Chapter 248: Volatility

"Ha..." The thief smiled and said, "It is because you have such an idea that you ignore the bottom of the tree, because the ground is open. If someone approaches the bottom of the tree from the ground, you will definitely see that this is a normal idea. So you only focus on the places connected to other trees, and don't pay attention to the bottom of the tree, because I can't get close to it from the ground.

"But... I didn't approach from the ground!" The thief laughed.

Yun Feiyang thought of something in an instant, hurriedly glanced at the bottom of the tree, and immediately said the thief's words, "From there!"

There is a hole at the bottom of the tree, which breaks out from the ground, which is the way to approach the tree. The ground is empty, and Yun Feiyang pays attention to it even if he doesn't have a room. If things move on the ground, it can be easily found. Of course, Thieves also knows it, so he approaches from the ground. For practitioners whose bodies are far beyond ordinary people, it is not difficult to move underground.

"You have been paying attention to those places. In addition to the idea I just said, you will unconsciously ignore the bottom of the tree, which is naturally caused by human psychology. Anyone else will feel this. So after I get close to the bottom of the tree, as long as I climb from the opposite side of you, the trunk will block your sight and you won't find me. Thief Tian said, took a look at the vines wrapped around his branch and said, "But you have done a good job. Few people can do better than you under the same conditions."

Yun Feiyang was silent. He did a good job, but he was still a little worse than the thief.

"But in the current situation, you lost." The thief raised his hand and flew the leaves in his hand to the clouds, which were now hung by the vines and could not be avoided.

"Even so, I can't be captured!" Yun Feiyang quickly condensed the ice sword in his hand and waved his sword to cut down a few leaves from the thief's sky. Although the leaves are strong, the thief produces a few pieces at a time. In addition, the flying sword is held in his hand, which is stronger than the thief's, so it can be easily blocked!

"It's tenacious!" The thief laughed.

"Hmm!" After hitting the leaves of the thief's sky, Yun Feiyang raised his hand and threw the sword out, shè to the thief's sky.

"This kind of thing is useless to me." Thief smiled and stretched out his hand to raise the ice sword, trying to catch it!

Suddenly, the branch where the thief was located suddenly shook, and his body was immediately unstable.

"It's his vine!" The thief's face changed slightly, and the flying vines suddenly pulled the branch where he was. When he lost his balance, he could no longer calmly pick up the ice sword.

"This is the opportunity!" Yun Feiyang immediately controlled the vines and threw himself to a branch, then cut off the vines and quickly rushed to the sky!

"This boy!" The thief gritted his teeth and narrowly avoided the flying ice sword under his unstable body.

"Wow--" Another vine broke through the air and wrapped his body at the same time as the ice sword flashed in the thief's sky, quickly wrapped around his whole body.

The thief's face changed again and again, and Yun Feiyang's wit surprised him.

"I won!" Yun Feiyang roared in his heart. His hand controlled the vines wrapped around the thief's body, and at the same time, the other hand condensed an ice sword and quickly approached the thief's sky.

After approaching a sufficient distance, Yun Feiyang jumped up from the branch and rushed to the thief's sky. The ice sword in his hand suddenly waved down and cut the thief's body!

"As long as you hurt me, you will win!" Thief once said so. At this time, his body has been firmly entangled by the vines. As long as his cultivation has been suppressed in three disasters, it is impossible to break the flying vines!

The corners of the thief's mouth suddenly raised a smile.

Yun Feiyang had a premonition of uneasiness in his heart, but at this time, the sword he waved was no longer allowed to retreat and could only be cut down.

The thief's body leaned back slightly and fell back. The flying ice sword only wiped his body and cut his clothes, but did not even hurt his skin.

The next moment, a dagger suddenly appeared in the thief's hand, which had resisted the flying throat.

