Chapter 449: Immortal Sword Style 2—9 Swords Ask the Sky!
Wang Ergou glared at Ye Fei fiercely: "What did you say, you bastard?"
Ye Fei: "Hey, Master, don't be angry, isn't it okay if I'm wrong?"
Wang Ergou: "You little brat, you are becoming more and more disrespectful!"
At this moment, Ye Fei suddenly added without knowing the consequences: "Master, I am also in a dilemma because of what you said! It is definitely wrong to say that you are not a thing, but it is also wrong to say that you are a thing. I guess you will still be angry."
"You little bastard, you can do it now. You dare to talk to your master like this in person. Fine, continue..." Wang Ergou put his hands behind his back and said coldly:
"Tell me everything you want to say before you die. I'm afraid you won't have enough time to say so much when you come to your senses later!"
"Hehe..." Ye Fei smiled awkwardly: "Master, please don't be angry. Actually, I am discussing a philosophical issue with you. If you look at this issue from a philosophical perspective, Master, I should apologize to you..."
"Apologize?" Wang Ergou said coldly: "What apology? It's too late to apologize now!"
"Master, don't be angry in a hurry, just listen to me first, it's like this..." Ye Fei said seriously: "Because...from a philosophical point of view, leaving aside the spiritual level, man, he himself is a kind of material, that is to say, he is indeed a thing.
So, Master, I shouldn’t have said before that you are not a thing. In fact, you are a thing, and I am also a thing... This is a real philosophical fact. "
After hearing what Ye Fei said, Wang Ergou's expression finally improved a lot. After all, Ye Fei himself said that he was something.
"What is philosophy?" Wang Ergou seemed to have a little interest in it.
"Well, I can't explain it to you right away." Ye Fei said seriously, "In short... Master, although we are both things, if you asked me to control you as a sword just now, you are really not a good thing suitable to be controlled as a flying sword!"
Ye Fei said this, and suddenly changed the subject: "Master, I don't know if you can understand what I am saying to you."
"I understand!" Wang Ergou nodded seriously: "You are indirectly scolding me for being a bad person!"
Ye Fei: "Master, congratulations, you got it right! Haha..."
歘!
As soon as Ye Fei finished speaking, the spiritual power that had been ready for a long time suddenly gushed out, and he directly used teleportation to escape.
The Peiyuan Pill he took had restored some of his spiritual power. Combined with the powerful energy of his innate energy, it was enough for him to perform a few teleportations.
Wang Ergou looked in the direction of Lingcheng with disdain and cursed with a smile: "Little bastard... If it weren't for the fact that you are a second-generation immortal, your master would definitely hang you up and beat you for three days and three nights first!"
After cursing, Wang Ergou's mind suddenly reappeared the giant sword filled with the power to destroy the world that he had seen in the distance before.
"Tsk tsk, at such a young age, you already have the ability to kill a peak True Essence Realm expert in a second. What will happen to you in the future... won't you be able to fly?"
"Damn it, when I was his age, I hadn't broken through to the Spirit Sword Realm yet, right?"
"The peak of the Mysterious Sword Realm, tsk tsk... it's true that when you compare goods to others, you throw them away, and when you compare people to others, you die!"
"Luckily he is my disciple. If he were someone else's disciple, I would be so jealous..."
"Oh, I wonder what life is like for those old guys who haven't found a decent successor. They must be very pitiful..."
"That's right. Without a few decent disciples under my command, what hope is there in life? I might as well buy a piece of tofu and kill myself..."
"However, having too many decent disciples is not good. Like me... Xiaosan, Shisan, Shisi, they are all good seedlings who can make things happen in these three star regions in the future. I don't even have time to guide them properly. Oh, it's annoying..."
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That night, after Ye Fei returned home, he immediately went into his room, took out a bag of spirit stones, and began to sit cross-legged in meditation.
