The Far North Snowfield, located in the north of Kyushu, is vast and boundless.
In Kyushu, there is also a region called Snow State.
And this Snow State is actually the intersection between the Eastern Continent and the Far North Snowfield. This small intersection was included in the Eastern Continent and became one of the Kyushu. However, the actual Far North Snowfield is The territory is vast, but not much smaller than Kyushu.
According to legend, the Far North Snowfield is even larger than Kyushu, but no one has ever really explored it. The reason is also very simple. It is occupied by severe cold. The further you go inside, the colder it becomes. Practitioners can’t stand it either…
Fang Yuan left Langya Pavilion and came all the way to Xuezhou.
Now he is going to the sect where the swordsman monk named Ling Zhao lives. This man left the sword sutra in Langya Pavilion. It is too simple, with only some very unexpected ideas and conjectures. Although that person The concept has made Fang Yuan think about some very important issues, but Fang Yuan still wants to come over and see if he has any specific practice methods left.
Because of this, Fang Yuan's first purpose was to visit his immortal sect.
Along the way, it spanned most of Zhongzhou and the entire Leizhou area. It took three months to finally enter the boundaries of Snowzhou.
When we get here, we can clearly feel that the people, scenery and characters are very different from those in Zhongzhou and Yunzhou.
The first impression people get from this place is that the climate is extremely cold. Heavy snowflakes fall from the sky all the time. The sky is covered in silver and the sky is vast. The wind and snow stir up the sky. It is very cold. The mortals who have lived here for generations are all wrapped in heavy clothes. It is said that , this is only on the edge of Snow State. If you go further north, you will see increasingly sparse people, until there are no mortals at all, only some practitioners and monsters.
And further in, after crossing the edge of the Snow State, we entered the real extreme northern snowfield. Once there, there were few ordinary practitioners. It was said that there were only some powerful snow monsters and those forced by the Sword Washing Pond. Enter the evil sect deep in the snowfield.
These demon heretics are not well-known in Zhongzhou, but they have considerable influence and strength in the North. However, the Sword Washing Pond, one of the seven holy places, is located here, but it suppresses them firmly and makes them do anything. They couldn't afford to cause chaos, but the severe cold and wind and snow that killed people invisible in the snowfield protected them. It was all thanks to the protection of the snowfield that they were not uprooted by the sword-washing pool.
"I don't know why most skilled swordsmen are in the North. Maybe it has something to do with the fact that the coldness of the world can sharpen the sword's heart?"
Fang Yuan took the Dharma boat and slowly came to Xueyan Ridge.
This is the information he got from asking along the way. The name of the immortal sect that sword cultivator Ling Zhao was born in is called Yujian Sect. It is only a second-rate immortal sect in Xuezhou. The gate is located in Xueyan Ridge, which is also the right path. One of the Immortal Sects, but although they also use swords, they are far different from the Sword Washing Pool. But being able to gain a foothold in the snowy fields where evil demons are infested must have some skills...
While slowly flipping through some Wanliyun books about the geography of Snow State and the distribution of various forces, Fang Yuan thought of a question.
If you think about it carefully, most of the major sword masters in this world are really located in the North.
The reason may be that the influence of Xijianchi as a holy land of swordsmanship has attracted many sword cultivators, or it is because of the cold place. Although it is cold and bitter, it can temper people's will. After all, swordsmanship itself is closely related to magical powers. If the method fails, magical power and magic pursue subtle changes and consolidate the foundation, but the power of the sword is often reflected in the artistic conception and mind...
And along the way, Fang Yuan also studied the sword scripture left by the sword cultivator, and he had some doubts in his mind.
It can be seen that when this sword cultivator wrote this Sword Sutra, his cultivation was not very advanced. There are many wonderful ideas in it, not only the principle of the sword heart turning into an infant, but also many other principles of cultivation. Guess, but there is no specific method of practice, so now apart from knowing that Kenshin's transformation into a baby is reliable, I don't even know if it is the nonsense of a delusional person.
The three evil sword cultivators who infiltrated Langya Pavilion at that time were obviously extremely powerful. Even in the snowy plains, they were probably big shots. Could it be that the three of them risked their lives to enter Langya Pavilion because of that empty theory? Sword Sutra
And what is the graffiti on the last page of the Sword Book
After thinking hard for a long time, Fang Yuan sighed.
He knew that this was impossible to achieve by just wishful thinking, and he hoped that there would be a result when he arrived at Xueyan Ridge.
"Sir, Snow Goose Ridge has arrived..."
Outside the Dharma Ark, an honest and honest voice sounded.
Fang Yuan came out of the cabin and saw a man wearing a thick cotton fur standing on the boat string. This man was a cultivator in the middle realm of Foundation Establishment. He had a striking red face frozen by the wind and cold in the snow field. However, after Fang Yuan arrived nearby, he spent a hundred elves to hire some casual cultivators to guide him. After all, he had come all the way and was not familiar with the local customs and people around him, so it would be better to find someone to guide him...
Of course, there is another reason. I have been distracted by driving the Dharma boat along the way, and I am also very tired. I invite someone to help me control the Dharma boat, while I hide in the cabin and read a book honestly. This is so comfortable. Fang Yuan was still very clear about it.
