The Rise Of Xiu Xian Sect

"Why did he give it to you" Lingmu said lightly.

Ye Bufan smiled bitterly, "Senior, are you so curious?"

"For many years, no one has spoken, and I want to talk more." Lingmu muttered to himself, and then flew around Ye Bufan, "Boy, just let you talk, so much nonsense."

"Look at my talent and strength..." Ye Bufan certainly couldn't tell the truth. The truth is ridiculous. He just kept boasting himself.

Lingmu does have a senior demeanor and has been listening.

When Ye Bufan felt a bit dry in his throat, he stopped.

"It's quite tellable" Lingmu chuckled slightly.

Ye Bufan didn’t say anything, and instead asked about it, “I wonder if senior comes to me for anything.”

"you guess"

"I don't guess, you say"

The "boring boy" shook the spirit wood slightly, and then said sternly, "I am looking for you to do something for me."

"What's the matter" Ye Bufan asked lightly.

"Send a few things, some Cultivation Technique."

"Where to send"

"Central Plains"

"What can I get, why should I send it?" Ye Bufan heard this and made a decision, but he didn't want to work in vain, and wanted to get something.

"What can you get?" Lingmu shook slightly, repeating this sentence first, and then said, "You can live."

Ye Bufan didn't react for a while.

"Is this treasure big?" Lingmu continued.

"Tmd, this is a bully." Of course Ye Bufan didn't dare to say that. He just said slyly, "Senior, this joke is not funny at all."

"Who is kidding you?"

"Does it mean that you can't die if you come out to explore the treasure, do you have to gain something?"

Lingmu's question left Ye Bufan somewhat speechless, and it was indeed the case. Treasure hunting is indeed a loss and a gain.

"Senior, you are amazing, you leave me speechless." Ye Bufan gave a bitter thumbs up and exclaimed.

"Haha" laughed, and Lingmu was in a good mood.

"Kid, remember, respect the old and love the young. To give you treasures is what the senior wants to give, not what you want to come."

"I remembered" Ye Bufan said word by word.

"Of course, as a senior, I will definitely give you some treasures." Lingmu said afterwards.

Ye Bufan's sad heart gave birth to a trace of warmth and looked at him quietly.

...

Lingmu raised other topics, "How many swordsmanship are there in this world now?"

Ye Bufan frowned slightly, a little strange, isn't there two kinds of worlds? Does this senior even know this?

But then Ye Bufan shook his head. He was too lazy to guess Lingmu's intentions. Thinking that this matter was not a secret, he said directly, "Two."

"What is the other one"

"I don't know, I haven't practiced"

"Why not practice""Guess. No chance to practice." Ye Bufan was a bit bitter, so he made a joke first, and didn't wait for Lingmu to reply, so he said directly.

"Oh"

After the sound of Lingmu, he stayed quietly in the air.

Ye Bufan looked at him, as if thinking about something. Just follow him.

"I teach you another as a reward." Lingmu said slightly after a while.

"Senior, my style of swordsmanship is a new sword. After I learn it, I can't practice ancient swords." Ye Bufan had to tell him common sense.

"Is there anything else?" Lingmu was a little strange.

"Practice first, then talk" Lingmu said lightly for a long time.

Ye Bufan doesn't have any objections, it is a good thing to be able to practice naturally. Can't practice and there is no loss.

...

A day later, a blue pill appeared in Ye Bufan Dantian, and at the same time the Star Slashing Sword flew out, and Sword Ray rushed.

Ye Bufan trained, he broke common sense.

"Senior, it seems that I am indeed a genius." Ye Bufan carried a hint of pride.

The spirit tree floated in the air, motionless. Otherwise, I can't sleep, or I'm shocked.

Ye Bufan guessed he was startled.

After a few dozen breaths, the spirit tree moved and circled Ye Bufan.

One lap, two laps. Ye Bufan can still accept it, after all, he wants to satisfy Lingmu's curiosity. This kind of talent is not that easy to see.

Ten laps, twenty laps. Ye Bufan was a little fascinated by him, and couldn't help but frown slightly, "Senior, I know you are shocked, but don't turn it like this. I will be fascinated if you turn it again."

The spirit tree really didn't turn, floating quietly in front of Ye Bufan. It was ten more breaths, Lingmu slowly said, "I have seen the highest talent in eleven days."

Ye Bufan thought that he was one day, and couldn't help but smile, "I am really good, but you can just praise seniors."

"Arrogant, I can kill you now." A coldly voice came from the spirit wood.

