Yang Luochen asked puzzledly: "Master Mu, what does that silver frost mean?"

Mu Ye returned: "It is said that the silver frost is the name of the demon"

Yang Luochen was stunned for a moment, a poignant love story echoed in his mind, and then looked at the silver frost sword in his hand, he felt like he saw a young woman, and the cold air on it was the coolness in his heart.

Yang Luochen said slowly: "Master Mu, did Liuying really kill his beloved?"

Mu Ye returned: "Boy, that is a legend, and I can't tell if it's true or false." However, Liuying was indeed the first sword immortal, and after Haotian Sect expelled him from the division, Liuying disappeared without a trace, and never appeared again."

"Now that his sword is in your hand, either Liuying has not left Haotian Sect at all, and expelling him from the master is an external statement, or Liuying has been executed by Haotian Sect and directly blocked the mouths of those hypocrites."

Yang Luochen remembered the attitude of Yaotian Feng and the Nine Elders towards Liuying before, and the fact that Linyuan's predecessor personally handed over the Silver Frost Sword to him, Yang Luochen didn't believe that Liuying was executed by Haotian Sect.

Yang Luochen had an inexplicable sadness in his heart, coupled with the mournful roar of the Silver Frost Sword, Yang Luochen seemed to see the situation of Silver Frost dying in the hands of Liuying, and the sadness was even stronger.

Ouyang Ling's appearance also appeared in Yang Luochen's mind, and he didn't know why Yang Luochen suddenly thought of Ouyang Ling, remembering the good time in the palace and in the Yang family.

"If I were a Shadow Senior, would I kill her?"

Yang Luochen suddenly asked this question in his heart, on the one hand, his beloved, and on the other hand, the reputation of his master, these two sides are really difficult to choose.

After a long time, Yang Luochen said to himself: "I won't, I won't choose either."

Mu Ye thought that Yang Luochen was ill, and asked, "Boy, what are you talking about?

Yang Luochen replied firmly in the sea of knowledge: "If I were a Liuying senior, I would neither kill the person I love, nor ruin the reputation of my master." ”

Mu Ye replied: "Boy, some things are not as simple as you say"

Yang Luochen returned: "Master Mu, in fact, there are some things that we want to complicate. The purpose of Haotian Sect is 'easy to disappear, but it is difficult to do nothing', since you love it, why do you care if it is a human or a demon, that is the original heart of the predecessors of Liuying"

"Even if for the sake of Haotian Sect's reputation, I will return the things of Haotian Sect and take the initiative to disassociate myself from Haotian Sect for a short time, why put it to death, my master will not do this, and neither will the Nine Elders"

Mu Ye returned with a sigh: "Alas, boy, what's the use of talking about this now, if that Liuying is still alive, this sword will not appear in your hand." By the way, what do you ask Lao Tzu to do?"

Yang Luochen sincerely stroked the Silver Frost Sword in his hand, and listened to some legends about the Flowing Shadow Sword Immortal, Yang Luochen now looked at the Silver Frost Sword as if he were a friend.

The Silver Frost Sword suddenly began to vibrate, and he flew in front of Yang Luochen, and the cold air was released, and in an instant, the forbidden land and desolate land were frozen into a snowy region, and Tianheng, who was outside the forbidden land, quickly retreated.

Yang Luochen was startled, he didn't know what happened to the Silver Frost Sword, but Yang Luochen didn't feel the slightest bit of coldness in the cold around him, but felt affectionate.

The Silver Frost Sword emitted a dazzling cold light, and Jian Xuan's sword intent began to riot a little, Yang Luochen thought that it had caused something unacceptable, and wanted to recall the Silver Frost Sword, but he felt the happiness of the Silver Frost Sword.

Yang Luochen was stunned for a moment, the Silver Frost Sword rotated in a circle in the air, the surrounding silence was like death, the sword qi in the air was frozen, the wind also stopped, and the Silver Frost Sword returned to Yang Luochen's eyes, emitting a cheerful sword sound.

