C122 (1/2)

”Thank you …” Senior! ”

On the stone stairs, Cang Yun gave a solemn bow to the black-robed youth in front of him.

Before, when the black-clothed youth's kindness allowed him to reap great benefits, it could be said that his entire life would be greatly affected by this change.

This was a great favor!

”Senior?” The youth in black raised an eyebrow, then smiled meaningfully and said, ”You saw through it?”

”There were originally some speculations, but now with senior's answer, I am finally certain.” Cang Yun smiled.

”Haha …” ”Kid, I didn't expect you to be so crafty.” The black-clothed youth laughed out loud. He had been unrestrained his entire life, but he didn't expect that he would be tricked by a little brat.

”In that case, tell me, who am I?” The youth in black sheathed his sword. At this moment, the two no longer had any desire to fight. Instead, they began to chat happily.

”Then junior shall dare to guess.”

Cang Yun didn't put on airs. He gathered his thoughts and said, ”According to junior's observations, there are three people that could possibly appear in the celestial palace. The first is the Supreme Celestial Yang, the second is the Celestial Palace's artifact spirit, and the third is the Celestial Sun Sword Pagoda's artifact spirit.”

The youth in black slightly nodded without saying a word.

Seeing this, Cang Yun continued, ”I have confidence in reaching the 8th level. Senior is the 3rd person, the artifact spirit of the Immortal Yang Sword Tower, right?”

Although Cang Yun was puzzled by his last sentence, there was a sense of certainty in his tone, because he believed that his guess was correct.

”Why?” The black-clothed youth's deep eyes flashed, but he did not reply. Instead, he asked a question.

Cang Yun smiled, and knew that this was a test by the person in front of him, so he said, ”First, senior cannot be the Venerable Immortal Xian Yang. First, the Venerable Immortal Xian Yang has been here for a long time, and it is almost impossible for him to appear, and even if he did appear, he wouldn't be able to personally supervise this trial.

Hearing this, the black-clothed youth slightly nodded his head, seeing the situation, Cang Yun continued: ”Second, senior's sword intent is astonishing, I can feel an extremely dense sword force from you, this kind of sword force, only masters who have immersed themselves in the path of the sword for many years have this kind of sword force, so amongst the latter two, I believe that senior Spirit of the Sword Tower has this kind of ability.”

”Haha, although this little fellow is young, he has such a calm mind. Not bad, not bad!” The black-clothed youth laughed loudly as he nodded, and his eyes were filled with a light of admiration.

After he finished speaking, his figure rapidly changed, and in the blink of an eye, his appearance changed from that of a black-clothed youth to that of a handsome and dignified middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man nodded at Cang Yun, ”You guessed right. I am the spirit of this Sword Tower.”

The middle-aged man's voice was gentle and elegant, like a gentleman of the sword, but his body naturally emitted a proud and sharp aura. The two auras were originally the opposite, but they merged together perfectly, giving off a feeling of a gentleman's sword being right in front of his eyes.

Cang Yun bowed, full of respect. ”Junior Cang Yun greets senior Sword Spirit.”

”Don't be such a cliché.” The man waved his hand. His gaze fell on Cang Yun and carefully examined him for a long time. Then, a look of appreciation appeared on his face.

The youth in front of him was neither arrogant nor impetuous. He was calm, and what was even more rare was that his talent and comprehension ability were all first-rate. With so many advantages gathered in one body, with his picky eyes, he was already extremely outstanding.

”Is your goal the final inheritance of the Immortal palace?” Suddenly, the man asked.

”If you have the right to do so, then junior will naturally fight for it.” Cang Yun did not deny that he was not a saint and did not need to pretend to be one.

”Alright, let's fight again!” ”Let me see whether or not you have the qualifications to reach this step in the Concept of Martial Arts that you have comprehended.”

Finished speaking, the man raised the sword in his hand once again as a strong sword intent surged out from his body.

”Thank you for your guidance, senior!” Cang Yun cupped his hands together and a joyous look flashed across his eyes. Senior Sword Spirit's words clearly indicated that he wanted to teach him. This was a chance that he couldn't even ask for!

Swish!