Shura Mountain, located in the northern part of the Rainforest Principality, stretches for hundreds of miles from east to west.

In the narrow sense, Mt. Shura refers to the main peak in the center, which is more than 10,000 meters above sea level and is covered with snow and glaciers all year round.

Hundred miles of ice field, a vast expanse, Shura Peak is like an erected giant blade, piercing the sky.

On the top of the peak, a man in Tsing Yi stood proudly, overlooking the world.

The goose feathers and snow fell from the sky, but it seemed to deliberately avoid the man.

The wind and snow turned into rough lines, passing around the man's body.

The man in Tsing Yi in the wind and snow has a tall figure, a handsome appearance, a face like a crown of jade, and a faint crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, adding a bit of vicissitudes.

His skin was very white, but his eyes were very dark and deep, and in contrast to black and white, that face was enveloped with an evil aura.

It was this evil aura, combined with his upright posture and beautiful face, that made him exude an indescribable charm all over his body.

Probably any woman in the world, as long as she sees him, will be moved.

"The sea is wide and the heart is boundless, and the mountains are high and people are the peaks," the man in Tsing Yi sighed, "When the King of Shura decided to set up the mountain gate here, it was probably because of this state of mind!"

As he spoke, he turned around and looked at everyone with deep eyes.

More than a dozen subordinates had already stood up as snow sculptures, and after touching the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi, they all lowered their heads in awe.

Snow dust and ice chips on their heads and eyebrows slid down.

The man in Tsing Yi raised his gaze slightly, sweeping into the distance.

Shura Mountain has a radius of two hundred miles, and it is under control, and in the induction of the man in Tsing Yi, the hidden positions of thousands of demon disciples are very detailed.

Suddenly, his mind moved, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook a faint smile.

A figure, like a wisp of green smoke in the wind and snow, flew from afar, and in a moment, it came to the top of the peak.

Behind the veil, the magic bell's eyes were slightly red, his eyes showed excitement, and he knelt down on one knee in the ice and snow: "The people of the Divine Sword Sect, the Born Demon Bell, have seen the Dharma Protector!"

After that, the magic bell knelt on his knees again and said softly: "The magic bell has seen his father-in-law!"

The gentleness in the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi dissolved, and then converged into a trace of coldness.

He stretched out his white palm: "Here comes the sword." ”

The magic bell got up and took off the thorn from his waist and respectfully offered it with both hands.

"This sword ......" The man in Tsing Yi tasted the magic thorn, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The magic bell was born and traveled, although it was not seen, but the man in Tsing Yi always paid attention to the movements of the magic bell.

Two years ago, the magic thorn was interrupted by Wu Zhen, and the man in Tsing Yi was heartbroken for a long time.

The magic thorn was given to the magic bell by him himself, and it was also the one with the best character among the many magic swords cast by the second ancestor in his collection.

Later, Ye Changsheng repaired the sword, and it was said that the repair effect was so good that the people in the Demon Gate entrusted Ye Changsheng to repair the magic sword through channels.

The man in Tsing Yi only heard about it, but he didn't think so.

But now that he got the sword, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Not to mention that the sword body of the Demon Thorn is flawless, and even the previous dark injuries have been repaired.

What moved him even more was that the original demonic thought in the demon thorn was very dark, but now, this demonic thought was extremely clear, far better than before.

With the current cultivation of the magic bell, it is impossible to bless the demon thought, then there is only one possibility, when Ye Changsheng repaired the demon thorn, he strengthened this demon thought through some secret method and certain materials.

But Ye Changsheng, a few months ago, was just a little-known little swordsmith, how could he master the secret method of increasing his demonic thoughts?

The inheritance of the Ye family in Maple City, or the inheritance brought by that ancient tomb?

The man in Tsing Yi didn't know, but his interest in Ye Changsheng was getting bigger and bigger.

Fortunately, it wouldn't be long before he could see Ye Changsheng himself with his own eyes.

Returning the sword to the sheath, the man in Tsing Yi handed the magic thorn back to the magic bell, and praised: "Yes, the murderous spirit is condensed, the magic light is restrained, it seems that in the past three years, your experience is very good." ”

The magic bell took the thorn and humbly returned the salute.

To be honest, since Ye Changsheng repaired this magic thorn, the magic thorn has become more and more convenient, and even sometimes, the demon thoughts in the sword body will resonate with her, thus making this sword burst out with greater power.

Several times, she counter-killed several masters whose cultivation was significantly higher than herself, all because of her demonic thoughts.

At the beginning, she was sent by the gods, and she actually found Ye Changsheng to cultivate the sword, and I don't know how many times she was fortunate afterwards, but fortunately, Ye Changsheng did not live up to her expectations.

"Elder Chen, are you ready?" the man in Tsing Yi asked.

The magic bell hurriedly said: "Back to the Dharma protector, ready, in order to block the southwest direction, we urgently allocated a batch of artillery powder, which is enough to create a big avalanche." ”

How wise the man in Tsing Yi was, after thinking about it, he understood Elder Chen's arrangement.

The southwest direction of Shura Mountain is the direction of the Rainforest Temple, and it is also the direction of the key blockade of the Demon Gate.

The Demon Gate didn't want to be suddenly harassed by a group of bald donkeys when he opened the treasure.

An avalanche was not enough to stop the masters of Buddhism, but it could swallow the two towns below the mountain.

Since Buddhism is compassionate and an avalanche is imminent, how can they not save the tens of thousands of innocent people?

With this buffer, the Demon Gate has plenty of time to deploy manpower to block the people in the Buddhist Gate.

The magic bell suddenly thought of it, and said with a look of trepidation: "The magic bell didn't know that the Dharma Protector would come in person, so he let go of the dark line that transported the gunpowder." ”

The man in Tsing Yi said lightly: "It's okay, since you didn't know that this seat would come in person, how could that dark line know." ”

As soon as the man in Tsing Yi finished speaking, more than a dozen subordinates who stood solemnly into ice sculptures suddenly released a fierce murderous aura, quickly dispersed, and alerted the surroundings.

The four protectors of the Demon Sect, how noble their status is, if the outside world learns that the Divine Sword Protector appears in Shura Mountain, those so-called righteous path forces will definitely strangle the Divine Sword Protector at all costs.

The rewards offered by the Buddhism Sect to the eight elders of the Demon Sect have all reached the point of shocking the world, not to mention the four protectors.

If that dark line really learned that the Excalibur Protector was here, how could he be indifferent to the high bounty?

When the magic bell saw those vigilant Excalibur tribesmen, he was even more frightened and ashamed, and his heart was full of self-blame.

"Alright, our swordsmith is here. The man in Tsing Yi said lightly and looked leisurely into the distance.

The wind and snow were combined, and Ye Changsheng flew over without touching it.

From the rainforest to the icy mountains, it seems that the four seasons have changed in one day.

Along the way, the masters of the Demon Gate were everywhere, and Changsheng ignored them, just immersed in the wonderful experience.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Changsheng stepped on solid ice and snow and rushed to the peak.

Seeing the man in Tsing Yi for the first time, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

In this world, there is such a beautiful man!

(End of chapter)