"Looks like you're not going to agree......"

That Elder Min noticed Fang Yuan's face, so he smiled faintly and said noncommittally.

Fang Yuan was silent for a while, then shook his head, wanting to reply to her: "Do you think I'm a fool?"

Elder Min sighed and said, "Give up, kid, since you have embarked on such a path, you have no other choice to think about, either to completely forget the way of the sword, or to embark on the evil path, but the path of evil sword cultivation on the snow field is more terrible than the road of death, for the sake of the Immortal League, we will not easily hurt you, but if you insist on going your own way and have to go into the depths of the snow field to deal with that group of evil cultivators, then don't blame me, even if you really behead you, presumably the Immortal League will not say anything!"

Fang Yuan fell silent for a long time.

On top of the giant sword, those Sword Washing Pool disciples looked at Fang Yuan with some relief.

The sword washing pool is the sword washing pool, on the snow field, especially outside the third snow line, it has always had an unparalleled influence, and no one dares to disobey it, even if it is the six leaders appointed by the Immortal League, it is impossible to pass at will.

However, the three major demons on the Dharma Boat all poked their heads out of their heads at this time.

In my heart, I feel more and more that my son-in-law is too face-saving......

How could the sword washing pool ever be so politely reasoned with people, when did it come directly with a sword.

Even Elder Yuanying of the Sword Washing Pool is reasoning, and it seems that the face of the son is really not small.

"Is it really a dead end?"

And Fang Yuan was also silent at this time, he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, those Sword Washing Pool disciples seemed to be a little impatient, and he raised his head seriously and said: "Senior, maybe what the Sword Washing Pool said is right, the sword path I cultivated is indeed a dead end, but the younger generation still wants to temper it, even if it is a dead end, always let me take a walk and take a look, who can guarantee that the younger generation can't live this dead end?"

"You ......"

"Haha, it deserves to be the leader of the six realms, arrogant and powerful......"

"Do you think you are the third sword demon of a few eons ago, or the freak of seven hundred years ago?"

Hearing his seemingly serious, but inevitably a little childish words, the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool on the giant sword all laughed.

Even the Elder of the Sword Washing Pool couldn't help but smile and said, "You little boy has a heart for the Dao, I appreciate it, I didn't believe that you really want to go to the depths of the snow field to practice and seek the Dao heart, but now I believe a little, but I still can't let you go, and you can't get by, because the Sword Washing Pool doesn't want to bet on whether you really have the ability to go through a dead end, or become one of the evil cultivators, so this third snow line is your forbidden place on the snow field......"

At this point, she twitched her fingers slightly.

The purple wooden sword at her waist suddenly flew up and landed in her hand.

Elder Min raised his head, his voice was calm, but he said without doubt: "This is the last limit of my sword washing pool, we will not force you to abolish the Heavenly Sword Dao, we have already made great concessions, and it is also the trust that the little nephew of the white fox vouched for you with the Natal Dao Sword and won the trust, but this trust is just not taking the initiative to find you, the rest, there is no need to say more!"

"Whoosh"

When she finished saying this, she looked towards Fang Yuan, raised her hand and drew her sword, and swiped it lightly.

It seemed to be just a wooden purple sword, but at this time, an indescribable sword aura suddenly erupted, roaring out, slashing in front of Fang Yuan, that sword seemed to contain indescribable power, directly stirring up the surrounding snow, a visible snow mist, like a white dragon rolling away, from Fang Yuan's body, straight to the extreme east, I don't know where.

What's even more terrifying is that after this sword slashed, for a long time, the snow and mist did not move, and it was so across the heavens and the earth.

Destroyed by the wind and snow, it is only frozen between heaven and earth, and is not affected in the slightest.

"Oh my God......"

When the demons on the magic boat saw this sword, they all stiffened and did not move.

They had a feeling that if that Yuanying Immortal Sword wanted to kill him, he wouldn't even have the heart to resist.

There was an urge to send her neck over and let her kill.

That sword not only affected heaven and earth, but even affected people's hearts.

“......”

“......”

"Is this the power of Kenshin?"

Fang Yuan didn't move at this time, he just stared blankly at the snow mist.

He carefully and seriously sensed the sword intent in that snow mist, which was like a substance, and his eyes were extremely complex.

In those eyes, there was awe, envy, and indescribable unwillingness.

This is Kenshin......

Kenshin that I can't get because I have been asking for it......

"Junior, you should know what it will be like if this sword is slashed on you!"

That Elder Min slowly put away his sword, looked at Fang Yuan with a faint look in his eyes, and said, "Go back, dispel the idea of re-entering the snow field, otherwise my patience is limited, and the next time I use my sword, it will not just be limited to demarcation, but will directly slash at your head!"

Hearing this, Fang Yuan was silent for a long time, and then without saying a word, he turned around and returned to the Dharma Boat.

Half an hour later, the boat roared and slowly retreated to the south.

