The dwarf old man was holding a wine gourd, and even forgot to drink the fine wine from the Immortal House. He just stared at the skin boy in front of the stone wall below. text resonance.
"Intergenerational teaching!"
"Senior Beixing is teaching his sword intent, and it seems that this animal skin boy accepts it easily, and obviously has the heart of a true sword fairy." The short old man took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and immediately turned his head Go directly to the sound transmission and shout, "Junior Brother Diancai, come to me quickly!"
"Come to me quickly!"
"Come to me quickly!"
The sound passed through the void, passed through layers of restrictions, and directly entered the ears of a black-robed black-haired man who was sitting cross-legged on a jade bed.
"Huh?" The black-haired man in black robe opened his eyes with a look of doubt, and then he was relieved, "Senior Brother Wu Crazy seems to have survived the catastrophe that happens once every nine hundred years, so he seems quite excited."
The black-haired man in black robe immediately disappeared into the house as soon as he took a step.
night sky.
The black-haired man in a black robe stepped into the void, and each step covered a distance of hundreds of miles. If you don't look carefully, he seems to not exist in the world.
"Senior Brother Wu Crazy." The black-robed, black-haired man said.
The dwarf old man took a look, blinked his eyes, and muttered: "You freak, your strength is getting stronger and stronger. I haven't seen you in more than a hundred years, and your strength has already reached this level. You are the only one I have ever seen since I entered black and white. Since I was in the academy, I have the most hope of becoming a fairy."
"The road to immortality is so difficult. We can only do our best and fight with all our strength." The black-haired man in black robe said with a smile.
"I'm not calling you to tell you whether you can become a celestial being, or whether you can survive the nine-hundred-year calamity." The dwarf old man pointed down, "Look quickly."
The Immortal Diancai also looked down.
There are two people in the square below, one is comprehending in front of the black-and-white map stone wall, obviously gaining a lot. And the other stood in front of one of the stone walls where the immortal wrote. There is a line of words on the stone wall that is shining brightly, the words are shining, dazzling, and at the same time emitting a restrained, deep and powerful sword intent.
That line of writing is exactly that - holding a three-foot sword, killing all injustices, traveling north to leave words!
"Senior Beixing pass it down from generation to generation?" The Immortal Diancai was startled.
As a peerless genius who has rarely been born in the Black and White Academy for millions of years, and is also the most promising existence in the Black and White Academy today, the Immortal Diancai also accepted the inheritance of the "Northbound Immortal" when he first started.
"Back then, you must have inherited the sword intent from Senior Beixing." The dwarf old man said with a smile.
"En." The Immortal Diancai carefully looked at the animal-skin boy below.
His eyes are very focused.
He was carefully observing the skin boy.
"Who is he?" Immortal Diancai asked.
The dwarf old man knew that the fairy from the hall was asking about the skin boy below, he shook his head and said, "How would I know, I happened to see it just after I left the customs, so I immediately called you here. But today is the day for our academy to accept students, This animal skin boy should be a disciple who has just started."
The Immortal Palace Talent nodded slightly.
Everyone in the upper echelons of the Black and White Academy knows that ever since Immortal Diancai received the inheritance of the sword intent of "Senior Beixing" when he first entered the school, and after knowing the deeds of Senior Beixing, he has worshiped Senior Beixing incomparably, and even more so. I demanded myself as a disciple of Senior Beixing, frantically searching for everything about Senior Beixing, searching for his swordsmanship...
They even followed some places that the predecessors of the north trip had been to, and explored the footprints.
In the process, the strength of Diancai Immortal has also become stronger, and he can be called another 'Northbound Senior'. It is recognized by other immortals in the Black and White Academy as the most promising to become a heavenly immortal.
"How about it, can I be your disciple?" The dwarf old man held the wine gourd with a smile, and took a sip of it with his head raised. He has never accepted a disciple as a talented junior, because he once said that he must be able to accept going north. Only those who have passed on the sword intent from the predecessors can become his disciples.
It has been less than a thousand years since the Immortal Diancai has cultivated to this day.
There are quite a few people who can feel that this line of characters is special in the last millennium. But none of them could get the inheritance of sword intent.
"He's not bad." Immortal Diancai nodded lightly, "It's just that I have to take a good look at him whether to accept disciples or not."
"You are really demanding." The dwarf old man shook his head.
Immortal Diancai didn't say anything, but focused on looking at the animal skin boy below.
silently watching...
suddenly-
"Om~~~" The line of words on the stone wall below, "Holding a three-foot sword, killing all injustices, leaving words in the north" suddenly increased its original light, and even appeared one by one radiant words flying out of the stone wall. See these radiant words 'hand', 'hold' and 'three'...all suspended.
Every floating light text looks like a text, but every stroke is like the shadow of a sword. It seems that the words formed by the gathering of countless sword shadows.
"Three-foot swordsmanship, the complete three-foot swordsmanship." Immortal Diancai's eyes lit up instantly, showing surprise.
"Swordsmanship, that legendary three-foot sword!" The dwarf old man was no longer unruly, with surprise and burning eyes in his eyes.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Almost at the same time, three figures appeared in the night sky, an old man with a long beard wearing a high crown and an extraordinary bearing. Wherever he walked, it seemed that the emperor was traveling, which naturally affected one side. An immature child exuding endless coldness, but his eyes are extremely old. There is also a tall man with chains wrapped around his body.
All three of them stared down.
"Three-foot sword."
