Chapter 1 Tsing Yi Ignorant Youth Sorrow (I)

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The snowy ice fields that run through the northern part of the Izumo continent can be said to be a forbidden area for the human race. The endless ice fields are crisscrossed by countless glaciers and frozen glaciers. In this world of ice, space is also frozen. Only the years and the wind continue to carve the crystal clear surface of the snowy ice field. In early autumn, the knife of the wind begins to roll up the mist-like ice slag, forming an unstoppable cold current, like a herd of wild horses, sweeping over glaciers and glaciers, towards the southern part of the ice sheet.

When the cold current drove into the country, there was a slight pause.

The 20,000-mile-long snow-falling mountain range running east-west is like a screen, blocking the southward path of the snowy cold current. Therefore, in the relevant documents and people's cognition of the Huan Kingdom, the Luoxue Mountain Range is a dividing line, dividing the ice field and the Huan country in the uninhabited area, and dividing the power of the unbridled snow cold current. In this way, the winter of the country will not be as primitive and silent as the wilderness of the ice field.

When the first snow arrived as scheduled in the Falling Snow Mountains, the whole world seemed to enter a country of ice and snow in an instant, and the twists and turns between the peaks of the Hunhe River were also quiet, like a silver jade belt, falling down on the Falling Snow Mountains, no longer sending out rushing breath.

The Hun River originates from the Water Lily Mountain, the highest peak of the Luoxue Mountains, and at the foot of the mountain is the Water Lily Lake at the source of the Hun River. In addition, countless streams and tributaries along the way eventually converge into a river with an angry roar, passing through the mountains and rifts, and from the deep secluded place of the Falling Snow Mountains, indulging in love.

When the breeze came to the lake again, it was twilight.

The snow-covered Water Lily Mountain is silent and holy. The surface of the water lily lake has crystallized into a smooth mirror, the highest part of the snow-capped mountain range, about nine miles long and three miles wide, named after the ice and snow water lilies that grow in the lake. The north side of the lake is the main peak of the water lily mountain, which is 9,700 zhang high, and most of the mountain is the ice and snow that does not melt for many years; in the south, a large meadow flows out of the source of the trickling river; the east and west sides are the reckless cedar forests, like the two wings of the water lily lake, and lie there in the form of fluttering wings. But the water lily lake will never fly.

The sixteen-year-old boy felt the growing cold, took a deep breath, inhaled the cold into his lungs, and then, the feeling of coolness and coolness dispersed throughout his body, and the person suddenly felt light.

The wind light night looked at the frozen lake, and then looked up at the water lily mountain with deep clouds and heavy fog, slowly took out the small sword, and sacrificed the small sword at a height of one zhang, the small sword became bigger, and the person lightly jumped up, and flew crookedly to the cedar forest east of the water lily lake. For this young man at the fourth level of the Qi Refining Realm, it was already quite good to be able to twist and twist the sword and fly ultra-short distances.

Flying less than thirty or forty zhang, one stumbled, and fell from the sword in the light night. As soon as the boy turned over, when he fell, he reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword sensitively, and fell straight to the ice, sliding out of the inertia for some distance.

Gliding all the way to the east shore of the cedar forest, the wind jumped on the shore and then stood still.

The whole process is smooth and unstaggered.

"Sword...... Sword......" The boy raised the sword under his nose and flicked it with his fingers, as if he were reproaching the stubborn boy and knocking him on the skull. Then, shaking his head, he woke up speechlessly, and it was not because of the sword that he couldn't control the flying sword, but because of his inferior fourth-layer cultivation of qi refining, as if he had figured out this truth, and the young man couldn't help but laugh a few times.

The wind and night walked up to a tall cedar, checked it, turned behind the tree, took nine steps to the right, stopped, and then turned right and walked nine steps before stopping.

