The place to which we went was a dark, damp basement.

Wang Bei followed Meigu down a secret cellar, down the stairs, his palm lightly pressed against the stone wall, and suddenly felt a slippery and greasy feeling came, like the intestinal wall of a beast There was an inexplicable feeling of nausea, and the steps under his feet were also quite slippery, and several times, Wang Bei almost slipped.

If it weren't for Mei Gu's kind mention, Wang Beiyun would have gained a firm foothold with his internal strength, and he was afraid that he would really be embarrassed.

Behind the stairs is a flat ground.

The faint water shimmers, making the entire basement show a glimmer of light, and there is no slippery feeling, but this ground has a biting chill, like walking on the ice and snow.

Meigu, who was walking in front, also felt the chill.

There was a deep evil intent in his eyes, and an invisible force enveloped all over his body, which could offset the effect of the cold ground.

However, Wang Bei, who followed closely, didn't feel anything, except for the feeling of coldness, there was no discomfort.

Even the internal forces do not need to be operated to pass.

The chill on the ground deepened as the light of the water on the walls changed.

Even Mei Gu, who can be called a master, couldn't bear it a little, but his eyes were glowing with a little starlight, and he said with a little joy: "It's almost, the front is where the Beidi Cold Knife is located." ”

"Northland Cold Knife, senior, what kind of knife is that?" asked Wang Bei in confusion.

Mei Gu's expression was abnormal, in his mind, according to Wang Bei's cultivation, he should be concentrating and holding his breath to resist the cold at this moment, how could he have time to ask him questions.

Thinking of this, Mei Gu turned her head suddenly, but she saw Wang Bei, who looked like a nobody, and was immediately shocked: "Young man, why are you not affected by this cold?"

"Well, I'm in good shape. Wang Bei couldn't explain, he couldn't say that he was a guy who couldn't be killed, how could the cold air affect him, and he had to be asked to the end by someone breaking the casserole.

The surprise in Umeya's eyes was still there, but she unexpectedly accepted his words.

There are really not a few people with special physiques in this world, and even the courage and power he has now can be regarded as a kind of special physique, not to mention the strange and various martial arts monsters.

After all, the world has only changed for less than 50 years, and all kinds of new things have happened from time to time to refresh human attention.

What can be counted as a constitution that is immune to cold air?

"Well, oh, this Northern Cold Knife is the knife we just talked about, this is a knife found in the cold and frozen land of the Far North, but the shape of the knife is peculiar, it is not like a natural generation, it should be a blade created by a certain sword-forging predecessor. Only then did Meigu explain the story of the Northland Cold Knife.

"And is this knife powerful?"

"No, we should even say, we don't know, this knife not only comes with an extremely cold air that can affect a region of hundreds of meters, but also has an extremely strange weight, and no one has been able to pick it up so far. Meigu shook her head, but she was slightly dazed.

"Weird, what kind of weird method?" Wang Bei said in surprise.

"Always a pound heavier than the limit of the strength of the person who wields the sword. ”

Mei Gu said quite plainly, but when he heard these words in Wang Bei's ears, it was extremely surprising that there would be such a "naughty" setting, which was really incomprehensible.

"Isn't it impossible for me to pick it up if I take it like this?" said Wang Bei with a strange face.

"It's not like this, we measured it with a machine, if it is a biological touch, it will produce this kind of overweight, and if it is a machine, it will only show the initial weight, but if you use a device to manipulate this knife, the sword qi of the cold knife will spread out, and then it will attack all the enemies and enemies, so you can only use the cold knife by manpower. However, we judge that this kind of overweight situation may have a limit, and when a person's strength reaches a certain level, the knife will not gain weight. Mei Gu said lightly.

Hearing this, Wang Bei got a general idea, no wonder they asked him to try it.

"It's here!"

Before Wang Bei could think about it, Meigu paused and shouted.

Wang Bei's steps also stopped, and his eyes lit up instantly.

But they saw an empty circular stone chamber in front of them, with a ring of rocks attached to the wall at the edge, and a pool of clear, cold water inside.

"This pool of living water is one of the few that can not be frozen, so we have stored the Northland Cold Knife here. A thin layer of frost appeared on Meigu's eyebrows, and he said with some trembling.

"Where's the cold knife?"

Wang Bei swept it roughly, but he didn't find a place where the cold knife was stored.

"You go up to that high platform, where a thin thread hangs, and draw the knife out of the water along the thin thread. This cold knife has a strange texture and must be placed in water. ”

On the edge of the rock there is a raised platform that leads to the center of the pool.

Wang Bei leaned against the stone wall and slowly moved for a distance before ascending to this high platform.

But when I looked down, I realized that I had stepped on the ground that was solidified, and it was even more slippery than the steps I had taken, and when I looked down, I realized that there was a thick layer of ice on the surface of the high platform.

"Be careful not to fall down, the water in the pool can't be easily touched. Mei Gu looked at Wang Bei's crooked body, and suddenly pinched a cold sweat.

"It's not too early to say that you know the danger. ”

The corners of Wang Bei's mouth twitched, and after a few words in his heart, he continued to walk along the other end of the high platform.

During this period, the body was too unstable.

Even with the action of internal forces, it is difficult to support.

