Chapter 240: The Lord of Cloud City

It was a cave five or six feet thick, stretching diagonally downward, like the glaciers covered with heavy ice outside, and the cave was also covered with ice, through which the dark brown rocks at the bottom could be seen. 【Reading Network】Collection ~ Niu * Wen * Novel Network

Affected by the cold front on the top of Wuzhou Mountain and the meridian cold wave, the entrance of the cave has been sealed by a layer of ice, and Da Ling'er, who did not wait for the sound to come to cast a cold fire, incinerated and dissolved this layer of hard ice that was harder than the rock, "Bin..." In the sound of a sword, like the most screaming cold wind on the top of Wuzhou Mountain, a blazing sword composed of pure ice crystals broke through the ice of the sealed cave, and as soon as it approached the cold front on the top of the mountain, it was like a clear spring pouring into the river, and the sword was instantly melted and disappeared.

"Bang" crisp sound, the solid ice that sealed the cave broke through a one-foot-wide cave, Da Ling'er turned into a little white cat, and rushed into the ice cave that the sword broke After entering the cave, Leng Feng had turned into ice cubes to reseal the cave tightly.

In the cave, in the middle of the naturally generated ice shoots and icicles, there stood a man in a white sword robe, his face was pale and colorless like a knife, and a faint layer of ice mist seemed to be shrouded between his eyebrows, and extended only his eyebrows, so that it was always surrounded by a layer of looming frost, when Da Ling'er saw his eyes that were indifferent to the extreme, and seemed to be intertwined with a cold front, he felt that the cold air ten times that of the cold front inside made it cold to the bone. His whole person is a kind of indifference and indifference intertwined with the purest indifference, several times hovering on the edge of life and death, he seems to have seen through the vicissitudes of the world, and does not seem to be surprised by everything.

He hooked a casual smile at the corner of his mouth, bent down and beckoned to Da Ling'er: "You come up to see me alone on the fifteenth day of every month, right, that is the only moment that makes me feel not lonely, yes, I have always lived." ”

The white cat whimpered, as if frightened by the biting chill in Yunchen's eyes, which even felt like it was shivering, and after a few steps back slightly, it burrowed forward into Yunchen's arms.

When Di Yunchen's eyes closed, as if he was in a reminiscence of the past, the white cat suddenly felt a lot warmer in the cave.

Yunchen still remembers that the moment he swallowed the meridian cold wave, he felt that his entire body and mind and even the flowing blood were frozen by a deep cold, and the only thing that did not freeze was his thoughts and feelings. He felt the swallowed meridian yin cold wave, like a loach, along the Nine Turns Ice Breath Pill formed an ice path in his body, and as soon as he was sucked by the mental method of fusing the sword soul that he operated, he entered the dantian and found one of the two mother elements to drill into.

That's a... The years when you can't move and can't miss make you full of life. The only thing he could do was to fuse the Yuan Force in his body with the Mother Yuan that had fused the sword soul with it in his cultivation.

If the swordsman extreme realm is to condense twenty-five drops of vitality, and the sword master realm is to condense twenty-five drops of yuan power, then the sword sect realm is to continue to condense twenty-five drops of yuan power, and in the process of continuing to condense twenty-five drops of yuan power, the pre-existing yuan force, and the subsequent condensed yuan force, and the mother element that has been fused with the sword soul into one, become a larger yuan force water group, and in the future, when the yuan force is used to exert sword qi, you can randomly extract the amount you think is appropriate from this yuan force water mass according to your own divine thoughts, instead of counting it by drops like the sword master realm.

The meaning of the existence of the sword soul is to increase the characteristic damage of the sword qi several times, such as the cold damage of the water attribute, and the incineration damage of the fire attribute, and then increase the power of the sword qi several times, and the grade of the sword soul is also high, the higher the fusion degree of the yuan force and the sword soul, the greater the power of the sword qi.

When the Sword Sect cultivated to the extreme and fused all the fifty drops of Yuan Force in the body with the Mother Yuan where the Sword Soul was located, it would be able to impact the Sword Venerable Realm.

The most significant sign of the Sword Venerable realm is the protective element power that can reduce and reduce attack damage, and the second is the condensation of sword qi into a sword. These two skills are inseparable from the fusion of the Yuan Force and the Sword Soul in the body, only when the fusion with the Sword Soul in the body reaches one percent, can the body protection vitality be forced out according to the mental method, and the fusion degree reaches two percent, and the sword qi that is cast, after the characteristic damage of the sword soul is attached, it will be automatically transformed into a sword.

