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Chapter 12 Sword Cliff

Xu Yan, who was already on the main peak, didn't know that at dusk today, Zhou Xian, who regarded him as a stumbling block, had successfully broken through to the four floors, crossed the first threshold of the world's sword cultivator in one fell swoop, officially entered the third level, and became one of the few sect disciples who could be promoted to ordinary elders under the age of twenty in the entire sect for more than three hundred years.

But I think even if Xu Yan knew the news, he would not have any too many thoughts about it. After all, for him, Zhou Xian's strength is a little stronger than him now, but it is still far from making him feel afraid.

At this moment, Xu Yan was grabbed by Zhao Bailian before. After a long flight, he was already in a vast white snow. The temperature here was very low. According to the description mentioned by his master, starting from this area on the main peak and climbing up, the ice and snow on the mountain will not melt again, because the mountain here is already very high.

With such a high mountain, ordinary people in the city can no longer survive in such a harsh environment. After all, even if they wrap themselves tightly, even if they can withstand the cold here in a short period of time, they cannot solve the most fundamental problem. That is, the air here is too thin.

For ordinary people, if even breathing becomes very difficult, such an environment will naturally not survive. However, for Xu Yan at this time, this place has become the best place for cultivation. The reason is that it is said that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the sect is already very rich, which makes the disciples of the sect who can only practice on the Little Lotus Peak envious. But Xu Yan knew very well that compared with this place, the place where the sect is located is obviously a little bit small, because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is at least five times more intense.

Xu Yan took a deep breath, and a chill that was so cool that it was directly sucked into his body. He caught off guard and couldn't help but shudder. Then he felt that the air here was indeed very thin, but it was precisely because of this that the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth here was much richer than most of the mountains and rivers on the Five Prefectures Continent.

He looked at Zhao Bailian who had been leading the way in front and suddenly asked, "Master, can you tell me how high this main peak is? Could it be that as the mountain rises, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth becomes more and more intense?"

Compared to Xu Yan's every step he took, he had to step into the snow, and his steps were difficult, Zhao Bailian in front of him seemed extremely light and light. He walked along the way, leaving only a row of very shallow footprints in the snow, as if he had no weight and as light as feathers. Zhao Bailian still had the tone of calmness, but shook her head and replied truthfully: "I don't know how high this mountain is, but as the mountain is higher, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth becomes stronger. I have only reached about 15,000 meters of the peak. If I go up, I will be a little bit more capable with my current strength."

Xu Yan pondered for a moment, and hesitated: "I wonder if the disciple can ask you a risk, what is your current cultivation level?"

Zhao Bailian stopped and turned to look at him, smiled and said, "What's wrong with this? My master is now at the eighth floor of cultivation. It's five years ago since the last breakthrough. As for the last floor, it's still a long way to go."

As if seeing through what Xu Yan was thinking, Zhao Bailian continued to explain: "If you want to continue climbing the mountain, it is not enough with your current strength. It is best to wait until you reach the upper third realm before coming here to try. However, I would like to remind you that a strong cold wind will naturally form around this mountain from more than 10,000 meters. The strong wind power is not an exaggeration to compare them to a blade blowing."

After Zhao Bailian said this, she didn't say anything more, but he didn't know that his intentional reminder made Xu Yan just feel a little curious, and suddenly became eager. If the other party's description was not biased, then this cold wind should be the red wind in his memory.

For the sword cultivators in the world, because their body is relatively weak, any mysterious power formed between heaven and earth has become a very powerful test in their practice. After all, sword cultivators are different from martial arts cultivators. They can have a body like a copper wall after their completion. This is like the eight-story Lotus Sect Master in front of him. His strength must have been very strong, but Xu Yan can be sure that his body will definitely not be able to withstand the red wind above level three.

For martial arts practitioners like Xu Yan, wind power that only formed in extremely cold places, such as Chi Feng, is a rare and excellent opportunity for him to refine his body, because even now, as long as he is allowed to blow continuously against Chi Feng, his body will be greatly enhanced.

Therefore, being able to hear about Chi Feng from the Wuzhou Continent is undoubtedly equivalent to hearing an excellent opportunity to reach the level of martial arts, at least the third level. Moreover, Xu Yan had clearly heard Zhao Bailian say that he had only reached 15,000 meters and did not dare to continue to move up. But the meaning of this sentence does not mean that the main peak is only 15,000 meters high. How much is the end of it? Perhaps no one can explain it clearly, but the more daunting the unknown place it is, Xu Yan is more and more looking forward to it.

But at this moment, although Xu Yan was eager, he hid this emotion very well.

Although the Lotus Sect Master in front of him has always been very good to him, and at noon he gave him four sword energy to save his life, he still believed that the identity of Wu Zu was reborn was still too sensitive and could not tolerate him being careless or careless.

Xu Yan just clicked quietly and replied: "Disciple understand."

At this moment, Zhao Bailian, who had been leading the way in front, suddenly stopped and turned to Xu Yan and said, "The place where I want to take you to is already here."

Hearing this sentence, Xu Yan came back to his senses from his thoughts. Then, he looked at the surrounding environment. Apart from the vast snow under the bright moonlight, there was still nothing strange here. However, compared to the steep mountain roads along the way, there was an extremely rare open space here. Around this open space, there seemed to be seven small hills of similar size but covered by snow.

Zhao Bailian did not go around the corner and said bluntly: "This is my Lotus Sect. Only the sect leader of all dynasties can practice here, the Qixingdun."

This is not the first time Xu Yan has heard of this name.

When any disciple of the Lotus Sect first entered the sect, he could see this name from the sect rules, but the content recorded is that if he is not the sect leader of the sect, or if he is allowed by the sect leader, no one is allowed to enter the Qixingdun to practice without authorization. If anyone commits a crime, his cultivation will be abolished and expelled from the sect.

From this we can see that rather than saying that Qixingdun is a place similar to a sect holy land, it is better to say that it is simply a forbidden land.

Looking at Xu Yan's confused look at his face at the moment, Zhao Bailian burst into laughter, but he was not the kind of person who likes to be mysterious and explained on his own initiative: "As long as you leave for a night and don't practice here, it will be covered with white snow. Please take a closer look. This will let you see the true face of Qixingdun."

Zhao Bailian just finished speaking.

A white line suddenly lit up from his fingertips.

Then, the white lines turned into a full area like daylight.

Xu Yan opened his eyes and found that the white lights not only did not have the slightest glare, but instead revealed a burst of warmth.

After ten breaths, all the white snow within a hundred feet was melted, revealing a small square. On the seven locations of the square, there were seven huge stone pillars, each of which were dozens of feet high. But what surprised Xu Yan the most was that the order of the seven stone pillars formed a spoon-like pattern, as if corresponding to the seven stars in the sky.

After Zhao Bailian melted the white snow, she did not stop her gesture. She raised her hand and a white light shot out from his fingertips again, but eventually fell on one of the seven stone pillars.

So, the stone pillar seemed to be ignited by this white light, and several equally bright lights extended, connecting to the other six stone pillars, causing the seven stone pillars to be activated at the same time.

A huge light shield appeared above the entire square.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

The light on the light shield gradually dissipated, and Xu Yan was around him, and it seemed that nothing had happened except that all the white snow under his feet had been completely melted, but Xu Yan clearly felt that all the cold had disappeared in the previous invisible light shield.

Then his eyes looked in the direction where Zhao Bailian still pointed, and saw seven huge ravines on the dark cliff in the distance.

One more amazing.

Little do they know that the gullies are sword marks.
Chapter completed!
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