"Xiaotian?" Ning Fengzhi didn't expect that Li Tianyi would suddenly come back at this time.

Jian Douluo and Gu Douluo also suddenly froze their faces, and they both felt that Li Tianyi was not the time to come back.

"Brush"

A phantom flashed by.

The old man who was sitting upright just now had stopped in front of Li Tianyi, so close that he was almost close to his body.

Li Tianyi was really shocked and didn't understand what the other party was doing. His body's instinctive reaction made him take a step back.

The old man's dim eyes began to become sharp, and he stared at Li Tianyi tightly.

Li Tianyi was a little scared when he was seen. He was now very sure that the ultimate Douluo that Tianmeng discovered should be this guy.

Why do you feel like this person is familiar?

Remember it!

The Wuhun Palace, the representative of the Fengjian Sect.

By the way, the old man's behavior doesn't look like a bad person, so why did he come to me?

Li Tianyi was in the process of mind here, and the old man spoke first.

"Light out your martial soul."

The old man's words were very concise, and Li Tianyi was not sure, so he turned to look at Jian Douluo.

Jian Douluo nodded and said, "It's okay."

Li Tianyi naturally trusted the sword Douluo, so he no longer hesitated and released the Zhuxian martial soul in his right hand.

"Clam!"

The murderous intent was everywhere in the hall, and the swords were ringing everywhere. The ancient long sword with blood-red edge patterns stood erected in Li Tianyi's palm.

Jian Douluo was slightly shocked, and there seemed to be a silver light flashing in his right hand, but in the end he forced himself to suppress it back.

The old man stared at the Zhuxian martial soul in Li Tianyi's hand, and then looked down at his right hand that had trembled slightly in the moment.

"Strange!" The old man's eyes flashed with doubt, as if he was confused.

Li Tianyi was unaware of the situation, so he naturally chose to remain silent and wait and see what happened.

However, he did not put Zhu Xian away, and it was his personal habit to be on guard against others at any time.

Jian Douluo walked over at this time and glanced at the long sword in Li Tianyi's hand with a stunning look.

Then he turned to the old man and bowed, "Master, you see, he is indeed a mutated martial soul, not a magical artifact."

The old man waved his hand, and his face showed a look of thought: "It's impossible, he will never make any mistakes in his words."

"Master?" Seeing Jian Douluo's attitude towards the old man, Li Tianyi was completely confused and did not understand what the relationship between the old man from Feng Jian Sect and Jian Douluo in front of him.

"Xiaotian, I'll talk about this later." Jian Douluo was waiting for the old man to express his opinion, otherwise Li Tianyi might be in danger at any time.

The old man also came back to his senses and pondered: "Boy, how did your martial soul mutate?"

Only then did Li Tianyi realize that the other party was coming for his martial soul, not for the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect.

"I don't know how my martial soul mutates, I'm just confused."

The old man had no objection to Li Tianyi's reply, because no one could understand why the martial soul of Douluo Continent was mutated.

"Your martial soul is quite interesting. Others have become useless, but you have become stronger." The old man said with gratitude.

"But what I saw in the Spirit Hall that day, your martial soul is not like this."

After hearing the doubt, Li Tianyi quickly explained: "My martial soul may not have enough energy after mutating that day, so he acted very weakly. Unexpectedly, by chance, he found that it could absorb the soul ring and evolve."

The old man's calm face flashed with surprise: "Can your martial soul continue to evolve?"

Jian Douluo said: "Master, this is true. Xiaotian's martial soul is a bit special, but it really doesn't connect with the artifact you mentioned."

The old man chuckled as if he had remembered something, and his face at Jian Douluo softened a little: "I'm not a fool, I can see it myself. If he didn't have a magical artifact in his hand and was my identity, he wouldn't be embarrassed by him."

"Boy, don't your martial soul have a soul ring attached?" the old man said curiously.

Li Tianyi shook his head repeatedly: "My martial soul has just been evolved and perfected, and I haven't had time to attach a soul ring."

