I thought that by virtue of my status as the son of luck, I would have another adventure soon.
But for almost half a day, he found nothing.
It can only be said that the ideal is very full and the reality is very skinny.
During this period, Lin Fan saw Mu Guhan from Emperor Wu City and Shi Yankong from Lingshan having a fight.
These two people are both at the beginningless middle stage of cultivation, and they are both the top geniuses in their respective forces. Their strength is almost the same, and they are inseparable from each other.
Lin Fan hid in the dark and watched with cold eyes.
I also took this opportunity to learn a little more about these two competitors.
Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you fight a hundred battles without danger.
Emperor Wu City and Lingshan are both forces that have been inherited from the chaotic ancient times. They have a rich and unfathomable foundation. No one knows what secrets and magical powers they possess. Therefore, given this opportunity, Lin Fan naturally wants to take a closer look.
Wu Jing, the weakest person in Lingshan, has the Vajra Dharmakaya, and his physical strength is only slightly inferior to that of Lin Fan. Naturally, the others will not be short of trump cards.
However, Lin Fan's gains were not huge.
It was obvious that Mu Guhan and Shi Yankong were not prepared to fight each other to the death, and there were no treasures nearby worthy of their desperate efforts, so both of them held back, and in the end they retreated without deciding the winner.
Such a battle is not interesting at all, and no useful information can be obtained.
Lin Fan then left and continued exploring.
Not long after, Lin Fan saw an acquaintance.
Jing Wuya.
He seemed to be frozen, standing on a mountain top with stiff limbs.
In front of Jing Wuya, there was a haggard old man with a hunchback and white beard and hair, standing upright with a crooked wooden stick, trembling in the mountain peak, as if he might fall down at any time.
This is not the key.
The key is that he is actually alive!
There are actually living people in the Fengyun Sword Sect ruins five million years ago!
Lin Fan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he instinctively wanted to hide himself.
But at this moment, the hunchbacked old man looked up casually.
The turbid gaze was as sharp as a knife, giving Lin Fan a tingling feeling on his skin.
"Come here, people coming later."
The hunchbacked old man spoke slowly, and a hoarse voice came out.
Lin Fan suddenly felt his scalp numb.
Immediately afterwards, his body moved forward uncontrollably and stood side by side with Jing Wuya.
Jing Wuya glanced at Lin Fan but said nothing.
Lin Fan suppressed his inner uneasiness, fisted at the hunchbacked old man, and said, "Senior, are you a member of Fengyun Sword Sect?"
"hehe……"
The hunchbacked old man grinned but did not answer.
He was holding a wooden stick in one hand and stroking his beard with the other.
He looked up to the sky, as if he was waiting for someone.
Soon, the third person arrived.
It turned out to be Mu Guyan from Emperor Wu City.
Similarly, Mu Guyan was also brought in front of the hunchbacked old man.
Even though Mu Guyan's cultivation had reached the middle stage of Wu Shi, he still had no room to fight back in front of the hunchbacked old man.
Mu Guyan seemed to know Lin Fan's identity. She glanced at Lin Fan specifically, but did not speak.
And Lin Fan ignored Mu Guyan.
"Haha, don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm." The hunchbacked old man said slowly with a smile on his face.
In fact, Lin Fan and the other three were not too nervous.
Obviously, the hunchbacked old man is unfathomable, and he must be a strong man in the void realm. In front of such a strong man, they really have no room to fight back, and the old man does not seem to be prepared to do anything to them, otherwise, he would have taken action long ago.
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"Junior dare to ask, does senior need our help with anything?" Mu Guyan asked softly.
"You are quite smart, you little girl." The hunchbacked old man stroked his beard and nodded, "Yes, I really need a small favor from the three of you."
"To be honest, I am an elder of Fengyun Sword Sect. Back then, I, Fengyun Sword Sect, had hundreds of thousands of sword immortals, and no one was dissatisfied with whatever the sword pointed at!"
"What a sight that is!"
"It's a pity that since the Great Controversy, our Fengyun Sword Sect has suffered heavy losses and its strength has been reduced to ten percent. Then we were attacked by a group of mysterious forces and the sect was wiped out."
"But I'm not willing to give in."
"So I have been waiting for five million years again, just for a destined person! A destined person who can accept the inheritance of my Fengyun Sword Sect, so that the Fengyun Sword Sect will not lose its incense."
After saying that, the hunchbacked old man's eyes became much kinder.
As for Lin Fan and the other three, after listening to the hunchbacked old man's words, their breathing became much faster.
The inheritance of Fengyun Sword Sect!
If what the old man said is true, then this must be the most precious treasure in the Fengyun Sword Sect ruins.
After a pause, the hunchbacked old man continued: "The Sword God Seal is the possession of the master of Fengyun Sword Sect. Obtaining the Sword God Seal and recognizing the master, the sword's will can be increased several times, and the power of any sword skill can be increased.
Improved several times! In addition, before his death, the sect master left his inheritance in the Sword God Seal. Our sect master is a strong man above nothingness."
The hunchbacked old man dropped another bombshell.
Sword God Seal!
The sword intent is increased several times, and the power of sword skills and sword moves is increased several times!
This item is the supreme treasure for any sword cultivator.
Lin Fan, Jing Wuya and Mu Guyan were all sword cultivators, so after hearing the description of the effects of the Sword God Seal, they immediately became excited.
What's more, in the Sword God Seal, there is also the inheritance of the master of Fengyun Sword Sect.
The inheritance left by the strong man above nothingness would probably make even the strong men at the level of Emperor Wu and Buddha very excited.
No matter what, you must get the Sword God Seal!
"Senior, what do you think of me? I practiced swordsmanship at the age of three, and understood the meaning of the sword at the age of thirteen. I am a unique swordsmanship genius, and I will definitely make Fengyun Sword Sect glorious again!"
Jing Wuya said with a smile.
The hunchbacked old man glanced at Jing Wuya and said: "The three of them are all swordsman geniuses with excellent talents, but it is not easy to get the recognition of the Sword God Seal. Therefore, who can win the test set by the old man?
Whose is the Sword God Seal?"
"What test?" Lin Fan asked in a deep voice.
The hunchbacked old man's expression became much more solemn, and he slowly uttered four words.
"Sword Intent Impact!"
Lin Fan and the three of them all looked puzzled.
The hunchbacked old man waved his left hand lightly. Behind him, a rapid river suddenly appeared!
A river suspended in the air!
Extremely strange.
Because this river has no river bed, and what flows in it is not water, but sword intent!
The hunchbacked old man said: "This is the long river of sword intent! The disciples of my Fengyun Sword Sect will pour their sword intent into the long river of sword intent. In other words, this long river of sword intent is the result of countless disciples of my Fengyun Sword Sect over the countless years.
It is formed by the convergence of sword intent."
"What you have to do is to enter the river of sword intention with your true spirit and withstand the impact of the sword intention."
"Whoever persists the longest will get the Sword God Seal."