Chapter 547： Other people's way, after all, is someone else's! 【Subscribe

Chapter 547 Someone else's way is someone else's after all! 【Subscribe】

Qingming Peak

Upside down on the main hall of the mountain

At this moment, a large number of monks have gathered. When Wei Han and Zhong Yushan stepped here, their gazes and spiritual senses glanced over.

Even in various parts of the Zixiao Holy Land, there are many tyrannical spirits watching from a distance.

Obviously, Wei Han's level of talent, even in a holy place where geniuses are inferior to dogs, is enough to amaze the world and attract people's attention. There are not a few people who come to watch.

There are tens of thousands of mountain caves within the Zongnei!

But those who can set foot on these three hundred and sixty-five upside-down mountains are all tyrannical people who are either rich or expensive, and if they are released casually, they will be the masters of all major sects who have to be carefully served.

So many eyes on me!

At this moment, Wei Han only felt that the light was on his back, and he tried his best to keep calm, and looked silently at the two masters sitting in the hall.

They are respectively a middle-aged man and a beautiful mature woman.

The two of them sat on the throne of the hall like this, exuding a terrifying aura all over their bodies, vaguely as if even the surrounding space couldn't bear their breath, and they were constantly collapsing and fluctuating.

"this?"

Wei Han's pupils suddenly contracted, and a trace of surprise flashed in his heart.

The two of them should be the mysterious ancestors of Qingming Peak, above the legendary Nascent Soul, they are so powerful that they reach heaven and earth.

But who can tell him why, the beautiful mature woman in front of him looks exactly like Chen Qingdai!

For a moment, Wei Han couldn't help thinking of Qingshan County, Chen's Pharmacy, and his master Pu Xingxian.

He is 100% sure that this master looks the same as Chen Qingdai, almost all immortal cultivators can remember each other's appearance easily, even after ten thousand years, the two of them seem to be carved out of the same mold of.

If it weren't for their different temperaments, he would have thought that he had met an acquaintance.

"What?" The beautiful mature woman smiled and hooked her lips, and said in a charming voice: "Do you know me?"

"Don't dare!" Wei Han hurriedly cupped his hands and saluted, and said sincerely: "Senior looks very similar to the next old friend, so I was a little shocked at first glance."

Facing the inquiry of the senior monk, he dared not lie.

Now his every move is under the surveillance of the other party's consciousness, and his heartbeat and pores are slightly abnormal, and even half a lie will be seen, so he is quite sincere.

"Yes!" The beautiful mature woman nodded irresistibly, and said with a pleasant face, "Let out your sword intent!"

"yes!"

Wei Han immediately released his fourth-grade sword intent.

As soon as the earth-shattering sword intent escaped in the hall, it shivered slightly on top of his head, as if he had encountered some huge enemy, and he could faintly feel that most of the people present had a stronger sword intent.

"What a mixed sword intent, does this kid really have no inheritance at all?"

"Wind, fire, thunder, ice? Hey! How did he do it? Why are so many attributes fused together without any violation?"

"Strange, strange, what kind of sword intent is this?"

Everyone whispered in shock.

Obviously, the master swordsmen of Qing Mingfeng were also shocked by Wei Han's messy sword intent. They probably had never seen such a messy thing in their entire lives.

Ordinary people practice swordsmanship, and all of them focus on purity!

Even if you have cultivated multiple sword intents, there are mostly one or two attributes. After all, the world knows that the purer the sword intent, the sharper and stronger it is, and the more complicated the sword intent is, the more **** it is.

But now that Wei Han, a peerless genius, has added many attributes to Sword Intent without permission, they couldn't help but feel heartbroken beyond measure, and they all regretted the loss of a good talent.

"Why did you mix so many sword intents together?" The middle-aged sword cultivator on the throne couldn't help but smile slightly, but his eyes were filled with deep inquiry.

"This disciple comes from a small family, so I don't really understand the way of sword cultivation. I just randomly search for some inheritance and practice." Wei Han said with a calm face, neither humble nor overbearing: "Presumably, the seniors should have found out the origin of the disciple, right?"

Everyone was speechless again after hearing the words.

It is not easy for Zixiao Holy Land to check a person's background, so they have already obtained Wei Han's detailed information, from his origin in Danghun State to a series of information after he arrived in Wanxinghai with the migrating team, they have all been investigated. clearly.

Judging from the data, this person is indeed an innocent person.

Eternal Life Sect is also a vassal sect of the Holy Land. It is reasonable for him to come to the sect to learn from him, and he can't find any mistakes or omissions.

But the more this is the case, the more complicated the mood of everyone is!

The guys from a small place are so talented, where should they put their face? Compared to Wei Han, they are simply trash!

Moreover, Wei Han has such a talent but has not been cultivated. He can only hesitate for years in a small family, and even cultivated such a nondescript sword intent. How can they not feel sad and regretful?

"It's a pity, it's a pity!" The middle-aged sword cultivator straightened his eyes and said solemnly: "This master of Qingming Peak, Jiang Yuan, is named Wuwang Tianzun, and he majors in the way of killing swords. Would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

"Once you become an apprentice, you can enter the jade butterfly of Qingming Peak, the Holy Land of Zixiao, and get the inheritance of the peak "Wu Wang Shen Jian", and this seat will also wash away the mixed meaning of the sword for you. It is not difficult to rebuild with your understanding! In less than a hundred years, you will be the next peak master of my Qingming Peak, how about it?"

The middle-aged sword cultivator finished speaking!

The beautiful mature woman on the side smiled slightly, and said: "Senior brother has already set a price, so let me make a price too! This seat Xu Suwan, Dao name Wujue Tianzun, majors in water system and space kendo. If you worship I am a teacher, and the conditions can be opened as you like!"

Wei Han stared back, and after a long silence, he asked: "I would like to ask the two seniors, can the disciple not re-train the sword intent after apprenticeship?"

"Not to rebuild?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Wuwang Tianzun Jiang Yuan even raised his eyebrows, showing a hint of surprise.

This guy knows that Sword Intent has limited development potential, so he wants to go on?

"Wei Han, do you know that the more complicated the sword intent is, the less powerful it is, and it is easy to conflict with each other, so the potential is severely limited?" Xu Suwan couldn't help but said: "You only need to wash away the old sword intent, and you can walk on a broad road. Qing Mingfeng's tens of thousands of years of experience are enough to allow you to reach a realm that has never been seen before, so why make such a wrong choice?"

"Other people's way, after all, is someone else's!" Wei Han was silent for a while, his eyes widened and he said firmly: "I don't want to stick to the way of the predecessors, I hope to see thousands of swords in the world create my own chaotic sword I don't know which of the two seniors is willing to accept a disciple?"

Now everyone was dumbfounded again.

They looked at each other, and they were all speechless for a while.

"It's a pity that such a talent can't think about it so much!"

"Young people have never suffered setbacks, so it's inevitable to be a little arrogant, but it's not good to be so ignorant?"

Bursts of discussions began to hit from all directions.

(end of this chapter)