Yun Feiyang could only stop moving and look at the thief's sky unwillingly. The vines on the thief's body have been scattered, and Yun Feiyang can feel that the spiritual power fluctuation he sent is still third-order, that is to say, he did not violate what he said.

"Is this the means to kill generals?" Yun Feiyang opened his mouth and did not appear decadent because of failure.

The thief smiled and said, "You have done a good job and didn't let me down."

Yun Feiyang just smiled and didn't say much. He was not decadent when he lost to the thief, because he was convinced! Thief Tian can actually escape from his vines with the same cultivation of three disasters, and it is not with strength, but completely mind and jīng accuracy and judgment!

How can the thief break the flying vines with the strength of only three disasters? It is the flying ice sword that breaks the vines.

Just now, when Yun Feiyang waved his sword and cut him to the thief's sky, the thief tilted his body back, making Yun Feiyang's sword almost rub his body, cut his clothes, and cut off the vines on his body.

Of course, this is not accidental. It is the result of a good calculation. He broke the vines on his body with the help of Yun Feiyang's sword, which is difficult for others to do even if they can think of it, because it is very accurate to judge. If you can avoid it, Yun Feiyang's sword will cut off the vines and avoid it less. Yun Feiyang's sword will hurt his skin again, that is, losing, and the thief, the range of calculation and action is just right, and even Yun Feiyang has to admire him.

"Plop!" Yun Feiyang's body suddenly fell down and closed his eyes. He had fainted.

Thief took back the dagger, squatted down to check the situation of Yun Feiyang, and couldn't help sighing after investigation.

"The spiritual fluctuation is almost gone. It was the previous battle against tannin that caused consequences!" Thief Tian said very clearly: "The power that the scales burst out to him far exceeded his own power. The spiritual power in his body can't keep up with that power. It's easy to be consumed by that power. There is not much spiritual power after the outbreak."

"The battle just now was obviously very reluctant. If it hadn't been for the unusual body, it would have fallen long ago, it would have been rare to hold on until now."

Thinking about it, I was even more disappointed when I thought of Yun Feiyang's previous performance: "When I hid first, I was still so calm when I lost the opportunity, and made the correct response, and then I hid into the tree and set traps around myself to prevent me from approaching, which also succeeded in leading me from the dark to the light. And it will also use the vine and its own little spiritual power to organize effective attacks. If it were someone else, he would have been injured even if he didn't die. I can be forced to this point when I don't have much spiritual power.

"And, most importantly, he is not trained, all based on his instinct, and I am a strictly trained person." Thief sighed in his heart: "It's like this without training. If you can train it, this boy will definitely become a very good killer, maybe he can become a king of killing, or even higher! But..."

Thinking of Yun Feiyang leaving the City of Sin, Thieves also knew that Yun Feiyang did not belong to them again, so he could only sigh helplessly in the bottom of his heart.

This game was won by the thief, and he brought Yun Feiyang back to the City of Sin.

"He wants to leave Sin City. I've tried. It's hard to persuade him. What should I do with him now?" The thief found Renault. Renault is a killer king and has a higher status than him in the Sin City, so he also wants to ask Renault. After all, there is a killer king behind Yun Feiyang. He can't do anything about Yun Feiyang without authorization.

Reno was drinking tea. He took a teacup, took a sip and said lightly, "He is very good?"

The thief nodded and did not hesitate to agree with the potential of Yun Feiyang.

Reno put down the teacup and laughed, "It's really rare for you to admit it. I want to fight for such a person again."

The thief was silent, but the emotion in his eyes had already said what he was thinking. He was saying three words: "Impossible!"

Reno knew the thief and understood his eyes. He shook his head and said, "Since you can't fight for it, put him in prison."

The thief was slightly shocked and said, "If you are imprisoned in heaven, don't you consider the king-killing behind him?" Thief Tian thought that such a move would definitely anger the people behind Yun Feiyang, and he felt a little inappropriate.

"I have my own moderation." Renault picked up the teacup and took another sip.

