"What happened?" Huang Yue was confused in the wind.
One word.
stupid!
So fucking confused.
What just happened? Why did it end before it even started?
Zhou Youwei, who was sitting next to Ye Xuan, had a serious look on her pretty face.
She vaguely felt that at that moment, Qiao Xinyu had an aura that completely disrupted Song Qilin's momentum.
If that moment of confrontation was a life-and-death fight, then Song Qilin would have died no less than ten thousand times...
This girl is so scary!
Zhou Youwei finally understood at this moment why Miss Meng Chan's expression changed so drastically when she saw Qiao Xinyu.
Obviously, Miss Meng Chan must know how powerful this woman named Qiao Xinyu is.
But why does such a powerful person obey his husband's words?
What is the identity of the husband?
Zhou Youwei was full of curiosity.
Even when she was in the Qiankun Palace in Hengduan Mountain, she wanted to ask about Ye Xuan's identity.
But she knew very well that since Ye Xuan didn't say anything, there must be a reason.
Maybe now she would not benefit from knowing it.
'I will practice hard...' Zhou Youwei vowed secretly in her heart.
She knows that the root cause of all this must be that she is not strong enough now.
Now that she has two holy bodies, all she lacks is time.
"Is everything okay?"
Huang Yue ducked to Song Qilin's side, helped him up, and asked slowly.
"No, it's okay." Song Qilin's face turned pale and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Qiao Xinyu's power completely exceeded their imagination.
But if they knew that all the major events that happened in Donghuang these days were caused by Qiao Xinyu, I'm afraid they wouldn't humiliate themselves and seek advice from Qiao Xinyu.
After this experience, Song Qilin did not dare to disturb Qiao Xinyu anymore. Qiao Xinyu was happy to be at ease and just followed Ye Xuan obediently.
On the ninth day, the group of people arrived at the Eastern Wasteland.
It's just autumn now, but it's already snowing in the north.
Heavy snowfall obscures people's vision.
The cold wind is biting and biting into the bones.
Even if a prince comes here, he may not be able to move even a single step.
Only monks who have opened the Life Palace realm can survive here.
"Is the Sword Tomb in a place like this..."
Song Qilin was surprised.
He had no idea that the legendary Sword Tomb, the first holy land of swordsmanship in Daozhou, would be in such a harsh environment.
After entering the North Land, you can obviously feel that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has become much thinner and very violent.
Even the third-rate forces in the Eastern Wasteland may not be able to appreciate a place like this. It was unexpected that the legendary Sword Tomb would be in a place like this.
"This is why the disciples of Sword Tomb will always be more powerful than you from Lishan Sword Pavilion." Ye Xuan smiled calmly and said slowly.
The wind and snow almost drowned out their voices. Fortunately, none of them were weak, so it did not affect communication.
"Actually, there are many natural dangers in our Lishan Sword Pavilion." Song Qilin said a little unconvinced.
"Oh? Really?" Ye Xuan smiled, looking at the overwhelming snow in front of him, he said loudly: "In that case, you will go to worship the mountain on behalf of Lishan Jiange later."
"Senior, can I pay my respects first?" Huang Yue interrupted.
"Why don't you worship me? There is no mountain in this sword tomb for you to worship." Ye Xuan said calmly.
Huang Yue shrank his head and said nothing more.
Indeed, in this northern land, there are no mountains at all, only a small mound at most.
How can I worship this?
In addition, there is a big difference between the worship of mountains by the Mountain Shinto and the worship of mountains by ordinary forces.
In fact, everyone knows this.
"Isn't this good..." Song Qilin showed a hint of embarrassment.
If he could break the shackles in his heart and accompany Ye Xuan to the Sword Tomb, he would be treasonous. If he went to worship the mountain on behalf of the Lishan Sword Pavilion, if he lost, he would have to be expelled from the school.
Although he really longed to worship the mountain in his heart.
After all, you've come here, and if you can't learn from it, it's meaningless.
"You are not convinced by Jianzhong. You are still not convinced. Do you know that when the disciples of Jianzhong traveled around the world, they always challenged them in the name of Jianzhong. They lost more than they won, but Jianzhong is still the well-deserved No. 1 in Daozhou.
A holy land of swordsmanship, because people are not afraid of bearing these seemingly insulting reputations."
"Have you ever heard of the saying that a sword nourishes a sword?"
Ye Xuan walked slowly and slowly, and his voice came slowly.
Song Qilin listened attentively. After hearing the words, he thought for a moment and said, "I heard a little bit."
The monks in the Sword Tomb are all sword cultivators. Their practice emphasizes using their swords to maintain their swords, and they use their swords to speak their minds throughout their lives.
This resulted in the sword cultivators at the Sword Tomb being more courageous than other sword cultivators.
Whether it's a person or a sword!
"Actually, the path you took is more in line with Sword Tomb." Ye Xuan glanced at Song Qilin and said.
Song Qilin is also good at one thing. He likes to challenge others.
Just like when I first met him in Hengduan Mountain, I would challenge him whenever I opened my mouth.
This is very similar to the style of Jianzhong.
But it's not absolute.
After all, there are differences between the methods of cultivation in Lishan Sword Pavilion and Sword Tomb.
When Song Qilin heard this, he didn't dare to answer.
Such words cannot be said carelessly.
Once it is introduced into Lishan Jiange, it will be a serious crime for him.
"Um?"
At this time, Song Qilin was stunned for a moment, looked at Ye Xuan, and asked doubtfully: "Are you here?"
Ye Xuan had already stopped.
Ye Xuan looked at the growing snowstorm in front of him, and said slowly: "If you want to enter the Sword Tomb, you have to pass through nine levels. Don't you know this?"
"I don't know." Song Qilin shook his head.
He had never heard of breaking through the ninth level.
The Sword Tomb has been in retreat for hundreds of thousands of years, and not many people still know about the Sword Tomb.
What's more, the Sword Tomb is in Lishan Sword Pavilion, so words are forbidden and cannot be said randomly.
So Song Qilin doesn't know these things.
"Actually, there are ancient records on Tianxia Mountain. When the master of your Lishan Sword Pavilion came to challenge the Sword Tomb, he was defeated on the way to the Nine Passes and was ultimately defeated."
Huang Yue spoke slowly.
Tianxia Mountain is where the gate of Donghuang Mountain Shinto is located.
Huang Yue grew up in Tianxia Mountain, so he read many ancient books and knew many secrets.
"Huang Yue, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense!" Song Qilin said solemnly.
Although he and Huang Yue are friends, he has an absolute position when it comes to the honor and disgrace of his master.
"Have I told lies?" Huang Yue said calmly.
Song Qilin remained silent.
Although he was very uncomfortable, he also knew that Huang Yue never told him lies. Since Huang Yue said this, it meant that when the Pavilion Master came to Jianzhong to challenge, he indeed fell in these nine passes.
middle.
"Weren't you a little dissatisfied with Jianzhong just now? Now it's up to you to pass the nine levels." Ye Xuan looked at Song Qilin with a half-smile.