Chapter 41 A Thousand Streams of Rain

Everyone dispersed according to the arrangement of the concubine and the sea and the snow.

The cold wind was dashing, and soon the wind and snow buried everyone's footprints.

However, for these monks, it is only a wind and snow, and it is not enough to get lost in the ice and snow area.

Ji Yixian, who had just set off not far away, suddenly stopped, looked back at the black temple that was getting farther and farther away, and seemed to be stuck in a long memory.

After pondering for a long time, he slowly spoke, "I'm not sure either...... Is he really a descendant of the Heavenly Physiognomy Master, if it is really Fang Ye who can't come out, and no one can stop the invasion of the demon clan at that time, if I give up like this, won't I become a sinner of the entire continent...... But ......"

In the twenty years that Ji Yixian has been cultivating, he has not stopped, on the road of cultivation, Ji Yixian has no backing, although he has his back on the Ji family, he is not the son of the Ji family. Before coming to the Feiyun Heavenly Sect, there was no big force to support it, and all the resources had to be fought for by themselves little by little!

The heirs of Ji Liushui must have a water spiritual power that is as good as water.

But from Xiao Ji Yixian's water spiritual power, there is always a breath of impatience and unsteady.

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A year and a half ago.

This day, the day before the selection within the Ji family.

Ji Yixian clenched his fists, his eyes flashed, in order to perfect his water spiritual power, Ji Yixian didn't know how much effort he had put in, and now he finally succeeded!

Feeling the surging power in his body, Ji Yixian had a feeling that he couldn't wait to fight.

Since going to the deep mountains to cultivate, Ji Yixian has not encountered a powerful opponent for a long time.

With his eyes closed, Ji Yixian carefully felt the spiritual power in his body.

"This is the time and rain that belongs to me. ”

Ji Yixian communicated the general trend of heaven and earth, and suddenly there was a majestic rainstorm around!

The rain was mixed with hail the size of a golf ball.

At the same time, this made Ji Yixian even more excited, and in this realm, the sword moves of Ji Shuiliu he used were even more sharp than before.

I remembered that in order to polish away the impetuousness in his spiritual power, he sat motionless under the waterfall for a month.

Drift down from the source of the mountain stream and experience the inclusiveness and selflessness of water.

In this way, after five years, he finally made such great progress before the selection of the Ji family's children.

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The human body is a small world, and the world in each monk's body is different.

Although there were very few cultivators like Fang Ye who had two extreme environments where a huge ice cave and a small sun coexisted in their bodies, Ji Yixian did have two places in the world in his body.

One is a myriad of streams, while on the other side is a gray ice field.

Ji Yixian's spiritual power hadn't flowed through that ice field area for a long time.

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Jijia Dojo.

The water is around, but the dojo is quiet.

The elders and the younger generation of the Ji family all held their breath.

The head of the Ji family is an extremely serious middle-aged man, with a token that he agreed with her more than a hundred years ago wrapped around his left hand, and he is also a man who is not smiling and dressed simply.

"Ji Yixian, Ji Zhaohe, Ji Yingrui, the three of you come up. The voice of the head of the house rang out.

"Yes. Ji Yixian, Ji Zhaohe, and Ji Yingrui replied.

The three of them walked to the platform in the center of the dojo and knelt on one knee to be inspected by the head of the family and the elders.

"The three of you are the most outstanding disciples of my Ji clan, and before the three of you can compete, the three of you still need to pass the test of the Qiushui Merciful Sword. ”

"I passed the test of the Qiushui Sword three years ago, okay? Ji Yixian muttered with some indignation in his heart.

Ji Zhaohe and Ji Yixian are about a few months older than him, and Ji Yingrui is the youngest of the three.

I saw that Ji Yingrui was the first to step forward and infuse the water attribute spiritual power in her body into the Qiushui Mercy Sword. Suddenly, the body of the Qiushui Mercy Sword trembled, making a joyful sword roar, and on the surface of the sword body, there were ripple-like spiritual power fluctuations.

"Not bad. The head of the house nodded.

Ji Yingrui smiled slightly, clenched her fists and retreated, she knew that compared with her two elder brothers, her strength and talent were slightly inferior.

After Ji Zhaohe went up, the sound of the sword roared a little louder, and the spiritual power fluctuations left on the surface of the sword body were longer than Ji Yingrui's test.

The head of the family only slightly stretched his brows at this time, obviously very satisfied with Ji Zhaohe's performance.

Ji Yixian also understood that it was easy to defeat Ji Yingrui, but it would not be easy to overwhelm Ji Zhaohe in the test of the Qiushui Sword.

