Luo Feng was stunned. He didn't expect that the old man in front of him had the complete power of heaven and earth.

The old man reached out and pulled Luo Feng up, held his beard and smiled, "Do you have any insights?"

Only then did Luo Feng realize that the old man had no intention of killing him, but instead taught him like an elder.

No matter how stupid Luo Feng was, he understood that the other party was giving him guidance.

Retracting his irritable heart and his anger towards the Sword Sect before, Luo Feng bowed, "The invincible way of the wise man, blindly attacking seems to be a great power, but it is just an appearance."

As he said that, Luo Feng looked at the green vines swaying in the wind, and lowered his head and said, "Defense is to protect, and the heart of guarding can lead to great enlightenment."

Yes, this is what Luo Feng just realized.

Once upon a time he only attacked but not defended, thinking that the most powerful defense was attack. Now it seems that only guarding but not attacking may not be able to destroy it.

When the old man saw that Luo Feng could have such a comprehended in a short time, he felt sad and helpless.

I couldn't help but burst into tears. I looked at the declining sword sect and sighed, "That's such a simple truth, the little baby is so old and experienced, so why none of these incompetent disciples are enlightened.

Woolen cloth?"

At this moment, the old man seemed to be much older. He looked at the sect that he had protected for billions of years, his voice trembling and helpless.

"Little baby, when will the hatred be gone? You have already taken revenge. You have vented the karma in your heart. Putting down the butcher's knife and still have a way to return to heaven."

The old man smiled and patted Luo Feng, "Your heart is the purest thing I have ever seen. Your heart is to protect it. I guess there must be something you want to protect, right?"

Luo Feng knew that the old man seemed to have a special ability to see through some of his secrets, and he didn't say much.

The old man continued, "Then use what you just realized, study and comprehend it carefully. The wise man is invincible and the way to protect you is more worthy of possession than those mediocre disciples."

Luo Feng said, "Senior, my intention to come here is not to kill, I just came to ask for people."

"You are talking about him. That child is also a good seedling, but he is more determined to kill and has a confused future," the old man pointed to his body in the distance, the old tree that was already dimming.

I saw the green light of the tree trunk appear, and Wudi was sent out.

"Boss!" Wudi rushed over.

Luo Feng was stunned, "Senior, he..."

"This child has a strong bloodline, and even I feel afraid. If I can manage it well in the future, it may not be impossible to achieve the path of the emperor."

"Invincible," Luo Feng stepped forward to hold on to Invincible, "Are you okay?"

Wudi shook his head and turned around and bowed to the old man, "Thanks to seniors for their guidance these days, Wudi has gained a lot."

Luo Feng was stunned and quickly bowed to the old man, "Thank you for your kindness."

The old man waved his hand, "But these disciples are not good at their best, they have already forgotten their original intentions. I am afraid that they have forgotten all the ancestral teachings of the Zhenjian Sect."

"I don't want this sect to disappear completely. I just taught you one or two. It's also because I have some selfish thoughts. Don't mention words of gratitude again. It's really shameful."

After receiving the guidance of the old man, Luo Feng seemed to have a new understanding of his entire martial arts path, which is much more expensive than his acquisition of the main space of the cosmic rank.

"Little baby, I haven't had much time left. This time I went out to the mountain to exhaust all my breath." The old man's body began to dissipate, but he was relieved and reluctant to leave.

He sat cross-legged on the ground and signaled the two to sit down.

Luo Feng and Wudi looked at each other and sat down like younger disciples.

"I have something to say to you before my troops are lifted."

Luo Feng bowed, "Senior, please speak."

"As soon as I leave, the Sword Sect will have no place to gain a foothold in this Eastern Wilderness in the future. If there is a crisis in the future, I can only leave it to fate."

"I want to be a master-disciple relationship with you!"

Luo Feng was stunned, "I am all about the relationship between master and apprentice?"

"Okay," Luo Feng knelt down and wanted to bow without hesitation.

But the old man smiled and stopped him, "Don't worry, little baby, you don't understand what I mean, I mean I recognize you as my master."

"What?!" Luo Feng was so scared that the old man had great kindness to him, and waved his hand, "Senior, you are destroying me, how can I be your master?"

"Don't be afraid, please tell me whether to accept it or not, you decide for yourself."

The old man sighed, "I, when I leave, no one will control these disciples and grandchildren. In another hundred or thousand years, there is no need to think too much, and the foundation will be dispersed and become dust."

"Little baby, you are talented, and your sword skills are the only one I have ever seen before, Sword Ancestor, is the only one I have ever seen."

"I want to keep your heart in the Sword Sect and create new glory with you as the core."

"Let me protect the Sword Town Sect?" Luo Feng was confused.

He was originally here to destroy the family, but now he wants to protect the mountain gate. What is this?

The old man smiled and said, "But if you want to convince those unscrupulous disciples, you must have a title, which is enough to suppress their title."

"I simply take you as my teacher and let you become the sword ancestor of the sword-keeping sect. I will announce it. I believe they dare not have any objections. How about it?"

Wudi looked at Luo Feng, "Brother, you agree. Senior has great kindness to us. If you don't agree, I will agree."

Luo Feng pondered and looked straight at the old man, "Old man, I don't think I can restrain them."

"As long as you have a pure heart, it is a trivial matter. If you live more clearly than them, you can control those unfilial children."

Luo Feng was silent, "Okay, since my senior trusts me so much, I will accept the name of the sword ancestor."

"Yes!" the old man said seriously and kowtowed in front of Luo Feng three times.

But Luo Feng did not stop it because this was the old man's long-cherished wish.

He saw an ancestor who devoted his whole life to this mountain gate. Even before he died, he thought that someone could replace him and pass on his master's martial will.

Luo Feng had no reason to refuse.

After kowtowing for the third time, the old man did not raise his head, let alone speak again.

Because the next moment, his life breath completely reached the end of his life with the old tree behind him.

The old man in the sky laughed relieved, the old tree dispersed, and finally asked, "What's the name of the little baby?"

"My younger generation Luo Feng!"

"Okay, just Luo Feng Sword Ancestor."

At this point, the old man's voices scattered in the minds of the disciples of the Zhenjian Sect scattered all over the country.

"This sound is the ancestor spirit master!" Elder Seven Swords and his disciples looked at each other.

"The ancestor spirit is still alive. Is he really still alive? Didn't he say that the troops have been removed?" The disciples were very excited.

The elders of the Seven Swords knew that the reappearance of the Ancestor Master was the last time, which indicated that a major event would occur, because this would be the last secret order for the Ancestor Master to burn out his soul.

"The disciples of the Sword-Secret Sect obey the order!" The old man's voice sounded in their spiritual world.

Countless disciples stopped one after another, the junior knelt on the ground, and the elders bowed...

"Ancestral Spirit Master, please give me advice!"

The old man said, "The Sword Sect has been unowned for thousands of years. Today I will find a new sword ancestor for you."

"What, the new sword ancestor?" Everyone present was surprised.

The Seven Sword Elders even widened their eyes and couldn't believe it.

Even they dare not take the seat at that location. Where is the ancestor spirit master looking for the candidates for this position?

I wanted to ask again, but the old man had completely cut off contact.

At this time, Luo Feng sat cross-legged on the altar of the Sect of Zhenjian, with his black hair moving, looking at the green charm that had been dyed for a long time in the void, and said, "Greatly send the ancestor of Zhenjianjian, the younger generation Luo Feng
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