"It seems you won't agree..."
Elder Min noticed Fang Yuan's expression, smiled lightly, and said noncommittally.
Fang Yuan was silent for a while, shook his head, and wanted to reply to her: "Do you think I'm a fool?"
Elder Min sighed and said: "Give up, my child, since you have embarked on such a path, you have no other choice to think about. Either you will completely forget the way of swordsmanship, or you will go down the wrong path, but Xueyuan The path of evil sword cultivation is more terrifying than the road of death. For the sake of the Immortal Alliance, our sword-washing pool will not hurt you easily, but if you insist on going your own way and insist on going into the depths of the snowfield to deal with those evil cultivators, then Don’t blame me, even if I really kill you, I’m sure the Immortal Alliance won’t say anything!”
Fang Yuan fell silent for a long time.
On top of the giant sword, the disciples of the Sword Washing Pond looked at Fang Yuan with some relief.
The Sword Washing Pond is the Sword Washing Pond. On the snowfield, especially outside the third snow line, it has always had unparalleled influence. No one dares to disobey what he says. He is the leader of the Six Paths appointed by the Immortal Alliance. So what, it’s impossible to just pass by at will.
On the other hand, the three demons on top of the Dharma Ark all stuck their heads out to take a look.
But I feel more and more in my heart that my young master is too respectable...
Xi Jianchi had never reasoned with someone so politely before, when he had just cut him off with a single strike of his sword.
Even Elder Yuanying of Xijianchi was trying to reason. It seemed that the young master really had a lot of face.
"Is it really a dead end?"
Fang Yuan also fell silent at this time. He didn't know what he was thinking about.
After a long time, the disciples of Xijianchi seemed to be a little impatient, and he raised his head seriously and said: "Senior, maybe Xijianchi is right, the swordsmanship I cultivate is indeed a dead end. But I still want to practice, even if this is a dead end, I still have to walk on it to see. Who can guarantee that I can't survive this dead end?"
"you… "
"Haha, you are indeed the leader of the Six Paths, so arrogant..."
"Do you think you are the sword demon from the third generation several tribulations ago, or the freak from seven hundred years ago?"
After hearing his seemingly serious but somewhat childish words, all the disciples in the sword-washing pool on the giant sword laughed.
Even the elder of Xijianchi couldn't help but smile and said: "I admire your heart for the Tao. Before, I didn't believe that you really wanted to go to the depths of the snowfield to experience and seek. Dao Xin, I believe it a bit now, but I still can't let you go, and you can't live with it, because Xijianchi doesn't want to bet on whether you really have the ability to lead a dead end, or... Become one of the evil cultivators, so this third snow line is your forbidden land on the snowfield... "
Having said this, she gently moved her fingers.
The purple wooden sword at her waist suddenly flew up and fell into her hand.
Elder Min raised his head and said in a calm voice, but there was no doubt: "This is the final limit of my sword-washing pool. We will not force you to destroy your Sky Bearing Sword Technique. You have already done the utmost." This is a big concession, and it is the trust earned by the White Fox nephew by vouching for you with his natal sword, but this trust is just that he does not take the initiative to come to you, and there is no need to say more about the rest!"
"Whoosh"
After saying this, she raised her hand towards Fang Yuan, drew her sword, and made a light stroke.
The purple sword, which seemed to be just wood, suddenly burst out with indescribable sword energy at this moment, roaring out and passing in front of Fang Yuan. The sword seemed to contain indescribable power. The surrounding snow was stirred up, and a snow mist visible to the naked eye rolled away like a white dragon, moving straight from Fang Yuan to the far east, somewhere unknown.
What's even more terrifying is that for a long time after the sword passed by, the snow mist remained motionless, standing between the sky and the earth.
Even though it was struck by wind and snow, it was just frozen between heaven and earth, without being affected at all.
"Oh my god..."
When the demons on top of the Dharma Ark saw this sword, they became stiff and motionless.
They had a feeling that if the Nascent Soul Immortal Sword wanted to kill them, they would not even have the heart to resist.
There was an urge to give her his neck and let her kill him.
That sword not only affected the world, it even affected people's hearts.
“…”
“…”
"Is this the power of the sword's heart?"
Fang Yuan didn't move at this time. He just stared blankly at the snow mist.
He carefully and earnestly sensed the essence of the sword intent in that snow mist, his eyes extremely complicated.
There was awe, envy, and indescribable unwillingness in those eyes.
This is Kenshin...
The heart of the sword that I have been asking for so hard but cannot get...
"Junior, you should know what it will feel like if this sword strikes you!"
Elder Min slowly sheathed his sword, looked at Fang Yuan indifferently, and said, "Go back and give up the idea of entering the snowfield again. Otherwise, my patience is limited. The next time I draw my sword, I won't just draw a line." It’s just a limitation, but it will be slashed directly to your head!”
After listening to these words, Fang Yuan was silent for a long time, then turned around and returned to the Dharma Ark without saying a word.
After a while, the Dharma boat rumbled and slowly retreated to the south.
On top of the giant sword, all the disciples of the Sword Washing Pond looked a little strange, as if they didn't expect Fang Yuan to leave so easily. After a while, someone sneered and said: "This leader of the Six Paths is actually a smart man. , said he was leaving and then he really left!"
