"Fengyun Jianzong was greatly favored by elder ye in those years. Although the founder and he did not have the name of master and apprentice, they had the reality of master and apprentice. After the death of master ye, our Fengyun sword clan wanted to take revenge for him, but she was stopped by master Yunsu of dantai. She handed over master Ye's handwritten life to the founder. According to the life, our Fengyun sword clan has been guarding the border for tens of thousands of years.
This is also the secret handed down from generation to generation by our Fengjian sect, but no one else knows except the patriarchs of the past dynasties. " Feng Zhenshan didn't wait for Gu Fenghua to answer, but said to himself.
"Then why did you tell us the secret?" Gu Fenghua asked tentatively.
"This time, though Fengyun Jianzong is using you to help repair the border, I'm afraid the other border left by master Ye won't be so lucky. Maybe it won't be long before there will be another disaster in Wuji holy heaven. According to master dantai's will, some things should be handed over to you. " Feng replied.
Then he took out a scroll and gave it to Gu Fenghua.
Gu Fenghua thought about it and took the scroll.
The Holy Spirit of Xuantian. Open the scroll, four clumsy characters appear in the eyes.
I don't know if it's a holy skill or a sword skill. What's Feng's intention in giving it to himself. Gu Fenghua didn't want to think much. She looked down directly. Gradually, her eyes were shocked, and her hands were shaking slightly.
"Ah Seeing that Feng Zhenshan didn't mean to avoid others, Luo en and others also turned their heads together. Soon, they were surprised to open their eyes, and they couldn't help exclaiming.
Although they know little about it, and even many places are completely confused, they still understand that the Holy Spirit Xuantian is only one word different from the Holy Spirit broken heaven practiced by Ye colorless. This is neither a sword skill nor a holy method, but a strange skill that can help the false heavenly Saint refine the holy soul beads, so as to promote the true heavenly saint!
They never thought that there were such wonderful methods in the world. If it wasn't for Gu Fenghua's excited look and trembling fingers, they even suspected that the magic was fake.
They also finally understand why the Xuantian sword sect was so powerful in the past. They even had more than ten powerful people in the holy realm. It turned out that all of them were thanks to the Holy Spirit's Xuantian skill.
"Master Feng, this wonderful method is so precious. Why did you teach it to me?" Gu Fenghua deeply imprinted every word recorded by the Holy Spirit Xuantian in his mind. He was so excited that he handed the scroll back to Feng Zhenshan.
"This is also the last word of master ye in those years. If someone can repair the space boundary as before, he will hand over this magic method to him. We have been waiting for so many years, and finally we have to wait for you. You must be master Ye's disciple of later generations. If you can hand back this wonderful skill to you, I, Fengyun Jianzong, can be regarded as the one entrusted by master Ye. " Feng did not reach out, but said with emotion.
Gu Fenghua was slightly stunned. When did she become a disciple of Ye Lishang? Where did Feng Zhenshan come to such a conclusion? After a while, Gu Fenghua realized that the boundary of space behind Kuxin cliff was laid by Ye Lishang himself. Looking at the boundless heaven, who can restore it to the original except ye Lishang's later disciples? It is understandable that Feng Zhenshan regards her as a disciple of Ye Lishang.