Yuwen Qinghe jumped forward, only to see that the passage of the sword cave could not see the end, and the inclined ladder went straight down to the depths, and a gust of wind blew in his face, and there was no smell of decay and decay.

"Go, kid" suddenly sounded in my head.

Yuwen Qinghe looked around, couldn't help but think of no one around, and said in surprise: "Who are you?"

"Go, child, and when you come out, you'll understand."

Immediately, a thrust enveloped Yuwen Qinghe and walked underground, volleying through the air, not far ahead, and the speed gradually slowed down.

Why is there a metal breath here? The sword cave shouldn't arrive so quickly, Yuwen Qinghe couldn't help but think deeply, thinking of what his father said about raising sword intent with sword qi, and suddenly realized, the metal breath is the sword qi carried by the three thousand sword souls wandering in the entire sword cave, this is not metal breath but pure sword qi, understanding this, Yuwen Qinghe immediately sat down in the inexplicable power and began to comprehend the sword intent.

The breeze came slowly, slowly brushing the skin, there was no heavy feeling of metal, the air was sucked into the body, filling the chest, and the soft feeling was not cold and miserable, it was gentle and masculine, not like the cold killing weapon.

What is the sword qi? Why don't I realize it now? I couldn't help but fall in my heart, and suddenly the air that was inhaled into my chest rushed into the dantian with blood and qi, and I lazily sucked my own essence, Yuwen Qinghe trembled, and thought of what my father said, practicing the sword is to cultivate the mind, and the sword qi will naturally stop when the heart is calm, and immediately meditate in my heart, keep my heart, and keep my heart.

Yuwen Qinghe condensed and looked at the dantian, only to see that the mass of qi was mixed with his own blood and essence, slowly forming a slender sword, the sword body gradually became thinner from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and the sword surface was rusty with a vague snake-shaped pattern, and the pattern was moving slowly, as if it was about to climb out of the sword body and become an independent life, and the sword qi mass no longer sucked its own essence, is this a sword soul? Thinking of this, Yuwen Qinghe immediately sank into the dantian, while using his only little internal force to protect the dantian, while using the essence to gradually spread the dantian, slowly wrapping the sword-shaped air mass, consuming the blade of the sword, and the essence of the sword grinding the blade, only to see that the sword blade became sharper and sharper, Yuwen Qinghe had to use the essence to isolate the sword qi mass from his body, so that his essence qi mass formed a scabbard, a unique scabbard, to wrap the sword qi mass, so that the sword lost its edge.

I have only just started to practice the dantian now, it is not appropriate to consume this sword qi in the dantian, I can wrap it in the meridians and use my strong body to devour and absorb it.

Thinking of this, Yuwen Qinghe immediately sent the air mass into the meridians, the gas impacted the meridians, the feeling of swelling and pain spread throughout the body, and the escaping gas cut the meridians, this pain entered the same group of ants devouring their own flesh, making the body meridians want to be broken, as if they had suffered Ling Chi over and over again. No, this is not a way, but now only by meditating and meditating can you be qualified, thinking of this, Yuwen Qinghe's face gradually became resolute. As the air mass moved, the sword qi mass emitted a stream of cold air, gradually freezing Yuwen Qinghe's perception.

Yuwen Qinghe broke out in a cold sweat, his body spasmed, and he kept trembling, his body seemed not to be his own, his arm scratched his thigh, and he tore the leg of his trousers. The breeze outside also became suddenly hot, the temperature became higher and higher, the inside was cold and the outside was hot, the extreme environment stimulated one's spirit, no, it can't be like this, if it goes on like this, the spirit will collapse sooner or later, and it is necessary to find a way to solve the problem of broken meridians.

Take your time and keep your heart. The turn of the mind mobilized the gas of the sword ball and circulated it in the body every day, and the extreme deep cold stimulated the functions of the whole body, and it circulated over and over again. The sword qi mass circulates to the internal organs, the blood in the internal organs gradually coagulates, the blood flows slowly, slowly moisturizing the internal organs, and the skin on the surface of the body accumulates a large amount of jet-black liquid, and the liquid adheres to the skin, forming a thick layer of scabs, the scabs are getting thicker and thicker, and there is no difference between clothes and scabs slowly, like a well-fitting battle suit.

His body gradually lost consciousness, became more and more sleepy, his mind became more and more blurred, the pain caused by the sword qi mass slowly disappeared, the surrounding hot air paved the surface, and his hair slowly disappeared. The sword qi mass moved forward slowly, the scabbard seemed to disappear, the vague serpentine pattern seemed to come to life, slowly crawling, gradually passing over the sword body, crawling over the hilt, slowly standing on the hilt, Yuwen Qinghe saw the serpentine thing seemed to be standing proudly looking at his own face, only to see that the serpentine thing slowly, slowly changed into a human form, the person's face gradually changed, one moment was a forty-year-old farmer, one moment was a gorgeous young man, one moment was an old man in the twilight...... The human form slowly climbed from the hilt of the sword to his neck, and the human form also changed from the world to his relatives and friends, and slowly changed to his grandfather......

Time passed minute by minute, the figure had already climbed to his forehead, only to see that the face was a picture of himself three years old, how could he remember the appearance of three years old, could it be that the pain made him more sober? Slowly, that face gradually matured, and it didn't take long for that face to become what he is now.

Yuwen Qinghe looked at this scene in horror, only to see that the sword qi was still on his forehead, and the mark on his forehead was shining, as if he was fighting against it. Seeing his face slowly mature, Yuwen Qinghe gradually calmed down, and his face slowly changed...... Suddenly, a face that was split in half, the flesh and blood on the face were blurred, and the blood was mottled, this was his own death, and the scene in front of him made Yuwen Qinghe fall straight into the abyss, and the death in his heart was pervasive, his mind slowly disappeared, and his consciousness was slowly lost......

Suddenly, the mark on his forehead shone brightly, Yuwen Qinghe slowly regained consciousness, he felt that his hands and feet could move, and the pain in his body disappeared, did he survive? Is he in the sword cave now? Looking back at the road from which he came, it was no longer pitch black, and the wide road was inlaid with bright gems, like the starry sky at night, and the stars were shining.

I sat on top of a futon, and in front of the futon was engraved the Excalibur Sword Cave, isn't this my Yuwen family?

Yuwen Qinghe looked around, only to see that there was no sword soul around, there was just a sharp sword inserted in the ground, looking at those swords carefully, the sword body was round, the sword handle was slender, the sword here seemed to be a mother and son sword, all the swords were made by the same person, but who could insert so many swords in the sword cave? Which saint of my Yuwen family is the heaven?

Yuwen Qinghe looked at the group of swords, turned around, kowtowed a few times in front of a futon, and said: "All the ancestors and ancestors, the descendants Yuwen Qinghe, Qinghe visited the ancestors and the ancestors, Xie Liezu and the ancestors blessed Qinghe in the spirit of heaven, I will break my bones for the Yuwen family and do my best to let the Yuwen family reach the top." After saying that, he saluted again, turned around and went to the sword forest, carefully observed these famous swords, carefully stroked the hilt, inspected the sharpness of the sword body, only to see that with his own walking, the sword forest is getting bigger and bigger, and slowly the sword here becomes different, some of the sword body is weird, curved like a snake, some are half bladed, the strangest thing is that there is a sharp sword without a hilt, see the blade to know its sharpness.

Yuwen Qinghe was not in a hurry or slow, he walked slowly in the sword forest, not looking at any of the swords, suddenly, the group of swords trembled, the earthquake trembled, and the surroundings were dazzling. There should be a divine sword in front of him, and he has to try to see if he can take it, and then step out and move forward quickly.