The Tianyun Mountain Range, located in the westernmost part of the Star Luo Empire, is rarely visited because of the steep mountain and the extremely rare soul beasts here.

Guanyun Peak, shrouded by various clouds all year round, and there is just a platform on the top of the peak that sticks out of the cliff for several feet.

Standing here is like being in a sea of clouds, and it is a rare place to enjoy the clouds.

Through the sunset, I was stunned to see the clouds in the sky that moved with the direction of the wind.

In a trance, in the eyes of the first, the clouds and mist in the sky turned into various soul beasts fighting each other, and it seemed to turn into masters from all walks of life, acting martial arts.

The first raised his sword finger, and the figure moved slowly, practicing the white cloud sword technique between the sea of clouds.

The Baiyun swordsmanship, which had already reached the realm of transcendence, slowly changed, and the sword moves that had been condensed to the extreme slowly faded away, and there was a touch of ordinariness between the opening and closing of the sword moves.

Bibi Dong stood in the distance and held his breath, looking at the first who had entered a special state, and did not dare to make the slightest movement, for fear of ruining the opportunity of the first.

The two passed by here half a month ago, and accidentally saw the sea of clouds, and they had the first understanding, so they have stayed until now.

Every day, the first person will look at the long sea of clouds and fall into contemplation, and it will be several hours at a glance, and the behavior of practicing swords against the sea of clouds is the first time in half a month.

As the afterglow of the scorching sun fell, the first sword technique had changed greatly, and it was no longer possible to see the appearance of the previous Baiyun sword technique.

Except for the slightest cloud that comes with the shot, it seems to be a basic swordsmanship that has been refined to the extreme.

The speed of the first sword dance is getting faster and faster, and the clouds are gathering more and more.

Suddenly~

The first left the platform under the drive of the clouds in the sky, and his body rose more than ten zhang, and then the sword pointed down, and the whole person was divided into eight in the clouds and mist.

The eight figures loomed in the clouds, and at the same time, the sword pointed downward, as if locking on an invisible enemy.

There was a penetrating sword qi on the sword fingers, and Bibi Dong, who was dozens of zhang away, seemed to be locked, and his whole body was tense.

"Snort~Snort~Snort~"

Eight sword qi slashed across the darkened night sky, slashing on the cloud viewing platform one after another, leaving eight sword marks permanently.

First, he looked at the eight criss-crossing sword marks and was silent for a long time.

"What a powerful sword move" Bibi Dong trotted all the way, came to the first side, stretched out his palm, and wanted to caress it.

When he was still three inches away, he suddenly retracted his fingers, got up, took three steps back, and looked solemn.

Just now, she seemed to see a white-clothed figure, stabbing at her with a sword.

"Alas!"

The first frowned slightly, looked at the sword marks, then looked at his palm, and sighed.

"What's wrong?" Bibi Dong looked puzzled.

"It's still a little worse, this style has only been practiced into a prototype, and when I condense the eight sword lights into one, it will be the real Flying Immortal outside the sky, but I also have a clue" Between the first words, he began to get excited, and now he has seen the hope of reproducing one of the divine swords.

After speaking, he did not hide his excitement at all, hugged Bibi Dong's waist, and began to circle in the sea of clouds.

It took a long time to release the excitement in my heart and stopped.

Bibi Dongqiao's face was slightly red, and she put her forehead against the first shoulder, ashamed and happy, like a deer crashing.

The first time he lowered his head slightly, he saw the reddish on the jade neck, and a faint fragrance of orchid drilled into his mind.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~"

The first dumbfounded hugged the delicate body in his arms, looked at it in a daze, motionless, and both of them could sense each other's beating hearts.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and neither of them said anything, quietly enjoying the warmth of this moment.

At the beginning of the night, covering everything, a cold wind hit and woke up the two people who were embracing each other.

"Dong'er, let's go cook first, stay here for one night tonight, and leave tomorrow" The first reluctantly let go of Bibi Dong.

"Hmm!" Bibi Dong nodded slightly, and his voice was like a mosquito flying by.

If it weren't for the deep first skill and excellent hearing, it is estimated that you would not be able to hear.

After that, he found an open space, laid out a defensive formation, and finally set up a tent.

"The key to a good soup is the processing of the plum, the plum can't be too sour, and it can't be too sweet...... "The first is to make soup while lecturing for Bibi Dong.

"Uh-huh!" At this time, Bibi Dong, who wanted to be a good wife and mother, held a notebook in his hand, and recorded everything with his eyes shining.

After the meal, the first sat down on his knees, operating his soul power according to the route of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe's Solitude, and felt that the soul power in the dantian was growing at a slight.

The lilac runes on the bones around his body slowly became more complex, and the color began to transform into purple.

The only other thing that puzzles me is that these supreme and yang soul powers that have been cultivated through the Eight Desolations and Six Combinations Solipsist Skill are now as if they have brought cloud energy, and they have a trace of ethereal characteristics.

This is a new change in his own white cloud swordsmanship breakthrough back to the true realm,

Although he didn't know the specific reason, he could feel that the purity of the new soul power had not decreased, but the speed had increased, and he understood that this was a good thing, so he didn't think much about it.

