Lu Chaoran is now riding a tiger, and now they have walked more than a thousand meters on this iron chain, judging from the magnitude of the shaking of the iron chain, they may only be halfway now. The iron chain has been in the clouds and mist all the year round, it has always been wet and slippery, although Lu Chaoran was cautious, he still stepped on the air once, but fortunately he grabbed the chain in time and did not fall.

He swung back and forth with the chain a few times, stabilized his mind a little, gritted his teeth, and turned over the chain again. He could have moved like a gibbon, with his arms on a chain. However, since Tonglian is walking on the chain so chicly, he wants to learn from the gibbon, which is really embarrassing.

The copper lotus was getting farther and farther away from him, but he was unmoved, and devoted himself to studying how to walk steadily on this swing-like chain. After concentrating on this, he ignored the danger contained in it and became a game. When he finally got the hang of it, he wished the chains could be longer. Because of this feeling of walking in the clouds, it is indescribably wonderful.

Later, when he completely combined his center with the momentum of the chain, it was as if he had become one with the chain. He also found a new way to play on the fly, kicking his feet and gliding quickly on the chain. This feeling is close to flying, and it is several times more chic than the copper lotus. The speed of gliding far exceeded walking, and he was originally left a long distance by Tonglian, but now he was quickly caught up by Lu Chaoran.

However, when he saw the back of the copper lotus again, he also saw the end of the chain, which was another cliff. Tong Lian's speed was still the same as before, and if Lu Chaoran didn't slow down, he would crash into him. Lu Chaoran's mood was irrepressible at the moment, and with a slight tap of his toes, he jumped high, about the top of Tonglian's head, crossed a distance of twenty meters, and fell to the edge of the cliff.

He turned around and waited for the copper lotus. Tonglian looked about the same age as Lu Chaoran, but his expression was very old, he walked the rest of the chains unhurriedly, stepped on the cliff, looked ahead, and did not look at Lu Chaoran, and said lightly: "Continue to follow me." ”

Not far ahead is a cave. Lu Chaoran followed Tonglian into the cave and found that there was a cave inside. The interior of this cave is spacious and has been clearly cared for and transformed into a tranquil dwelling. Tonglian took Lu Chaoran through this cave and went out through a cave. Outside this cave, there is a large platform, and the edge of the platform is a cliff, but the view here is very good, unlike the clouds and moisture that filled the cave just now, you can see the far horizon, and the thick sea of clouds is below the platform.

Ke Yinfeng stood alone in the center of the platform, with his back to them. He had a three-foot long sword at his waist, and he was looking up at the sky, his eyes were distant and indifferent, the sky was like a dome, vast and high, clear, but empty. Ke Yinfeng watched silently for a long time, maybe he was just thinking about something. When Tonglian saw Ke Yinfeng, she stopped, turned to Lu Chaoran and said, "You are waiting for him here." Then, Tonglian walked into the cave mansion again, leaving Lu Chaoran on the platform.

Lu Chaoran looked at Ke Yinfeng's back without saying a word, at this time he felt that Ke Yinfeng came to him, it should have nothing to do with Long Yu's incident, but this person in charge of the Xiaoyao Palace suddenly found himself as a low-level disciple, what was the matter? Lu Chaoran didn't say anything, although he wanted to know the answer at this moment, he was not in such a hurry. Anyway, only Ke Yinfeng was standing on this platform alone with himself, and he would naturally say it in a while.

Ke Yinfeng seemed to be just an idler who looked at the sky at random in his spare time, and he didn't seem to notice Lu Chaoran's arrival. But Lu Chaoran knew that this was impossible, with Ke Yinfeng's cultivation, how could he be ignorant of the people coming from behind? But he still stood like that, and only after a long time did he move. He drew his sword and then seemed to swing it. This action is extremely ordinary, and there is weakness, but it is a bit dreamy, because Lu Chaoran did not see the sword, nor did he see how he collected the sword, but he was very sure that he pulled out the sword just now. But now it was as if nothing had happened, and he had just raised his right hand, casually as if he had chased away a fly.

Lu Chaoran was a little shocked, with his current eyesight, how could he see such a headless and tailless movement process? He had obviously drawn his sword, but now it was as if nothing had happened. He crossed the wind and looked out of the cliff. Outside the cliff, the stone crevices on the cliff are covered with pine trees, and the pine waves are slowly undulating. On a pine tree two hundred meters away from Ke Yinfeng, one of the dense pine needles suddenly split in half perfectly. The roots of this pine needle are intact, so the pine needles that have been split in half remain on the pine tree.

If it weren't for the eyesight of the third layer of the imitation purple night demon pupil, it would be impossible for Lu Chaoran to discover this, not to mention, there was also an element of luck when he discovered this. He was sure that Ke Yinfeng had drawn his sword, so he must have done something, so he went to the area in front of Ke Yinfeng to find it. And to be able to find the hundreds of millions of pine needles on that cliff that were cut in half by Ke Yinfeng's sword is also an incredible thing in itself. If it weren't for the fact that Ke Yinfeng's sword was too fast, the pine needle would have been split in half after a while after it was cut, and Lu Chaoran would not have been able to find it.

Ke Yinfeng was so simple and casual without any trace of a small movement, he accurately divided the tiny pine needles that were two hundred meters away, undulating with the wind, in two, completely symmetrical, and did not cut it off, this kind of martial art is really wonderful.

Ke Yinfeng slowly turned around, looked at Lu Chaoran, and smiled kindly. However, he found Lu Chaoran's surprised eyes, and couldn't help but let out a "huh". "Transcendent, what did you just see?"

Lu Chaoran said: "Master, I seem to have seen you draw your sword, but I can't see anything clearly behind me." ”

Ke Yinfeng smiled: "Can you see me draw my sword? Normally, the cultivation of the Qi Refining Realm would not be able to tell that I had drawn my sword, even those who had reached the initial level of the Spirit Luck Realm were very reluctant. You are only at the first level of the Qi Refining Realm now, and it is very rare to have such insight!"

Lu Chaoran said in his heart: This is rare? If you know that I can still see you cut that pine needle, what will you say?

But obviously it can't be so high-profile. Lu Chaoran made a modest gesture and asked, "Master, since you really drew your sword, why can't I see your sword?

Ke Yinfeng smiled, "I'm drawing a sword here, so I'm naturally practicing a sword." Haven't you heard of my sword?"

"Listen... I've heard of it, it seems to be called no trace. ”

"That's right. The wind blows without a trace, and a thought becomes a death. If one day, your cultivation can be refined to an appropriate level, I want to teach you swordsmanship in person, and see if you have this opportunity. ”