There is no clear scale to divide the degree of integration, it can only be said that it is completely judged by self-perception and the lethality of the sword, even if a sword cultivator reaches the realm of the sword god in his lifetime, he does not dare to say that the sword soul and the yuan power in the body can be 100% fused. The higher the level of the sword soul, the slower it will merge with the elemental force in the body, and the higher the degree of integration between the sword soul and the elemental force, the stronger the defense of the body's elemental force and the lethality of the sword;

On the Heavenly Sword Continent, the sword soul is generally divided into upper, middle and lower grades, and there are still differences between the different sword souls of each grade, such as the water attribute of the top-grade sword soul meridian cold tide, which is twice as strong as the top-grade sword soul of the same water attribute.

For each layer of convergence of the lower-grade sword soul, the power of the sword is doubled, the middle-grade sword soul is tripled, the high-grade sword soul is five times more powerful, and the top-grade sword soul is ten times more powerful. This is the main reason why Sword Venerable and Sword Sect are vastly different, in addition to protecting the body vitality, even if the power of the sword is doubled, and the characteristics of the sword soul are further optimized and demonstrated, it is far beyond the reach of a Sword Sect.

These are all told to Di Yunchen by Hanama and Xing Qianzhong, originally before melting the sword soul, Di Yunchen wanted to go up to Yuncheng Mountain to ask Aunt Shimi, but unfortunately there was no chance. It took him three years, and with the rich Yuan Qi on the top of Wuzhou Mountain, which was far richer than the Yuan Gathering Pagoda gathered from eating Pei Yuan Dan, he cultivated to the twenty-third layer of the Ice Silence Heart Method in one fell swoop, reached the middle stage of the Sword Venerable, and increased the fusion of the sword soul and the Yuan Force in his body to two percent.

This is also the reason why Yunchen has to try to merge the meridian yin cold tide at the risk of death, in the case that the strength of the realm can only be slowly improved step by step, he can only improve the power of the sword qi and the defense of the body protection vitality ten times and dozens of times by fusing the top-grade sword soul, and shorten the gap between him and the sword saint or the sword emperor, but there is a gap between this realm that cannot be caught up in a short period of time, that is, the total amount of yuan power cultivated in the body according to the mental method.

In fact, up to now, he still couldn't figure out the magic of the top-level sword soul of the Meridian Yin Cold Wave, why he was frozen for three years similar to a state of suspended animation, and he could still think, comprehend, and cultivate the mental method without being starved to death.

The advantage of the double mother element is still ten times the Yuan Qi Yuan, sacrificing the total amount of Yuan Power that could have been twice as much as the single Mother Yuan, in exchange for the super high control of the sword qi and double the damage, plus it can also fuse a sword soul of medium attributes, this sword soul Yunchen has already thought about it, and he wants Buddha nature, and when the time comes, the punishment of demons will be displayed, and the golden light will shine with righteousness, which is the most suitable for him to do some dirty deeds in a dignified manner.

He broke through the ice, and after entering this cave and comprehending the sword skills and concentrating for more than ten days, it was only on September 15, and he waited for Da Ling'er, who would come up to see him every fifteenth. Even if they accompanied Yun Jing and them to the Wild Hump Goose Peak to melt the sword soul, Da Ling'er would definitely come back before fifteen.

The white cat arched his chest in Yunchen's arms and "whined", as if reminding him of his existence in deep thought. Da Ling'er still didn't dare to look at Yunchen's eyes, in fact, after lying in Yunchen's arms for so long, it didn't feel the slightest warmth.

The white light on Yun Chen's body flashed, and a dense layer of cold front-like protective body vitality was attached to his whole body, looking at the ice crystal-like particles floating in the protective body vitality, the white cat and Yun Chen shook their heads at the same time - this world is really wonderful.

Yunchen pinched his fingers and counted, he went up the mountain in August, and now it has been September 15, 170, and he has been away from the mortal world for more than three years.

"They... Are you okay?" Yunchen muttered to himself put down the white cat and looked into the depths of the cave, "Let's go, take me back, otherwise many people will forget my existence."

