Whisk drove the fog to the selected peak, saw the green mist surrounding, the sword peak looming, and decided to change the awl peak to the hidden sword edge in the future. When he flew to the top of the mountain, he felt that the spiritual trees, flowers, mountain rocks and spar trees in the peak were distributed extremely regularly, forming a fairly strict isolation array.

The barrier is not particularly strong, and it can't block the divine consciousness above Jin Dan, but there are only a few monks in the Wuxiang Sect, so there is no need for her to set up an overly tight formation.

The terrain on the top of the mountain is quite flat, and after jumping into the fog and observing it, he decided not to change the original appearance of the mountain, so as not to cause damage to the barrier. She came to a flat boulder and decided to cultivate here in the future, and as for the small courtyard of the house, she had no intention of building it at all.

Fuyi has always liked to devote himself to heaven and earth, whether it is training, meditation and cultivation, he wants to directly comprehend all the breath in heaven and earth. A house or cave house was not necessary for her, except in some dangerous places where caves were needed, and she preferred to stay in a tree or sit on the ground.

There is no need to sleep during the foundation building period, and it is absolutely safe in the Wuxiang Sect, so she naturally no longer needs to learn from ordinary people to build a small courtyard to rest. Sitting on the big rock, Fu Yi slowly closed his eyes, intending to recover for a while before observing the newborn natal sword.

Losing two drops of blood in a row was not only heart-wrenching for her during the foundation building period, but also flesh-wrenching. There seemed to be a flame burning in her chest, burning her whole body, her feet and hands were weak, and she couldn't lift her spirits.

When she absorbed the aura from the outside world into her body and tried to nourish her weak body, she found that here, like the main peak square, had an extremely comfortable, energetic and energetic aura that made her body extremely comfortable. Fu Yi carefully sensed this breath, let it turn into a warm current and swim in his body, and felt that his physical strength had recovered more than 30% in half an hour.

She was overjoyed in her heart, focusing on sensing the source of this breath, sweeping around in the blade of the hidden sword, and finally determined that this breath came from a heavy water-green mist.

"It turns out that the entire Wuxiang Sect has this kind of aura...... "Fu Yi thought of the mist on the main peak that resembled a waterfall, falling directly down from a high place, and finally flowing to the entire Wuxiang Mountain Range, as well as the Yuebai Grassland that he passed through when he came. "It seems to be something from ancient times, and there is nothing so good in the world today. ”

This breath is similar to vitality, but it is much more active than the vitality in the spirit plant, and as soon as it enters the body, it enthusiastically and actively nourishes the physical body until it can no longer be raised. After being tempered by the "Nameless Sword Technique", there were not many impurities in the body, and I only felt extremely strong comfort when I came, and soon I didn't feel anything.

It wasn't until this moment that the body was damaged due to the loss of blood in the heart and blood that I felt a strong sense of comfort again.

"No wonder the sect master didn't react when he was struck twice by lightning, it seems that he has been cultivating in this environment for a long time, and his physical body is stronger than others. "Even if Bai Ze is a demon cultivator, or a demon cultivator with ancient and pure blood, it will not be unharmed by the tribulation of generations.

According to common sense, the thunder tribulation must be carried by oneself, and the forged natal sword exceeds the limits of the Heavenly Dao, so it is natural that the clothes and the sword should survive this tribulation together. If an elder takes it over, the Thunder Tribulation will become more violent and terrifying, and it will even rise to the corresponding level with the cultivation of the substitute.

Therefore, what Bai Ze just received was not a "second-order" thunder tribulation, but a real "fourth-order" thunder tribulation. If it weren't for the water green mist to improve his physical body, no matter how high his realm and strength were, he would not be able to maintain his human form after the tribulation.

Bai Ze is different from the Seven Great Demon Ancestors, this group is not good at attacking, not good at fighting, more like a Bai Xiaotong, who knows everything without going out. All the material under the whole world can be perceived and understood by them. It is difficult for living beings to empathize with a piece of ore or a stream of water, but the Bai Ze clan can easily do it.

In the past, he only thought that this was a fake demon beast that he imagined, and even when he heard Bai Ze admit it himself, he didn't dare to completely believe that he could know everything. It wasn't until I saw with my own eyes how he transformed, merged, and recreated matter that I truly believed what the account said.

The more he looked at the Wuxiang Sect truly, the more he felt that the whole thing was in a fog.

The key node that caused all these changes was that she returned with the memories of her previous life and left the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains ahead of schedule. This was a big deal for her, an inconspicuous little thing for the entire Three Thousand Domains, and the series of changes it caused made her dizzy.

Not only did she change her own fate, but she also changed the fate of Zhong Yun and Lin Unyielding, not to mention those who died early or survived, and the chain reaction caused by all this might really affect the entire Three Thousand Domains.

Fu Yi couldn't help but have a ridiculous and extremely narcissistic thought, could it be that her return could really affect the entire Three Thousand Domains? She couldn't help but laugh at herself when she thought of this. "Forget it, a small thing can always incite something bigger, what's the use of thinking so much now, isn't it still a weak person in the early stage of foundation building. ”

She shook off her heart and re-immersed herself in cultivation, letting the mist nourish her flesh and bones, the sun set and the moon rose, the sea of stars rippled, and the weakness of her body disappeared like the warmth of the day.

"Refreshed and refreshed, the spirit is great, not to mention the task of the sect, it is to immediately raise the sword to eliminate the demons and subdue the demons!" Fu Yi was pleased to find that after a day and a night of cultivation, almost all the lost heart and blood had to be raised.

She got up and loosened her muscles and bones, and with a movement of her heart, she summoned the natal sword to fly out of the dantian, levitating in front of her and carefully examining the lines above. Without blinking, he looked at the tea, and gave up completely.

"I don't understand, I'll leave it to the clothes in the future. ”

The natal sword is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, the tip of the sword flashes with cold light, and the blades on both sides are more than twice as thin as the mist, but it is solid enough to split even the void. The body of the sword is silvery-white, and the hilt is unpretentious, except for the tip of the sword that bends slightly downward in two flat silver arcs, like two fishtails.

"Why don't you just call it a fishtail? As soon as the idea of brushing clothes came out, she clearly sensed a strong dissatisfaction coming from the sword, and the spirit of the earth spirit was integrated into the sword, and it was this emotion that made her extremely familiar.

"This is not satisfied, then what do you want to call?" Fu Yi wanted to roll his eyes at the sword, but he felt mature and steady, and did not want to appear too naïve.

Airplanes...... Airplanes......

The sword body swayed outwards with layers of halos, and the sound was crisp and pleasant, conveying a soft but firm emotion.

Fu Yi couldn't comprehend this slightly abstract emotional meaning, frowned and persuaded hard, and almost yelled at it to make it more clear.

"What's the difference between you and playing the piano to a cow?" After saying this, she realized that she couldn't understand the meaning of the sword now, so she quickly changed her words. "No, no, it's a chicken and a duck talking about ......" doesn't seem to be right.

Suddenly, the natal sword flashed and jumped into the air, as if it was so angry that it was about to explode, but fortunately, it was not so angry that it wanted to kill the master, and only drew two silver characters in the air.

Heaven and earth.