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The smell of blood mixed with snowflakes drifted into Wen Yinzhi's nose.

Bringing his thoughts back.

The coolness fell on his face, melting into water and sliding down his chin into his collar, like the blood that flowed when he cut his eye.

Countless red plum blossoms bloomed around the two of them. The plum fairy was hidden among the flower branches, and only her voice could be heard coming from all directions.

"It's a pity that this beautiful scenery was opened to a blind man."

Mei Xian appeared behind Jing Liu and wanted to reach out to catch her, but was burned by the Buddha's light on Jing Liu's body. She retracted her hand and leaned her upper body back to avoid Wen Yinzhi's sweeping sword.

The sword wind was dodged by Plum Fairy and cut off the plum branches behind her.

As the petals fell, the plum fairy chuckled: "There is also a little monk who doesn't know how to be charming."

Petals quickly grew under the scalded skin, turning back into a skin as white as snow. The plum fairy's figure fell on the flower branch, and her pink-white sleeves merged with the white snow and red plums.

A circle of red light suddenly opened up around them, and the red plums on the branches turned into blazing fire, roaring towards the two people in the middle.

The heat melted and dried the snow on Wen Yinzhi and Jing Liu's bodies across the distance. Wen Yinzhi raised his sword, and when the purple sword energy flew out, a thick ice wall suddenly rose in front of them.

The fireball was split by the sword energy and hit the ice wall. Sparks spread around and soon ignited the surrounding snow and trees.

The ice wall suddenly shattered, and countless flaming petals flew up throughout the space, spinning around the two people and then suddenly shrinking back. A full moon rose from the snow, and then the ground beneath Wen Yinzhi and Jing Liu's feet turned into The water pool.

"Wow--"

The flowers quickly withered, and a glowing full moon suddenly rose from the snow.

The surrounding galaxies instantly lost their light when the moon rose, and only merged into pink and purple nebulae.

The same illusion as Wen Yinzhi.

A school of fish swam in front of Yun Ci, swaying in the water, and the fish tails splashed in the illusion and landed on Yun Ci.

The water droplets between her eyebrows dripped down the bridge of her nose and onto the chessboard in front of her.

Yun Ci lowered his eyes and dropped his hand.

As a white piece fell from the huge chessboard in the middle, Wen Yinzhi fell into the water and the scene around the two of them changed again.

The dizzy Jing Liu was pulled by Wen Yinzhi's sleeves and quickly adjusted his body.

Only then did Jing Liu realize that he, who was supposed to be in the water, now had his head turned upside down.

At your feet is the water filled with full moon and sparks, and above you are the mountains connected to reveal a sliver of sky. The stars on the sky are streaking forward with their tails.

Following the direction in which the stars were falling, Jing Liu lowered his head and saw the mountain suddenly fractured in front of him. The water pool seemed to have finally found its exit and fell on the cliff. The moon was as round as a jade disk in the night sky filled with water vapor.

The light blue moonlight fell on the water, and countless blue ice flowers stretched out from the water, and the majestic aura floated towards the two of them.

The meridians that had been suppressed by the spiritual energy were dredged by this spiritual energy. Wen Yinzhi took this opportunity to immediately perform the technique in his hand, and a huge stone sword rose up from the surging water under his feet.

Chains made of dark iron were wrapped around the sword, and finally dug deep into the water.

When Wen Yinzhi's hand gestures changed, the chain seemed to be shaken by some kind of force, the seal between his eyebrows flashed, and purple magic light lit up from his heart.

Suddenly, many red plum blossoms sprouted from the water swaying under the feet. The flower branches wrapped the stone sword. During the swing, the red plum blossoms fell down and covered the pond.

Under the full moon, the Plum Fairy appeared in the petals. The difference from before was that this time there was a red silk hanging from the Plum Fairy's hand.

Outside the illusion, Mudan made a move, quickly blocking the spiritual energy that originally flowed out due to Yun Ci's attack. Wen Yinzhi made a gesture, and the magic light disappeared from his fingertips.

Mudan held the bag in her hand, propped up her chin and suddenly said: "You are hesitating."

Yun Ci raised his eyes and looked over.

Hearing Mudan continue: "You have clearly discovered that you can control every step they take, but you are hesitating. Why, don't you like this feeling of being able to control everything?"

As Mudan said, Yun Ci did find something wrong on the chessboard. Every move he and Mudan made on the chessboard would cause the situation to be projected into the situation of the three of them.

If Yun Ci has the upper hand, the six people in the illusion can use their spiritual energy to launch an attack. Otherwise, if their spiritual energy is blocked, they can only find ways to avoid the attacks of the other three Five Cities.

It felt like this group of people were chess pieces in Yun Ci's hands. Life or death depended on Yun Ci's thoughts.

But this is not what Yun Ci wants.

