"Who’s that!"

Lan Chenxi asked curiously.
Old Sword God and Ye Lingfeng glance at each other.
"Bing Xian Ye Lu!"
Chapter one hundred and seventy-six, sixteen elephants around
"Don’t go back and see!"
Lan Chenxi doesn’t know what happened to Ye Lu’s old sword god and Ye Lingfeng’s face, but he still consciously changed the subject.
"There is nothing to see. It should be over at dawn!"
Old Sword God doesn’t know if he grew up with Liushuang, but Ye Lingfeng thinks this is a normal old man, so he should be like an old man!
I don’t know why the old sword god suddenly popped up a word.
"It’s paid to kill evil heaven!"
"What?"
Ye Lingfeng one leng immediately white old sword god is talking about himself.
"A joke, aren’t you playing god? I also believe in Heaven! "
The old sword god quietly picked up a dead branch and said with a smile, "Going against the sky is also a way. Look at this dead branch, but isn’t it a way to fall to the ground?" It’s like this big branch and leaf is a part of it, but sometimes it can grow better if these extra branches and leaves are removed. All kinds of frost are free, but this falling dead branch is not a way. "
Ye Lingfeng and Lan Chenxi involuntarily lost in thought after listening to the myth of the old sword. The myth of the old sword seems to have opened a new door for them, and it is also a way to go against the fate.
Brother Ye Lingfeng’s thinking power is divided into four levels: heaven and earth, Xuan and Huang. The peak of heaven is that heaven is equal to heaven, and fate is equal to heaven, but this is analyzed according to strength.
However, the realm is extremely mysterious. Some people are not necessarily strong, but the realm is surprisingly high. For example, the old Taoist in Wudang Mountain is not in the top five, but the realm is not necessarily lower than that of the second and third people. It is even more likely to be higher. After all, when Ye Lu became famous, the old Taoist was over 100 years old and lived to be nearly two now.
Godsworn’s strength is strong, but he may not have such a long life. Ye Lingfeng, a master of Dragon List, has seen many Yan Weifa, who is quite familiar with Wudang Taoist Master Xiao Yiren, who is very familiar with the ghost king’s entry into heaven, and he has once met himself. There is also the fact that he has heard about it before, but he has never seen it, which is his uncle’s death at night.
These people, as Lao Wang said, have no heaven level, but the ghost king is an exception. Like himself, he goes against the sky, but when he enters the sky level, he accidentally goes against the sky. Is this what the old sword god said?
However, this level seems to be easier. The ghost king is infatuated with his mother and frustrated by Ye Lu twice. Once obsessed with revenge, he put this layer and entered the level of heaven. His epiphany is because Chu Qinghe has strengthened his belief. This level is a little easier, isn’t it?
Ye Lingfeng used to look up to those high above before reaching the sky level, but when she entered the sky level, she always seemed to feel that something was missing.
As if seeing through Ye Lingfeng’s thoughts, the old sword god broke a dead branch and threw it over, interrupting Ye Lingfeng’s meditation.
"Ye Xiao, do you know the four realms and sixteen elephants!"
"There are sixteen elephants in all directions!"
Ye Lingfeng was a little surprised and asked if it wasn’t his Lan Chenxi who had never heard of this statement!
"It’s no wonder that this statement was cut off when the Seven Kingdoms Rebellion took place. I also heard Zixiao speak when Ye Lu and Zixiao talked about swords in those years. Zixiao once admitted that now Zhongzhou seems to be bound by something, and all the rules of heaven and earth have been depressed and three layers have become simple. Ye Lingfeng also agrees with this, which makes it a higher state of mind with the celestial world because he has already felt what seems to break through."
"You mean that the reason why Ye Lu fought against the celestial world was to break through the shackles of power!"
Lan Chenxi asked inexplicably that women are more curious than men in many cases.
"That’s right!"
The old sword god reached out toward Ye Lingfeng and motioned for the waist wine sac.
Ling Ye Feng Nai’s hangover capsule was thrown to the old sword god.
Shallow drink a mouthful of the old sword god to play the words box.
"When I was young, I felt that I had met the peak of fate. You felt that way. Although it is not reliable, we monks often broke through by that little feeling!"
Ye Lingfeng and Lan Chenxi nodded and said that in fact, to put it bluntly, monks are pursuing the limit, whether it is heaven or fate! Everyone is breaking through their own limits or human limits. Many times, the empty heaven is the mysterious feeling.
"But? Say you don’t believe that my feeling disappeared after a few years! "
"No way!"
Ye Lingfeng surprised and said
If the old sword god is a mediocre person, the feeling may disappear, but who is the old sword god? It is almost at the peak of the whole Zhongzhou Terran, and the word "mediocre person" can’t find the old sword god
"It’s true! I was surprised at first, but my strength increased or decreased. It was not until Ye Lu and Zi Xiao talked about the sword that they made me realize the problem. "
"What is it?"
Seeing that the old sword god wants to drink again, Lan Chenxi is not very welcome. Hold down the wine sac and look at the old sword god with curiosity.
"Ha ha this ni! My daughter’s family doesn’t wear needles and embroidery well. It’s so curious to fight and kill! Let it be! "
"Because the power to suppress the rules of Zhongzhou heaven and earth is gradually weakening, the rules of Zhongzhou heaven and earth are slowly recovering, which will produce the feeling that the power is high but the realm seems to be retrogressive!"
Before the old sword god mouth Ye Lingfeng beat out the answer.
The old sword god looked at Ye Lingfeng with some surprise.
"No wonder you said there was nothing wrong. We didn’t believe it when Ye Lu and Zi Xiao raised this view, but it’s time to accept this view compared with those who are old and deathless these years!"
"What do you mean by the sixteen elephants in the four realms?"
Ye Lingfeng didn’t struggle with the old sword god on this issue but continued to talk about it just now.
The old sword god smiled and looked at Lan Chenxi and patted his shoulder. The latter pouted.
The old sword god raised his head as if he were killed.
"How can you be like a child when you are old!"