Ze Tian Ji Chapter 38: 掸 雪 交心

At the lakeside that day, Nan Ke double-servant was merged, and Chen Changshen would have no chance anymore. It was not an opponent at all. Eye looks at would be killed by live shocks. It was only by those silver boxes and roast sheep that it was able to find a new life. Get out of trouble with Yellow Paper Umbrella. But now, based on the time in Eternal Day Plains, that **** and sinister battle only passed in the past dozens of days, and he was able to retreat from the double-served long-awaited combo, even hurting them. How could an Cultivator make such a big progress in such a short time? What happened to him?

It is clear from this sword that there is no change in the realm of Chen Changshen, and it is still Ethereal Opening Upper Realm.At the same time, the number of True Essence is still much less than the same level of Cultivator. sword move is subtle, but the biggest difference is still Somehow, his True Essence became cold and abnormal, but a large amount of snowflakes condensed purely by the sword.

Even this ... is not the most important change. The most important thing is the change of his Sword Intent. His Sword Intent is extremely condensed and has become a substance.

You have to know what you want. In just a few days, how can his sword heart be so harmonious and clear?

The shock was only instantaneous, and it was too late to think more deeply during the battle. With the breaking sound of the high-speed vibration of the light wing, the two servants turned into a stream of light and attacked stone platform again.

On the edge of stone platform, a bright sword illuminates the surrounding space. The appearance of ray of sword light is so sudden, incandescent, like lightning.

嗤 Sword Edge sounded empty.

Then stream of light stagnates, and then speeds retreats into a myriad of light spots in the air dozens of feet away and disappears.

It is still Mountain Toppling Staff of Orthodox Academy, the sword is still cold, Sword Intent is still condensed, the sword heart is still so bright and mellow, clear is unimaginable.

Chen Changshen held the sword in front of him, without any expression of joy on his face, nor proud of the sudden dissipation of the light wings, but more vigilant.

Because he is very clear, although his Sword Intent has greatly improved, the first sword can unexpectedly hurt the double servant, but this second sword should not have such a perfect effect, such as an electric sword Guang, just injured the left shoulder of the woman named Ning Qiu, and did not seriously hurt the other party. It is naturally impossible to break up the other party's light wings.

The reason why Guangyi dissipates into countless light spots is that some people confirm that the two servants are not his opponents and do not want them to waste any more time.

His eyes fell with the scattered light spots at the end of thousands of feet Divine Avenue, on the ground in front of the mausoleum, and then he saw the teenage girl.

The light dots fell on her body, converging as much as possible, and her expression did not change, because she had no expression from beginning to end.

At the end of Nan Ke looks at thousands of feet Divine Avenue, the young human man and woman on looks at stone platform did not speak.

According to her calculations, Xu Yourong all the way to Escaping. After killing those monster beast in the early stage, the blood of true phoenix should be already depleted. Now the body should only have the poisonous blood that it planted. According to the reason, even if it can support The tomb, already should have died at this time, why is she still alive? However, it does not matter.It is obvious that her already is weak and unable to fight again. Although this fateful duel cannot be said to be her victory, the death is the fairest referee. She will die and she will live. This is enough. It's the youngster called Chen Changshen ...

Her teacher Black Robe didn't tell her all the plans of Zhou Garden, and she naturally didn't know even more, because of the Yellow Paper Umbrella and some other reasons, Black Robe didn't have time to tell her the final decision, she always thought that Chen Changshen Like Qi Jian and Zheqiu, they are targets that they must kill, but now it seems that he is not as good as imagined.

She is no stranger to the name Chen Changshen, not because he got the first place on the First Banner of human Grand Examination, nor because he watched the tombstone overnight, nor because he is the youngest Orthodox Academy Principal in history, but because he is Xu Yourong's fiance, she did not expect that all the way in the grassland Escaping, this human youngster can actually heal his injuries, and although his realm has not improved, it is more than the dozens of days ago that the pair of servants had carefully described in the battle The performance of Sword Intent and combat effectiveness has obviously taken a qualitative leap.

What happened in the grassland? Or did this change happen after they entered the tomb?

The thought of this made her mood even worse. Of course, no matter how amazing the Chen Changshen and Xu Yourong encounters, she now only needs to issue the Soul Wood command to attack the beast, and she can still easily kill them, but she did not do so because the beast tide still holds the tomb. With some kind of natural awe, wanting to force them to attack will take her too much attention, and more importantly, she doesn't want this great Saint tomb, which is covered with mud, stinking and stupid monster beast It was a mess. If possible, she is unwilling to approach this mausoleum except for her own life, let alone step into it. There is no way she can barely accept Xu Yourong and ... Chen Changshen at this time is standing on the platform in front of the mausoleum, because She seems that although they are enemies, they have a strong enough blood talent to not defile the mausoleum.

Yes, in her eyes, this is a great tomb of Saint.

Because the human buried in this tomb is the object of her most worship, even more than her teacher, not to mention her father,

She has never expressed this kind of thought, and sometimes even deliberately expressed some contrary views in Old Snow City, because even though Demon race believes in the strong, respect and privately worship the human Demon race in this mausoleum There are not many, but after all she is a noble Demon race Princess, how can she worship a human?