Wang Bei had no choice but to fall to the ground, climbed to the center of the pool, and swept around, and saw a thicker iron nail sunk deep in the stone platform, and a thin thread hanging from the edge, "It should be this thread." ”

Wang Bei knelt on the ground, pulled up along the thin line, and after lifting it for a while, he felt a little more like a hanging weight.

At the bottom is the Northland Cold Knife.

After finding the right place, Wang Bei's pulling action became even faster, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking water.

Whew!

There is a silver-white single knife with a cold air, the knife is three feet long, the blade is as white as snow and quite thick and thin, it is cast from a metal that cannot be named, the handle of the knife is pitch black, like a blackened burning stick, but the handle of the knife is carved with some mysterious lines, which makes people unconsciously trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves.

Wang Bei originally stared at the cold knife that fell in front of him, but suddenly, he felt that something seemed to be trembling wildly in his arms.

Suddenly, an inexplicable message appeared in my mind.

"Frost Knife... Frost Knife Spectrum..."

A bunch of seemingly mixed information poured into Wang Bei's mind, but in fact, it conveyed a sentence, "This knife seems to be called a frost knife, and it is not an ownerless thing, the master who owns this knife has a very powerful knife technique, and he knows a knife technique, called the frost knife spectrum." ”

The rest is nothing.

Thanks to Wang Bei, he was still looking forward to what powerful martial arts he would pass on to him, and the result was to explain the origin of this knife.

But Wang Bei's eyes changed slightly, because this message was not transmitted to him by other things, but by the bead that seemed to be a dead thing recording the black sword technique.

"Could it be that there is some secret hidden in this bead besides the black knife technique, and what does this black knife technique have to do with the owner of this frost knife?"

Suddenly, bursts of questions appeared in Wang Bei's mind, making him puzzled.

But Mei Gu, who was standing in the distance waiting for Wang Bei to hold the cold knife, looked a little strange, I don't know what Wang Bei started to be stupid, he didn't touch the cold knife when he fished it out, so he was stupidly stunned, he suddenly urged in doubt: "Young man, don't be in a daze, hurry up and try to see if you can pick up the cold knife, we still have to hurry up to deal with the matter of Li Qingjian." ”

This call woke Wang Bei up, and he remembered the task here at this time, so he put aside those doubts in his heart for the time being.

Wang Bei held his breath, took a deep breath, and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the cold knife.

Suddenly, an extremely cold cold qi poured into Wang Bei's body through the palm of his hand.

From the limbs and hundreds of bones all the way to the dantian.

The internal force that was quietly dormant in the dantian seemed to be sensitive, and suddenly there was a terrifying hostility, as if he had encountered a great enemy in his life, frantically repelling the cold qi that was trying to attack the dantian.

The chill never thought it would happen.

At ordinary moments, as soon as the internal force in other people's bodies encounters cold, it will be like a mouse encountering a cat, and it will suddenly be frozen into a block, and it will not even be able to move.

But the internal force in Wang Bei's body was as strange as his body, and when the cold invaded, it couldn't even cause the slightest damage, so it easily poured into the dantian. And the internal force in the dantian, not only is not the slightest sluggish, but also as fierce as a tiger and leopard, first gnawed a few points of cold air, and also with this powerful extreme cold qi like two poles opposite, competing with each other.

Although the amount of internal force is extremely thin, the powerful cold qi is hard to help it for half a minute, as if it is extremely pure without a trace of debris.

No matter how seamless the cold is, it can't break the sporadic bits.

However, Wang Bei didn't feel anything about all this, it was like eating a piece of ice cream and feeling cold, which was unexpectedly quite comfortable.

However, Wang Bei's arm slowly lifted the Northern Cold Knife up.

Watch that little by little climb.

Mei Gu's eyeballs were suddenly shocked, and the bullet bulged out, how difficult this cold knife was, he knew it best.

When the Imperial Court discovered this cold knife in the far north.

For a while, they were all amazing treasures, and just this sword could make the level of the Imperial Courtyard swordsmith rise by two steps, and it was even possible to give birth to a tenth-order swordsmith who was expected to cast a Shinto soldier, which made countless people yearn for it.

It must be known that the only remaining world-shattering Shinto soldiers are all divine products created by ancient sword-casting.

And because of the integration of different time and space, these divine soldiers have glowed with a new brilliance from the dust of history.

Only now do people understand how powerful those ancients were.

It's a pity that many of those wonderful methods of forging blades have disappeared into the dust of history, and now, the highest swordsmith is only the ninth order, and even if you are promoted to the tenth order, you may not be able to create a Shinto soldier.

How regrettable this is.

However, with this cold knife, it is different, compared to the divine weapons with extremely secret production processes such as the embroidered divine knife, this cold knife is simply open to a certain extent.

As long as you can hold this knife, you can get a glimpse of the secret of the knife.

However, a desperate scene happened again, this knife was simply a joke made by the gods, and the skills of casting were clearly shown on the surface, but it just didn't let you afford to hold this knife.

Nearly 48,000 people tested, but still no one could hold this knife, but many people were invaded by the cold, and their meridians were severely damaged, and they fell ill. Although they learned a lot about the characteristics of this knife in the long-term experiment, they still couldn't hold this cold knife.

Therefore, for two years, the knife has been sealed in the dust, and no one can hold it.

Today, however, Umeya was fortunate enough to meet the first person to pick up the knife.