In the small courtyard in the center of Yuheng Peak, the old Taoist priest put away a few broken spirit stones with distress, while looking at Lin Fei up and down. After a while, he suddenly smiled: "Yes, this year's True Communication Conference, you can compete."

"Haha, you have to do your best."

"Okay, okay, the Ten Thousand Sword Art has been cultivated like this. I asked the Sword Sect for thousands of years. There are not many people who can suppress you at this true teaching conference. You don't have to pretend to be humble in front of your master..." After the old Taoist priest said that, "Tell me, do you want to borrow something again when you come to your master? By the way, I'll say it first. Your master is so poor recently that he doesn't have to speak if you want to borrow spirit stones or something..."

"..." Lin Fei rolled his eyes and thought that if he really wanted to borrow the spirit stone, he would find you here?

Of course, I am quite respectful.

"You old man guessed right. This time I came here, I really wanted to borrow something from you..." Lin Fei was halfway through his words, and saw the old Taoist priest nervously covering his pocket. He suddenly felt speechless again: "Why are you so nervous? You are not borrowing spirit stones..."

"Oh..." After hearing Lin Fei say this, the old Taoist priest finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not just borrowing the spirit stone. Tell me, what do you want to borrow?"

"I want to lend you the Yuanyang Pearl from the old man."

"Yuan Yang Pei?" The old Taoist priest's face changed suddenly. He walked to Lin Fei in two steps. He stared at Lin Fei for a long time, then reached out and touched Lin Fei's forehead. After a while, he asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

"Something happened before..." Lin Fei also knew why the old Taoist priest was so nervous. Yuanyang Pei was a magic weapon with thirty-six restrictions, specifically used to suppress the inner demons. When practicing, once it is involved in the inner demons, it is not a joke. Although the old Taoist priest has no human nature, the concern he showed at this moment still touched Lin Fei more or less...

Of course, Lin Fei quickly regretted that he was moved...

"What a small situation? The inner demon is making fun of it? If there is a big deal, who will I borrow the spirit stone from in the future?"

“…”

"Take Yuanyang Pray..." The old Taoist priest groped on his body, took out a yellowed jade pendant, and handed it to Lin Fei, and deliberately explained: "Ten spirit stones in one day."

"You are really my good master..." Lin Fei gritted his teeth and took Yuanyang Pei. Ten spirit stones were used for one day. Sooner or later, the old Taoist priest would scrape the ground of Yuheng Peak...

The key is that you must not borrow...

Although I was in seclusion for half a month as soon as I came back, the sequelae of forcibly elevating the realm was still not completely solved. If I had changed the normal situation, it might not be enough, so I could just use time to slowly grind it. The problem is that after three hours, the true transmission meeting will be. If something happens and the inner demon shakes the foundation, then I will be really ruined in this life...

Otherwise, I would not have known that the old Taoist priest had no human nature and would have borrowed his Yuanyang Pei for use...

"By the way, apprentice..." Lin Fei gritted his teeth, and the old Taoist priest remembered something: "If, I mean if..."

"Master, just say whatever instructions you have..." Seeing the old Taoist hesitating, Lin Fei couldn't help but complain again: "As long as the disciple can do it, I will definitely find a way to help you do it. Don't worry, don't collect the spirit stones..."

"If you are lucky enough to win this true teaching conference and become the thirteenth true teaching of the Sword Sect, then you go and do something for me..."

"What's the matter?"

"I asked the true teachings of the Sword Sect, and I had the chance to enter Jianshan once..." The old Taoist priest said this and suddenly paused: "You can find it for me to see if you can find the sword left by your Grand Master there..."

"A sword?"

"Well, when your Grand Master first achieved the Dharma image, Jianshan was invaded by evil demons. Your Grand Master and three fellow disciples guard Jianshan. After a big battle, although he defeated the evil demons, he left his natal sword weapon in Jianshan. Later, your Grand Master went to Jianshan several times to find it, but he returned fruitlessly..."

"No, Master, since it is the Natal Sword Artifact of the Grand Master, how could he return fruitless?" Lin Fei's first reaction when he heard this was that the old Taoist priest was talking nonsense again. Not to mention that the Tai Master's Dharma image has been completed, even if the Destiny Soul cultivator has already practiced the Destiny Sword Artifact, he has already been in tune with each other. Even if it is thousands of miles away, the natal sword artifact will automatically be thrown under a thought...

Since the Grand Master has achieved the true Dharma Image, how could he not be able to recover even after going to Jianshan several times?

"Then I don't know..." As a result, the old Taoist priest spread his hands: "When your Grand Master passed away, I was just a little Taoist who had just built a foundation, but I didn't know what tricks there were..."

"That……"

"If you want to go, go, why are there so much nonsense?" I guess he was annoyed by Lin Fei's question. The old Taoist priest simply started to cheat and glared at him: "If you talk nonsense, I will return Yuan Yangpei to me!"

“…”

Helplessly, Lin Fei had to ask the old Taoist priest how the sword looked. Then he came out of the courtyard and looked at the time. There were still two hours left before the True Transmission Conference. Lin Fei did not dare to delay and called Zong Yang, the only one who had just broken through Yangyuan on Yuheng Peak, except himself, and the two of them went to Wenjian Peak together.

It’s a bit pitiful. The old Taoist priest has received many disciples over the years. There are about thirty in counting. However, except for one fairy Yuheng, only Lin Fei and Zong Yang are left. No wonder Yuhengfeng has been asking for the bottom of the Sword Sect for so many years...

On the Sword Peak, the elders of the Twelve Peaks gathered, and hundreds of inner disciples gathered...

"Tianxuan Peak Shihe, against Qianji Peak Duanlang!" The head teacher Qianyuan sat upright on the cloud platform, and in his hand, Jade Ruyi tapped the golden bell, announcing the start of the first true race.

At this time, there were two young monks standing on the Broken Dragon Platform in the center of the Sword Peak, one of whom was in his twenties, with a tall figure and handsome appearance, with 36 flying swords circling above his head. Yes, this was the Shihe River that was blocked under Yuheng Peak that day and was broken by Lin Fei's Taiyi sword energy.

Shihe's opponent is the famous Qianjifeng Duanlang...

Speaking of which, the two are old acquaintances...

At the True Teaching Conference three years ago, the two entered Yangyuan almost at the same time, and met in the first competition by an unusual coincidence. At that time, the two were just entering Yangyuan, and they only attended the True Teaching Conference. None of them had any requirements or expectations, including their masters.

result……
Chapter completed!