Chapter 148: The duel between sword cultivation and sword cultivation

In Lu Jin's heart, she just wants the victim to get the punishment she deserves, since she is not wrong, why should she give up her memory for this kind of thing.

I can only say that I will take one step at a time.

Outside the Tower of Babel was covered with snow that had not melted all year round, and it was still snowing like goose feathers in the sky, and there was a man standing motionless in front of the closed black iron gate in front of the Tower of Babel.

He didn't know how long he had been standing, but he was completely covered in snow and had become a snowman, unable to see his face and clothes.

It can only be judged by the white vapor produced by the breath from the nose that the person is alive and breathing steadily.

Lu Jin and the others had already seen the shadow of the Tower of Babel, just like the legend in Rong's memory, looking up, they couldn't see the top.

Maybe it's because of the range of the Tower of Babel, where the ban on flying is extremely strong, and even Qingluan can only fly at low altitudes.

The destination also arrived, Lu Jin and the others got off Qingluan, and they hurried to the sword and the royal thing.

Looking up, it is a white sky with heavy snow, and looking down, there is no trace of white snow, these snow are like fine sand, revealing a crystal feeling.

It's already very cold for ordinary people here, but Lu Jin and the others can keep the cold out just by transporting their spiritual power all over their bodies, so it's not that cold.

For monks, the truly cold place is the severe cold that even if there is a protective spiritual power and warm jade treasures, it cannot withstand it, and this kind of cold that can be resisted by spiritual power alone is not really cold.

This Babel Tower seemed to be very close to Lu Jin and the others, but when they actually arrived at the place, they flew at a low altitude for two or three days.

From far to near, the closer Lu Jin and the others got, the more they could feel that this Tower of Babel was getting bigger and bigger, until this Tower of Babel completely blocked the vision of Lu Jin and the others.

As far as the eye can see, it is a completely enclosed tower with dark iron casting, no trace of rust on it, and ancient lines.

There are many windows in this tower, and there are many of them, which are carved with hollow patterns, which do not look like decorations, but they are all tightly closed.

The patterns carved on each layer of this tower are different, there are flowers and plants, there are various spirit animals, and there are several of them, Lu Jin has seen them in Rong's memory.

In other words, all the creatures of this so-called 'Chosen Land' are carved here.

In one place, Lu Jin's sharp eyes found that there was a scene carved here.

The scene is of several people, three large and one small, in a cave, there is a bonfire, and one of the adults has his hand on the body of a child.

Lu Jin combined with Rong's memories and suddenly found that this was Rong's memory, when she begged the monk to cultivate with them that day, one of the monks showed her the scene of the spiritual root.

Lu Jin kept looking at this carving, and she was shocked to find that this one looked to the right, and the carving was Rong's sound.

Until the penultimate act, there was a woman who was carved very much like her, and a stick, that is, a crutch, was suspended in front of her, this was Lu Jin.

Behind the carved landing, from left to right are Han Xiaowan, Zhang Shu carrying Rongzhong, Gu Yuchen, Ku Cen and Yi Yun.

Maybe it's because Lu Jin and the others are not from this world in the first place, and the things of Lu Jin and the others have nothing to do with the creatures here, so they are not on it.

And the last scene of Rong is that she is lying on the ground with wide eyes and a painful expression, her body is scarred, and there are many corpses lying around.

However, this kind of carving does not seem to have any regularity, it is completely random.

Rong Yi has lived for at least 400 years, but judging from the things carved on this Tower of Babel, the position occupied is only a drop in the ocean.

Lu Jin wanted to find Qingluan's experience, but he couldn't find it.

Next to Rong's carving, there are some flowers and animals.

After walking around the outer layer of the Tower of Babel for a while, I found the main entrance.

Lu Jin and the others saw the motionless snowman standing in front of the main entrance.

This person's cultivation was seen by the spirit at a glance, and it was the cultivation of the later stage of the Jiedan.

The moment Lu Jin saw this person, the panic he felt when he was in the sea of clouds fantasy came back.

