Outside the entrance of the cave, there were a total of three figures. [Full text reading]

The old man sitting on the bluestone is Huang Canghai, the little national teacher of Tianzhou Kingdom, and the courtiers are called Xiao Huang Lao.

The other two, among them, the old man in armor, was none other than the commander of the Chifeng Army. Another middle-aged man dressed as a scribe was the head of the military aircraft mansion.

"The two of them also arrived......

The old man said secretly in his heart, hurriedly walked a few steps, stepped forward and bowed to the national teacher Huang Canghai, and said with a smile: "The supervision department ......."

"Don't talk, I know, stand aside. Huang Canghai waved his hand and said.

The old man bowed and nodded, hurriedly stood aside, smiled with the chief manager, and stood in a row.

"If you have something to do, please go back, I don't know how long it will take. Huang Canghai turned to the three of them and said.

"I'll be fine. ”

"We are here, accompanying the national teacher. ”

"Yes, accompany the national teacher ......"

The three of them hurriedly replied with a smile.

"It's too tiring to stand, let's all sit down. Huang Canghai nodded, said no more, sat on the bluestone and closed his eyes.

gourd wonderland,

Wei Wuji sat on top of the bluestone and held the jade slip in his hand.

The jade slip was engraved with cumbersome runes, and there was a sword intent hidden in it. Wei Wuji put his divine consciousness and intent into the jade slip, and a fierce sword intent passed from the jade slip and appeared directly in his sea of consciousness.

The sword intent turned into a sword shape, emitting a faint fluorescence in the sea of consciousness, standing out of thin air, like a lonely high divine blade. Wei Wuji has seen Wei Yijian's sword artistic conception, and that kind of sword intent is very different from the sword intent in front of him, and it is not the same.

The sword intent displayed by Wei Yijian was like a wave on the sea, but the sword intent in front of him was like a boundless sea.

"What a strange sword intent, it is completely different from the Tiefeng Sword Technique, the Thirteen Swords Against the Wind, the Tianyuan Sword Technique, and the Great River Ten Thousand Sword Technique, which are even more refined and pure, just like the ...... of the deep sea."

Wei Wuji sat on the black stone and began to comprehend the sword intent in front of him.

Outside the cave, Huang Canghai sat on the bluestone, like a statue of a god.

The other three also sat on the ground, their eyes slightly closed, unmoving.

Between heaven and earth, snowflakes fall and rustle on the ground, and the barren mountains on a snowy night are silent, like a mysterious ethereal realm.

gourd wonderland,

Wei Wuji opened his eyes and exhaled a deep breath of turbidity,

"What a mysterious sword intent, more than ten days of enlightenment, but nothing has been gained. It seems that with my current strength, it is difficult to comprehend this sword intent, and if my strength increases, I may be able to make a breakthrough. Now that I am already at the peak strength of the Eight Heavens, I should also be promoted to the Nine Heavens......"

Wei Wuji took out the essence stone, kept absorbing the spiritual energy, and began to prepare for promotion.

Finally, the aura absorbed by Wei Wuji's body reached a critical point. Then, he placed a hundred spirit stones beside him and began to impact the Nine Heavens Realm

Beyond the cave,

As the night passed, the east turned white, the morning dawned, the snow in the sky dispersed, and the mountains and wilderness turned white.

Huang Canghai was still sitting on the bluestone, motionless.

The other three sat upright all night, and they all opened their eyes and looked at each other, with a hint of anxiety on their faces. They didn't know how long they had to wait, and they didn't know why they were waiting here, they sat with Huang Canghai all night in the cold wind, and they were inevitably a little anxious.

The marshal is from a military background, and his temperament is naturally a little more impatient than the other two. He looked left and right, couldn't help but stand up, and looked towards the cave.

The hole is so black that you can't see anything clearly. The big handsome was anxious, and he couldn't help but step towards the entrance of the cave.

"You can't go in, and as soon as you go in, I won't be convinced. ”

Huang Canghai's voice sounded behind him, and a huge force dragged him back.

