"Sword Ancestor?" The old man seemed a little unfamiliar with this title. He took a sip of tea and said, "Unfortunately, Sword Ancestor is not here."

Master Yu Yin slowly stepped forward to salute, and hurriedly changed his words: "It was Xiaodao's negligence for a moment. The former Sword Ancestor is indeed not here. But the current Sword Ancestor is still here."

"Xiaodao?" Yinyin Sanren suddenly lost his anger and was surprised and suspicious.

The old man gathered his coat, still holding on to the teapot, and had no intention of adding two more teacups due to the appearance of the two people in front of him. He drank tea one after another, and his brows began to frown slightly.

"Everyone says that Sword Ancestor is dead. Why do you think Sword Ancestor is still alive?" the old man suddenly asked.

Master Yu Yin said without hesitation: "Because Xiaodao once had a relationship with a young man in Jinling City. At that time, he used nearly ten sword techniques in just one stick of incense. In today's world, except for the sword ancestor,

I'm afraid no one would dare to teach the world hundreds of swordsmanship."

The old man's eyes were still like clear water without ripples, "Then how do you know that the Sword Ancestor is in Loulan?"

Master Yu Yin replied: "Back in Loulan, the Sword Patriarch used a mortal sword to block the road to banishment to immortals, and then he did not know where he ended up. But I think that with the nature of the Sword Patriarch, he will definitely take pity on the homeless people who have no home and a country.

Civilians from foreign lands will definitely stay here to protect the civilians here in case someone from the Central Plains martial arts forest invades."

The old man just let Master Yu Yin bow and salute, silently drank the tea, exhaled a long breath of satisfaction, and then began to put tea leaves into the teapot, "No wonder Wudang Mountain can regain the title of Taoist leader in your generation.

.Since you have guessed the reason why Sword Ancestor stayed here, why do you still come here?"

Master Yu Yin bowed even more, "Xiao Dao did not come here as an intruder in the martial arts world of the Central Plains."

"What is that?" the old man asked.

"Ignorant people." Master Yu Yin said sincerely, "Ignorant people about what happened eighteen years ago."

The old man suddenly laughed, with a hint of sarcasm, "As Master Yu Yin said, he is such an ignorant person."

Yin Yin Sanren is proficient in looking at Qi and saw that the old man's Qi points were dim and there was no real Qi in his body. Naturally, he couldn't bear the humility of his senior brother. "Senior brother, he is a useless person now, why are you talking nonsense with him?"

"Cripples?" The old man glanced at them lightly, "One of the two pillars of the Wudang Sect at that time was losing internal strength rapidly, and the other had an arm cut off. His right arm was still the most indispensable in Wudang sword-wielding skills. Speaking of which,

You loser, how far behind are you from me?"

"My inner strength is still there!" Yinyin Sanren shouted angrily. This may be the only thing he can show off in front of the two of them now.

"Is the internal strength still there?" the old man laughed, "Then I would like to ask Taoist Master Yin Yin, who has strong internal strength, to share how your arm was broken?"

Yinyin Sanren was immediately speechless.

Eighteen years ago, there was a rumor in the world that the Sword Ancestor used a mortal sword to seal off the path to immortality before his death, which shocked the immortals in the sky and became extremely frightened. In anger, he destroyed his roots. And he himself was killed.

The reason why I lost an arm is because my strength is not as good as that of my junior...

"Junior brother." Master Yu Yin ordered in a deep voice, signaling Yin Yin not to say anything more.

The old man put down the teapot, tapped the table lightly, and turned to look at Master Yu Yin, "I wonder what things this ignorant old Taoist master is ignorant of?"

Master Yu Yin was silent for a moment and said slowly: "What is the significance of Sword Ancestor sealing off the path of being banished to immortals?"

The old man stood up from the wicker chair. It seemed as if he had been lying on the wicker chair for a long time, and it sank deeply into the desert without making any sound. He turned around and looked at the two old Taoists.

Master Yu Yin could clearly feel that the old man's previous leisurely state of lying down and making tea was gone. Instead, he was filled with the joy of dominating the world and looking down on all living beings in the world. But it only lasted for a moment, and he changed back to his former self.

An ordinary old man.

"I can't answer you on this matter." The old man clasped his hands behind his back and walked slowly in one direction.

Master Yu Yin thought for a moment and then followed.

These three figures who once played a decisive role in the martial arts world of the Central Plains were walking on the desert like three vicissitudes of life, crossing the impassable desert.

Just like the rivers and lakes of the past, they were once insurmountable.

When I first entered the world as a young man, I never experienced the vicissitudes of life.

After bypassing the desert, they arrived at a sword training ground, which was separated by a high wall. The old man opened the door first, tearing through the dense cobwebs and facing endless dust.

There are more than a dozen wooden figures inside. It seems that they have not been used for a long time and are covered with thick dust. But the dust cannot cover it, and it is the dense sword marks on it.

The sword marks were messy, and each sword mark had no connection with each other. They all seemed to be left by different people. Master Yu Yin gently stroked the sword marks and praised: "Is this the place where your apprentice used to practice swordsmanship?"

The old man nodded and said calmly: "My two disciples will answer the truth for me to the world."

"Two apprentices? In addition to this, you also accepted one?" Master Yu Yin asked.

"Follow me." The old man turned around and left.

They bypassed the high wall and came to the other side. There were still more than a dozen wooden figures here, but the sword marks on each wooden figure were different from the dense and messy ones before, and there were only a handful of them.

As many as ten, as few as one.

Even the extremely arrogant Yinyin Sanren couldn't help but break into a cold sweat when he saw the sword marks on it.

If the densely packed sword marks before were messy and disorganized, then the sword marks here are a bit too neat. They are two extremes.

Even if the same person makes ten sword moves, there will be certain differences between each sword move. However, there is no doubt that the sword marks here are from the same person. Between each sword mark

They are all indistinguishable, nothing fancy, and have distinct personalities.

Yinyin Sanren finally couldn't hold it any longer and exhaled, "This is that sword technique..."

"Yes." The old man nodded, "I only taught him this kind of swordsmanship. As for the other apprentice, I gave him all my money and taught him all the swordsmanship. In the future, I will teach him all the swordsmanship.

These two apprentices will definitely not disappoint this world."

Master Yu Yin stopped in front of the wooden figure with only one sword mark, thoughtfully.

There is indeed only one sword mark on it, with no extra forks and no flaws. But judging from the depth of the sword mark and the toughness of the wooden figure, the sword practitioner must have used the sword no less than a hundred thousand times.

Master Yu Yin's Taoist robe was gradually soaked with sweat.

"This sun is very poisonous." Master Yu Yin raised his head and looked into the distance.

The old man suddenly said: "What? You paid the price of death, but you still didn't get the answer you wanted. Are you disappointed?"

Master Yu Yin shook his head, "Taoism is natural. So what if you become an immortal by cultivating Taoism? In the end, it's not like you can't embrace the dust. Although Pindao has never taken a step down Wudang Mountain before, he can still be regarded as living in the world, and he will eventually die in the world.

It’s not a bad idea.”
Chapter completed!