There is a mountain somewhere in Henan, called Yinling Mountain, and there is a temple on the mountain, called Lingyin Temple, which has the same name as the ancient temple in the deep mountains in Hangzhou

However, unlike the Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou, which is full of incense, this Lingyin Temple is not big, there are only three or five temples built by the mountain, and not far from the temple, a small pavilion is being built in the cliff.

Bu Jingyun traveled all the way, because there was no drag from Chu Chu around him, and overnight, he rushed from outside the gate of life and death in Hebei to the nameless healing place that the ghost tiger said.

Bu Jingyun stood in front of the small pavilion, and the ghost tiger who was originally leading the way around him left quickly after entering the Lingyin Temple, and Bu Jingyun walked all the way, and finally saw the nameless watching the sunrise in this small pavilion.

Nameless looked at the sunrise with his back to Bu Jingyun, dressed in raged black clothes and looking a little wolf, but still holding the heroic sword that he took advantage of the chaos in his hand.

"Senior" looked at Nameless standing in the pavilion, Bu Jingyun hugged his fists and called softly.

"Huh"

Nameless didn't say a word, pulled out his sword, and then put his toes on the ground a little, and the sword stabbed towards Bu Jingyun.

Bu Jingyun looked at the nameless one who rushed and frowned, although he couldn't think of why he wanted to do it with himself, but Bu Jingyun still quickly pulled out the peerless sword behind him, and greeted him without saying a word.

"Ding Ding Ding"

The two fought together, but Nameless was seriously injured after all, and now he lost his skills, and within ten rounds of confrontation, Nameless showed his defeat after his lack of strength.

Nameless saw that he was being forced to the upper hand, and his body retreated sharply, and a sword stood in front of him, and he gently closed his eyes.

Bu Jingyun stood there motionless, looking at the nameless who was constantly raising his fighting spirit and did not take the lead.

"Grief is inexplicable"

Nameless closed his eyes with a sad look on his face, and a tear slipped from his eyes.

"Buzzing" With the tears in Nameless's eyes, the hero sword roared softly, and then Nameless flew out, and the tip of the sword hit the falling tears.

"Boom~"

The nameless tears were no more than the size of mung beans, and under the blow of the sword, nine pillars of water separated from the tears, turning into sharp swords and facing the clouds in shock.

Bu Jingyun looked at the water sword shot by Nameless in a daze, and the nameless understatement just now continued to appear in slow motion in front of Bu Jingyun's eyes, as if telling the inexplicable meaning of this grief.

Time seemed to stand still, the water sword flew slowly, and Bu Jingyun could still feel the grief carried in the water sword.

Bu Jingyun stood there quietly, one, two, three, a total of eight water swords flew by, and every time the water sword passed by, the expression on Bu Jingyun's face was painful.

The fire in Bujiazhuang, the resentment when I saw Xiongba for the first time, the confusion after the first killing, and the sadness when Chu Chu died. A qiē is like a movie, constantly repeated in Bu Jingyun's heart.

The bits and pieces of memory kept coming to Bu Jingyun's heart, and the grief in the water sword, Bu Jingyun slowly seemed to empathize.

"Zheng"

The ninth water sword came head-on, and Bu Jingyun also seemed to awaken, the peerless sword in his hand slammed out, and the heavy sword body slapped fiercely on the water sword.

Bu Jingyun hit with a blow, and the water sword hit by Bu Jingyun did not disappear, but continued to rotate on the peerless sword, each rotation was a point bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it became a water ball of about one meter.

"Wow"

Just as the water balloon was getting bigger and bigger, the peerless sword of the frightening cloud was slammed into the ground, and as the sword landed, the water ball also scattered on the ground with a bang and turned into a puddle of water.

"This is the swordsmanship of the seniors, why did the seniors give it to me!"

Bu Jingyun held the peerless sword and looked at the nameless. The touch that the water sword brought him just now, Bu Jingyun didn't believe that it was nameless and unintentional.

"Huh!" Nameless shook his head with a smile, and looked at the water trail in front of Bu Jingyun, his face showing a hint of relief and a hint of paleness.

"You can feel my grief in such a short period of time, and you can use it for yourself. This shows that you have the potential to fight against the Absolute Gods, and you have the ability to stop this martial arts catastrophe instead of me! ”

"Follow me" Nameless smiled and waved his hand at Bu Jingyun, bringing Bu Jingyun to the small pavilion as well.

The two stood side by side in the pavilion, looking up, a scorching sun passed through the barrier of the horizon and was rising towards the sky with an indefinite momentum.

