As soon as the natal sword element is broken, you will no longer be able to hold the sword in this life.

Bai Qi Lang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his body was unstable, he staggered and fell, and sat on the ground, his face as pale as gold paper.

Ye Linfeng approached Bai Qi Lang, bent down to pick up the cold blade eighteen swords, and bowed to him.

"I stole three tricks from you, how can I say that you are also half my master. Ye Linfeng faced this swordsman who had self-destructed his natal sword yuan, without the slightest disrespect.

Bai Qi Lang grinned and said: "There are talents in the country, you are a talent, and it is not a loss to lose under your sword, and if you can't practice the sword, you will naturally practice the sword, anyway, the big sword before me is similar to a knife." ”

As soon as the great swordsman of the Immortal Leaving the Primordial Realm said a few words, his throat was sweet again, and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood foam.

"I can laugh out loud. Ye Linfeng narrowed his handsome Danfeng eyes and smiled, he knew that Bai Qi Lang was a bold and uninhibited swordsman, and if he said something like taking care to him at this time, it would definitely not suit his appetite.

"What did she say to you after you defeated Su Bai?" Bai Qi Lang asked coldly.

"Sister Su Bai said that she wants to see if I can defeat you, and if I defeat you, she will be relieved. Ye Linfeng tidied up his torn clothes and said.

"Little rabbit cub, you tell me what happened to Su Bai and you, you even got his fucking clothes. Bai Qi Lang said a little anxiously.

"You fuck, if you like Su Bai, go after it, isn't it just a coat? If you like it, I'll get you an underwear another day to let you smell it." Ye Linfeng deliberately sneered.

"Boy, count yourself in kind. "Bai Qi Lang has no strength to scold people now.

"Look at your cowardice, if you want to blame it, blame your father, who made you so ugly. Ye Linfeng tied the wooden sword to his back with a bloodstained strip of coarse cloth, ready to say goodbye.

"Boy, don't brag nonsense, the remaining five doors are more difficult than the other, and it will be difficult to go back alive in your current state. Bai Qi Lang said and sighed.

"Do you think I'm going to continue to break through? I will accept it when I see it, first gather these things that I stole from the teacher, and then go to the major countries to sharpen and sharpen it. Ye Linfeng turned around and said.

"So timid?" Bai Qi Lang grinned, but it was also very refreshing.

"That's wrong, I just like to pretend, wait a year, I'm going to break through eight doors with a sword, think about how majestic it should be. Ye Linfeng smiled, slowly walked out of the birth gate, and walked in the direction of the Northern Desert Sword Cliff.

Bai Qi Lang lowered his head, smirked, and tightly clutched a handkerchief with Su Bai's body fragrance in his hand.

・・・・・・ "The sky and the earth are big, but they are no bigger than the breasts of a beautiful girl."

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, but the beauty is not the Oiran of Lingzhou.

The fox is charming, but the sisters of the Spring Festival Courtyard are charming.

The east is red, the sun is rising, there is a leaf in Lingzhou in the east and the wind, the birds are not soft seven times a night, and the battle is three hundred to five watches・・・・・・"

Ye Linfeng hummed this vulgar tune from his hometown of Dongyuan Lingzhou as he walked, where did he look like a swordsman who fought with swords, and he was clearly a little scoundrel.

When you come to the largest market in the Northern Desert - Itaner Market, how can you not taste the special sour and spicy trouser pocket noodles of Liuhe Ji, and visit the silk and satin village of Furuian.

After inquiring with the small vendors on the side of the road, Ye Linfeng planned to go to Furuian Silk Village to buy a new dress for himself, and it was not a way to always wear women's clothes.

Ye Linfeng walked out of the Furuian Silk Village and went to Juxiang Building, the largest restaurant in the Northern Desert.

Ye Linfeng, who was carrying a wooden sword behind him, chose a place by the window to sit down, and called the shopkeeper to serve a table of good wine and food.

"Have you heard that another broken ancient monument has been found in the valley under the Sword Cliff, and a few more sectarian forces came to the Sword Cliff a few days ago. A bearded man who was drinking with friends in Juxianglou chatted.

"It's not like the last time, it's all complicated and difficult to understand ancient characters. Across from the bearded man sat a hook-nosed man.

"We can't take care of these things, didn't we say last time that the broken ancient monument was stolen? This time, I don't know how many times the care of the ancient monument has been strengthened. The bearded man picked up a bowl of spirits and raised his head to eat a bowl of wine, which was very refreshing.

"Then do you know what the complicated characters on this ancient tablet mean?" said the hook-nosed man, picked up his chopsticks and picked up a piece of tender tofu, which melted in his mouth.

"The ghost knows what it is, since the last time the ancient monument was stolen, these big forces in the cultivation world have not only strengthened their care, but also done a good job of secrecy, only the high-level figures of the major forces know about it. The bearded man picked up the jar and poured wine for the hook-nosed man opposite.

"I've heard of this, I've heard that not even a fly can fly into the valley under the Sword Cliff. The hook-nosed man spoke, and then cocked his neck to drain a bowl of spirits.

Ye Linfeng sat on the side, listening to the conversation between the two, secretly thinking in his heart.

Qianji City can't enter, the sword cliff in the center of the Qianji City is also not to go, since you can't go to the sword cliff, it's good to look at it from a distance, break through the Qianji City to open, rest, and give birth to the Sanji Gate, go to the Itaner market, and then come to watch the sword cliff, finally this trip to the North Desert is not in vain.

Ye Linfeng has changed into a green cloth shirt, carrying a jar of wine, carrying a wooden sword to the Morris ancient city tower opposite the sword cliff, climbing the steps, the ancient charm of the Morris ancient city tower for thousands of years is still there, and the stone steps and railings are all revealing the simplicity of thousands of years ago.

Ascending to the top of the ancient city tower of Morris, bursts of wind and sand from the Northern Desert attacked, although Ye Linfeng was born handsome, but he was not that weak scholar, just with the wind and sand of the Northern Desert, he raised a jar of scarce realgar wine in the Northern Desert, and drank it all with his neck up.

Looking at the Northern Desert Sword Cliff, the Sword Cliff is not towering and majestic, but it is very steep, the volume is not very large, but the top is extremely sharp, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a sharp sword that goes straight into the sky.

After looking at the sword cliff for most of the day, Ye Linfeng came to his senses, lifted the wooden sword in his hand, and faced the wall of the pavilion of the ancient city of Morris, using the sword as a pen, a poem, the poem is not a good work, the words are written with tension, and the pen is like a cloud of smoke.

"The desert yellow sand is vast, and I climb the ancient building to drink realgar.

In the coming year, one sword and eight doors will be broken, and the world will be worthy of being a good son. ”

Walking down the ancient city tower of Morris, as if thinking about something in his heart, Ye Linfeng didn't know where to go, now he is in the northern desert, from the western realm, born in the eastern plains, and the central region has also passed by, but Nanling has not been there.

Nanling has many low mountains and hills, so it is called Nanling, the environment of the northern part of Nanling is similar to that of Dongyuan, there are many green mountains and beautiful waters, and it is called Jiangnan by the world. The southern part of Nanling is very different from the other four major regions, the southern part of Nanling has a hot and humid climate, the inhabitants live a relatively primitive life, and there are many rare animals and plants.

Ye Linfeng decided to go to Nanling to take a look, break through, and hone himself, otherwise the poems mentioned by the ancient city tower of Morris would be nonsense.