Chapter 27 Infinite Field

Jia Chen and the woman looked around alertly, but found that there was no one around them, and they couldn't even feel it with mental strength. However, the sound was real, not a hallucination.

"Since you can pass the illusion I arranged, it is also a preliminary understanding of the two sentences I carved on the stone wall. If you can have such understanding, you must be a dragon and phoenix among people." The thick voice came again. After looking around, the two finally looked at the hole emitting a faint blue light. They were sure that the sound came from here.

"It's not me who is talking now, but a spiritual thought I left behind. You don't have to be nervous." The old voice seemed to see what Jia Chen and the two were thinking and said cheerfully.

"The two sentences on the wall are the essence of my understanding of thousands of years of practice. It is not so much a realm as a direct move. It can evolve tens of millions of moves, but it is inseparable from its essence. It will never change. When it is strong, it will never end. Everything depends on your own understanding. , varies from person to person. I named it the infinite field. The two little friends can find this small secret place and understand the infinite field. They must also be predestined. This infinite field is regarded as a gift from me to the two friends, and it can also be regarded as a descendant of this infinite field. The old voice stopped here, as if thinking about something.

Jia Chen and the woman looked at each other, but they didn't say a word and continued to listen to the voice.

"This infinite field is divided into two layers. The first sentence is the first layer. I think that the old man realized that the first layer only took a hundred years, while the second layer took nearly thousands of years. The two little friends still have a long way to go in the future. Don't rush for quick success, let alone give up halfway. The road to cultivation must be Be down-to-earth and don't be too ambitious.

"Two predestined people, don't say much. From now on, this small secret place will disappear from the world. As a gift, I will give you this unintentional best spiritual weapon. It is called Chiyang. Please treat it well. I hope you can take good care of yourself in the future." After saying that, I don't know why Jiachen heard a little lonely from those words. Although it was only a trace of spiritual thoughts, he still had his own emotions.

After a moment, I fixed my eyes, and the light blue array gradually dimmed until it completely disappeared. The cave finally returned to normal. There was nothing strange about it. With it was a crystal red sword, which floated quietly in front of them with a slight heat.

Jiachen and the two are very familiar with the name Chiyang. For nearly two months in the secret territory, they have to touch it almost every day, but they have to admit that although they are very familiar with it, Jiachen has never felt aesthetic fatigue, and Chiyang has always been so charming.

The translucent and narrow sword body flashed with a slight red light, which was more luxurious and bright under the night. There seemed to be red ** slowly flowing in the sword body, as if the dragon was in it, and the whole sword seemed to have come back to life, with aura.

Jiachen looked at the crystal red Chiyang, but did not step forward and put Chiyang into his arms, because there was still a strong tiger standing beside him. Ga Chen knew very well that now was not the time to act rashly.

"Do you want to do it?" The woman seemed to see through Jia Chen's thoughts, with a playful smile on the corners of her mouth.

"Nonsense, as if you don't want it." Jiachen glanced at the woman. Although the two didn't say much during this period, there was always a delicate balance between the relationship between the two. The feeling that he could feel the meaning of the other party without saying more made Jiachen very enjoyable.

"hehe." Suddenly, the woman took out her ice-like suffocating sword, and the temperature around her suddenly dropped sharply, and the elegant faint chill made people tremble.

Although Jiachen was a little unclear, he was still alert and ready to fight, and his muscles were tight together. "Is it possible that she wants to kill and get over goods?" Jiachen guessed in his heart that this was something that Jiachen never thought of.

"What are you nervous about? If I want to kill you, you will die early. Will you still live until now?" The woman looked at Jia Chen with a smile, and her eyes like a wave of autumn water were even more fragrant under the night. A touch of delicate red lips were slightly squeezed, and her whole body exuded endless **.

Jiachen was speechless and did not relax his guard because of this sentence. After experiencing too much reality, Jiachen did not dare to hand over his life irresponsibly.

There seemed to be a trace of appreciation in her eyes. The woman lowered her head and stroked the cold sword lovingly, as if there was infinite tenderness in it. "This sword is called frost. Although Chiyang is a best spiritual weapon, compared with my frost, there is still some quality gap."

"And then?" Jiachen seemed to understand the meaning of the woman and relaxed a little.

"Then, I will treat Chiyang as a reward for you. It seems that you are also a troublemaker. Be more careful in the future." After saying that, the woman suspended the frost on the ground and walked up.

"Are you leaving?" Seeing that the woman was suddenly leaving without warning, at this moment, Jia Chen had no intention to think about the Chiyang Sword and hurriedly asked.

"Otherwise? Do you still want to accompany you in this deep mountain forest?" Turning his head and looking at Jia Chen, his red lips opened gently, and a strong black coat fluttered in the wind. The light fragrance spread into Jia Chen's nostrils. Under the night, the luxurious and cold breath of the woman's body was exposed, as if there was a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent. The elegant and indifferent smile fell into the prosperity of the world, and even the night was no longer Yong Rong.

