Tai sui

"This has nothing to do with me!"

There was no sign of Xi Ping falling down, and the scattered spiritual consciousness could not be called back, Jianxiu would only cut people but not cure, Zhixiu didn't know what to do for a while, so he had to call Wen Fei.

Wen Fei didn't even have time to take a closer look when he arrived, when he saw blood and tears suddenly flow from the corners of his eyes, Wen Fei was so frightened that he withdrew his hand like touching a soldering iron, panicked like a little daughter-in-law who was touched by a hooligan.

Zhi Xiu felt the broken sword hidden in Xi Ping's spiritual platform tremble endlessly, and a crack appeared on the spiritual platform, he hurriedly raised his hand to touch the center of Xi Ping's eyebrows, at this moment, Xi Ping suddenly opened his eyes.

The icy spiritual energy from Feiqiong Peak rushed up, almost creating a vortex around him. Everything around Xi Ping was bounced off. Wen Fei flicked his fan, picked up Xi Yue and rushed to the door. I didn't dare to touch head-on in the second half step.

The spiritual energy broke through the hair crown, with a crisp "click", the jade crown fell to the ground, and the spiritual platform was closed.Xi Ping sat up, and when he moved, the blood left in his eyes slid down together with his hair.

He raised his hand to cover his eyes and remained silent for a long while.

There is no need to check Zhou Ying's disciple's name tag. At this time, there is a high-level "splitting bone" spell that was rolled back from Xi Ping's spiritual consciousness, which can share a part of the talismanic power of the talisman-through that spell, he can clearly detect By the time the third brother's hair was planted on Zhou Huan's body, he had already reached Yanning, the capital of the Northern Li Kingdom.

The Southern Continent is full of wars. It is reasonable for the nobles in exile in Dawan to choose to go north. Kunlun believes that Xuanyin Mountain is occupied by evil spirits, and they need to secretly unite with the old family. Zhou Huan, the chess piece buried earlier, is suitable as a "nail"... But None of this is the point.

The point is that the breath of the dead will dissipate. After the person is gone, some spells do still have residual power, but the "Bone Splitting Talisman", a spell that is closely related to the person who drew the talisman, will definitely fail.

The dead cannot "split bones"!

The Wujian Mirror is the most mysterious of the five town-mountain artifacts. After the completion of the Lingshan Mountain, it has almost never passed away, and there are very few records in the literature.Xi Ping didn't know why it could overwhelm Xuanyin Mountain and cut off the relationship between people and his original name tag, and he didn't intend to delve into why it could make a person with a broken Dao heart and a destroyed body leave a good bone-breaking talisman.

He wiped off the blood on his eyelashes, and would rather trust the third brother once.

If the endless mirror is the beginning of Lingshan, if passing through that mirror can really reach the so-called "transformation outside"...

Wen Fei met his bloody eyes, poked at the door and dared not enter, tiptoed and threw a bottle of Qingxin Pill to Zhixiu: "Hey you."

Then he nervously put the folding fan horizontally in front of him, and fanned: Do you still recognize anyone?who I am?

Xi Ping: "...the quack doctor who just had his ancestral grave dug up on the hill next door."

Seeing that he didn't go crazy and didn't bite anyone, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"What happened?" Zhi Xiu asked, "Your spiritual consciousness just went to Kunlun? Where is His Highness Zhuang Wang? Is it okay?"

"He was taken hostage by Beili." Xi Ping gritted his teeth and said, "Xuanyin Mountain is not rich, and there is no money to redeem him, so let him stay there for now. He is poisonous, and Kunlun will regret it sooner or later—I I would like to ask about the relationship between the Blind Wolf King and the Sword Servant."

The heart demon seed has been planted in the heart of the head of Kunlun Dao, pointing directly at the sword servant, there must be some action in the near future... It stands to reason that the sword servant's generation is much younger than those ancient cicadas, and the firmness of the sword cultivator's heart is It's unimaginable for outsiders to be jealous of a junior, so that letting the demons take advantage of it is too petty.

Zhi Xiu and Wen Fei looked at each other, Wen Fei turned serious and waved his fan at him: "The north doesn't have much contact with us, and you started too late."I don't know much about the name of Wanshuang Swordslave before he made himself into a puppet, but Xie Bing, I have met him once...it is the so-called "Blind Wolf King".

At this time, Lu Wu and we on the Northern Continent gradually got rid of the Misty Sword, woke up, and looked around in a daze.

The sword energy that didn't hurt anyone returned to its owner without anyone noticing.

As soon as Snow Wolf entered the room, he saw that the small couch at the foot of the Blind Wolf King was full of gadgets brought by Wanshi—exquisite clocks, tinder boxes, mercury mirrors, Phenom machines and so on.

The Blind Wolf King had a pair of glazed mirrors on his nose, and a thin chain made of new moon gold was hung around his neck, staring blankly at the tangle of sword energy in his palm.

Xuelang saw at a glance that it was the bewildered sword energy, and immediately paused fearfully at his feet.

