That turquoise glow hit Murong Gongzi's face, turning his face and two eyes into a turquoise color! Fang Yin wanted to laugh for a while, but he couldn't laugh, knowing that his own family was also like this, his clothes and hair were generally green and glowing, and there was white frost on his eyebrows and eyelashes. Being in the ice room, I really can't laugh, don't mention the coldness, it looks like being in a big freezer, the temperature below zero is forty or fifty, the body is frozen stiff, the blood is frozen and coagulated, the brain is frozen and solid, and it is frozen straight to the point that millions of goosebumps blow up hundreds of millions of cold hairs upside down in unison: "Big, big, so big!

It is in the middle of the ice room, but there is no ice, only an ice spirit is lying quietly in front of you, which is the source of extreme cold. But seeing the size of the tabletop, as high as the shoulders and necks of ordinary people, the whole body is dark and blue, the color is transparent, and the water head is full, which seems to be a giant heterogeneous jade. It is also like a lying stone, its shape is indescribable, only the edge is round, and the undulating places are also smooth, so beautiful that it is like a dream. It is the greatness of the world, this is not jade, nor stone, but the spirit of ice generated in the extremely cold land for hundreds of millions of years, the thing of Xuanyin, the ancient and the present, the treasure of the world: "Jizhi, you see-"

The ice spirit is slightly concave in the middle, and the first handle, the spindle shape, is only slightly carved, slightly with the shape of the sword handle, and its color is light and blue, which is the light of the ice spirit. This is the Sword of Inquiry, the heart of the ice spirit, the essence of the essence born of the ice jade, and it is the first strange sword of the ages. This sword is too bizarre, Fang Yin has not had time to take a closer look at Murong Gongzi has already pulled out the sword, the sword is silent, but there is no sword, the sword body is also turquoise color, only slightly lighter than the ice spirit, but it is also a long sword. It's also three feet long. Three-foot Ice Front: "Huh!"

"Let's go. Go out and see!" It was already too cold in the ice room, and as soon as the sword was pulled out, it dropped sharply by an octave, and for a short time, Murong Gongzi was also so cold that he couldn't stand it, yes, yes, like a Fang Daoist, his whole body trembled, and his teeth trembled: "Wait, wait, wait, wait! That's one, what?" There was still something directly below the ice spirit, which was a palm-sized jade pot with an open mouth. It is a thick ice tower on it that hangs upside down and abruptly, shaped like an ice edge, huge like a stalactite: "The pith of ice, the tears of jade, sizzle-" walked away, went out and talked about it, all the wonders will be known in the future, this is a good thing: "The body of Xuanyin is the thing of Yang, it is wonderful to take the wine!"

Outside the ice room, six people watched.

Sword of Inquiry. Murong Gongzi rarely used it, so it was rarely seen. This is the first time Fang Yin has seen it, even if the other four people have been guarding the side all day for several years, they are average, and they rarely see their true faces. Its sword is just like its person, it can really be said, in fact, when Murong Gongzi made a name for himself at the Wanhe Valley Martial Arts Conference, he did not use this sword, but an ordinary sword. And this sword of asking the heart is that the son of the son traveled all over the world for more than two years, and occasionally obtained the ice spirit treasure in Xingluo Immortal Island and brought it back to the capital, which was refined by the old man in Zanghai ten years ago. The world's most treasure, the secret ice room, there are not many people who have seen this sword all day, and a few people today are blessed with eyes and deserve to watch carefully.

The five of them are also average, and they can't see each other!

"Which Ni?" saw as Ah Cai, Ah Cai made up her makeup, and her beautiful eyes widened: "Which Ni?"

The candlelight was dim, and it was bright and extinguished, only to see a flash in the child's hand, a flash, like a flash of water, and a flash was gone: "Asuke, borrow fire for a while." ”

Murong Gongzi spoke, and Ah Zhu served his own life, and immediately spewed fire from his mouth, a thriving fire dragon: "Huh-"

The sword is in the flames.

I saw that the whole body was red, without variegation, and it was extremely gorgeous!

