Ruan Qingyun's days seem to be the same every day, practicing swords and striking iron, has not changed at all, since he came to the realm of winter snow, he has never gone out, only the white snow in the sky and the sonorous sound of striking iron accompany him every day.

On this day, Ruan Qingyun still got up very early, and as usual, after washing up, he continued to practice his sword. The red Earth Demon Immortal Sword is becoming more and more handy to use, and the only fly in the ointment is that Ruan Qingyun can't exert the power of the Immortal Sword no matter what. The fairy sword was as good as a piece of rotten iron in his hand.

Flying snowflakes, like rootless petals, are scattered one by one at the end of the world.

Has the moon in the sky ever been cut down?

Chop the sky and the moon.

Bumped, the dead wood not far away fell in response, Ruan Qingyun himself was also startled, could it be that this is the legendary sword qi, killing people in the air invisibly. I remember that the master once said that mortal martial artists, when they practice kung fu to the peak of their prime, they will practice internal strength, and sword qi is also a kind of internal strength?

Ruan Qingyun felt a little excited in his heart, he roared and turned over a few times in the snow, the sword light was flickering, and the figure flickered.

Suddenly, a dangerous aura instantly enveloped his body, as if he was about to devour himself in the next moment. Without thinking about it, he turned around and stabbed out with a move.

Ding ding, gold and iron struck, Ruan Qingyun was shocked and flew out, the Earth Demon Sword almost came out of his hand, and the right arm holding the sword was a little numb, the person who attacked him was too strong. When Ruan Qingyun came back to his senses, a gray shadow flickered, and the person had disappeared. Only one voice remained: "Stinky boy, there is a place called Ice and Snow Cliff twenty miles away from here, and there is a kind of demon beast called Snow Demon, a second-order demon beast, you can go there to exercise." ”

Sonorous, sonorous, the sound of striking iron sounded in the swordsmithing workshop not far away. Everything around was back to its original state, and the wind and snow were still there.

Ruan Qingyun looked at the Sword Casting Workshop and was silent for a while.

He knew the ice and snow cliff, where the wind and snow were raging all year round, and the living environment was even worse, if ordinary people entered that area, it would be difficult for them to come out alive without certain means of saving their lives.

The sky was full of gray clouds, Ruan Qingyun walked towards the ice and snow cliff step by step, the young man was no longer immature when he first came, but instead of resolute and firm.

In the realm of winter and snow, except for the relatively mild environment where the master and apprentice live, it is almost impossible to survive in other places, and I really don't know how the master chose this place.

The front was gray, wind and snow, there were beast roars from time to time, and the sound shook the wilderness, Ruan Qingyun shook the sword in his hand, bowed slightly, made an offensive posture, and stared ahead.

This is the ice and snow cliff, a world of ice and snow, the wind is like a knife, and the knife is piercing.

Roar, a roar, a white shadow swayed, attacking Ruan Qingyun, the cold air came towards him, and suddenly the snowflakes danced, like ten thousand cold needles, shooting in all directions. Ruan Qingyun didn't dare to take it hard, and he flipped dozens of heels in a row before he could avoid the cold needle stabbing shot.

Master said that the Snow Demon was a second-order demon beast, how could it be so powerful and could control ice and snow? Ruan Qingyun complained bitterly in his heart, he didn't even see what the Snow Demon looked like.

The second-order demon beast is equivalent to a monk in the human Gathering Yuan Realm, and now that Ruan Qingyun has not even stepped into the threshold of perception, it can be regarded as a great fortune to be able to dodge the blow of the second-order demon beast. If it were an ordinary person, he would have lost his life a long time ago.

Ruan Qingyun didn't have a clear concept of second-order demon beasts, and in the past year, in addition to forging swords, he was practicing swords, almost isolated from the world, and had no actual combat experience at all.

Roar, another roar, a white shadow carrying a violent wind to attack quickly, Ruan Qingyun made full preparations this time, one move to slash Tianyue, at this time, the slashing Tianyue already has the demeanor of a master, the sword qi is slaughtering, the red light flashes, poof. The white shadow flashed, seemingly unharmed. On the other hand, Ruan Qingyun looked embarrassed, his clothes were torn a few times, and a bloody mark was cut on his back, but fortunately, it was only skin trauma.

Before he could stand firm, another white shadow attacked, Ruan Qingyun scolded casually, evil animal, look at the sword, this time he did not use the Qiankun swordsmanship, but the nine swords in the sky, and swung out nine swords in an instant, one sword is as fast as a sword, in one go, without any mud and water, the nine swords are connected together, forming an impermeable circle in front of him, touching, the circle formed by the nine swords on the white shadow, Ruan Qingyun was knocked upside down and flew out, and the hand holding the sword was a little numb. Liantian Nine Swords, this move is extremely exhausting, Ruan Qingyun has only practiced for a few days, and it is not easy to use it. If you want to be lethal, I'm afraid you'll have to practice for a while.

Not far from the ice and snow cliff, there was an old man, gloating at all this, without the slightest intention of helping, but ridiculed: "Boy, if you can't hold on, you can give up, but you will never want to see Qiu Zhuohua's girl again in your life, and your father gave you the black token when you left, don't you want to know its origin?"

Ruan Qingyun was lying on the snow panting, thinking of Qiu Zhuohua with a clever smile on his face, and thinking of the black token in his arms, he could guess some information about his mother who he had never seen, and his mother's death was likely to be related to this black token.

"I'll be practicing swords here in the future, Ice and Snow Cliff, remember that there is no shortcut to the end in this world, success is to repeat one thing thousands of times. Mo Yanbai's cultivation of Ruan Qingyun was more of a guide, guiding him to move in the right direction, he kept silent about Ruan Qingyun's cultivation of spiritual power, and once praised Ruan Qingyun as a golden sand in the waves, and a beautiful jade in the stone. From the current point of view, Ruan Qingyun is still very talented in the way of swordsmanship, and the Qiankun swordsmanship has been superb, and even the deepest Liantian Nine Sword has mastered seven or eight points. As for the future development direction, Mo Yanbai may not be able to predict it. After all, the people who are chosen by the ancient artifacts are always a little different from others. "That's it for today, and for tomorrow." ”

The snow demon seemed to be particularly afraid of Mo Yanbai, since Mo Yanbai came here, the raging snow demon was much quieter, and never attacked Ruan Qingyun again.

Ruan Qingyun clasped her hands and secretly made up her mind that she would never give up, for herself, and for her mother, whom she had never met.

Time passed in a hurry, and the other people who went up the mountain with Ruan Qingyun have also undergone great changes in this year, whether it is the genius boy Hu Liancheng, or the ruthless boy Jin Hu, or Li Hongfan, Lu Yunsleeve, Wang Xiaolou, and the other three have made great progress in cultivation, especially the disciples recruited this time, although the number is pitiful, but they are all talented cultivation wizards, if they are placed in a small sect, they are definitely regarded as the key training objects. This is also the result of the sudden change of the sword formation and natural selection, and the powerful and excellent survived.