Then he regained his composure and said to himself: The old man lives at the foot of Beijue Mountain. He drinks and hibernates all day long, or sits in the mouth of Beiyuan watching the snow in a daze. I haven't seen him practice swords for so many years, and his cultivation has not improved a single inch.Now who is not ascending to the spirit, what is there to be afraid of with the Misty Sword?

Thinking of the "Lianxin" letter that promised Posuo Palace, Snow Wolf suddenly felt that he was already qualified to sit on an equal footing with the Blind Wolf King, and couldn't help feeling emotional.He considered himself a person who would not be surprised, so he held back after a few breaths, and decided to pack the last clove of garlic seriously, and greet the blind wolf king, the grasshopper after autumn: "You looking for me?"

The bewildering sword energy is like silk spun by spring silkworms, lingering on the blind wolf king's fingertips.

Hearing the sound, the old wolf king raised his eyelids and glanced at the snow scum on his body: "Go to the snow den to work hard again?"

Snow Wolf replied: "Oh, no, it came from outside. Today is a strange day, and it was fine in the morning, but suddenly there was a strong wind for some reason, and the snow was falling like crazy."

The blind wolf king listened to the stern north wind, and murmured: "This year the wind in the northern plains came so early, I'm afraid it will be another difficult year."

The winter is coming early, and the farmers who watch the sky eat are turned against by the gods. Animals are as difficult as people, and they don't know how to survive the winter.

"Wan Envoy is here. I hope the Kunlun Excalibur will remember that people have to eat besides the South Mine and the struggle between good and evil." The Blind Wolf King said slowly, "Don't forget to ask for some food from the South."

Xuelang thought disapprovingly: he still worries about the country and the people, and he is full, so it must be cold by now.

But he said in his mouth: "That's right, what do you want me to do?"

"Oh, trifles." The blind wolf king put away the sword energy in his palm, "You can write a letter to Lord Shijian for me. It's almost the anniversary of Master's death. I don't know if she can come back this year. If not, remind her to forget it." Burn some paper."

Snow Wolf glanced at him quickly, and responded with a full mouth. Seeing that he had nothing else to do, he backed out respectfully.

The Blind Wolf King gazed at Xue Lang's back indistinctly through the glazed mirror, knowing that every word in his letter to the servant sword slave would appear on the Kunlun inner door desk.

He sneered silently, wrapped his fox fur tightly, carried a jug of wine, his figure melted into the heavy snow in a flash, and he came to Beiyuankou, the end of Beijue Mountain in an instant.

The snow had already accumulated as thick as a person, and only a thatched pavilion floated abruptly on the ice. The strong wind that could sweep away the cattle and sheep could not move the grass on the thatched cottage, which was obviously a fairy artifact.

The blind wolf king fell into the pavilion, and with a flick of his sleeves, the clay pot on the small stone table in the pavilion was filled with clean snow water. He put a sapphire under the stone table, and after a while, the water in the pot Then it boiled, and the warm steam filled the kiosk, as if it had nothing to do with the whistling white-haired wind outside.

This is the "Snow Watching Pavilion" of the Blind Wolf King. One sapphire needs to be burned a day, and he is the only one who will come. Arty and expensive "leisure" scoffed.

The blind wolf king took off the fox fur and threw it aside, made tea, and turned his gaze to the vast and uninhabited Beiyuan.

To the north of Beijue Mountain is an uninhabited land, an extremely cold place where even true essence can be frozen.

Outside Beijue Mountain, there is a large formation left by Jianzong to block the deadly cold for the mainland.That is a place that only masters who are close to the full moon can reach, and it is difficult for several great swordsmen in Kunlun to get close.The big formation has not been repaired for a long time, and the northern land seems to be cold every year. Kunlun has no choice but to continue a magic circle to block the wind and snow in the mouth of Beiyuan. Every year, a large number of spirit stones are filled here, but the effect is better than nothing.

It is said that it was the most difficult period in the northern calendar. I don't know how many people died of cold and hunger.Until a wizard refused to inherit the Nine Swords of Kunlun, set up a sword heart for the people, and created a set of "heart swords" that do not rely on external objects, use the body as the sword, and the spiritual consciousness as the blade.Without the cultivation of Jianzong, the body cannot walk to the edge of the Great Northern Formation, but the sword cultivator who cultivates the Heart Sword can use his spiritual consciousness to penetrate the extremely cold place, reach the Northern Formation, and repair the relic of Jianzong—the horizontal The genius who was born in the sky was the second elder of Kunlun Mountain back then.

However, it is very dangerous for the spiritual consciousness to swim out of Beijue Mountain. It is said that the place that can freeze the true essence will cause the spiritual consciousness to hallucinate, and if it is a little careless, it will never come back. More than 200 years ago, when the Second Elder was inspecting the Beijue Formation as usual, both form and spirit disappeared in Beiyuankou.

Shortly thereafter, Xie Bian, the only disciple who inherited his heart sword, was expelled from the school for questioning the Kunlun Nine Swords, violating the school rules and debating the same school.

