Disaster Strikes

Next three days.

Zhang Hu and Zhao Qing'er lived a life where they only envied mandarin ducks but not immortals.

this year.

Chen Mo watched with his own eyes that Zhang Hu grew from a handsome boy to a shrimp in the world, and had his own love. He would be lying if he said he was not envious.

Occasionally when he is alone, he also hopes to have his own love.

But I don't want it to be at a time when I may face unknown dangers at any time.

Three nights later.

Chen Mo came to the back mountain as agreed.

Although this is a cemetery, it is by no means a scary place, because all the graves here are the ancestors of the villagers in Qingwa Mountain and are the objects of their worship. Therefore, instead of being evil, this place is filled with evil spirits at midnight. There is a faint solemn atmosphere.

The figure dug up a cemetery, and Chen Mo looked puzzled.

"Senior, what are you doing?"

This tomb is clearly the cemetery of his friend.

The old man sighed after opening the coffin lid.

"My time is approaching, and it's time to accompany him. However, before he died, he still had one unfinished matter on his mind. Because I couldn't leave him too far, I couldn't finish it myself. The people of Qingwa Mountain have simple hearts. I don’t want to affect the peaceful life here, so... I’ll let you do it for me.”

I don’t know if it’s because the old man opened the coffin lid, or because the end is approaching.

The moment the coffin lid was opened, a faint light green light came out from inside the coffin, and the old man's body became transparent under the irradiation of this light.

He faintly transformed into a sword.

Chen Mo was shocked!

The old man seemed to have expected this. He jumped into the coffin, took out a handkerchief, and came back to Chen Mo.

"I assume you already know my identity?"

Chen Mo took a deep breath.

"Senior is the immortal sword spirit condensed in the sword."

After the man and the sword become one, the man dies but the sword does not die.

Before that, there was the realm of the unworldly realm.

A swordsman who enters this realm will completely disappear from the world. The reason is that the swordsman's sword intention will be condensed on his sword, and the swordsman himself will be like a sword, losing all his emotions and six desires. Understanding life from the perspective of the sword.

And this senior obviously failed to overcome the Immortal Sword Intent and achieve the unity of human and sword.

Therefore, although his physical body died, his will continued to exist in the world through the sword, and he spent his last days in Qingwa Mountain.

"good."

The old man said quietly: "I practiced the world of swordsmanship when I was seven years old, and realized the sword's will when I was a hundred years old. However, I stayed in this worldless sword's will for more than two hundred years, and I have long been forgotten by the world."

He handed the handkerchief to Chen Mo.

"Take it to the Valley of Frost and give it to a woman named Wei Moyu. If she is still alive, the sword intention has probably entered into the unity of human and sword. You tell her that I am dead. I will never forget her after all. Yes I failed her and told her that I was buried here, and as a reward, let her demonstrate the sword-to-human union for you."

Chen Mo took the handkerchief, and there was a pair of mandarin ducks on it.

"Frost Valley, Wei Moyu, I understand."

The old man nodded, took a deep breath, then let out a sigh, and slowly lay down in the coffin.

"Please help me bury it."

When Chen Mo approached, the old man had transformed into a sword again and was lying quietly next to the body in the coffin.

Seeing this, Chen Mo didn't feel greedy.

He covered the coffin again and buried it.

…

Thousand Demon Mountains are very far away.

It will take about two months at least.

The reason why Zhang Hu planned to go here was because he learned in Nanyang City that the disaster at the Sword Festival a year ago had almost wiped out all the holy swords in the surrounding towns, reducing it to the same embarrassing position as Pingye Town.

Without the Holy Sword, Zhang Hu naturally did not intend to stay.

So the next destination was planned to be Thousand Demon Mountains.

"Frost Valley?"

Chen Mo told Zhang Hu and Zhao Qinger about his entrustment.

Neither of them had obviously heard of this place, so they took out the map and looked through it. It took a while before they found the Valley of Frost.

"It's also in the south, a little detour."

After determining the location, Zhang Hu said: "Then let's go to the Frost Valley first!"

With the experience of the Five Nanlong Monsters, the three of them were extremely cautious on the next journey. In addition, they had plenty of silver. There were no dangers along the way, and they finally arrived at Jiufang Mountain where the Frost Valley is located.

The so-called Jiufang Mountains are nine snow-capped mountains rising from the ground.

Legend has it that in the center of these nine snow-capped mountains, there is a valley called the Valley of Frost.

It's just because there are two monsters, ice sculptures and snow leopards, lingering here all year round. The sword energy of ordinary swordsmen can't even hurt these two monsters at all, so it is difficult for outsiders to enter and explore.

After the three people climbed the snow mountain, they unfortunately encountered a snow leopard.

Facing this monster beast with amazing speed and the ability to spit out frost magic, the three of them worked together and finally defeated it.

This even gave Chen Mo the illusion of challenging the big boss.

"What a pity."

Zhang Hu kept breathing.

"Aman cannot use his sword energy, otherwise his sword energy would be condensed silently, and we wouldn't be so miserable."

Chen Mo said: "Studying in the martial arts school has indeed inspired me a lot. You can also try it in the future."

"Three taels of silver a month, that's a lot of money."

Zhao Qinger shook her head and sighed.