Yang Luochen stretched out his hand and touched it, the Silver Frost Sword returned to Yang Luochen's hand, and Mu Ye exclaimed in the sea of knowledge: "Boy, the sword of Liuying is really not simple, I'm afraid I already have spiritual wisdom." It has been sealed with sword intent around it."

Yang Luochen was surprised, he had a new understanding of the silver frost sword in his hand, and thought in his heart, "This sword really has its own life, that person is right, the sword is not just a weapon."

Yang Luochen hurriedly strode towards the ravine, and Tianheng outside the forbidden land was also shocked, he also saw the sword qi frozen in the air, like ice crystals, transparent but shining with cold light.

Tianheng said to himself: "What kind of sword is that? Can it freeze the sword qi? This sword is not the sword that emitted red sword qi just now, what good things are there on this kid?"

Tianheng is not only curious about Yang Luochen's imperial dragon qi now, but also more curious about the sect behind Yang Luochen, Haotian Sect. Without a powerful sect, it would be impossible for Yang Luochen to have so many treasures.

Yang Luochen had quickly come to the edge of the ravine, the ravine between them was more than a zhang wide, bottomless, and the walls on both sides were extremely smooth, indeed like being split by a sword, without a little extra cumbersome.

Yang Luochen remembered the deep stream of Baiyun Sect in his mind, when Shao Chi threw him down and almost died, if he hadn't met Mu Ye, Yang Luochen would probably have become a part of the mud under the deep stream.

The appearance of the deep stream is very similar to the current ravine, but it is smaller than the deep stream. Yang Luochen looked at the ravine in front of him, and asked in the sea of knowledge: "Master Mu, the deep stream of the Baiyun Sect was also split by a sword?"

Mu Ye returned: "Boy, you are smart, Jian Xuan fought with Lao Tzu in order to kill Lao Tzu, and it was near that mountain." In the end, Lao Tzu was defeated and captured by him, but Jian Xuan couldn't kill Lao Tzu, so he could only imprison Lao Tzu underneath and torture Lao Tzu with the fire of the earth's heart."

Yang Luochen felt the fierceness in the ravine, which was much stronger than the sword qi around him, and Yang Luochen didn't dare to go down.

If the sword qi outside the ravine is compared to cow hair, then the inside of the ravine is the steel knife, Yang Luochen even has to rely on the silver frost sword to deal with the cow hair, and there is no power to parry against the steel knife at all.

Just as Yang Luochen was hesitating, the Silver Frost Sword suddenly flew into the depths of the ravine, Yang Luochen couldn't catch it, and his mind couldn't be brought back.

In a hurry, he jumped into the ravine, Mu Ye shouted in the sea of knowledge, but it was too late, Yang Luochen had just entered the ravine, and he felt the pain of a thousand cuts, his flesh and blood began to split, and his consciousness began to blur.

Mu Ye's scolding also turned into a hysterical roar, and Yang Luochen could only let out a tragic scream, which resounded through Motuo Mountain, alarming all the disciples in Qianshan.

Fat Tuo has been, he has already heard Yang Luochen's screams and hurriedly ordered the people of Motuo Mountain not to enter the forbidden land for half a step, otherwise, death.

Only then did he rush towards the back mountain, and when he arrived at Tianheng's side, he saw the sword qi frozen by the cold ice in the forbidden land, and he was surprised and didn't know what to say.

Tianheng said slowly: "That kid is dead, what an idiot, he dares to jump into it"

Fat Tuo asked in surprise: "Did he really go to the edge and dare to jump down?" Did that kid come here to find death?"

Tianheng was silent, and Fat Tuo could only stand quietly beside him.

Yang Luochen's screams have ended, and Yang Luochen can still bear it physically, but the sword intent has already launched an attack on his soul, the pain of tearing his soul Yang Luochen has experienced, that kind of pain, even Yang Luochen can't bear it.

At this time, Yang Luochen had lost consciousness, his body kept falling down with blood, and he could no longer feel the pain of his body, he only felt confused, as if he was falling into an endless sleep at any time.

Yang Luochen knew this feeling, it was the feeling of death.

"Am I going to die?"

The last thought in Yang Luochen's heart flashed, and his vision began to blur, slowly turning into pitch black, and he was also falling towards the endless darkness below.