The transformed Da Ling'er was accustomed to opening his mouth and roaring a majestic momentum, but when he thought of the existence of the ice dragon, this roar immediately turned into a clear "woohoo", it also hated this icy and snowy day, and it missed rolling in the arms of different women.

When the ice dragon inspected the top of Wuzhou Mountain, a cave frozen in the mountainside, with a "bang" sound of solid ice exploding, with the scattered ice rushed out of a person and a cat, and instantly flew down and fell to the foot of the mountain.

"Roar..."In a series of three roars, the three nine-tailed three-pupiled spirit cats who were waiting for Da Ling'er to come down the mountain were still radiant, they were guarding beside Yunchen who was riding Da Ling'er, and ran all the way through the ice valley that was haunting the cold front, and a group of ice scorpions chased after them, and forty-eight sword rays burst backwards, although the ice scorpions that were shot did not suffer much damage, but immediately the speed of a rabbit became the speed of a tortoise.

They jumped up the tall mountains and rivers, galloped over the glacier like a few ghosts, and then ran through the vast ice field periphery, it took more than two days to ride the phoenix crane, and they walked for five full days before they reached the junction of the desert and the ice field, the place where white and yellow contrasts sharply, cold and heat.

There will be a farewell for thousands of miles. Yunchen stood on the snow line, looking at the three nine-tailed three-pupiled civets, stepped forward and arched Da Ling'er in the middle and rubbed affectionately, with a reluctant whining voice, as if to say, "Come back if you are wronged, with us, this will always be your home." ”

The eight tails behind Da Ling'er's buttocks stretched out in unison, raised their heads and roared, as if to say, "Look down on me, what grievances can I suffer, now that firebird can't help me, see if I take her back and give you a taste of phoenix meat." ”

In the rolling sand waves, Yunchen rode Da Ling'er towards the southeast, he held a stack of letters in his hand, more than 30 letters, which were Yun Jing's letters to Yunchen after being blocked by the cold front of the Ice Valley, but Da Ling'er turned around and buried these letters in the desert.

"Brother Xinchen, I miss you, come back quickly, I can't go in, I can't walk by your side, what should I do, Brother Xinchen." "The handwriting is ugly and clumsy, crooked and slanted, and more than 30 letters are the same, and you can know that Yun Jing produced it at a glance.

This short handwriting, but it touched Yun Jing's long lovesickness, Yun Chen seemed to see, on the edge of the cold front of the ice valley, there is such a charming woman with a charming appearance and an active heart, who will come there every month, looking at Wuzhou Mountain, which she is destined to be invisible, with tears on her face.

"Jing'er, Nishang, I'm back. ”

On the snow line at the end of the rolling sand waves, the three civets did not see the figure of Da Ling'er, and still looked at the southern desert persistently.

A man and a cat hurried south, and the sand waves and smoke and dust curled in the vast desert were as magnificent as a tornado rushing straight into the sky.

....

When he came, he did not despair when he bullied the mountains and chased the sea and trampled the snow trails, and when he returned, he swallowed the wind and kissed the rain and buried the sunset.

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In the desert of thousands of miles of yellow sand, a team of people from the Demon Sect riding horses and camels, dressed in black, poured out from the Black Sand Sleepless City, where the Demon Sect is located, and the castles standing on the oasis, like teams of black ants, gathering on the desert vertically and horizontally, stretching towards the rich Central Plains in the southeast.

"What person?" Looking at the person and cat riding a white cat, rolling up the sky full of smoke and dust like a flying feather arrow, forcibly penetrating the queue of the Demon Sect people, the attacked Demon Sect people shouted in horror and asked at the same time, they flew around from afar.

What answered them was the cold fire that flew on the white cat's body after Yunchen supported the body protection vitality, and all the people of the Demon Sect who were caught by the cold fire screamed and fell to the ground and rolled on the sand.

In the sound of the "Binbin" sword, all kinds of dark golden sword qi swords flew towards a person and a cat, Yunchen spun up, the white cat rose up under the feet of Yunchen, Yunchen flew up more than 40 meters, the head and feet of the body stood upside down, "Qiang" sound, the waist of the blue sheath has been out of the sheath.

"Bin...", in the sharp and feminine, palpitating sword sound, Allure reappeared after a lapse of three years, one hundred and twenty-eight, carrying particles of ice crystal-like sword rays, like stars landing, dragging a tail flame like a cold mist, bursting towards the demon sect people below.

