Lin Xiao, who was standing next to the Arsenal Square, did not show any expression when he heard this and said in a voice.

"Senior asked me who is this? He is just an unknown person, a young man in Tantang..."

While talking, while observing the long-standing "Ask Sword No Return" Qu Youyou and the "White Jade Hand" Zhongxian standing in the field, he thought that when he first heard the name Qu Youyou, he thought the other party was a female cultivator, but unexpectedly he was a handsome young swordsman.

And the "white jade hand" Zhongxian, at least from his deep aura and unrestrained smile, he could not tell the "white jade" anywhere.

However, Lin Xiao believed in the sentence "Only the wrong name is called, no wrong nickname is given", but he just didn't know what the two of them were doing.

Lin Xiao just said casually, but Bai Li, who was sharing his vision with him, smiled softly.

"Who are you lying to doll? The magic you used just now should be 'Taiyin Spirit Vision'? I don't know what miscellaneous books you have read, even these ancient secret techniques that have been lost long ago. Why not consider it? Rubbing it up and going to the White Dragon Temple to change to a usable magic weapon or jade slip?"

Lin Xiao sighed when he heard this. "Senior is really worthy of being the master of the view. Even when he is silent, he is thinking about getting some benefits for his family?"

Bai Li laughed and said, "Anyway, my friend is not a loss, how about it? Consider it?"

"No change." Lin Xiao refused directly.

"Not changing?" Bai Li was a little surprised.

Lin Xiao said, "The younger generation has all the skills, moves, and swordsmanship. There is no shortage of magic weapons. Why do you need to find other things and do things that are not bad?"

"Oh... I turned out to be using a sword too!" Bai Li seemed to hear something else.

Lin Xiaoyan said: "The so-called too much will lead to mistakes. It is true. Now the senior knows that I use the sword again..."

Bai Liyu said with a angrily voice: "You are hidden deeply, so you can even put away the weapons you use in order not to miss your feet. Is it necessary?"

"Of course it's necessary." Lin Xiao said frankly: "My younger generation has a shallow cultivation and has not yet experienced the world. How can we avoid the old fox like the senior who has been in the Zongheng Immortal Sect for hundreds of years... No, an old god? If you don't hide your clumsiness, you may not know when it will be sold..."

Bai Li pretended to be angry and said, "What the baby said is so thorny!"

"Senior, forgive me, hehe..." Lin Xiao immediately took the donkey downhill.

Bai Li snorted lightly. "But you should not have the intention to harm others, and you should be careful of others. This is not wrong. It is both a strange martial art, a lost move, and Earth Fire Xuanchen. There are too many secrets on you."

"It's too much." Lin Xiao admitted.

"Aren't you afraid that one day you can't keep it in check and you will miss it?"

"I'm not afraid. I've always been able to speak and never act. Even if I do, I never provoke anyone who is obviously unable to beat me."

"What can I beat?"

"All dead."

“…”

Bai Li suddenly felt silent and said, "Since everyone who knows my friend's secrets is dead, I shouldn't be careful of me!"

"Why is this?"

"I am also a dead person now!"

"senior……"

Lin Xiao was furious for a moment and said, "I have always thought that the White Dragon Temple Master should be an unfathomable immortal sect giant who cherishes his words like gold. Why hasn't anyone ever told his senior that his senior's ideas are especially... very easy to escape? Yes, can he escape?"

In fact, what he wanted to say was "extremely unreliable", but I'd better forget it. After all, I have something to ask for, and no matter what, I'm the Golden Pill Spirit, so I should be more polite.

Unexpectedly, Bai Li also sighed: "I have also discovered that I have been confused these days. I have talked a lot. Maybe it is because my body and death have disappeared, and all my thoughts are gone. I will let go completely. Saying that after a lifetime is enough, I will be tiring. When I come to this end, I will be careful about what to say."

Lin Xiao thought about it, so he said, "No wonder the world often says that if you die, die, and you will die, it seems that there is some truth."

