Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Hall of Heart Refining

The Heart Refining Hall is located in a mountain range in the south of the Heavenly Vein, this mountain is remote, it is extremely steep, and it lives in the area with the most frequent spiritual storms, if it is common sense, the monks in the Qingyun Sword Pavilion should rarely set foot in this mountain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, because of the existence of such a special place as the Heart Refining Palace, there are many figures who turn into Changhong or step on flying swords at any time, the purpose is to take over the training tasks that suit them, and then get a good reward from the Heart Refining Hall after completion.

There are many kinds of rewards for these training tasks, the most common of which are spirit stones, spiritual veins, artifacts, elixirs, and other items that can be used to assist cultivation or be traded.

Others, such as the opportunity to obtain the guidance of the high-level of the Sword Pavilion or the qualification to enter the Treasure Pavilion to select treasures at will, belong to the rare and rare category, and those who can enjoy this blessing are all the true elites in the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, because only they have the cultivation strength to complete those difficult tasks.

At this moment, in a place about dozens of miles or so outside the remote mountain range where the Heart Refining Hall is located, there is a white-clothed young man stepping on the spirit sword, standing in the air. Its appearance is quite young, it looks like it is only about twenty, but in its eyes there is a sense of vicissitudes that do not match its age, this vicissitudes are not deliberate, but really experienced personnel changes, and people who have migrated over the years naturally have a temperament.

It's just that he hides this vicissitudes very deeply, just like the monstrous killing aura in his body, he will not easily show it until the critical moment.

This person is Qin Cang, who has been practicing in Wujian Peak for half a year and has just come down the mountain. Normally, a new disciple like him, who went down the mountain for the first time after apprenticeship, would get some self-defense magic weapons or talismans that could be used for spatial movement from his master in advance because of his lack of cultivation experience, so as to protect his life without worry.

However, this one on Wu Sword Peak seemed to be really eccentric and stingy, and in the past half a year, he had not passed on the rest of the things to the latter except for practicing the Drunken Dream Sword Sutra once in front of Qin Cang. Even when Qin Cang was about to go down the mountain alone and bear the pressure from all sides, the wind was still at ease, and he just said a few words lightly, and then let Qin Cang leave.

"The cultivation in the early stage of the Xuan Realm, combined with the essence of the Drunken Dream Sword Sutra, those so-called elite disciples in the Sword Pavilion are not many people who can help you. As for the personal disciples and high-level disciples of the peak masters, most of them are in retreat to impact the realm barrier, although you have already entered their field of vision, but before you show enough strength to threaten their status, those boys probably have no time to deal with you. Even if you're really unlucky and come across two or three, you don't have to worry, as long as you don't lose too ugly, you can cultivate for Dajin in the future and come back to the field. ”

"What? What do you want a magic weapon for? What do you want a magic weapon at a young age? I don't know if there will be dependence? Real man, when a person and a sword break into the world alone, relying on the magic weapon is the left way, you are my drunken disciple, you can't embark on this crooked road. ”

"Oh, just in case...... Hey, what can be the case, are you still afraid that those little cubs of the Sword Pavilion will not be able to kill you? Shizun told you as a person who came over that as long as it is not a duel on the stage of life and death, it is expressly forbidden for the children of the same sect to fight to the death in other cases. The battle between you and them is at best a momentary battle of will between some young people, and it's just a petty fight, don't worry, not to mention that I remember that you kid seemed to have said something to me that you are not afraid. Why, I was cowardly before the fight started, this is not like your fine style of respecting me. ”

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Every time he thought of these words, Qin Cang couldn't cry or laugh, he had already heard about Feng Zuchen's strange temperament from Ren Luoxiu, and he had long been mentally prepared for Feng Zuichen's moodiness, but when he really came into contact with the latter for a while, Qin Cang suddenly realized that he still underestimated Feng Zuichen's eccentricity......

"Master, I have indeed not been afraid of those potential challenges and dangers, and when I say just in case, I don't mean inside the Sword Pavilion, but outside the Sword Pavilion. What the rules can stop is the open gun, but it can't resist the hidden arrow, the disciple has been wandering between life and death for so many years, and he knows that human nature is complicated, you have lived in the Wujian Peak for many years, and I am afraid that the sinister side of the human heart in your heart is a little forgotten!" Qin Cang stood with his sword, shook his head, and sighed secretly.

However, he thought about it, after all, Feng Zuchen was a legendary figure in the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, and even the pavilion master Yun Fusheng was able to compare with him, such a character, it stands to reason that his mental cognition should not be like this. Qin Cang frowned, thoughtful, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there were many things wrong in the words of the wind and dust before leaving.

"Master Zun Mo didn't do it on purpose, he didn't give me any magic weapon, he only passed on my drunken dream sword scripture, let me understand it by myself, understand the essence of the sword, and realize the extreme realm...... Now, do you want to borrow the hands of others to make me realize more?" Qin Cang secretly guessed in his heart.

"Hehe, if that's the case, then I definitely can't let you down. Taking a step back, even if you don't mean to, but are bent on trying to see where my limits are, I won't let you down. There's no magic weapon, hehe, so what?"

Qin Cang sneered, and the memories of the past appeared in front of his eyes one by one like a curtain of light, and a cold glow suddenly erupted in his eyes, what if he didn't have a magic weapon? Back then, he was chased and killed by dozens of Dao Realm powerhouses all the way, which lasted for three months, as long as 10,000 miles, and when he ran out of pills and artifacts on his body, when he entered a desperate situation, there was only one sword left in his hand that had been planted with a ban and could not exert much power, but what magic weapon had he ever had?

But even so, he still relied on the sword in his hand to kill a bloody way, and wiped out all the strong people who chased him, although he himself also paid the price of being seriously injured and near death, and in the end, he was crushed by the woman's close-quarters.

But to this day, he, Qin Cang, is still alive, and he still exists in this world as a flesh and blood body!

His life is not something that anyone can take away if he wants to!

With talent and strength like her, the young master of the Snow Palace, she set up a series of games to break her love and enter the Tao, but after all, it was just a heavy blow to her body, a pain in her heart, and a shattering of her soul, but not to kill her life!

She can't, and neither can these so-called high-level leaders.

"You, wait for me. One day, I will come back to the Snow Palace and bury everything that has passed between you and me! When the time comes, I will ask you in person why, why do you need to break your feelings? And why is your Tao as fragile as paper paste in front of me?"

"Snow Shadow, wait for me!"

Qin Cang's throat suddenly let out a hoarse roar, like an emotionally out of control of the ancient beast's resentful roar towards heaven and earth, waiting for me, these three words could have been a sweet oath between lovers, but now from Qin Cang's mouth, it was like a person who had been abandoned by the world said extremely resentful words to the gods and demons of the heavens.

This complaint is like a blood oath, like a curse, terrible and terrible!

Rumble!

The yellow-level spiritual weapon that Ren Luo Xiu gave to Qin Cang suddenly bloomed with infinite sword light, and these sword lights were all silver and white, gathering in the void like a cold and cold light, making people's scalps numb and their hearts pounding. And Qin Cang, who was living on the body of this sword, suddenly increased his speed, like a silver streamer, which penetrated the heavens and the earth in an instant, and went straight to the Heart Refining Hall in front of him.

"Heart Refining Palace, if you are really as mysterious and mysterious as Master said, then let me find a task in the vast dossier that can refine my Dao heart to the greatest extent. I want to see her again in a few years, my heart will be as calm as water, no waves, no mercy and no love, only one hate!"

Qin Cang muttered to himself, and in an instant, the distance between him and the Heart Refining Hall was only a few miles.

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