But she never deceived herself.

She infinitely worships the human man buried in the tomb.

In Old Snow City and Demon Lands, her father is as powerful as the night sky. Only the man has tore the corner of the night sky.

Looking at the past and the future, looking far away at Continent and the ocean, as long as it is under the stars, that man is always the most powerful individual. In her opinion, such a strong man deserves the awe of all life, not to mention that there are countless hidden connections between her teacher and the man, and that connection has long been the greatest glory in her heart.

Today, she finally came to this mausoleum.

Compared to the matter itself, what is the dignity of His Highness Demon race Princess, and the indifferent attitude of his father and king to himself is not important.

With this mood, Nan Ke walked to the mausoleum along Divine Avenue.

Divine Avenue thousands of feet, with her realm Cultivation, it only takes a moment to pass, but in order to show respect for the people in the tomb, she did not do so. Her footsteps are soft, her attitude is very cautious, she walks slowly, her solemn expression, as if worshipping.

Hundreds of green-tailed pheasants slowly emerged behind her while walking, and then began to show up in the wind. The sun already on the edge of the grassland became a vague light cluster, night was not even darker. She walking on Divine Avenue reflected the last twilight, and it became more and more bright, as if burning.

In this scene of looks at, the eyes of Xu Yourong also light up, and then dim, because no matter how she wants to fight with Nan Ke in this state, already is unable to fight again. Chen Changshen's eyes did not become brighter, because his eyes were always so bright, just like the expression of Nan Ke would not change, because she would never have any expression.

In the words of Tang Thirty Six, his eyes are like two mirrors, dazzling, and often make people panic.

Like Xu Yourong, he also clearly perceives that through Divine Avenue, he walks cautiously as if worshipping, and Nan Ke already adjusts the state of the state to a near perfect level, showing an extremely unimaginable power, but unlike Xu Yourong, He did not give birth to any Fighting Intent, he did not want to play against Nan Ke in this state at all.

This is the biggest difference between him and peerless geniuses like Xu Yourong and Nan Ke. He never fights for battle, he won't win for victory. When he does these things, he usually only for one reason: that is to live. In order to live, he believes that this is the most Saint reason, or meaning. So he doesn't need adjustment, no meditation, no worship, no bathing and incense, fasting for three days. When he had to start fighting, he must be ready for already.

It's just that his condition doesn't seem to be perfect today.

This is most likely the last battle in his life. He doesn't have any confidence, but this is not a problem, because he has won too many battles in already without any reasonable victory. The problem is that when he should concentrate on this battle, he is a little distracted and always feels that some things have not been done.

At this time, Nan Ke already reaches the last section of Divine Avenue, and there are more than a hundred feet away from him.

He finally couldn't hold back, and turned to look at Xu Yourong.

"What's wrong?" Xu Yourong asked.

Chen Changshen looks at Her face wanted to reach out and touch, but didn't dare.

Xu Yourong raised his weak hand and patted his shoulder gently, as if to remove the snowflakes from his clothes.

The snowflakes have long been ablated by already.

Chen Changshen is satisfied, looks at her eyes and said very seriously: "If we can leave Zhou Garden alive, I will definitely go to you."

Xu Yourong looks at His eyes, forbearing shame, pretending to be calm, said, "No, I will go to you."

"OK." Chen Changshen never answered so quickly.

If Nan Ke gives up the worship-like attitude at this time, attacks aggressively, or he and her already are dead.

Fortunately, Nan Ke didn't do that.

After doing this, I finally have nothing to distract.

Chen Changshen looks at the little girl slowly coming on Divine Avenue, calm and focused.

As countless people have said, cultivation has never been a fair thing.Although he read Scripture of The Way from an early age, his physique is also different from ordinary people. At the age of fifteen, already completed Ethereal Opening Upper Realm, but the difference in blood talent is It is so easy to make up, not to mention, there are black seas transformed by beast tide around the tomb.

This is a lifeless battle.

But he is still so calm, showing a calmness and calmness far beyond his age. If he only looks at the back, at this time he has some Way of the Sword style.

He was able to retreat a strong enemy with a sword because his sword heart was different from the past. This long Escaping in the prairie, after dozens of days, he and Xu Yourong do most of the conversation. The most talked about is cultivation. From the rain temple to the snow temple, from the autumn reeds to the summer grass island, they are always talking about these. He has the talent of cultivation, but has no fighting experience. Xu Yourong taught him a lot. More importantly, her attitude towards cultivation and life, that indifferent, calm and calm, affected him a lot.

This is Dao Heart.

Jianxin is also a genus of Dao Heart.

If you want to talk about Dao Heart, who is younger than the Xu Yourong in the entire cultivation world?

The two swords intersect, the sharper their edge, so is the sword heart.

He has a clear heart now, Sword Intent is naturally powerful and pure.

Xu Yourong doesn't know that he is only fifteen years old this year. But looks at his back, her dim eyes brightened again, as if the dry mountain finally ushered in a new rain.

She left him and returned to the main entrance of the mausoleum, looking for a corner sheltered from rain and snow, sitting cross-legged, and wrapped the warm sackcloth around her.

His attitude towards life, why not already has affected her a lot.

So she closed her eyes and began to rest.

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