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At night, the moonlight is like water.

In this dead and silent area, the moonlight was so white that it fell on the snow.

"The prey has appeared, and according to the information from the inside, the prey has gone to the tomb of the famous swordsman on the border of Western Qin. ”

A faint glow of fire flickered in the dark corner, and a figure wrapped in blood-colored robes slowly appeared, standing in front of the firelight like a ghost.

"Is there any other information from the inside besides this information?"

Another gloomy voice rang out.

Under the bright moonlight, a handsome boy came, and a pair of deep eyes under the inky sword eyebrows were as cold as the night.

"He only entered the Quadruple Dao a few months ago, but after the blood was refined, his cultivation had reached half a step of condensation. ”

"It was less than a month before the end of the blood refining to break through the condensation qi, and it has reached the triple level of condensation. ”

"After entering the inner gate, he defeated several opponents with five layers of condensation and six layers of condensation one after another, and so far he has cultivated to the fourth level of condensation. ”

The hoarse voice had a terrifying coldness in the gloomy forest sea, and the red-robed figure slowly raised his head and looked at the young man who came over: "This prey is not as simple as Xi Qin said, he has entered the Langya Sword Pavilion, and he has stayed in the Sword Tower for a day when he first entered. ”

The pupils of his eyes shrunk, the corners of the young man's mouth pursed slightly, he sat in front of the fire, staring at the flickering firelight uncertainly, and said with a smile: "How many people in the organization have obtained this information?"

"In addition to our squad, there is also the Night Squad. Under the blood robe, a hoarse voice rose again.

"That is to say, there is not much time left for us, so inform the other members to leave. The young man's eyes drooped lower. Said indifferently.

"No. The hoarse voice faded away in the darkness, and the young man sat motionless in front of the fire, until the fire was completely extinguished, the young man got up, raised his head and looked up at the stars in the night sky, and his whole face instantly became gloomy: "The king of Hades wants you to die for the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch." Oh, Night Squad, will the prey that my Hades team values make you have to go?"

......

Vast as a sea of smoke, ethereal.

A torrent of silver went straight into the blue darkness. Soaring in the sea of clouds like a lonely boat.

Standing on top of the green. Facing the bright moon, Su Luo's heart was extraordinarily quiet, and his eyes looked at the surging clouds and mist under the moon.

Condescendingly, Su defeated from time to time to see the peaks looming in the clouds.

The effect of comprehending the flying immortals outside the sky in the sea of clouds is far more significant than before.

When Su returned to Langya Sect. Su Wei has never relaxed for a day. Nerves are tense all the time. Especially when he entered the inner door, he lived a life of asceticism. No matter when, Su Yu felt that he had a sharp sword hanging over his head. It can fall at any time. Therefore, Su Yu constantly oppressed himself, demanding that he constantly break through, and he had sat on the cliff wall for countless nights, quietly feeling the flying immortals outside the sky.

After such a long time, Su Yu himself had to admit that there was an inexplicable exhaustion, not physical exhaustion, but inner exhaustion.

Until I looked at the sea of clouds and the moonlight in front of me.

At this moment, Su Fu seemed to have a great understanding, completely opened his heart, and let his thoughts sway like clouds and mist in the vast sky, soaring between the Milky Way and the moon, and the fugue was too empty.

His mind was completely immersed in this heaven and earth, and Su Yu even forgot the end of the painting on the side of the world, forgot the cold gaze like a poisonous snake behind him, and forgot the silver-winged giant peng that sometimes roared high-pitched.

In a trance, Su Yu only felt that a touch of stunning sword light occasionally flashed in front of him, and it disappeared month by month, scattering thousands of clouds.

In the sea of clouds, Su Yu was dressed in white and gently swayed.

The miserable white moonlight was reflected on Su Fu's fair face, and a faint astonishing change slowly appeared on Su Fu's body.

"Ding, congratulations to the host Flying Immortal Sword Proficiency +100. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host Flying Immortal Sword Proficiency +1000. ”

Rise!

