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Zhang Yan squinted his eyes and stirred up the bonfire in front of him.

In the dark waters of one hundred and fifty miles deep, it seems ridiculous to do these things, but in fact it is very normal. Because in this water, there is also a magic circle, a forbidden storage zài. One was complete and inaccessible, and some were broken and useless, but he was lucky enough to find an area of the circle that had been abandoned for a long time.

The circle was built on the mountain range under the water, and the walls were carved out, supporting a space of about one acre, which was dry and slightly cool, and there were even ashes left over from the fire, which was probably a temporary shelter for monks who often came down to travel and adventure.

Best of all, this cave-like water shelter has four exits, each with a warning or basic defensive arrangement for advancing and retreating. After rescheduling, he was finally able to catch his breath.

It was almost a day and he had a very hard time.

Wandering in the waters of a hundred and ten miles deep, at any time tens of thousands of catties of weight on the body, even the iron is flattened, not to mention the constant fighting, every action is a challenge to the limit. If it's just one, it's okay, but you have to take care of others, it's really a wolf.

laughed at himself, his beard was unshaven, and his skinny face reflected the warmth of firelight, which was not very healthy and the color of blue and gray was also hidden.

Even if it is a sword weapon that has been tempered for thousands of years, there are times when it breaks. He knew where the real limit was. It was luck to find such a place to live, and as for what happened next, most of it depends on how God rolls the dice.

"Little ......"

Habitually opened his mouth to say hello, but he woke up suddenly, he let the "little guy" go at the beginning of the escape, I don't know if this spiritual little thing, can give him some surprise...... At worst, it's not bad to let it live freely.

Sighing lightly, Zhang Yan took out the long sword he carried with him, the sword body was two feet nine minutes long, the handle was five points long, there was no thin blade, and it curled freely. With a slight shake, the flames are reflected, and there are layers of glow spreading.

Looking at the blade of the sword, his spirit entered a clear and stable state, no matter how disturbed the thoughts in his heart, no matter how chaotic the light in front of him, could not disturb his heart, so in the stability, the increasingly pure sword intent Yin Yin whispered.

In the Lichen Sect, he was originally withdrawn and obedient, not under the control of the teacher, and that's it, and he resolutely did not cultivate the heart method that had been improved by the sect, and in the past twenty years, among the four generations of disciples of the Empirical Department, the entry was almost the slowest one. It's not easy to grind to the middle level of Huandan, and there is no inch of progress, the only thing that can be praised is just the purity of sword intent.

If he was still a decadent and gambling fool before, he would be like this for the rest of his life. But since he learned the method of "the first line of life and death" from Yu Ci back then, he has sharpened it many times in life and death, although he is in his gambling nature, his will is stronger, and he knows that he has a knot in the heart of the empirical department, so he simply made a desperate bet, seized a certain opportunity, and resolutely turned to sword cultivation.

The same sect that uses swords in the empirical department, five or six out of ten, but it is different from sword cultivation, only raising a sword fetus, which is the secret that each sword sect does not pass on, but he is a coincidence, and when he sorted out the secret book of "Donghou" sword skills collected by the sect, he found a way to transform the sword fetus.

Of course, there is no denying the danger in this, but fortunately, he succeeded.

Even if there are many future troubles in the future, it is really happy to gamble your life like this!

He really has some talent in swords, and in ten years, he has broken through the barrier and achieved nothing. Among the four generations of disciples of the Empirical Department, the entry can also be ranked in the top ten. However, because of this, he is equivalent to opening a rift with the Lichen Sect, although he is still a disciple, he can no longer find a way forward from the Lichen Sect, and he can only rely on his own efforts in the future.

Over the years, he has spent most of his time wandering outside, in the north, in the south, and in the east. This time, I was thinking of finding a way from the outer lands and wandering to the Western Buddha Country, but before I really made the trip, I besieged and captured, and when I woke up again, I was already at the bottom of the Jade Lake.

It must be said that it is thanks to this sword fetal transformation. Zhang Yan practiced the secret technique of "Donghou's" swordsmanship, and there was a "Sun Shadow" technique, which was a method to move the soul and vitality to avoid danger in extreme circumstances. Although he was defeated and captured, he hid his vitality in time, and when he had accumulated a certain amount of heat, he naturally rushed to wake up.

Such a change also greatly exceeded the enemy's expectations, and he was caught off guard, and he broke the ban and saved one person.

But then, things didn't go very well, after releasing the "little guy" to warn, the enemy was also vigilant, and he must not let him escape from the bottom of the Xiyu Lake, so he entangled his strength, not seeking to capture again, but driving him to deeper waters.

Judging from the change in water pressure, he was originally in the water layer of about 30 miles, but in less than half a day, he was forced to go down to 100 miles, and finally fled here with the risk of collapse at any time.

After the daily sword sacrifice homework was completed, Zhang Yan raised his head and looked at the pretty woman sitting on her knees over there through the bonfire.

This is the person he rescued.

It's been almost a day together, and he doesn't know the identity of the woman. It's not that the other party is secret, but the one who has forgotten his last name.

The woman is also a sword cultivator, and the realm should be before him. But before he was captured, it seemed that he had experienced a bitter battle, and he had suffered a heavy blow to the top of his head, and his brain was shocked, and his memory was a little scattered.

The murderer who injured her was either an extraordinary magic weapon or a unique technique, and the shape and spirit of the monk Buxu were not slow, but the female cultivator's skull wound seemed to have a force that had been hindering the healing of the wound, and the qi and blood could not move quickly, so that the combat power was greatly damaged.

During this time of getting along, Zhang Yan saw that she stayed often, her thoughts were confused, and she couldn't find a chance to sort out, so Zhang Yan worked even harder.

However, this kind of hard work is not particularly boring.

Sensing his gaze, the focus in the woman's bright eyes condensed, and it was connected with his gaze.

Zhang Yan asked softly, "How is it?"

The woman shook her head with a bitter face, and then smiled: "It's okay, it's getting better and better now, many pieces are gradually becoming clear, and I probably remember it soon." ”

It seems that this person should have a more lively and natural temperament, seeing that she is so open-minded, what else can Zhang Yan say?

However, the woman was very talkative: "This is the bottom of the jade lake, right? ”

Zhang Yan was stunned: "What news?"

"It seems that my master said, hey, she's a big beauty. ”

When the woman laughed, her eyes were bent into the shape of a crescent moon: "She said, on the Xiyu Lake, singing and dancing are leveling, and no matter the power of the earth immortals, they can't do excessive things; If I go this far, I must be very careful, and if I encounter an irresistible enemy, I will go and ......."

When the words reached the critical point, they suddenly froze, and the woman couldn't help but knock her forehead with her hand.

Zhang Yan was startled: "Don't touch it!"

As the words fell, there was a sudden turmoil outside, and the undercurrent of the lake slapped against the rock wall outside the cave, making a dull sound, so that the cave shook slightly.