On the ice fields in the extreme north, an innate spiritual treasure like the Ice Lotus can be bred, and naturally other things can be bred.

It's just that this kind of magic weapon is mostly collected in the wealthy faction.

Everything is born with everything, and there are gains and losses.

It's just that gains and losses are not determined by man, but by heaven.

The so-called victory of man over heaven may be the gain and loss of taking away heaven and earth and turning it into his own increase and subtraction.

Ye Chuxiao didn't take the handkerchief, and wiped his face with his sleeve: "I saw it wrong, it's just a bit dew here." ”

The girl withdrew the handkerchief in her hand in a daze, then looked left and right, then found a position that looked good, volleyed out some utensils, and began to paint.

Ye Chuxiao didn't pay much attention to this girl, turned his face away, and continued to observe.

Seeing that sentient beings are an alternative accumulation, Ye Chuxiao doesn't know if there will be time and opportunity to come back in the future after leaving this time, so he simply sees enough at once.

Time passed quietly.

It seems that there is no difference between this time and then.

But for Ye Chuxiao, in the passage of time in this moment, it seems that he has experienced thousands of reincarnations.

Looking at the past of others, and then looking directly at the last bloom of their souls, although they are bystanders, they often empathize.

"Which one... Have you ever seen 'Akiba'? It was still the girl from before, she came over again and whispered to Ye Chuxiao.

Ye Chuxiao nodded: "I've seen it before, a little to the northwest, near the ribbon-like aurora, you can go and look for it." ”

"Oh! Good! Thank you! ”

"I plan to use a total of twelve paintings to collect and sort out Bei Qiuye's life."

"She is the first female sword god in the record, and her hand in her lifetime's 'Thousand Silk Winding Lantern Sword Technique' has been invincible all over the world, but there are not many specific stories about her that have been handed down. Even her swordsmanship, because no one could get the true form, was split into many times of swordsmanship, which was a big loss. ”

Because of this, some people feel that she is not worthy of the name of the sword god, and they feel that she is just being over-touted. I just want to use my paintings to present the past of a female sword god and give her justice. The girl said to herself.

Ye Chuxiao listened but did not reply.

In his opinion, Bei Qiuye's life, although there are a few waves, is still a good thing.

He lost his relatives at an early age but accidentally apprenticed to a master, became famous when he was young, sought after by famous heroes in the rivers and lakes, and was one of the most prestigious heroines.

The real turning point of her fate was when she was thirty-eight years old, when her husband died in a duel with the demon monks, and her two sons and one daughter also died tragically due to conspiracy one after another.

Fifty years later, Bei Qiuye has long been a strong person with the limit of artistic conception, and his swordsmanship is even more superb.

It's a pity that after a hundred years, they are still gone.

"A thousand threads around the silver lamp, the name sounds beautiful, but her swordsmanship is not beautiful at all."

"The days are long and the days are endless, this hatred is endless, this is the true meaning of her swordsmanship, without the endless, as if the endless silk threads are entwined with hatred and resentment, you can't use the true power of this thousand threads around the silver lamp swordsmanship."

"This is also normal, after all, the technique is only the carrier of the mind and will, but there are some great masters, they have a broad mind, and the means they create can carry more people's thoughts." Ye Chuxiao said.

Being in the aurora and seeing a lot of the so-called magnificent life, Ye Chuxiao has already been unfazed.

Those who seem to have taken away the infinite light for decades are placed in the surging river of history, but they are often as small as a grain of sand.

The length of time and the breadth of space sometimes do make people's so-called persistence incomplete.

"Only those who are above a narrow time and are not recorded in such a place are true heroes." Ye Chuxiao said with emotion.

The girl didn't seem to understand, and showed a polite smile at Ye Chuxiao, and then went to look for Bei Qiuye by herself.

Looking at the back of the other party leaving, Ye Chuxiao laughed, and couldn't help shaking his head, feeling his hypocrisy.

"I think I don't move the eight winds, but in fact, this kind of self-righteousness is not a kind of vacillation?"

"On the contrary, it is not as clear as this girl's state of mind!" Ye Chuxiao restrained his mind, adjusted his state, and continued to observe.

A few days later, the girl seemed to have made a few paintings, but the expression on her face was not very satisfied.

After saying hello to Ye Chuxiao, he left the land of Aurora.

From beginning to end, neither of them exchanged names.

A month after the girl left, Ye Chuxiao had already intended to leave.

There are still benefits to continuing to watch, but there are not many benefits.

