Master of Great Calamity Chapter 522: 1 Jianding Fengxue
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“It looks like you won’t agree…”
The elder Min noticed Fang Yuan’s face and smiled lightly, and said noncommittal. ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛
Fang Yuan was silent for a while, shook his head, and wanted to reply her: “Do you think I am a fool?”
Elder Min sighed and said: “Give up, my child, since you have taken such a path, you have no other choice to think about, either completely forgetting the kendo, or embarking on an evil path. , But the path of evil sword repair on the snowy field is more terrifying than the dead end. We look at the sword pool for the sake of the immortal alliance, and will not easily hurt you, but if you insist on going your own way, you must enter the depths of the snowy field to deal with those evil cultivators If you don’t, don’t blame me. If you really cut you off, I think the Fairy Alliance won’t say anything!”
Fang Yuan fell silent and remained silent for a long time.
Above the giant sword, the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool looked at Fang Yuan with some relief.
The sword washing pool is the sword washing pool. Above the snowy field, especially outside the third snow line, it has always had an unparalleled influence. It is easy to speak, and no one dares to violate it. What about the six leaders of China, it is impossible to pass by at will.
It is the three major demon on the ark. At this time, all ghosts poked their heads out to see.
In my heart, I feel more and more that my son is so worthy…
Where did the Xijianchi talk to people so politely? Whenever it was cut directly with a sword.
Even the elder Yuanying of Xijianchi is reasoning, and it seems that the face of the son is really not small.
“Is it really a dead end?”
Fang Yuan was silent at this time, he didn’t know what he was thinking about.
After a long time, the disciples of the sword washing pond seemed to be a little impatient, and he raised his head seriously and said, “Senior, maybe the sword washing pond is right. There is a dead end, but the younger generation still wants to hone it. Even if it is a dead end, I always have to walk and see. Who can guarantee that the younger generation can’t live this dead end?”
“You…”
“Haha, it is worthy of being the leader of the Six Daoists, so arrogant…”
“Do you think you are the sword demon of the third generation before the tribulations, or the freak seven hundred years ago?”
Hearing what he looked serious, but inevitably a little naive, the disciples of the washing sword pond on the giant sword laughed.
Even the elder of the sword washing pond couldn’t help but smile, and said: “You are a child with a heart to the Dao. I appreciate it. I didn’t believe you were really going to the depths of the snowy field. Refining, seeking Dao Xin, I believe it a little bit now, but I still can’t let you go, and you can’t live it, because Xijianchi doesn’t want to bet on whether you really have this ability and pass a dead end. Or become one of the evil cultivators, so this third snow line is your forbidden area on the snowy field…”
Speaking of this, she gently moved her finger.
The purple wooden sword on her waist suddenly flew up and fell into her hand.
Elder Min raised his head with a calm voice, but he said without any doubt: “This is the final limit of my sword washing pool. We will not force you to abolish you all in the sword. After making a great concession, the little nephew of the white fox used the natal sword to guarantee you and won the trust, but this trust is just not actively looking for you, the rest, no need to say more!”
“Swish”
When she said this, she raised her hand to Fang Yuan and took out the sword and swiped it lightly.
The purple sword that seemed to be just a wooden sword, but at this moment, an indescribable sword aura burst out suddenly, whizzing out, passing in front of Fang Yuan, that sword seemed to contain indescribable The strength aroused the surrounding snow, a snow mist visible to the naked eye, like a white dragon rolling away, from in front of Fang Yuan, straight to the far east, where I did not know.
What’s even more terrifying is that after the sword was crossed, for a long time, the snow mist remained motionless, so it hovered between heaven and earth.
By being hit by the wind and snow, it is only solidified between the sky and the earth, without being affected at all.
“My God…”
The demon heads on the ark, seeing this sword, were all stiff and motionless.
They have a feeling that if the Yuanying Fairy Sword wanted to kill themselves, they would not even have a heart of resistance.
There is an urge to send her neck over and let her kill.
That sword not only affected the world, but even the hearts of the people.
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“Is this the power of Jianxin?”
Fang Yuan didn’t move anymore at this time, he just stared at the snow mist blankly.
He carefully and seriously sensed the intent of the sword in the snow mist, his eyes were extremely complicated.
In those eyes, there is awe, envy, and indescribable unwillingness.
This is Jianxin…
Jianxin that I have been asking for but not available…
“Junior, you know what it will be like to cut this sword on you!”
The elder Min slowly retracted the sword, looked at Fang Yuan faintly, and said, “Go back, dispel the idea of entering the snowy field again, otherwise my patience is limited, and I won’t be able to use the sword next time. It’s just a demarcation limit, but a direct cut to your head!”
Listening to these words, Fang Yuan was silent for a long time, then turned around without saying a word and returned to the ark.
After a long while, the boat roared and slowly retreated to the south.
