"Haha......" Zhou Ji'an suddenly laughed, and then a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and it took a long time before he calmed down. "This cold ice sword duel was originally our Zhou family!"

"I think that at the beginning, when the Ice and Snow Temple was first established, it was the predecessor of our Zhou family, as the first elder, after continuous efforts, he created this ice sword duel in the world, and then passed it on to other elders, and quickly improved the status of the Ice and Snow Temple. Unexpectedly, the so-called Divine Lord, in order to devour the cold ice sword alone, secretly asked the other elders to unite and kill our seniors. ”

"Since then, our Zhou family has only appeared in the Shenlong Empire, and has been living in the imperial capital, with the protection of the empire, this has not been wiped out by the Ice and Snow Temple. And the name of the Ice Sword Duel has rightly become the sword technique of the Ice and Snow Temple, and those who have not reached the elder level have no chance to cultivate, not to mention Mr. He, even if they are elders, only those above the Sword Venerable can cultivate the ultimate sword style - Frozen World. ”

"The current Ice and Snow Temple's Ice and Snow Temple's Ice Sword Duel, after continuous perfection, can almost reach the realm of Thinking to Ice Zhi, that is to say, as long as he can think of a place, there can be cold ice immediately. However, I haven't seen him for years, and I don't know if I've broken through the last layer. This Ice Sword is also the only item left by the original predecessors. Speaking of this, Zhou Ji'an looked a little excited and a little sad.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Zhou, I shouldn't have asked. Yang Yan was amazed, he didn't expect that the Zhou family could become one of the four major families in the empire, and it didn't just rely on the economy to come up. In the cultivation of the way of the sword, he is not weaker than other families in the slightest.

"It doesn't matter, if there is any estrangement between you and our Zhou family, it will be sad. Zhou Ji'an laughed and quipped.

"Uncle, I am good friends with Zhou Tian, besides, it is also my Yang Yan's blessing to be friends with such a powerful family. Yang Yan secretly screamed that he was old and refined, and he still smiled on the surface.

"However, cultivating this Ice Sword Duel, the requirements for spiritual power are too high. Zhou Ji'an smiled indifferently and continued. "You must have also seen that Yun'er's cultivation is not high, but because of his good spiritual power, he exerts such great power. I don't know how much you know about sword intent? Sword qi is closely related to the five elements, and ice is the ultimate meaning of water. So, it's definitely a lot harder to control ice than water. ”

Ice is the ultimate meaning of water!

Yang Yan's body couldn't help but tremble, and his admiration for the Zhou family became stronger and stronger, and then he smiled. "The Zhou family can have such achievements, looking at the entire continent, there are few that can compare with it. However, for the cultivation of spiritual power, I also said to Zhou Tian before, that is, single-mindedness. When you do something, when you are single-minded to a certain extent, your mental power will increase by leaps and bounds unconsciously!"

"Yes, I didn't expect you to know so much at a young age, haha......" Zhou Ji'an looked at Yang Yan and smiled appreciatively.

"Where, I hope Uncle Zhou will give me a lot of advice, time does not allow, I have to go back quickly." Yang Yan immediately said goodbye, and together with Xiaolong, pulled up Zhou Tian and disappeared above the Zhou family.

"What do you think of him?" Looking at the sky where Yang Yan and the others disappeared, Zhou Ji'an said softly.

"Yes, yes, better than I thought!" a voice faintly sounded in the square, and the voice, old and hoarse, low and loud. "However, that little dragon is even more powerful, I hope you can grasp it well. ”

"Uncle Xuan, teacher, I've found Wannian Xuanbing. After Yang Yan and the others left the Zhou family, they quickly returned to the Liuyun Sword Sect, and before they landed, they had already opened their voices and roared.

"Where? take it out!" As soon as Yang Yan fell to the ground, Uncle Xuan had already rushed over, naughty like a child asking an adult for candy.

"Uncle Xuan, don't worry, it's here. Yang Yan stepped forward quickly, took out the Ice Sword, and handed it over.

"Sure enough, it's 10,000-year-old Xuanbing. Gently stroking the Ice Sword, although the back of his hand was already covered with a thin layer of ice crystals, Uncle Xuan's face was filled with a smile and excitement that rarely appeared.

"Uncle Xuan, Uncle Xuan?" Seeing that Uncle Xuan had been stroking the Cold Ice Sword, Liu Yun shouted softly with some embarrassment. "Let's hurry. ”

"Oh, this is going and this is going. Uncle Xuan woke up suddenly, said quickly, and then went into the house.