After the soul power ran for a long week, the first slowly closed up and opened his eyes.

I saw Bibi Dong, who was practicing Ming Yugong on the side, a trace of warm and jade-like luster flashed on his face from time to time, and his temperament became more and more cold and high.

Smelling the faint fragrance that filled the tent, a hot air rose in his lower abdomen, and he quickly removed his eyes and began to study the mysteries of the formation in his mind.

Now Bibi Dong's Ming Yugong has not even arrived in Chengdu, and it is not the right time.

……

On the second day, the two went out of the Feiyun Mountain Range, and like ordinary couples in love, they held hands and laughed from time to time.

"Huh~" Bibi Dong called softly.

First, following Bibi Dong's gaze, he looked over, and a young figure was nibbling on cold vegetable balls in the shade of a tree.

The child, apparently, was only six or seven years old, and his clothes were not clean, covered with patches, with a package on his side and a dagger hanging from his waist.

It seems that he wants to enter the Feiyun Mountain Range, is it an additional soul ring? The first is a secret guess.

Alone, six or seven years old, born in poverty, and met himself, isn't this the protagonist template? The first one was interested.

He and Bibi Dong glanced at each other, and in the boy's wary eyes, the two came to the shade of the tree.

"Little one, alone?" The first smile on his face pretended to be kind and asked.

The boy took two steps back, grabbed the dagger at his waist, and looked like a trafficker with a wary look.

When his mother was still alive, she told him stories about human traffickers, squinting, kind, and deliberately accosting him, all of which are characteristic of human traffickers.

The first looked at the boy who played his cards unreasonably, and his face froze.

Isn't it said that smiling is the common language of mankind? Why doesn't it apply here?

"Poof! Hahaha~"

Bibi Dong laughed heartily when he saw the first deflated, and he didn't know how long he hadn't seen such a first.

Bibi Dong glanced at the first, restrained his smile, exuded a holy and warm atmosphere, and came to the boy's side.

"Don't be nervous, we have no malicious intentions, just curious that you are a little child appearing here, afraid that you are in danger, if there is a difficulty, we can help you!" Bibi Dong's tone was soft, and there was a lot of inexplicable power between his words.

The little boy looked at Bibi Dong with a gentle face, lowered his head embarrassedly, released the dagger he was gripping, and his eyes began to turn red for some reason.

The boy slowly raised his head, took a deep breath, and with great courage, spoke: "I'm here to hunt soul beasts and attach the first soul ring!" ”

The first curious asked, "Why are you alone, your family and teachers?" ”

"I don't have any family anymore!" The boy's eyes darkened.

Bibi Dong hurriedly comforted the little boy, perhaps seeing his childhood from that child.

Bibi Dong glanced at the first, with a touch of sympathy and pleading in his eyes.

First nodded, asking the boy about something.

After understanding, the first one is to keep sighing, it's just miserable.

His name is Xiao Mo, born in an ordinary family of three, not long after his father died in a hunting trip, and his mother raised him until he was five years old and died of depression.

After spending a year under the relief of the villagers, he did not awaken the martial soul at the martial soul awakening ceremony, but he had soul power, and he was born at the ninth level.

Due to the shallow knowledge of the deacon of the Martial Spirit Palace, he turned around and left without giving him the Martial Soul Certificate, so naturally he could not take advantage of the work-study quota that every village had.

Fortunately, the village chief had a basic meditation method in his hand, and Xiao Mo studied and studied it by himself, until a few days ago, when his soul power no longer broke through, and he knew that he had reached level ten.

After that, a person ran out without telling the villagers, wanting to hunt a low-level soul beast and break through the tenth-level bottleneck.

The first raised his right hand, and the water martial soul appeared, and the six soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black, and black under his feet appeared one by one.

showed a kind smile at the boy: "You use your soul power, let me help you see what kind of martial soul you are!" ”

But there is already a guess in my heart, the martial soul is not visible, what else can there be besides the rare ontological martial soul?

Xiao Mo looked at the soul master in front of him excitedly, the soul master with so many soul rings could never deceive himself, nor could he be a human trafficker, he had met a nobleman!

Looking at the boy who was jerky and operating his soul power, the gossip phantom appeared at the first glance.

A faint white light was seen on the boy's body.

Skin! Martial soul is skin!

A flash of excitement flashed in his first eye, he looked at Xiao Mo and explained, "Your martial soul is a kind of ontological martial soul, skin.

This is a top-level martial spirit! The future is limitless! ”

Xiao Mo trembled with excitement in an instant, and kept saying thank you in his mouth, he finally knew what his martial soul was! He is no longer a person without a martial spirit.

"Little one, do you want me to find you a teacher? He's a big master! The first looked at Xiao Mo with a smile like a big bad wolf.

Now that he has begun to secretly form a force, what he lacks is a good seedling, and he also has time to wait for him to blossom and bear fruit, and he is a genius with an ontological martial soul, and he can't let it go.

(End of chapter)