"Ah Cai, use water. Murong Gongzi knew that he was smiling at this time: "All together, water and fire together." ”

There was a crisp sound of clicking, Ah Cai stepped forward with small steps, I don't know when Ah Cai had changed into a black dress, plain face to the sky, washed all the lead, straight nose and thin lips, bright and charming eyes, but still a pair of clogs, especially the body shape is delicate and curved, seven points pretty and three points mysterious! A Cai's small mouth is open, and a finger-thick water arrow shoots at the sword body: "Huh-" At the moment, water and fire are made together, and the sword body is dotted with stars, and the clouds and snow mist surround it, showing red and white, such as red plum falling snow, and the gorgeousness is more and more beautiful! The fire stopped, the sword light disappeared in the darkness, and then flashed from the shadow of the candle, flashed, flashed, and disappeared.

The five people understood it, and of course the four people also knew the secret, not like the Taoist priest.

The sword is not green, not red, not white, but transparent in color.

Such as ice, thin ice.

If you look at it in the midst of light and darkness, isn't this sword as if it were nothing?

If it is in the hands of others and attacked, how can this sword be guarded against?

You have no sword in your eyes, he is a sword in your hand, if you have a sword to ask your heart, who can deserve it?

Rigid, hard, no toughness, really rather bend than bend, rather than broken jade than complete, this is the sword of conscience -

The world's first strange sword, worthy of its name!

"Give. Fang Yin's hand was tight, there was already an extra thing, but it was warm, like nephrite and warm fragrance: "Take it and play." ”

Ice spirit Xuanyin, ice pith to yang, but this ice heart is single-mindedly warm: "Haha!

There is warmth in the hand, and there is warmth in the heart, but it is not true, sure enough! At this time, Fang Yin already knew that this ice heart should be in the ice spirit of the ice jade can shed tears, so Murong Gongzi will not take it with him, and the ice chalcedony jade tears are only one drop a day at most, and only one drop for a few days, and it is the most nourishing thing to accompany the wine, better than any elixir jade dew! I can't help it, I can't make it, the sword is fluttering lightly in my hand, and the heavy is friendship, but I have to treat each other sincerely, and Fang Yin has no regrets when he dies!

Ask your heart, ask your heart, ask your heart, how can Fang Yin be virtuous, it's worth treating me like this!

Of course, Daoist Fang was moved again, he was really deeply moved, and he was even more moved!

A thousand words are less than a word, this is a friend!

Of course, even if Murong Gongzi really had the heart to give it, Daoist Fang would never want him, if this sword was lost or broken, even if Daoist Fang sold himself, even if he sold it ten thousand times, he couldn't afford to lose it, Daoist Fang knew this. If it can't be done, it can't be can't, it's not good, it's not good, don't don't, Daoist Fang said so in his mouth, and he really thought so in his heart. The so-called best use of things, the heart is an incomparably hard and sharp blade, and at the same time it is a delicate and fragile delicate jade, depending on its function, it depends on who will make it: "Murong!

In terms of swords alone, no matter how rigid and soft and blunt, any sword in the world is the nemesis of conscience, like Juntian, like ink practice. However, if the sword is held by the son, a sword has pierced the heart or sealed the throat with a sword long before the enemy is cut off and broken, and from this point of view, the conscience is the nemesis of all weapons in the world. The sword has no heart, people have a heart, this sword is not a sword to people, the advantages and disadvantages are equally obvious, if the son makes it like a tiger with wings, if Fang Yin makes it like a chicken rib, this self-aware Fang Yin still has: "I said brother, you this, this, this person, hey! wait for me!"

Murong Gongzi has already left, he does things neatly and neatly, never drags mud and water, and is definitely different from Daoist Fang, Murong Gongzi has a distinct and unique style like a sword of inquiry: "Da Da!" Of course, there is also Ah Cai who went with him, Murong Gongzi is going to Murong Gongzi for a special purpose, which Daoist Fang and Sasuke Jun and the Cui family brothers all know well. The vault ice room, tossed for a while, Daoist Fang was only afraid that the limit was approaching, that is, the time limited by General Fang: "Return your sword! Return your sword!" Of course, there is a reason, and there is a reason when it is late, the reason is to return the sword, this Dusk Yulou Fang Yin still wants to see more: "Murong Murong - Murong Murong - "

Calling Murong and carrying his conscience, when Fang Yin left, he saw that the eyes of the three old men were full of envy, and Fang Yin's heart was also full of satisfaction!

A confidant is enough for this life!(To be continued......)