On top of the giant sword, all the Sword Washing Pool disciples had a strange expression, they didn't seem to expect Fang Yuan to leave so simply, and after a while, someone sneered and said, "This leader of the Six Realms is a smart person, he really retreated when he said he left!"

The white-robed Lu Boyuan on the giant sword sneered: "If he doesn't leave, does he really want to comprehend the power of Uncle Min's sword?"

The other white-robed Xiao Qin was silent for a while, looked at Elder Min's face, and said in a low voice: "Elder Min, this leader of the Six Daos doesn't look like he is so easy to lose, the disciple suggests that people should still keep an eye on him until he completely quits the snow field, even the main one in Selangor, and then send a letter to the Immortal League to tell him about his attempt to enter the snow field to find the evil sword!"

That Elder Min also looked at the direction Fang Yuan left, his eyes were slightly downcast, and he said after a while: "The person who asks for the sword, if he admits defeat so easily, it is a joke, but if he is not a fool, he will not come to die again, I went out this time, it was originally for that matter, I will go to the north in a few days, I don't have much effort to entangle him here, just according to your opinion, if he dares to get close to the snow line again, or if he can't go here, then I can only be polite to him......"

“......”

“......”

"This is the end of the matter, and there is no other way......

Fang Yuan's magic boat retreated from Wuxue Mountain, and slowly walked south, until it stopped near the second snow line White Corpse River, Fang Yuan stayed in the cabin and did not show up, Jin Hanxue was still in retreat, the three demons had nothing to do, and they were also a little apprehensive in their hearts, so they got together to discuss secretly, thinking that this time I am afraid that there will really be no way to enter the snow field again.

They also really admired their own snow boy, who dared to rub for so long when he had such a tough attitude at the beginning of the sword washing pool, and his courage was really not small, but no matter how it was, it was really over now......

The words spoken by the Yuanying Sword Immortal were the iron rules on the snow field.

They also saw that Fang Yuan was a little unwilling in his heart, but what if he was unwilling?

On this snowfield, there are many unwilling people, who can help to get the Yuanying Sword Immortal who washes the sword pool?

......

......

"That's Kenshin?"

And in the cabin at this time, Fang Yuan was also sitting cross-legged.

At this time, he was a little unwilling, but still immersed in Elder Min's sword.

He saw the scene of the sword crossing the sky and the sword intent condensed, and also felt that in that sword, there was a kind of fundamental immobility that was beyond the changes of heaven and earth, it was really difficult to describe the feeling in his heart, it was a feeling of incomparable awe and incomparable desire.

However, from this sword, he also felt the difference between the flawless sword path he cultivated and the sword washing pool sword dao.

That difference is accumulated from the very beginning of sword training, regardless of the subtle differences.

"It's no wonder that the Sword Washing Pool can achieve the Sword Heart, but the cultivation of the Infinite Sword Sutra cannot, because the Infinite Sword Sutra is too perfect......"

Imagining Elder Min's sword, Fang Yuan's heart was full of mixed thoughts.

It was a stunning, but not perfect......

In other words, that sword is not cultivated in the direction of perfection, she pursues a higher level of strength and a higher level, and the Infinite Sword Sutra pursues the perfection of every step, so calculated, the Infinite Sword Sutra seems to be stronger than the sword path of the sword washing pool, but the final result is that the sword washing pool can go on forever, but the sword path without defects is finally complacent......

"How arrogant should that sword idiot be back then, so that he would want to create such a sword scripture?"

"Is it really possible to condense into a sword heart with such a sword way?"

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but think of that Qingyang Sword Idiot, and remembered that this person left three volumes of Sword Sutra in Qingyang Sect, and the third volume of Sword Sutra recorded the method of sword heart cultivation, and the method of sword heart cultivation was completely different from the sword spirit cultivation path taken by the evil sword cultivator, so does this mean that this person had already achieved the sword heart when he left this sword scripture?

But then I thought that at that time, that Qingyang Sword Idiot had actually been abolished, does this mean that the third volume in this Infinite Sword Sutra was actually deduced out of thin air by that Qingyang Sword Idiot, not what he really experienced?

...... Fang Yuan was still willing to believe in the former.

He believed that the Qingyang Sword Idiot had already cultivated into a sword heart......

Well, since he can, of course he can too......

After a long immersion in his heart, he slowly opened his eyes.

If he wanted to, if he didn't want to, his gaze swept over the ice box sent by the evil sword cultivator.

Then he looked away again, and after a long silence, he stepped out of the cabin.

Then I saw that the three demons were getting together and talking to each other, and as soon as they saw him come out, they immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Childe, we have retreated to the White Corpse River, I feel that there are still people staring, do you want to retreat directly......"

"Retreat?"

Fang Yuan was slightly stunned and said, "Who said they were going to retreat?"

The three demons were stunned for a moment, and said, "That Yuanying Sword Immortal just now......"

Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "I can't beat her, of course I have to let her go, but who said that I would just retreat?"

The three demons froze: "What should I do then?"

Fang Yuan said: "You help me figure out a way!"

Three Adversaries: "...... Do you look up to people so much?"

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