"Well, where are you going?" Jia Chen, whose brain was short-circuited, asked with some embarrassment, as if he was looking for a topic.

"I'm going back to the teacher's door. I've been away for so long, and I have to go back to have a look." Speaking of this, there seems to be an indescribable emotion in the woman's eyes.

"Are you a disciple of Cang Yuezong?" Jiachen guessed.

The woman shook her head and said, "What on earth are you going to say about the infinite sect of Wujizhou adjacent to Cangyue Island? If you don't say anything, I'm leaving." It seemed that she was a little impatient to wait. The woman smiled faintly, just smiling. The autumn water seemed to melt the tenderness of heaven and earth. Her bright eyes and teeth made people moved.

"Just in time, I'm also going to Wujizhou. You can take me there, or I'll have to walk for many days." Jia Chen was secretly happy that this was not just a matter of hitchhiking.

"Come on." The woman didn't ask much, let alone surprised, but said lightly.

"Hmm." As he fell, Jia Chen jumped on the flying sword. This was the second time that Jia Chen took the flying sword, but his mood was completely different from the last time.

Under this empty moon, a flying sword, a man and a woman, wearing stars and the moon, are free between heaven and earth. Jia Chen, who stood behind the woman, smelled the deadly fragrance that came into her nose from time to time, felt the occasional hair brushing her cheeks, and looked at the hair that the woman's ears were sealed, but it was even more attractive. People's fair skin, unconsciously, Jia Chen seems to be a little weary.

The night wind blows people, and the night wind blowing in this deep mountain forest has a unique smell, which is refreshing. Listening to the whistling sound in my ears and looking at the crazy scenery under his feet, Jia Chen found that the woman's speed is many times faster than that Yueheng. Since Xi'er said that the woman is comparable to Lin Fantian's strength Then Jiachen finally understood why Yue Heng was so unbearable when he was found by Lin Fantian when he was in the dense forest.

Yueheng is the realm of divine silk, while Lin Fantian is the realm of condensation. The difference between the two is only one realm, but the strength gap is so big that even Yue Heng has never had the meaning of resistance. That kind of power is what Jia Chen yearns for.

"When can I fly with my sword and swim between the world and let me be unrestrained?" At this moment, Jia Chen's heart is full of pride, and his desire and expectation for strength have been raised to a higher level again.

Jiachen experienced the terrible speed of the flying sword again. Originally, it would take Jiachen to walk one-third of the way to walk Dongling, which may take Jiachen to walk again * for nearly two months, but now, a flying sword has shortened the time to only seven days and has crossed the Dongling.

But what surprised Jia Chen most was the woman's horrible and long spiritual power, the whole seven days of the sword. Except for the necessary and short rest, the two almost never stopped, but even a trace of tired expression appeared on the woman's face. What kind of Han Hao and strength should this be? Jiachen thought to him.

The woman seemed to have something urgent to go back. Originally, according to Jia Chen's imagination, it should be like visiting mountains and rivers, but at this moment, she was in a hurry and never stopped. The whole journey of the woman was always expressionless and didn't say much.

It took seven days to cross Dongling, but it took them ten days to cross one-third of the Wujizhou and come to Wuji City! The territory of the Infinite Continent is even one point larger than Cangyue Continent.

Until the early morning of the 17th day, the dusty two finally rushed to the foot of Wuji City.

Looking up at the huge gate, the glorious building, Jia Chen seemed to be shocked again. It was also the main city, but the style of Wuji City was completely different from Cangyue City.

If the home and residence in Cangyue City embodies a kind of vicissitudes and ancient grandeur, then the buildings of Wuji City reveal more domineering and glory. In the buildings of Cangyue City, what Jiachen can see is more of a trace of time, while what Gachen sees here in Wuji City is created by a kind of momentum. A kind of atmosphere, two main cities, equally wonderful!

"That's all. What should you do? I'm going back." The woman said with a blank face, and suddenly her words changed a little coldly.

"Hmm." Having arrived here, Jiachen has nothing to say. After all, it is necessary to separate. Jia Chen understands that the two people whose strength are not at the same level now are not the same, but Jia Chen believes that one day, Jia Chen will walk side by side with the woman in front of him, just like a figure like Lin Fantian!

The sword was not allowed to fly in the main city, so the woman put away the frost and walked to the gate without looking back. I don't know if it was an illusion. Jiachen always felt a trace of reluctance and turned between the two.

"Bear by the way, what's your name?" I don't know whether it was because he forgot or never dared to. At this moment, Jia Chen finally summoned up the courage to shout.

"If it's really predestined, you will always know." The cold sound of heaven came to Jiachen's ears and refused to stop. The woman's arrogant back gradually disappeared in the morning fog and disappeared in Jiachen's eyes.