"I made it clear." Thief God said nothing more. In Bliss, Renault was the supreme ruler, and he only listened yesterday.

Looking at the cloud flying beside him, the thief sighed again: "You are imprisoned in heaven, boy, you may spend the rest of your life in the dark, but it's a pity that you are such a good seedling."

"No one can escape from prison, never!"

Darkness is like a deep ocean, drowning the consciousness of clouds. The fish-like weak consciousness is wide and can never swim around the sea. It can only sink deeper and deeper in it and drift with the tide.

The closed eyes are the starting point of darkness. When the eyes are opened, they still haven't reached the end of the darkness.

"Where...is it?" Yun Feiyang opened his eyes and found that he had been submerged in darkness and in the endless darkness. Compared with these darkness, he was as small as an ant.

A powerlessness surged up the whole body, and the clouds sat up on the ground, closed their eyes and ran with snow, absorbing the surrounding aura to replenish the dry spiritual power in the body.

The dark ocean has turned into gray, and the hazy aura spreads around, but it is slightly thin, like the smoke blown away by the wind, which will dissipate.

"The aura here is so thin." Yun Feiyang has the glory of life and feels that the aura is extremely clear, but he only feels the aura around him, which shows that the conditions here are bad.

In such a thin aura environment, nearly an hour later, the spiritual power of Yun Feiyang's body was filled and restored to its best state. His speed of absorbing Reiki is only fast or slow. If it doesn't take an hour at ordinary times, there is too little Reiki here.

An hour later, Yun Fei's eyes gradually adapted to the darkness here. He has lived in the dark since he was a child. It is not difficult to adapt to such a place. He saw the environment around him, not endless darkness, but a limited space.

This is a stone room. The four walls are made of stone. There are no doors and no windows, and the outside light cannot be reached, creating the darkness here. The ground was wet, and the stone floor was cold, and a little moisture oozed from the floor, moistening the four walls and air of the stone room.

In a corner of the four walls, a fist-sized black hole leads to nowhere and doesn't know what it is for. In addition, the stone room is completely closed. There are no doors, no windows, and the top is also closed.

"Completely closed? So where did I come in? Yun Fei rose up and looked between the four walls. Since he could come here, there must be a door.

"Before this, he lost to Thieves, and then he should have been brought back to the City of Sin City. These stone walls and the moisture on the ground also show that this place should be underground, and like the cave where the City of Sin City is located, it should be in the City of Sin."

Yun Feiyang walked slowly in front of the four walls while thinking.

"This place seems to be specially used to imprison people. It seems that Sin City has locked me up." It is not difficult to imagine that Yun Feiyang did not want to join the Sin City, and it was understandable that they locked him up.

"But why didn't they kill me, just lock me up?"

Yun Feiyang can't imagine this. With the cruelty of the evil city, people who don't join them have been killed by them, but why did they leave him?

It is undoubtedly very difficult for prisoners to get out of the place of Sin City. Yun Fei made it clear, but he could not do nothing because of this. He walked between the walls, looking for passages such as "doors".

"It seems that these four walls are not a whole."

There are gaps in the connection between the four walls, as well as the ground and the landlord at the top, such as the patchwork of four sides, just like a assembled wooden box.

"Can these walls be pushed open? Otherwise, how did they shut me in if there was no door?"

Yun Feiyang began to try to push those walls, but the four walls did not move. No matter which direction he pushed, the stone walls did not move, as if they weighed more than 10,000 catties.

Yun Feiyang had no choice but to give up: "It seems that the prison of the City of Sin is not so easy to leave."

Yun Feiyang does not think that there is a mechanism in this stone room, because the walls are very smooth, and if there is a mechanism, it is impossible to set it up so simply. It is also possible that the organ is set outside and can only be opened from the outside, but Yun Feiyang can't just sit and wait to die.

"Maybe I don't have enough strength now. If I reach the four disasters, I may be able to push it."

