Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Iron Knife, the Iron Knife

This is a mysterious mountain, shrouded in clouds and mist, only the outline of the mountain can be seen faintly, the little confusion has been very depressed since she saw this mysterious and beautiful peak, she does not know where she has seen this peak, but she has an indescribable familiarity with this peak. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Little confused, you wait here for the old man first, the old man has to crack the formation first, and take you up the mountain in half a day", Greedy Bao looked at the confused little confused and said.

The little confused nodded in a daze, the greedy treasure disappeared with a long roar, the little confused shook his head, as if he wanted to drive those strange thoughts out of his head, and unconsciously remembered the cold night, the boy who loved to laugh, now he should be practicing desperately.

Just when the little confusion was in his mind, a personable young man came behind the little confusion at some point, the young man was holding a folding fan, wearing a green coat, his eyes were clear, and his facial features were exquisite, and the little confusion didn't look like a bad person, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you?" Why are you here?'.

The young man put away the folding fan and said with a smile, "In Xia Sima Long, you can also call me Long Ma Si."

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And the cold night thousands of miles away was conspiring with the Ice Emperor in the Yujiao cave.

Although the cave was extremely dark, the purple eyes of the cold night could still see clearly, "Just tell me if this method works?" ’

The Ice Emperor said in a hesitant voice, "I don't know, your idea is unprecedented, but it stands to reason that it will work."

Han Ye nodded, then frowned again, and asked, "You said that the essence blood refined like refining the Wild Pill can be called Wild Blood, right?" Sending the wild blood into the sea of qi, won't the memory fragments of Yu Jiao's life take the opportunity to hurt my own consciousness? ’

The Ice Emperor thought for a moment and said, 'Don't worry, you still have that thing' after all.

Han Ye asked suspiciously, 'Fengshen Ancient Realm? Will it help me? ’

The Ice Emperor chuckled and said, "Desolate Dan, it is willing to help you, it will definitely help with this favor, if Yu Jiao really causes chaos in your body, the Ancient Realm of the Gods will definitely suppress it, now what you need to consider is that refining the desolate blood into the Qi Sea will really enhance your soul power?" Even if you enhance the power of your soul, what can you do, you still want to be a fellow practitioner of the two lines? ’

Han Ye waved his hand and said, 'How is it possible, one way of refining qi is enough for me to exhaust my life's strength, no matter what, it's always good to become stronger'.

The Ice Emperor said, "But this is risky, what if the demonic qi and the essence blood are incompatible?" What if the Ancient Realm of the Gods suddenly strikes? There are many accidents, the danger is too great, but there is no proportional opportunity, and the emperor still does not recommend you to do it'.

Cold Night looked at the direction of the entrance of the cave, although there was no light, but in her heart was to outline a figure, that figure was petite and cute, innocent, refining qi is not good, but running fast, that figure is a little confused, and then the figure disappeared, replaced by only Dongfang Zhun and the four major families, sooner or later, one day, Cold Night will trample them all under his feet, and said, "I don't want her to be hurt, even if I don't want to be at all, there are many masters in this world, I am just an ant moth now, What else can you do to protect her from fighting?'

The Ice Emperor sat lifeless in the cold night dantian, but his voice was full of doubts, and he said, "For a woman, is it worth it?" ’

Han Ye didn't answer, he held up the heart of Yu Jiao with both hands, refining qi and condensing his hands, his heart was hanging in the air, dripping and turning, Han Ye then swallowed the demon pill into his stomach, and then fabricated the seal with both hands, and began the retreat.

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"Haha, you're really interesting, by the way, since you're a master, why don't you show your strength in Zhongzhou City?" The little confused asked with a silver bell-like laugh.

Sima Long sat on the ground like Xiao Mi, looked at the sky with his eyes, and said, "Zhongzhou is too chaotic, I came out of Zhongzhou, I want to travel the world, why don't you want to go with me?" ’

Xiao Miao didn't think about it and said, "How is it possible, I still have to accompany the cold night to Zhongzhou City, where is his stage."

Sima Long chuckled and said, "But this is not your stage, is it?" ’

The little confusion also fell into deep thought, and immediately said, 'No, where there is him, it is my stage'.

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The Ice Emperor looked at the pitch-black barren pill in the dantian and said, "Boy, the barren pill has been completed, and you can devour the essence blood."

Cold night opened his mouth to suck, the heart of the fish Jiao on his chest had already turned into a drop of round blood, at this time it was sucked into the mouth by the cold night, the essence of blood is not as good as the demon pill, the entrance is melting, the mouth is full of fragrance, the cold night carefully led this drop of essence blood to the dantian, the wild pill and the essence of the blood contact, the cold night heart beat a lot faster, let him do his best, the wild pill and the essence of the blood is incompatible, and his body is becoming more and more unstable, the cold night desperately suppressed, and then on a whim to introduce the unstable wild pill and essence blood into the ancient realm of the gods, But the Ancient Realm of the Sealed Gods suddenly changed the sky this time, and there was a faint power that rejected the Desolate Pill essence blood sent by the cold night.