"Meow… "
Fang Yuan opened the cabin, and the wind and snow outside rushed in. The white cat stretched lazily and woke up.
Now a few years later, the white cat has gained weight again and its hair is longer.
Usually, it and Fang Yuan do not interfere with each other. Especially during the few years in Langya Pavilion, Fang Yuan was so obsessed with reading that he sometimes forgot about its existence, so it paid little attention to Fang Yuan. It is common for him to run out to play and disappear for more than ten days or a month, but there is one good thing about him. No matter how long he runs away, he can always remember to run back and find Fang Yuan.
This time Fang Yuan rushed to Snow State, and he lazily followed him. He was quite honest along the way.
Seeing it running over, Fang Yuan picked it up, shielded it from the wind and snow with his sleeves, and then looked up.
I saw a vast expanse between the sky and the earth, the snow was falling hard, and the mountains in the distance were surrounded by scattered lines, but they were all blurred by the vast wind and snow. I could only vaguely distinguish some ups and downs, and among the surrounding mountains On the ground, there is already a thick layer of snow, probably not more than three feet deep. Between the sky and the earth, there is like a sea of snow. There is no trace of birds and animals. It is as quiet as if the sky and the earth have lost their voice. Only on the sunny slopes, you can still see There are some tall and tall pines and cypresses, adding a little green color to this vast world.
"Is this Sword Controlling Sect deep in the Snow Goose Ridge?"
Fang Yuan frowned slightly and asked.
The casual cultivator smiled and said: "I don't know. There are many Taoist immortal sects around here, and I am not familiar with them all. Sir, you'd better be careful. It is said that the sword masters in the sword washing pool have killed many people in recent years. There are fewer people, but those evil sects have become rampant again. News of their appearance in the north of Snow State comes from time to time. These people are extremely fierce and do all kinds of evil... "
"Haha, thank you for reminding me..."
Fang Yuan nodded and asked the casual cultivator to wait here while he hugged the white cat and flew up.
Looking at Fang Yuan's leaving figure, the casual cultivator sighed, and a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on his face.
But at this moment, the white cat in Fang Yuan's arms suddenly showed its head from his shoulder and glanced at the casual cultivator.
... There seems to be a little smile on that face!
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Fang Yuan, dressed in a green robe, flashed in the void and disappeared into the depths of Snow Goose Ridge.
People are flying rapidly in the air, and their spiritual consciousness has been unfolded, wandering around.
Soon, he had gone hundreds of miles deep into the Snow Goose Ridge, but he saw that there seemed to be some pavilions and buildings in a valley to the northwest. He turned around in the air, walked through the flying snow, and came to the sky above the valley, looking down. Go, his face darkened slightly.
I saw that there does seem to be a mountain gate here, but it has been destroyed at this time. The pavilions and buildings have been knocked down. You can still vaguely see some scorched earth ruins, scattered wreckage, and the torn-down mountain protective formation. Mark of…
After a few glances, Fang Yuan landed at the mountain gate, only to see that there used to be a stone tablet here, but now it was scattered in all directions, covered by the wind and snow. Fang Yuan shook his sleeves, and the strong wind swept by, blowing away the wind and snow. , the stone tablets are put together, and it can be seen that the words "Yujian Mountain Gate, the visitor hides the sword" are written on it. It can be seen that this is indeed the Yujian Sect, but it seems to have been destroyed.
And looking at the remnants, it seems that it has been destroyed for a year or two.
"This man's sect was actually destroyed?"
Fang Yuan felt helpless and walked towards the gate of the Sword Controlling Sect. Everywhere he looked, there was only ruins. The Scripture Pavilion was also destroyed. Not a single word was left inside. It looked like it had been washed by water. General, empty and clean.
When he was sure that no clues could be found, Fang Yuan let out a low sigh and reached out to catch a snowflake in the air.
After pondering for a moment, he turned around and walked towards the dilapidated hall on the left front.
In the main hall, there was a man in white lurking quietly. His eyes were just looking at Fang Yuan outside. In his hand, he also held a jade slip, which was used to control some invisible restrictions outside. He could see it with his eyes. Fang Yuan was getting closer and closer, approaching his own hidden restrictions and ambush. The man was also alert, secretly signaling to his companions, ready to take action.
"Do it..."
Just when Fang Yuan reached a distance of thirty feet in front of the main hall and entered a restricted circle, the man finally couldn't hold himself back anymore and hurriedly destroyed the restrictions outside. Then with a loud roar, he emerged from the main hall. Jumped out hastily.
But before he jumped very high, a hand suddenly appeared on his shoulder and pushed him back down.
The man in white robe didn't react for a moment. He raised his head blankly and saw the man who was supposed to be trapped in the restraint. He was standing in front of him calmly, holding the man in one hand. The white cat looked a little fat, but the other hand was on his shoulder, as if he had met someone very familiar with him and came to say hello to him.
"What's the situation?"
The man in white robe was confused and thought he must be dreaming.
"This fellow Taoist is so polite..."
Fang Yuan smiled and said: "I want to ask you something, what happened to the Sword Control Sect? Why was the Immortal Sect destroyed?"
Seeing that the man in white robe was still in a daze, he frowned slightly, and then politely reminded: "If you can't answer, I will kill you and the seven people who are ambushing in the ruins." All my companions were killed..."
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