Outside the window of the wooden house, the sky is gray, the cold wind is mixed with a light rain, the whole breeze is small, the maple leaves are falling, the leaves on both sides of the path are yellow and withered, and the grasshoppers under the trees are jumping and jumping, as if to welcome the water droplets in the air.

However, Ji Wu sat cross-legged in the room, the whole person lost his nerve, and there was no breath on his body, like a shell.

Time in the room seemed to stand still, and the air became slow to flow.

The secret realm inside the egg.

The majestic snow-capped mountains are inserted into the sky of the exhibition, and when you look at it from above, the sky is truly magnificent with snow-capped ice peaks.

In the snow, a young man was naked, wearing burlap pants and cloth shoes, holding a branch in his right hand, dancing in the snow.

"Fish! Don't be in a hurry! Just as the so-called sword training is like training a person! Martial arts must be done without a sword in your hand, but with a sword in your heart!"

"We must learn to be calm, casual, move with our hearts, and our hearts are born from the environment, and we can be successful without self and selflessness!"

The person who spoke, the voice was loud and clear, long and long, and every word seemed to be in Ji Wu's ears, straight to the heart.

This young man in the snow is Ji Wu, he has been in the secret realm of the egg for almost a day, but the day of this secret realm is like a year in the outside world, slow and long-term.

"Not bad, not bad! You have cultivated this set of golden sword techniques to the fullest! Although it is said to be a secular martial art, it is also due to your good understanding! It can also make up for your fighting skills when your mana is exhausted! Before I entered the immortal path as a teacher, I relied on this sword technique to walk the rivers and lakes! There was no defeat!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a white figure appear on the snowy mountain, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and when I looked at this figure again, the white figure had already arrived at Ji Wu's side.

He is Ji Wu's master "Ding Qi Sword Immortal".

"Master!" Ji Wu hurriedly regained his strength, threw the branch in his hand on the snow, and said with both hands clenched into fists.

"Hahaha! Very good! Come on! We don't either use mana to cultivate, how about using this Golden Xuan Sword Technique to make a few moves?"

"But master, I ......"

The old man Ding Qi didn't wait for Ji Wu to speak, the hand in the sleeve robe flicked lightly in front of Ji Wu, and a white light flashed in the air and a wooden sword came out.

Seeing this, Ji Wu hurriedly picked up the wooden sword and said, "That apprentice is offended, master!"

After saying that, the wooden sword in Ji Wu's hand suddenly twisted, stabbing straight at Ding Qi like a yellow dragon, but he saw that the old man Ding Qi was standing motionless in the same place, as if he had never seen it.

Just as Ji Wu's wooden sword was about to stab Ding Qi's chest, the old man Ding Qi moved.

Almost instantaneously, the old man Ding Qi used his two fingers to clamp the wooden sword that he had stabbed.

"Boy, if I can stab as a teacher, I will lose!" said the old man Ding Qi with a squinted eye and a smile rather than a smile.

Ji Wu tried to pull out the wooden sword in his hand, but found that the wooden sword was not moving.

Seeing that the wooden sword was so easily controlled, Ji Wu's hand holding the sword suddenly loosened, and shouted: "The sword rises!"

After this sound, the branches of the trees on the snow beside Ji Wu shook and flew into Ji Wu's hand.

Ji Wu, who was back in the grip of the weapon, spun like a wheel in his hand this time, and stabbed at the old man Ding Qi again.

The old man Ding Qi smiled slightly when he saw the back, and with a slight force of his fingers, he broke the wooden sword, and then took a step back and said loudly: "Not bad, not bad!"

The old man Ding Qi's body moved quickly like a phantom when he spoke, no matter how much Ji Wu stabbed but couldn't stab, Ji Wu looked at Ding Qi's figure left and right in a little panic, wanting to capture the position where he would move in the next moment.

This set of swordsmanship Ji has been practicing in the secret realm for a full day under the guidance of the master, this swordsmanship is to use ingenuity to borrow strength and then attack the enemy, it can be said that it is to use the defense to attack, relying on the four-sided orientation and change the position to judge the enemy's weakness and attack mode, although it is a secular martial arts, but it is extremely practical.

When the snow fell slowly, Ji Wu suddenly closed his eyes and felt the changes in the aura around him.

"Directions!" Ji Wu exhaled lightly, and the branch in his hand stabbed to the left at will.