"Maybe this is the difference between you and me." Yun Ci raised her hand and placed the chess pieces on the chessboard. The blue light filled the entire space. She said lightly, "They are not my chess pieces, and I don't like them either." Manipulating other people’s lives.”

Countless ice flowers bloomed on the chessboard, rising quickly to cover the moonlight.

The colorful light reflected by the ice flowers fell in Yun Ci's eyes: "What I need to do is believe in them."

"Instead of manipulating them and treating them like my puppets."

Peony opposite didn't know what she was thinking of, a smile appeared on her face, but her tone was full of malice: "What I hate the most are you people who claim to be famous and upright. You talk about how you don't agree with each other all day long. When you die, But he still betrayed his friends."

While talking, he made a move.

The chessboard swayed with a circle of red light.

Yun Ci heard Mu Dan continue to say: "I want to see if you can still be so calm and trustworthy when you are about to die."

As the peony fell, the six people in the illusion who had been given a chance to breathe due to Yun Ci once again felt that the spiritual energy in their bodies was suppressed.

The red silk in Mei Xian's hand flew among the petals and quickly tied Wen Yinzhi's body.

Without spiritual energy, he could only rely on sword moves that were familiar to his bones to fight with Mei Xian.

Wen Yinzhi blocked the sword in front of his chest the moment Hong Ling tied him up. Hong Ling kept tightening it. Wen Yinzhi held the hilt of the sword in his hand, turned his wrist and turned the sword around in front of him, pulling Hong Ling away. hook.

Then he took the sword and slashed outward hard.

The red silk scarf on her chest was cut to pieces by the sword. Wen Yinzhi grabbed Jing Liu and stepped on the water to retreat.

Finally, he followed the direction pointed out by Jing Liu and placed Jing Liu on a raised stone on the stone wall.

There were a few red plum petals tangled in the white hair. As Wen Yinzhi bent down, the hair slid down and finally stopped on Jing Liu's face.

The ice is cool, but it seems to have a touch of warmth.

Just like Wen Yinzhi.

Wen Yinzhi whispered: "You have a golden bell, she can't do anything to you." The red silk behind him followed his heart, and spiritual energy filled his body again. Wen Yinzhi turned his sword, "So you stay Here, look for an opportunity and run out."

The Wangchuan Sword and Hong Ling were intertwined, and purple electric light flew out from the sword, forming the shape of a giant dragon and flying along the Hong Ling towards Mei Xian's face.

Jing Liu heard the last words Wen Yinzhi said before turning around: "As long as you can find Yun Ci, you will be fine."

This spiritual energy came inexplicably and disappeared without any reason.

But Wen Yinzhi guessed based on the familiar aura contained in the occasional falling snow around him that Yun Ci was involved behind the scenes, and he was not alone.

Since he is Yun Ci, he always has the opportunity to solve the five cities in front of him.

In the battle with Lan Xianlian, Wen Yinzhi had discovered that ordinary moves were not a big threat to this group of people who came from nowhere.

Unless he is like Xi Xingyuan, who can use that majestic power that he has never seen before.

But he is not Xi Xingyuan after all.

But he is Wen Yinzhi.

He is the chief of Kunlun Mountain who can defeat all kinds of magic with one sword. He is the number one on the Nascent Soul Ranking, Wen Yinzhi.

Countless meteors passed by in the night, and as the clouds fell, Wen Yinzhi noticed a majestic spiritual energy rising from his dantian.

The cold fragrance of plum blossoms and snow all around reminded him of what happened after he scratched his eye.

Wen Yinzhi realized the Tao faster than everyone else. While everyone was still trying to rise to the Nascent Soul realm, he had already touched his own Tao in the void that was invisible to the eyes.

Ask the heart.

In the darkness, he kept asking himself about the Tao in his heart, and he kept asking himself what the Tao was.

Unable to see with his eyes, he uses his heart to feel external objects.

As a sword, he is always alone.

In Wen Yinzhi's invisible illusion, the water under his feet kept churning, and the flying snow mixed with plum blossoms in the air kept rising, forming a whirlpool around him.

Mei Xian was suspended in the air and frowned upon seeing this. The red silk in her hand quickly extended and rushed towards Wen Yinzhi.

Feixue and Hongmei isolate Hong Ling from outside.

Wen Yinzhi suddenly saw a light in the darkness.

He was on the sea, blue flashing and rolling in the darkness, and finally formed huge waves rising in Wen Yinzhi's eyes.

Wen Yinzhi heard someone talking in the waves: "You have been asking about swordsmanship for decades, but you have never asked yourself what swordsmanship is."

A man who looked exactly like him when he was a child, with white hair and blue eyes, held a three-foot green peak in his hand, crossed the huge waves with a sword, and flew towards Wen Yinzhi.

The sword pointed directly at Wen Yinzhi's brow: "You are always alone. If that's the case, why do you want to save others?"

The seal between his brows lit up with golden light, and he straightened his back to face the sword thrust towards his brows.

