I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

Everyone hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, senior!"

"Where is it, that expert is the real senior, you can just call me by his first name."

Angrily and wryly smiled and shook his head.

Immediately, everyone didn't waste any more time, they used their movements one after another, and fled in the direction of Qing Yunzong.

Suddenly, I saw a shadow and a stream of light flying across the sky, like a shooting star, and it can escape to hundreds of miles in a flash, with an extremely fast speed that is incomparable.

At such a speed, it didn't take long for everyone to arrive at Qingyunzong.

This sect was originally a highly respected generation, so it was able to organize this sword discussion conference, but since that old Yun tried his best, Feng Qingxiao couldn't help feeling a little contempt for this sect.

But there is no way, although I feel very dissatisfied in my heart, but I can't show it in face.

Boom—boom——

When they came to the sky above this sect, everyone stopped and fell into the clouds one by one.

Stepping on the ground of Qingyun Sect, Ye Nan looked around, and saw a tall golden platform guarding the center of the place, and several old men with gray beards and almost decayed sitting there, he smiled lightly.

Judging from the aura exuded by these old men, they are only at the peak of the Martial Lord Realm, not even a half-step Martial King.

Such and such, dare to be the host of this Sword Discussion Conference?
"The virtues are not high, and the expectations are not high. What virtue can you do!"

Seeing this, Ye Nan couldn't help but mutter to himself.

However, he didn't show it, but gathered his emotions, and at the same time concealed all the aura of the holy realm in his body, and sat down with Tang Yingruo.

"Strange, didn't brother Li come here early? Why don't you see anyone else?"

When he got here, Feng Qingxiao looked around carefully, searched and searched, but he still couldn't see Li Yun.

In desperation, he had no choice but to find a gatekeeper disciple of Qingyun Sect, and asked, "Did an expert break through the sky just now?"

The disciple was taken aback, and after seeing who this person was, he hurriedly replied: "Feng...Senior Feng, forgive my poor eyesight, I didn't see anyone coming."

In one sentence, Feng Qingxiao's heart sank on the spot.

He thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable on his face.

That's right, he cut half a step away from the Thunder Tribulation of Martial Emperor's Crossing with a single sword. How could such an expert with such strength call himself a brother?

How could he come to the Sword Discussion Conference just because of his flattery?

"Oh, I think too highly of myself."

After sorting out these things, Feng Qingxiao let out a long sigh and lost his mind secretly.

However, thinking that Li Yun saved his life when the thunder disaster approached just now, it was already a great deal of face for him, so he didn't want too much extravagance.

"Junior brother, this time there is not only Senior Feng present, but also Senior Nubei who are world-renowned. You must listen carefully and not miss a single word, and thoroughly understand the principles of swordsmanship they are talking about, understand?"

Tang Yingruo arranged Ye Nan on the seat next to her, next to her, and ordered.

Even though she ordered like this, she also told herself the same in her heart, and her body trembled slightly, feeling very nervous.

During this Great Earthquake in the Eastern Wilderness, all the powerful ancestors were beheaded by Mr. Xu. Thanks to this, he was able to be valued by Senior Feng and come to such a noble occasion.

But you must know that on such an occasion, except for some respected elders, everyone is the strong and powerful arrogance of Donghuang. They stomp their feet lightly, and the expressions of countless sects in Donghuang will change drastically!

My Yi Jianzong used to be the most powerful sect in the Eastern Wilderness, even if he came here, he was not qualified to sit down, he could only wait and see from a distance.

But now because of that expert, everything has changed.

Thinking of this, Tang Yingruo couldn't help admiring that expert in her sect even more, her eyes gleamed brightly.

"Good senior sister, I will definitely listen carefully."

Ye Nan spoke unkindly, but his words were extremely sincere, as if he had heard the words.

But my heart is full of disdain, my young master, I am a full-level powerhouse, even though these people present are famous in the Eastern Wilderness, they are nothing more than ants to me.

Even if I listen to the principles of swordsmanship they talked about, will it improve me in the slightest?

"Sword repair is not to cultivate the sword, but to cultivate the heart. When the sword comes out of the heart, everything in the world will be false..."

On the golden platform, an old man with full head of white hair spoke slowly, explaining the principles of swordsmanship.

This time, the debate on swords is not a competition of strength, but a competition of kendo attainments.

This attainment is divided into two types, one is to tell the truth, and the other is to learn from each other, absorb nutrients from the opponent's sword moves, and hone oneself.

"The sword can distinguish the evil in the world and should be viewed in this way..."

"Sword repairers need to cultivate their mind first, not to kill, but to save people..."

"All techniques are sword techniques..."

"..."

After the old man on the golden platform spoke, some other strong men also spoke one after another, telling the truth of the way of the sword that they understood.

less Yan.

After everyone finished speaking, Feng Qingxiao waved his hand, then looked at Nu Bei, asking him to come to the finale.

"Senior Anger, please."

"Let the juniors show their talents, I will observe it first and then talk about it."

Angry and sad with a faint smile, he also wanted to know what path the monks are taking today.

"Junior brother, did you understand the principles of swordsmanship that those seniors just said?"

Under the golden platform, Tang Yingruo frowned after hearing what the old men said, and couldn't understand a word, so she had to ask Ye Nan.

Ye Nan let out a long sigh: "Oh, I listened very hard, but I can't understand!"

To him, what these people are talking about is rubbish, like monks chanting scriptures, it's annoying.

At the same time, he also felt that it was really long-winded. What's the trouble with the mere principle of swordsmanship in the secret path? I've already reached the realm of sword heart. Is it necessary to listen to these annoying things?
"Oh, we don't understand, maybe it's fate, after all, we are still too humble."

After listening to Ye Nan's words, Tang Yingruo let out a long sigh, secretly thinking that she and her junior were too humble.

When she sighed like this, Ye Nan suddenly became unhappy.

I'm humble?
Senior sister, you underestimate me too much, don’t you?

Originally, at his level, his state of mind is already very different from that of ordinary people, and he would never force himself to stand out for the sake of being in the limelight, it's too naive.

But now hearing Tang Yingruo's words, he immediately realized one thing.

That is, after flattening the Tianmen Temple, although Yi Jianzong was famous in the east, his strength did not increase after all.

Everyone is not a fool, you are so powerful, but relying on the support of a sword fairy in the sect, and it is not your own strength, so there is nothing to be proud of.

Realizing this, Ye Nan couldn't help but sighed bitterly and shook his head. If the secret path is really forged, he still needs to be strong himself. After returning, he will raise the strength of all the disciples. Only in this way can he truly reach the peak of the Eastern Desolation.