However, after it was his turn, he poured spiritual power into it, and felt that the reaction of the Qiushui Sword might not be as good as Ji Zhaohe's test, and a fine light appeared in his eyes.

"A thousand streams of rain!"

The originally high sword roar suddenly seemed to be sharpened, like a steel needle piercing the sky, and a screaming sound was heard.

And there were also fluctuations like substance on the sword.

Ji Yixian didn't expect that he would have such an effect by pouring his spiritual power into it, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, and then he glanced back at his parents.

"Enough!"

At this time, a loud shout interrupted Ji Yixian's dream.

"Ji Yixian, you are so bold, you dare to tamper with the exercises of our Jishui School. I saw that the eyes of the head of the family seemed to be blazing with rage, and he roared at Ji Yixian.

"I ...... I didn't...... I'm ......" Ji Yixian was speechless for a while, wanting to find his parents, but he was blocked by the elders who got up one by one.

The crowd was also in an uproar.

"I didn't expect Ji Yixian to also cultivate ice attribute spiritual power. ”

"Why is the head of the house so angry, doesn't it seem that his test results are the best?"

"What's good, there is ice in the water, this kind of spiritual power is not allowed in Ji Shuiliu's sword path. Although Shui Naiping and the sword are sharp, but the human heart is not sharp, ice can kill people, and he can cultivate ice attribute spiritual power, which shows that his killing heart is too heavy. ”

"Come on, cancel Ji Yixian's selection qualification and drive him out. The head of the family raised his eyebrows, and roared coldly, "Ji Zhaohe, Ji Yingrui, whoever of you can stand to the end today will be able to inherit this Qiushui merciless sword." ”

"Why ......" Ji Yixian stood in place in a daze, and was expelled from the dojo by the other elders.

He looked inwardly at the end of the countless streams in his body, and a piece of ice crystals had formed.

In this way, a piece of ice crystal caused the ice attribute spiritual power in his spiritual power to be discovered by the head of the family and expelled from the dojo, and he lost his qualification to participate in the selection of disciples.

didn't even have a chance to fight Ji Zhaohe, so he was kicked out like this.

"Huh!"

No matter how strong my strength is, how strong can I be? Anyway, it is not as strong as the head of the family, as long as he is in one day, it seems that it is wrong for me to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

Because since he was a child, Ji Yixian has shown an amazing talent for cultivation.

However, he did not receive the cultivation of the head of the family, but put more resources and care on Ji Zhaohe.

The reason is the sentence of the head of the family: "Your current spiritual power is too impatient, and it is not too late to learn it when you stabilize your spiritual power." ”

Even now, he has removed the anxiety in his spiritual power, but he has awakened the ice attribute spiritual power.

"Ice Attribute Spirit Power ......"

Ji Yixian looked at his clenched fists, feeling the cold and frozen world in his body, even if he was treated like this, he couldn't afford to hate his family.

Ji Shuiliu swordsmanship has always had extremely high requirements for the control of water spiritual power.

And the ice attribute can't be cultivated, this is something he has known since he was a child.

If the junior born to that Ji clan disciple was born with ice-attribute spiritual power, it would usually expose them to other exercises.

Ji Yixian perfectly integrated the ice attribute spiritual power into his Ji Shuiliu sword technique.

developed his genre, "A Thousand Streams of Time and Rain".

But this trick was not approved by the head of the family, but was expelled from the dojo by the head of the family.

"Since you all said that this ice attribute spiritual power has affected me, then don't do it!"

Ji Yixian drank violently, mobilized his spiritual power to block the complete circulation of the spiritual veins in his body, and gave up that part of his body.

Ji Yixian only felt that all of a sudden, his strength had dropped by a full thirty percent!

But even so, he wanted to become stronger.

"I want to prove that I can do it alone without relying on the Ji family. He decided to leave his sect and go to the farthest place.

Suddenly opened his eyes, and the blue light in Ji Yixian's eyes flickered, and his power was amazing.

"Ji Yixian, he is the disciple who has cultivated Ji Shuiliu Sword Technique for many years and was turned off by the ice attribute spiritual power. The people of the Ji family, who were guarding the mountain gate, whispered.

When Ji Yixian walked out of the last mountain gate of the Ji family, the head of the family didn't know why he suddenly had a sour nose, he knew that Ji Yixian often fell in the stream and tore his flesh and blood in the stream, and remained motionless under the waterfall in order to get rid of the impetuousness......

But it wasn't until Ji Yixian mastered the ice attribute spiritual power that he knew that Ji Shuiliu's sword technique was likely to delay his future.