The sword stopped in front of Wen Yinzhi, and the breeze lifted Wen Yinzhi's sleeves. The waves cut by the sword rushed to both sides, and the sea calmed down in the breeze.

He saw himself in the eyes of the person in front of him. This was the first time he saw his appearance clearly after scratching his eyes.

He looked the same as the man in front of him, except that his white clothes were stained with blood, and there was a thin layer of snow on his hair and shoulders.

He did not brush off the snow from his shoulders, but looked at the man in front of him through his sword. Facing the angry eyes in front of him, he said frankly: "As you said, I have always been alone."

After more than ten years of practice, everyone only saw the genius who ranked first on the Nascent Soul Ranking, but they never asked him whether it was easier to move after losing his sight, and they never asked him whether he had encountered setbacks in his practice.

Just because he is Wen Yinzhi, the chief of Kunlun Mountain.

He should be the most powerful person in front of others.

Vulnerability has nothing to do with him in the eyes of others.

"But that was before."

Now that he has reached the realm of gods, he also has friends who can be trusted to support him and fight side by side. He no longer has to shoulder the tasks that the so-called chief should do alone.

He can also laugh as he pleases, do what he wants to do, and have goals he wants to defeat.

He is still the chief of Kunlun Mountain, but he no longer has to bear the burden of saving the world and becoming the leader of the righteous path alone.

"As you said, I have been studying the way of swordsmanship for more than ten years, and now I know what the way is and what the sword is."

What came to mind were Yun Ci's outrageous and arrogant words during the sect competition.

The corners of his lips were slightly curved, and there was a rare tenderness between his brows.

"My heart is my sword, and my body is the Tao."

The people in front of him turned into golden light and disappeared as he spoke.

A golden light lit up on his chest.

Wen Yinzhi didn't notice at all and continued: "I have been asking about the heart for more than ten years, but I have never made any progress in cultivating the Heart Sword. Only today do I know what the Heart Sword is."

"The Heart Sword I cultivated turns out to be me from beginning to end."

The figure in front of him disappeared in his heart, and Wen Yinzhi's eyes returned to nothingness, but in the eyes of Jing Liu and Mei Xian, the stone sword on the water was shaking violently.

Wen Yinzhi slowly approached Mei Xian, and the sword in his hand flashed with golden light.

The flying snow and red plum blossoms all around spun rapidly, paused suddenly, and then flew out in all directions, across the plum fairy's face, and shattered the stone sword to reveal the golden sword body inside.

Wen Yinzhi stood on the water, raised his head slightly and looked in the direction of Mei Xian.

The stones fell rustlingly, Wen Yinzhi spread his hands, and the Wangchuan Sword floated in front of him.

He held the spell with both hands, and a golden magic circle floated behind him. The Wangchuan Sword trembled and transformed into countless clones in the magic circle. As the circular lines of the sword formation merged, they stood around Wen Yinzhi with a buzzing sound.

The stone sword behind him also rose from the water at this time, standing tremblingly behind Wen Yinzhi.

The seal between his eyebrows flashed, Wen Yinzhi gestured, and all the swords in the array flew out endlessly, forming a sword dragon and attacking Mei Xian.

Mei Xian quickly used the red silk to roll around her body to form a protective shield, but it could not withstand all the swords.

Hong Ling was cut by the sword, and the sword dragon penetrated Mei Xian's body.

And the huge sword followed Wen Yinzhi's intention, slashing straight down, rubbing in the air and igniting an arc of fire around the blade, and finally hit the water, and the sword energy cut through the water. full moon.

The mirror, flower, water, and moon shattered from the gap, and the three of them returned to the previous scene.

Wen Yinzhi stretched out his hands to support the ground, turned around and adjusted his head to the ground, spread his hands and quickly retreated, his white sleeves drawing an arc in the air.

The golden light on the chest turned into dots of starlight, and finally melted into the seal on Wen Yinzhi's forehead.

The Wangchuan Sword fused with the stone sword and turned into a golden blade that fell into Wen Yinzhi's hand. As he raised his hand with the sword, the sudden trembling of the ground around him turned into flying sand.

Start shaking the universe.

The flying sand turned into clouds and mist covering the entire space, covering the starry sky, and the entire space became extremely dark.

Wen Yinzhi raised his sword, and a cloud of mist suddenly surged above his head. A golden sword cut through the void and emerged from the nebula.

Countless red plum petals were rolled up by the sword energy and flew in the air, like water and thread, tying the injured plum fairy in place.

As Wen Yinzhi swung the sword, the giant sword slowly fell with momentum. Countless mantras floated out from Wen Yinzhi's chest and landed on the giant sword. Finally, the sword was carved into a white, sword-spine A sword with golden writing on it.

Jing Liu looked up.

The words engraved on the spine of the sword are completely different from the incantation on Yun Ci Sheng Ku Lan.

The seal script is like a flying Kunpeng, with two characters formed between the clouds and the fish body.

"Whale swallows".