Peerless Immortal Surrounded by Demonic Disciples

Chapter 68

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snow field.

Jiang Yinghe had been here the last time, before reincarnation and reconstruction, in order to break through the realm, he chose a sparsely populated place to cross the tribulation, and after crossing the tribulation, he encountered a long frozen night.

This place can be said to be the place where he and Chang Ye met for the first time.

Jiang Yinghe stretched out his hand and tightened the tie of the cloak again. His cultivation level has not yet fully recovered, and he has accumulated a lot of spiritual power in his body, but he still cannot completely ignore the coldness of the snowy field.

Holding his fingers with one hand, he held the slender, soft and cold knuckles into his palm, and asked aloud, "Is this the place?"

Jiang Yinghe nodded, and entered the Xueyuan Cave Mansion. Sure enough, he saw a familiar scene. He passed by and recalled: "This is it."

Li Huanhan responded, but his eyes still fell on him.

"Changye's recovery from here must also have some understanding of the paradise of the snowfield. According to rumors, the Wuchen sword of the sword fairy in the beginning is a treasure that can change the climate. This snowfield has not been formed for thousands of years and comes without warning, but The climate remains stable amidst thousands of years of change, so... many people speculate that the Wuchen Sword is sealed here."

Jiang Yinghe felt that it was still a little cold, and subconsciously moved his fingers into his palm, and said in a low voice, "I still need to add some clothes. I can't resist with my current cultivation."

The advantage of bringing Li Huanhan with him is that he will consider all these things. Even if Jiang Yinghe himself is not prepared, then he must have prepared for it in his magic weapon or Qiankun bag.

Li Huanhan naturally took out a cloak, which faintly revealed an extraordinary luster, the whole body was black with blood patterns, it was not Jiang Yinghe's style at first glance.

While closing the cloak for the other party, he lowered his head and said, "Actually, I'll just come."

"Not very good." Jiang Yinghe said, "I always feel... I have a premonition that is not sure. If it is true as you said, the sword fairy is also my reincarnation, and I have arranged so many deduction and afterthoughts at the beginning. hand, how could it not be counted under the thunder and the Wangchen sword shattered?"

Li Huanhan remained silent, staring directly at him with bloody eyes.

"Half-step Golden Immortal, but also a sword cultivator... The famous sword contains the spirit of weapons, so maybe he can answer my questions." Jiang Yinghe pondered, "Since he reminded me..."

"Reminded you... what?"

Jiang Yinghe forgot to tell them this part, and said while thinking, "It's just... the little black room."

Li Huanhan's eyes were calm, but their color was slightly darker

, came closer and kissed the corner of his lips, and whispered: "How did I tell you?"

It was only then that Jiang Yinghe remembered that he hadn't said this before. After thinking about it, he beautified his words and said, "Speaking of you... Actually, you won't force me to do anything, you don't dare."

Li Huanhan's eyes paused for a moment, and he nodded slightly, but did not answer.

"On the contrary, nowadays, you are always able to bully me. I have taught you to respect the teacher for nothing."

Jiang Yinghe added a piece of clothing, and felt that the temperature seemed to be adjusted to a suitable range, so he carefully explored this snowy blessed land, thinking about how to take out the sword and determine its position if it was suppressed under the snowfield .

Just when he felt a little tricky, he entered the depths of the ice cave and saw a whole wall of... Simplified Chinese.

Jiang Yinghe: "... I really don't treat myself badly."

There is no nonsense on the above, but it directly reminds the process of entering the underground, and by the way, it writes a sentence at the end: "It is best to go in alone, clean and no one is allowed to touch, everything goes well."

This kind of writing and diction is more consistent with his own habits. Following the prompts written on the wall, Jiang Yinghe stretched out his hand to touch the upper ice layer, moved his fingertips down about three inches, and indeed touched a small concealment formation.

The ever-lasting concealment array seems to absorb natural aura and chill to operate. Its structure is not complicated, as long as the spiritual power of the ice and snow body is injected, its internal settings can be easily unlocked.

The concealment array failed, and the sharp sword energy under the snowfield blessed land suddenly became more apparent. Jiang Yinghe looked down and saw that the thick layer of ice seemed to have lost its cover. door leading to the ground.

Everything was still expected, Jiang Yinghe looked down at the steps, looked at Li Huanhan and said, "I'll go down alone."

"No." Li Huanhan frowned slightly, and looked at him with some urgency, "What if there is something underground..."

"I'm carrying the Wangchen Sword." Jiang Yinghe said, "There is your demon heart on it, as long as you feel anything wrong, you can appear by my side in an instant."

Seeing that the other party's attitude was still somewhat stalemate, he continued: "Compared to this... I clearly said that you can come with me, why did the other two follow?"

Jiang Yinghe raised his finger, and his spiritual consciousness passed through the outer layer of the ice cave, and cast it towards the snow mountain on the other side.

Li Huanhan then extended his consciousness and swept across the past. As expected, he saw Qin Jun and the snow-capped mountains beside him and the snow-capped mountains.

A big cat with a blend of color and color.

Li Huanhan glanced at it, then restrained his consciousness, and turned his head to talk to the other party, but only saw the picture of the ice door closing.

This is... slapstick

At the same time, above a snow-colored mountain peak.

