Chapter 2495

When Lu Tianming left, ye Fei shook his head and put aside his wishful thinking.

No matter whether those ancient powerful people died or not, and where they went, it has nothing to do with themselves.

It's important to learn the skill of sword fighting first. After all, it's related to the war with the gods.

Thinking of this, ye Fei stood at the foot of the mountain, looked at the pattern on the mountain wall and studied it carefully.

Ye Fei wanted to find out if there were any rules to follow in the patterns of these swords.

However, no matter how ye Fei looked at it, he felt that these patterns were rotten, and there was no law to follow at all, as if they were casually portrayed.

Ye Fei sat on a rock at the foot of the mountain, holding his chest with both hands, looking at these patterns and frowning.

Are these patterns really painted casually?

If it is really portrayed casually, why does Lu Tianming say that this is the skill of sword defense?

Moreover, if only one or two people of the sword sect say that this is the skill of sword defense, it may indeed be casually portrayed by someone, which is false.

But if everyone of the sword sect says that this is the skill of sword defense, it should not be false.

After reading one side of the mountain wall, ye Fei felt that there was no harvest, so he dodged to the foot of the other side of the mountain wall, and then looked carefully again.

After reading, because there are too many patterns on the mountain wall, ye Fei tried hundreds of connection methods, but he always felt something wrong.

It's like you can't find a law no matter how hard you connect.

"Is that wrong?"

Ye Fei frowned and muttered. He felt a mess in his mind. He was almost crazy. He wanted to scold his mother directly.

Li Taibai, Li Taibai, since you want to leave the sword guarding skill to the sword sect, can you make it easier?

What do you mean by carving so many sword patterns in such a mess?

Who can understand this?

Ye Fei smiled helplessly and felt sad for the disciples of the sword sect.

Originally, these disciples thought they could learn the art of defending the sword with joy, but they were given a pit by their ancestors.

If you can learn all this, it's not human, it's God.

"Forget it, learn a fart, don't learn!"

Ye Fei said a word, jumped down directly from the rock, and then turned to leave.

However, two steps later, ye Fei stopped again.

I came here to learn the sword technique. But now the sword technique is in front of me. Wouldn't it be a pity if I left.

Thinking of this, ye Fei sighed and said, "just study it for a few days. Maybe there will be harvest later."

Then ye Fei turned around, looked up at the mountain wall again, and continued to try to connect the patterns of these swords.

When he tried 893 kinds of connecting methods, ye Fei suddenly opened his eyes and his heart jumped wildly.

I seem to have found some rules!

Ye Fei closed his eyes slightly and hurriedly recalled the Lian FA just now. He was suddenly surprised in his heart!

This... Isn't this the track of sword flight?!

Although the regiment of these swords looks disorderly and irregular.

However, once the method is found and connected, it is obvious that this is the trajectory of sword flight!

Ye Fei repressed the excitement in his heart, took a deep breath, and was ready to practice according to this track!

Therefore, ye Fei directly released the real Qi power and sword intention of Li Chen Dacheng.

When a huge golden sword appeared in the air, ye Fei jumped up, stepped firmly on the golden sword, and then told him to move and fly in the valley according to the track just now

……

At this time, Jianzong, ancestral hall.

The magnificent glazed tiles, vermilion walls, towering gatehouse and two huge stone lions guarding the door make the whole ancestral hall look solemn and solemn.

"Father, what did you bring me to the ancestral temple for?"

Lu Qinghong stood at the door, looked at Lu Tianming and asked in doubt.

Lu Tianming looked at Lu Qinghong and said, "Qinghong, now you have understood the meaning of Qinglian sword. You have become the descendant of our sword ancestor Li Taibai.

Over the years, the sword clan has had its ups and downs, and there have been many amazing swordsmen. However, no one can understand the Qinglian sword song and the meaning of Qinglian sword created by the ancestor.

In fact, this also shows that even though the swordsmen are amazing, their savvy is not enough and they can't tie the knot with their ancestors.

The strongest unique skill of our sword sect is the "Qinglian sword song", and the strongest sword meaning is the heaven level sword meaning "Qinglian sword meaning".

Maybe the grandmaster has eyes and doesn't want to see our sword sect decline all the time, so he chose you as his successor.

Of course, it also proves that you have a high understanding and are destined to be with your grandparents. Come on, Qinghong, come with me into the ancestral hall... "

"OK."

Lu Qinghong nodded and followed Lu Tianming into the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall is spacious and bright. In front of it are the memorial tablets of the previous chieftain and elders. In front of the row, there are incense burners and various sacrifices.

At the top of the memorial tablet is a portrait.

Maybe it's a long time ago, so the paper of the portrait is a little yellow.

I saw that on the portrait was a young man with a white jade face and several whiskers. He was wearing a white shirt, a jade belt around his waist, a pair of cloud climbing boots with black face and white background, and a white sword in his hand.

The man looked ahead. Although he could see at a glance that he was a weak scholar, he was quite bold and unrestrained.

A pair of eyes are burning and divine, with a sense of arrogance towards the powerful and the world, detached from the secular world and fresh and elegant.

If there are people from the secular world here, you can certainly see at a glance that the man on this portrait is Li Taibai.

Lu Tianming closed the door of the ancestral hall, and together with Lu Qinghong, he offered several incense sticks and knocked several heads.

Then Lu Tianming stood up, looked at the portrait of Li Taibai on the wall and said slowly, "Qinghong, now you have understood the meaning of Qinglian sword, so there is a secret, I should tell you..."

"What secret?" Lu Qinghong asked.

Lu Tianming looked at the portrait and said slowly, "the last patriarch told me that in fact, there is a secret in the ancestral master's portrait.

In this portrait of the grandmaster, there is the essence of Qinglian sword song, sword formula and Qinglian sword meaning that the grandmaster has learned all his life.

Successive patriarchs have said that if anyone can understand the meaning of Qinglian sword, he can come to the Taoist temple and accept the inheritance of his ancestors.

However, because no one has ever understood the meaning of Qinglian sword, no one knows whether this inheritance is true or false.

After all, no one of the disciples of the sword sect has ever received the inheritance of master Zu... "

"What?! Does this portrait have the heritage of our ancestors?! "

Lu Qinghong was shocked as if he had been struck by thunder.

"Well, it's a secret handed down by successive patriarchs."

Lu Tianming nodded and said, "Qinghong, stay in the ancestral hall, hold a pious heart, look at this portrait and see if you can feel anything."

Although Lu Qinghong is skeptical, since Lu Tianming has said so, he will not do so.

So Lu Qinghong nodded and said, "well, father, I'll try."

"Yes."

Lu Tianming nodded, then turned and left the ancestral hall.

When the door was closed, Lu Qinghong took a deep breath, held a heart of awe and piety, and looked up at the portrait on the wall.

At first, Lu Qinghong looked at the portrait and felt nothing. He thought it was just an ordinary portrait.

However, just as Lu Qinghong stared into Li Taibai's eyes, a heroic voice suddenly came from his mind

"Three thousand feet down, the Milky way falls nine days!"

Lu Qinghong was surprised, his face changed greatly, and a cold sweat came out on his forehead