He needs to digest it next, and then knead the broken 'self' from what he sees, only in this way can he 'see himself' and break through to the realm of wisdom.

A leaf carrying a young monk floated into the aurora.

He came for Ye Chuxiao.

"Going?" The young man asked Ye Chuxiao.

Ye Chuxiao nodded and did not reply.

"Fight and go!" The young man casually showed a pair of hand-held swords, a set of flying sword sword boxes, a array disk, and a talisman pen.

is obviously good at these four means, how to fight, it all depends on Ye Chuxiao's opponent.

"You came to me on purpose?" Ye Chuxiao asked.

The young man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It's not either!" It's just that I happened to meet in this kind of place, and I haven't fought with you, so I think I can fight a dozen. ”

This answer made Ye Chuxiao stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, this is the characteristic of the Wild Fighting World.

"You don't want to fight?" The young man asked in surprise.

"Fighting is a good thing, I see that you should have passed the transformation realm, from the transformation realm to the wisdom realm, what you need is to refine the true self, nothing, it is easier to find the true self than in battle!" The young man said with a warm look in his eyes.

Ye Chuxiao said: "Okay! ”

Then he glanced at the blades and tools that were slapped in front of the young man: "You can use the means as you like, I won't keep my hands." ”

The young man smiled: "That's right! Neither will I! ”

After saying that, he took off his twin swords and slashed them like a gust of wind.

The man and the sword completely turned into an arc, like a meteor crossing the sky.

The long sword pierced into the air, and a trace of sword qi exploded the space, making a dull explosion.

A series of sonic booms were transmitted to Ye Chuxiao before the sword qi, before the sword light, and before the long sword itself.

"Good swordsmanship!" Ye Chuxiao handed out a comment.

Such a tone and attitude are inexplicably annoying.

The young man's emotions were provoked, and the sword qi became more intense because of this.

Ye Chuxiao's body flew back flatly, as if a wave of unsettled waves rose again, and just when he retreated to a certain extent, his body suddenly counterattacked forward faster.

Facing the young man's lightning-like sword, Ye Chuxiao's body naturally flew up, and the Yuanyang Treasure Sword turned into a gradually rising curve in mid-air, flying in the air.

At this time, both of them drew an arc, one throwing up and the other sinking.

But they meet in this place where the aurora is particularly gorgeous.

The only people watching the battle around are the remnants of the souls that have long since died out, leaving only fragmented memories, which are played on a loop here.

The sword and the sword faced each other up and down, the cold light flickered, and Ye Chuxiao's gaze was as calm as water.

The power transmitted from those two swords made him already have some understanding of the details of this young man.

He is a Transformation Realm cultivator, but his accumulation is far less profound than his.

If he intends to overwhelm people with force, then he can end the fight in three moves.

However, fighting with this young man is also a bit interesting, at least it can help Ye Chuxiao become familiar with the fighting style and rhythm of this world, and Ye Chuxiao does not need to immediately break the trick with his strength.

Obviously, this young man also realized that he was not as good as Ye Chuxiao in terms of accumulation, but not only did he not retreat, but his fighting spirit became more and more high.

The two swords were wielded, but two different sets of swordsmanship were used together.

The two swordsmanship are interlinked with each other and form a more complete whole.

"Good guy, this is the Jade Girl Suxin Sword Technique?" Ye Chuxiao thought to himself, but his subordinates didn't stop, and the nine styles of the knife master were at their fingertips, especially the wind and snow styles, all of which were like antelope hanging horns, without the slightest trace.

often seems to be an ordinary knife, but it happens to hit the most critical unloading point, forcing the young man to turn around and retreat.

The two dismantled dozens of moves, Ye Chuxiao did not use all his strength, but the young man only used the means of martial arts melee combat.

"My name is 'Guan Ao', and the people in the rivers and lakes call me 'Xiao Donghou'." The young man took two steps back and finally reported to himself.

He said that the people of the rivers and lakes called him Xiao Donghou because there was once a sword saint Donghou, who was good at using double swords, and his surname was Guan.

"Xiao Ye!" Ye Chuxiao's trumpet came as soon as he opened his mouth.

Go to the rivers and lakes, use the trumpet, do you need to say more?

In the past few years, there have been so many ways to curse and place Gu, Ye Chuxiao can't conclude that there is no one who can directly curse with his name so frustrating, and it is good to prevent it.

"Your sword skills are very good, among the people I have seen, there is also the wave knife Lu Tengfei, with your level." Guan Ao said.

Ye Chuxiao stood in place with a long knife and concluded: "He is not as good as me!" ”

Guan Ao is right in saying that fighting is a practice that forces people to be extremely focused.

