Xiuxian sect system

Chapter 268
Chapter 98

Dongyue City, in the backyard of the Xianjia Inn, an ice-blue phoenix went straight into the sky, layers of ice crystals turned into feathers, covering the ice phoenix, and the ice phoenix swept the land, within a radius of four acres, it turned into a world of ice, together A cone of ice rushed into the sky, surrounded by cold air, and when it was hot, it turned into midwinter.

Dressed in white, jumping a few steps, standing on the top of the highest ice cone, holding a sword in both hands, one blue and one red, long hair flying, clothes without wind, standing alone on the peak, a generation of masters, looking up at the sky, with a twinkle between his eyes Excited, he finally regained his hands and summoned the Xuanniao Duojian.

"Half a year, I have been silent for half a year", a wry smile flashed on the corner of his mouth, for this half year, he chose to be silent, for this half year, he fell into silence with this pair of swords, and after half a year, he showed his sharpness, at first glance, Yu Ling's whole body was entwined with swords Qi, the cultivation base has reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment.

It is precisely because of the bone continuation pill to recast the body, which is equivalent to removing the thorn in the heart, so that the soul is sublimated, and the cultivation level is improved accordingly, turning into a foundation-building Dzogchen.

His left hand moved lightly, and it was like a dream half a year ago. After waking up from the dream, everything went back to the past. He finally regained his own strength, but when he thought of his left arm, it reminded him invisibly that Jin Yunzong and The ancient sword sect, even the Hundred Ghosts Sect, and the weird relationship between the second prince.

"Ai" sighed, originally wanted to take back the Xuanniao sword, but after all, the two flying swords had been silent for half a year, and at this moment they refused the order to take it back, but left their hands, quietly floating behind him, entangled together, just like a pair Lovers are like glue.

"Forget it, it's better to stay outside for half a year." Xuan Niao seemed to hear his voice when facing the sword, and the sword hummed at the same time, as if expressing his joyful feelings, and flew away from Yu Ling's side, flying in the air tease.

"If you want to go, then go." Looking carefully, the Sword of Time in the scabbard was trembling slightly, as if expressing his dissatisfaction. With permission, he flew out of the scabbard and turned into five swords of Time, welcoming Shang Xuanniao confronts the sword.

"Congratulations, sir, for recasting his body." Under the ice cone group, a young man in yellow and white scholarly clothes held a folding fan in his hand, and a Fei Lian lay lazily on his shoulder. He stood quietly, with a smile on his mouth, looking Very friendly, can not help but make people have a good impression.

Leaping forward, he fell from the ice cone to the ground. The robe behind him slowly fell with a clatter, and the ice cone group melted and dissipated. In the backyard, except for the seven flying swords flying in the sky, it seemed that there had never been a group of ice cones. .

With a wave of Yuling's left hand, streams of sword energy condensed and surrounded the surroundings. His right hand pointed out like a sword, and the fourth prince's eyes shrank suddenly. When he reacted, it was too late, and his figure came almost instantly. In front of him, the icy-blue sword qi pointed against his neck, and there were dozens of icy-blue sword qi around him. The point of the sword edge could even feel the coldness contained in the sword qi, the bone-piercing coldness, just, Pointing at him, the blood all over his body was like an ice plug.

Fei Lian is a third-rank monster whose strength is comparable to the early stage of foundation establishment. He felt such a piercing chill, and even felt the natural fear of the species, which made him shiver on the fourth prince's shoulder.There is a trace of cold phoenix power in the sword energy, no wonder Fei Lian is like this.

Yu Ling put down his right hand, and the sword energy dissolved. Just a second ago, the bone-chilling chill locked by the sword energy enveloped his heart, which he could not forget for a long time. At this moment, let him understand that no matter what, don't become Yuling's enemy.

"The left and right balance has not been adjusted to the best level, and the condensation speed of the sword energy is a little slow. It seems that in half a year, it has regressed a lot, and it will take a long time to get familiar with. I wonder what the fourth prince is here at this time?" Yu Ling asked.

"It's not a big deal. The Dongyue City matter is over. I'm just here to visit with my husband. I'm honored to see the rumored sword of the Hanfeng. It's majestic and cold, and it's very emotional." How is the fourth prince doing? He gave a stingy compliment, and at the same time, he did not forget to use his left hand to tease Fei Lian, who was like a pet on his shoulder.