Suddenly, a white light flashed, Yang Luochen regained some consciousness, slowly opened his eyes, the darkness in front of him disappeared, and Yang Luochen returned to the small hillside that he had chosen in Haotian Sect.

I found myself meditating on the thatched roof of the hillside, above the sky on the first floor of Haotian Sect, a flock of cranes took off, birds and beasts chirped in unison, people came and went on the ground, and many disciples of Haotian Sect gathered around the main hall.

Yang Luochen quickly stood up and looked around, this was indeed the first floor of Haotian Sect, and it was indeed the small hillside, but it was different from what he knew.

The first floor of the entire Haotian Sect is more than ten times larger, and the appearance is different from the current one, and the main hall floats directly above the Nine Heavens.

Inside, the disciples of Haotian Sect flew everywhere inside, and there were many disciples who tried on the mountain, so frightened that the beasts ran around, the birds flew in shock, and the flowers were blooming, which was the atmosphere of a big sect.

Yang Luochen moved his body, and then directly slapped himself to see if he was dreaming, but the feeling of pain told him that it was true.

Yang Luochen was suddenly confused, and said to himself: "What the hell is going on? This is not a dream, this is real, what the hell is going on?"

Yang Luochen looked at the prosperous grandeur of Haotian Sect in disbelief, and his eyes unconsciously saw the medicinal field below the hillside, which was ten times larger than the Poria cocos development, and hundreds of white-clothed disciples below were taking care of it inside.

One of the girls in pale green clothes was particularly eye-catching, not only the difference in clothes, but also the fact that the girl would look in the direction of Yang Luochen from time to time.

That girl was very special, and Yang Luochen didn't know why there was nothing else in his eyes except that girl, as if that girl was very important to him.

Yang Luochen just stood quietly on the roof and watched the green-clothed girl at the bottom of the hillside, looking at it like this, as if she was fascinated.

Suddenly, a figure appeared silently beside him, lazy, still carrying a gourd in his hand, Yang Luochen was startled, hurriedly saluted, and shouted: "I've seen the Nine Elders"

But the voice he made was not Yang Luochen's voice, and the words he said were not Yang Luochen's words, and his voice became "The apprentice has seen the master"

The Ninth Elder waved his hand and returned lazily: "Excuse me, I'll teach you a little as you like, and you don't have to call me master."

Yang Luochen didn't speak, but the voice still came out of his mouth, "Don't dare"

The Ninth Elder didn't bother to care about this, and looked at the green-clothed girl at the bottom of the hillside and said slowly: "Liuying, if you like her, just tell her, twist and pinch, she really looks like a girl."

Yang Luochen's heart had already set off a turbulent wave, the Ninth Elder had just called him "Flowing Shadow", but Yang Luochen really listened to it.

Yang Luochen wanted to ask what was going on, but no matter how he spoke, the Nine Elders just couldn't hear it, and he couldn't hear it, so he could only hear the voice of another person, which made Yang Luochen anxious.

This kind of thing is a dream or not a dream, it is difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion, Yang Luochen's soul seems to be attached to the Liuying back then, he can't speak, he can't make any movements, he can only watch quietly as a Liuying.

Liuying hesitated for a long time, and slowly said: "He is a demon"

The Ninth Elder still had an indifferent attitude, took a sip of the contents of the gourd, and said slowly, "So what?"

Liuying returned with some sadness: "The people of Xuanmen can't be with demons, the rules of Xuanmen are this"

The Ninth Elder suddenly stood up and gave Liuying a head lift, and Yang Luochen also felt the pain, and he didn't feel "ouch".

Only then did the Ninth Elder say: "This is your heart, why do you have to pretend, I can't control the affairs of the Xuanmen, as long as you don't go out of the Haotian Tower, no one will interfere with you together." Besides, the silver frost was brought back by your master, and he doesn't care if the silver frost is a demon or not, what do you care about"

Liuying glanced at the Nine Elders gratefully, the Nine Elders didn't buy it at all, and disappeared directly out of thin air, leaving a sentence, "Boy, let go and chase it, when you have a wish, you will naturally be able to comprehend the sword intent."