"Qi Qi Guoshi, what is in this cave?" asked the big handsome.

The subordinates also want to know what it is that is worthy of the national teacher to sleep in the barren mountains and suffer from this wind and snow. The old man also stood up and asked.

"If it's just waiting, ask the national teacher to let his subordinates do their work. The middle-aged scribe also got up and bowed his hand to Huang Canghai.

"If you want to see the results, just wait here, maybe the answer will be available soon, maybe a few days. ”

Huang Canghai said lightly, "However, you are all people on official business, so if you need to be busy, just get busy." ”

The three of them looked at each other, bowed down and replied, "The three of us don't have to be busy with official business, and we are willing to accompany the national teacher here." ”

Huang Canghai nodded, and was about to say something, when suddenly, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the cave, and Wei Wuji walked out of it.

When the three of them saw Wei Wuji coming out of the cave, their expressions were all stunned, and they looked at each other. The national teacher was in this wilderness, enduring the bitter cold wind, all night, just to wait for this young man? The three of them were shocked in their hearts, and they looked at Wei Wuji together.

"Are you broken?" Huang Canghai's eyes were full of expectation, and his tone was a little unstable.

Wei Wuji shook his head.

"In order to break through the Jade Jane, have you been promoted to the Nine Heavens?" Huang Canghai looked at Wei Wuji and said.

"It's a pity, even if I advance to the Nine Heavens, I won't be able to completely break it. Wei Wuji replied.

"How much comprehension counts, let me see," Huang Canghai said excitedly.

Wei Wuji nodded, closed his eyes and concentrated, his long sword was unsheathed, and a fierce sword intent rushed straight into the sky.

"Good"

Huang Canghai's eyes showed a fine light, as if he had seen a rare treasure, "I'll accompany you"

After speaking, Huang Canghai's breath was restrained, and his strength also dropped to the Nine Heavens, and he drew his sword and attacked Wei Wuji.

Zheng Zheng Zheng Huang Canghai sword rainbow broke through the air like thunder, and the sword flashed like a match.

Wei Wuji let out a low voice, and a sword rainbow flew out obliquely, the tip of the sword transformed, condensing into a ball of strange light, and a headwind roared, tearing people's hearts and breaking through the wilderness of dawn.

"Is this a sword intent......" Da Shuai was stunned and wiped his eyes, for fear that his old eyes would be dizzy and wrong.

The middle-aged scribe also looked surprised, "No, this young man only has the strength of the Nine Heavens, but the sword intent is ......"

"There is a trace of innate aura in the sword intent, right?" the old man took over and said.

The middle-aged scribe nodded, puzzled.

"That's just a hint of innate flavor, not a real innate breath. The realm of quenching the body and the realm of refining qi are separated by a huge gap, and the acquired nature, although it is a step apart, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground. The strength of the Nine Heavens is impossible to perceive the innate aura. The old man replied.

"But this young man's sword momentum can have a trace of innate flavor, it is really a rare genius," the big marshal couldn't help but praise.

"Ordinary cultivators can only slowly perceive the innate flavor when they are about to advance to the Qi Refining True Realm in the late stage of the Nine Heavens. As soon as this young man was promoted to the Nine Heavens, he could feel something and be worthy of the word genius. I don't know who this boy is......? It's a contestant. The middle-aged scribe looked at the old man.

"I don't know, there are nearly 10,000 contestants, how can I recognize them?" the old man shook his head.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the field was tense, and Wei Wuji's sword was flourishing, like a streamer of lightning, stabbing towards Huang Canghai.

Qiang Huang Canghai raised his sword to meet each other, and the tips of the two long swords, like needle points, competed against each other and resisted together.

A bright light arose between the tips of the sword, piercing people's eyes, and the tinkling sound was like the bell of a hollow valley, and a circle of ripples and shockwaves radiated in all directions.

Snow rose from the ground, cracking the hard rock beneath your feet, and cobweb-like crevices stretched into the distance, reaching several feet away