The white-robed Lu Boyuan on the giant sword sneered: "If he doesn't leave, does he really want to experience the power of Uncle Min's sword?"
Another white-robed Xiao Qin was silent for a while, looked at Elder Min's face, and said in a low voice: "Elder Min, this leader of the Six Paths does not seem to be someone who is easily defeated. Disciple suggests that we should keep it. People stared at him until he completely withdrew from the snowy plains, and even took over the snowy state, and then sent a letter to the Immortal Alliance to tell him about his attempt to enter the snowy plains to find the evil sword!"
Elder Min also looked at the direction Fang Yuan left, his eyes darkened, and after a long while he said: "It would be a joke for a sword-seeker to give up so easily, but if he was not a fool, he would not come to die again. , I came out of seclusion this time originally for that matter. I will be walking north soon. I don’t have much time to hang out with him here, so let’s just follow your opinion. If he dares to get close to the snow line again , or if he lingers here and refuses to leave, then I can only be rude to him... "
“…”
“…”
"The matter has come to this, and there is no other way..."
Fang Yuan's boat retreated from Wu Snow Mountain and walked slowly southward. It did not stop until it reached the second snow line near the Baishi River. Fang Yuan stayed in the cabin and did not show up. , while Jin Hanxue was still in seclusion. The three demons had nothing to do and felt a little uneasy, so they gathered together to discuss secretly, thinking that this time they might not be able to enter the snowfield again.
They also really admire their Mr. Xue. He dared to linger for so long when his attitude was so tough at the beginning of the sword-washing pool. He really couldn't be considered cowardly. However, no matter what, he is still considered a real one now. it's over…
The words spoken by the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal are the iron rules on the snowfield.
They also saw that Fang Yuan was a little unwilling, but so what if he was unwilling
There are many people who are unwilling to give up on this snowy field. Who can do anything to defeat the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal in the Sword Washing Pond
…
…
"Is that Kenshin?"
At this time, Fang Yuan was sitting cross-legged in the cabin.
At this time, he was a little careless and unwilling, but still immersed in Elder Min's sword.
He saw the sword flying across the sky, and the sword's intention was condensed and unbreakable. He also felt that in that sword, there was a kind of fundamental immobility that transcended the changes in the world. It is really difficult to describe the feeling in his heart. It was an incomparable feeling. A feeling of awe and immense longing.
However, he also felt the difference between the Wuque swordsmanship he practiced and the Xijianchi swordsmanship from this sword.
That difference is accumulated from the very beginning of sword practice, no matter how subtle.
"No wonder the sword-washing pool can achieve the sword's heart, but practicing the Perfect Sword Sutra cannot, because the Perfect Sword Sutra is too perfect..."
Thinking of Elder Min's sword, Fang Yuan had many thoughts in his mind.
That sword is very stunning, but it is not perfect...
In other words, that sword is not practiced in the direction of perfection. What she pursues is higher power and a higher level, while Wuque Sword Sutra pursues the perfection of every step. In this way, Wuque Sword Sutra It seems that the kendo of Xi Jian Chi is stronger than that of Xi Jian Chi, but the final result is that Xi Jian Chi can go on forever, but has no lack of ken Dao, but finally rests on its laurels...
"How arrogant must that sword madman be to create such a sword scripture?"
"Is it really possible to condense this kind of swordsmanship into the heart of the sword?"
Thinking like this, he couldn't help but think of the Qingyang Swordmaniac, and remembered that this person left three volumes of Sword Scripture in Qingyang Sect. The third volume of Sword Scripture recorded the experience of Jianxin's cultivation. The method of cultivating the sword heart is completely different from the path of sword spirit cultivation followed by the evil sword cultivator. So, does this mean that this person has already achieved the sword heart when he left this sword scripture
But I also thought that at that time, the Qingyang Swordmaniac had actually been abolished. Does this mean that the third volume of the Wu Que Sword Sutra was actually deduced by the Qingyang Swordmaniac out of thin air? came out instead of what he actually experienced
… Fang Yuan still wanted to believe the former.
He believed that the Qingyang Swordmaniac had already cultivated into the sword heart...
So, since he can do it, of course he can too...
After being immersed in his heart for a long time, he slowly opened his eyes.
Whether intentionally or not, his gaze swept across the ice box sent by the evil sword cultivator.
Then he turned his eyes away again, and after pondering for a long time, he walked out of the cabin.
Then I saw three demons gathering together and chatting. As soon as they saw him coming out, they immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Master, we have retreated to the White Corpse River. I feel that there are still people there." I'm watching, should I retreat directly..."
"Retreat?"
Fang Yuan was slightly startled and said, "Who said you want to retreat?"
The three demons were stunned for a moment and said, "The Nascent Soul Sword Immortal just now..."
Fang Yuan shook his head and said: "I can't beat her, so of course I have to make her give way, but who said I have to retreat directly?"
The three demons were stunned: "What should we do?"
Fang Yuan said: "Help me think of a solution!"
The three devils: "...Why do you think so highly of people?"
(End of chapter)