"Right!"

Zhang Hu suddenly remembered something, looked at the snow leopard and said: "This monster skin was completely destroyed by us, and we don't know how much it can be sold for."

"No one could care about that situation at that time."

Zhao Qing'er ran over to be a helper, and after the three of them finished cleaning the harvest, they continued on their way.

Three days later.

The three people with tired faces finally entered the Frost Valley.

The temperature here has obviously picked up. The three of them saw a few simple buildings, so they approached them cautiously.

A female swordsman noticed the three of them and came over angrily.

"This is not the place you should come."

The female swordsman said coldly: "She can come in. If you two dare to take another step forward, we will kill you without mercy!"

Chen Mo hurriedly said: "We were entrusted by someone to find a senior named Wei Moyu."

"Senior Wei Moyu!"

The woman was shocked when she heard this.

Then she gave a few more warnings and summoned a huge ice sculpture that was five to six meters long with its wings spread out.

Shadows fell from the sky, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and the three people's faces turned pale.

This spiritual bird is extraordinary!

At least the second level mini-boss level.

After a while, three women came over.

Chen Mo couldn't tell their age at all, and he didn't know who Wei Moyu was for a while.

The female swordsman in the middle looked at the three of them and said calmly: "I am Wei Moyu, who entrusted you, and why are you here?"

Zhang Hu and Zhao Qinger looked at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo took out the Yuanyang handkerchief and handed it to the other party.

When the woman saw this, she was stunned for a moment, and then she sneered and tore it into pieces.

"You want to come to me now. It's already too late. What else did he say to you?"

Chen Mo heard this and said: "When I saw this senior, he was already dead. He was the embodiment of his immortal sword intention. I entrusted me to give this handkerchief to senior, saying that he still can't forget you and can't After leaving the mortal world, he also asked me to tell my seniors that he was buried in Qingwa Mountain and that he had failed his seniors. "

"You said...he is dead?"

Wei Moyu was stunned, seemingly in disbelief.

"Yes."

After receiving Chen Mo's confirmation, Wei Moyu, who was originally extremely indifferent, stopped saying a word and looked at the sky indifferently, her appearance seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

Then she picked up the handkerchiefs that she had torn into pieces piece by piece.

Two days later.

As a hidden sword sect, Wei Moyu demonstrated her Jianxin Taoist Sword Fusion for Chen Mo, Zhang Hu, and Zhao Qing'er.

The so-called sword heart refers to the sword in the swordsman's heart and his confidence in himself as a swordsman.

It can also be understood as the condensed body of a person's essence, energy, and spirit, or life.

Sword Heart Dao specializes in cultivating life, so each person who has accomplished the practice of Sword Heart Dao will have an extra long lifespan. Swordsmen who have accomplished Sword Heart Dao often gather together to build a so-called paradise to learn the way of swordsmanship.

"Watch it, I will only demonstrate it to you once!"

Wei Moyu swung his sword at the three of them, and the three of them flew away and lay on the ground with frightened faces.

Then she put away her sword.

"With the sword just now, I cut off one month of each of your lifespans. This is the secret of my sword intention. As for how much you can understand, it depends on your own destiny."

Say it.

She turned and left.

The three people quickly got up from the ground.

Zhao Qing'er took out her sword and kept imitating Wei Moyu's sword just now, with thoughtful eyes in her eyes.

Zhang Hu once again referred to Zhang's swordsmanship to understand its secrets.

Chen Mo closed his eyes and realized that at that moment, he might have touched some sword intent in the field of life law.

In that moment.

He seemed to see a white thread that turned into countless fine needles. After passing through his body, it took away something about him and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Two days later.

Zhao Qing'er suddenly showed surprise, she finally mastered the sword energy!

Three days later.

Zhang Hu took a deep breath. Not only did his sword energy break through to three inches, but his sword skills also had a tendency to surpass the understanding of sword skills and master the sword skills.

Seven days later.

Chen Mo shook his head.

Although he has also gained a lot, his proficiency in the True Destruction Sword Technique has been improved again. The Nine True Sword Techniques can be divided into three, three into nine, nine into eighteen sword qi, and he is far away from the twenty-seven sword qi. , getting closer and closer, but still unable to activate his sword intention and find the sword intention in his heart.

Seeing Chen Mo, Zhang Hu, and Zhao Qing'er preparing to leave, the female swordsman who had stopped the three of them before came over again.

"Are you leaving?"

"Yes, we have learned a lot about Senior Wei Moyu's sword, and we are ready to leave now."

The female swordsman said: "Senior Wei Moyu left the Frost Valley three days ago. Before she left, she asked me to send you away personally. Where do you plan to go?"

As she spoke, she once again summoned the ice sculpture to fall from the sky.

"This... we plan to go to the Fire Lin Cave in Qianmo Mountain to learn the meaning of the sword."

"Well, my ice sculpture spirit bird is on its way. It will take at most two days to deliver it to you. Come up here."

Zhang Hu, Chen Mo, and Zhao Qing'er jumped on the back of the ice sculpture amid complex emotions of excitement and worry.

As the ice sculptures rise from the ground.

Zhao Qing'er couldn't help but let out an exclamation, then smiled excitedly and snuggled into Zhang Hu's arms.