"Driving... Drive... Outside Sin City, a carriage was speeding away, dust spreading into the void, although the temperature was extremely low, but there was no ice all around, and with good eyesight, it was easy to see that not far from Sin City, a small river was still flowing, and the surface of the river was still emitting a warm mist.

The carriage grew farther and farther away from Sin City, eventually disappearing at the end of the avenue.

In the car, Ye Ruofei sat obediently in a corner, next to the little girl Yan Ya, Luo Tian and Luo Lie were still in charge of catching the car, and Zhongtong and Xin Xin were sitting closest to the car door.

In addition to a few of them, there were also Yi Chen, the Vampire Bat Sect, and Du Ziteng, who seemed a little sullen.

"If you want to go back, feel free to tell me and I won't stop you. Yi Chen glanced at Du Ziteng and said slowly.

Du Ziteng shook his head and said apologetically: "No, I'm just not used to not having grandpa by my side." ”

In this regard, the Vampire Bat Sect knew better, and he nodded and said: "Brother Du once told me that this little guy has never left him, and this long trip, I don't know how many years it will be, and I am in a bad mood, which is understandable." Although Yi Chen was only a ninth-level sword master, the Vampire Bat Sect looked at Yi Chen with an equal attitude, no matter what the purpose, he had no reason to despise this calm young man.

Hearing the explanation of the Vampire Bat Sect, Yi Chen glanced at him unexpectedly, it seems that he is also more concerned about Du Ziteng, as Du Liang said when he parted, in the heart of the Vampire Bat Sect, Du Ziteng has actually been regarded by him as half of his grandson.

"Grandpa Yin, thank you. Du Ziteng said gratefully.

"You are Brother Du's grandson. After saying such a sentence without a beginning or an end, the Vampire Bat Sect closed his eyes and rested in the swaying gallop of the carriage.

Sin City.

"Yi Gongzi left?" Tsing Yihou, who had returned to the mansion, couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

"Yes, I left in the early hours of this morning. The subordinate said respectfully.

With a wave of his hand, the Marquis of Tsing Yi sent his subordinates away, and a person muttered: "He is the life-saving benefactor of Qibei, and before we have time to repay the favor, he has already left, my Nord family, when will I be able to repay him this great favor?"

After a moment, he muttered, "However, I believe that we should meet again, and my hunch seems to have been good." ”

Steward Zhang, Steward Gu, Nord Miaoling, and Nord Qibei were all silent after learning the news, but in their hearts, they were indelible thanks to the young man who was calm and indifferent to everything, and the people of the Nord family never forgot this precious assistance.

Time passed slowly, night changed, the tide ebbed and flowed, and in the blink of an eye, three days had passed.

It's still the same carriage, the speed is still so fast, but the brand-new carriage, after many days of galloping, looks a little old, and the frame has a lot of wear and tear, and even slight cracks, but it doesn't have much impact on the carriage.

Ice and snow, this is a real ice and snow, the void is vast white fog, the ground is snowy, the sky and the earth are shrouded in a piece of white, and the rest of the colors cannot be seen, in such an environment, stop and go, and finally on the third night, close to the edge of the ice field.

Further north, although the temperature is lower, plants are starting to appear and the ground is no longer frozen.

This abnormal weather has existed since 3,000 years ago, and it continues to be this situation today, 3,000 years later.

During the night, a group of people all got out of the wagon, disposed of the ice on the surface of the ground, and then everyone took out all the travel equipment prepared in the wagon, and after setting up the tent, they took out some hot meals.

"Fortunately, Grandpa Yin is here, otherwise, we would only have to eat that tasteless dry food every day. Yan Ya playfully sat next to the Vampire Bat Sect and said with a grin.

After a few days of getting along, everyone gradually became familiar with the Vampire Bat Sect and Du Ziteng, and the relationship between a group of people gradually became harmonious.

And Yan Ya, this little girl, is very clever and cute, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is loved by everyone, even the vampire bat sect, a super strong man with a proud surname, is also intimidated by this cute little girl, with the little girl talking by her side, the smile on his face is also a lot more than usual, and occasionally he will look at the little girl with a kind gaze.

"Okay, just talk too much, hurry up and eat. Rest early, and you'll have to go back tomorrow. Yi Chen glared at Yan Ya.

Spit out her little fragrant tongue, Yan Ya pouted, "Got it." ”

After a while, everyone had finished their dinner, cleaned up a little, and then went into their tents to rest.

"En?" Seeing that Yi Chen didn't mean to get up, the Vampire Bat Sect couldn't help but ask curiously, "Little brother, why don't you sleep?"

Yi Chen said: "Practice the sword." ”

Just yesterday, the fighting energy and strength in his body reached the peak again, approaching the edge of breakthrough, as long as he continued to cultivate for a short while, he would definitely be able to break through the sword master and enter the realm of the sword king, but Yi Chen did not do this, because the soul power had not yet recovered completely, and he could not suppress it, so he could only temporarily stop cultivating and boil first** , So all day today, he was doing some strange movements, everyone was very curious, and the little girl asked several times, but every time, Yi Chen just smiled mysteriously and didn't say anything.

The reason why he replied that the Vampire Bat Sect said that it was sword practice was because Yi Chen really needed to practice swords, and he was about to reach his destination, and if he wanted to open his secret room, the method was very strange, and sword practice was a must, which only he himself knew in the world, so he never worried that his secret room would not be broken into by anyone, so that everything would be collected by others.

Theoretically, this will never be possible, but Yi Chen also knows that if he waits for tens of thousands of years, the mechanism of the secret room and the stone door will all decay, and those things he designed will no longer exist.

Without paying attention to the vampire bat sect behind him, Yi Chen's right hand rested on the hilt of the sword, his eyes were level with the front, and his fingers turned slightly.

"Whew!"

In the dark night, a bright light flashed, and a slight sword roar sounded, which was melodious and extremely beautiful.

Without using any energy, the fighting energy and strength were hovering in his body, and Yi Chen simply repeated this action of drawing his sword......

Every time the sword is drawn, it is the same process, the same result, and even the sound it makes.

The Vampire Bat Sect's eyes shrank slightly, this kind of sword training method was the first time he had seen it, without any fighting spirit and strength, this kind of method had not been tried by anyone, but no matter who it was, it was a failure, even many ancient geniuses, let alone later generations?

What's more, what Yi Chen practiced was almost no different from the sword drawing technique, the sword drawing technique must be combined with fighting spirit and strength, which was a common sense problem that every sword cultivator knew, but Yi Chen made such a low-level mistake.

"Little brother, is it really effective to practice swords like this?" The Vampire Bat Sect values Yi Chen very much, such an outstanding young man, in his heart, is more like a junior who has achieved great achievements, he can't bear to see Yi Chen go astray and do these useless exercises, after all, how to practice the most effective, he is confident that there are not many people in the world who know better than him.

Yi Chen shook his head: "I practice swords, and I also practice my heart! At the same time, it is also the sharpening of **!"

Frowning, the vampire bat sect's brows squeezed out a 'Chuan' shape: "What do you mean? Can you explain it clearly?" His tone was filled with a trace of disbelief, as well as a little bit of hatred for iron and steel.

He is going to teach this child in person, what the real sword practice should look like, no matter what, sword training is not this genius boy himself thinking about it anyway, he can't bear to just look at a piece of excellent jade, just like this, it is ruined alive.

"Forget it, I'll tell you about it. "In the Vampire Bat Sect, I can't see the indifference he usually says at all.