The wind is blowing.

The wind swept up the robes and the dead leaves.

Red Sakura was hugged by a pair of gentle and powerful arms, and from the moment the power of the formation burst out, the two of them did not stop flying, and Ning Yi's body was like a heavy crossbow arrow shot with full power.

Leaving from Suzaku City, all the way through the mountains and rivers.

In this process, there was no hesitation or stop.

An almost perfect route had already appeared in Ning Yi's mind.

Leaving from Vermilion Bird City, Ning Yi had already prepared, made careful plans for this, and deduced dozens of possibilities......

Now, the red cherry blossoms are attacked, and they leave early, which is also one of the possibilities of deduction.

There is no such thing as perfection.

Since stepping into the Northern Demon Domain, Ning Yi's luck seems to be quite good.

But he prepared for the worst.

"Childe...... Wu Jiu is dead?"

"And ...... We're leaving Suzaku Castle now?"

Xiao Nizi in her arms was still a little confused, and she couldn't believe it until she left.

Everything happened too fast.

Ning Yi nodded and said, "It's dead." ”

He narrowed his eyes, his body stagnated slightly, and stepped on the trunk of a huge ancient tree, and then the soles of his feet exerted force, the ancient wood shattered, and the whole person swept out at a faster speed.

"We have left Suzaku City...... To be precise, we're about to leave the Vermilion Bird Domain. He took a soft breath, and as he had deduced from the previous scroll, there were many hills to rest on.

Ning Yi casually found a mountain, opened up the cave with his fingertip sword qi, hid the heavenly machine with a talisman, and then brought firewood and lit it with starlight.

Red Sakura hugged her knees and sat next to the fire, the northern demon domain of the demon clan world, the temperature difference between day and night is extremely large.

After Ning Yi arranged the talisman, the temperature in the cave was suppressed by the talisman paper, and he gently pasted a few simple "lighting talismans" around the stone wall, and then extinguished the flames...... So far, this humble "cave house" is both warm and bright.

Red Sakura let out a sigh of admiration.

She looked at Ning Yi.

Ning Gongzi is an amazing person...... It's been magical.

"Childe, did you get something very important from Wu Jiu?"

When leaving, Hong Ying was very keen to catch the change in Ning Yi's complexion, and when he squatted down to check Wu Jiu's waist bag, his expression changed greatly.

Ning Gongzi has always been a person who is not surprised by changes.

Ning Yi sat cross-legged not far in front of Hong Sakura, he took out the waist pouch from his cuffs, and expanded it with starlight, confirming that he hadn't looked away before......

Ning Yi took a breath, and he didn't know how to say to Red Sakura in his mood at the moment.

He just said three words.

"It's important. ”

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes.

It didn't take much effort to get it.

When you go to the world of the demon clan, isn't it just bad luck?

It's just shit luck.

Ning Yi took out the "things" in the "waist bag" with his divine thoughts, and the small mass was suspended in the air, and the boxy forest was cold and cold, which made Hong Sakura shiver.

"What is this?" said Nizi.

Why is there such a thing on Wu Jiu's body?

Ning Yi smiled.

There was some emotion in the depths of his eyes, the word cause and effect, one drink and one peck, if he hadn't chosen to save the red cherry blossom in the first place, Xiao Nizi should have been found by Wu Jiu, with the body of a mortal, where could he hide from the demon cultivator?

The happy day of Jiang Lin in the capital city.

If he guessed correctly, Wu Jiu lost the "Red Sakura", which provoked the monstrous anger of the demon monarch.

To survive...... He did everything he could to get this piece of "frost steel", and he was ready to apologize to Badu City.

The truth of the matter should be like this, and it will not differ too much.

So, the piece of "frost steel" that should have been sent to "Jiang Lin" also came to his own hand.

Ning Yi laughed.

I wonder if the little prince of the unicorn would be so angry that he would vomit blood if he knew?

Ning Yi looked at the frost pattern steel and said with a smile: "Little Nizi, look at it." ”

Sakura pursed her lips.

She watched as Ning Gongzi took out the broken broken sword.

That sword was a peerless sword, even if she didn't practice, she could see it.

But it's a pity that it's too broken, and there is not one in ten.

Even so, the sword aura remains.

The moment Ning Gongzi took out the sword, his whole temperament changed.

From introverted to sharp.

From lifeless, to vibrant.

In the courtyard of Vermilion Bird City these days, when Ning Yi was practicing, he would often take out this sword, and every time Hong Sakura saw him sitting cross-legged on the ground, his fingers gently rubbing the broken sword weapon, his heart would sway.

It's a good match.

The "cold iron" suspended in the air is supposed to be the "thing" that repairs this sword.

At this moment, Sakura has many doubts in her heart.

For example, how did this sword break?

"I 'died' once. ”

Ning Yi raised his head and looked at the red cherry, he saw through Xiao Nizi's heart, and smiled softly: "I thought that after I closed my eyes, I would never wake up again, and it would accompany me to ......sleep for a long time."

The fine snow breaks.

The soul is gone.

"But I didn't expect that. ”

Ning Yi's fingers lightly touched the frost-patterned steel, and muttered, "People come back from the dead, and the broken sword is reforged." ”

Hong Sakura looked at the piece of cold iron in a daze, and her fingertips trembled violently at Ning Gongzi's fingertips.

Mr. Zhao Rui's "Quenching Secret Technique" was unfolded by Ning Yishi.

The black-robed hunt levitated.

