Chapter 951 A Different Feeling
Hearing that voice, countless people looked towards the main hall.
For no other reason than because the owner of that voice was the peerless swordsman Bai Muchan who had been recovering from his injuries.
This person is very mysterious and low-key, but at this moment he actually summoned Qingfeng. What is going on here makes people wonder.
Qingfeng was also slightly startled, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and he didn't know why.
After thinking for a moment, he didn't waste any time, unfolded his bloodthirsty wings and flew towards the main hall.
In just a moment, he arrived in front of the main hall.
He pushed open the door of the hall and felt that the hall was filled with countless sword energies.
The next moment, those sword energy seemed to have found an outlet to vent, and they all came to kill Qingfeng.
Qingfeng was naturally not afraid of these sword energies, and a golden bell suddenly appeared on his body.
Countless golden runes surrounded the bell jar, and the sword energy was resisted one by one by those golden runes.
Qingfeng's steps were not slow and he walked into the main hall.
In front of the hall, there was a man standing with his back to him and his hands behind his back. He was dressed in white and gave people an unparalleled feeling.
At this time, he turned around and looked at Qingfeng.
The sword energy in the main hall condensed, and then all dissipated with a snap.
Seeing this miraculous scene, Qingfeng thought that this person's sword intent must have reached the pinnacle of transformation.
Qingfeng looked at Bai Muran. This was the first time he had seen this person up close.
I don't know why, although the two met for the first time, they felt some indescribable feeling of closeness. Bai Muran also frowned slightly and looked at this man.
Qingfeng looked at him in the same way, and then realized that the two of them looked exactly the same, which was incredible.
Why didn't Bai Muran think so in his mind? It was also the first time for him to officially see this boy. In other opportunities, although everyone fought together, Bai Muran never took a closer look at him.
This time when he looked at this boy, he realized that he looked a bit like himself, which was really strange.
Out of curiosity, he couldn't help but ask: "How did you join the Shangqing Palace and where are you from."
Qingfeng didn't expect him to ask such an irrelevant question.
But in this case, of course he had to answer and said: "The disciple was recommended by Tianjian Academy to enter the Shangqing Palace.
As for my place of origin, it’s a long story. In fact, I am not from this world, but from the lower world in the prison of heaven and earth. "
Hearing this, Bai Muran's heart moved and said: "The cage of heaven and earth, the lower realm!
I really didn't expect that you came from that realm. Yes, yes, the spiritual power in the lower realm is thin. It is not easy for an amazing disciple like you to appear.
I think that in the hundreds of thousands of years since I went to the Qing Palace, there has never been a disciple as powerful as you. You actually managed to beat away a strong man from the Earthly Immortal Realm with just the Tribulation Stage, and you almost killed that guy. You are really different. ah. "
"Uncle Master, thank you. In fact, I also practiced physical skills. If it weren't for that, it would be impossible to defeat that guy."
Bai Muran looked at Qingfeng, nodded with satisfaction and said: "It's very rare to cultivate both Tao and body. It's just a pity that I think your natural weapon is a big stick, otherwise I really want to pass on my sword intention to you."
After hearing this, Qingfeng's eyes lit up and he said: "Maybe my uncle doesn't know, but I also practice swordsmanship, but I rarely use it. And by chance, I learned a transcendental swordsmanship, which is just My understanding of swordsmanship is still a bit low, and I have never fully understood the sword formation."
"Oh, really. In that case, can you give me a look?"
After hearing Bai Muran's words, Qingfeng pointed to the center of his eyebrows without hesitation, and then a ball of white light like flames floated in his hand.
When Bai Muran saw this ball of light, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, because only the most top-level sword moves would appear in this form. Such sword moves cannot be explained in words and can only be understood by oneself.
With a thought, he penetrated into the ball of light and immediately felt what was different about this sword move. He felt as if he was facing a vast sea, with endless sword intent floating in it.
Then the light shone on the sea surface, and a sky-reaching sword buzzed, reaching the sky and the earth.
The next moment he opened his eyes and withdrew his spiritual thoughts.
I just heard him sigh: "The person who created this sword intention back then must be an incredible swordsman. I can't help you with this kind of thing. You still need to understand it carefully."
Qingfeng nodded and took back the sword intent.
Bai Muran looked at him and said: "I have a sword manual here, which contains some excellent sword skills. If you are interested, please read the details. It may be of some use to you."
As he spoke, he saw him take out a gray-covered book from his arms.
Qingfeng immediately took it carefully. The book was soft in his hand. Only then did he see that the entire book was made of spirit animal skin.
He flipped through a few pages, which first introduced what a sword is, what sword intention is, how a sword cultivator should practice, and then there were a few sword moves that looked very powerful.
Qingfeng knew that this peerless swordsman would certainly not give him a sword manual casually. He thought that this sword manual should be extremely precious.
He was grateful in his heart and immediately said: "Thank you, uncle, for your teaching."
Bai Muran nodded slightly and said: "You will have a good time practicing in the future. Don't neglect it. This time the demons are different from the past. They are coming with ferocious force. We have to rely on you disciples to protect this city."
I was seriously injured in the last battle and have not fully recovered. Otherwise, the demons on the other side would not be so rampant.
And this time, you gave me hope. I hope you will continue to work hard and bring us different glory. ”
Qingfeng nodded and said: "Disciple will definitely live up to the mission. "
Bai Muran nodded and let him go.
Qingfeng didn't say anything more. With a resolute light shining in his eyes, he walked away with firm steps.
Bai Muran looked at his back, and for some reason, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
It was obviously the first time he met him, but why did he feel a blood connection? Strange, so strange.
Qingfeng walked out of the hall and took a deep breath.
For some reason, he had a feeling of listening to his father teaching his son during the conversation with Bai Muran just now, and he actually felt an indescribable sense of closeness to Bai Muran, whom he had formally met.
This feeling was very similar to when he first met his mother Dugu Yunshang.
Strange, really strange, could it be that Bai Muran had some magic power.
Thinking of this, looking at the countless cultivators guarding the city wall, he shook his head and didn't think about it. After all, after a conversation between him and Bai Muran.
He already knew that the burden on his shoulders would be very heavy, and his meaning was also very clear. He was injured and hoped that Qingfeng could carry the burden.