After looking carefully, the half-foot-thick stone has been pierced. If this blow hits a human body, one can imagine what the consequences will be.

Beichen only glanced at it, then turned around, held the long sword in his hand backwards, and put it behind his back.

Seeing this, Bei Mingzi lightly stroked his beard: "I didn't expect my junior to be able to master the ice soul so quickly, the talent is really extraordinary!"

Beichen laughed lightly when he heard the words, cupped his fists towards the other party and said, "I need more advice from my senior brother, no matter what happens in the future, my junior brother will always remember it."

Bei Mingzi nodded, looked at the Bing Po in Bei Chen's hand and said, "This sword was originally owned by the master, and it was handed over to me for safekeeping before it left. After so many years, it has finally found a destined person."

After a slight pause, Bei Mingzi spoke again: "Although for some reason the Ice Soul is not included in the sword manual, but in terms of power and value, its ranking is probably higher than the Taoist Xueji! "

Although he had already felt the extraordinaryness of Bing Po, after hearing this comment, Bei Chen was still a little surprised.

You must know that Xueji, as the keepsake of the Taoist masters in the past, is naturally unique, and also occupies the fifth place in the sword manual (there is no Yuanhong at this time), if Bing Po can surpass Xueji, then It can be compared with the top four famous swords.

Tianwen, ranked first, is collected in the royal family of Chu. It is said that it was named after the Tianwen endowed by Qu Yuan. It also has mysterious power, and the king of Chu loves it very much.

And those occupying the second to fourth rankings are all famous utensils in the world, so it seems that Bei Mingzi's return gift to himself this time is really impressive!

Looking at the silver long sword in his hand, Bei Chen sighed with emotion. People often say that leaning against a big tree can enjoy the shade, which is really good.

You must know that a good weapon is like the second life of a warrior. How many kendo masters in the Jianghu have risked their lives for a famous sword, but now that I have obtained this ice soul so easily, if others know If you do, you will definitely be envious and jealous!

Nowadays, most of the weapons and all kinds of famous swords ranked high in the swordsmanship are in the hands of the great sects of the empire and the schools of thought, and there are very few left for other people in the world.

If he hadn't become Bei Mingzi's junior, he might have missed this sword in his life.

"If there is a powerful sect as support during the practice, the road will be much easier!" Bei Chen sighed in his heart: "No wonder so many people want to join those sects!"

Not just for survival, but also for a chance to become stronger.

When he came back to his senses, he said to Bei Mingzi: "Thank you brother for your generous gift. I wonder if there is anything else that Bei Chen can do for you?"

Bei Mingzi closed his eyes slightly and said indifferently: "It's all right, if the younger brother has something to do, then go get busy first."

Bei Chen heard the words: "Since that's the case, then don't bother me anymore, Junior Brother will leave."

After the words fell, Beichen strode away from here.

After his figure disappeared, Bei Mingzi opened his eyes slightly, staring at the front, his eyes were slightly fixed, he didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while, they all turned into a deep sigh.

Leaving Bei Mingzi's retreat, he came to the back mountain of Taiyi Peak and sat down cross-legged.

Looking at the Bing Po in his hand, he was full of emotions. What happened in the past few days was more than what he experienced in the past few years. It even seemed to be a dream, but now he knew very well that he was not dreaming. The world we live in is also very real.

While he was deep in thought, a voice full of air interrupted his thoughts.

"Disciple Chi Yun, I have met Master Uncle!"

Beichen turned his head when he heard the words, and saw a serious and meticulous face!

Chapter 12 Chiyunzi

Bei Chen looked up at the person in front of him, and recognized the person who came at a glance.

This person is the great elder of Tianzong, with the Taoist name Chiyun. Not only does he have a very high status in Taoism, but his physical strength is also quite good, even compared to the head of the sect, Chisongzi. I've met and talked to each other a few times.

However, from Beichen's point of view, Chi Yun is considered an outlier among Taoists, because he has always shown a serious appearance, respecting the law and observing the etiquette, one is one, the other is two, and he is very strict with himself and many disciples. Even a smile is rarely seen, and it doesn't look like the free and easy and aloof Taoist, but more like a Confucian old master.

After seeing the visitor, Bei Chen got up and said, "I don't know why the Great Elder came to see me?"

With his poker face, Chi Yunzi said loudly: "I see my uncle sitting cross-legged here for a long time, and I seem to be confused. I wonder if this junior can help me?"

Bei Chen always felt uncomfortable and wanted to laugh when he saw this elder who was nearly half a century old treating him like a junior. He was not used to this seemingly honorable treatment.

So he waved his hand and said with a smile: "Although my seniority is a bit higher, if you look at my youth, the Great Elder will soon be my grandfather, so you should just call me Beichen!"

Unexpectedly, after hearing these words, instead of being happy, Chi Yunzi said with a serious face: "Uncle Shi's words are wrong, no matter how old or young you are, you are my elders, and the principles and laws cannot be discarded. I hope you will pay more attention in the future, so as to set an example for the many disciples below."

Hearing this, Bei Chen was taken aback for a moment, unexpectedly his well-intentioned suggestion would be rejected by the other party, and he was even persuaded by the other party, so that he didn't know what expression to use to face him.

He coughed softly to cover up the embarrassing atmosphere, but he was still unwilling to be suppressed by the other party, so he spoke again: "My Taoist practice is about letting nature take its course. If you care so much about the secular principles, don't you violate the original intention of cultivating Taoism?"

At this time, the other party didn't answer immediately, but looked at him with eyes full of deep meaning and said indifferently: "What the uncle said is true, but how do you know that the disciple is not doing what he wants?"

Beichen's eyes widened a little bit, he was puzzled and then suddenly realized that he didn't expect Chi Yunzi to say such words, but he also understood the meaning of these words.

After being slightly surprised by the other party's words, after just a few breaths, he also cleared his mind.

Thinking about it carefully, at Chi Yun's age and cultivation level, he must have experienced more than his two lifetimes combined. How could he not think of things that he could think of?It's just that he has already recognized his own way. If he really pursues the so-called freedom, it will damage his own cultivation.

"It turns out that the person who really didn't see it through is actually me!" After thinking about this, Bei Chen showed a bitter smile.

Chi Yunzi didn't want to continue the chat, so he showed his serious face and said: "If there is nothing else, the disciple will leave." Then he turned and left.

But at this moment, a voice behind him stopped him: "Please wait!"

Chi Yun turned around and asked again: "I don't know what advice Master Uncle has?"

"I can't talk about advice, but I just want to ask, where is the Great Elder going?" Bei Chen smiled slightly.

Hearing this, Chi Yun, who was always serious in speech, showed a slight arc on the corner of his mouth, and said, "This disciple is about to go to Cuiyun Peak to see how those boys are practicing."

"The three-year trial is about to arrive in two months, so they can't be lazy anymore!"

"Trial?" Bei Chen's eyes lit up slightly, and he knew about it.

The Tianzong of Taoism holds a trial every three years, the significance of which is to assess the progress of the disciples' practice, and to select the real usable talents for the sect by means of survival of the fittest.

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