This endless world

"Here, this is the Ice Condensation Technique that I created, as well as my personal insights over the past nineteen years, all written on it."

A few moments later, as Xuan Xiao's words sounded loudly, a piece of ice as thin as a cicada's wing slowly fell off the ice wall and landed in front of Yang Yun.

This piece of ice is densely engraved with handwriting, and each stroke seems to contain Xuan Xiao's hard work and wisdom in the past nineteen years: "The grace of the practice is inscribed within the five elements... I, Xuan Xiao, have nothing to offer. But if there is anything in the Qionghua Sect that you think is valuable, just take it."

"Nothing external to the body, that's it."

As soon as Xuan Xiao finished speaking, Yang Yun showed a reserved and joking expression. At the same time, he deliberately turned his gaze and looked at the Xihe sword beside Xuan Xiao: "Then I think this fairy sword contains the power of fire spirit. The rising sun is extremely powerful..."

"...I'm sorry, but I can't give this to you."

Realizing the omission in his words just now, Xuan Xiao felt slightly embarrassed when facing Yang Yun's gaze, but in the end he had to bite the bullet and responded calmly: "The Xihe Sword has been with me for decades, and we have long been connected in our hearts. .”

"It's okay, I was just joking, I don't have any hobbies that make people beautiful."

Yang Yun smiled and hoped that Shu Xihe would have to use both swords together to maximize their power. A single Xihe sword would only be worth between A-level branch plots and double A-levels to the main god. And with side effects such as changes in mood, it may not be as easy to use as his King Wen's Seven-Star Sword: "But in your current state, you can actually say that I can take advantage of everything in the Qionghua Sect?"

"You know, you have no identity now, and you are frozen in a forbidden area without seeing the light of day. There is Sect Master Suyao pressing down on your head. Are words so effective?"

"Oh, the leader?"

Xuan Xiao had a sarcastic look on his face and smiled disdainfully. Speaking of Su Yao, his words were full of contempt and disdain, and his laughter was even more indifferent: "The two elders Qingyang Chongguang are still alive. If it weren't for the fact that most of my Qionghua disciples were killed and injured, and I am nineteen What happened years ago when he went crazy, how could the leader of Qionghua get that woman's turn?"

"So, this is the reason why she came to see you after something big happened... I don't know if she would be so angry that she would vomit blood directly after hearing what you said now."

Hearing what Xuan Xiao meant, his words were full of the attitude that if Su Yao disagreed, he would break the seal and oust Su Yao from the position of leader. Yang Yun smiled softly: "But nineteen years later, the fantasy world will be restored again." Lin Qionghua, Wang Shujian goes up the mountain again at this time, the host of the two swords is indispensable, I think with Suyao’s character, she will definitely come to the forbidden area to talk to you..."

"...And judging from her personality, I don't believe that Suyao has not added any extra flavor to what I said before to reach your ears."

As soon as these words came out, Xuan Xiao's expression changed again. After being silent for a while, he finally said: "It is indeed true. Wangshu went up the mountain. I felt it, and Suyao came to the forbidden area during the day and did not leave me. As expected. But what I never expected was that he took the initiative to ask if my cultivation had declined in the past nineteen years... I thought the woman was asking if I was sure of fighting the Lord of the Illusionary Mist Realm in the future. Tonight After what happened, I didn’t expect it was for you.”

Yang Yun shook his head gently, with a knowing smile on his lips. There was a hint of sarcasm towards Su Yao in his voice: "Su Yao has always been like this, always worrying that others will covet the throne of the leader under her butt, but she has never Realize that in the eyes of a truly strong person, the position of leader of Qionghua is nothing at all.”

"Perhaps this is the reason why her vision is limited and she cannot see higher levels."

"Suyao, hehe... I'm not a hiding person."

Xuan Xiao snorted softly in his nose, and his eyes were locked on Yang Yun like a sharp sword, as if he wanted to find the truth in the other person's eyes: "With your cultivation, and your respect for me, Qionghua Sect Nineteenth With your understanding of the history of those years ago, the amethyst stone in the Illusion and Ming Realm shouldn’t be of any importance to you.”

"So, what is your real purpose? Earlier you mentioned that the first purpose was to confirm what you have learned, so what is the second purpose?"

"Secondly, it's just to take advantage of the situation."

"I won't hide it from you. More than twenty days later, a treasure was born in Emperor Yan's Shennong Cave. Very few people in the world know about this treasure, but those who know it are from one of the countless immortal sects in the world, so there are powerful enemies around..."

Facing Xuan Xiao's gaze, Yang Yun's eyes were as sharp as a knife: "Of course, I am bound to win."

"Surrounded by powerful enemies? You are invincible with your cultivation, but you still need to find help..." Xuan Xiao pondered for half a second, and then thought of something, with a hint of excitement on his face: "Penglai, or Shushan?"

"Shu Mountain." Yang Yun said frankly: "The leader of the righteous path in the world is the Shu Mountain Immortal Sword Sect."

"Shushan, Shushan...good!"

Hearing this, the light in Xuan Xiao's eyes rose sharply: "Qionghua has been passed down to twenty-five generations so far, but every generation has been suppressed by Shushan. Even my master Taiqing also taught our disciples not to fall into the reputation of Qionghua during his lifetime. , Don’t let Shushan’s name be more beautiful than before... This time, I will use my Xihe sword energy to test the edge of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect’s demon-suppressing sword!”

"Zheng!"

A sword cry sounded suddenly, intertwined with Xuan Xiao's wild and uninhibited laughter. I saw that the Xihe sword buried deep in the icicles glowed with a faint red light, as if it could feel the emotional fluctuations deep in Xuan Xiao's heart, and began to tremble slightly, as if it was ready to respond to the master's call at any time. It's like breaking through the ice!

"Well, there will be a chance."

Although I really want to say that your Xihe Sword is nothing compared to Fei Peng's sword and the demon-suppressing sword, which were the number one warriors in the God Realm back then. After all, the Xihe Sword only cut down Guixie, the battle general from the Fantasy Ming Realm, but the demon-suppressing sword is A sword stabbed the Emperor of Demons, the Heavenly Demon Emperor, to death at the bottom of the Demon Locking Tower for three hundred years. But seeing Xuan Xiao's fighting spirit blazing, Yang Yun was not too displeased with him. He just nodded in agreement and said: "Shushan and Qionghua They are both called the second of the three great righteous paths in the world, but they will eventually be divided into superior ones."

"But at this time, you should first pay attention to what I bring you this time."

After that, Yang Yun pointed forward, and Xuan Xiao discovered that the bright red phoenix flower that first pierced the ice still retained its color and was trembling slightly.

"Although people will grow old and flowers will fade, flowers will bloom season after season, and people will be reincarnated."

Seeing Xuan Xiao staring closely at the Phoenix Flower, seemingly in a trance, with memories in his eyes, Yang Yun turned and left: "If you can really become an immortal, then go to the ghost world."

"Yao Yao spiritual phoenix, long and everlasting return. I thought about it for a long time, but it will always be contrary to my wishes. There is no end to it. When will it fly?"

While talking, Yang Yun had already gone far. Xuan Xiao was the only one left in the ice, staring at the familiar yet unfamiliar phoenix flower in front of him. The flames in his eyes were rising like candlelight, and the light and darkness were uncertain... Only after a long time did a faint sound sound in this forbidden area.

"There is no end in sight, when will I fly..."

"Suyu, where is your soul now? If you had known where you are today, would you regret it?"