Chapter 214 Close again!

"Master!" Chi was surprised and flew over and knelt down in front of Fengyun Wuji: "Master, you finally woke up. You are really anxious!"

"Uncle Dugu, Uncle Simon, Master woke up!" Chi Wound shouted, and his eyes were wet.

Fengyun Wuji was moved in his heart. He stroked the injured hair and said, "Thank you for your hard work, sorry for the injury!"

"Wuji, you're finally back!" A light wind blew around, and Ximen Yibei and Dugu were unharmed, and appeared next to Fengyun Wuji one after another.

"Well, I'm back." Fengyun Wuji nodded: "What's going on these days?"

"This is not available." Dugu shook his head without injury: Then he said with concern, "What's going on? What the hell happened to you? Why are you motionless? We can't feel the fluctuation of your soul at all, which is no different from a dead body.

Fengyun Wuji sighed, and then pulled the crowd to sit down and came to everyone. Hearing that there was such a space between heaven and earth, Dugu Wuju and Ximen Yibei sighed.

When Fengyun Wuji finished speaking, Dugu sighed sadly, "It's good that nothing happened. Now, you are the backbone of the whole sword domain. If something happens to you, I'm afraid that this sword domain will collapse in an instant."

"No, isn't there still Elder Dugu and Brother Ximen?" Feng Yun Wuji sighed, then stood up and glanced around. As seen in the left eyes, all the demons of the earth and heaven escaped one by one, as if they had been summoned by something.

Nodding, Fengyun Wuji stood in the wind, with long hair on his forehead, dancing with the wind: "Finally solved, the golden armor will no longer be in danger of going crazy. The demon has been removed, wait a minute. I will print this ice into their minds again. In the future, no matter how much my skills are improved, there will be no problem.

"Master, really? That's great!" Chi Wo said excitedly, and the time spent with these golden armors was enough for Chi Woe to build a brotherly relationship with these hot-blooded warriors. In the eyes of delay. These golden armored men are all brothers, and he has never regarded them as his subordinates.

"Well, now, I should also return the snowy cold beads!" Fengyun Wuji sighed, and his right hand was open. The cold beads of the cold snow slid out of his arms and fell into the palm of his hand, and the dazzling cold light burst out from all around.

"How long has it been?" Feng Yun Wuji asked.

"You have been standing here for almost three months!" Dugu is not hurt.

"Ah?!" Feng Yun Wuji was shocked and said, "Have the disciples of the snow field ever come to ask for it?"

Dugu shook his head without injury: "This is not, I remember you said, a month later. I have to return it to the snow field, I don't know. Why haven't they come either?"

"I'll return it - it was supposed to be borrowed for a month, but now it has been borrowed for more than four months. This snowy cold bead is extremely useful for the snowy field. I hope that four months will not have a great impact on the snowy field. After all, I made a mistake!" Fengyun Wuji sighed and said that the feeling of missing the appointment was extremely uncomfortable for him.

"Go ahead. Now that you're back, the situation is much better. My Ximen can completely guard the sword domain, especially Ximen. After breaking through the imperial level, his swordsmanship has reached a point of horror. Sometimes, even if I face him, I still feel scared!" Dugu said in a clear way.

Fengyun Wuji turned his head, looked at the white-haired Ximen Yibei, and said, "Brother Ximen, congratulations, you have finally broken through to the imperial level!" Now you can change your name to Sword Emperor Ximen Yibei!"

Ximen Yibei's always indifferent face showed a smile: "This is still the credit of Brother Wuji. Without your experience, I'm afraid it will take some time to break through to the imperial level."

Dugu also nodded and said, "Yes!"

Feng Yun Wuji smiled indifferently and then said, "Brother Ximen, senior Dugu, please do everything. I'll go back as soon as I go. When I come back, I don't think I will leave the sword field again!"

"Real is it?" Dugu Wusui looked at each other with Ximen Yibei and Chishou, and said happily, "It's so good!"

In everyone's memory, several major events happened when Fengyun Wuji was present. Fortunately, at the last moment, Fengyun Wuji came back in time.

"Well, I'll go first!" After saying that, Feng Yun Wuji soared into the air and went towards the snow.

This time, Fengyun Wuji no longer felt the feeling of being monitored. Although he still couldn't let go of his heart, there was nothing he could do.

All the way to the wind, in the Snowy Temple, the female disciples of the Snowy Field snorted coldly when they saw Fengyun Wuji, and their faces were not very good.