Kunlun has always been merciless in dealing with rebellion and evil spirits, but Xie Bian is the only successor of the sword.If no one can repair the Beijue Formation, Kunlun will have to rebuild the "wall" of Lingshi piles to block the wind, which is much more expensive than feeding a rebellious Shengling.Kunlun's account was acceptable, so when his fellow disciples begged for mercy, he stepped down from the donkey, and only exiled Xie Bian to Beijue Mountain, and asked him to guard Beijuezhen.

From then on, he wandered between good and evil, and gave himself a fancy name "Blind Man", because every time his spiritual consciousness came out of Beiyuankou, he would almost die to find the way back, so he changed the name of the heart sword to "Lost".

People in Beili worship wolves and respect them as "Wolf King".

At this time, the sky outside Beiyuankou was dark and the sky was connected by heavy snow, and the cold wind was like a voracious beast, roaring and wanting to drill into the pass.

Snow Wolf is right, even in extremely cold places, there will be no warning before a blizzard strikes, and this strange white-haired wind comes strangely.

The blind wolf king's consciousness pierced through the cold wind and landed in the wilderness of thousands of miles——Beijuezhen was overhauled more than 40 years ago. He stayed here for 49 [-] days and almost died. It is reasonable that something went wrong so quickly .

The ancient inscriptions left by Jianzong were engraved on the end of the wasteland like ice sculptures. If you stay here for a while, you will be more dangerous. The Blind Wolf King didn't dare to delay any longer.

At this moment, he heard a knocking sound coming from the depths of the Northern Jue Formation.

The Blind Wolf King was concentrating to the extreme, making sure that it wasn't the sound of strong wind blowing ice and stones.

He held his breath and listened for a while, then his consciousness suddenly returned to his body, he took out a Feihong cipher text from the fox fur, quickly compared it with the cipher text on it, and translated the knocking sound he had just heard into Chinese characters.

I... said... heart... broken...

The blind wolf king's pupils shrank slightly, and the hurricane from the northern plains "boomed" into the small hut, and the sapphire supporting the celestial artifact instantly turned half gray.

Fearing that he misunderstood the Wan language, he hurriedly found out the Liwan dictionary and looked it up carefully. Seeing the cipher text behind, it reads: The body is dead, and it has entered the mirror. If you can receive this letter, it is you I guessed right.

The blind wolf king trembled slightly as he held the cipher text, and took out a name tag——Zhou Ying, as the envoy of Xuanyin Mountain in Dawan, would carry a copy of his disciple's name tag with him in order to verify his identity to the low-level monks when entering the country.

The word "Zhou Ying" on the nameplate flashed brightly, indicating that the owner was not injured or sick, and everything was normal.

Why is the famous brand safe and sound for a person who was thrown into the Wujian mirror after his death? Can the Zhenshan artifact that no one has ever seen cover up a person's life and death?

And why did the letter left by the "dead man" appear in No Man Beiyuan?

In other words, what is the relationship between Wujianjing and Beiyuan?

On Xuanyin Mountain, Zhixiu asked: "Have you seen it? When you were chasing evil spirits in Cangyeyuan?"

Wen Fei nodded: It was the Shengling sword cultivator sent by Kunlun to close the stall. If it weren't for his old man, we might have been frozen under the snowdrifts in Beili as fertilizer by now.It is said that he is the direct disciple of the "Second Elder" of Kunlun, and he was originally a promising inner sect master... Oh, people in Beili don't pay attention to those messy titles, and all the warriors speak with swords, except for the mysterious high priest. The one who can fight is the leader, and the one who follows is called "Second Elder", ranked according to strength.This second elder is younger than the other cicadas, and he didn't even catch up with Jianzong as his teacher, nor did he practice the Kunlun Nine Swords.

"Fallen?" Zhi Xiu was a little surprised, "It seems that I haven't heard of a sword cultivator who can fall..."

Wen Fei shook his head: It's not counted as falling, there is no vision in the sky, and indeed we didn't hear any movement here, and what Kunlun said to the outside world was "retreat".This closure has been closed for more than 200 years, and it was all before you started.I feel that the nature of his retreat is similar to that of Li Fengshan Xiang Rong. Maybe something went wrong and the retreat has become a deadly retreat. Otherwise, if he personally told such a big thing about the big disciple's betrayal of Kunlun, how could he not say a word?When you are stuck half dead on the threshold of the cicada slough, you have to come out at any time to wipe the ass of your Feiqiongfeng ancestors.

Zhi Xiu flicked his fingers in preparation, and opened the aura of the traitor flying towards Wen Fei's fan: "Presumptuous."

Looking back at Wen Fei with a frown, he sighed, "How old are you?"

Wen Fei waved his fan nonchalantly: As for the sword servant, I don't know - it's not that there is Lu Wu in Beijue Mountain, why don't you contact them to inquire?

Xi Ping was about to say something, when suddenly, his inspiration moved slightly, and he quickly turned his gaze to Jinping.

In the Hou Mansion of Yongning, Lord Hou, who was writing big characters, was taken aback suddenly, a ray of silk-like light flew out from between his brows, and hit the wall of the study room. The string-like sound interrupted the connection between Na Guang and Lord Hou.

The shadow on the wall yelled in a strange Chinese language: "Wait!"

Hou Ye stood up suddenly: "Shiyong, don't be rude!"