"Need not!"

Qin Sheng smiled, looked at Xuanyuan Hao, and said, "Just now, I have a little understanding of your life soul. This life soul is extraordinary. It can not only enhance your talent, but also protect it, which can make you have a high understanding and even remember it all at once!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, Xuanyuan Hao was stunned for a moment, and he turned around and thought about it. Since he fought against the great wise kings of Daxia, his soul has awakened his soul, and his understanding and memory have improved too much. Moreover, every profound martial art can be understood at a glance, just as the Qin Sheng said.

So, Xuanyuan Hao said, "I heard from the senior that this is true!"

Before, when Xuanyuan Hao was in a desperate situation, he realized the four unique skills of Emperor Asura in just five minutes, and the Emperor's Decision.

Xuanyuan Hao believes that these techniques are definitely unfathomable.

"Is this guy really that scary?" Jianjun next to him looked at Xuanyuan Hao, and his heart trembled slightly.

Qin Sheng turned his eyes and looked at Jianjun, and said, "The sword heart is clear, and the soul of the life is a sword. A natural sword cultivator depends on your temperament. You must be a person who is obsessed with swords. It's just that talent is average, but it doesn't matter. In practice, talent is often not the most important thing, and later efforts are essential. As long as you have faith, you may not be able to become an emperor or a saint!"

However, is Sword Lord poor in talent?

It is naturally not bad, and it is one of the eight great wise men. However, the person in front of him is a saint, so naturally he cannot be compared. Therefore, according to the saint's knowledge, he will be said to be of average talent.

After all, there are a few extraordinary people like Qin Sheng in the world.

"Thank you for your advice!" Jianjun nodded, extremely modest.

"No!" Qin Sheng smiled slightly: "It's the saint who sees you as a craftable material, so he said a few casual words!"

After saying that, Qin Sheng waved his hand and a wonderful aura penetrated Jian Jun's eyebrows.

Suddenly, Jianjun found that the sword soul between his eyebrows began to turbulently, and even a trace of blood was overflowing from the eyebrows. The life soul seemed to have been torn apart, making Jianjun's face pale slightly.

But the sword king stood there, as if he was strong and unspeakable, without saying a word, and then he realized it carefully. After a long time, he found that the sword soul in his eyebrows was becoming more and more transparent, surrounded by sword energy, and his perception seemed to have become much more terrifying than before.

"Thank you senior!"

"No need to thank you, this is your luck!"

Qin Sheng responded with a smile, Wener was elegant and not as powerful as a saint.

He continued: "In the near future, my last thought will disappear, and by then, it will inevitably disappear. There will be no Qin Saint in this world. It is my fate to meet the two of you before I disappear!"

This statement was said, Xuanyuan Hao and Jianjun were inexplicably touched. Will a generation of saints die one day?

Qin Sheng continued to speak: "What just invaded your eyebrows was a holy meaning, and it was also my life's understanding of the sword. I hope you can understand some of your understanding of the sword!"

"Remember, as a sword, you are not arrogant or impatient, fearless and fearless, your original intention remains unchanged, and your original intention is not changed. Remember these few words, you will definitely go further than me in the future in the achievement of swords!"

Qin Sheng kept spitting out his voice: "As a sword, stick to your mind, keep your mind straight, and be pure in your sword. Never be affected by external factors!"

"Men, remember!"

Plop ~

After saying that, Jianjun knelt on his knees and performed the ceremony of apprenticeship, and obviously regarded Qin Sheng as his mentor.

The Sword Master of Tianshan once told him that the road to cultivation is unpredictable, and naturally there are your nobles and enemies who want to kill you. Their original intentions remain unchanged. As long as it is beneficial to him, the Sword Master of Tianshan will not mind that he will pay more teachers.

Moreover, just now, the words of Qin Sheng sublimated his mood and gave him the holy will. This kneeling is natural.

"Senior, aren't you known as the zither saint?" Xuanyuan Hao asked: "Why are you facing the sword..."

"The Qin Saint is just the title when I became famous. After becoming famous, the world will give me both Qin and Jian!" Qin Saint smiled slightly, which made Xuanyuan Hao's heart tremble slightly. Qin Saint is not only Qin Saint, but also Jian Saint.

"I understand!" Xuanyuan Hao nodded.

"You only have half a month!"

Qin Sheng got to the point: "Thirty hundred thousand years ago, I fought with the Demon Saint for seven years, and I never decided the winner and the defeat. Both of them died exhausted and fell into this ruins. Now, 300 thousand years have passed, and I and him are only left with a wisp of remnant soul that has not yet dissipated!"

"But this would mean trapping him here. However, the Demon Saint is a man with many tricks and a vicious heart. Even if I have lived with him for 300,000 years, I don't know him very well. With your talent and the fortune I gave you, it should not be too difficult to defeat his successors, but you have to be careful in everything. I am afraid that something will happen on the way!"

After the sound fell, a transparent guqin floated out from Qin Sheng's eyebrows and sank directly into Xuanyuan Hao's eyebrows.

In an instant, the Qin Sheng's soul was too pale, with silver hair, and clear lines on his face. He was no longer a middle-aged scholar with Will's elegant nature.

During this scene, Xuanyuan Hao was shocked and said, "Senior..."

Before Xuanyuan Hao could speak, he saw Qin Sheng wave his sleeves and Xuanyuan Hao swallowed his words back.

Qin Sheng spoke: "I am just a wisp of residual soul, and it is about to disappear. This Qin soul is useless to me. Now it is passed down to you. It is God's care for me, otherwise what I have learned throughout my life will be without successors!"

"But this is senior?"

Looking at Qin Sheng who was getting older in front of him, Xuanyuan Hao felt unconscious.

"No need to do this!" Qin Sheng laughed, and he said, "According to my previous observation, your life soul is probably not as simple as it seems. In the prehistoric period, there were once life souls similar to you, and he could devour other life souls. You might as well give it a try!"

"Thank you, my teacher!"

Plop ~

At this moment, Xuanyuan Hao also knelt on both knees, bowing three times and nine times.

Although a man has gold under his knees, it depends on when, because he knows the importance of the soul of life. The soul of life is everything that a martial artist is indispensable. Moreover, if the priest does not sacrifice the soul of life, he may be able to live for thousands of years.

However, if the soul of the life may be sacrificed, it may disappear at any time.

Xuanyuan Hao naturally bowed three times and kowtowed nine times for such a great kindness.

"Get up!" Qin Sheng looked at Xuanyuan Hao and smiled slightly. Naturally, he saw that Xuanyuan Hao was not a person who was unforgivable. He continued, "Let's take a good understanding and see if he can swallow the soul I just gave me!"

"Okay!" Xuanyuan Hao nodded, his mind invaded, and the Buddha demon in the life palace swayed. Suddenly, Xuanyuan Hao found that an unpredictable devouring force seemed to explode in the life palace, which caused a stir in Xuanyuan's heart.
Chapter completed!