Ye Bufan's proud expression stopped, his face was bitter, "senior, I was joking with you"

Ye Bufan is indeed joking. He is also an experienced person, and of course he knows that he can't be too mad.

Lingmu ignored Ye Bufan, "That person is me, but he was still killed. If it hadn't been for a life-saving secret technique, now he wouldn't be able to keep a trace of the remnant soul."

The tone revealed a deep loneliness.

Ye Bufan didn't know what to say, so he just listened to the story.

"I used to be the most dazzling person in Sect, extremely talented, and self-proclaimed No. 1 in the world. Sect also became the No. 1 power in the world under my leadership. Later..."

Lingmu thought of own life, his tone choked, proud, and lonely, many and very mixed.

"The world is number one?" Ye Bufan thought of these four words and wanted some information. But helplessly, because of the weakness of his family and his own weakness, he finally shook his head slightly.

After a long time, Lingmu finished his memory, he said in a deep voice, "Boy, I told you so much, just to tell you not to be so crazy. Don't say that you haven't grown up, but if you grow up, there are heavens and people outside the world."

"I know" Ye Bufan said seriously, then remembered some words of Lingmu, and continued to ask, "Senior was from 20,000 years ago?"

Ye Bufan's tone was puzzled.

Lingmu thought for a moment, then said lightly, "Yeah"

Ye Bufan's eyes are as big as an egg. This may be the longest cultivator he has ever seen. Of course, if he is alive like this.

Thinking of many ancient books mentioning things in front of 20,000, plus an old antique in front of him, Ye Bufan let go of his own doubts, "Dare to ask senior, what happened 20,000 years ago"

Lingmu was motionless, as if looking at Ye Bufan. After a few breaths, Lingmu recalled, "Twenty thousand years ago, twenty thousand years ago."

Lingmu kept sighing, Ye Bufan felt like he was about to touch history.

"A sword repairer should be the ancestor of your swordsmanship. He told the major forces at the time that we all deserve to die."

Lingmu was puzzled, angry and confused. Ye Bufan only felt that this sentence was very informative.

The first is the emergence of the ancestor of the new swordsmanship.

The second is to say to the big forces in the world that they all deserve to die.

Ye Bufan was also confused, "What has the Patriarch experienced? What have these great forces done?"

Of course, the more important thing is how courageous this new sword ancestor master dare to challenge the world.

"Challenging the world?" Ye Bufan muttered to himself, extremely unbelievable.

"Yes, it's a challenge to the world. This is an elegant way of saying it.

The unrefined argument is that he wants to kill the world's cultivator. "Lingmu's tone was unbelievable.

"There is always a reason to kill, right" Ye Bufan continued to ask. This killing method, he suddenly thought of a person.

"Yes, for an incredible reason." Lingmu stopped suddenly when he said this.

Ye Bufan feels like doing only half of urgent tasks at this moment. It is very uncomfortable, so he has to continue to ask, "Senior, don't just talk halfway, finish talking."

Lingmu ignored Ye Bufan, just looked into the distance and muttered to himself, "Maybe he is right."

After so many years, Lingmu gradually realized life. He also understood a lot of things before.

Ye Bufan was even more embarrassed when he heard Lingmu's words. He just shook his head slightly, and kept complaining inwardly, "These old guys are actually doing this."

...

For a long time, Lingmu continued, "Tell me about the mortals and cultivator outside"

Ye Bufan's face was calm, but his heart snorted.

"Maybe it would be fine if I didn't take this responsibility back then"

After speaking, Ye Bufan sighed slightly.

It's not that you have experience, who hasn't some experience yet.

Lingmu smiled softly, "Boy, waiting for me here"

"Learned from your old man" Ye Bufan smiled slightly.

"You speak first, and I'll talk to you later. Boy, remember, respect the old and love the young."

Ye Bufan shook his head slightly, rather speechless. He knew that this senior would not kill him, but he was not sure that he would teach him a lesson. Ye Bufan is not itchy, so I have to say.

"A mortal's life is okay..." Ye Bufan recounted the situation of Eastern Wasteland.

Lingmu only listened to the first half of Ye Bufan, and he fell directly into his own world in the second half.

Ye Bufan saw that Lingmu was calm, but he was already choppy.

"Now Mortal Life Wu You is"

"Are they too wasteful, or this was originally the right way."

...

Ye Bufan can't see the inner world of Lingmu. Even if he saw it, he didn't understand.

