Chapter 211: Ten Thousand Years of Xuan Bing

No one knows the cooperation between Su Yue and Ouyang Wentian except Ouyang Ziyu, but this does not prevent others from seeing Su Yue's position in Ouyang Wentian's heart.

The strong people in Jindanjing have intervened, and Leioumen has no room to say anything. They can only find ways to serve the cold ice real person Ouyang Wentian, and he is also respectful to other cold Icelandic monks.

For Su Yue, it is still a flam. This is a young sword practice that Han Bing's real person has personally confirmed to break through the golden elixir within a hundred years. How long will it take now if he is not flabbyed?

However, Su Yue had already seen through the faces of these people, ignored them, and directly closed for three days.

Although the extreme cold sword has been mastered, it is still in the initial stage. Su Yue has been carefully combed in the past few days, which is also stable.

The initial level of the sword meaning, but the sword meaning comes out of the body, and then the sword meaning becomes silk, the sword meaning transformation, the sword field, and even the last sword meaning world.

As the name implies, at the beginning, it only makes the meaning of the sword emerge from the body, and then condenses into a silk thread, which is changeable and unpredictable. The transformation does not mean that the meaning of the sword is transformed into a human form, but can condense the body, such as a sword like a dragon, turning into a heavenly dragon, such as a sword meaning into a river, drowning everything under the surging.

This sword meaning shape also involves intention, which is the same as the artistic conception of other monks. Although it is not weak, it is not as weak as the sun, moon and stars. In terms of artistic conception alone, the sun, the moon and stars have different effects. The golden black shines in the sky, the sea rises to the moon, and the stars turn around. These are all famous. The image, which exists in the legend, can condense into this intention, which is enough to kill people across several realms.

The sword domain is linked with the small world, integrating the artistic conception with the small world and turning it into its own field.

When the Dacheng Jianxiu that Su Yue knew before appeared, thunder flooded in the blood clouds all over the sky, and a sword came out like the rage of heaven. It was the horror of this sword field. That is to say, once Su Yue condensed the sword field, it became Dacheng Jianxiu.

The sword cultivation is great, and he is also the number one figure in this fairyland.

Su Yue doesn't know whether the last sword world is the ultimate strength of sword or not. He only knows a few words about this realm, forming a real world, condensing his own world, and then he can even collide with the whole fairyland.

That is to say, Su Yue has reached this point, which is not what the fairyland can tolerate.

In the three-day retreat, Su Yue's sword intention is only stable. The training of the sword spirit depends on understanding, and the other depends on grinding. It is useless to blindly retreat, which is common to the whole sword cultivation system.

Na Wangchuan has dedicated the map of the ice nest to the ice real person. On this day, the real person Hanbing gave the picture to Ouyang Ziyu, and sent the three five-story strong men of the ice platform in cold Iceland to go to the ice nest with Su Yue.

Su Yue naturally readily agreed that an ice nest, even the lowest level, is enough to raise his cultivation to the third floor of the spiritual platform. The sword must have also been greatly advanced, and maybe it can be made into silk.

Above the South China Sea, a group of five people flew away and headed for the ice nest.

"This place is really a little hidden, and it's difficult for the Thundergull Gate to find an ice nest in this ice lion herd."

The apprentice of Ouyang Wentian in cold Iceland is called Yan Pengju. He has five layers of Lingtai. He is very calm and treats people very well. Although it is not very likely to advance Jindan, he has followed Ouyang Wentian for hundreds of years and learned a lot of skills. In the five-level realm of Lingtai, he is not a weak person. He was wearing a gray shirt and holding a map in his hand, but he was amazed.

In front is an island full of monsters and ice lions.

I don't know how many islands like this are in the South China Sea. Few people come to the islands where monsters live in groups, so there are generally treasures, but few people pay attention to this ice lion.

The ice lion is crystal all over, like real hard ice, and looks like a real lion. Different bile is small, smaller than a mouse. When you see the monk coming, the first thing to do is to intimidate. If you are not afraid of him, it will be afraid of you, and then it will retreat.

"Hey hey, little lion."

Ouyang Ziyu is very naughty. It is very interesting to see these ice lions. It raises a lot of ice lions in cold Iceland. Sometimes it scares them to have fun. Today is the first time to see them in the wild for so many years, and it immediately flew over with a cheer.

No one cares about him. The ice lion is really not lethal, and it is ashamed of its powerful appearance.

Leioumen is really lucky. Ordinary people will lose interest in an instant when they see the island of ice lions. What skills can this timid monster have?

In those years, Wang Chuan did not plan to go to this island. He just flew on the sea and his spiritual power was insufficient. He recovered on the island, but he felt a trace of cold air. Then he became interested, looked forward and found the ice nest.

This is the so-called opportunity.

However, the weak dare not take it when they see the opportunity. For example, Wang Chuan, who found that the ice nest did not dare to mine at all, but hid the news for eight years for fear that others would notice it. Although this is quite useless, it also shows the embarrasment of the weak.