"You are the rising sun, and I have found that I am old after the first battle of absolute godlessness, and I have lost the pride of carrying a sword and walking the rivers and lakes at the beginning!" Nameless silently watched the sunrise, and with the words, his face showed a hint of decline.

"Senior, you" Bu Jingyun looked at the nameless again, different from the vigorous martial arts myths in the past, today's nameless actually gave the feeling of the twilight of the West Mountain.

Nameless looked at the rising sun, then looked at the hero sword in his hand, and said indifferently; "I'm fine, my skills are only three percent now, and I plan to pass on my remaining skills to you, so that you can stop that martial arts catastrophe."

"This" Bu Jingyun frowned when he heard this, if the cunning person had already agreed to this good thing at this moment, but Bu Jingyun was different, Bu Jingyun was also a high-minded and arrogant person, and such a good thing that was obtained without effort was disdainful.

"My predecessors misunderstood, I don't have great ambitions to save the world. The reason why I am willing to kneel in front of the gate of life and death is because I want to be able to fight for myself and those predecessors who died for me after I enter the demon. ”

Bu Jingyun's face was neither humble nor arrogant, and he really refused without thinking about the good things that others couldn't find with lanterns.

Nameless looked at Bu Jingyun, and Bu Jingyun also looked at him firmly, and the two were silent for a long time

"You also use a sword, since you don't want to inherit my skills, then you can stay. I hope my kendo can bring you some inspiration! After a long time, Nameless sighed.

"Okay, I'll stay!" Bu Jingyun didn't refuse this time, because he also urgently needed strength, and he needed the strength to be able to defeat the Absolute Godless. What's more, the strength he learned is what Bu Jingyun is looking forward to.

In this way, Bu Jingyun stayed in the Lingyin Temple. And Nie Feng, who is far away in Hebei, is still receiving transformation in the Gate of Life and Death.

Bu Jingyun practiced swords with Nameless every day, and taught them during the Nameless period, not only handed over his own swordsmanship to Bu Jingyun, but also told about those reclusive masters in the rivers and lakes, and told about another world that ordinary people don't know.

Nie Feng's body was still sitting in the magic pool, sitting with his eyes closed all day, and the original screams that had risen one after another had also turned into a mysterious mantra.

"The heart is like ice crystals, and the sky is not shocked!"

Outside the door of life and death was Nie Feng's whispering all day long, and Nie Feng was chanting the scriptures like an old monk, only the body that was gradually turning green was telling Qin Hui that the elixir was still working.

The days are passing day by day, and in a blink of an eye, there is already the song of birds and beasts on the Evil Emperor Peak.

Heaven and earth are thriving, implying that summer is coming, but also implying that the Hulk potion on Nie Feng's body has not been able to completely assimilate Nie Feng after three months.

In the door of life and death, Qin Hui sat cross-legged on the white jade bed, and under him was Nie Feng, whose body exuded turquoise, still chanting the Ice Heart Technique.

"It's strange, the Hulk potion is so powerful and corrosive, why hasn't Nie Feng been completely assimilated after these three months, and hasn't turned into that killing machine! Could it be the Ice Heart Technique, or Nie Feng's own internal force? Qin Hui opened her eyes and looked at Nie Feng in front of her and fell into deep thought, thinking about the possibilities in it.

"The heart is like an ice crystal, the heart is like an ice crystal"

Nie Feng, who was constantly reciting the Ice Heart Formula, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of green blood, and he couldn't pronounce the formula in his mouth anymore.

"Nie Feng, how do you feel?" Qin Hui looked at Nie Feng, who was spitting out green blood, and asked in a deep voice.

"I feel that my strength is increasing day by day, but for some reason, the stronger my strength is, the lower my control over my body seems to be, and there will always be an endless anger rising in my heart, which makes me have the urge to ruin it!"

Nie Feng said with difficulty, and then a trace of green flashed on his face, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Hold on and continue to recite the Ice Heart Technique, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable once you lose control."

It's been three months, and after Qin Hui found out that Nie Feng Nian Bing Xin Jue could suppress his anger, he asked Nie Feng to Nian Bing Xin Jue to fight against the Hulk bloodline every day. Of course, Qin Hui didn't want Nie Feng to get rid of the defects of the Hulk's blood, but wanted to see if this Ice Heart Technique or Nie Feng himself could fight against the Hulk's bloodline, or how long it could fight.

"It's a senior, I won't give up!" After hearing Qin Hui's words, Nie Feng's face was moved, and then he calmly recited the Ice Heart Recipe again.

The heart is like a poof

Just when Nie Feng wanted to chant again, his body suddenly shook, and his eyes turned beastly brown.