Chapter 31: The Heart of the Strong

"Sure enough, it's a powerhouse in the Xuan King Realm!"

Looking at the figure floating away in the sky, although there had been a long guess, the face of the nocturnal cloud still couldn't help but change slightly, ordinary Xuan people can only rely on the impact of Xuan Qi to temporarily sweep up the air, at most it will fall back to the ground in a moment, and only the strong person whose strength has reached the realm of Xuan Wang can get rid of this shackle and walk in the sky, as if walking on the ground.

In addition to being shocked, he couldn't help but be a little afraid in his heart, fortunately, although this mysterious Xuanwang Realm powerhouse has a strange personality, he is not thirsty for killing, otherwise, with his strength in the late stage of Xuanchu Realm, in front of the former, it is really not enough.

"Sword Sect outcasts... Liang Jiuye..."

Night Xingyun's expression was slightly gloomy, and he began to carefully recall the powerhouses of the Xuanwang Realm that he had come into contact with or heard of. There is no doubt that this mysterious powerhouse comes from the Snow Mountain Sword Sect, one of the four major sects, and the surname Liang is also the surname of the current sect master of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect, and has always been synonymous with the most core disciples in his sect.

But when he carefully went through all the known Xuanwang Realm elders of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect in his mind, he still didn't have any impression, as if he had never had such a person.

"Sword Sect Outcast......

Whispering a few words, Nocturnal Cloud seemed to suddenly remember something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and Liang Jiuye's slightly lonely but majestic figure slowly coincided with the prodigal figure he saw in the life and death battle of the prince of the imperial capital more than ten years ago, and became extremely clear.

"It turned out to be him, the night boy of the year, and now the Ice Phoenix War King!"

Night Wandering Cloud's eyes became brighter and brighter, and then there was a deep puzzle again, "Didn't you say that he betrayed the Snow Mountain Sword Sect back then, and finally died under the siege of the Heavenly Netherworld? Why did he suddenly appear in this Death Mountain Range again? Also, who is the young man beside him?"

One after another, doubts emerged from the bottom of his heart, and they deeply troubled him for a while, but there was no doubt that the sudden return of the once famous Stasis Battle King would inevitably set off an unprecedented bloody storm, even more tragic than that time.

Thinking of the terrifying scene that could be called purgatory on earth, Ye Xingyun's body suddenly trembled, cold sweat trickled, and he couldn't care much at the moment, so he hurriedly took the frightened Ye Qian and other teenagers and girls to rush towards the direction they came. The stakes are high, and he must report it all to the head of the family as soon as possible, and it is up to him to decide.

......

Above the blue sky, a streamer suddenly crossed, and in the whistling wind, it pierced the sky and quickly swept into the distance.

Looking at the flowing clouds flying by and the magnificent scenery below, Liang Sibei did not have the excitement and excitement when he came, his heart was heavy, as if he weighed more than a thousand catties, and he turned his eyes to the figure beside him several times, the corners of his mouth squirmed, and he wanted to say something, but he stopped talking and slowly took it back.

"If you want to ask, why is a manly man spitting like this?"

The calm and powerful voice passed through the space, and in the fierce howling of the wind, it clearly entered Liang Sibei's ears.

"How could Ye Qian know the exercises I practiced? Also, is it true that I am a disciple of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect?"

For a long time, even after Liang Jiuye showed his cultivation, he thought that the former was just a loose cultivator, with no sect or sect, but he didn't expect that a Snow Mountain Sword Sect would suddenly emerge today. But with the strength of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect, coupled with its own strength in the Xuanwang Realm, how could it be that the heavens who were hunted down and killed back then had no way to enter the earth, and even his mother was unfortunately killed?

Liang Jiuye's figure was stunned, an extremely complicated look appeared in his eyes, and after being silent for a long time, he said slowly in a hoarse voice: "The Ice Shadow Xuanduan you have cultivated is of high grade, which is very suitable for beginners of the ice attribute, and it has always been the first choice for the core disciples of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect, so she can guess that there is naturally no surprise." ”

"What about you, Dad, are you also from the Snow Mountain Sword Sect?"

Liang Jiuye was silent for a longer time this time, "It was then, and it is now...... Probably not...... Alas, it's just an outcast, so don't mention it!"