The next moment, the clouds that spun straight down landed on the back of Da Ling'er, who was screaming to add strength to his strength, and without looking at the rear, a man and a cat galloped towards the south.

At noon, the desert sun was scorching, when the sand waves rolled up by the white cat settled, there were one hundred and twenty-eight ice sculpture figures standing in place, and the people of the Demon Sect who were injured by the sword, whether it was the sword master, the sword sect, or the scarce one or two sword venerables, were frozen in place by the extremely cold chain freezing special effect attached to the sword, and under the light of the sun, it emitted an ironic halo of colorful light, which made the few people of the Demon Sect who escaped the catastrophe stunned.

Fusion of the top-level sword soul meridian cold tide, and increase the fusion to twenty percent, twenty times the power of the sword power of the sword Venerable Di Yunchen, looking at the sword venerable in the same realm of the world, it is difficult to find an enemy, so he has the confidence to go out.

After a full thirty breaths, the ice cubes on these frozen Demon Sect Sect people melted away, and the Demon Sect people below the Sword Venerable realm had already been breathing for a long time, only one or two Sword Venerables, and their front bodies trembled and fell to the ground to catch their breath.

Di Yunchen, who was far away, smiled bitterly and swallowed a pill of Restoration Pill, behind the luxury of the prosperous world of Alluring City, it cost him almost one-third of his Yuan power. In the upper part of the sword technique, he could already cast one hundred and twenty-eight sword qi on the second layer, and the killing distance of the sword qi had increased from the original thirty meters to forty meters. As for the lower part of Allure, because of the geographical location in the cave at the top of Wuzhou Mountain, and the fear of alarming the ice dragon on the mountainside, there has been no chance to test the ascension.

The remnant sun is like blood.

Looking at the elm forest on the edge of the desert in the distance, Yunchen felt a hint of home. It's just that at this moment, there are countless chaotic footprints on the road ahead, accompanied by countless bloodstains and corpses.

Yunchen stopped the cat, frowned at the slight white frost, turned over a corpse, and looked at the wind-swept mountains and rivers on the shoulders of the dead corpse, Yunchen clearly spit out four words, "Mobei Taizong"

"Could it be that the Demon Sect and the Mobei Taizong have a conflict?" Yunchen, who was like an arrow, didn't have the heart to investigate the reason for this, and he felt the long elm forest on the edge of the desert before dark, but as expected, he happened to bump into the crowd of fighting.

A group of about 500 people from the Demon Sect dressed in black surrounded and killed less than 100 people in the elm forest, wearing yellow sword robes. The battle situation can no longer be described as tragic, almost all of them have been injured to varying degrees, and there are not a few who have used their sword energy, this is not to say how weak the strength of these people is, but to kill all the way here, most of the yuan power in the body is almost consumed, and at this moment there is only close combat.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yunchen rode the white cat into the battle circle, but instead of rising through the crowd, he spun up, because he saw a familiar face here, and his rugged pride was as endless as it was back then.

"Kill the one in black. While Yunchen drew his sword, he didn't forget to remind the white cat.

"Di Yunchen" was protecting a group of injured junior disciples, and the dying and struggling Wuya looked at Di Yunchen with an indifferent and gloomy smile just like Di Yunchen when he was in Heze, and his already desperate face bloomed with a desperate surprise, and anyone who followed Di Yunchen would have such a blind trust - as long as he showed his sword, there was nothing he couldn't do.

The protective body vitality on Yun Chen's body that spun up flashed, and he did not dodge in the face of the sparse dozen sword qi sword rays that flew out, and in the sound of a sword roar of "Bin", the forty-eight sword rays accurately avoided the elm tree, and vented towards a group of demon sect members in the south who were clustered up, and the surging crowd stopped dumbly, leaving only an ice sculpture after the sword light.

Da Ling'er below spread the cold fire all over his body, with a flame more than three feet wide, and pounced on the demon sect people who surrounded and suppressed it in the north, and wherever he passed, no one could resist its cold fire invasion, and one by one the demon sect people wailed and rolled on the ground and beat the invisible flames on their bodies.

When Yunchen's second allure turned the forty-eight Demon Sect members in the East into ice sculptures, the white cat was not inferior, like a white shadow flying past the Demon Sect people, and it had burned to the west.

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