Yun Feiyang sat down cross-legged and began to practice. He had no other way. This is the only thing he can do now.

The fourth disaster of snow flying is a very simple disaster: improve the quality of the ice in the body and make the condensed ice harder and colder! However, there was no specific guidance in the snow flying that Yun Feiyang got, and Yun Feiyang did not know what to do.

Now, Yun Feiyang can only constantly absorb aura, hoping that the amount of change can cause qualitative change. Without specific guidance, he can only practice blindly, at least absorbing a large amount of aura will not affect him. The black ice in his body can absorb and transform a large amount of aura, which is beneficial. Harmless.

In the far north, thousands of miles of snow.

The summit of a palace as magnificent as a crystal will not be changed for ten thousand years.

Seven days ago, in the ice palace.

"I've only been closed for a month, and such a thing happened?" A man in his forties sat high above the hall, motionless as a peak, as calm as Yue, as graceful as the sea, and looked at Zheng Feng, the great Highness.

"The crazy old man is so powerful that it may even be beyond the Eight Disasters, so..." Zheng Feng's face oozed sweat. Facing this man, he felt the same pressure.

"Is that so?" The man's voice was as plain as water, without much fluctuation, as if he didn't care much about the theft of the flying snow clan's skills.

"This is the shame of Piaoxue Sect. Don't we do anything?" Zheng Feng was anxious, and the suzerain seemed to have no intention of pursuing it, which made him feel unwilling.

"Ha ha, so what should I do?" The man said plainly, of course, he was Liang Yu, the real suzerain of Piaoxue Sect. On this day, as soon as he took Han Shuang out of the customs, he heard Zheng Feng's report that "Flying Snow" was stolen.

"Kill them and let others know that the majesty of Jixue religion is not provocative, otherwise, where will Jixuexiao's face exist?" Zheng Feng gritted his teeth. The skill was stolen when he was acting as the suzerain, which made him feel that it was his shame.

"Face?" Liang Yu frowned and shook his head, "You have reached the cultivation of six disasters. After living at such an age, can't you see through this kind of nothingness?"

"But..." Zheng Feng was anxious and wanted to say something.

"Brother!" Liang Yu interrupted him and said, "I know you are unwilling, but it is by no means wise to establish an enemy suspected to be more than eight disasters in the clan, and you also made it clear that even if they steal Snow Flying, it is impossible to cultivate to perfection, at most to three disasters."

"Of course I say it." Zheng Feng said, "But they stole their skills from the clan. This is beating the face of Piaoxuezong. Why have I ever been treated like this? If you don't kill them, it's hard to save the face of Piao Xuezong.

Liang Yu shook her head and sighed, "In terms of your generation, you are higher than me. The original position of Piaoxue suzerain belongs to you. But brother, it is because you are too obsessed with such small sections that Master dares not give the suzerains to you.

Zheng Feng shook and suddenly clenched his fist. Not becoming the patriarch of Piaoxue has always been a heartache. Although he often acts as the suzerain, he himself made it clear that it was his younger brother Liang Yu's feelings in those years.

"Enough! Are you showing off to me that you have become the suzerain? Zheng Feng's face turned red and glared at Liang Yu.

Liang Yu shook her head and did not argue with him, saying, "You should know that Flying Snow is only the main part of the skill, but there must be another supplementary chapter to continue to practice until the third and sixth disasters, otherwise it is impossible to achieve anything. Although the two people stole the skills, it is useless without a supplementary article. There is no need to pester them at all, so let's forget this matter.

Of course, the skills of Piaoxue Sect are not so easy to steal. They have already divided the skills into two parts, cutting off the most important fourth and seventh disasters, which are two very important stages. If someone steals Snow Flying, it is impossible for him to make a breakthrough without a supplementary chapter when he reaches the third disaster. Even if he breaks through by chance, his cultivation will also stop at the time of the sixth disaster.