But now he could not tell him, and an inexplicable emotion lingered in the heart of the master.

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After leaving the Ji family, Ji Yixian, who came to the Feiyun Heavenly Sect, has never used his ice attribute spiritual power until now.

Before, in front of everyone in the Feiyun Heavenly Sect, he didn't want them to see how he used his ice attribute spiritual power.

For him, it was a shame for him to be.

But now, in order to save Fang Ye, he had to give it a try.

Instead of moving on, he returned to the vicinity of the Black Temple.

He sat up cross-legged on the side of the Black Temple, holding two top-grade spirit stones in his hands.

Try to pour the aura into the spiritual veins of the ice field where the spiritual power is exhausted.

At this time, Ji Yixian, who closed his eyes and concentrated, began to emit a faint icy aura from his body.

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At this time, in Ji Yixian's body, the golden pill seemed to want to break out of the body and pounce on the white ice field.

Then Ji Yixian only felt that his golden pill seemed to be spinning.

"That's not right!" Ji Yixian immediately realized that it was his whole person spinning.

Ji Yixian, who had reactivated the spiritual power of the ice attribute, was undoubtedly chosen by the Great Dao Inheritance in the Black Temple.

This feeling of dizziness lasted for about twenty breaths, but for Ji Yixian, it was indeed a long time to survive twenty years.

He didn't know what he would encounter inside, whether Fang Ye was in it or not.

Can you kill Fang Ye yourself.

These were all mysteries he wanted to know.

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In the hut of the memories of the IX.

Fang Ye slowly let go of the hands that were encircling Tianzhong Sakura.

The sky is heavy with cherry blossoms, and the eye circles are red.

This memory shared by the two of them was a place where they could escape for a while.

Although Tianzhong Sakura didn't know what Fang Ye had encountered in this life, she also understood that this time the crisis was unprecedented.

"What's wrong?" said Sakura, holding back her sadness, trying to be calmer.

Because Fang Ye, who came here in this life, didn't know what he encountered outside.

He just wanted to find a little comfort and escape.

"As soon as I hold you, my head hurts. The more I tried to think of you, the more my head hurt. If I do this, let go of my hands, and sit like this, my head will be better. Fang Ye said.

"Really?" Tianzhong Sakura raised her hand to touch Fang Ye's face, but she was worried that it would make him miserable, so she stopped again.

In his memory, Qianye's memory of Tianzhong Sakura became more and more blurred.

"Are we just married?" Fang Ye suddenly asked.

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"Here?"

Ji Yixian suddenly found a little light in front of him, like a hole, opening another space.

He jumped and jumped straight down, and in less than a moment, he came to this icy and snowy world.

Standing on the thick snow, he didn't feel the slightest cold.

"Fang Ye should be here. He swept down with his divine sense, and immediately knew the thickness of the snow, at least twenty meters of snow!

I don't know how long it took to accumulate such a thick snow to reach such a thickness.

He took out his disciple token, but found that there was no reaction.

Walking slowly forward, as he walked deeper, the calmer his surroundings became, as if nothing had happened.

It's so strange, is the interior of the temple like this?

Ji Yixian muttered, if it is calm, it is more like time has stood still here.

There was only a thick layer of snow but no snow had fallen, and there was a distant sun in the sky, and the snow had not melted.

When he followed his senses to a gap in a mountain range, he suddenly stopped.

The feeling here and around him was different, and he crouched down and looked through the slit.

He couldn't get in, but he could at least see what was going on inside.

Sticking out his head and looking into the crevice, the area inside is very wide, there are ice cubes everywhere, and the temperature seems to be much colder than the outside, otherwise it would not have condensed into ice.

"A thousand streams of rain!"

Ji Yixian did not hesitate to take out the spirit sword and wave it, with a boom, the water flow directly turned into an ice arrow and directly shattered the blocking rock, revealing a big opening, and the vision in front of him suddenly opened up.

He walked in, and the ice he saw from the outside was not complete, and when he came in, he saw that it was a world of ice!

It's just snow outside, and it's all ice.

He walked all the way over, trying to find Fang Ye's whereabouts.

And when he had walked a few steps, he saw a friar standing motionless on the snow.

It looks like a female disciple of Jiuxuan Snow Valley.

And less than five steps in front of this female disciple of the Nine Xuan Snow Valley, there was an ice sculpture, and there was a vague figure inside.

Ji Yixian, who was far away, actually felt a huge power from it, and an extremely familiar aura, which made him tremble uncontrollably-that person was Fang Ye!