Master of Great Calamity

Chapter 558: Wusheng Sword Tomb

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Feipan Mountain, Liuli Snow, Yunxia Peak... Fang Yuan crossed the ninth snow line and compared the terrain calculated on the map bit by bit to make sure that he was walking in the right direction. Of course, doing this , but only when the reaction was extremely slow, the terrifying wind and snow behind the ninth snow line was completely beyond his imagination. It seemed that no one could resist it at all. Every trace of wind and snow could be directly destroyed. People are penetrated, as if they were being stabbed to pieces by Ling Chi, but they are not dead.

Even Fang Yuan didn't understand why he didn't freeze to death, or that he had no time to think about such small things. He just had a glimmer of hope in his heart, so he took a breath and moved his numb legs, one step at a time. Walk forward one step at a time.

All the magic power in his body seems to have solidified, but fortunately, Fang Yuan's cultivation is extremely solid. When he built the foundation, he originally built the five elements foundation, which included the power of water element, which can turn wind and snow, and what he later cultivated The Xuanhuang Yiqi Art has pushed the changes to the extreme. Now the method of running wind and cold can barely protect his heart, allowing him to last longer.

However, this kind of behavior is equivalent to being subjected to terrifying supernatural attacks all the time, and the pressure is unimaginable...

Fang Yuan himself didn't know how long he could hold on, or in other words, he didn't think about it anymore.

Regardless of life and death, there is only the road in front of you.

Even though his thinking has become rigid, his instinct is still driving him to move forward.

Little by little, step by step, a line of deep footprints were left on the snowfield. After the wind and snow, they became very light again.

Gradually, he didn't know how far he went into the snowfield. When he looked up, at a certain moment he saw a brilliant brilliance, like sky light and fairy spirit, lingering on the horizon and lingering for a long time. At that moment, he was fascinated. He stared at the light for a long time, until a cat's meow woke him up, then he lowered his head and continued to wander on the seemingly endless snowfield.

In fact, after passing the ninth snow line, he was already very close to the Wusheng Sword Tomb indicated on the map. However, now that he was walking alone like this, his speed was extremely slow, and this stretch of road seemed extremely long. It's so long that it seems endless.

But Fang Yuan has now forgotten time and everything around him, and has a thought in his heart, either to die or to reach the end, so he holds on like this and never stops. At this time, the cultivator The advantage is revealed. If it were a mortal, he would have died of cold and exhaustion at this time, but a practitioner can forcibly control his body.

As long as a thought still exists, even if the body is dead, it can continue to move.

Fang Yuan didn't know if he was dead, but he knew that he had not reached the end yet, so he never stopped.

Before, he would take a break every other way, but now he doesn't even need to rest, because he knows that once he stops at this time, he will immediately die completely and will never be able to do it again. It is no longer possible to reach the end.

"Senior Brother Fang Yuan... Senior Brother Fang Yuan..."

There seemed to be a phantom sound in his ears. Fang Yuan's consciousness had been frozen, so it was blurry, like a drum beating in the air. After a long time, the sound became clear. He calmed down and realized that it was Jin Hanxue was calling herself, and now her face, which was also frozen by the wind and snow and no longer very pretty, showed an expression of surprise. She was grabbing herself and pointing behind her...

Fang Yuan's eyes were dull, and he spent a lot of energy before turning his eyes away.

Then he saw a bottomless cliff!

The cliff is unfathomable and the bottom is invisible. The wind and snow are dancing in the air, making it impossible to leap. But on top of the cliff, there is a black stone gate. Behind the stone gate, there is a dark iron suspension bridge that only allows one person to pass. After covering a distance of several hundred feet, the other end penetrated into the vast and invisible wind and snow. In the wind and snow, it swayed and made a tooth-wrenching "creak" sound.

"The Gate of Mysterious Sword?"

Fang Yuan spent a lot of energy before he reacted.

A hint of bitter joy arose in my heart.

On the map of Wusheng Sword Tomb, the last mark is this cliff.

In other words, according to the map of Wusheng Sword Tomb, when you see this cliff, you wait until you have found Wusheng Sword Tomb.

This road of my own is about to come to an end.

"Let's go!"

Fang Yuan said two words with difficulty, and then slowly walked forward.

Finding this cliff is not worthy of joy. It is impossible that there were no trials before the Wusheng Sword Tomb. This bridge should be just one of the trials. It may not be easy to cross it like this. But now, Fang Yuan also He didn't have any more time to think about it. He just gathered his strongest mind and deduced it. After confirming that there were no restrictions on the bridge, he walked up.

The wind blew the bridge and it swayed.

Below is an unfathomable cliff, and the sky is full of wild wind.

You can't fly over it, you can only walk over it, and if you fall down, you will definitely be torn into pieces by the strong wind below.

