Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 752: Sword Cave

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Sword Cave!

It used to be an ordinary cave. Qingfengzi passed by here, feeling a little bit in his heart, and enlightened him here, and then set the foundation of Qingfeng Pavilion forever.

Later, every generation of Qingfeng Pavilion's ancestors will comprehend the kendo here. Gradually, the sword cave has left many kendo masters' insights.

There are very few people who are qualified to enter the sword cave, and even fewer people can withstand the powerful swordsmanship in the sword cave.

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

"Have you really decided?" Tong Yan Hefa's old man was kind-looking, looking at Ao Lingtian in front of him, as if he was looking at himself.

"Disciples, please make the decision." Ao Lingtian can put on a arrogant posture in front of anyone, but in front of this person he behaves extremely humble and respectful from the heart.

"Haha!"

The old man smiled and said: "You are going to be the person of the pavilion master. Now that you have decided, why bother to do this? I am very curious, what kind of person can enter your eyes.

Lv Qi is a good boy, you are a little bit dissatisfied, is it really as good as you said? "

Ao Lingtian smiled bitterly: "Maybe it's fate, this person gives me a familiar feeling, and he has a tough heart, emphasizes love and righteousness, talent and understanding, and is worthy of cultivation!"

"That's it!"

The old man sighed and said: "It's hard to push this mess on your head. If I don't agree, it won't work. You can do it yourself. But I have a condition that Lu Qi can't follow him."

Ao Lingtian said in amazement: "Why?"

Huh!

There was a trace of anger on the old man's face, "No, who asked him to join Qingmufeng."

Ao Lingtian shook his head and smiled bitterly, seeming to think of something, "This matter can't be helped by a disciple, nor by anyone. Lu Qi is proud and arrogant. No one has looked at him all these years, but he is very interested in him.

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

"I don't care!"

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The old man said angrily: "Anyway, you can't make Qing Mufeng's people cheaper, you can figure it out!"

"Yes!"

Ao Lingtian smiled bitterly: "The disciple does his best."

"Well, go!"

The old man waved his hand and waited for Ao Lingtian to retreat to the door, his deep eyes filled with anxiety, and he muttered: "Old man, where have you been all these years?"

Qing Mufeng has been vigorous in the past two days, and everyone’s face is full of smiles, which is full of excitement.

We defeated the two masters of Baili Yiwei in the First World War. The news spread quickly in Qingfeng Pavilion. Everyone knew that those who fought Ao Ling Tian that day joined Qingfeng Pavilion and settled on Qingmu Peak.

What made Qing Mufeng disciples even more happy was that Fang Bai was very generous and distributed a large number of resources and elixir, and everyone was very excited about cultivation.

Before Qing Mufeng fell, Qingfeng Pavilion ignored it, and seemed to have forgotten the existence of Qing Mufeng. Thank God for being able to allocate some cultivation resources on weekdays.

Now it's different. With sufficient training resources, the good day has finally come.

Xiu Yuan is in retreat. Fang Bai is not in a hurry to practice, so he takes the time to instruct Qing Mufeng's disciple's cultivation, and his eyes are full of respect.

I didn't wait too long. Two days later, Ao Ling Tian came.

"Follow me!"

Ao Lingtian is simple and neat, with no extra nonsense, Fang Bai's expression is solemn, knowing that this is going to a place he has never been to in his previous life.

Sword Cave is the top secret of Qingfeng Pavilion. Fang Bai knew of such a place in his previous life, but did not know the specific location.

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

The bare hills couldn't see any surprises, and Ao Lingtian strode forward without saying a word.

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, and a figure came out out of thin air. After taking a look at Ao Lingtian, his eyes fell on Fang Bai.

"Who is this person?" An old man appeared. Fang Bai had a vague impression, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Ao Lingtian arched his hands and said: "Elder Wen, this son Fang Bai, a disciple of Qing Mufeng, wants to enter the sword cave to practice."

"Qingmufeng?"

Elder Wen frowned and said: "When did Yi Muzi teach such a disciple?"

Cough!

Ao Ling Tiansan said: "Master Yi Muzi has been missing for nearly three hundred years. This is Qing Mufeng who has recently joined. He has some connections with Master Uncle, but he is not regarded as Master Uncle's disciple."

"Oh?"

Elder Wen murmured: "Time flies so fast. The 300-year-old man who has disappeared from Yi Muzi doesn't know. Since he has recently joined, what qualifications does he have to come to the sword cave to practice?"

"It's a long story, the disciples won't repeat them one by one, the pavilion master has already nodded, please help Elder Wen to do it!" Ao Lingtian said lightly.

Huh!

Elder Wen's expression sank, and he coldly snorted: "Are you taking the pavilion master to press the old man? Even if he is in front and the old man disagrees, what can I do?"

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

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

These people are distinguished, and even if the pavilion master sees them, they must be courteous. Many people are even the elders of the pavilion master, such as the ancestor of Bailixi.

Fang Bai finally remembered who this person was. After hearing the Scriptures, he was a generation taller than Master Yi Muzi. When he was just concentrating, he saw this person with Master.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, Wen Jingyi has not yet been sitting down, and now guards the sword cave.

"Yes yes yes!"

Ao Lingtian has a headache when meeting these older generations. He has been practicing in retreat for many years and has a withdrawn personality and it is difficult to speak.

"Elder Wen, he is considered to be a half-disciple of Master Yi Muzi, so please make it easy." The tone was faintly pleading.

Huh!

Wen Jingyi snorted coldly, swept Fang Bai from start to finish, and said indifferently: "Forget it, this kid is not bad, look at Yi Muzi's face, let you in and follow me!" /

"Thank you, Elder Wen." Fang Bai hurriedly clasped his fists in salute.

"I'll leave first, and the rest is up to your good fortune." After Ao Lingtian said, he turned and left. He really didn't want to deal with these old guys.

Ripples appeared in the void, and the two of them passed by, suddenly enlightened.

It turns out that this little dirt bag is just a blinding technique, there is no magic in it.

The surrounding strange peaks are steep, the strange rocks are rugged, and the space in the distance is filled with sword aura. The might of the sword is pressing from afar, and suddenly he can't breathe.

So strong!

Fang Bai doesn't know how strong Qingfengzi's ancestor is. Looking at the scene in front of him, at least he is also a strong person in the late stage of the Hedao realm, and maybe the quasi-sage.

When I was in the Bingyuan Gorge, my strength was too weak to comprehend the swordsmanship left by the saint.

It's different now, this place is simply a treasure place for comprehending kendo!

"Go, the longer you hold on, the more benefits you will get."

After hearing the scriptures, the words fell, turned around and left, never looking at Fang Bai again.