Fengyun Wuji knew that he had given up on his promise first, and he didn't dare to say anything. He just said, "I don't know if the cold smoke fairy can come down to return the cold pearls in the snow field borrowed last time. In the meantime, because of some unpredictable things, I couldn't return them in time. Please

"Go in and see the saint by yourself!" A snowy disciple roared angrily.

Fengyun Wuji was puzzled and puzzled. She didn't understand why she was so angry. Thinking about it, she must have been angry because she had made up her words and didn't care and walked in.

Still in that hall, Fengyun Wuji saw the proud smoke of self-study.

A stream of fragrance escaped from the body of the proud cold smoke accompanied by the white fog, surrounded by the body, and the beautiful face loomed in the fog. It is really not as beautiful as a woman on earth, but the proud cold smoke seen at this moment, the strength is very different from the proud cold smoke seen at the beginning, and the breath is more

"You're here!" The consciousness of Ao Hanyan left in the body felt the arrival of Fengyun Wuji. The fog outside the body slowly recovered from the body, and the fragrance of the room gradually faded.

"Well," Fengyun Wuji stood three feet in front of the proud cold smoke, and then sat down cross-legged: "I came to return the snowy cold bead. During this period, because of some unpredictable things happened, I was delayed. I also hoped that the fairy would see the cold. In addition, from the snowy cold bead, I The fairy helped to make up for the loss to the snow caused by the word.

"No need!" The proud cold smoke said coldly.

Fengyun Wuji was stunned. At this time, the place was proud and cold, with a dignified look and indifferent, just like an ice jade sculpture, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Fengyun Wuji stayed for a moment and wondered in his heart. He didn't know what had happened to the saint in the snow field, which made her so indifferent and completely different from the previous one.

"Han Yan girl, I don't know... But what happened in the snowy area. If you don't mind, you might as well say that if you can help me, I won't refuse. I hope to make up for some of the losses caused by me."

"No need, where are the snowy cold beads?" The proud cold smoke said coldly.

Fengyun Wuji took out the cold beads in the snow and pushed them over: "Here it is!"

Ao Hanyan opened the box, took a look, and then nodded and said, "Well, that's right, the Sword Emperor can go."

Fengyun Wuji's face changed slightly, and the performance of the proud smoke made him feel extremely unpleasant, but he still resisted this feeling, and then said, "The saint is not welcome, so I'll leave first!"

Ao Hanyan nodded and said coldly, "No!"

Fengyun Wuji's face changed slightly, and then his body shook and disappeared into the hall...

Not long after Fengyun Wuji left, Ao Hanyan pushed the snowy cold pearl away. He stood up and looked at the direction Fengyun Wuji left. His eyes were wet, and the cold color on his face also melted: "Did... take care! I hope you can realize your dream!"

"Han Yan, have you forgotten your promise? Hurry up and require!" A cold voice came from the interior of the snowy ice hall...

Ao Hanyan's whole body was shocked, and his face quickly changed into a cold look. He said coldly, "Yes, Master!"

"Hmm!" A satisfied nose came from the ice hall.

Not long after Ao Hanyan sat down, suddenly there was a strange noise on the ground in front of him--

sneer!

On the ground, a clear sword light burst out, and in the shocked eyes of the cold smoke, dragon flying and phoenix dancing appeared on the ground one by one, as if a sword master holding the divine sword, carved on the ground. For a long time, the sword spirit bursting out on the ground disappeared, and the sword spirit fluttered all over

Ao Hanyan took a look at the handwriting on the ground in front of him, and his face changed slightly: "Han Bing Jue!"

Just a glance, Ao Hanyan has already seen that a cold ice decision engraved by Fengyun Wuji's sword spirit is definitely a domineering and profound martial arts. Looking up at the hall, Ao Hanyan's eyes, the confusion is deeper...

A powerful divine consciousness pronected from the inner hall when the arrogant smoke exclaimed. I glanced at the ground, and a woman's pleasant voice came from the hall: "The Sword Emperor... What a stunning talent!"

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The trip of the extraterritorial sky made the golden armor of the sword field completely avoid the danger of becoming a demon, and the sword realm returned to calm again. After passing the ice to the golden armor and the late injury, Fengyun Wuji put down everything and was ready to retreat.

Rumble!

A loud noise came. The whole sword domain shook. All this was just for the ancient demon ape. Its huge body slowly submerged into the ground, and the mud and stone around it turned into water and faded around, but even so. The whole earth is still shaking violently.

