Chapter 392: Exhaustion

Slowly, when there were about hundreds of swordsmanship learned, Tao Ziyi seemed to find some vague shadows in it, but the faint aura that flashed in her mind was not caught by her, and now, because of her body, she couldn't concentrate all her energy at all, and she was only unwilling and helpless for things that passed away.

However, Tao Ziyi didn't know how long she had been in the water world, but that beautiful woman, the head of the Fairy Sword Sect, had never urged herself, or even bothered, which made Tao Ziyi's thoughts a little more. Secretly began to think about whether he should rest for a while before continuing to learn swordsmanship? It's just that she is really not sure about the beautiful woman at the moment, once she rests, but is 'invited' out by the other party, won't she lose too much?

"Forget it, don't put your hope on others, hurry up, remember as much as you can, count as much as you want!"

The mood is completely restrained, so that my heart can no longer squeeze a trace of distractions. All the complicated thoughts and thoughts before were all decisively discarded by Tao Ziyi. The swordsmanship came like a tide, one style, like ten thousand rivers converging in the sea, and all the bits and pieces were absorbed by Tao Ziyi.

Nine hundred swordsmanship

A thousand

One thousand fifteen

Two thousand five

Time is ruthless and meaningless, no matter who he is, no matter what his identity is, no matter how nostalgic, it will leave without a little nostalgia. The falling flowers are intentional, just like the turbulent river and the roaring sea, which will not stop at all, and abandon all the believers who envy them in the years of history, and will not be remembered or favored!

'Poof! ’

Tao Ziyi exhausted almost all of her spiritual power, memorized tens of thousands of swordsmanship in the sea, and finally fell on the dirt bag and fainted.

"Master! What's wrong with her? Dongfang Zixuan exclaimed;

"It should be that I ran out of mental energy and fell asleep. You two bring her to my Fairy Sword Peak! ”

Xianjian Peak is the peak where each generation of Xianjian Sect heads live, but it is not fixed. When the disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect reaches the realm of sword intent, he will be assigned a mountain peak. The mountain peak is located in the core of the Immortal Sword Gate, and there are thirty-six peaks among them that are completely close to each other in terms of conditions and aura. And the mountain where the head of each generation lives is one of these thirty-six peaks, and it will also be named Immortal Sword Peak.

Xianjian Peak, where the beautiful woman lives, was originally named Xuejian Peak, and was named after the last word of the beautiful woman's name. The original name of the beautiful woman, Duanmu Fengxue. Since he was a child, he has joined the Fairy Sword Gate. Because the family background is a family of elders in the Xianjian Sect, plus Duanmu Feng Yeti is smart and has a high level of understanding, and he is even more diligent and meticulous in his cultivation.

She has been cultivated by the family since she was a child, and when she was six years old, she was already the strength of the disciples of the inner sect of the Fairy Sword Sect in the Fairy Sword Sect, and she was still in the top position of strength.

And the head of the Fairy Sword Gate at that time, seeing that Duanmu Fengxue was calm and calm, and his cultivation strength was a thousand miles away, he gave birth to a heart of love for talent and was included in the door. At the beginning, because there were too many trivial matters, and Duanmu Fengxue was young, the head didn't pay much attention to it. But Duanmu Fengxue, who has a wise heart, secretly made up her mind to become a leader among her peers. At the same time, I also swore in my heart that one day, I must surpass the predecessors of the first generation of the head.

Therefore, Duanmu Fengxue's cultivation is even more day and night, almost a cultivation of forgetting to sleep and eat. Sometimes because she doesn't practice a few sword moves well enough, she will practice every day, even if it is a few days or months, just practicing these moves, she must practice thoroughly. In this way, strength and cultivation can be described as a thousand miles a day.

However, the way of the sword is sharp, and the edge is restrained. Man is like a sword, and when it is not unsheathed, it is impossible to see anything from the surface. Once again, when the thirty-six peaks of the Immortal Sword Sect were discussing swords, under the master, only Duanmu Fengxue used his super strength to defeat the major true disciples of the peaks, and became famous in one fell swoop. At the same time, it also amazed the head of the house.

After going back, the head of the sect took out most of his free time and put all his thoughts on Duanmu Fengxue. The master is the true teacher, and the apprentice is also the true learner. When Duanmu Fengxue was twenty years old, even the head had to admit that Duanmu Fengxue's strength was already on par with himself. Until this time, the head of the family has regarded Duanmu Fengxue as the heir of the head of the family, and since then, Duanmu Fengxue, among the many senior sisters and sisters of the head, has stood out and began to help the head of the family take care of some matters in the door. Envy, jealousy, and even hatred did not change Duanmu Fengxue's responsibility to inherit the head.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the former Snow Sword Peak has become the Immortal Sword Peak. Although the name has changed, the mountain peaks are still covered with snow, and the four seasons are like winter. The cold wind is still penetrating the bones, and the wind and snow are still like knives. Plum blossoms bloom all over the peaks of the Fairy Sword Peak, except for a road leading to the fairy palace above, which is paved with cold jade for nearly ten miles, there is no other superfluous foil.

Opening her eyes, Tao Ziyi looked around, and suddenly felt a chill that penetrated her bones. Frightened, he turned over and sat up, only to realize that the place where he was a room made of almost all cold crystals.

Tao Ziyi suddenly remembered that she had fainted in the water world, and she appeared here again, I am afraid that it would be inseparable from the beautiful woman and the disciple of that beautiful woman. Thinking about it again, I don't know how long I fell asleep, and even more so in this place where I can freeze ordinary people into icemen almost instantly, Tao Ziyi unconsciously shivered.

Secret road fluke. If it weren't for the fact that he had been sleeping and cultivating in the Ten Thousand Year Cold Cave for several years, I am afraid that he would have become an ice sculpture like a spar on all sides in this room at this time.

"Are you awake?" A familiar voice suddenly came into Tao Ziyi's ears.

Hurriedly turning around, Tao Ziyi felt that the muscles on her body were tearing pain, and her face instantly turned pale, but she still saw clearly that the person standing behind her was the senior sister Dongfang Zixuan in the mouth of the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect. She didn't doubt the other party's motives for putting herself here because of the conditions here, she smiled reluctantly and thanked her: "Thank you, senior sister!" ”

Dongfang Zixuan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It's nothing, it was the master who asked me to bring you back and place you here." How is your body? ”

"It's okay, it's just that it's still a little sore, I really don't know how to thank my sister for taking care of me for so long!" Tao Ziyi struggled to get off the bed under her.

Only then did I find that the whole bed was made of a kind of extreme ice, extremely cold ice, and there were countless patterns carved on it, a dragon and a wind, reflecting each other and hovering on it. But if you look closely, you will find that where is the dragon and phoenix, but a series of esoteric runes, skillfully combined into a pair of exquisite formations. (To be continued.) )