In the narrow room, there were seven or eight people crowded, and under the soft fluorescent stone, everyone held their breath and looked quietly at the bed. Didn't pay any attention to the cold air in the room. Uncle Xuan had already pressed the Ice Sword under Fang He's body, and as soon as the cold cold qi touched the sheets, the entire bed instantly turned into a white crystal color. Fang He placed it on top of the ice sword again, and Fang He's body also became an ice sculpture in two breaths.

The thick layer of ice tightly wrapped Fang He's body, and the entire room suddenly became silent. Liu Yun gently stepped aside and carefully watched Uncle Xuan's every move. Uncle Cheng, on the other hand, was squinting his eyes and looking at Uncle Xuan lazily with a serious face.

Uncle Xuan looked at Fang He, who was remembered as an ice sculpture, and then closed his eyes. Wisps of golden sword qi continued to emanate from the two dry palms and burrow into the shining body. Every time you pass through the ice, you always leave behind a tiny cavern that, with a faint sizzling sound, closes again. Although Uncle Xuan was closing his eyes, every sword qi shot into Fang He's body without repeating, and a careful person would definitely find that every sword qi had just entered the meridians.

As time passed, Fang He's body slowly turned blood-red, and after being wrapped in ice cubes, it was completely like a monster, as if a crystal glassware was full of blood and could overflow at any time.

Time passed quietly, but everyone did not make any sound, still standing in place, quietly waiting for the miracle to happen.

Bang......

At a certain moment, Fang He's body suddenly shook, and the entire head of the bed shook. And the thick ice cube did not move at all. "Brother, give me strength. Uncle Xuan's face turned pale and he said breathlessly.

Everyone didn't dare to come out, only to see Uncle Cheng's right foot step forward and already behind Uncle Xuan, his hands were slowly raised, and a warm sword aura instantly enveloped Uncle Xuan. The temperature of the whole room also increased, and everyone felt warm. And everyone didn't know when, Uncle Cheng and Uncle Xuan were already standing side by side, both hanging more than a meter above the ground.

One sword qi after another continued to swing out, and the ice cubes outside Fang He's body were much thinner. But his body was still like blood, his whole body was red, and he could break it with the snap of his fingers.

Time unconsciously, a day has passed, and all the people in the room have not moved half a step, all of them seem to be attracted by Uncle Xuan's skillful technique, exquisite sword qi control, and Uncle Cheng's constant and unchanging sword qi transmission without the slightest fluctuation.

Red turned into gold, gold turned into yellow, and finally from yellow to white, Fang He's skin color finally changed to its original color after the baptism of countless sword qi. Uncle Xuan and Uncle Cheng snorted softly almost at the same time, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and slowly opened their somewhat tired eyes.

"How is it?Grandpa Xuan, Grandpa Cheng?" Yang Yan reacted quickly, and when he saw the two old men open their eyes, he hurriedly greeted them, supported them left and right, and asked hurriedly.

"It's already good. Uncle Xuan smiled, glanced at Uncle Cheng, put away the cold ice sword, handed it to Yang Yan, and the surrounding ice disappeared in an instant, and said. "His left hand is twice as large as the meridians in his right, so it must be your masterpiece, right?"

"This ...... Hehe, he was injured back then, and I couldn't help him heal him. Yang Yan gratefully returned the Ice Sword to Zhou Tian and said embarrassedly.

"Don't worry, it's a good thing that the meridians are large, the so-called large capacity and fast cultivation!" Uncle Xuan teased. "But ......" immediately made the hearts of everyone present fall to a low point.

"However, his dantian was shattered, and his life should have ended a long time ago, but he didn't expect the attachment in his heart to persist until we reshaped all his meridians, although there is no problem with his life now, but if he wants to cultivate sword qi in the future, it is undoubtedly a fantasy. From the moment the sword qi was discharged, it was already destined that his future life would be no different from that of a wasted person.

"What?" Everyone, including Liu Yun and Wang Chong, admired Uncle Xuan's superb medical skills, but after hearing the news, they couldn't help but express a trace of surprise and unwillingness. Although Fang He's cultivation talent was not as perverted as Yang Yan, he was undoubtedly one of the best among his peers. But who would have thought that the pain of losing his sword qi would actually happen to him.

"Grandpa Xuan, this ...... Can you help again and restore his dantian?" Yang Yan said with hazy eyes at this time, eagerly. Thinking about it, Fang He was no worse than himself when he had been cultivating, and Yang Yan vaguely discovered what Fang He had, but unfortunately he didn't mention it.

"We have done our best, and we are not sure about the reshaping of the dantian, and we dare not try, because we want to destroy his life in our hands again. Uncle Cheng shook his head and sighed. It can be seen that since the last competition, Uncle Cheng has deeply remembered Fang He, but now, he can only sigh and get a little comfort from that extremely weak.

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