Chapter 2736 Master?

As the crowd kept getting closer, you could see that there were many sword cultivators gathered beside the Sword Washing Pool, most of them were baptizing and refining the Divine Sword.

There was only a young woman sitting cross-legged on the blue stone beside the Sword Washing Pond, holding a long sword across her knees, and was cultivating with her eyes closed.

Although he hadn't seen each other for many years, Su Zimo recognized at a glance that this woman was Bei Mingxue!

Compared with the lower realm, Bei Mingxue was even more beautiful at this time, and he had a cold temperament on his body. No matter his appearance or bearing, he was no less than the four great fairies!

Beside Bei Mingxue, there was also a tall man, dressed in a white robe, spotless, his long hair fluttering, and his clothes were extraordinary.

The man put one hand behind him and leaned over slightly, as if he was persuading Bei Mingxue.

However, under the cover of the roar of Jianqi Waterfall, it was not really heard.

Su Zimo's consciousness swept across Bei Mingxue's body, nodded secretly, and there was a hint of approval in his eyes.

Apart from him, the one who has soared in this life is the one with the fastest cultivation speed, Bei Mingxue.

At this time, Bei Mingxue had already cultivated to the ninth level of the Fate Wheel Realm!

As long as Su Zimo imparts the secrets of martial arts to Bei Mingxue, she will have the opportunity to step into the realm of true martial arts and condense the true martial arts body!

Qinglian's real body has obtained so many chance encounters, and now, the cultivation has only reached the first stage of the real one, and is about to break through to the stage of heaven and man.

And Bei Mingxue didn't fall much lower than his realm.

From this point of view, what Jian Chen and others just said was not exaggerated at all.

Bei Mingxue must be given a lot of attention in the sword world. The accumulation of countless cultivation resources, coupled with fortuitous encounters, combined with her talent, makes it possible to achieve this step.

Su Zimo's consciousness passed over the man beside Bei Mingxue.

The real world, the empty period!

The true one state is divided into one, heaven and man, empty and dark, and emptiness.

This man has cultivated to the pinnacle of the real one, and is on the same level as Yuehua Jianxian, Qixian Junyu and others.

The man seemed to be aware of it, turned his head and looked towards Su Zimo. In his eyes, the sword light flashed and flashed by.

"This is a master!"

Su Zimo thought to himself.

This person has an introverted edge, and has obviously cultivated kendo to the realm of unpretentiousness and ingenuity. The sword glow in his eyes is full of swordsmanship, the edge is hidden, and a powerful attack can be erupted at any time!

Although Su Zimo has just stepped into the real world, he has not yet fought against the powerhouse of the true immortal level.

But the martial arts deity has fought against many true immortals, and he is no stranger to the depths of true immortals.

A look of respect and adoration flashed across Jian Chen's face, and said, "This is our senior brother of Slaughter Sword Peak, Wang Dong, and also the first sword immortal of Slaughter Sword Peak!"

"Meet the big brother!"

Jian Chen and the others greeted them one after another, bowed and saluted, and said in unison.

Wang Dong nodded slightly, put his hands in empty hands, and said with a smile, "So it's Junior Brother Jianchen and Junior Sister Chu Xuan, you don't need to be too polite."

Bei Mingxue was still sitting on the bluestone, closing his eyes and practicing.

"Who is this……"

Wang Dong's eyes turned and landed on Su Zimo's body, asking.

Jian Chen hurriedly said, "This is Daoist Su from the Heavenly Realm. He came to visit the Sword Realm, and I will take him around."

Hearing the words 'Friend Su Daoist', Bei Mingxue's heart moved.

But she thought about it again: "How is this possible? There are too many monks surnamed Su in the world. How can there be such a coincidence, but I am stunned."

"Hey, over the years, there has been no news about the master, and I don't know where the master has ascended to the upper realm and where he fell. How is it now?"

Although Bei Mingxue still closed his eyes, he was disturbed by the words "Friend Su Daoist", so he couldn't continue to practice.

"Welcome to Daoist friends from heaven."

Wang Dong smiled slightly and said, "Most of the sword cultivators in the sword world are belligerent. If you want to discuss and communicate with fellow Daoist Su, you are welcome at any time."

Su Zimo smiled and nodded.

Chu Xuan looked at Wang Dong's eyes with a hint of admiration and adoration, and asked softly, "Senior Brother Wang, what are you doing here?"

Wang Dong shook his head slightly, looked at Bei Mingxue beside him, looked helpless, and said, "I came here to find Junior Sister Beiming, but I still want to persuade her to give up martial arts."

"As long as she is willing to give up martial arts, even if she starts to practice again, her future achievements will be limitless."

Jian Chen tentatively asked: "It looks like Senior Brother Wang still failed?"

"Ugh."

Wang Dong sighed and smiled bitterly: "Junior Sister Beiming is still too stubborn, I can't persuade me no matter what, I really don't understand, it's just a martial arts, what can I insist on."

"yes."

Jian Chen also said: "Martial Dao is incomplete, and Junior Sister Beiming continues to practice, but she can't see any hope, so why bother."

Wang Dongdao: "Actually, even if there is a perfect method of martial arts, I do not recommend practicing martial arts."

"Compared with the immortal Buddha and Demon, which has been passed down through the ages, Martial Dao is just a Taoist method created by a monk in the lower world. The future achievements are limited. How can it compete with the dazzling Taoist methods of the Immortal Buddha and Demon?"

Bei Mingxue suddenly opened his mouth and said, "But in the sword world, no matter which celestial sword cultivator cultivates in immortals, Buddhas, and demons, they are no match for the sword in my hand! With the sword in my hand, I will defeat the heavens of the eight sword peaks. Immortal Sword Cultivator!"

Mentioning this matter, Wang Dong, Jian Chen and the others paused for a moment and were speechless.

After a little silence, Wang Dong said: "That said, but your cultivation realm can only stay in the heavenly fairyland, what is the future? You can defeat the heavenly immortal, but can you defeat the true immortal?"

"If you practice martial arts, you will never be able to condense the fruit of the Tao, and you will never be able to match the true immortals who condense the fruit of the Tao. There is no doubt about this!"

"Not necessarily."

At this moment, Su Zimo, who was always silent beside him, suddenly opened his mouth and said something.

Hearing this sentence, Wang Dong, Jian Chen, Chu Xuan and the others all frowned.

Bei Mingxue trembled all over, and suddenly opened his eyes, and there was an unbelievable color in his beautiful eyes!

this voice...

Before Wang Dong and the others could react, Bei Mingxue suddenly stood up, turned his head to follow the reputation, and met Su Zimo's gaze.

Bei Mingxue's fists were clenched subconsciously, her expression was excited, her vision was a little blurry, and the person in front of her seemed to be unreal.

Wang Dong and the others looked at Bei Mingxue in astonishment.

They had never seen such a big mood swing in Bei Mingxue.

In the sword world, Bei Mingxue has always been calm and calm, and has always been calm.

Unexpectedly, Bei Mingxue would be so excited to see fellow Daoist Su from this heaven.

"is this real?"

Bei Mingxue couldn't believe it for a while.

She rubbed her slightly red eyes and looked again.

The man in the blue shirt not far away, with delicate features and a faint smile on his face, was looking at her.

In an instant, Bei Mingxue felt a trance, as if he had returned to the scene he first met with the man in blue many years ago.

"Master?"

Bei Mingxue cautiously called out.

"it's me."

Su Zimo nodded slightly.