Bai Li, who was in the true essence pearl, heard this and said in a rare tone: "My friend must remember that if you cannot obtain the great way for a day and the immortal body for a day, you will still be a human being. You are born in the world and cultivate outside the world. The so-called immortals are the people in the mountains."

Lin Xiao was stunned when he heard this and asked, "Since that's the case, how can I solve the problem of Zhan Chenxin?"

Bai Li pondered for a moment. "It's rare for you to think of this festival." As he said that, he said, "Well, although I don't know where my teacher is, I will interfere this time and teach you once for your teacher. It can be considered as a continuation of the friendship of the soul."

Lin Xiao hurriedly said, "I would like to ask my senior for advice."

Bai Li said lightly, "The so-called "slaying the dust heart" is not about cutting off anything, but about what is left behind. The mystery of it can only be understood but not expressed in words. It is normal for a friend to not understand the meaning at the moment. When that time, remember that this key point is to take it out and come back before you can see the true meaning."

Although Lin Xiao heard this, he still sincerely thanked him: "Thank you for your advice, senior."

While the two were talking, they heard the voices in the audience silence. When they turned to look, they saw Bai Song, the king under the Minghuang Huagai, slowly stood up, took the paper document, and recited it for a long time. The monks held their breath and concentrated.

Seeing that the sword contest was about to begin, Lin Xiao took his eyes to the two of them in the field.

"Senior, can you tell the heels of these two people?"

Bai Li said, "Of course I don't know, let alone the long time I have been in the decline, how could I deal with this chore? In just one year, there are countless people who have emerged as a foundation-building monk. What can I do if the two of them stand in front of the arsenal today? Under the great way, this cultivation level is just like an introductory child. What should I do?"

Lin Xiao knew it when he heard this, and then he laughed at himself.

As Bai Li said, the immortal cultivator at the beginning of foundation building is quite famous in the secular world. After all, he can still see and touch. No matter how high the foundation building is, even the Golden Pill Yuanying, has long disappeared and is unknown to ordinary people.

On the other hand, for these senior masters who are in the clouds and mist, as long as they are not disciples of their own sects, who would take the initiative to care about the feet of a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building?

The cognitive differences caused by the gap in the realm of the two have reached the point where they cannot speak in the same place, which is also the fundamental reason for the common "simultaneous discussions" among the immortal sects.

To put it bluntly, in the same great realm, there may be something to talk about.

Once the two are different from one state and have completely different understandings of all things in the world and even the great way, what else can we talk about?

It's just a waste of time.

Therefore, there are very few "year-old friends" in the secular worldly areas, and this phenomenon will become more and more obvious as the practitioner's cultivation level is higher.

The old king was worried about the country over there. After ten thousand words, he took a black painted wooden hammer from the waiter and gently knocked on the bronze bell hanging in the air bell next to him.

Then I heard the sound of "Dang" and the sound of leisurely sounded, and the entire "Sword Contest of Arsenal" officially began.

I saw two people looking at each other in the field.

"At the Qingfeng Ferry, the song is lingering."

"In Xiashan Yang Road, Dingma Mountain, Zhongxian."

After saying that, he shouted "please" at the same time, and his figure shook and he took action at the same time!

Just saw Qu Youyou's hand shadow wiping out, the sword was unsheathed. The moment he rushed up, a ball of cold light burst out in front of him. The point where the virtual and real was indecisive was a sword energy, like the wind crossing the leaves, and the artistic conception was floating!

Lin Xiao’s eyes jumped on the sidelines and said, “What a lively sword!

The sword came very quickly. Zhongxian opened his arms and his true energy surged. His palms instantly turned as white as jade. He pressed his left palm and saw that it was slow and fast. He shook his backhand and did not dodge. He raised his palm and then answered it!

"Bang--!"

With a muffled sound, Zhongxian launched his body movements and rushed forward, as if the real power of the true energy gathered on his palms, pulling out two tail traces, and seemed to have completely given up his defensive moves, and pressed against the opponent one palm after another.

