Lu Henge's voice echoed in the hall.
There was no movement for a long time.
Lu Hen Ge was not in a hurry either.
but.
Huanggu Jian became anxious.
The sword sounds all over his body trembled continuously, as if urging someone to show up.
Next second.
A helpless voice rang out: "I am your previous sword master. You really have forgotten your old father after getting a bride. You can't even stay quiet for a moment."
immediately.
A shadow emerged.
This person is Jiang Wuxu.
Lu Hen Ge didn't look up. He waited until Jiang Wuxu spoke before he slowly stood up.
"Good boy."
"I haven't seen you for a year, and you've already achieved the minor stage of Mahayana."
Jiang Wuxu's eyes were filled with relief.
That’s not all.
He also saw the galaxy in Lu Henge's eyes, countless stars were created and then disappeared.
Seeing this.
A hint of surprise flashed across Jiang Wuxu's face.
When one reaches the minor stage of Mahayana, he can melt his body into a small world, which is much better than many geniuses in the fairy world.
Lu Hen Ge looked at Jiang Wuxu. He had a kind face and was wearing an inconspicuous cloth. He could not sense any aura or sword intent from him. It was as if an ordinary person was standing in front of Lu Hen Ge.
now.
Huanggu Jian was as happy as a child.
"Thank you for your help, senior."
Lu Hen Ge bowed.
Jiang Wuxu smiled and said, "There's no need to be so distant. You are now the master of the Ancient Sword, and I am just a remnant soul, barely surviving."
Lu Hen Ge did not respond and continued to maintain a respectful attitude.
This respect is not fake.
But it comes from the heart.
Lu Hen Ge learned from the Ancient Sword that the main reason for his rebirth was Jiang Wuxu, not the Ancient Sword. This favor alone was greater than the sky.
This rebirth was hidden from the heavens.
That's why.
Lu Hen Ge's series of actions against Ye Feng did not encounter much obstruction.
"You're pretty good, kid."
"This is the first time I've met such an outstanding young man like you in the underworld."
Jiang Wuxu just pointed his hand and the ancient sword ran away to play.
Lu Hen Ge smiled and said, "Senior, are you from the Immortal Realm?"
"I guess so."
"But I was just a cultivator in the lower realm at first, and later ascended to the immortal realm."
Jiang Wuxu recalled the past.
He's been dead for too long.
Many memories have become blurred, and many memories in the fairy world have become blurred. However, the memories of myself as a cultivator in the lower world have become clearer and clearer.
Hearing this.
Lu Hen Ge was slightly stunned.
He thought that people like Jiang Wuxu would be brilliant from the moment they were born, but he didn't expect that his life experience was similar to his.
Perhaps sensing Lu Henge's confusion, Jiang Wuxu explained with a smile, "In fact, many great figures in the Immortal Realm weren't born and raised there. Many cultivators who ascended from the lower realms have actually gone further than the geniuses of the Immortal Realm. Cultivators like us have a low starting point, but that doesn't mean our upper limit is low."
Lu Hen Ge hesitated for a few moments.
"How did the senior fall?"
Logically speaking.
Jiang Wuxu is the master of the Ancient Sword.
His cultivation level is at the pinnacle of the fairy world!
With such great power and almost infinite lifespan, it is impossible for him to die without an accident, and it is even more impossible for him to come here to build his own tomb.
Jiang Wuxu's eyes were complicated.
A moment later.
Jiang Wuxu shook his head: "My memory is incomplete, but the fairyland is no longer the fairyland it used to be."
"With your talent, you will be able to ascend to the fairyland sooner or later, but I don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing, so I can't give you too much advice." Jiang Wuxu respected Lu Hen Ge's choice. After all, he was a dead man, and only some regrets and obsessions remained in his soul, otherwise they would have completely dissipated long ago.
Lu Hen Ge hesitated for a moment and asked, "What do you want me to do, Senior?"
Everyone has needs.
Since Jiang Wuxu has helped him so many times, he must have something to ask for.
otherwise.
There was no reason for Jiang Wuxu to help him.
Lu Hen Ge didn't believe in things like "love at first sight" and "nothing in return". Only children would believe such things. No matter what kind of relationship it was, the most stable and lasting one was one that maintained mutual interests.
"take me Home."
Jiang Wuxu said softly.
"My only hope is that one day you will possess the ability to travel through the various netherworlds and bring this sword tomb back to my homeland."
Lu Hen Ge was stunned for a moment.
He thought Jiang Wuxu's request would be to find a way to resurrect him.
Seeing this.
Jiang Wuxu smiled mysteriously: "Do you know how long I have lived?"
Lu Hen Ge shook his head.
"Billions of years."
"I'm tired of living."
Maybe living too long is not a good thing.
The small talk is over.
Jiang Wuxu knew that Lu Hen Ge had something to ask for. He could feel from Lu Hen Ge's body that although the Ancient Sword had recognized Lu Hen Ge as its master, Lu Hen Ge had never started practicing the martial arts technique he took away from the sword tomb.
on the one hand.
To practice this technique, one needs a special physique.
on the other hand.
This set of skills was too abstruse, and it used characters from the immortal world. Not to mention the difficulty of practicing it, even Lu Hen Ge couldn't recognize many of the characters in the skills.
This is no longer a gap that can be made up by enlightenment.
"This technique is divided into two parts."
"The first part is the mental method."
"The second part is the sword moves."
"I will teach you the mental method first. As for the sword moves, they are easier than the mental method. As long as you can understand the mental method, the sword moves will not be difficult."
then.
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