At this time, a thin veil of pale silver mist appeared in front of him, and the wind and light night did not hesitate to step in, through the mist, there was a hut built of cedar logs, no more than a zhang long, and a zhang high, sitting in a square space three zhang long and four zhang wide, and surrounded by a place of green grass. Isolated from the breath and coldness of late autumn, isolated from the change and change of seasons, the whole space appears warm and bright, and even the light is filled with some inexplicable spring-like taste.

"This little phantom array arranged by Grandpa is really profound. The wind and night naturally thought of his grandfather outside the snowy mountains, and the corners of his mouth curled up like water lines from a fish's tail. Over the years, the grandfather and grandson have been dependent on each other, but in the light of the wind and the night, there is nothing better than a happy life. Grandpa took him to travel around the Izumo continent, so free and wanton, so spontaneous.

The grandfather and grandson chose to settle in the withered leaf peak of the remaining veins of the Luoxue Mountain Range two years ago because of the bottleneck of cultivation on a light night. From the fourth layer of the Qi Refining Realm to the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, it is from the early stage of the Qi Refining Realm to the middle stage of the Qi Refining Realm, which is the first major bottleneck that the Qi Refiner needs to break through.

Now, the four-layer Great Perfection of Qi refining in the light night of the wind and light night, only one breakthrough point is needed to enter the middle stage of the refining of the qi, and under the soft grinding and hard bubble of the wind and light night, Feng Beyu finally allowed it to come to the Water Lily Lake alone to practice for five months, until the end of the winter in the Falling Snow Mountains. At the moment when the wind was silent, the sixteen-year-old boy's whole body suddenly rose with an excitement like a twilight bird entering the woods and a flying dragon returning to the sea, and he longed for a long roar to stop the floating clouds.

Walking through the grass, a soft and long feeling spreads from the heart of the foot to the whole body, the touch is soaked in the hot spring and swaying with the waves, and then the trance is banished between the spring breeze and the light flying.

After five or six steps to the front of the house, Feng Qingye stretched out his hand to open the cedar door, and a fragrance wafted out. There is a table, a bed and a futon in the house, which is extremely simple. The ice and snow water lily on the table that was inserted in the green glass cold jade bottle last year is still in the form of buds, and the wisps of fragrance make the whole small space full of dreamy atmosphere. With a wave of his hand, a gentle wind overflowed from his fingertips, shot forward, and wrapped the Qingli Hanyu bottle, and then, with a gentle swing of the wind, the prohibition on the Qingli Hanyu bottle disappeared, and the ice and snow water lilies that had lost their imprisonment shook their spirits and bloomed, instantly completing a gorgeous self-display of its life.

The purity and artistic conception of this kind of life, the temperament and vitality of this kind of life breakthrough, let the wind and night immerse in it, and his heart follows the moment when the ice and snow water lily blooms, rippling like ripples. A touch between experience and enlightenment, like the reflection of flowing clouds floating across the calm blue lake, throbbing the nerves of the teenager.

I don't know how long I was immersed in it, maybe it was a moment, maybe it was the end of time, the throbbing suddenly trembled, and the bottleneck of the fourth layer of Qi refining seemed to be loosened a little. This loosening form is like the deepest darkness before dawn cracking through the tiny cracks, and a ray of light gushes out, this light, faint, if there is nothing, distant and intimate.

It was this sudden trembling that woke up the wind and the light night.

The true qi in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra tumbled up, constantly impacting and merging into the dantian. Under this continuous impact and fusion, the dantian is also rhythmically stretched and condensed.

Feng Qingye understands that it should be an opportunity for him to break through.

As soon as his consciousness turned, he quickly took out the Spirit Gathering Array Disk from the storage bag, and nine lower-grade spirit stones were embedded in the Array Disk, and threw them on the ground, and the person followed and sat on it. Running the Feng Family's secret three-turn Heavenly Xuan Heart Method, the gathered aura entered from the Shenting acupoint, and went straight to the dantian along the Purple Palace, and this tide of aura swept strongly.

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