With just a glance, Lu Jin already knew the identity of this snowman.

He is Meng Ying.

At the moment when Lu Jin and the others came here, the snowman cave moved.

Yi Yun drew his sword expressionlessly, the sword came out of the sheath, and there was a light roar, with the cold light and fierceness of the sword blade, and the momentum was as majestic as the endless waterfall where Yi Yun practiced.

Yi Yun was a sword, and the snowman Meng Ying, who was originally only trembling slightly, suddenly trembled even more violently.

After a few breaths, the snow fell, and he stepped out of the snowdrift.

His gaze looked at Lu Jin's side, but when he saw that Lu Jin just glanced at it, he stared straight at Yi Yun beside Lu Jin.

A pair of eyes that were as black as ink, colder than the snowy weather, stared at Yi Yun deadly.

Compared to Lu Jin's panic when he saw him, Meng Ying was not interested in Lu Jin.

Because he didn't have the memory of the sealed red Meng Ying, if he had it, he was also a demon cultivator, except for Lu Jin's name, even men and women didn't know.

And Meng Ying didn't seem to have the same sense of panic as her.

Yi Yun also looked at Meng Ying coldly, his eyes full of war.

Lu Jin secretly said that it was not good, these two people are sword cultivators, and the senior sister has an innocent sword heart, in addition to the master and herself, she can barely count half of the withered Cen, and she only has a sword in her heart.

This kind of Yi Yun treats the sword as if she were her own, so her swordsmanship attainments are extremely high, and her cultivation has grown rapidly, completely beyond the limitations of the spiritual root.

Now Iyun is in the middle of the marriage.

She longs for all breakthroughs in the way of the sword, when she is in the beast group, although there are many of those demon beasts, but the grade is not high, along the way, she has encountered a continent that is all mortals, and the skeleton monster has not yet been beaten, which makes Yi Yun feel a little disappointed.

The moment he saw the person in front of him, Yi Yun smelled the breath of the same sword cultivator.

Between sword cultivators, especially when the sword intent is the same, not daring to distinguish between superior and inferior is detrimental to the sword heart.

Of course, this is how Yi Yun understands it, and there is only one word for her advancement, and that is to fight.

A sword cultivator can only maintain the determination to win at all times, and her sword will be fast.

Yi Yun is very confident in his sword.

However, Lu Jin on the side seemed to have no waves, but at this time, her intestines were full of regret.

She knows that even if another part of Meng Ying's divine consciousness is sealed, without that almost weird ability, Meng Ying at this time should not be underestimated.

After all, Yi Yun had never encountered an opponent in the Yudan period, and before Meng Ying went crazy, the siege during the Yudan period could only make him grow higher and higher the more he fought.

If he hurt his senior sister because of his so-called benevolence, righteousness and morality at that time, Lu Jin felt that he would not forgive himself in this life.

But Lu Jin also knew that it was obviously impossible to ask Yi Yun not to fight with Meng Ying at this time, because the swords of both of them had already been unsheathed.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Jin stared at Meng Ying, she didn't persuade Yi Yun, because although Lu Jin didn't see Yi Yun exert all his strength, Yi Yun's cultivation method was to grow in battle.

The Origin Immortal Gate Sword Technique allowed Yi Yun to cultivate different usages.

It's just that at this time, the snow is covered, and the wood spirit power is extremely rare, and the bonus to Yi Yun is not much.

After all, the sword technique was developed by the ancestor of the Yuansheng Immortal Sect according to the mental method, but the two factions were divided, and most of the part of the wood system was in the "Yimu Huasheng" of the Yuansheng Sect, and the Yuansheng Immortal Sect where Yi Yun was located was in the "Yimu Shengshu" that excluded that part.

In terms of the power of this swordsmanship, it is a step behind, but fortunately, Yi Yun's innocent sword heart is really a rare heart to cultivate swordsmanship, which makes up for the shortcomings in the swordsmanship of the Yuansheng Immortal Gate.

It's just that if you have a complete exercise, I believe that Senior Sister's combat power will be even better.