Sword Master Ling Tian

On the bow of the deck, Ling Tian stood behind the old beggar, watching the red sun gradually sinking, neither of them spoke a word.

Ling Tian also naturally understood that although the old beggar did not accept him as a disciple, but now walking with him is for his safety.

After all, if the old beggar left, Feng Xuan would definitely not give up.

Less than the sphere of influence of the Jiuxiao Yunhai Pavilion, it is not safe.

"People are like this sunset. One day, they will fall into the West Mountain, from burning to extinguishing, from scorching heat to coldness."

The old beggar suddenly said a word without beginning and ending, but there was still a clear look of loneliness on his wrinkled face.

"Senior's cultivation base is towering, so he can surely soar into the sky and ascend to the upper realm." Ling Tian thought for a while, arched his hands.

"Haha, soaring? How easy is it?"

The old beggar shook his head, the lonely color on his face disappeared, "Perhaps, I still rely on you!"

"Me? What kind of cultivation is the junior, senior is really joking."

Ling Tian was startled, a little dazed.

"It's too early to say this, you should be curious, why have I been following you?"

"You kid, you are very vigilant. I just showed up a few more times and you noticed something abnormal."

The Taoist beggar said with a smile.

"Senior deliberately let the juniors see it. As for why the seniors followed, Ling Tian really doesn't know, and hopes seniors can solve them."

Ling Tian bowed, extremely respectful.

He didn't know this Taoist beggar before.

And when he first arrived in Haiyue City, he didn't miss anything, unless this beggar was able to pinch, otherwise, he really saw a ghost.

"Haha, no matter how smart you are, there are still things you can't think of."

"The reason why I followed you is because of the master's entrustment. He took the lead in Nantang, and I took the lead in Tianyu. I have already counted your arrival."

The old beggar flicked his white beard.

"Nantang? Senior master, who is it?"

Ling Tian was startled, and sure enough, this old beggar already knew that he had come from Nantang!

But now, this is Ling Tian's big secret, he has never revealed it to outsiders.

That being said, this beggar is too divine, right?

"My master, his name is Yuan Tiangang!"

"Old and old Li Chunfeng."

The old beggar raised his eyebrows.

"Wh, what? You are Yuan Tiangang's apprentice?"

Hearing this, Ling Tian's pupils shrank, and he couldn't believe it.

Is this old beggar Yuan Tiangang's apprentice? That magic stick?

Moreover, this Li Chunfeng's name is not a **** coincidence, right?

Besides, what kind of cultivation is Yuan Tiangang in the Southern Tang Dynasty?

This Li Chunfeng has gone away, how could he be his apprentice.

For a while, Ling Tian's mind was messed up.

"Hahaha, that's right, you kid don't have to doubt, don't underestimate the teacher, without him and me, you can't get here at all."

The old beggar smiled mysteriously.

"I also hope that the seniors will solve their doubts. What secrets are hidden in Ling Tian that are worthy of the two masters?"

Ling Tian frowned, and the sudden appearance of the old beggar made him feel uneasy again.

Once Yuan Tiangang's appearance made Ling Tian doubt in his heart, now, when he arrived in this world, this Yuan Tiangang's apprentice has been found again.

He said that he had no secrets, but he didn't believe it.

Moreover, if I don't figure it out, this is a pimple in my heart after all.

"Hehe, you don't have to worry, we won't hurt you anyway."

"As for the secrets, you have too many secrets, and you have solved a lot by yourself, and the truth is not far away."

The old beggar said that he didn't say it, but before Ling Tian asked again, he took out a broken book and a broken sign that looked like rotten wood from his dirty cuffs.

"This is my gift to you. Don't be uncommon, these are the only two things I can give away."

Ling Tian quickly took it, but when he glanced at it, he was startled.

On the cover of that tattered book, it was written-Eighteen Palms of the Dragon?

This name sounds a bit familiar.

Look at the tattered sign again, with the word begging on the front and the word heaven on the back.

The material is ordinary, and there is nothing special about it.

"Senior, what does this mean?"

Ling Tian scratched his head.

"It's meaningless. The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon that day was my faculty. If you want to learn it, you can learn it and give it away if you don't practice it. As for this brand, it is called Qi Tian Ling, which is my token. Both sides, I hide a defense And attacking magical powers, when it's critical, it can save your life."

"I'm afraid it will be a long time. I won't have time to take care of you, but my power is also all over this world. At that time, whether you can use this brand for those people depends on your own ability."

"Boy, there will be a period later."

After all, the Taoist beggar was in a faint smile, and gradually disappeared with the wind.

There is no more breath of him in the air.

It's as if this guy never showed up.

But in Ling Tian's hands, the broken book and bad brand were still warm.

Ling Tian glanced at the secret book of the Eighteen Palms of the Shenlong, and found that it turned out to be an extremely mysterious magical skill, with a very high grade, with a total of four levels. The first one can handle three of the shadow of the dragon, and the fourth one. On the other hand, it can hold eighteen dragons in one palm, which is extremely tyrannical.

In the first level of power, it can match the lower-grade quasi-xianshu.

"Is it possible that the old beggar's power is a gang of beggars?"

Putting away the secret book, Ling Tian grabbed the sign and suddenly muttered.

"Tsk, I'm afraid I think too much..."

After that, Ling Tian went back to the room.

After boarding the Yunzhou and seeing Feng Zhiruo, Ling Tian knew that the Flying Danbi was performed before the Hundred Sects Competition, and neither he nor Qin Mingyue were able to participate.

It's a shame to lose Dan Bang's seat.

Gu Feng Zhiruo said that this time Danby also appeared a few powerful characters, and even the top pill genius of the nineteenth layer of fire, but was recruited by the reckless battle hall.

The Yunzhou flew at extremely fast speeds over the South China Sea for three full months before slowly stopping.

In this way, Ling Tian couldn't help sighing that the boundaries of this world were really vast.

Being pulled out of the cabin by Qin Mingyue, a group of warriors who came to this Nine Heavens Cloud Sea Pavilion for the first time stood on the deck. When they saw the scenery below, they couldn't help but open their mouths and inhale again and again.

It turns out that this Jiuxiaoyunhai Pavilion is located on an archipelago. There are many islands, large and small, more than a hundred?

Above the islands, the clouds cover the mist, and the rays of the sun are everywhere, surrounded by white clouds. It seems that these islands are located on the sea of ​​clouds.

On the island, there are beautiful peaks, inserted into the sky and surrounded by clouds. On the peaks, there are waterfalls hanging down like a milky way.

Surrounded by the peaks, you can see countless pavilions, water pavilions, vermilion walls and green tiles, and a series of warriors evading light. Walking through them, the momentum is extraordinary.

Among the many islands, there is an island that is extremely eye-catching. It is surrounded by all the islands, but on the island, there is a pinnacle that occupies almost all of the area. The pinnacle is so high that it rises into the sky. The smoke and mist are filled with celestial and holy brilliance.

The end is a kind of fairy family atmosphere!

No wonder everyone says that Jiuxiao Yunhai Pavilion is a fairyland on earth.