The Ice Emperor shouted, 'Bastard, do you want us all to die?' ’

The Ancient Realm of the Gods was indifferent.

The cold night suddenly seemed to understand something, refining the qi into the palm of his hand, holding the desolate dan essence blood in the palm of his hand and kneading it vigorously, the desolate dan essence blood was still not tolerated, slowly, the desolate dan essence blood seemed to be accustomed to the squeeze of the cold night refining qi, occupying the upper hand, and slowly turned into the appearance of the fish Jiao before his death, the same hideous and terrifying, the cold night sneered, refining the qi output, and constantly feeding the fish Jiao, yes, feeding the fish Jiao.

The fish Jiao is getting stronger and stronger, and finally roared, the cold night qi sea suddenly hurt like a needle prick, the ancient realm of the gods made a move at this time, the whole black cloud wrapped the fish Jiao, and from time to time there was a miserable scream of the fish Jiao, and the cold night was also uncomfortable, and the qi sea was getting more and more depleted, as if something was being deprived.

With the depletion of the sea of qi, the mud pill palace in the head of the cold night is also a huge wave, the ancient realm of the gods is getting smaller and smaller, and the cry of the fish Jiao is getting weaker and weaker, and when the sound of the fish Jiao disappears, the cold night feels good, first the mud pill palace slowly stabilizes, and then the sea of qi is full.

It all seems to be over.

The cold night looked inside the body, and found that the black cloud turned into the ancient realm of the gods was much smaller, and there seemed to be something swimming in the black cloud, and with a thought, a white fish Jiao rushed out of the black cloud, which was as white as the milky white refining qi of the cold night, and the cold night didn't know what was going on, so he had to ask for help from the Ice Emperor who had been watching in the dantian.

The Ice Emperor was also incredible, and finally guessed and said, "Qi refiners can only give birth to the Yuan God in the Yun God Realm, and this white fish Jiao seems to be your Yuan God, this emperor guesses that those who have the Ancient Realm of the Gods can have two Yuan Shen'."

Han Ye seemed to understand whether he understood or not, constantly looking at the white fish Jiao, the fish Jiao followed his mind back and forth, and waited until he got into the Fengshen Ancient Realm, Han Ye had a feeling that he could use part of the power of the Fengshen Ancient Realm, but the specific needs to be studied slowly.

Han Ye chatted with the Ice Emperor for a while, and then slowly got up, his qi refining and cultivation did not increase much, but Han Ye still felt that his current self was extremely powerful, this was self-confidence, he did not look back, and slowly explored along the direction of the cave, he also wanted to see what the Poison Star Grass was that Liao Xuanxuan and Liu Jinfeng, the two soul refiners, looked at.

The cave became narrower and narrower, and the figures walking slowly in the cold night stopped coldly, and then walked back a few steps to each other, attracted by the stone milk on the wall.

Cold Night clenched his fist on the stone milk, and the stone milk shattered, revealing a knife handle, which was still extremely black after years of corrosion, because the cold night of the ancient world of the gods had a special complex for black things.

At this time, the Ice Emperor said, "Boy, this knife seems to be known by the Emperor, pull it out, if it is really that knife, you will send it."

Cold night has a big mouth, almost grinning to the root of the ear, this seems to be a great thing, and it was actually picked up by himself.

"Ah, it's pretty tight", the cold night arm shook and didn't pull out the handle of the knife, he grabbed the handle with both hands, and the handle of the knife was still not moving, and finally the cold night refining qi was used, and the stones under his feet were trampled into dust, and he felt that the strength was not enough for the first time after the completion of the barren body, and the handle was finally slowly pulled out.

'Ding', after the iron knife was pulled out, the sound of the blade and the stone wall hovering in the cave, even in the dark cave could not block the edge of the iron knife, the iron knife was about five feet long, a palm wide, the blade was black and bright, and the blade was snow-white.

Because it is heavier than its own Huangquan Euphorbia, if it weren't for the fact that the first layer of the desolate body has been completed, the cold night is enough to choke this iron knife, and the cold night swings the knife with one arm, just a simple vertical split, the air has been split sound, and even a little knife light appeared on the blade.

The Ice Emperor's voice trembled and asked, "Boy, is this knife very heavy?" ’

The cold night pad the horn knife and said, "It's a little heavier, but it's only about 100 pounds, not very heavy."

The Ice Emperor didn't care about this, and continued to ask, "Is it that there is a knife when you swing the knife, and there are colorful patterns on the blade, and the tattoo is a hungry tiger pounces on food."

