Chapter 345 What Is Real and What Is Fake?

At the mountain gate, an old man was lying on a chair.

He put his hands on his stomach and closed his eyes.

He could not sense any aura of a cultivator from this old man!

He seemed to be just an ordinary old man.

When Linji walked over, he bowed to the old man.

Mu Cisheng also did the same thing.

Seeing this, Ye Qiubai did the same thing with Shisheng and Xiaohei.

When the three of them stood up and prepared to follow Linji into the gate of Xingyun Sword Sect,

The old man said like a dream: "Since Linji is from the Sword Sect, it is understandable that he saluted me."

"Mu Cisheng has come many times and is a guest of the Xingyun Sword Sect. It is also right to perform this ceremony."

"And you, you are strangers to me, not to mention you are not from the Sword Sect, why are you saluting?"

Ye Qiubai stopped, without looking back, and smiled with his back to the old man: "Respecting the old and loving the young is the etiquette of the world. Shouldn't everyone do it?"

After saying that, Ye Qiubai continued to follow Linji and walked into the mountain gate.

"Respecting the old and loving the young is the etiquette of the world?"

The old man muttered to himself and opened his eyes.

There was no turbidity in those eyes.

Some were just shockingly clear!

At the same time, there was a ray of light flashing.

When the light flashed.

Around the old man's body, there was a flash of monstrous sword intent!

If Ye Qiubai felt this sword intent.

You must be surprised to feel that this sword will is even stronger than the Heavenly Demon Sword Saint or the Four Absolute Sword Saints!

"Yes, this is the beginning of human beings, but now, I don't know how many people have forgotten it..."

The old man closed his eyes again, with a smile on his face.

"It's a good child..."

...

On the way.

Linjie explained: "The old man has been lying there since I was brought back to the Starfall Sword Sect by my master. All the disciples don't know his identity, but no one disturbs him."

Ye Qiubai nodded.

This has nothing to do with him.

The salute is just out of etiquette.

However, Ye Qiubai has no interest in the old man's affairs.

The two of them are strangers, so there is no need to know.

"Okay, since you want to make a pilgrimage, I will take you to ask the master first."

Lijie's master.

It is the leader of the Starfall Sword Sect, Jian Wufeng.

Similarly, it is also a sword realm, one of the few people who have reached the supreme realm!

The five people came to Poyun Peak.

Outside the main hall of the sect master.

Xiao Heishi and Mu Cisheng were waiting outside.

After asking for instructions, Linji took Ye Qiubai in.

At this moment, a middle-aged man was sitting on the ground, wiping the heavy sword on his knees with a piece of white cloth.

The heavy sword has no edge.

But it reveals the supreme sword intent!

Ye Qiubai looked at the heavy sword, which was obviously not stained with any dust.

The middle-aged man still looked serious, wiping the heavy sword very carefully and attentively.

Only those who love swords.

Can go further on the road of swordsmanship.

This is not the only condition, but it is a necessary condition!

Being able to take care of his sword so carefully.

This man is definitely a powerful sword cultivator.

This is what Ye Qiubai thought at this time.

Linji walked up to the middle-aged man, bowed and said: "Master, I brought Ye Qiubai."

However, the middle-aged man did not look up.

As if he did not hear Linji's words, he was still wiping the heavy sword on his knees.

Linji didn't care at all, just stood up straight and waited quietly.

Finally, after an hour.

The middle-aged man's eyes changed.

He raised his head slightly.

He carefully observed the heavy sword and confirmed that it was not dirty, then nodded.

Then he stood up, and the first thing he did was not to look at Linji.

It was as if Linji and Ye Qiubai didn't exist.

He passed through the two people directly.

He walked out of the hall.

Linji and Ye Qiubai followed.

They came to a forest.

In the forest, there was a pool of clear spring water.

The spring water was full of sword intent!

This sword intent surprised Ye Qiubai!

Jian Wufeng put the handkerchief that wiped the Wufeng heavy sword into the sword pool and washed it carefully.

Ye Qiubai was surprised to find that.

In the pure white handkerchief, there were a lot of dirt like dust washed out by the sword pool!

At this time.

Jian Wufeng spoke.

"Some people say that seeing is believing."

"There is nothing wrong with the meaning of this statement, but sometimes, it is the eyes that deceive oneself."

"Just like this white handkerchief, you think that my sword is very clean, but now, it can wash out so much dirt."

Ye Qiubai was stunned.

As if he had grasped something.

He fell into an extremely mysterious state.

This is the state of heaven and man!

Lijian was stunned.

After washing the white handkerchief, Jian Wufeng put it away and looked at Ye Qiubai with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Sometimes, seeing is believing.

Sometimes, seeing is false.

So, how can we judge what is real and what is false?

The answer is obvious.

Feel it with your heart.

Ye Qiubai had already realized the clearness of the sword heart.

And in Jian Wufeng's seemingly unintentional words.

The sword heart was tempered again.

The sword intention also began to rise at this moment!

Lijian could feel it.

Ye Qiubai's sword intent is transforming!

It took three full days.

He reached the realm of a half-step sword saint!

Ye Qiubai then opened his eyes, looked at Jian Wufeng, walked over, his face serious, clasped his fists and bowed, respectfully saying: "Thank you for your guidance, senior."

Jian Wufeng smiled and waved his hand, saying: "I didn't guide you, it's just that I like to nag nonsense."

Ye Qiubai smiled and said: "Such guidance, how can it be nonsense?"

Hearing this.

Jian Wufeng pointed to the somewhat ashamed Linjie on the side and said: "Look, isn't there someone here who listens to nonsense?"

"Otherwise, why are you trapped in the realm of heaven and man, and I, your disciple, am still standing there stupidly?"

Linjie, who was already a little ashamed.

After hearing the sarcasm of his master, he wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it.

Being a groundhog...

Jian Wufeng waved his hand and said, "Okay, I know about your business. Go ahead. I've already said hello."

After that, Jian Wufeng left the forest and entered the main hall of the sect.

Ye Qiubai bowed to Jian Wufeng's back again.

Then he left with Linji.

In the main hall of the sect.

Jian Wufeng sat cross-legged on the ground and slowly brewed tea.

Then he spoke.

"Old Jian, this kid is good."

There was no one else around Jian Wufeng.

But.

At the gate of the Xingyun Sword Sect.

The old man lying on the wooden chair also began to talk to himself at this time.

"Yes, it's best to find a way to get him to join the Xingyun Sword Sect. This child is more suitable than Linji to restore the glory of the Xingyun Sword Sect."

"Both in terms of character and talent."

"In the future, with Linji and him, the Xingyun Sword Sect will be more prosperous."

Jian Wufeng nodded: "I will, but at that time, Uncle Jian may have to teach him personally."

The old man nodded without hesitation.