The master goes down the mountain, I have nine invincible masters!

Chu Qingcheng!

Hearing this name, Ye Junlin's eyes suddenly widened and his mind went blank.

Of course he was familiar with this person.

So familiar!

The only thing missing from being familiar with each other is a deep understanding of each other’s body structure!

However, Qingcheng’s master was clearly Feng Qingyang——

wind!!

Fenghua!!

Ye Junlin suddenly came back to his senses, and said in astonishment: "You, you are..."

"Yes, it's me."

Mr. Fenghua smiled and nodded at Ye Junlin.

Now, he should be called Feng Qingyang!

"This this……"

Ye Junlin was in disbelief for a moment and looked stunned.

The wind is blowing gently!

Of course, Ye Junlin is an old acquaintance of this old man, but isn’t he very weak?

Now, the seventh level of the Ten Thousand Dao God Ancestor!

This is this...

This state of mind changes too fast!

The faces have changed!

Mutations can’t happen like this!

Ye Junlin was really confused.

"Are you Feng Qingyang?"

At this time, Chu Longxiang flashed and came to Feng Qingyang's side, looking him up and down.

"Brother Chu, could it be that you can't recognize me either?"

Feng Qingyang smiled and bowed to Chu Longxiang.

The two of them are truly old acquaintances and old friends.

The reason why Chu Qingcheng could become Feng Qingyang's apprentice was because of their relationship.

"To be honest, I can't recognize it."

Chu Longxiang shook his head, and then thought of something, and suddenly his expression became stern: "Could it be that you have already figured out that path?"

"Of course!"

Feng Qingyang smiled.

At this time, he can still chat and laugh cheerfully, and his mentality is unmatched by ordinary people.

"That's not right. The Feng Qingyang I know, Senior Feng, is not as strong as you."

At this time, Ye Junlin spoke again with some confusion.

"So, my name is Fenghua Jushi."

Feng Qingyang glanced at Ye Junlin and said, "Of course, now that I have truly become one, I am naturally Feng Qingyang."

"Could it be an incarnation?"

Ye Junlin's eyes flickered. Although this kind of skill was rare, it was not impossible for someone to cultivate it.

"Yes, but also no."

Feng Qingyang smiled and explained: "I have been obsessed with kendo all my life, but I think kendo is divided into theory and practice."

"If you only have theory but no practice, then you have no strength."

"But if there is only practice but no theoretical support, any practice will be nothing but a futile detour."

“So I got stuck in confusion and entanglement along this road.”

"If I study theory, I won't have time to practice. If I practice, I won't have much time to study theory."

"Both tortured me to the point of wanting to die, and then I realized the truth."

"I figured it out. The body outside the sword!"

"One body for studying theory, another for practicing."

“So, you saw two of me.”

"Now that I have entered the Seventh Heaven, the two have been balanced, and thus have become one."

"Speaking of which, I also want to thank you, Mr. Ye."

At this point, Feng Qingyang cupped his hands and bowed to Ye Junlin: "If you hadn't fought me last time, I wouldn't have been able to break through."

"Senior Feng, you are too kind."

Ye Junlin hurried forward and held Feng Qingyang with both hands, refusing to accept his courtesy.

"hehe."

Feng Qingyang smiled again.

Ye Junlin sighed: "Senior Feng is really a genius. He can actually comprehend this kind of sword-like body in the way of swordsmanship. It is really admirable."

No wonder the Sword Ancestor said that people who practice swordsmanship should not follow the swordsmanship of others.

Because everyone has his own unique swordsmanship!

In fact, this point can also be used in other spiritual practices.

Everyone has his own way!

It depends on how deep your understanding is!

"As the descendant of the Sword Ancestor, the truth he realized is just a minor detail."

At this time, the Sword Ghost suddenly spoke coldly.

Ye Junlin was stunned.

Feng Qingyang immediately blew his beard and glared: "You are not a trivial person, and your swordsmanship is not much better than mine. You just let your disciple learn knowledge from me!"

"I want Jiang Linyuan to learn theory from you, but not to comprehend your swordsmanship."

The Sword Ghost said without giving in: "If you want to comprehend, you should comprehend the sword way of the Sword Ancestor. Only the sword way of the Sword Ancestor's descendants is the real sword way!"

The two of them were bickering, a bit like the traditionalists and the radicals.

It's hard to say who is right and who is wrong.

Of course, no one present wanted to argue about who was right or wrong between them.

"Okay, you two are both rare sword masters in the world, why do you always argue with each other every time you meet?"

"When they were fighting just now, these two were trying to figure out who was stronger."

"Stop talking, the most urgent thing is to make a plan before the Eighth Heaven comes and see if there is any chance to kill him!"

Everyone tried to smooth things over and bring the topic back to the current matter.

Ye Junlin also bowed to the two people and said, "Two seniors, I am also a sword practitioner. We have different paths but the same goal. Let's stop arguing."

In fact, although they fight fiercely, they essentially respect each other.

Everyone knows this.

"Forget it, I won't argue with him."

Feng Qingyang waved his hand, and before the Sword Ghost could speak, he said with a serious expression: "I have a suggestion. I'm afraid only Mr. Ye knows where Mr. Yachongtian of the Chimei clan is now. I would like to ask Mr. Ye to think about it. What should we do?"

His gaze turned to Ye Junlin.

Ye Junlin: "..."

Is this what you call a proposal?

This clearly kicked the ball to my side.

He was secretly complaining in his heart, but for this matter, Ye Junlin really had to make the plan.

The biggest trump card is in his hand.

He is most likely the only one who can enter the Buddha's ruins.

Therefore, he did not say anything polite and went straight to the point: "I suggest that you all establish a connection with me so that I can take you into my field at any time. At the same time..."

In the following time, Ye Junlin made a plan.

After listening to it, everyone gave a few more suggestions and finally perfected the plan.

After all discussions are completed.

Ye Junlin looked at the people present and said, "Everyone, we are going to face the demons from the eighth heaven. No one except those from the seventh heaven can join the battle!"

"Even if we join the war, it won't be of any use at all."

"Therefore, I can only take you into my domain. Please don't resist."

After all, they are not familiar with it. If they collect it rashly, it will arouse suspicion among others. So it is better to make it clear in advance.

"it is good!"

Everyone nodded at the same time.

hum!

Ye Junlin didn't waste any words. He just waved his hand and took them all in.

These people are all in the same area, so they can be taken in directly without establishing any connection.

After collecting.

A cold light suddenly flashed in Ye Junlin's eyes: "Everyone, it's time for us to set off and go - kill the evil spirits!!"