Jiang Feng jumped a few times and entered the valley, and before he went far, he suddenly realized that the scenery here was completely different from the above.

It's still winter outside, but it's already a scorching summer.

Overhead, a scorching sun hung in the air, but it was not high, but as if pressed on the top of the head, and the scorching sun fell vertically from the top of the head, as if throwing a person into a fire, and wanted to burst the scalp.

Everything in heaven and earth turned into a huge and boundless oven, and in the oven, the flowers and trees were all sluggish, and even the ground under his feet was cracked by the sun.

Jiang Feng stepped on the ground, as if he was stepping on a fire, the soles of his shoes were about to melt at any time, and after just walking a few steps, he was wearing hot sweat and wet clothes. The air is damp, and when I breathe, my nostrils are like a ball of cotton, and my chest is tight and short of breath, which is extremely uncomfortable.

"There really is a formation in this place, which seems to be real and false, and it seems to be false and true. Jiang Feng laughed, letting himself be under the scorching sun, letting the soles of his shoes melt, his face was resolute, and he walked down step by step.

I don't know how long it has been, the sweat on Jiang Feng's body has long been wet and dry, dry and wet, with a thick layer of salt, and his whole state has become a little sluggish, too much dehydration, the corners of his lips are chapped, and his eyes are like two fires, almost unable to open them.

In this place, every step is so difficult, the natural power of heaven and earth has reached an extreme here, but the most feared thing is not that the hot weather makes people physically and mentally exhausted, but that Jiang Feng has walked all the way, except for flowers and trees, there is no other living thing.

That kind of scene, like a qiē in heaven and earth, was erased out of thin air by an invisible hand, leaving him alone, with a lonely back, walking alone.

"It's really not very pleasant. Jiang Feng grinned and said slowly: "My heart is like a rock, unshakable, if I think it is true, it is true, if I think it is false, it is false." ”

His steps were extremely firm, and he strode forward.

Step out, what you see in front of you, change again.

The scorching sun hanging overhead, I don't know when it will disappear, and there is a dead silence between heaven and earth, and there is no vitality.

The boundless falling trees fell, the autumn wind swept the residual leaves, hovering in front of Jiang Feng's eyes, and he stepped over a season in one step.

It was as if he had been standing here all along, and had never experienced anything else, the sweat stains on his body, the chapped corners of his lips, were just a dream.

When I woke up from the dream, all the qiē naturally dissipated.

"If it's really a dream, it's wonderful. A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Feng's mouth.

The change of seasons is only a step away here, and those who are a little less courageous will probably be frightened and confused as soon as they enter this place.

Jiang Feng was not afraid, step by step, slowly moving forward, his heart was unprecedentedly firm, he didn't think about anything else, just looked ahead, walked over step by step, step by step, stepped on the road under his feet, until, this section of the road was finished.

Autumn here, everything is silent, the clouds in the sky, are all gray and white, as far as the field of vision can see, there is no life, this is a dead land, in the heaven and earth, except for his heartbeat, all the breath of life, no longer exists.

This is the cruelty and slaughter of autumn, obliterating a qiē, but all things in heaven and earth, but there will always be a glimmer of life, and it will not be wiped out, and when it comes to the spring of the next year, this vitality will sprout.

"Heaven and earth are dead, I am the only one, since I am the only one, then, what else can stop my steps?" Jiang Feng said in a low voice.

Step by step, a string of footprints stretches away, I don't know when the rain falls, the autumn wind and autumn rain are terrible, and the raindrops the size of soybeans pour down, hitting the face, and it hurts.

But this was still not enough to stop Jiang Feng's footsteps, even if the rain hit his face, his feet did not stop, and it seemed that everything could not shake his true heart.

The path he is going to take is under his feet, and nothing can change it.

"Whew!"

The cold wind suddenly howled, the wind swept the snow, rushing to the face, and what I saw in front of me was a land of ice and snow, and everything was wrapped in plain.

"It's winter. Jiang Feng looked up at the sky and muttered to himself.

The summer is hot and the winter is cold, the two extremes of the four seasons, he came from the scorching summer and walked into the cold winter.

The snowflakes are icy, but when they fall on the body, they are biting cold, so cold, almost frozen to the bones, goose-feather-like snow, flying all over the sky, beautiful, but it is enough to extinguish the last life left between heaven and earth.

The snow fell on Jiang Feng's clothes and on Jiang Feng's eyebrows, forming a layer of frost, which became thinner and thicker, and soon wrapped Jiang Feng's whole person.

If Jiang Feng hadn't been walking, he would have looked like a human-shaped popsicle.

"From summer to autumn, from autumn to winter, between heaven and earth, vitality gradually dies. Jiang Feng lowered his head and muttered to himself, his expression that had always been firm, a little dazed.

"Next, if I continue to walk forward, will I enter spring?" Jiang Feng pondered.

His brows furrowed, as if he had become less confident, and even his steps had unconsciously slowed down a lot, as if he could not bear it at any moment, and fell to the ground.