Fang Yuan recovered his mind and walked forward directly.

With his cultivation level, he still couldn't see the restrictions on this, so he could only take it one step at a time.

After all, this bridge is built here just for people to pass through.

With this thought in his heart, Fang Yuan could be said to be mentally prepared to face everything, but to his surprise, he walked in front and Jin Hanxue walked behind. The two walked in front of him, worried, but they kept walking. When we arrived at the other end of the iron bridge, nothing unusual happened. It was still a bit unimaginable until we passed through the confusing wind and snow in mid-air and stepped on the solid ground.

"Is it because it has been so long that the restrictions on this suspension bridge have decayed?"

Fang Yuan could only think this way, and then continued to walk forward.

After passing through a winding snow road and bypassing a mountain wall that stood like a sword, a river appeared in front of Fang Yuan.

As early as the first snow line, it was so cold that dripping water turned into ice, but on the current snowfield, after the ninth snow line, a river suddenly appeared, wide and boundless, rushing with a roar, rushing from the far east, Go straight to the west!

The river water is clear, cold, very beautiful, and very weird!

"Is this the second trial?"

Fang Yuan stood by the river and felt that there must be some kind of trial.

Jin Hanxue looked at the river and thought in a daze: "Could this be the secluded river that never freezes as recorded in our Jin Jiadian? This is the Tao seed that can help people achieve the foundation of heaven, and it actually exists here like this. Right in front of you…”

Then her eyes became frightened: "With such a river here, there must be something weird about it, right?"

The white cat felt her heartbeat increase, and he despised her timidity.

Then it stretched lazily and was ready to come out and do something.

But Fang Yuan didn't wait for it to come out, he was already staggering towards the river.

Looking at the wide glacier, he thought about it with the little thinking he had left now, but he really couldn't see anything. He just glanced far away, looked around a few times, and saw a dozen feet. In addition, there is actually a strange stone boat floating on the river and moored on the bank. The river water is clear and the stone boat is like ink. It looks even more strange and beautiful...

Since there is a boat, let’s row over there...

Fang Yuan walked over directly, stepped onto the strange boat, harvested the ice for pulp, and rowed slowly across.

"Senior Brother Fang Yuan, you..."

Jin Hanxue screamed anxiously, her whole body freezing with fear.

There must be some mystery behind that strange boat being placed there like this...

Why did you just go up there

She wanted to stop it, but in this ice and snow, she didn't even have much chance of survival, so how could she stop it

Therefore, she could only watch blankly as Fang Yuan rowed the strange boat and drifted towards the other shore.

Not only was she stunned, but the white cat that had just poked its head out of her chest was also stunned.

… Is this fool going to drown

However, in their astonished eyes, they saw Fang Yuan rowing to the other side of the river honestly, jumping off, and then the strange boat floated back along the river automatically. Fang Yuan looked back at them, seemingly Waiting for them to paddle over...

Jin Hanxue was completely stunned and couldn't figure it out, so she had no choice but to step on the strange boat and paddle across.

Later, they moved forward again, passing through the Iron Sword Forest, passing through the Valley of Fire Ashes, and then walking through a cave carved out by the wind and snow. Everywhere looked extremely dangerous, making people dare not venture through it. However, they passed without any trouble and used the safest method. Not only Jin Hanxue, but also the eyes of the white cat huddled in her arms widened.

Moving forward bit by bit, we finally passed through a mist of snow and fog and came to a snow valley.

Fang Yuan, who was walking in front, suddenly stood still and stared blankly in front of him, motionless for a long time.

Jin Hanxue also hurriedly followed him, and when she followed his gaze, she felt a burst of complicated emotions in her heart.

Five lives were born in the sky, and the sword was buried here!

In front of Fang Yuan was a black stone tablet with words drawn by sword marks on it.

The stone tablet couldn't tell how old it was, as if it had been there for tens of thousands of years, but the writing was still clear.

"Is this the Wusheng Sword Tomb?"

Jin Hanxue felt joy in her heart: "Is this the inheritance place of the Third Sword Demon?"

She felt as if she was in a dream, and could hardly imagine that the legendary Wusheng Sword Tomb was really found just like this

There was obviously not much joy on Fang Yuan's face, and if he looked carefully, there seemed to be a hint of worry. However, after looking at the stone monument for a long time, he walked around the stone monument and walked forward. Within a few steps, he Feeling that the ice and snow underground was soft, he fell straight down and fell on the same soft snow. When he raised his head with no strength, he saw a cave.

It was a deep, dark, and ancient cave.

In other words, this is a stone palace, a vast, ancient and vast stone palace.

It's hard to imagine how such a stone palace was built in this extremely cold Arctic snowfield.

But this is understandable. If there is really nothing magical about it, what kind of inanimate sword tomb is it

(End of chapter)