Above the giant sword, all the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool looked a little weird. They didn’t expect Fang Yuan to walk so straightforwardly. After a while, someone sneered and said: “The six leaders, A wise man, he really retreats when he says he left!”
Lu Boyuan, the white robe on the giant sword, sneered: “If he doesn’t leave, does he really want to learn the power of the sword from Master Min?”
The other white-robed Xiao Qin was silent for a while, looked at Elder Min’s face, and said in a low voice: “Elder Min, this six chieftain does not seem to be such a prone generation, the disciple suggested, People still have to stare at him until he completely withdraws from the snowy field, even the main part of the snow state, and will post a book to the fairy league afterwards to tell him about his attempt to enter the snowy field to find evil swords!”
The elder Min also looked at Fang Yuan’s departure direction, his eyes sinking slightly, and he said after a while: “A person who asks for a sword, if he is so easy to admit defeat, it is a joke, but if he is not a fool, he will not I will come to die again. I left this time because of that incident. I have to go north soon. I don’t have much time to mess with him here. Let’s just follow your opinion. If you dare to approach the snow line, or if you can’t go here, then I can only be rude to him…”
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“The matter is here, there is no other way…”
Fang Yuan’s boat retreated from Wuxue Mountain and walked slowly southward until it stopped near the Baishi River on the second snow line. Fang Yuan stayed in the boat cabin. Without showing up, Jin Hanxue was still in retreat. The three demon had nothing to do, and they were a little worried, so they gathered together to discuss secretly, thinking that this time, there is really no way to enter the snowfield.
They also really admire their own Master Xue. In the situation where the attitude of the sword washing pool was so tough at the beginning, they dare to dare to linger for so long, and they can’t be considered as courageous. However, no matter what, it is now It’s over…
What Yuanying Jianxian said was the iron rule on the snowy field.
They also saw that Fang Yuan was a little unwilling, but what if he was unwilling?
On this snowy field, there are too many people who are not reconciled. Who can get the Yuanying Sword Immortal of the Washing Sword Pool?
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“That is Jianxin?”
In the cabin at this time, Fang Yuan was also sitting cross-legged.
At this time, he was a little unwilling to care about it, but was still immersed in the sword of Elder Min.
He saw the scene where the sword’s intent was condensed in the sky, and he also felt that in that sword, there was some kind of immovability that was beyond the changes of the world. It was indescribable to describe the feeling in his heart. A feeling of incomparable awe and desire.
However, from this sword, he also felt the difference between the perfect swordsmanship he had cultivated and Xijianchi swordsmanship.
The difference is accumulated from the slight difference in sword practice from the beginning.
“It’s no wonder that the Washing Sword Pond can achieve Jianxin, but the Wuque Sword Scripture cannot be practiced because the Wuque Sword Scripture is too perfect…”
Imagining the sword of Elder Min, Fang Yuan’s thoughts were mixed.
The sword is amazing, but it’s not perfect…
In other words, that sword is not practiced towards perfection. What she pursues is a higher strength and a higher level. However, there is no lack of sword scripture, but the pursuit of perfection at every step, so count. , Wuqian Sword Sutra seems to be stronger than the kendo of Xijianchi, but the final result is that Xijianchi can go on forever, but Wuxia kendo finally stands still…
“How arrogant was the sword idiot back then to want to create such a sword scripture?”
“Is it possible for this kind of kendo to be condensed into a sword heart?”
Thinking about this, he couldn’t help but think of the Qingyang sword idiot. He remembered that this person left three volumes of the sword scripture in Qingyang Sect. The third volume of the sword scripture recorded the sword. The method of heart cultivation and the method of sword heart cultivation are completely different from the sword spirit cultivation path taken by evil sword cultivation. Then, does this mean that this person has already achieved sword heart when he left this sword scripture. Up?
But it occurred to me that at that time, the Qingyang sword idiot had actually been abolished. Does this mean that the third volume of this Sword Sutra was actually the Qingyang sword idiot? Derived out of thin air, not what he really experienced?
… Fang Yuan is still willing to believe the former.
He believes that the Qingyang sword idiot has cultivated Jianxin…
So, since he can, of course he can…
He was absorbed in his heart for a long time before he slowly opened his eyes.
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Then he turned his gaze away again, and after a long period of pondering, he walked out of the cabin.
Then I saw that the three demon heads were leaning together and whispering. As soon as he came out, they stood up and said with a smile: “My son, we have already retreated to the White Corpse River. I feel that someone is staring, do you want to go straight away…”
“Go back?”
Fang Yuan was startled slightly, and said, “Who said he was leaving?”
The three demon heads stayed for a while and said: “The Yuan Ying Jian Xian just now…”
Fang Yuan shook his head and said: “I can’t beat her, of course I have to let her give way, but who said I will just retreat?”
The three demons were stunned: “What can I do?”
Fang Yuan said: “You help me figure out a solution!”
The three demon: “…Is it so worthy?”