Chapter 70: The Woman in White

The moment the hut appeared in his eyes, Zhou Yan's mind was repeated.

He finally remembered what he had asked for to climb the mountain.

Along with the recovery of consciousness, the sensation of pain throughout the body is restored.

The wind knife cut the flesh, and it hurt so much that he grinned and gasped.

Just one mouth, there is a large cloud of cold air poured into the mouth.

The chill of the skull flowed through the limbs and bones, and the taste was so sour.

I subconsciously wanted to tighten my clothes, but I started with the wisps of torn hair.

looked down, only to find that the clothes on his body had long been gone.

And under these rags, there are dense knife-like wounds next to each other.

The wound was not a scab, but ice condensed from blood!

"How did I survive?" He couldn't help but ask himself.

Sometimes, the wounds on the body are not visible, and they do not know the pain.

And he was already in unbearable pain, and now he saw these wounds, and he felt even more heartbroken.

"It's better to simply lose consciousness." In such a wild snowstorm, he even sweated in pain.

Of course, as soon as the sweat poured out of his forehead, it also condensed into ice.

Hurry to the hut to take shelter from the snow. That was his only thought at the moment.

So he gritted his teeth, pulled out his bare feet that had been deep in the snow, and walked forward with difficulty.

Legend has it that someone can carry the mountain forward, and Zhou Yan feels that his situation at the moment is not far behind.

Although it was difficult, it was not as good as before, and every once in a while, I had to stop to recover my spiritual power.

He suddenly realized that he had surpassed the ordinary!

"Is this so extraordinary?" He muttered to himself, even in such a treacherous environment, he couldn't help but be a little excited.

Since he met Ah Qi, the first three realms have been so smooth that he feels that his path of cultivation is easy.

So when he was stuck outside the door of Yue Fan and could not enter an inch, he often had the idea of being confused and helpless.

It was only from Du Yunhe that he could take advantage of other people's perceptions, and his heart was a little relaxed.

But when I really went to understand the perception of my predecessors, I found that this road was not easy.

Stumbled, almost died, and was still close to the door.

Among them, the hardships are really not enough for outsiders.

Some people may feel that his heart is not enough to swallow elephants, and he has only officially entered the cultivation for three months, but he thinks about what will happen after Yue Fan, and he is really suspected of being ambitious.

But he has lost five years in his last life, and he is impatient and blameless in this life.

Moreover, this body is already poorly talented, and when the starting point is low, it is more likely to suffer from gains and losses.

Therefore, the longer you get stuck, the more confused you become.

So now that the situation is unexpectedly broken, my mood has some ups and downs uncontrollably.

But of course it's a good thing, and it gives him more motivation to move forward.

And he keenly noticed that the more he walked towards the hut, the more relaxed his body became, and the chill gradually diminished with his pace.

At the same time, those cone wounds don't seem to be painful anymore.

Looking down at his body, Zhou Yan's face was full of incredulity.

Fine particles of ice peeled away from the wound, revealing tender flesh in which blood could be seen flowing, but this time, it was not frozen by the cold.

And this scene quickly disappeared, as his wounds were healing at a breakneck pace.

What made him even more jaw-dropping was that the original tattered clothes were also recovering on their own!

"What's the reasoning?" This jade world seemed to be far beyond his imagination.

But these are always going to be good, and he will put his mind at ease for the time being.

While the body is restored, the spirit is also cleared.

He even had the feeling of being able to fly.

As he walked, the boots that had been scattered earlier returned to his feet!

The magic of this world is far beyond his imagination.

Based on these alone, Zhou Yan was sure that the Six Swords Divine Technique was definitely not a martial art in the world.

Then the thirst for the sword trick became more fervent, and he stepped on the snow like a fly, and ran to the hut.

In a short time, the man was standing in front of the wooden door.

Zhou Yan got closer and found that the hut was very ordinary, no different from the wooden buildings that can be seen everywhere in the mountain village.

Standing in this snowstorm, people are worried about whether the wind is strong and it will be blown away.

But because of this, Zhou Yan was sure that the person living inside must be a master of cultivation.

With a little awe, he slammed the door open.

"Tuk-tuk." There was a third sound, and the door opened on its own with a "creak".

Zhou Yan was not in a hurry to enter, and after bowing outside the door, he bowed outside the door before he said loudly: "The juniors came without telling me, please forgive the seniors." ”

In many cases, being more polite when asking for help can have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

No one answered him, but no one intervened to stop him, so he straightened his clothes and stepped into the house.

Step in, and the world is wide.

"Mustard supernatural powers?" Zhou Yan was secretly worried, and at the same time his eyes scanned the surroundings.

Nothing.

It was a completely empty house, with no furniture at all, and it didn't look like anyone had ever lived there.

He was a little disappointed: could it be that he was wrong from the beginning, that he should not have gone up the mountain, but had to go down?

But he didn't regret it, after all, because of this trip, he accidentally broke through the realm and achieved more and more extraordinary.

But now there is another problem: should we try our luck at the bottom of the mountain?

The Six Swords Divine Technique has long been something he is determined to obtain, and there is really no reason to give up halfway.

Or is it better to look in this room, maybe the sword trick is in it?

There is no reason why the owner of the sword trick would put an empty house on the top of the snowy mountain.

But it's clear that there's nothing at the moment, and what more can you find if you look for it?

He stood there for a long time, and finally had an idea.

If you can't see clearly with the naked eye, it's better to try the spiritual eye.

Thinking of this, he immediately gathered his spiritual power in his eyes.

But before the spiritual eye could adjust to the light in the room, a female voice came from his ears: "You are his heir?" ”

Zhou Yan was almost taken aback, and followed the sound.

But in the middle of the room, which was still empty, there was a woman kneeling on the futon!

The woman is dressed in white and is more than snow, and her appearance is very clear and distant.

With a sword on her lap, a pair of jade hands pressed on the sword, her eyes closed, and she sat quietly as a snow peony.

Obviously, the two were not separated by a few feet, but Zhou Yan felt that there seemed to be thousands of miles between them.

He was stunned, bowed to him, and said respectfully: "I don't know who he is talking about by my predecessors?" ”

To be honest, he himself is curious about who he inherits.

The foundation is the cultivation method distributed by the Yu Imperial Court, and the advanced is the "tattered exercise" given by Ah Qi, and the breakthrough depends on the Demon Jade of the Supervision Department and the world of this jade, and many people have been consulted in the middle.

If you ask him about his mentorship, it's really hard to say for a while.

"You have his Occult Mirror, but you don't know who he is?" The woman in white had a cold voice, as faint as the Milky Way outside the sky.

"Xuanguang Mirror?" Zhou Yan repeated in confusion, and then guessed that the other party might be referring to the mirror that communicated with Ah Qi.

But this is obviously a fantasy in the jade, and he has long confirmed that the mirror is not on his chest!

How can the other person perceive something that doesn't exist at all?

Without waiting for him to release his doubts, the woman's slender hand raised slightly, and her fingertips moved.

Then Zhou Yan saw his own mirror!