Wei Jing returned to the Shushan Sword Sect with the Shushan disciples, and then handed over the Earth Spirit Bead to Dao Yi's hands, and then he went on the road alone and continued to the rest of Shenzhou to find the remaining four Spirit Beads. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sky was vast, the wind was howling, a white coat, a pot of turbid wine, and the sword was green, and it disappeared at the end of his gaze in an instant.

The wind overflowed, whirring in his ears, and he took a sip of spirits and simply lay on the sword light, his eyes slightly closed, and let the long sword drift down the wind and fly in an unknown direction.

Time flies, disappears like flowing water, reluctant day and night, no matter who or what, only inadvertently becomes the past, looking back, just the memory is good.

Since the battle of Shuzhong, after Wei Jing wiped out all the big demons with a sword, the Heavenly Demon Emperor was furious and sent countless demon masters to fight with the Shushan Sword Sect, and a great war broke out between the demon world and the human world, and countless demon clans caused chaos in the world, and the major factions of the martial arts sect and the immortal cultivation world joined forces to resist the demon clan, and the battle was tragic.

However, it was in this chaos that a master of the human realm quietly rose and killed countless demons, because he was dressed in a white robe and had rare swordsmanship in the world, so he was called a white-clothed sword immortal.

On July 12th, there was a water tribe at the mouth of the river to make a rebellion, the river burst the embankment, annihilating countless people, when the white-clothed sword immortal, a sword broke the river, killed thousands of water beasts, blood flowed and slaughtered, since then the flood disaster disappeared, the river returned to calm.

On September 18, there was a big demon in Lingnan, slaughtering the people of a town, the corpses were all over the field, and the white-clothed sword fairy chased and killed for a day and a night, and finally found his lair, and killed his family, and paid for the blood debt.

In February of the following year, the demon fairy of the demon world led the master to surround the people of the Shushan Sword Sect and the Tang Sect in Nanzhao, and at the last moment, the white-clothed sword fairy appeared, killing the demon fairy in a hundred moves, and even the mountain peak was split by a sword in that battle.

Since then, the name of Weijing Sword Immortal has spread all over the world, and there has never been a defeat, which has made countless demon clans tremble, and the ferocity can be seen.

The land of the far north is covered by ice all year round, and the land of thousands of miles is full of snow-capped peaks, and the biting cold clouds float in the sky, and the snowflakes fall one by one, as if there is no day to stop.

It's a forbidden area for the living, desolate, and few of the wild beasts survive.

However, on this day, between the long clouds and mist, there was a dazzling light crossing, the violent wind pressure blew snow all over the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the light fell into a snowfield, and a figure suddenly appeared.

"This far north is not in vain, and the cold is so violent. ”

The person who came was dressed in white, with a long sword and wine pot hanging from his waist, feeling the surging cold air on his face, and his brows were slightly furrowed, which was the only respect who came here on purpose.

He has been wandering in the Central Plains Shenzhou for more than a year, and the sword in his hand has been stained with too much blood of the demon clan, but his cultivation has not made much progress, and he is still stuck at the peak of refining the Void Combination Dao, and he has not touched the law at all.

If you want to become a heavenly immortal, you must need laws, and what he lacks is this, if his cultivation cannot be improved, he can only choose another way to enhance his strength, that is, to temper his martial arts and physical body, once he cultivates Bing Xuanjin to Dacheng, or breaks through to the Tianchong realm, then his combat power will skyrocket.

Moreover, in this world, it is relatively easy to break through the Tianchong Realm, you don't need to step through the immortal gate, you only need to keep strengthening the physical body, you can do it.

"Whew"

The bitter cold wind was like a sharp steel knife, cutting through the ground, leaving countless deep ravines.

In this world, everything is white, the wind keeps blowing, and the snow keeps falling.

In a few breaths, his body was covered with thick snowflakes, and his robe shook and made a "gargle" sound.

Wei Jing's eyes looked at it for a moment, then he chose a direction at random, raised his steps lightly, and disappeared into the slow wind and snow.

The more he walked inside, the more violent the cold became, but these were still not enough for him, what he needed was the kind of strength that could compare with or even surpass Bing Xuanjin.

Even with the strength of his feet, he walked for a full day, but he still didn't see the edge, but the cold qi here was enough for cultivation, and even the aura was faintly frozen.

