Qin Tian stared at the extremely simple stone in front of him, and he didn't see anything special.

Seeing the confusion in his eyes, the demon golem chuckled. "You try to get the quick stone out of the way!"

Hearing this, Qin Tian slowly stretched out his hand and violently exerted force on the stone, and the palm-sized stone remained as motionless as a mountain peak.

Unexpectedly, with the seventh realm of his Xuan Jiang Realm, he couldn't move this palm-sized stone... It's extraordinary.

Qin Tian was puzzled: "How should I comprehend this sword intent." ”

"I don't know, it's all up to you to figure it out. The demon golem slowly shook his head and said, "I'm just a bystander. ”

Taking a light breath, Qin Tian didn't even have a clue, could it be that he could comprehend the sword intent just by looking at this stone? This was obviously impossible.

After a long silence, he placed his hand on the stone, slowly closed his eyes, and meditated on the mystery. At this time, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded in my head.

"At the beginning of all things, the road is simple, and the evolution is complex..."

Qin Tian's brows tightened, and he didn't comprehend the meaning of his words for a while, and the stone with the most simple texture suddenly bloomed with a brilliant light, and then the light shrank into a circle of light in vain and wrapped it in it.

Seeing this, the corners of the demon puppet's mouth raised a smile and said softly, "Good luck!"

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Feeling a chill coming from his surroundings, Qin Tian opened his eyes and suddenly found himself in the snow, a white patch, not mixed with any other colors at all, but it was incredibly beautiful.

Snowflakes slowly fell from the sky onto Qin Tian's head, on his sleeves, on his shoulders...

"There are no two snowflakes in the world that are exactly the same, but they are the same white and spotless. Qin Tian muttered.

Preparing to walk in the snow, he found that his body was as light as a goose feather, as if he could fly.

Then his legs suddenly exerted force, and the whole person really floated in the air, looking down at this white beauty.

Qin Tian recalled in his heart the truth contained in the sentence just now, the beginning of all things, the road to simplicity, and the evolution to complexity.

Quietly watching the birth of snowflakes, falling, birthing, falling, it seems that everything has slowed down.

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Xuanxian Gate, in the wooden house, a handsome young man held a gray substance in his hand, and his thick eyebrows were furrowed.

Invisible killing intent ravaged the wooden house, and the young man's face was slightly crazy. Endless negative emotions were controlling his thinking.

After a while, the handsome young man suddenly opened his eyes, those eyes were full of blood, killing intent raged from his body, and a golden long knife was condensed in his hand.

The whole person was crazy, pushed the door and rushed out.

"Senior Brother Liu?" A young man with a mole on his eyebrows suddenly saw Liu Bing rushing out of the wooden house, and couldn't help but feel a little strange, so he stepped forward to ask.

At this time, Liu Bing turned his head, and his blood-red eyes stared at the young man, and the golden long knife turned into a streamer in an instant, reaching the young man's head.

The cold hair stood upside down, the young man's body trembled slightly, and his eyes straightened, obviously frightened, and the moment he arrived in front of his head.

Liu Bing's eyes suddenly regained a trace of clarity, stopped, and showed a look of struggle on his handsome face.

After being stunned for a moment, the young man quickly turned around and ran, shouting repeatedly: "Senior brother... Big brother!"

Hearing the sound, Han Xing slowly walked out of the wooden house, only to see Liu Bing, whose eyes were red, carrying a golden long knife, chasing the slash of a disciple whose strength was only the fourth in the Xuan Jiang Realm.

The figure flashed, and Han Xing hurriedly walked in front of the young man and asked, "Liu Bing, what's wrong with you?"

But Liu Bing didn't speak, the golden long knife in his hand burst out, mixed with endless killing intent, and a stream of knife intent gushed out from the golden long knife.

The three-foot ice sword condensed in Han Xing's hand and blocked it hard.

Bite... An extremely harsh voice came out, Han Xing suddenly took a few steps back, and Liu Bing was as steady as Mount Tai and did not move a step, and he could tell which was higher and which was lower at a glance.

"It's... Killing Knife Intent..."Han Xing's face changed in surprise and muttered, instantly understanding why this Liu Bing was so crazy, the negative emotions contained in such a knife intent were extremely powerful, and if they couldn't bear it, they might be swayed by negative emotions.

After hesitating for a moment, Han Xing hurriedly shouted, "Go and call the Great Elder." ”

Hearing this, the young man hurriedly turned around and ran towards the palace.

Looking at Liu Bing in front of him quite solemnly, Han Xing knew that at this time he had completely lost his mind and had become a machine that only knew how to kill.

At this time, he is extremely terrifying, and he will definitely not be serious.

The golden long knife in Liu Bing's hand swept away like a swimming dragon, and its knife style was ever-changing, and each knife was full of effort, leaving no hands behind.

Feeling the terrifying power coming from that side, Han Xing was a little overwhelmed, and he retreated one after another, this Liu Bing didn't know when he had broken through to the same realm as him, and he also comprehended the killing intent.

After discovering that he was not Liu Bing's opponent at all, Han Xing could only drag Miao Sirong to come here, but fortunately, the time was not long.

"Three turns of the sword duel!"