Qin Jun raised his eyebrows and glanced at the big cat with its tail flicking beside him, then stared back at the ice cave not far away, and said in a slightly puzzled tone, "Junior Brother Chang Ye, don't you think you are a little too leisurely?"

The big cat whined, got up from the snow and shook its fur, turned into a young man, leaned against the half of the cliff with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "This is the place where I met Master, I am very familiar with this place, on the snowfield , besides me, no one who can hinder the master under Li Huanhan has not yet been born."

Qin Jun glanced at him, and said lightly, hitting the bull's-eye: "You never thought about it, why do you know so well, Master wants to bring Li Huanhan here?"

Chang Ye's words froze immediately, he tried his best to ignore this point, but Qin Jun brought it up again.

He gritted his teeth, and said in a relaxed manner: "I don't want to take anyone with me. Brothers of the same school, I want to be big and fast."

Qin Jun almost wanted to laugh when he heard that, he laughed casually a few times, and said sarcastically: "Take off your evil spirit, the snowy fairies passing by have scared you so much that you dare not move. Is this your generosity?"

"Didn't you suggest to come here?" Chang Ye pulled out the green flute from his waist, tapped one end on his palm, his eyes showed dissatisfaction. "I found that you merged with me, and you didn't learn anything else. It's very good to sow dissension."

"To each other." Qin Jun was very modest, "I'm still better than my younger brother, fresh and refined. If I could choose, I don't want to integrate with you in this kind of place."

"Bah, you think I'm willing." Chang Ye turned his head, and the movement of tapping his palms became more and more anxious, and then he quietly glanced over with his spiritual sense, and suddenly found that he couldn't perceive Jiang Yinghe's figure.

Just as he was about to ask Qin Jun, another voice sounded coolly from behind.

"Don't look for it."

Li Huanhan fell from mid-air, and stared at the two expressionlessly: "He has entered the ground."

Without waiting for the two to speak, he continued in a steady tone.

"The two of you appearing here really...surprises me."

——

Deep and dark under the ice cave.

Jiang Yinghe pinched a lighting technique, and walked forward relying on the dim light between his fingers.

The road was cold and slippery, and he walked very slowly. After walking through the spiral steps, he saw a hanging sword platform.

style and when

The ones I saw in the Yifu Mansion are exactly the same, and they all have a rather peculiar aesthetic style of painting, which coincides with the strange aesthetics of the little apprentice.

Jiang Yinghe took a few steps forward and illuminated the sword weapon on the hanging sword stand, and he saw the long sword wrapped and sealed in ice and snow, sealed in dust between the solid ice.

But above, there was no surge of life, and there was no sign of the sword spirit.

how come…

Jiang Yinghe pondered for a moment, then raised his hand to touch the ice wrapped around Wuchen Sword. The solid ice seemed to have confirmed something dull, and quickly melted away from the inside to the outside, revealing the long sword inside.

The whole body is snow-white, and the breath is extremely cold. On the side of the front, there are continuous and winding dark lines, and the word "Wuchen" is engraved on the hilt.

Jiang Yinghe raised his hand and took it down from the hanging sword platform. From the beginning to the end, there was no hindrance, but there was no spirituality on the sword.

Not to mention the famous sword spirit, there is not even a slight tremor and slight sound, as if it is not a treasure that has been nurtured for many years, but a tool composed of many top-level materials.

It shouldn't be like this...

He remembered the few instructions he saw before entering the underground, and he knew that there must be something wrong between the deduction he made and the current scene.

Jiang Yinghe raised his hand to caress the Wuchen Sword, a sword that had lost its spirituality, and it didn't even have the slightest resonance.

He only needs to touch it to feel how many rare materials are used in the casting of the sword body. The formation of the snow field here is probably due to the collection of materials.

Jiang Yinghe put away the sword, and was about to go back to prepare for the method of forging swords with swords. He just took a step or two before returning, and took out a book that was not exposed to water from under the melting ice of the Hanging Sword Platform. Dip books.

Originally, he didn't notice this thing, and he focused all his attention on the famous sword, but he just glanced at it and saw a line written horizontally on it:

"Observation Diary of Humans in Another World After Traveling"

Straightforward, brutal, practical, he likes it.

He turned a page and saw that the three characters Jiang Yinghe were written on the first page, and his name was written on the first page. The handwriting was neat and familiar. It was a habit developed since childhood, so it was not surprising.

He turned to the second page with a normal expression, saw the date mark and weather ten thousand years ago on it, and after confirming that the book was left by him, he saw the first sentence.

"He's such a madman."

Jiang Yinghe's gaze paused, his heart tightened suddenly, and he continued to look down.

"He actually told me that everything he owns is fake, he wants to abolish his cultivation, start over, and win my... sympathy?"

"It's ridiculous. I have reason to suspect that he is walking on the verge of madness, but he seems to be normal. He told me that fortunately I came here too late, otherwise the doubts in the test of Dao Heart would be enough to let him go. His cultivation is ruined."

"Does he think I want to come here? He thinks I want to face the purgatory he created? This person looks so normal, why is his mind full of desperate thoughts..."

"If it wasn't for returning to the earth, I wouldn't have come to him. How long will it take to bring those who have gone astray back to the right path? ... It's too difficult, why don't you think about how long this world full of fighting can last?" .”

"After I go back, I will definitely cherish my students."

The author has something to say: He He: So I have always added ♂ male to male ♂.