Proud Sword Rebirth

"Drive...drive...drive..." Outside the City of Sin, a carriage was running fast, and dust spread into the void. Although the temperature was extremely low, there was unusually no ice around it. With good eyesight, you could easily see that it was not far from the City of Sin.

In that place, a small river was still flowing, and waves of warm mist were still emitting from the surface of the river.

The carriage got further and further away from Sin City, and finally disappeared at the end of the avenue.

In the car, Ye Ruofei sat obediently in a corner, and next to her was the little girl Yan Ya. Luo Tian and Luo Lie were still in charge of driving the car, while Zhongtong and Xiuxian sat closest to the car door.

In addition to a few of them, there were also Yi Chen, the Vampire Bat Sect, and Du Ziteng, who seemed a little unhappy.

"If you want to go back, tell me at any time and I won't stop you." Yi Chen glanced at Du Ziteng and said slowly.

Du Ziteng shook his head and apologized: "No, I'm just not used to living without grandpa around."

The Vampire Bat Sect knew better about this. He nodded and said: "Brother Du once told me that this little guy has never left him. This trip, I don't know how many years we will be apart. If you are in a bad mood, it's okay."

Understand." Although Yi Chen is only a ninth-level swordsman, the Vampire Bat Sect treats Yi Chen with an equal attitude. No matter what the purpose is, he has no reason to despise this calm young man.

Hearing the Vampire Bat Sect's explanation, Yi Chen glanced at him unexpectedly. It seemed that he also cared more about Du Ziteng. As Du Liang said before leaving, in the Vampire Bat Sect's heart, Du Ziteng was actually regarded by him as his

half grandchild.

"Grandpa Yin, thank you." Du Ziteng said gratefully.

"You are Brother Du's grandson." After saying such a meaningless sentence, the Vampire Bat Sect closed his eyes and rested while the carriage swayed.

Sin City.

"Master Yi has left?" Marquis Qingyi couldn't help but feel a little regretful after returning to his mansion.

"Yes, I left early this morning." The servant said respectfully.

With a wave of his hand, the Qingyi Marquis sent his servants away, and one person murmured: "He is the savior of Qi Bei. He has already left before we have time to repay our kindness. When will our Nord family be able to return this gift to him?"

A favor?"

After a moment, he murmured again: "However, I believe that we should meet again. My hunch seems to be good."

Butler Zhang, Butler Gu, Nord Miaoling, and Nord Qibei all fell silent after hearing the news, but in their hearts, they felt sorry for the young man who was calm and indifferent to everything.

With indelible gratitude, the Nord family members will never forget this precious assistance.

Time passes slowly, day and night change, the tide ebbs and flows, and in the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

It's still the same carriage, and the speed is still so fast, but the brand-new carriage, after many days of running at high speed, looks a bit old, and the frame also shows a lot of wear and tear, and even has slight cracks, but it doesn't.

It didn't have much impact on the carriage.

A world of ice and snow, this is a real land of ice and snow. There is a vast white mist in the sky, and the ground is white. The sky and the earth are shrouded in white, and the other colors cannot be seen. In such an environment, walking around, and finally in the third

That night, we approached the edge of the ice sheet.

Further north, although the temperature is lower, plants are beginning to appear one after another, and the ground is no longer frozen.

This abnormal weather has existed since three thousand years ago, and it still continues today, three thousand years later.

At night, a group of people all got off the carriage and removed the ice on the ground. Then, everyone moved out all the travel equipment prepared in the carriage. After setting up the tent, they took out some hot meals.

"Fortunately, Grandpa Yin is here, otherwise, we would have to eat that tasteless dry food every day." Yan Ya playfully sat next to the Vampire Bat Sect and said with a smile.

After a few days of getting along, everyone gradually became familiar with the Vampire Bat Sect and Du Ziteng, and the relationship between the group of people gradually became harmonious.

And this little girl Yan Ya is very clever and cute. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is loved by everyone. Even the vampire bat sect, a super strong man with an arrogant personality, is in awe of this cute little girl. With the little girl by his side

While talking, the smile on his face was much more than usual, and occasionally he would look at the little girl with a kind look.

"Okay, if you talk too much, hurry up and eat. Get some rest early. We have to continue our journey tomorrow." Yi Chen glared at Yan Ya.

After spitting out her sweet tongue, Yan Ya pouted and said, "I know."

After a while, everyone finished their dinner, tidied up a little, and then went into the tent to rest.

"Well?" Seeing that Yi Chen had no intention of getting up, the Vampire Bat Sect couldn't help but curiously asked: "Little brother, why don't you sleep?"

Yi Chen said: "Practice your sword."

Just yesterday, the fighting spirit and strength in his body reached its peak again, approaching the edge of breakthrough. As long as he continued to practice for a while, he would definitely be able to break through the sword master and enter the realm of sword king, but Yi Chen did not.

To do this, because the power of the soul has not been fully restored, and he cannot suppress it, so he can only temporarily stop practicing and work hard first, so he has been doing some weird actions all day today, and everyone is very excited.

Out of curiosity, the little girl asked several times, but every time, Yi Chen just smiled mysteriously and said nothing.

The reason why he answered the Vampire Bat Sect that it was to practice swordsmanship was because Yi Chen really needed to practice swordsmanship. He was about to reach his destination and wanted to open his secret room. The method was very strange. Swordsmanship practice was a must. He was the only one in the world who wanted to do this.

Only I knew it, so he never worried about whether someone would break into his secret room and all his belongings would be confiscated by others.

Theoretically, this is never possible, but Yi Chen also knows that if he waits tens of thousands of years, all the mechanisms and stone doors in the secret room will decay, and the things he designed will no longer exist.

Ignoring the vampire bat sect behind him, Yi Chen put his right hand on the hilt of his sword, looked straight ahead, and turned his fingers slightly.

"call out!"

In the dark night, a bright light flashed, and a slight sword sound sounded, which was gentle and sweet, and extremely beautiful.

Without using any energy, fighting spirit and strength were swirling in his body. Yi Chen simply repeated the action of drawing the sword...

Every time the sword is drawn, the process is the same, the result is the same, and even the sound is the same.

The Vampire Bat Sect's eyes narrowed slightly. This was the first time he had seen this way of practicing swordsmanship, without any fighting spirit or strength. It is not that no one has tried this method before, but no matter who it is, it has failed.

, even many geniuses in ancient times were like this, let alone those who came later?

What's more, what Yi Chen practices is almost the same as the sword-drawing technique. The sword-drawing technique must be coordinated with fighting spirit and strength. This is a common sense problem that every sword cultivator knows, but Yi Chen happened to make such a mistake.

Low level error.

"Little brother, is practicing swordsmanship like this really effective?" The Vampire Bat Sect valued Yi Chen very much. In his heart, such an outstanding young man was more like a junior who had achieved great achievements. He couldn't bear to see him.

Yi Chen went astray and did these useless exercises. After all, he believed that there were not many people in the world who knew better than him how to practice most effectively.

Yi Chen shook his head: "What I practice is the sword, but also the heart! At the same time, it is also the tempering of the body!"

Frowning, the Vampire Bat Sect's brows formed a 'chuan' shape: "What do you mean? Can you explain it more clearly?" His tone was filled with a trace of disbelief, and a bit of hatred for iron.

He was going to personally teach this child what real sword practice should be like. In any case, sword practice was not something this talented young man could just figure out on his own. He couldn't bear to just look at a piece of high-quality jade and let it be destroyed like this.

A living waste.

"Forget it, let me tell you." There is no trace of his usual indifference in the Vampire Bat Sect.

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