin Sang didn't rush him and gave him time.

Since ancient times, swords and swords have been called together. Among low-level monks, there is not much difference between swords and swords. They are both weapons of killing. But the higher the realm, the difference between the two can be said to be worlds apart.

If Shangguan Li Feng is not willing to modify his sword and practice swordsmanship, it will be difficult for him to teach him the "Green Bamboo Sword Classic". Unless he has an amazing talent like Senior Qingzhu, he can read the Sword Classic and understand the sword skills.

But Qin Sang felt that there was little chance, because his lifespan was limited, and there was not much time left for Shangguan Lifeng. It took more than two hundred years to prepare for the birth of a baby, and to create his own sword skills, how difficult it was!

Shangguan Lifeng excels because he is focused enough, which is also a kind of talent.

If he could continue along the path of swordsmanship pioneered by Senior Qingzhu, he might not be able to achieve great results, so Qin Sang was willing to give him a chance.

However, the most difficult thing in the world is to make a choice, let alone one’s own way of practice.

…

The two-domain alliance attacked the city all the way and pressed forward step by step.

During this period of time, news spread frequently, and the two-domain alliance had almost figured out Sin Yuan's intentions. They were preparing to completely abandon the plains, return to their old nest in one fell swoop, and stick to Yucheng.

Late at night.

In the main hall.

Qingjun had a magic sandbox covering the three realms placed in front of him, and he was looking at it intently.

At this time, the restriction outside the palace was triggered, and then Qin Sang pushed the door in. Seeing Qing Jun's appearance, he smiled and said, "Sister, are you still busy with the battle situation?"

Not long ago, Yuanying from the two realm alliances met to discuss what to do after driving Sin Yuan back to Yucheng.

Qin Sang walked to Qingjun, found their location, and estimated: "If everything goes well, we will be able to reach the gate of Yucheng in more than ten days. It is said that the area around Yucheng has been arranged like iron barrels by Mr. Ye

Generally speaking, it is unrealistic to attack or bypass Yucheng and rush into the hinterland of Sin Abyss. We do not yet have the strength to crush Sin Abyss."

Qing Jun nodded and agreed with Qin Sang's words. He opened his lips lightly and said another message, "Sui Yuan proposed reconciliation. The desert side has agreed to peace talks. Sin Yuan can mobilize all troops to the north."

"As expected!"

Qin Sang snorted coldly, looked at the sand table, stretched out his hand and drew a line to the north of Yucheng: "It seems that Chen Bing will always be facing off here from now on. This is good, so that the younger generations will not be too comfortable and forget their worries."

"You are determined to be the ancestor, where do you plan to build the mountain gate?"

Qing Jun glanced at him and continued, "The Yuan Mirage Gate is very good. It is adjacent to the Tianyao Hill and not far from Qianshan Bamboo Sea. They are all under your command and can help each other. I will be the villain and hand over the Yuan Mirage Gate.

I give it to you. With your reputation, no one dares to comment. As for the Yuan Mirage Sect, I have already made arrangements. Among the new disciples, the talented few will recognize me and Leng Yuntian. You can be admitted to Qingyang Temple.

, don’t worry about any hidden dangers. As for the other golden elixirs, they are also very aware of current affairs, so you can handle them. Although they are enemies, they have obeyed my advice over the years and let them have a home."

Qin Sang was shocked when he heard this and quickly asked, "Where are you going, Senior Sister?"

Qing Jun said calmly: "I disguised myself as Leng Yuntian. I was originally using the Yuan Mirage Sect to do things for me, but I didn't want them to become a burden to me. Now it is difficult for the Yuan Mirage Sect to help me, and the war is about to end, so I can concentrate on going back.

Quiet practice. Since you have such an idea, I just leave it to you."

"I also want to fulfill my friend's last wish... This matter is not urgent. We will discuss it after the situation stabilizes. Ziwei Palace is about to be opened, and senior sister may need help."

Qin Sang secretly thought that Qingyang Temple was very lively.
To be continued...