On the other side, Qu Youyou was guarding her feet and never retreated. The true energy shook the long sword and the buzzing sounded endlessly. For a moment, the sword energy broke through the air and the energy was exerted.

Seeing the two of them playing in this way, Lin Xiao was stunned. He had practiced the sword technique now, so he naturally knew that using swords was different from using swords. Why did this song still take a light and sharp path when he started, and he fought with the person head-on after one move.

I couldn't help but say in my heart. "Why are these two people not attacking like attacking, and defense like defense?..."

Bai Li said after hearing this: "Make a sword like a knife, and a palm like a foot?"

Lin Xiao was stunned and nodded, "It's true, it's a bit strange."

Bai Lifen said: "This 'Arsenal Sword Contest' has always forbidden magic weapons, and only competes for the level of moves. Under this premise, based on foundation-building cultivation, the fist and palm are already suffering a lot. If you can't start to suppress the opponent and take it down in one go, you're afraid that the more you fight, the more passive you will be..."

"When the true energy is not good, he will be blocked by the long sword. To be unpleasant, even if he is exhausted, he will be exhausted."

Bai Li paused for a moment and continued, "As for the young man who used the sword, do you see his sword technique, is there any abnormality?"

After hearing this, Lin Xiao immediately followed Qu Youyou tightly, and the words "anomalous" were repeated in his heart, and his eyes lit up.

"It's a bit weird. Why is the sword energy coming out, not where the sword is..."

I saw the long sword in Qu Youyou's hand circling around her body, so fast that there was only cold light and no real thing was seen. While the sword energy caught the opponent's palm power, it seemed to be on guard against the attack. There were always one or two sword energy shot out from the side, but it didn't seem to come from the sword edge.

But Lin Xiao knew very well that wanting to have sword energy without a sword is definitely not something that foundation-building cultivation can do. It can only show that his sword skills are different.

Bai Li agreed and said, "You read that right, just because he used one sword, but he went without going back, and he slashed and cut. Among all the moves, he did not return the sword, but he collected the sword..."

When Lin Xiao heard this, he immediately felt a little enlightenment, but another question came to his mind - without returning the sword, how did this sword energy come from?

Where the two fought, in the sword energy and palm power, the long sword in Qu Youyou's hand always started without a trace, but fell to the point of attack. It was exactly the same, and it never failed. The whole sword seemed to have a spiritual life, with straightness in the curve and curved in the straightness in the curve.

As he looked, Lin Xiao cried out inwardly. "He used a soft sword?"

"That's right, it's a soft sword." Bai Liyan said: "With the true essence, the sword is always curved and straight, but it's like a sword, and the sword is like its name..."

Lin Xiao suddenly savored a hint of implicitness and subconsciously said: "The white clouds are gone, and the green maple can't be sad? Senior means..."

Bai Liyan said, "That's right, I think his name, and the place where he lives, are all fake."

Lin Xiao frowned slightly, and then listened to Bai Li continue, "Look, this person's sword technique is much higher than the opponent. It should not be possible to win or lose if he fights for a long time."

The situation on the field is indeed as Bai Li said. The soft sword in Qu Youyou's hand seems very lively, but his foundation is extremely domineering. The sword energy flashes out all the tricky angles, making people unable to defend themselves.

Zhongxian had long lost the momentum of attacking. At first, he could barely follow him, but as the speed of the sword moves accelerated, he could only block it continuously to ensure that the flaws were not lost.

But anyone present could see that if they were stuck by the opponent's sword move at this moment, it would not be so easy to get out.

What's more, Qu Youyou didn't even want to miss such an opportunity.

The sword in his hand shook, and the whole sword body was like a spiritual snake, and it instantly stirred up. The tiny sword energy seemed to shake out the sword at the same time and roared away.

The opponent's first time, Zhongxian took a quick step back, drew his palms in circles, and pushed them violently, and a round of palm force ran out like a tide, covering his body.
To be continued...