"Sure enough, there is a chill..."

On the island, Su Yue felt a little and his eyes lit up.

"Ice nest, it is not a rare commodity in the South China Sea, but it is not an ordinary thing. The most valuable ice nest is actually the ten thousand years of black ice in it."

Yan Peng said with a smile that he naturally knew the importance the master attached to Su Yue, so he knew almost all about Su Yue.

The other two spiritual platforms on the fifth floor also nodded, and there was no greed in their eyes.

This is the eye gap between Cold Iceland and Lei Ou Gate. An ice nest is certainly swary, but Lei Ou Gate is careful, and people in cold Iceland do not have to get it, because on the road, Yan Pengju told Su Yue that the reason why Cold Iceland is called Cold Iceland is because of an ice nest, which is 100,000 years old. The ice nest contains 100,000 years of black ice and at least one million years of black ice, and its value is incomparable to this ordinary ice nest.

This is actually an expected thing. If there is no background, Han Bing Zhenren can't dominate this sea for hundreds of years.

"I'd like to ask you Taoist friends to protect the Dharma for me."

Su Yue entered the center of the island, and the extremely cold sword became active, and the ice nest was in front of him.

"It's a small matter."

Yan Pengju naturally agreed.

Su Yue arched his hand and stepped into the island.

"Hey, are you going to refine the ice nest now? It's really not polite at all."

Ouyang Ziyu came out of nowhere and rode an ice lion. She trembled with fear and was very pitiful.

"This is the condition of the transaction."

Su Yue said lightly that the more he goes, the more ice lions there are. This kind of monster with ice attributes, the coldness of the ice nest is also a lot of benefit to them.

"I know how to trade, greedy!"

Qiong's nose was slightly wrinkled. Ouyang Ziyu looked at Su Yue annoidly. Originally, he thought that this guy's indifference was just a pretentious posture. He didn't expect that he had never looked at her in the past few days. Only when he mentioned the ice nest and artistic conception involved cultivation, he would be interested.

This kind of indifference and lack of attention in her bones made Ouyang Ziyu very uncomfortable, so the more Su Yue ignored her, the more she wanted to appear in front of her, and she couldn't help mocking him every time.

Sure enough, Su Yue stopped talking, and his body flashed and entered the ice nest.

Ouyang Ziyu stamped her feet angrily and cursed.

"Pretentious!"

Yan Pengju came over and smiled.

"He didn't pretend."

The two people behind him also said a little.

"This person gives people a feeling of heavy feelings and seems to be under a lot of pressure."

"I've seen some people with deep hatred in the sea of blood before, and they don't have the heaviness he gives people. They seem to close their hearts and are only interested in strength."

Hearing this, Ouyang Ziyu covered her cherry lips with her little hand, which was unnatural.

"No way, what kind of blood hatred does he have?"

Yan Peng raised his head and said with a long sigh.

"No one who sets foot on this road of practice is simple. This person must have something extraordinary if he can be respected by the teacher. Have you ever noticed that after getting along with him for a few days, this person has never had any emotional fluctuations, joys, angers, sorrows, and joys, as if he doesn't care. Only when it comes to him, he will go. He looked sideways, and he didn't laugh..."

The other two nodded, and Ouyang Ziyu thought about it. It seemed that it was exactly like this. Could it be that this person was really hiding something? Then she shook her head and waved her little fist, disoing.

"I don't believe it. How can anyone not laugh..."

......

The entrance of the ice nest is a little unexpected. I have to say that although these ice lions are timid, they are not stupid. They know that they don't have the ability to keep the ice nest, so they find another way to excrete at the entrance of the ice nest. The mountain of feces exude an unpleasant smell. Ordinary monks will not notice this.

I don't know how Wang Chuan came here. It's rare that he hasn't destroyed the surrounding environment yet.

Naturally, Su Yue would not be like this. With a sword, he razed this place to the ground. There was no entrance. A sword split in and out of the entrance, and the chill gushed out, and instantly froze the surrounding ice lions into statues.

It can be seen that this cold even exceeds the limit of the ice lion, but Su Yue doesn't care and steps into the ice nest.

"It's really Xuanbing..."

Xuanbing is not a regular shape. It is messy and full of thousands of pieces.

Let go of the sword spirit, wisps of cold air are absorbed by Su Yue, and the extremely cold sword spirit rises in wisps, and Su Yue can even hear the joy of the sword soul.

However, the ruthless sword and domineering sword spirit have not changed much. It seems that the growth of extremely cold swordsmanship is not in their eyes at all.

After the Xuanbing, it was the thousand-year-old Xuanbing. The temperature suddenly dropped a hundred times. Su Yue touched a thousand-year-old Xuanbing, but his fingers were slightly painful. Here, the sword began to be restless, and the absorption speed increased several times faster.

But this is not Su Yue's goal. The real goal is still in it. Su Yue took dozens of steps forward and saw a basin-sized transparent black ice, with a trace of eagerness in his eyes.

"Wannian Xuanbing..."