Chapter 652

"Now, I can't see through Mr. Kinson's real strength. I just feel that Mr. Kinson is like a quiet pool, very deep and profound. My Kendo comes from Mr. Kinson. " Ink beam yuan can be introduced.

Song Yonglian nodded slightly.

Fifty years ago, Kim Seng was the first swordsman of the state of canggeng.

At that time, his cultivation of immortals had already reached the peak of the golden elixir, ranking 17th in the list of immortals. In the past 50 years, Kinson Qingyi has never done anything else. He just concentrates on his own cultivation. Who knows how terrible Kinson Qingyi's cultivation is? If ye Xuan didn't come across the sea and destroy the tianben temple, his arrogance would be so arrogant that song Yonglian really didn't want to work for canggeng.

"Now please take me to see Mr. Kinson." Songyonglian qinglengdao.

Song Yonglian is dressed in a white Xiuxian suit, with a high horsetail tied behind him. Song Yonglian is holding a black sheathed samurai sword in his hand. Song Yonglian's appearance is cold, but his temperament is very vigorous, as if song Yonglian is a beautiful girl of Kendo who comes out of a cartoon.

"Good."

Mo Shuyuan and song Yonglian are so silent that they step into the bamboo house. The interior of the bamboo house is very simple. There are only a few simple bamboo chairs and tables. The only ornament on the wall is the hanging, capital Chinese character Zen.

Under the word "Zen", a withered and emaciated old man sat on his knees.

The old man sitting cross legged is too old. His hair is all gray and very sparse. He can even count how many of them by hand. The skin on the old man's hand is full of old age spots, almost all the muscles atrophy, leaving only a pair of human skin wrapped with their own bones. The old man sat there quietly with his eyes slightly closed and motionless. It seemed that it took a long time to hear the old man's voice and his weak heartbeat.

But Mo Shuyuan and song Yonglian bowed respectfully.

"Teacher, song Yonglian is here to see you." Mo Shuyuan said respectfully in a low voice.

The old man, sitting cross legged, opened his muddy eyes and looked up and down at Song Yonglian carefully. Then he nodded his head gently and opened his mouth reluctantly. With his hoarse and old voice, he said to song Yonglian, "are you the little girl who is very talented in kendo? You came to see me when you were young. It seemed that you were only 12 years old at that time. It seemed that you had become so old in a twinkling of an eye. "

"Mr. Kinson, that was more than 30 years ago."

Song Yonglian stepped forward and said to Jin senqingyi, but song Yonglian's eyes flashed a trace of sadness.

Song Yonglian knows that Kinson Qingyi is very old. Kinson is nearly 100 years old. But songyong didn't expect that jinshenqingyi had become so old. Now jinshenqingyi, not to mention killing the enemy with his sword, even ordinary and simple things like dressing and eating have to be served.

Song Yonglian's distrust of Jin senqingyi, a poor old man who is dying, whether he can fight against the invincible ye mietian.

"Yes, it was in the last century. In a twinkling of an eye, it has been 30 years." Jinsen Qingyi said to song Yonglian in a hoarse voice with his mouth full of teeth.

Looking at Jin senqingyi, a sword sage who was once famous in Geng kingdom of Zhencang, now he is completely old. Song Yonglian could not help but feel a deep sadness in his heart.

"Mo Shuyuan Ke, you haven't come to see me for a long time. Are you looking for me today Jinshenqingyi trembles and stretches out his hand. Mo Shuyuan can quickly walk past and gently holds jinshenqingyi up to a bamboo chair outside the bamboo house.

Jinsen Qingyi is sitting in the bamboo chair, a bright sun shines on him.

The bamboo house is surrounded by a small river, which encircles the whole bamboo house of Kinson Qingyi. On the opposite side of the bamboo house, there is a small waterfall with an altitude of tens of meters. The water of the waterfall falls down from the mountain with a height of tens of meters. The strong water smashes into the deep pool and makes a roaring sound.

With small bridges and flowing water, green shade and roaring waterfalls, the site of Kinson Qingyi is just like a paradise.

"Mr. Kinson, not long ago, there was a prodigy named ye mietian in the world of cultivating immortals in China. When he was less than 20 years old, he ascended to the top of the cultivation of immortals in China and was known as the first master of cultivation of immortals in China. " After Jinsen Qingyi sits down, Mo Shuyuan can stand by carefully, Gongsheng says to Jinsen Qingyi.

"Oh? You're less than 20 years old? That's really amazing. " Is the old Kinson Qingyi, smell speech also can't help but slightly surprised lift heavy eyelids“ It was at that time that the myth of Yoshikawa Jiansheng and Huaxia dragon family entered the golden elixir at the age of 30. The dragon's family was nearly forty or fifty years old when he was famous in China. Ye mietian is now just under 20 years old, and he is already the number one in the world of cultivating immortals in China? Is there no one in the world of cultivating immortals in China now? "

Song Yonglian stood on one side, bowing and listening carefully.

Song Yonglian is too young, and now he is only in his forties. He belongs to the younger generation of Keiichi kimmori. Jin senqingyi, who is nearly 100 years old, once participated in the army of canggeng state. Around the 1930s, he also followed the previous generation of sword sage of canggeng state to challenge the Chinese immortal cultivation world. It is said that the sword sage of Jichuan had an earth shaking war with the strong man of fairyland in the Chinese immortal cultivation world at that time.

But that was a long time ago.

Whether it is Yoshikawa Jiansheng or the dragon family myth, it belongs to the mythological characters of the previous period. For song Yonglian, Mo shuyuanke and others, they are all too far away.

"I seem to have heard someone say before that there was a dragon gang in the world of cultivating immortals in China more than ten years ago. He was also a genius in cultivating immortals and ranked in the top ten of the secret list of cultivating immortals. Was the Dragon Gang crushed by Ye mietian?" Jinshen Qingyi panted slightly and said.

"It's not just long Gang. Even Youying of the generation of special departments in China has been oppressed by Ye mietian."