"If it's spring next, I've gone through the cycle of the four seasons along the way, if not, then where will I go if I continue to move forward?" Jiang Feng thought about it.

But after winter, if it's not spring, what will it be?

This is the theorem of reincarnation, which is the eternal and unchanging way of heaven.

"If it's a theorem, if it's the way of heaven, then how small is a person in it?" Jiang Feng's arm shook slightly, shaking off the frost on his arm.

"And, if there is reincarnation, then what is the end of reincarnation? Is it nothingness? If it is nothingness, wouldn't I be ruined?" Jiang Feng's body trembled slightly, and all the frost on his body fell.

He raised his head, looked at the white sky, and let the snow fly into his eyes, but no matter how big the snow was, it couldn't cover his eyes.

"I've come all the way and watched three seasons of reincarnation, although I haven't seen enough, but let's stop. Jiang Feng said.

Can't go any further.

"Heaven and earth can change, and what is eternal and unchanging can only be itself. The way of heaven is not my way, and the reincarnation of the four seasons is not my reincarnation, I am on a rampage all the way, in order to break through the cage of heaven and earth that binds me, how can I still walk in and bind my body?" Jiang Feng sighed softly.

He really stopped moving forward, and after sighing, he sat down slowly with his knees crossed, closed his eyes, and his mind was calm, this world was all isolated from his senses.

The heavy snow fell and never stopped, and soon Jiang Feng was covered with ice and snow, melting into this vast sea of snow, as if he had turned into dust, and as if he had turned into nothingness.

After a long time, under the ice and snow, Jiang Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and two divine lights shot out from the depths of his pupils, and he said to himself: "I understand, if I go down, the cold winter is still the cold winter, there will be no change, it is not nothingness that greets me, nor spring, because I am the greatest vitality." ”

"If I am full of life, then I am nothing, and if I am full of life, then I am the spring. Jiang Feng stood up, his eyes were no longer confused, his brows were no longer wrinkled, his back was straight, and he turned into a sharp sword, pointing straight at Changtian.

The scene in front of me suddenly changed dramatically, the ice and snow disappeared, and the ground under his feet was no longer covered with ice and snow, revealing yellow-brown soil. Next to it, the jungle is like the sea, and in the distance, the water is murmuring.

Jiang Feng looked around, he knew that he had cracked and comprehended the true meaning of this formation, which was a great gain, and it made Jiang Feng's heart gain a baptism.

"The so-called ancestral land and heavenly fate, is it the baptism of this array? Jiang Feng said secretly.

He knew that this trip was very rewarding, even if he missed the Heavenly Seal, he would not leave any regrets, of course, at the same time, there was also a little palpitation.

"This array seems to have no killing chance, but in fact, it is more dangerous than the trapped people formation at the bottom of the Tianchi Pond and the killing formation in the sinkhole. ”

At this time, Jiang Feng finally understood why those people in the twelve families who walked out of this valley were all crazy, and their sanity was lost, which was life, but in fact, their vitality was cut off, as if they were dead. And this is the ultimate essence of this great array.

This is the land of death, and at the same time it is a blessed land, step by step to be born and die, step by step transformation, and the mood is sublimated.

Jiang Feng did not leave immediately, but sat down cross-legged in place, he felt that with the sublimation of his state of mind, he fell into an unprecedented ethereal state.

Although this state was not enough for him to jump from the seventh layer of the refining body to break through to the eighth layer of the refining body, it was the second sword that could take this opportunity to temper the nine swords of Da Luo.

There are a total of nine swords in Daluo Nine Swords, and the first three swords are all nameless, these are the most basic three swords, the most unpretentious, different people, will have different understandings.

Jiang Feng cultivated the second sword in it, but he couldn't fully understand it, he only comprehended the half-move sword intent, and he knew that it was not because he didn't have enough talent and perseverance, but because his state of mind couldn't keep up.

This is the sage swordsmanship, there are traces of Tao and reason, it is not talent and perseverance strong enough to be able to comprehend without barriers, what is needed is a pure heart.

In Jiang Feng's cognition, the Da Luo Holy Land had a day when he was talented, the three swords in front of the Da Luo Nine Swords, all the way like a bamboo, quickly comprehended, but after he cultivated to the seventh sword, he returned to the ordinary.

And there is another person, with mediocre talents, who spent a year practicing the first sword, three years practicing the second sword, and seven years practicing the third sword. The speed of practicing the sword like this can be described as outrageously slow, but in this way, it took him decades to finally practice the ninth sword. Without him, it is precisely because he is dedicated to the sword that his heart is like a child.

Jiang Feng's state of mind is not pure, but this time the transformation of his heart, extremely sublimated, ethereal and innocent, is infinitely close to the meaning of a child, in this case, there is at least a fifty percent chance of being able to break through.

"So, let's get started. Jiang Feng gathered his mind, let his heart be extremely empty, and used the fingers of his right hand as a sword to practice.

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