The high-pitched hiss pierced the clouds and cracked the stones, most of them closed their eyes slightly, and sat in the moonlight at the end of the painting, looking at Su Yu on the side with a surprised look on their faces, under the gaze of her beautiful eyes, she seemed to feel that Su Yu was simply a relict immortal who broke through the sky, and the gently moving clothes were dazzling.

"Do you learn the sword?" The voice of arrogance like the ice and snow of the distant mountains slowly rose in Su Fu's mind, under this voice, Su Fu's calm eyes were like ripples in a dead lake, and the miserable white moonlight touched by Su Fu's eyes writhed at this moment, and in a hazy way, Su Yu seemed to see a city standing on the snow in the sea of clouds and the moon.

The figure in white clothes like snow stood on the shore of the white clouds, and the white hand like jade lightly held the simple sword, and it rose lightly, like a shock.

Draw the sword, draw the sword, and collect the sword.

The sword light that amazed the world appeared.

Looking at this scene, Su Yu had a kind of enlightenment-like enlightenment, and in a trance, he seemed to be incarnated into that figure, regardless of each other.

The high hanging moon, the lone pine of the mountain stream, the ethereal sea of clouds, and the majestic white cloud city.

Su Luo was immersed in it, until the moment when a cold wind like a mountain stream and a secluded spring came to his face, the ripples in Su Luo's dark eyes dissipated, and it was replaced by the chill of ice and snow in the distant mountains, this kind of look Su Luo had seen in Ye Gucheng's eyes.

"Ding, congratulations to the host Flying Immortal Sword Proficiency +10000. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host for comprehending the sword intent of the only solitary sword. ”

The cold voice of the system hit Su Fu's heart like ten thousand thunders that fell above the nine heavens, Su Fu's pupils shrank imperceptibly, and the corners of his slightly pursed mouth even trembled a little.

Only the lonely sword intent.

Su Fu's mind immediately condensed slightly, and in an instant, he saw in his state that the host had comprehended the sword intent of Wei Gu.

A long time ago. When Su Yu displayed the flying immortals outside the sky, there was a certain mysterious rhyme in the clouds.

At that time, Bu Jingxian had seen a trace of sword intent on Su Yu's sword. Su Yu once felt the sword style of the flying immortals outside the sky at the top of the white clouds, and also felt it in the mountain stream where the bright moon shone high. After the accumulation of these days, Su Fu's understanding of the flying immortals outside the sky has been deepened, and he even occasionally comes into contact with that kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling, but Su Yu never thought that today's epiphany would actually allow him to comprehend the sword intent in one fell swoop.

Only the lonely sword intent.

Su Yu's lips moved slightly, this was Ye Gucheng's sword intent.

Ye Gucheng is a lonely and arrogant swordsman, he has no friends, he is the lord of Baiyun City on the ice and snow in the distant mountains, there is a peerless edge hidden in the white clouds like his immortals, his world is destined to be lonely, and only the white clouds and the sea can be accompanied by him.

Lonely. This is the interpretation of Ye Gucheng's sword intent. This is also Ye Gucheng's sword.

In the history of Huangya Prefecture, there are countless swordsmen of the same generation. However, even if these people have been extremely poor all their lives, they have never felt the sword intent even if they stepped on it. Standing on the shoulders of the giant Ye Gucheng, Su Yu had an epiphany of this only Gu sword intent. If this is the past, even with Su Defeat's temperament, he will not be able to suppress the excitement and trembling in his heart. However, at this moment, Su Luo's heart was a little heavy. Raise your eyes and look at the vast sea of clouds. Although the clouds and mist are ethereal, they bring an inexplicable sense of loneliness and suffocation.

This feeling of suffocation seems to spread, and the heart is also inexplicably heavy at the end of the painting. When he touched Su Yu's eyes that reflected the vast sea of clouds, Fang's heart trembled slightly. A wordless loneliness crept through her, especially in the midst of an endless sea of clouds.