"The fourth prince praised it. Hanfeng's sword was created by Yu with his deep winter perception and his own unique skills. There is still a lot of room to make up for it." This is not because Yuling is modest, it is just like him As the saying goes, the sword of Hanfeng is majestic, and he is not the only one who can use it alone. He uses the spiritual energy of the whole body, adds the sword intent of the Hanfeng, calls the cold phoenix of the body, and the contracted ice crystal phoenix. It is him. In addition to Jian Yinghen, Buried Phoenix Dance, and Martial Art, the strongest sword.

But after all, after Jin Yunzong used this sword for the first time, his left arm broke off, making it impossible to use it again, resulting in the inability to continue to grow. The power has been greatly reduced, but there is still a long way to go for the call and fusion. No matter how you say it, this cold phoenix sword is destined to become his exclusive move.

"Since the fourth prince is leaving, then Yu will send me a ride, please."Yuling lightly raised his left hand, put on a gesture of invitation, stepped into the air with the fourth prince, and flew out of the backyard. Due to the existence of the air ban in Dongyue City, the two of them could not fly too high. The street falls at the gate of the city.

"That's it. You don't have to send it off, sir. The next time we meet, it will be a sect gathering in six months. Let me say goodbye." The fourth prince bowed his hands, walked out of the city gate, and stood in the air. Lian Heiwen turned around and became the size of a tiger, carrying the fourth prince and flying away.

"The ancient monster, Fei Lian, the royal family must be very rich. Thinking about us little monks, how can we take Fei Lian for a sum of 20 yuan?" With a sudden sound, he remembered in Yu Ling's ear, and he turned his eyes. A look, a little surprised.

"It's you".

"it's me".

……

The lobby on the first floor of the Xianjia Inn is a place for some monks to drink tea, drink and have fun. In front of a corner table, there are three people sitting, two men and one woman, all dressed as sword cultivators, one man and one woman are carrying a flying sword. Sword, and the other person, behind him is a huge scabbard that doesn't match him very well.

The three of them were silent for a long time, and only one of them spoke, just drinking tea lightly.

"Don't you want to say something?"

"I have nothing to say, but the two of you, Fan Chenfeng's family parted ways, and for a year, my younger brother pointed at Han Qi Ningshuang, but failed to let the monk who fell and lived under the finger of Han Qi Ningshuang, You are No.1, but you won't be the last." Yuling smiled lightly, without any emotion in his eyes, and looked at the white-clothed Pianbian opposite, Ji Yu, who was like a white-faced niche.

"Time flies, the mortal world and the world of self-cultivation are nothing more than the human world. I never imagined that that little Qi training cultivator could reach such a high level and even have such a great reputation in the country of Yan." Ji Yu sighed and took a sip of tea , asked: "Can you tell me your true identity, you have reached the late stage of foundation establishment in one year, and you are by no means an easy person."

"Before I reveal my identity, why don't you tell me your identity first?" Yu Ling asked with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, revealing his signature evil smile.

"Haha, it's Ji who is abrupt. I'm Ji Yu, a disciple of the Heavenly Dao League. To be precise, this is just a clone. In order to promote the main body to the clone of the Nascent Soul, but the main body is still in the Heavenly Dao League. I wonder if this is enough to exchange your identity? "Ji Yu revealed his identity without deceit, causing the woman beside him to frown slightly, and said through voice transmission with his spiritual sense: "Is it wrong to reveal your identity?"

"No problem," Ji Yu replied.

Yu Ling really didn't understand the promotion of Nascent Soul avatar, but one thing he understood was that this person was a cultivator who was about to enter the Nascent Soul stage. When he was surprised by Ji Yu's cultivation, he was also moved by the strength of the hermit sect. A young disciple , then they have the strength of forming alchemy Dzogchen, I really don't know how strong their leader is.

Yu Ling hesitated for a while, and when he was about to reveal his identity, a purple figure flew past, carrying the fragrance of orchids, and landed beside him.

"Nine Crystals of Destiny, Bingfeng Lanjing, the head of Yushenjian School, Yu Ling, is his identity."

(End of this chapter)