Originally, he wanted to restore the spiritual power in his body, but after sitting cross-legged for a while, he fell asleep unknowingly.
This phenomenon has actually occurred before, but rarely.
That was when I was in the Demon Realm. Because there were battles every day at that time, I was too tired a few times. I fell asleep a few times while meditating to recover my strength.
But in recent years, he hasn't had this feeling for a long time.
Especially after falling asleep this time, he soon entered a very strange dream.
In his dream, he came to a dark square.
Moreover, the man in white whom he met last time when he accepted the inheritance from the founder of Qianxian Sect, appeared again.
When he appeared this time, the first thing he said to Ye Fei was: "The first move of the Thousand Immortal Sword, One Sword Decides the End of the World, you have almost learned it. Now, I will teach you the second move, Nine Swords Ask the Sky!"
"Nine Swords Asking the Sky?" Ye Fei looked confused.
Hehe, but the name sounds very high-sounding.
Once it is used, the power should not be too bad!
"Shhhhh..."
The man in white didn't say anything else. He just clenched his sword fingers with both hands and started gesturing.
Ye Fei immediately began to follow his gestures in his mind reflexively, memorizing his every move carefully.
Soon, the man in white finished his set of movements, and suddenly pointed his sword fingers towards the sky with both hands.
昘昘……
Suddenly, a silver dragon rose into the sky from behind him.
Countless flying swords shot towards the dark sky above.
However, as these silver flying swords shot into the night sky, the night sky suddenly became bright.
However, the silver flying swords were seen flying straight into the sky. Although they were obviously flying very high, at this moment, in Ye Fei's feeling, those flying swords seemed so clear and conspicuous.
He raised his head and carefully observed the flying swords in the sky.
After a short while, he clearly saw that the thousands of flying swords that seemed to be above the clouds were quickly divided into nine groups.
Ye Fei looked carefully and found that there were exactly one hundred and eleven swords in each group, no more and no less.
And these 111 flying swords gathered into a big sword in the blink of an eye.
Nine great swords, each made up of one hundred and eleven swords...
Where is the other one?
Ye Fei couldn't help but think about this question.
However, at this moment he didn't have much time to think about his doubts.
However, after the nine swords were formed, they lay horizontally in a circle above the clouds, with the tip of the last sword following the hilt of the previous sword, as if they were chasing each other, and suddenly began to spin rapidly.
No one knew how long they had been spinning in the sky. Suddenly, the man in white who had been looking up at the sky not far in front of Ye Fei turned around and looked at Ye Fei.
This seemed to be the first time that he and Ye Fei looked at each other like this, and it was also the first time that he looked Ye Fei straight in the eye.
Because the last time he taught Ye Fei the sword skills, he almost didn't even look at Ye Fei the whole time.
Even if he looked, he just glanced at him and passed by. He never looked at Ye Fei directly from beginning to end.
However, when Ye Fei saw him looking at him, his heart couldn't help but tremble.
Because he found that he actually had a familiar feeling about the look in his eyes.
It’s hard to describe this feeling. It’s like looking into the eyes of a very familiar friend.
Unfortunately, Ye Fei wanted to take a closer look at his appearance, but he couldn't see it clearly.
Because in Ye Fei's eyes, he was just a white shadow. Although he could see that he was a man in white, he seemed to be projected by a white light, emitting a soft light all over his body. Only his general outline could be seen, but not his specific appearance.
He looked like a young man, but his voice sounded very old, obviously an old man with an immortal air.
However, Ye Fei didn't care about these. He was more concerned about why he looked familiar.
How could this be?
Who is he?
I've only met him once before, so why do I feel so familiar with him?
"Boy, watch out!" At this moment, the old voice came slowly: "This is the essence of Nine Swords Questioning the Sky!"
After the man in white finished saying this, suddenly, his right hand trembled, and a silver flying sword appeared on his right finger.
It was also at this moment that Ye Fei realized where the last sword was.