Snowflakes fluttered in the sky again, and they all fluttered, as if someone had accidentally knocked over all the feathers and fell from the sky because of playfulness. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the place where ghosts fall into the far west, where the living come, and no one walks out alive, full of strange atmosphere and inexplicable danger.

Because of a great change not long ago, the leylines of the earth were affected, and the spiritual energy passed quickly, unable to gather, and many strange and powerful creatures have begun to move away from the Fallen Soul Land and find a place to live in other places in the Western Regions.

The Fallen Soul Land was silent, not to mention vibrant, but it was also a little alive, but at this time it was almost empty, except for a child sitting cross-legged on a snowy peak.

The snow peak was covered with white snow, and An Ji sat there cross-legged, his little face and hands red from the cold, and two small snake-like air currents kept spitting out of his nostrils.

Because the place where the White Jade Claw and the White Emperor City Lord Bai Yun fought from the place of the decisive battle was very close to the Soul Falling Land, it didn't take long after the decisive battle to end that the Purple Qilin rushed over and brought the injured White Jade Claw back to the Holy Land of the Great Snow Mountain.

The white jade claw was healed quickly because of the strange runes that he had obtained in the Black Crow Castle, but it was not completely healed, and the purple unicorn often ran into the bottomless pit in the place where the soul fell, and the sea blue beast sat quietly on the edge of the pit, looking at the deep pit, waiting for the purple unicorn.

No one paid attention to An Ji and made An Ji feel very idle, but this also gave him the opportunity to sit quietly alone, sit cross-legged on the snow peak, breathe, and regulate his body and mind.

Controlling a slightly stiff arm, he took out a round piece of brass from his arms, and a flash of excitement flashed on An Ji's little face that was red from the cold,

"My dear darlings, let me refine you all. ”

An Ji was extremely excited, and poured out two treasures from the cornucopia at once, one was a sword bag and the other was a golden light mirror, both of which were treasures captured in Jinlin City.

An Ji couldn't wait to grab these two treasures suspended in front of him, but before he touched the golden light mirror, a golden light flashed on it, and the burning An Ji retracted his little hand;

An Ji didn't believe that the treasures he had finally received were so difficult to deal with, and he took out the treasures seized by the young man of White Emperor City, without exception, he couldn't use them.

"How can it be like this!?" An Ji was puzzled and anxious, walking back and forth non-stop, and finally he was ruthless and ready to try again.

"There is also his master's hanging sword tower for a long time, I must control this treasure!" An Ji thought in his heart, and at the same time clenched his fist vigorously, cheering for himself.

Brush Brush Brush!

As soon as the Hanging Sword Tower was released from the cornucopia by An Ji, it immediately flew above his head, and countless small swords swirled around this eight-story small tower, and the sword light shimmered.

An Ji was so happy that he stretched out his hand and wanted to grab it, and took the hanging sword tower in his hand.

The body of the hanging sword tower shook, and several small swords left the small tower in an instant and slashed towards An Ji, and the sword grew wildly, five or six feet long in an instant, most of them were cut in the snow, and were dodged by An Ji.

An Ji was forced to exclaim again and again by the hanging sword tower, and finally was affected by the aftermath of a small sword, and flew out, planted a heel, his hair was messy, and some snow on the ground was sticky****** and An Ji retreated, and the small swords that flew away returned to the surrounding of the hanging sword tower, rotating around it, flashing cold light from time to time.

An Ji scratched his head in distress: "This is too bullying, what's the use of whether it can be collected or not!" said as he slammed his fist into the snow and printed a fist print.

At this time, the hanging sword tower suspended in the sky suddenly shook a few times for some reason, and then began to scurry, An Ji was very surprised when he saw this, and then saw the hanging sword tower quickly swept in front of An Ji and flew away towards the sky.

An Ji stood there stunned, and it took a long time to react, and howled angrily in the direction where the sword tower flew away: "You come back for me!"

However, at this time, there was no shadow of the sword tower hanging in the field of vision, and he didn't know where he flew, An Ji was angry and sad.

At the same time, Master Shaojiu, who was far away in Jinlin City, had a smile on his face, looked at the sky and said to himself, "You are finally back!"

It didn't take long for a flash of light to appear in the sky.

The wind is whistling on the snow peak, and the snow around the roll is chaotic, An Ji is huffing and practicing his fists and feet on the snow peak, his body is steady, and his movements are agile and dexterous.

"It must be Master Shaojiu's ghost, otherwise the baby wouldn't have run away by himself!"

An Ji thought in his mind while punching, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he finally received a good treasure, but he didn't expect it to fly away again.

Fortunately, An Ji made amends, and immediately took back the other treasures to the cornucopia, unless he has the ability to submit, he must not take it out, in case those treasures also fly away by themselves, then it will be a big deal.

One breath and one breath, the movement and stillness are contrasting, only the extreme of looseness, can be tight, between a punch and a step, the whole body posture is integrated, the sweat evaporates all over the body, and the strange fragrance surrounds the body, attracting the sea blue beast waiting for the purple unicorn on the edge of the deep pit can't help but raise its head and look at An Ji Here sniffed his nose, revealing curiosity.

"It's really--it's been a long time since I've practiced the 'Endless Battle', and I've forgotten some details!"

An Ji's chest was breathing heavily, and he only felt hot all over his body, but he always felt unsatisfactory in some parts of his body and couldn't stretch, which was because he hadn't worked hard and slacked off for a long time.

“…… Immovable and unmoving, unthinkable, unthinkable. There is no heart and no movement, and there is a movement from the heart. ......" An Ji would think about some details of his hard work in his heart, and he scratched his ears for a long time with a helpless face. "The "Endless Truce of Battles" that my grandfather asked me to practice is really broad and profound, and it is definitely not something that can be learned overnight, so I can only work hard all the time, and the future will be long!"

A few days later, when An Ji was on the snow peak where he often meditated and meditated and practiced boxing, the sea blue beast suddenly came to his side, sniffed the body fragrance on his body and said, "An Ji, I found a few more pieces of the coffin fragments you wanted, you can go with me to take a look!"

An Ji still stood there motionless, concentrating on the fugue too empty, completely forgetful, the sea blue beast saw this in his heart slightly angry, kicked An Ji's ass, and then ran away.

An Ji screamed, rubbing his ass and looking at the sea blue beast running fast inexplicably, he didn't know what was wrong, so he had no choice but to chase after it.

Between the shrinkage of the land and the inches, it often takes one or two hundred miles to pass, which is many miles faster than the running of Anji, and after a while, it comes to the familiar deep and large pit.