Ning Yi's eyes were determined, and the cardinal finch struggled out of his collar and flew out, his eyes blazing.

The "fire aura" drawn from the mountain scroll in the ground of Vermilion Bird City swept out majestically at this moment, surrounding the "frost-patterned steel" like a 10,000-year-old cold iron, and the earth fire in the lotus realm was an ancient element that had been inherited for thousands of years in Vermilion Bird City, and it was pure to the extreme.

It can enlighten purebred rosefinch.

At this moment, it is used to quench "frost steel...... Reforge "Fine Snow"!

The blazing temperature parted in front of the red cherry blossoms, the cardinal flapped its wings and stopped in front of her, one person and one finch opposed, the majestic fire wave hung between the two, and the overflowing fire aura was swallowed into the stomach by the cardinal without leaking.

Its eyes became clearer, and its feathers became more vivid, gradually transforming into flames.

Xiao Nizi sat on the ground, leaned back, her back against the stone wall, she covered her cheek with one hand, squinted her eyes, and looked at this terrifying picture through the gap between her fingers.

The black-robed young man sat cross-legged, the flames swirling upward, like a dragon and a phoenix, and he was like a god in the sky.

The broken ancient sword was suspended in front of him.

Only an intact hilt remained.

The cold iron melted, and under the wrapping of the fire waves, it turned into streamers, surrounding the broken sword body of the "fine snow", constantly intertwining and condensing downward.

Perfect arc.

Thrilling sword shape.

Red Sakura looked at the pale silhouette looming in the crimson waves of fire, and the vague sword shape alone made her, an outsider, a little obsessed.

Ning Yi's divine thoughts turned into thousands of wisps, his expression was calm, manipulating the streamer in the sky, and the Vermilion Bird Void Flame was wrapped in frost-patterned steel, hitting the "sword embryo" one after another.

Expertise is the result of long and hard practice.

The sword shape gradually changed from illusory to solid.

The "frost-patterned steel" found by Wu Jiu is in excellent condition, and it belongs to the best of the "frost-patterned steel", and some of the snow-white cold iron is no longer frost-grained, but spreads like snowflakes.

Xenogene.

Snowmark.

Jiang Lin of Badu City, who was cut off by himself, has always wanted a piece of "frost-patterned steel" to repair the knife.

With his status, it's not that he can't get it.

The general frost pattern steel is extremely rare, and the quality is different, and it can't get into his eyes.

This is definitely a highly cherished and high-grade rank.

If he gets this piece of "frost-patterned steel", please use the master to help temper it, and the last heterogeneous part should be tempered into the tip of the knife by the old man of Badu.

With the blessing of the power of the demon saint, at that time, the sharpness of the recast "Hunting Water" can be compared with the "white lion" of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng.

If Jiang Lin holds a double sword, how many people in the demon clan can stop him?

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes, he had always been curious about the top three in the demon clan's world, the reincarnation of the Eastern Emperor, the Badu Qilin, and the Golden-winged Dapeng, which one was stronger and which was weaker...... But I have to say that if Jiang Lin took the double knife, the weight in his heart should rise a lot.

In Dasui, he met with Cao Ran, Ye Hongfu, and Luo Changsheng.

Although his realm was still low at that time, he could still see the subtleties of their differences, Cao Ran majored in physique, and was almost invincible in close combat, Ye Hongfu was a thorough sword cultivator, and he was a sword maniac, only Luo Changsheng, Ning Yi couldn't see clearly, couldn't guess through, it was like a fog in a cloud, and it was unattainable.

If that Eastern Emperor is reincarnated, he will be similar in strength to Jiang Lin and the Golden-winged Dapeng...... Then in the battle between the two strongest young generations in the world, he thinks that "Luo Changsheng" will win.

......

......

The sky is full of fire.

Wind and snow raged.

Dayan, heavy snow.

Ning Yi slowly stood up, and in the waves of fire, one streamer after another hit the sword shape of "Fine Snow", and the dead qi was smashed and splashed like a core of fire, and after it was sneered, it was sneered...... All the silence burned into new life.

In the past, such as yesterday's death.

From the latter, such as today, to be born.

Ning Yi looked at the "fine snow".

In the midst of ice and snow, reborn from the fire.

Same with yourself.

A vague figure seemed to emerge in the sword shape of fine snow.

Dressed in a black robe, with his back to him, Xu Zang, who turned his head slowly, was in the flames, and his silhouette loomed.

He seemed to smile to himself.

"Senior Brother......

Ning Yi looked at the burning flames and muttered.

Life and death in this world have always been a circle, from birth to death, and to death.

So it is with men, and so it is with swords.

Is this the last wisp of divine thought?

The flames were beating, the sword aura was swirling, and "Xu Zang" seemed to stretch out a hand towards Ning Yi's forehead.

When he took the sword, he twisted a wisp of fire.

Now press it on Ning Yi's forehead again.

Twist the fire.

Inheritance.

The two shadows reflected on the dusk wall of Anle City back then swayed in the flames again.

One high and one low.

Ning Yi's eyes were a little moist, he bit his lip hard, and the tip of his nose became sour.

"Ning Yi, you ......"

"You're nice......"

Xu Zang's eyes were relieved and he smiled.

He looked at Ning Yi and stopped talking.

Words.

After all, nothing was said.

In the flames, the black-robed divine thoughts dissipated little by little.

......

......

(These days may be out of the door, about two days, three days?, the update may be less, if there are fewer changes, they will be made up in this month.) ）