"Three-foot sword, see the sky again!"
"My Black and White Academy has another amazing disciple." The three of them looked down at Ji Ning with anticipation and excitement.
The Immortal Talents and the Shorty Old Man also stared down.
All five of them looked down, and none of them made a sound.
Whoosh!
Another figure appeared, which was an incomparably handsome and bewitching young man in white. After the young man in white appeared, he respectfully said, "I have seen all the masters and uncles."
"Shut up." The dwarf old man waved directly.
The young man in white nodded. Although he was the head teacher of the Black and White Academy, he still held the junior etiquette in front of these five, and obediently stood aside and stopped talking.
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'Hand', 'holding', 'three', 'ruler', 'sword', 'killing'... The radiant words formed by the suspended sword shadows suddenly whizzed, and all the radiant words flew into Ji Ning's eyes .
Ji Ning closed his eyes.
And the line of writing on the stone wall, "Holding a three-foot sword, killing all injustices, and leaving the words in the north" has become ordinary and no longer exudes the slightest aura. Maybe at some point in the future, there will be a new one who can accept it. Only the disciples who inherited the sword intent will show its extraordinaryness again.
"Okay." The dwarf old man smiled, "The complete 'Three-foot Sword' of Senior Beixing has been taught to this kid."
"Yeah, the complete three-foot sword." The long-bearded old man wearing a high crown also sighed, "How many years have passed? The last time the 'Sanchi Sword' was born was 30 million years ago. Finally, another disciple inherited it." A complete three-foot sword."
"The three-foot sword...killed countless demons, the sky was darkened, the entire Great Xia Dynasty was shocked by it, and it even killed our big world." The tall man wrapped in strange chains also said in a low voice, his eyes There is also desire in the eyes.
They are also immortals, but their strength and status are very poor.
The level of the Northbound Immortal is no less than that of the Celestial Immortal, and even some Celestial Immortals are frightened by it. It exists like this... Killing ordinary Sanxian and Dixian is like killing a chicken.
Because of this, even though endless years have passed, the admiration for the "Northbound Immortal" in the Black and White Academy is even higher than that of the only fairy in the history of the Black and White Academy.
"Three-foot sword." The Immortal Diancai said slowly, "There are nine moves in the legend. I have secret books for the first six moves in the Black and White Academy. And the last three moves... are the true reliance of the Northern Immortal's invincibility. It is difficult to exist as a map of words, and can only be inherited by virtue of the mysterious and mysterious sword intent."
"This son has the heart of a sword fairy." The long-bearded old man looked down at Ji Ning, "and his Taoist heart is very pure and firm, and his spirit is strong. Only with these three can he inherit the swordsmanship of the Three Foot Sword."
The immature child nodded: "My disciples of the Black and White Academy have a firm heart and a strong soul, and there have been some in the past. But there are too few with the heart of a sword fairy."
"The heart of a sword fairy is the awakening of a true swordsman. It is the awakening of the heart." The dwarf old man sighed, "And realizing one's own heart of a sword fairy is also a prerequisite for embarking on the avenue of 'the way of the sword'."
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"Junior Brother Diancai, do you want this good disciple? If you don't, I will." The old man with long beard laughed.
"Junior Brother Diancai, I want this disciple." The immature child's eyes were blazing, "Although he can't use the Three-foot Sword now, the Three-foot Sword has been transmitted to his soul. As long as he reaches the realm, he can use it. Cultivate I can look forward to a sword fairy with three-foot sword skills."
"Junior Brother Diancai..." Everyone spoke.
Immortal Diancai glanced at the other four people: "I don't have a single disciple, and you are fighting with me?"
The other four laughed.
"Bihai." Immortal Diancai looked at the young man in white.
"Uncle Master." The young man in white immediately responded.
"Who's the little guy down there?" The Immortal Diancai asked with a smile.
The young Taoist Bihai in white immediately said: "This is one of the two disciples I just accepted at the Black and White Academy. His name is Ji Ning. He comes from a small tribe 'Ji' in Yanshan, Anchan County. Both of his parents have passed away. Showing a peerless genius, at the age of eleven, he had already beheaded the Zifu monk Bozishan who was wanted by Ying Longwei. Later, because the Huolong Immortal made a breakthrough in retreat in Ji's territory, a vein of Yuanshi appeared there. One of the branches wanted to destroy the Ji clan, but Xuelongshan finally lost a Wanxiang real person and more than 20 Zifu monks there. The main reason for Xuelongshan's loss was this Ji Ning. Because of getting acquainted with the Beishan clan He has always been a descendant of 'Beishan Baiwei', who once fought a battle in Wuyou Cave, showing that he has reached the realm of Dao in terms of realm. This year is sixteen years old, another one who entered my black and white school this time Disciple Mu Zishuo is fourteen years old."
The five immortals next to him all nodded.
Ji Ning's growth sounds very evil, but in the eyes of the immortals of the Black and White Academy, it is at best considered good. After all, they have seen many reincarnated immortals.
"This Ji Ning is my disciple." Immortal Diancai looked around, "Four senior brothers, take care of me."
"Ha ha."
"I thought you have never accepted disciples, Junior Brother Diancai."
"I won't rob you. You have the deepest study of the swordsmanship of Senior Beixing. If you don't teach it, who will teach it? Let's teach it, so we won't make mistakes?"
Following the conversation of these immortals, the matter of Ji Ning's apprenticeship was decided.
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