The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 109: Your name
When Zhao Layue left, He Zhan was grilling fish in the yard while comforting her that today's hot pot is delicious. The same thing happened in many places in Baicheng. Ordinary people comforted and relieved each other, but compared with previous years, there were a lot fewer believers on the street.
The sword saint has been healing in the small temple for ninety years. He hasn't seen a miracle in the world for a long time, and his faith has naturally faded.
These ordinary people don't know that in that snowy field that they absolutely dare not set foot on, there are practitioners fighting **** battles with Snow Country monsters all the time in that snowy field where they never dare to set foot-for their different purposes.
The war between the Terran and the Snow Country has been going on for too long, and I already have some understanding of that strange country, especially what happened before and after the birth of the Snow Queen a hundred years ago has made the powerful people of the race firm their judgment.
I don’t know where the life of the Snow Country comes from, but it doesn’t seem to need food and vitality. It only needs cold air itself to continuously produce energy. When the number of Snow Country monsters exceeds a certain line, the chill in the north is not enough to maintain, and those Snow Country monsters will go south on their own or driven by the Queen, thus forming a terrible tide of beasts.
If the human race does not want to face the big beast tide that happened more than 700 years ago, it must ensure that the number of Snow Country monsters does not exceed that line.
Since there is no way for the strong human race to pull the sun closer to the ground, there is only one way left-keep hunting monsters in the snowy field.
For many years, Mei Hui Dao Zhan has chosen to kill monsters in the snowy field for this reason.
The Snow Queen doesn't seem to care about the death of those low-ranking subjects, as long as she doesn't provoke her.
The Firth sword, which had no color or brought out a striking brilliance, disappeared behind a certain black rock mountain in the snowy field.
It didn't take long for the atmosphere of the world to change drastically, and the movement of the avalanche was so clear even if it was hundreds of miles away.
The strong men of the Wind Knife Sect, the Kunlun Sect and the Shenwei Northern Army felt the changes in Qi, and they flew up to the sky and looked over there, feeling the smell of blood coming from the wind, their expressions changed slightly, and their hearts changed slightly. Think which sect's big man went in?
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In dozens of days.
Zhao Layue crossed dozens of black stone mountains and came to the abdomen of the snowy field. Looking around, the sky and the earth were white and there were no other variegated colors.
Her white clothes are stained with blood stains of various colors of various snow country monsters, and she looks very eye-catching in the vast snow.
A straight line appeared on the snow, which was the surface layer melted by the breath of the sword.
Fusi's sword walked against the surface of the snowy field. She stood on the sword with her hands on her hands, her clothes fluttering, like a fairy.
It's just that her eyebrows are too indifferent, and her killing intent is too full, and she looks more like a witch.
It didn't take long for Firth Sword to stop.
Above is a bottomless abyss, which cannot be seen from a distance, but it is so terrifying when standing close and looking down.
The snow covered the black rock on the cliff wall, like a broken wall.
Zhao Layue didn't hesitate, and took the sword down, broke through the gusts of wind gushing from the ground, and came to a cliff cave at the bottom of dozens of feet.
Some places on the rock wall of the cliff cave are extremely smooth, obviously it has been rubbed by some kind of hard object, and some kind of slurry residue can be seen in the corner.
Only extremely high-level snow worms can possess such power and aggressiveness.
She knew that she had found the right place and walked towards the cliff. After walking for a short time, she finally saw the traces of the sword fire on the cliff.
She is very familiar with the aura remaining in the traces of the sword fire.
Zhao Layue stretched out her finger to touch the burn marks left by the sword fire, and then was a little surprised to see a few sky silk hanging in the cracks of the stone.
For more than a hundred years, it has not been able to cover up all the past.
This is the cave where Jing Jiu and Baizao were trapped for six years.
Many stories have happened here.
She thought about where Jing Jiu was supposed to sit back then, so she sat there, closed her eyes and started to adjust her breath and rest.
After entering the snowy field for more than seventy days, she killed 762 snow monsters, none of their ranks were too high. Except for the king-rank snow worm, it was troublesome, but it was inevitable that she was still a little tired.
The sound of howling came from outside the cave, and the wind and snow were getting louder.
There was also a whistling sound from the bottom of the cave.
In order to save Jing Jiu and Bai Zao, Gu Qing and others dug directly into the ground, and later blocked them with huge rocks. There were gaps between the rocks and there was naturally wind.
The sound of the wind and snow gradually became louder and weaker, with a certain coldness that Zhao Layue was used to and even liked, which made her gradually enter a state of emptiness.
A few days later, she opened her eyes and woke up, her eyes a little cold and unpleasant.
The voices of human practitioners came from outside the cave. Those people should be talking about her.
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"I don't know which senior sect is here to kill monsters and prove the truth."
"The leader said that if we encounter this person, we must respect and respect, and we must not offend the other person. I think it may be the eminent monk of Guocheng Temple."