Slightly closing his eyes, Su Yu once again realized the flying immortals outside the sky. The epiphany of sword intent is also a kind of spiritual enlightenment, and he also has a new understanding of the defeat of the flying immortal Su in the sky. After a night of silence, the silver torrent flickered in the hazy moonlight, and it was not until the moment when several earth-shattering beast roars rose from the ground under the clouds that Su Yufang opened his eyes, looking at the soaring proficiency of the Flying Immortal Queen outside the sky, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

Su Yu now knows why there is an epiphany in this world, which is better than several years of penance, for a whole day, the soaring proficiency of the Flying Immortals in this world is far more than his penance in the past few months, especially after comprehending the sword intent, Su Yu went to realize the Flying Immortals outside the sky, and instantly had a feeling of coming naturally, at least there was no obscurity in the past. Thinking of this, a slight smile appeared on Su Yu's face, comprehending the sword intent, how much has his strength improved?

The rest of the people were also awakened by the roar of the beast below, and Zhang Ying, who was sitting at the front, said, "It's here." ”

Zhang Ying's voice was still lingering in his ears, and his silver-winged giant peng fell like a meteor falling straight down, slamming downward, its huge wings tearing through the thick clouds.

It was an endless sea of wild forests, and the breath of savage was raging in the midst of it.

Towering ancient trees cover the sky and the sun, countless fierce beasts and birds of prey roam in the middle, and the cold death and the aura of forest fill this vast forest sea.

Condescendingly, Su Yu could vaguely see that there was a majestic and tall castle looming in the depths of the recklessness, this castle did not know how long it had existed, full of the vicissitudes of time, at a glance it looked like a desolate beast crawling on the ground, filled with gloomy meaning.

"This is the tomb of the famous swordsman. At the end of the painting, the eyes as clear as autumn water were slightly raised, and the cherry lips were lightly opened: "As the intelligence says, the tomb of the famous swordsman at night is like the tomb of death, eerie and terrible." Over the years, the tomb of the famous swordsman has been excavated, and it has become a paradise for fierce beasts and birds of prey. ”

Su Fu's gaze became solemn, and despite the distance, he could feel the aura that permeated the tomb of the famous swordsman.

Rise!

The high-pitched hissing sound made all the previous beast roars fall silent, and Zhang Yingkong swept out of the sky above the vast forest sea with the silver-winged giant peng, and a terrifying aura surged out. Immediately, there was a roar in the barren forest, and countless fierce beasts ran in panic, and patches of trees fell and fallen leaves flew one after another.

"Senior Brother Zhang Ying's silver-winged giant peng is comparable to the strength of the Nine Layers of Qi Condensation, and its aura is enough to deter these demon beasts. At the end of the painting, he said softly.

After half a ring, this ancient castle of endless years appeared in everyone's sight.

Hideous green vines spread up like water snakes, wrapping around the entire castle.

At the end of the painting, he jumped down the silver-winged giant peng, followed by Su Luo, stepping on the snow, Su Luo looked at this somewhat old castle, and at the feet of Su Luo was a thick stone staircase, which extended to the castle. At the end of it happened to be a gap in the castle, this gap was very incomplete, obviously it was broken by a fierce beast, Su Yu stared at this gap, and it was pitch black behind it, but Su Yu clearly heard the roars coming from behind, obviously there were not a few fierce beasts and birds of prey inside.

"The tomb of the famous swordsman is stored under the ancient castle of zài. ”

"There are countless fierce beasts in it, I'm afraid it's a little dangerous to go in now, I'll wait for the first in the morning to clean up the fierce beasts." At the end of the painting, he instructed.

As for the arrangement of the end of the painting, everyone has no opinion.

Zhang Ying was only responsible for sending Su Yu and the others to the tomb of the famous swordsman, and left without staying too long.

Looking at the disappearing silver figure, Ye Xuanlou's eyebrows drooped slightly, and the afterglow in the corners of his eyes seemed to sweep over Su Yu without a trace, flashing a touch of coldness...... (To be continued......)