Chapter 1309 God's Sword
Yi Feng was very angry when the old man threw the pot, but the others became more and more excited.
In this dark and dark Suppression Prison, when they finally got the chance to go out, everyone could no longer suppress their excitement. Before Yi Feng could make a sound, they all looked forward to Elder Guo.
Guo Lao is even more hopeful, with a teachable look of admiration on his face.
"This little friend has an introverted breath, the old man can't see the depth, presumably everyone is the same, right?"
Several old women nodded again and again, echoing continuously.
"Indeed."
"Yi Xiaoyou's breath is unfathomable, and the old man is ashamed."
"Elder Guo, are you saying...?"
Venerable Shu seems to have thought of something, and the vibration in his eyes is even stronger!
Elder Guo nodded slowly, stroking his beard and squinting.
"Um."
"This little friend has an extraordinary aura and can hide from me and other investigations. He is by no means of ordinary origin. He must be a super ancient tribe from Zixing with profound background."
"Although I don't know why Xiaoyou was also imprisoned in this world, but judging from his background, his foundation is absolutely rock-solid, and the foundation of his practice must have been tempered and flawless!"
The admiration became more and more astonishing, and the other old men also widened their eyes.
The eyes of the audience focused on Yi Feng again, and they were already awakened, as if they all realized the key point, and their breath became a lot heavier!
Guo Lao's expression was more serious, and his eyes were full of expectations.
"This little friend's foundation and background are impeccable, and he has not been in this town for a long time. He has not experienced the devastation of long years, and his Taoism and spirit have not been lost. Those star eyes are full of war. I mean, it is already like a peerless weapon!"
"There is no doubt that he is the best successor of the 'Sword of God'!"
Hearing this, the eyes of several old men flickered in shock!
"really!"
"Sword of God!"
"Yi Xiaoyou is really the hope that God has given me to wait!"
Even if they had expected it long ago, hearing Guo Lao's words, these people's faces flushed with surprise. They were even more shocked and surprised than before, and they even had a bit of envy in their eyes.
However.
Under the attention of the audience, Yi Feng was even more confused.
He is not a big girl, and suddenly he was looked at by a group of old men with fiery eyes, and he became more and more energetic when he said it. Hearing it, his whole body began to feel hairy, and when he heard the excited exclamation, he felt confused.
Standing for a few breaths, puzzled.
"What did you say? What is the Sword of God?"
Venerable Shu and a few others returned to their senses when they heard the sound, and they started to tell the story one after another excitedly.
"Yi Xiaoyou, this is your destiny, and it is also my blessing!"
"Little friend does not know, the sword of God is Guo Lao's supreme swordsmanship. This kind of swordsmanship is beyond the world. If you can master it, you will cry!"
"If you can learn the Sword of God, you can break through the Demon Suppression Prison and help us escape, and your future achievements are even more limitless!"
...
After a lot of excitement, the old men were already blushing.
Yi Feng also understood about it.
It turned out that these old men wanted to teach the so-called sword of God, and they planned to take this opportunity to break the Demon Suppression Prison. No wonder they became the hope of others.
The provocation and courting for death hadn't even started yet, but instead, others took a fancy to him first.
What is this Nima called...
Embarrassed nodded, Yi Feng was speechless.
"Ah this."
Feeling Old Man Guo's admiring gaze, he felt more and more embarrassed and helpless.
Although this old man is quite prestigious and seems to be a top figure in Demon Suppression Prison, at this moment, his eyes are full of vicissitudes, and he still has a good demeanor, as if he really has something, but this pot can't be accepted!
just in case……
If you really break the Demon Suppression Prison, wouldn't you let go of the ghosts, ghosts and snakes you haven't seen before?
Until then, who will you go with?
Besides, if this swordsmanship is really invincible, how could they be locked here.
It's probably just bragging.
The more he thought about it, the more unreliable it became, Yi Feng had to bite the bullet and speak out.
"You misunderstood. I'm not from a big family, I'm just an ordinary cultivator from an ordinary star. I'm just ordinary. How can I be as powerful as you think."
"I shouldn't be able to learn this sword of the gods. You should find someone else. Mr. Guo knows the sword of the gods. It's enough to split this demon prison. Why do you have to pass it on to me?"
As the saying goes, no merit is not rewarded.
No matter what the reason, Yi Feng always felt a little uneasy to be taught swordsmanship for no reason. Even if he made these old men happy, he had to explain everything truthfully.
What's more, after learning other people's swordsmanship, I am destined to have a deeper friendship with these people, how can I find death in the future?
In any case, Yi Feng could only push back.
With the voice falling.
Everyone laughed awkwardly, and looked at each other in confusion.
"Not from a big family?"
"Fan Xing monk?"
"How is this possible..."
The unfathomable old Guo also sank suddenly.
The excited atmosphere just now suddenly became silent, and the atmosphere became a little awkward. A group of people looked at each other quietly, and then looked at Yi Feng, all with complicated expressions.
That touch of hope that had just been brewed has also become dim.
But these old men are not general, even if the blow is not small, it will not let them down.
The discussions were quickly revived.
"Did I miss my eye? It shouldn't be."
"Yes, Xiaoyou Yi's breath is unfathomable, and he will never be a junior!"
"Regardless of his background, these extraordinary foundations are facts!"
"This statement is reasonable, the hero does not ask the source, Xiaoyou is definitely the best successor of the Sword of God!"
After a few breaths of discussion, the eyes of the old women returned to firmness.
Qi Qi watched and waited for Guo Lao to make a conclusion.
Guo Lao also had a firm face and clenched the crutches in his hand.
"Everyone is right."
"No matter what background, Yi Xiaoyou is the best candidate for the Sword of God, and no one can match the Demon Suppression Prison. Over the past tens of thousands of years, the old man's blood has continued to decline, and breaking the Demon Suppression Prison is already powerless. After waiting, passing the sword of God to my little friend is my last hope!"
"Whether it's success or failure, give it a shot!"
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was solemn.
Everyone's eyes are looking forward to Yi Feng.
At the front of the crowd, Mr. Guo clenched his crutches and took a step, exuding supreme power, his beard danced wildly, as if he was back in his domineering prime!
"Little friend, the old man wants to accept you as a disciple, are you willing to agree?"
"If you apprentice to me, the sword of the gods will definitely be handed to you. If you can break the Demon Suppression Prison in the future, the old man will give you another good fortune and help you become famous in the sea of stars!"
The deep voice reverberated, and the smiles of the old men reappeared in the audience. Their eyes were full of anticipation for the great event to come, and at the same time, there was some vague envy.
This little friend is a blessing.
It was a blessing in disguise that he was trapped in the Demon Suppression Prison by accident, but he was fortunate enough to learn the Sword of God.