The sound continued, and in the eyes of all the people, the huge body of the ancient demon ape gradually disappeared into the ground hundreds of feet in front of the sword pavilion. When there was only one head left, the ancient demon ape suddenly stopped and no longer sinking. Two huge eyes looked at Feng Yun Wuji. The originally fierce eyes were looking at the wind When there is no taboo, it becomes extremely tame.

"Good boy!" Feng Yun Wuji shook his head. Come forward and touch its head. He coaxed, "Go down and pass on the skill to your land. Well, you have memorted the running path of the energy in your body. You practice every day. When you practice, we will naturally see you again!"

Roar!

The ancient ape raised its head and roared, a long white tusks were exposed, and a lot of saliva dripped down the curved tusks.

Fengyun Wuji stared at it, and the ancient ape suddenly became docile again. He lowered his head and made a few unconvinced sneer. Then, it finally completely submerged under the ground.

Fengyun Wuji's divine consciousness swept over and found that the ancient demon ape sank more and more, and more sank more until it was hundreds of feet on the ground that it stopped, and then the whole huge body also disappeared in the divine consciousness.

"Maybe this is its natural instinct!" Fengyun Wuji said, and then turned around and walked to the Sword Pavilion, and the golden armored men around him gradually dispersed.

For this ancient ape, Fengyun Wuji just explored its body with divine knowledge. For this kind of mythical beast, Fengyun Wuji knows the right to: these mythical beasts, who are naturally irritable, fierce and fierce, rely on the accumulation of time and their own instincts to enhance their strength. Rarely sewn with a cub of a mythical beast, and tamed it because of fate, Fengyun Wuji couldn't help thinking that if a fierce beast like the ancient demon ape would practice like a human, how would its strength be enhanced? When they grow completely, will they be more powerful than ordinary mythical beasts?!!

Just thinking about the information obtained from the temple, Fengyun Wuji has let Fengyun know how powerful these adult ancient apes are. If they learn human martial arts again, won't they be more powerful! Every time I think of this, Fengyun Wuji is excited and his blood boils. You know, such an ancient demon ape is of great help!

However, Fengyun Wuji does not dare to be too casual. After all, the ancient demon apes are different from people. The meridians are different from people. The strongest skills of human beings may not be so suitable for fierce beasts such as the ancient demon apes, and sometimes, it may have bad effects.

After simulating the body structure of the ancient demon ape in the sea of consciousness, Fengyun Wuji performed a simple set of skills. Whether this set of skills is powerful, Fengyun Wuji cannot be determined, but at least, it can let a Taigu demon ape practice.

Printed this skill into the mind of the ancient ape, and then push the energy in its body with strength. After running according to the formula, Fengyun Wuji sent it to sink to the ground, so the previous scene appeared.

"How long will it take for Master to retreat this time?" The late injury came from behind and asked.

Fengyun Wuji stopped, looked up to the sky, thought for a moment, and said, "It shouldn't be a long time. It's about a year. At present, half of the seventh day of the sword body method has been completed. In another year, the rest should be almost done. At that time, I can get out of the customs - Leave a trace of divine knowledge outside the body. As long as there is something wrong, I can find it in advance at any time. With my current strength, there should be no big problem!"

Fengyun Wuji wanted to say that there was no problem, but he suddenly remembered the man in the East China Sea. With Fengyun Wuji's current strength, it can naturally be seen that the man's cultivation has also reached the divine level. With this man's cultivation, he is just a gatekeeper. How strong the power he represents behind him is worth Those pilgrims in Qiu usually can't see how many strong people there are in the ancient land, but it's just a Beihai Xuanyuan Hill. There are so many divine-level pilgrims in a certain period of time. So how many god-level masters are there in the whole Taigu? Usually you can't find it?

Thinking of this, Fengyun Wuji changed his words to no big problem. At the same time, he had deep doubts about the word Taigu in his heart: "Maybe everything I have seen so far is just a manifestation!"

With a sigh, Fengyun Wuji flew up to the Sword Pavilion and shot into the second floor of the Sword Pavilion!

Squeak!

The door closed, and the room was dark. From Fengyun Wuji's eyes, a piece of fine light shot out violently, and the empty room was white. Gradually, Fengyun Wuji's eyes and eyelids closed, and the breath of his body became weaker and weaker. Gradually, it seemed to turn into a rock. , making a low sob in the room...