Chapter 110: Wu Feng's Memory (1)

Wu Feng held the long sword in his hand, just glanced at the vision above his head, turned around and continued walking.

Only then did Ling Yu realize that the location where he appeared was covered with snow, white snowflakes everywhere, and the world around him had nothing but this color.

Seeing this scene, it is as if a person's body and mind have become transparent.

"This is, the Far North!"

Ling Yu had some impressions of this place, there was such a place like a white world on the Douluo Continent, coupled with the extremely low temperature here, only the extreme north could do it.

Wu Feng didn't seem to feel the slightest feeling of the low temperature here, dressed in sackcloth, a pair of cloth shoes, and holding a long sword in his hand, walking here quietly.

"Where is my word? What is my sword? ”

Ling Yu listened to Wu Feng like a machine, repeating a sentence in his mouth every few steps, as if he had no other goal other than this matter.

He watched Wu Feng keep walking, and from time to time he had to swing his sword in the snow, and every move was full of the grace of a swordsman, countless chic.

Although Ling Yu's sword practice time was very short, during this period, everything Wu Feng did seemed to be done by himself, and his perception of the way of the sword and the confusion about the sword in his hand were completely like his own personal experience.

When he was hungry, he ate dry food, drank snow water when he was thirsty, and meditated when he was tired, and these boring days lasted for half a year.

Ling Yu, who was a bystander in Wu Feng's body, at this moment, looking at the way the other party swung his sword, his eyes also changed like a swordsman, sharp and sharp!

Until one day, when Wu Feng was practicing his sword, he ran into two creatures.

Wu Feng held the long sword in his hand, standing in place without joy or sorrow, looking at a girl in front of him who was almost eight or nine years old, wearing a snow-white long skirt, revealing a pair of white and tender feet stepping on the snow.

The girl's skin is really white, like the snow on the surrounding ground, flawless and clear!

But the girl was followed by a small turquoise scorpion!

The little scorpion was about the size of Wu Feng's palm, and he kept following the girl's feet, and such a combination really surprised Wu Feng.

"100,000 years of soul beast transformation? No, it's not a shapeshift! The shape-shifting soul beast doesn't have such a strong aura! ”

Wu Feng pulled out his purple long sword, stared at the girl in front of him tightly, and said, "Legend has it that there is a creature in the far north, his appearance is no different from that of a human, but he is the pet of the beautiful nature of Zhong Tiandi!" ”

Wu Feng raised his long sword and pointed at the girl, and said surgingly: "It's you!" Ice and Snow Girl! ”

The girl seemed to be intimidated by Wu Feng's momentum, he looked at the man in front of him who exuded a stronger aura than her, and said softly, "I'm not here to fight you!" I'm just drawn to your sword! ”

"Sword?"

Wu Feng glanced at the artifact in his hand and said to the girl, "You know the sword?" ”

The girl shook her head, "I don't understand, but I feel that your sword is strong!" When you wield the long sword, I can feel the sharp aura of your sword dozens of miles away! ”

Wu Feng didn't speak, but he put his long sword down, glanced at the man and the scorpion behind him again, and turned to walk deeper into the Far North.

The girl known as the Ice and Snow Girl didn't squeak, and walked silently behind Wu Feng with the green scorpion at her feet.

Ling Yu glanced at the girl behind him with some surprise, this girl turned out to be a soul beast?

But in terms of appearance, except for the good-looking ones, there is no difference between other ordinary human girls.

Sure enough, there are still many places and things on this continent that he has not seen.

I don't know if this soul beast is still there in the era he was in.

Wu Feng didn't seem to care about the two creatures behind him at all, he went about his previous routine by himself, spending more than eight hours a day to practice swordsmanship.

However, it was precisely for this reason that during this period of time, Ling Yu's cultivation of swordsmanship became more profound and handy.

Time went by, and every now and then there was some loud movement in the cracks in the sky, and the occasional heart-rending roar.

Every time he saw this scene, he didn't know why, Ling Yu could always feel Wu Feng's anger, as if he was angry at the progress of this great war, and then angry at how many natural disasters this great war would cause to plane creatures like them, and how many creatures would die for no reason during this period.

A year later, when Wu Feng had already walked to the deepest part of the Far North, the low temperature here even made Wu Feng's body swing, even if he used soul power to wrap his body, he still couldn't resist the invasion of this low temperature.

However, Wu Feng still practiced swordsmanship over and over again in such a cruel environment, and he wanted to figure out the true meaning of the sword and why he wanted to swing the long sword in his hand.

"Hey!"

At the moment when Wu Feng stopped practicing the sword, the girl who had been following him for a year in the back finally spoke again: "Why do you keep practicing this kind of sword, do you only have this kind of sword?" ”

Wu Feng glanced at her and said, "I have created a lot of swordsmanship, but all of these swordsmanship are flashy and useless in real battles!" ”

"Then why don't you create a sword technique that you find really useful?"

After hearing this, Wu Feng glanced at the sky full of cracks above his head, and said surgingly: "Useful swordsmanship? If you don't become a god, what's the use of no matter how powerful your swordsmanship is? ”

The girl glanced at him suspiciously, and asked, "I feel that your cultivation is very strong, there are no soul beasts in the extreme north that can compete with you, you can achieve such cultivation at this age, won't the gods of the God Realm choose you as your heir?" ”

Wu Feng pointed to the countless cracks in the sky and sneered, "Do you think the current God Realm will still pay attention to our mortals in the Nether Realm?" I didn't expect to be able to inherit their godhood. But they have even cut off the last hope of becoming a god in this plane, even if you collect more faith in this world, the current divine realm will not accept it! ”

The girl glanced at her, put her finger to her mouth and said: "I am a life shaped by nature, and I am the snow spirit closest to ice and snow. ”

Wu Feng turned his head to look at the girl, and said with a slight movement in his eyes: "Do you want to learn swords?" ”

After hearing this, the girl nodded excitedly, "Of course, I feel that the sword you practice is very suitable for me!" ”

Speaking of this, she said with a somewhat depressed mood: "It turns out that Lord Ice God will still take care of us here, but since the start of the God Realm War, the environment here has become very harsh, and although the temperature here is very low many years ago, it can allow most soul beasts to survive. But now, as the child of the Mother of Heaven and Earth, I cannot protect His people! I could only watch as many soul beasts were either frozen to death by the low temperature here, or were affected to death by the aftermath of the battle in the God Realm. ”