In a trance, the singing that filled the sky and the earth suddenly stagnated, and Liu Chen suddenly felt that the pressure on his body was much less.

The Divine Tower is still towering into the clouds, but it is not as vast as before, and the Chaoge City is still full of traffic, but Liu Chen can feel that when the lights are first on, there is no longer a rejection of people, and everything begins to become approachable.

Liu Chen took a few deep breaths, suppressed his excitement, and continued to fly towards the top of the Divine Tower, he wanted to see what was on it, which could be rumored to be the most beautiful scenery in the Eastern Continent.

After flying for a long time, it seemed that there was no end to this tower, Liu Chen hid next to the dark clouds, looking at the tower body that went straight to the sky, he seemed a little powerless.

Suddenly, in the middle of the divine tower, a stone platform appeared, and Liu Chen's eyes lit up, and he fluttered and wanted to move over to take a look.

It has reached the height of the invisible ground, the huge silver moon turned over the clouds, and it hung next to the divine tower, in front of that round of silver moon, Liu Chen's body, like rootless duckweed, fluttering with the wind.

The moonlight reflected the stone platform like daylight, and the platform less than three zhang square was engraved with ancient and mysterious protoss characters everywhere, Liu Chen didn't understand the literal meaning, but he could feel it in his heart, and felt the stories narrated by those ancient words.

Suddenly a woman who couldn't see clearly came to the stone platform, for her appearance, Liu Chen's heart tightened, and he subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away, but before he could turn around, Liu Chen saw that the woman suddenly began to dance in front of Yinyue.

The melodious and melodious singing voice spit out from the woman's mouth, Liu Chen slowly calmed down, and stood in the air blankly, listening to her singing and watching her dance.

Her dress was white, like the snow of the distant mountains, and her hands were dancing with silver glow, which sprinkled the sky with her dance steps.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, the woman kept changing her dance steps, as if all the light emitted by the silver moon was draped on her body, and in Liu Chen's eyes, she was like a goddess from the heavenly palace.

The goddess stepped on the Milky Way, and the stars and moons danced in the Heavenly Palace.

Liu Chen hid in the dark clouds, quietly looking at the dancing figure, his eyes began to blur, his body began to involuntarily, he smiled, happy, bathed in the silver moonlight, he slowly moved his body, out of the dark clouds.

He followed in the woman's footsteps and began to dance, as if indefatigably indulging in the graceful steps.

Time passed quickly, the huge moon in mid-air began to dim, and the eastern night sky began to burn with fiery red fires, and Liu Chen woke up from his confusion.

The woman in white on the high platform had disappeared, Liu Chen reluctantly glanced back, and then fluttered her body and flew in the direction of the town again.

Rooster crowing, dawn.

Liu Chen woke up from his meditation, his whole body was already soaked with sweat, and those hideous and terrifying wounds were almost completely healed overnight, leaving only some new flesh buds to prove that there had been injuries here.

Qi refining the seventh grade, it came so suddenly, Liu Chen looked confused, and there was no joy brought by the improvement of strength at all.

There was no pain, Liu Chen got up to boil water and take a bath, opened the door and came to the yard, a new day had just begun.

He practiced his sword in the place where Qilixiang flew, and as his long sword danced, his body began to dance like the woman he saw in his dream.

Liu Chen had a lot of doubts in his heart, he didn't know why he was able to leave his body in the Qi Refining Realm, and he didn't know who the woman he saw on the high platform was, could it be the God King? No, the peerless powerhouse of the God King would definitely be able to discover his own Divine Soul, that kind of extremely impolite peeping, would only allow him to be killed on the spot, and his soul would be scattered. It won't be a dream, the woman's dance steps, I remember very clearly, can be perfectly reproduced in the small courtyard of this town.

"What are you doing?" When the sky was bright, facing the rising sun, Beigong Fu walked out of the small room next to him.

"Dance!" Liu Chen frowned, and his feet did not stop, his hand kept dancing the sword, his body sometimes floated, sometimes landed, the description was a little weird, but it was natural.