The real situation is that Li Tianyi was afraid that the platinum soul ring and the red soul ring would be too eye-catching, so he deliberately hid it inside Zhu Xian and did not reveal it.

The old man examined the Zhu Xian in Li Tian's hands for a long time.

After a while, he suddenly said, "Boy, please put away the martial soul."

After saying that, he walked out of the door with his hands behind his back, looked back, with a serious expression.

"In principle, even if you are not holding a magical tool, I should actually take you out of here."

Li Tianyi's heart was jumped.

Artifact? How did he know?

When Li Tianyi was worried, the old man's voice began to turn: "But I heard Chen Xin say that your former martial soul was also the Seven Killing Sword, which has some connection with me, so I gave up this matter."

The Seven Killing Sword? The Origin?

Li Tianyi was a little confused at this time.

However, the other party's mention of the word "Art" really made him alert.

The other party must be referring to the Zhuxian Sword.

Now, Zhu Xian transformed it into the same as the normal martial soul, otherwise the other party would definitely find an abnormality.

The old man then looked at Chen Xin: "I see that you have encountered a bottleneck in the sword art now. In fact, it is not that you have insufficient hard practice, but that you lack the threat from your opponents at the same level and the stimulation of life and death fighting."

Hearing the old man's deliberate guidance, Jian Douluo's eyes were contemplating, and the eyes of Gu Douluo's side changed unconsciously.

The old man looked at Gu Douluo with a narrow eye: "Don't accept it? You little guy obviously prefers defense. Even if you talk to Chen Xin every day, it will not be of any substantial help to Chen Xin's practice."

Li Tianyi put away his martial soul and heard the old man's incisive guidance, and he couldn't help but admire him secretly. With the perspective of God, he naturally knew what the crux of the sword Douluo was.

"Thank you for your advice." Jian Douluo, who suddenly realized, stepped forward and bowed to the old man.

Seeing Jian Douluo's respectful attitude, the old man showed satisfaction.

After a little thought, a stream of light flashed out from the old man's hand and hit Jian Douluo.

Jian Douluo reacted quickly and grabbed the object with one hand.

When I looked closely, I saw it was an exquisitely carved sword-shaped jade pendant.

"Are you?" Jian Douluo looked at the old man in confusion.

"Chen Xin, after you reach level 98, you will know what to do if you pour your soul power into the jade pendant."

After saying that, the old man's body turned into a phantom, and there was no trace in just a few steps.

"Huh; Huh!"

The moment the old man left, two relief gasps came from the hall, and Ning Fengzhi and Gu Douluo both looked at the direction of the old man leaving with fear.

Gu Douluo walked to Jian Douluo at this time and patted him on the shoulder: "You guy, there is such a hard backstage? I didn't even know."

Li Tianyi was also puzzled, and looked at Jian Douluo curiously, eager to learn more about this old man from the Fengjian Sect.

Jian Douluo glanced at the jade pendant in his hand, put it away carefully, turned around and replied, "I didn't expect this person to be the teacher my father mentioned."

"Your father's teacher?" Gu Douluo asked in surprise.

Jian Douluo nodded: "My father is named Chen Jianjun. His cultivation level back then was far beyond me now, and he was respected as the Xili Sword Master."

"He once told me that he had a mysterious teacher, but later his teacher suddenly disappeared without saying goodbye. After many years of not meeting, my father always thought that the other party had passed away, but he didn't expect that I would meet today."

Ning Fengzhi thought to himself, "Uncle Jian's father is a famous Xili Jianhao, so it is not surprising that his teacher can have such cultivation."

"But why did he pay so much attention to Xiaotian's martial soul? Who is the person he said to instruct him?"

Jian Douluo shook his head: "I know very little about this master, but it seems that he has no malice to us."

Ning Fengzhi analyzed: "Depending on the situation, the other party should be a hidden master of the Feng Jian Sect, but their Feng Jian Sect should be lacking in resources. How could such people exist?"

Ning Fengzhi and others were a little confused, but after listening to it for a long time, Li Tianyi got a lot of useful information.
Chapter completed!