After a long time, Lingmu's faint voice sounded, "Do you really want to know what's in front of Twenty Thousand?"

"certainly"

"Most things that happened 20,000 years ago are the same as they are now. It's just that the life of a mortal back then was very bad, very bad. The change in the life of a mortal should be the biggest change from 20,000 years ago to the present."

"Mortal life is very bad" Ye Bufan said silently, feeling that Lingmu was too general.

When Ye Bufan still wanted to ask, Lingmu continued, “In those days, some forces used mortals to practice their exercises.”

"Practicing?" Ye Bufan finished reciting this sentence and continued to look at Lingmu, but at this time Lingmu was silent.

Thinking of this, Ye Bufan thought of a person, Zeng Ming. This person is dedicated to the happiness of mortals. Today, Eastern Wasteland’s mortal happiness has a great relationship with him.As soon as he opened his mouth to ask, Ye Bufan shut up when Lingmu had said that he didn't know this person.

Although Ye Bufan shut up, Lingmu couldn't help but wondered when he saw that he had nothing to say, "Just say what you want to say."

"Junior wants to ask you alone, but you don't know him, so you don't ask."

"Who?"

"Zeng Ming"

"That's the rich man, the one who gave you the Tongtian Lingbao?" Lingmu thought of this, with a three-point interest in his tone.

"Yeah" Ye Bufan nodded.

"I really don't know him, why are you talking about him."

"He seems to be committed to the happiness of mortals." Ye Bufan said in a deep voice, these things are not secrets, so he said.

Lingmu was silent. He was recalling the past, wondering if there was this person in his memory.

After a few breaths, the spirit wood shook slightly, expressing incomprehension, "What kind of Cultivation Base is he, and how old is he?"

Ye Bufan couldn't help but smile, he also met Zeng Ming on both sides, where did he know this, "I don't know"

"Maybe it's the descendant of that person" Lingmu sighed.

Then he said affirmatively, "He is his descendant."

When he saw the man at the time, the man used the new swordsmanship. Now that swordsmanship has been passed down, it is not surprising to find another heir.

Ye Bufan nodded slightly, then shook his head slightly. He didn't know these things either.

Feeling that the conversation was a little far away, Ye Bufan continued, "Can you go out, senior?"

"It's okay now, but what's the use after going out? It can only be against a piece of wood." Lingmu couldn't help sighing as he thought of the past and present state.

"You don't want me to send Cultivation Technique, but you want me to send you." Ye Bufan smiled slightly.

Lingmu nodded, "Yes."

"Can senior still come out of the spirit wood?"

"...No, maybe after finding a few things, you can live in the form of a spirit wood." The spirit wood said after a long silence.

"Ao" Ye Bufan nodded, he was not interested in knowing what those things were, he knew he definitely didn't.

His net worth is considered to be a very wealthy person in the Golden Core period, but it is really nothing in front of this senior.

"I don't know how senior can get out?" Ye Bufan asked afterwards.

Lingmu said lightly, "This is not in a hurry, how do these people deal with, boy, you have an idea."

After speaking, a screen appeared and five figures appeared in Ye Bufan's field of vision. Upon closer inspection, the five seemed to be asleep.

Ye Bufan saw this, and of course he knew that the black Daoist and their status were touched by the spirit wood. I couldn't help but feel a little grateful, if someone else appeared here, he would be what the black Daoist is now.

He glanced at Lingmu and saw that Lingmu did not move. Ye Bufan thought that he could decide their destiny, but there was no trace of joy in his heart, but a faint sadness.

Thinking that Hei Daoist has no hatred with him, and he does not covet the treasures of Hei Daoist and others, the idea of ​​killing gradually faded.

In addition, Ye Bufan said in a deep voice that he had taken the Heart's Demon vow outside Immortal Cave at that time.

"Senior, they and I have made the Heart's Demon oath of not hurting each other. It's up to you to decide what happened to them."

In Ye Bufan's mind, this was originally Lingmu's matter. Whoever's the matter, whoever solves it.

"Heart's Demon oath? Ao, I also made it back then." Lingmu's faint voice came.

Ye Bufan thought he could feel the same way as himself, but Lingmu's subsequent words made him confused, and he couldn't help sighing that this was a cruel person.

"But I wanted heaven-defying back then and wanted to prove that own is powerful, so I violated it."

Lingmu's relaxed tone made Ye Bufan stunned, staring directly at him.

After a few breaths, Ye Bufan smiled slightly, "Senior is great, Junior is ashamed."

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