Beigong Fu smiled slightly, then turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

In the following days, Liu Chen took Cheng Feng up the mountain every day, and came back at night, as soon as he was settled, he was out of his body again, flew to the front of the Ascending Tower, and watched the girl in white dance.

Constant observation and learning made his dance steps more and more charming, and even in the end, as soon as the girl began to sing, his dance steps could completely coincide with the girl.

Every day, in the forest and snow fields of the barren mountains, Liu Chen exerted the strength of his body to the extreme, every night, in the sky where the gods are singing, Liu Chen burned up the last trace of the power of the soul, constantly breaking and standing, constantly drying up, filling, and finally when the winter of the twelfth year of the Apocalypse came, Liu Chen broke through again and entered the eighth grade of qi refining, and he was only one step away from the great consummation of the realm of qi refining!

Of course, in the small courtyard in the north of the town, there is one more person who practices swords every morning, since Cheng Feng wants to learn martial arts with Liu Chen, Beigong Fu went to the blacksmith shop in the town one morning and bought a brand-new fine iron sword for Cheng Feng.

Liu Chen took Cheng Feng to practice swords, and it also became a beautiful scenery in the morning of the three small courtyards in the North Corner, Cheng Qi's cough, the laughter and tears of the Cheng family's aunt, the light song of the Cheng family's little sister, and under the old tree, the yarn car of the flower mother-in-law creaked, and the wind blowing from the barren mountain finally blew up the pages of Beigong Fu.

What Cheng Feng learned was the Sanchai swordsmanship of Yunzhou Wushen Peak, different from the disciples of Wushen Peak, what Liu Chen taught Cheng Feng was the Sanchai swordsmanship that had been improved by countless generations of Yunzhou rangers.

Fast, ruthless, accurate. It is the essence of this Sanchai swordsmanship, every day, Cheng Feng stands in Liu Chen's courtyard, and he has to take out his sword hundreds of times, stabbing the blade of the sword into the solid wooden stake again and again.

The wooden stake was constantly stabbed, the sword marks became deeper and deeper, Cheng Feng gradually mastered the knack of Sanchai swordsmanship, and officially began to recognize martial arts, that is, at this time, the town ushered in the first snow of the twelfth year of the Apocalypse, Liu Chen sat next to the pillar under the eaves, revealing his bare arms and revealing a scarred sturdy upper body, and the sweat dripping from his face was condensed into ice by the harsh winter, and then steamed by the hot vitality, turned into bursts of white mist, which permeated between heaven and earth.

Na Yuan Dan's medicinal power was fully absorbed by him, and Liu Chen slowly opened his eyes, with an indescribable pleasure in his heart. Since learning the woman's dance steps, his cultivation has improved too much, according to the usual speed, before the Shangyuan Festival, it was difficult for him to reach the ninth grade of qi refining, but now, he can guarantee that when the spring begins next year, he will break through the qi refining stage and refine his bones.

"Brother Liu, can my brother be as powerful as you in the future?" The little sister Cheng Die was wrapped in a slightly shabby cotton robe, softly squeezed around Liu Chen, when Liu Chen was practicing, the slightest heat emanating from her body made her feel very comfortable, seeing Liu Chen open her eyes, a look of worship flashed in her eyes and said: "Last time, my father followed my brother to the snow field to retrieve the tiger bones and sold them to the pharmacists in Qizhou, and they all said that such a big snow tiger has not been seen for many years." ”

"Hehe!" Liu Chen smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to straighten Cheng Die's hat and said: "I'm not the opponent of the big white tiger, it was hungry at the time, if it was full, your brother and I wouldn't be able to come back that day!"

Seeing that Cheng Die's little face was red from the cold, Liu Chen stood up and walked into the house to bring out the burning stove.

In the snow, Cheng Feng was frozen all over his body, but he didn't dare to stop swinging his sword at all, Liu Chen compared it a little in his heart, only to find that he was much harder than he was back then.