"This is it. ”

After half a sound, Wei Jing quickly came to a huge snowdrift, and a violent cold air poured out of an abyss, freezing cold.

He poked out his right hand, and in the blink of an eye, a layer of cold air permeated him, freezing him and turning him into an ice sculpture.

"Click"

The ice was broken, and Wei Jing's face was slightly pale, which showed the strength of the cold here.

He didn't hesitate, he jumped directly into the abyss, and the silence between heaven and earth returned again, there was no life at all, only endless cold.

Wei Jing, who was in retreat, didn't know that the Heavenly Demon Emperor had sent his demon immortal masters to track down his whereabouts everywhere, vowing to kill this white-clothed sword immortal.

However, no matter how they searched for it, the white-clothed sword immortal seemed to have disappeared and never appeared on the land of Shenzhou again.

Not only the demon clan, but even the immortal cultivation world and the human martial arts have not seen him, and as time passed, the white-clothed sword immortal never showed up again, and gradually, everyone began to forget his existence.

In the center of the Far North, in an unnamed valley, the cold air in a radius of thousands of miles kept gathering here, turning into a white cold mist, enveloping the surroundings, and the cold air was violent and vast.

A huge amount of cold air poured into a huge abyss at the foot of the mountain, even if it was a master of refining the Void and Combining the Dao, he was frozen to death if he stayed here for a moment or three, but under this hundred-zhang abyss, in the dark space, there was a white figure sitting cross-legged.

Wei Jing's eyes were closed, he sat cross-legged on the Xuan Bing, his hands falsely reported yin and yang in his lower abdomen, and the majestic cold air received the traction of an inexplicable force and gathered between his hands.

The white robe was puffed up with vigor, and all the veins around him were opened, and the three hundred and sixty-five points were wide open, like three hundred and sixty-five black holes, frantically devouring the cold air in the palms of the mad devourers.

"Huhuhuhu"

Like a whale swallowing a tiger, a powerful hurricane crashed on the surrounding ice, roaring.

His mind was silent, his state of mind was unwavering, without the slightest wave, silently running the exercises of Bing Xuanjin, and the Bing Xuanjin in the meridians of the controller devoured the cold qi, and then carried out the Great Zhou Tian cycle, and finally returned to the flesh and blood of the body, tempering the flesh and polishing the strength, this is a complementary process.

Ice Xuanjin is seventeen fold, breaking through.

Ice Xuanjin eighteen folds, breakthrough.

In a short period of time, the momentum on his body skyrocketed again, and then an even more terrifying suction force erupted from his body, spreading out in all directions.

The cold air in a radius of thousands of miles directly rioted, turning into huge tornadoes and surging towards this abyss.

The snow is flying all over the sky, the white cold fog is thick and does not disperse, and you can't see your fingers.

And Wei Jing also began to run the last exercise of Bing Xuanjin, swallowing the boundless cold qi and impacting towards that barrier.

At this moment, his body was washed by the cold air, white and flawless, exuding an emerald jade-like color.

If someone watched this scene, they would inevitably exclaim loudly, because his physical body had reached the level of impurity and had done what countless martial arts people dreamed of.

Time passed day by day, Wei Jing was still in retreat, the abyss was there, the cold storm had not stopped, but it was getting stronger and stronger, and the tornado was all over the world.

And the ice power in his body was constantly growing, and at the same time, it was constantly evolving, getting colder.

The nineteenth layer is the last one, and it is also the strongest weight of Bing Xuanjin's qualitative change, rebelling against the day after tomorrow and cultivating the innate cold qi of the frozen earth. And if you want to succeed in cultivation, you must have infinite heaven and earth cold qi as an offering, so even in the world of Liaozhai, he has not practiced, and in this life, he is about to use the extreme north to accumulate tens of millions of years of cold qi to reach this supreme realm.

"Whew"

His mouth and nose were like the sound of a dragon elephant, his flesh trembled uncontrollably, and little by little black impurities were squeezed out of the flesh and blood of his body.

There is no time in the cave, there are thousands of years in the world, I don't know how long it has been, the cold air began to slowly decrease, until it disappeared, the storm faded, and in the abyss, a little treasure light emanated from Wei Jing's body, illuminating this dark cave.

Suddenly, his closed eyes opened violently, and a cold light that could not be described in words flickered.