Han Xingqing shouted, a biting chill spreading wantonly from the three-foot ice sword in his hand, and Liu Bing seemed to be completely unaffected.

"The second turn, the sky is closed!"

The three-foot ice sword in his hand suddenly rolled out, and a cloud of white sword spurted out from the tip of the sword, and the whistling wind resounded like a piercing ear.

A voice that was not mixed with a thick killing intent slowly floated out of Liu Bing's mouth.

"Kill... Home!"

The golden long knife actually glowed with a few traces of blood, and the condensed killing intent continued to expand, and the long knife turned into a killing knife at this moment.

A strange arc slammed into the three-foot ice sword.

After a moment of stalemate, the three-foot ice sword was actually cut off by the killing knife, and the killing knife did not pause at all, and rushed towards Han Xing.

The corners of Liu Bing's mouth rose, with a bit of blood, wanting to hack the person in front of him directly to death.

"Stop!"

A clear shout came, and Miao Sirong was thirty meters away, and a flying knife was condensed in her hand, which instantly fell on the killing knife like lightning.

Although the flying knife was small, it fell on this killing knife and cut it off in an instant. It's like holding an egg against a stone, but the stone shatters.

Miao Sirong came to Liu Bing in an instant and directly knocked him unconscious.

"What's wrong with him? Feeling the killing intent in the air, Miao Sirong wondered.

"Senior Brother Liu has been comprehending the killing knife intent recently, but the negative emotions in it are too powerful, and now he has been swayed by those negative emotions. Han Xing replied truthfully.

Miao Sirong frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, she spoke: "You hold him and come with me." ”

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The two came to a retreat room and placed Liu Bing on a wooden collapse, Miao Sirong put her left hand on Liu Bing's head, closed her eyes, and said softly:

"There is a white jade bottle on the right side, and the elixir in it is fed to him. ”

Hearing this, Han Xing didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly brought the white jade bottle over, tilted the mouth of the bottle, and a white pill shrouded in a dan halo rolled into his hand. Strangely, this elixir did not exude any flavor, as if it was natural.

After stuffing the pill into Liu Bing's mouth, Miao Sirong slowly withdrew her hand and waited for him to wake up.

Han Xing asked softly after seeing Liu Bing's face regain his composure, "Is he better now?"

Before the words fell, Liu Bing slowly opened his eyes, and at this time his eyes had regained clarity, looking around and wondering: "How could I be here..."

"Just now you comprehended that the killing sword intent was controlled by negative emotions, and it was the Great Elder who saved you. Han Xing replied.

Liu Bing suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly got up and arched his hand towards Miao Sirong and said, "Thank you Great Elder for coming to the rescue!"

I saw Miao Sirong wave her hand and said, "This killing knife intent of yours was obtained in the Casting Knife Lake last time?"

"That's right, it was Senior Brother Qin Feng who sent it to me after defeating Mao Xingyu!" Liu Bing said.

"What? he defeated Mao Xingyu of the Beast Gate?" Han Xing's mouth opened slightly, and his eyes flashed with shock.

Miao Sirong's face showed a little disbelief, and she was even more convinced that this Qin Tian could keep the secret door.

"Then where is he lately?" I haven't seen him in March..."Miao Sirong asked, originally planning to teach Qin Tian some martial arts and other techniques in person, but he never found anyone else.

Liu Bing pondered for a moment and then spoke: "After I obtained the killing sword intent, Qin Feng asked me to go back first, and now I don't know where he is." ”

Hearing this, Miao Sirong's eyes flashed with doubt and said, "That's strange, he hasn't returned to the secret door for a few months, so he won't stay in Casting Knife Lake..."

"Maybe I went back for something temporary. Han Xing guessed.

After thinking for a while, Miao Sirong said, "Okay, you guys go back first." ”

Looking at the backs of the two of them drifting apart, Miao Sirong's beautiful eyes flashed with a complicated color, knowing Qin Tian's secret, the secret door was a very safe place for him, and if he was secretly caught by the martial arts... The consequences would be dire.

Then Miao Sirong set off for Casting Knife Lake.

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When the nine-foot-tall middle-aged man saw Miao Sirong walking slowly, he hurriedly came over with a smiling face and said, "Why did Elder Miao think about coming to visit me today?"

"It's not... One of my disciples entered the Forge Knife Lake three months ago, but he never saw him, so he came to ask. Miao Sirong replied.

The middle-aged man fell into deep thought and groaned, "Uh... It seems that when I finally counted the people, there was a person who did not come out, and I searched for a long time and did not see any trace of him, thinking that the count was wrong, so I closed the door. ”

Hearing this, Miao Sirong hurriedly said, "Then I'll go and pull him back now." ”

When this Casting Knife Lake opens again next year, the Seven Gates Competition has already ended, and when Qin Tian comes out again, the daylilies will be cold.

Saying that, Miao Sirong took off into the air, wanting to fly directly over it.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face was shocked, and he immediately stopped in front of Miao Sirong and said, "This is absolutely impossible, if I break the rules of Xuanxian Gate, I can't afford it." ”

When Miao Sirong heard this, she said unhappily: "You can't afford it, I'll bear it, and I must rescue my disciple." ”

A picture of the man who would do it if he didn't agree.