If Ye Chuxiao had a lot of time to squander, then he still had many options for ways and means to break through the Wisdom Realm, but if the time was limited, then it would be most suitable to steal the heavenly machine by fighting and cultivating the war. vertex

Therefore, an arrogant and war-leading character is quite necessary.

At least when his words get out, Lu Tengfei in Guan Ao's mouth will definitely come to him for a fight.

"If you win me, I will recognize him as inferior to you!"

"This time, I'm going to change my tactics!" Guan Ao said, although he still held two swords in both hands, but with a shake of his body, two energy arms appeared behind him.

These two energy arms, one holding the talisman pen, quickly drawing the talisman in the air, and the other holding the array disk, have already begun to set up the array.

Ye Chuxiao is also multi-disciplined, but at this moment, he didn't think of dealing with it with the same complicated means.

He is more 'pure'.

In the Nine Styles of the Sword Master, the other moves are temporarily abandoned, and only the 'snow' style is used to deal with them.

This is the style that Ye Chuxiao has the deepest understanding, and it is also the knife technique that Ye Chuxiao refines himself the most.

When the sword light splashed down, in the snow-colored ice light that was shattered like a reflection, Ye Chuxiao saw his own shadow.

The sword qi shattered, the formation and rune light dispersed, and Ye Chuxiao only used one knife to cut repeatedly, but he made that Guan Ao retreat one after another, and he was powerless to resist at all.

With the last sword, Guan Ao was shocked out of the area shrouded in aurora, and the two swords were out of his hands and flew into the sky.

"Yes... I lost! Guan Ao looked at his hands in disbelief.

Ye Chuxiao said coldly: "Xiao Donghou, are you?" ”

Guan Ao hung his head dejectedly: "No! ”

After saying that, he was ashamed and indignant, and he drove the magic weapon into a streamer and left.

"That's leaving?"

"I'm not done yet!" Ye Chuxiao said.

"You've shaved all your faces, what if he doesn't leave?"

"I'm guessing he'd rather be killed by you with a single sword! It's better than what you asked him. The girl's voice rang out from the side.

It's the girl I knew before.,The girl who came here to paint the autumn leaves.。

"I did it with all my good intentions."

"He said that he wanted to find himself in the battle, but he regarded himself as a 'little Donghou' and was complacent, how could he find himself?" Ye Chuxiao said.

The girl said: "If you win, it makes sense." ”

"That's right! I didn't say hello last time, my name is Wen Tingting, and she is from the Wenjia mountain city. ”

"Xiao Ye!" Ye Chuxiao said.

"Xiao Ye! I've never heard the name... But it will soon be famous. ”

"Guan Ao, who is very popular, if you have a natural spiritual treasure, he will definitely advertise the world for you, so it is better for you to go to Wenjia Mountain City with me to avoid it." The girl Wen Tingting said.

Ye Chuxiao smiled: "Guess why I let him go?" ”

When the girl heard this, her delicate little nose wrinkled: "Oh! So that's the case, you are so cunning, deliberately let him make a name for you and attract people to challenge you. ”

"That's true, but I'm afraid it's too troublesome."

"So, the Wenjia mountain city... Will I still have a chance to go? Ye Chuxiao asked the girl.

The girl had been in contact with him for a while, and had already seen the ice lotus under his feet, but he didn't wait to attack afterwards.

In any case, at least it shows that the girl is worthy of some trust.

"You want to set up a ring in our Wenjia Mountain City?" The girl asked.

Ye Chuxiao said: "This is also good for you, isn't it?" ”

Wen Tingting said: "It seems that you have planned it early on, your heart is really dirty, I regret inviting you!" ”

Ye Chuxiao said: "But what you say is the water that is spilled." ”

"You shouldn't regret it!"

Wen Tingting said: "Of course not, but I, the people of the Wen family's mountain city, also want to challenge you, you can't refuse." ”

Ye Chuxiao smiled: "I can't ask for it!" ”

The two of them, one after the other, pulled out two brilliant auroras, cut through the sky, crossed the towering extreme northern mountains, passed through the desperate border city, and came straight to the hinterland of the Central Plains.

All the way south, the air is getting warmer.

And the energy that filled the heavens and the earth no longer only had a cold and resolute chill, but began to become diverse, and more rich and abundant.

Without such a rich and abundant environment of heaven and earth, even if the rules were different, it would be difficult for the monks to complete the cultivation path that it would take hundreds of years for monks from other worlds to complete in just a few decades.