Ji Wu suddenly felt as if he had pierced the void, and penetrated the body of the old man Ding Qi.

"Very well! Looks like you've learned to control your blades with intention." The old man Ding Qi looked at the branches whose body was penetrated and said, and then then waved his palm lightly, and the branches were directly broken into sawdust.

"Master, I—" Ji Wu wanted to say something after hearing this.

"Compared to the mana of a real monk, this sword technique is not worth mentioning at all! All you have to do is to cultivate the Northern Yuan Light after you go back! The time of the secret realm is coming! This day in the secret realm is as long as a year in the outside world! You have also grown a lot! Go back, fish!"

As soon as the voice fell, the old man Ding Qi scattered into a little starlight and disappeared with the wind and snow.

Before Ji Wufu could take a second look at his master, he felt that his body was being repelled by a force in the secret realm, and he knew that this was a precursor to being teleported out of the mirror.

.........

A quarter of an hour passed outside.

"Search! Find me every place in the Qingfeng Xiaozhu! Kill anyone you see!"

The voice didn't sound fierce, but soft, but the words were vicious.

After Ji Wu opened his eyes, he heard this sentence in his ears first, and the voice of the person who spoke was very familiar - the young master of the Dragon Sect.

Immediately after that, Ji Wu heard again:

"Report! The inner courtyard has been searched! There is no trace of Old Devil Ke! I haven't seen even the cooking guy!"

"Is there any place I haven't searched!"

"Back to the young master, there is no search for an abandoned Dan house on the top floor of the Golden Bell Tower and the outer courtyard!"

"Xuanyi! You take some guards to check the Danfang in the outer courtyard! I'll go to the top of the tower! As soon as there is news, smoke is a signal! I will definitely find Mr. Ke! I don't raise idlers for nothing!"

"Yes, young master!"

After a while, no sound came into Ji Wu's ears.

Ji Wu sat on the bed full of doubts, the top floor of the Golden Bell Tower was where Wang Ye cultivated, as for Xiao Xin, he had long since disappeared, could it be that Mr. Ke's death was exposed?

Since Ji Wu's cultivation reached the consummation of the first layer of the Qi Gathering Period, his hearing and eyesight have been greatly improved, especially in his ears, and even the sound of insects outside the house can be heard clearly, and slowly Ji Wu will know, this is called divine consciousness, through divine consciousness can cover the surrounding environment and sounds, of course, divine consciousness determines the degree of coverage through the level of cultivation.

"No! we must go and rescue Wang Ye first!"

Thinking in his heart, Ji Wu stood on the ground with a "rub!" and then walked to the wooden house and pushed the door frame.

Immediately, the Divine Sense sensed a group of centaurs coming towards him.

Ji Wuke walked to the bamboo forest next to him unhurriedly, and broke a thumb-thick bamboo with his hand, about three feet long.

After a while, a group of black-clothed guards walked into the path of the outer courtyard, led by a tall thin guard named Xuanyi, who carried a short knife and wore a black robe, which did not change from the appearance he had seen in the dungeon.

As soon as Xuan left the distance, he saw Ji Wu standing in front of a wooden house with bamboo in his hand.

"It's you!" Xuanyi's guard recognized Ji Wu at a glance, first showed surprise, and then said without any expression on his face:

"The young master commands!

"The rest of us don't pay attention to this child!

As soon as the words fell, Xuanyi's collapsed short knife was pulled out almost instantly, he held it with both hands, put it in a posture, and a few I-beams rushed to Ji Wu's distance.

Ji Wujian did not speak, but gently raised the bamboo in his right hand.

Seeing that Xuan Yi slashed at Ji Wu with a knife, the ferocious momentum seemed to be about to cut Ji Wu into two pieces.

"Smack!"

Something happened that shocked the black-clad guards standing in the distance.

I only saw the knife that Xuan Yi immediately cut at Ji Wuyi's head, and was knocked away by the short knife in Ji Wuyi's hand with a bamboo stick.

Immediately after that, "Smack!" another bamboo stick quickly drew into Xuanyi's face.

Xuanyi, who hadn't reacted yet, was directly whipped away by Ji Wu's useless bamboo stick.

Xuanyi, who fell to the ground, suddenly turned black in front of him, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and a red stick-shaped brand fell on his face.

"Let's go together! Save time one by one!"

Ji Wumian looked at the dozens of black-robed guards in front of him and said, his voice couldn't hear a trace of emotion, it was extremely bland.