In the end, the last two sentences were already inaudible, and Liang Sibei wanted to ask something more, but Liang Jiuye suddenly accelerated, like a meteor crossing the sky, running into the distance, and said nothing.

Maybe it was because of his mood, Liang Jiuye's speed was much faster than when he came, but after half an hour's effort, the green gradually faded, the boundless yellow attacked, the vast desert came into view, and the barren mountain they lived in was already far away.

"Go and cultivate, after several days of life-and-death struggle, your strength has long been at a critical point, and at this moment, meditation will have twice the result with half the effort. In addition, don't forget the practice depiction of the fire charm, although the fire charm is basic, it is complex and changeable, which is most suitable for beginners, and it is also of great benefit to the depiction of the advanced Xuan Fu later. ”

landed on the ground, put Liang Sibei down, and after dropping a few fluttering words, he walked to the cave he had opened up for himself on the side of the mountain, and said something more.

Liang Sibei was silent for a moment, and then walked into the cave that belonged to him, he knew that if Liang Jiuye didn't want to say, no matter how much he asked, he wouldn't let go in the slightest.

Lighting the candle flame on the table, Liang Sibei sat cross-legged, getting rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, the Ice Shadow Xuan decided to work secretly, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura suddenly surged, and after refining and peeling off the cocoon, it was transformed into its own pure ice attribute Xuan Qi.

When a person devotes himself to something, time will always fly by.

When Liang Sibei opened his eyes again, the special candles that represented an hour for each section had disappeared for three minutes, and the air was filled with a faint smell of candle flames.

Call.

Stretching comfortably, Liang Sibei's body suddenly crackled with a crisp sound, and the originally slender body seemed to have stretched a little longer at this moment.

Feeling the surging Xuan Qi in his body with some satisfaction, Liang Sibei was slightly pleased, he now somewhat understood why those children of big families, such as Ye Qian and others, had to go to the Death Mountain Range to fight against the Xuan Beasts. The tempering between life and death is indeed one of the best ways to promote cultivation, and in just a few days, the originally unstoppable bottleneck has been loosened again.

If it continues like this, it will take another half a month at most, and he will be able to break through again, and his Xuan Qi cultivation will reach the peak of the Xuan Chu Realm.

And after reaching the peak of the Xuan Chu Realm, one step further, it is a completely different Xuan Ling Realm.

As soon as he thought of this, Liang Sibei's confidence doubled, and his motivation to cultivate also increased a lot. During his trip to the Death Mountains, in addition to gaining rich experience in fighting, his biggest gain was to meet Ye Qian and other elite children from big families.

The eldest of them was only seventeen years old, and the youngest was only about fifteen years old, only one year older than himself.

However, all of them had reached the level of the late stage of the Xuanling Realm, and Ye Qian had even reached the terrifying Xuanwu Realm, far surpassing all the younger generation of Xuanwu Realm he had ever seen, including the disciples of the Changling Sect who came to Yunbian City every year to hold the pulse opening ceremony.

Although he knew that Ye Qian and the others had a huge family behind them, the elixir was inexhaustible, and they cultivated two years earlier than him, it was natural for them to achieve such an achievement, but Liang Sibei still felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

Just one elite child of the Ye family has already reached this point, so what about the big families in the imperial capital?

There is no doubt that in the case that the talent is not weaker than oneself, and the resources are far surpassed, the younger generation of these forces will only be stronger than them, and the Xuanwu Realm, even the terrifying Xuandao Realm, is not impossible!

With Liang Sibei's arrogance, he will definitely not only nest in a small place like Yunbian City, and sooner or later there will be a battle with those top geniuses of the younger generation.

And before that, what Liang Sibei had to do was to use all means and cultivate frantically to make up for the debts owed in the previous two years, and only with strong enough strength could he defeat all the enemies who came and become invincible!

Under the dim candlelight, Liang Sibei's originally clear eyes turned red, and there was a hint of madness in his firmness, he had never been so eager to become stronger as he was now. Whether it is to be able to see Xiao Yue as soon as possible, or to find out the truth about his mother's death, and compete with the top geniuses of the younger generation, he must become strong!

Get stronger, get stronger, get stronger again!

In the dark cave, a determined roar came from the depths of the young man's heart, echoing, for a long time, for a long time......