Chapter 26 Ice Research Heart Art Zong Haiming

Hearing a bang, Mu Yanxi hit her head on an ice wall in the air and felt dizzy. She leaned over and felt that the ice wall was only a thin layer, crystal clear, but it was condensed with a deep and strong cold air. If she wanted to break through, she had to take action with all her strength.

As soon as she gritted her teeth, she was full of Zhenyuan, and her body was condensed with redness, and her body retreated a few steps. It was exactly that she hit the thin ice wall. Unexpectedly, under this deadly blow, Mu Yanxi suddenly fell into the air. It turned out that the ice wall suddenly disappeared at the smoothness of her impact. At this time, she had no way to remove her strength, and her body suddenly fell forward.

Suddenly, a cloudy water vapor gently lifted her body, and the water vapor condensed into a white fog and wrapped Mu Yanxi in it. She was immediately shocked that the red fire power around her body was restrained and could not be exerted at all. She wanted to leave the water mist, but she could not exert any strength. She had to be trapped in it and let her control.

At this time, the white-haired old man looked at the Jiulong in his hand and saw that the huge and bright nine rubies were now a little dim. The old man shook his head and said, "This is a demon soldier in the past. I didn't expect to see it here today that this sword really harmed the world a hundred years ago, which made me Except for it."

He said so, holding the sword's left hand to exert force, and saw a stream of water cold true air scattered from the handle of the sword, covering the sword body of Jiulong. The old man's eyes flashed, and the water cold true air suddenly condensed, forming a thin ice wall, freezing the sword.

At this time, the old man gently clasped his right hand on the sword three times, and only heard a click, and Jiulongzun trembled violently. It turned out to be an inch of fragmentation, and a generation of magic soldiers disappeared into the world.

"No!" Mu Yanxi shouted, and her magic weapon was destroyed, and she was quite implicated. For a moment, her heart trembled and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. She couldn't help roaring, "What kind of demon, actually destroyed my magic weapon. If you have the guts, let me out and fight with me for 300 rounds!"

"Oh... I obviously saved you..." The old man shook his head and said, "If you use this magic soldier for another ten years, you will be devoured by him after nourishing his blood. At that time, I'm afraid your soul will be scattered, and you won't even have a chance to be reincarnated."

"This is my own business. What do you know? If you can take care of this world for another ten years, you will die immediately after that, and I am also willing." Mu Yanxi stared and said angrily. She just wanted to fight with the white-haired old man who destroyed her magic soldier, but she was unable to move, and her heart was still fierce.

The old man looked up to the sky and sighed: "You are still young. You can't see that all the scenery in the world has a price, and some costs are very painful."

As someone has said: a man would rather live ten years less than have no power for a day. Who can make it clear what color is behind the beauty of the world, how many sacrifices have to be made behind the temporary scenery, and how many people can care about these, whether it is the world's short-sighted or the world deliberately avoided it?

The old man with white hair knew that it was useless to pester too much on this issue. He sighed and stopped talking. Qi Miao here seized the opportunity and bowed to the old man and thanked him, "I'm Zhang Tingwan, thank you for saving my life, but I don't know what the senior is called."

When the old man heard the words, he did not answer, but asked rhetorically, "How can the fairy have the mixed symbol of Ling Zongyun?"

It turned out that this old man had some connections with Ling Zongyun, but he was also a power of water attributes. When he traveled around here, he saw that the water vapor in this place was flexible, so he chiseled a cave with his sword on the 3,000-foot flying cliff, in which he meditated and cultivated.

Today, when he saw these people fighting and killing, the old man was calm and did not like strife. He only said that a few people were vulgar people in the world, but he did not know what to say. Suddenly, he saw that Qi Miao used the mixed-yuan charm painted by Ling Zongyun, and saw that she was defeated by Mu Yanxi in the end, which began to help him.

Qimao said honestly: "In the past, because of the duel between Taoist priest Ling and his old enemy Xiao Tianxu, the little woman was mistakenly in it and was rescued by the Taoist priest, and even gave him a mixed talisman and a military armor charm."

"So it is..." The old man brushed his white hair and asked again, "Your Peng Pei's cold water seems to be a foreign thing, which is inconsistent with your own cultivation, but how did you come from?"

"This... I'm afraid I can't explain it clearly in a few words." Qi Miao hesitated. She thought that Hanzhi and others were still fighting, and there was no time for her to talk about it.

"In that case, forget it." The old man waved his hand and said, "People in the world meet by fate, and there are many strange people. Everyone's opportunities are their own creations. It's okay if they don't hear it."

"But..." He said, "I didn't expect that in this ocean water, you can't win this woman who uses fire. The way you use true qi is also quite unscistible. The casting spell only cares to urge the true element in your body, which caused a huge movement, but a paper tiger, which was scattered by others."

"Please give me some advice!" Qi Miao's mind moved and immediately humbly asked the old man for advice.

"Point... If you can teach me the method of heaven and earth, you can indeed refer to the point." The old man's temperament is direct and unyielding. He then asked, "Would you like to learn a few tricks from me to control water vapor?"

"I can't ask for it!" Qi Miaoxin said how to let go of such a good thing, so of course he agreed quickly.

"Oh?" The old man looked at his face, took a deep look, and immediately said, "In that case, listen carefully."

"Among the five elements, the world's mistake that water only belongs to softness. In fact, the five elements are mutually reinforcing. For example, between water and fire, they can also counter each other. Let me first ask you, what does the softness of water mean?"

Qimiao frowned and thought a little, and then replied, "Movement is like flowing clouds and flowing water, soft to overcome strength, such as Taiji, softness is light, clever, clever to turn it into use."

"The answer is good, which shows that you have good qualifications." The old man nodded and said, "It's just talkative. I'll teach you, you must remember..."

"Softness is wisdom." The old man made a sound, and he couldn't understand the seven wonders for a moment, and he was slightly stunned.

The old man suddenly dispersed the water mist around Mu Yanxi. The fiery star was gritting his teeth with hatred. As soon as he moved and raised his hands, he released several fireballs.

However, he saw that the old man did not stop or avoid. In a flash, the fireball hit him. He moved like clouds and water. Every time he could avoid the fireball, he was indescribably light and calm.

The old man's body was stretched forward, his long sleeves were beckoned, and his body was elegant and light, and he jumped to Mu Yanxi a few times.

Mu Yanxi was shocked and clenched his fist into fire. He was about to fight for his life. The old man gently brushed his hand and covered it with another water mist.