"In that case, would it be inappropriate for us to collect those snow monster corpses along the way?"
"Senior masters would care about these external objects, it can be regarded as our small fortune."
"Who is it!"
"Everyone, hurry up!"
The conversations of those practitioners suddenly turned into exclaims, followed by countless dull knocks, like countless heavy rocks smashing from the sky to the ground.
An old voice sounded: "This is the site of our Kunlun School, you young people who dare to steal the treasure, don't let me go!"
Those human cultivators are naturally not convinced, but they dare not behave with this Kunlun school powerhouse.
Suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air, followed by a muffled grunt and several exclamations.
"Daoist Rong! Daoist Rong, are you all right!"
"Your Excellency, as an elder of the Kunlun faction, actually took this murderous hand! Are you planning to kill us all!"
The Kunlun faction said in a cold voice: "This mediocre person of the wind knife teaching dared to attack the old man. He deserves his death. Today he just broke his arm and talked about it. It is the sword saint. Now, what other reason can you tell?"
Outside the cave suddenly became silent.
If the sword saint can still make a move, will the Kunlun faction dare to be so arrogant?
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Those monks were able to fight for some snow worm corpses. Zhao Layue didn't want to bother at all, but when she heard that the person later claimed that this place was the site of the Kunlun School, she immediately changed her mind.
She got up and walked towards the bottom of the cave, waved her hand, countless sword intent came out sharply, and instantly chopped the huge boulder that Gu Qing and others had blocked back into debris, and walked out.
The cultivators were confronting each other, and suddenly they found a woman walking out of the snow cliff. They were shocked and wondered what's going on?
There are pits about half a foot deep everywhere on the snowy ground, exposing the extremely hard ground that is frozen inside. I think it was the method of the Kunlun school master.
Those monks were all wounded. One of them was seriously injured. His right arm was broken, and he was sitting in the snow, extremely stiff and making no sound. It should be the wind knife cultivator.
Zhao Layue glanced twice, looked at the gray-haired Kunlun school master, and asked: "Your name?"
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Practitioners who can reach deep into the abdomen of the snowy field are bound to be extraordinary in strength, and no one is an idiot.
Especially when seeing Zhao Layue coming out of the snow cliff, everyone knows that she must not be an ordinary practitioner, I am afraid that she has a lot of background.
The Kunlun Sect master squinted slightly and noticed the sword intent remaining in the break of the snow cliff. His heart was slightly drunk, but his expression did not change. He asked: "A friend of the Qingshan Sect?"
Zhao Layue did not answer his question, she looked at him and asked again: "Your name."
The Kunlun school master's eyes narrowed even more sharply, and her gaze fell on her short weed-like hair, and asked a little surprised: "Dare to ask, but the peak master of Shenmo is in person? The old man is Kunlun elder Peng Si, courteous. Up."
Hearing this sentence, the practitioners were very surprised, and they looked at Zhao Layue, thinking that this famous genius figure a hundred years ago, hasn't he been in retreat all the time? Why did it suddenly appear in the snowy field.
The Kunlun faction elder named Peng Si got rid of the shocked emotions, his mind was slightly settled, and said: "Since it is the peak master of Shenmo, that's all for today."
When he started to discover that this woman was the strongest of the Green Mountain Sect, he was most worried about the other party being Qingrong Peak Master Nan Wang~IndoMTL.com~ At this time, he knew that the other party was Zhao Layue, and all his fear disappeared.
Before Zhao Layue retreats, he was in the Wilderness Upper Realm. His talent is indeed amazing, but even if he retreats for a hundred years, he can still reach the point he can cultivate. It is still far inferior to himself.
Of course, he didn't want to offend the Green Mountain Sect. After confessing the scene, he stepped up on his sword and prepared to leave.
Suddenly, there was a soft wipe.
Countless blizzards danced wildly, during which a bright red appeared, which was dancing like a ribbon.
That is the light of Firth Sword, and it is also blood.
The Kunlun faction elder's right arm left his body and flew towards the sky.
He gave a scream, didn't even want to fight back, and fled towards the sky.
Zhao Layue stretched out her hand.
Countless sharp sword intents broke through the air.
The Kunlun faction elder swayed twice, fell from the flying sword, and fell heavily on the snow, and he lost his breath.
There are countless holes in his body.
Blood is constantly overflowing from those holes, and there are some extremely dark spots of light, which should be the fragments of the sword ghost.
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(I especially like your name, I like the kind of reunion after life and death, the love that crosses the time, the untouchable lovers finally stand in the same time bubble, I like the sweet and sour taste of love, before I have recommended this star from the earth a few days ago, but I don’t know why it’s not shown in the update. I recommend it again here. I have already recommended it to many friends around me. It’s so sweet...just like I felt when I was chatting with WEID. That way, the middle-aged uncle’s hobbies are always so clear.)
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