I took a closer look at it with a knife and said, 'The pattern is there, but it's not colored, it's black, it's intermittent, like a hungry tiger pounces.'

The Ice Emperor said, 'I can't be wrong, I can't be wrong, this knife has some origins, you don't want to insult its prestige in the future'.

Holding the knife on his shoulder, he asked, 'Do you know this iron knife?' ’

The Ice Emperor continued, 'Of course, this is the weapon used by the Elemental Water God's spirit body, called the Five Tiger Purgatory Knife, and the blade is engraved with a spirit pattern, if it is repaired completely, its power is comparable to the Heavenly Spirit Pattern'.

Han Ye pursed his lips and said, "The weapon used by the Water God's Spirit Body, how would you know, haven't you been following the Elemental Water God?" ’

The Ice Emperor was a little nostalgic and a little sad, and said, 'This emperor also has a spirit body, and between heaven and earth, this emperor has a total of five spirit bodies, if you collect them completely, this emperor can restore half of the cultivation of the year'.

Cold Night smiled and said, 'If I don't die, I can try'.

The Ice Emperor didn't speak, he knew that this young man who had hooked the power of the Apocalypse would definitely be difficult to chase after him.

Advancing in the direction of the cave in the cold night, the voice said, "The spirit pattern on the knife seems to be damaged, can it be compared to the heavenly spirit pattern after repair?" That's the treasure above the ninth-level spirit pattern, and I got it so easily? ＇

The Ice Emperor was also not very sure, and said, 'Maybe your fate has been doomed, this emperor said, don't go to your heart, heaven and earth are a big game of chess, and all living beings are flags, when you think that when you jump out of the chess game and become a chess player, there will be a bigger game waiting for you, if you don't become a god, you will be a phantom after all'.

Heaven and earth are the overall situation, all living beings are chess pieces, and if they do not achieve the god position, they are phantoms after all.

The cold night was shocked for a long time, and he came into contact with more and more secrets, but he also felt more and more small and humble, and the master who forced the cold night to get through was powerless.

Woo, although the sound is very small, but the cold night still captured, this is the sound of the wind, the cold night sped up the pace, the cave is narrow at the end can only accommodate a person walking sideways, the cold night frowned, step by step out of the fish Jiao cave.

This is the shady side of a low mountain, looking at the sun in the sky on a cold night, judging the time, it should be close to noon, just thinking of the cold night here and smelling a smell of meat.

Follow the smell to a pool not far from the low mountain, surrounded by a group of people, although the barbecue is fragrant, but everyone's faces are as ugly as dead parents.

After the cold night came, they were also a little sluggish, they were all acquaintances here, Chang Hui and Li Yan, who were still fighting to death just now, both drooped their heads, like defeated roosters, or Li Yan saw the cold night standing stupidly first, and immediately shouted in a loud voice, "Liu Lao, it is the Yujiao cave that the kid entered, it must be the poisonous star grass he took away, Liao Xuanxuan's little slut is afraid that it has something to do with him."

The old man who was called Liu Lao got up slowly, his face was extremely ordinary, the only surprise was that there were more wrinkles, two dry palms were hidden in his sleeves, and a cyan robe on his body could not cover the old man's rickety body, the old man didn't say anything, just stared at the cold night.

Looking at the old man's gaze in the cold night is like the three-eyed python he killed before, there is no emotion, some are just killing nature, the ancient realm of the gods in the dantian trembled, and there were a few faint cries of fish Jiao, and the cold night who listened to the call immediately understood that the old man was a soul refiner, a very powerful soul refiner.

The old man did not flinch when he saw the cold night, nodded secretly, and asked coldly, "Old man Liu Wuchen, do you know the whereabouts of my son Liu Jinfeng?" ’

In the cold night, he held an iron knife, looked at Liu Wangchen and said, "I guess he is dead, you mourn the old festival."

Liu Wuchen didn't feel a little sad, just scolded in a low voice, 'Waste, lose the old man's face', and then looked at the cold night again, his eyes were full of greed, and asked, 'You got the poisonous star grass'.

Han Ye shook his head helplessly, he understood that what Liu Wangchen said was not a question, he had already recognized that the poisonous star grass was on Han Ye's body, but Han Ye didn't even see the soil that gave birth to the poisonous star grass, where to find the poisonous star grass for the old man, even if he really let Han Ye find it, looking at Liu Wangchen's extremely pretending appearance, Han Ye still wouldn't give it to him.

If you have it, you won't give it to you, so what do you want from me without you.

The cold night shook his shoulders, pulled a knife flower, held the knife with one arm, pointed the tip of the knife directly at Liu Wangchen, laughed and said, "You old boy is very unpopular, I want you to know why the flowers are so red today."

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