Chapter 313: Cliff
"Is it true that the master of the sword is not dead?"
An incredible thought appeared in Yi Xifeng's mind. He withdrew his soul and said to the other three people: "Let's go up and have a look."
"Okay, how do I get up there?" Hearing this, Zhong Lingxi walked towards Yi Xifeng, looking at the towering cliff, helpless.
"I'll take you up." Yi Xifeng looked at Zhong Lingxi without hesitation.
Zhong Lingxi met Yi Xifeng's gaze, pursed her lips tightly, glared at him, and then walked over silently.
Yi Xifeng immediately understood that he was letting her carry her up. Yi Xifeng didn't say it. In fact, what he was thinking about was carrying her on his back. This would be more convenient for him to use Moon Steps to Climb the Dragon. His knees would not hit Zhong Lingxi, but Yi Xifeng was embarrassed to say it.
Yi Xifeng picked up the obedient Zhong Lingxi by the waist, gathered the internal energy in his feet, and performed the moon-stepping-dragon technique. He stepped hard on the ground with his feet, and with the help of the reaction force of the ground, Yi Xifeng took Zhong Lingxi into the air. rise.
The wind whizzed past Yi Xifeng and Zhong Lingxi's ears, and the cliffs in front of them passed by at high speed, which reminded Yi Xifeng of driving on the highway and the scenery passing by quickly.
When the speed of Yi Xifeng taking Zhong Lingxi into the air gradually slows down, Yi Xifeng will concentrate his inner strength on the soles of his feet, and at the same time run Moon Steps to Climb the Dragon in his body, watching the right moment, he will ruthlessly hit the cliff wall. By pedaling hard, the body that had slowed down will rise into the air again and rise rapidly.
In fact, Yi Xifeng does not rely on any external objects to borrow strength. He can also use the Moon Step to climb into the sky, stay in the air for a short time, or twist his body.
But stepping on the cliff is indeed faster and saves more internal energy.
As Yi Xifeng used the Moon Steps to Climb the Dragon step by step, Yi Xifeng felt that the sword energy on the cliff was getting stronger and stronger, and the height he could climb every time he used the Moon Steps to Climb the Dragon became lower and lower. The stronger the sword energy, the greater the resistance.
Not long after, Yi Xifeng brought Zhong Lingxi to the top of the cliff.
"Why are there pumice stones in the sky?"
Yi Xifeng took two steps forward and found to his surprise that there were countless boulders floating in the air on the top of the mountain. These boulders float at random heights above, as motionless as the stars in the sky.
The Xizhou Sword Spirit stared at the huge rocks in the sky and said, "Although these huge rocks don't move, each one has its own trajectory."
Sword Spirit's words awakened Yi Xifeng. When he looked at the boulders in the sky again, he tried to see clearly the direction in which each boulder came and went. He was horrified to find that although these boulders were scattered randomly, they seemed to come from one direction. Coming apart.
The fair-skinned young man standing under the boulders in the sky whispered: "This should be a ruins, a moment in the long river of time. This scene should be the scene left by a certain powerful person who used his magical power!"
"Yes, it must be." Nanfeng Sword Spirit's words were full of expectation and joy. She came to the side of Xizhou Sword, hugged his arm and said, "I'm pretty sure this is the master's aura. This sword aura was left by the master! Maybe the master is still here! Let's go find it!"
The master's breath?
Yi Xifeng looked at the two sword spirits. The master they mentioned should be the great master who created the secret realm of the sword. Could it be said that the strong man from the Holy Realm not only created the secret realm of Jianzhen, but also created this secret realm of blood that can conquer the world and allow body refiners to ascend to the twelfth realm?
If this is true, wouldn't the strength of this great master be above the Twelve Realms? Are there other scenery above the twelfth realm?
Yi Xifeng, whose heart was full of shock, asked the two sword spirits: "When you were with Senior Jianzhen, what state did that senior reach?"
"The peak of the eleventh realm." Xizhou Sword Spirit seemed to be a little proud. Xizhou Sword Spirit still had something to say. If the master was not framed, the peak of the eleventh realm was nothing. The twelve realms were to the master. It's just what's in the bag.
Yi Xifeng's heart was beating wildly. If a person who had reached the peak of the eleventh realm more than five thousand years ago had really lived to this day, what kind of strength would he have? !
He tentatively released his soul, wanting to explore the entire top of the mountain. But as expected, his soul was forced by the strong sword energy on the top of the mountain and could not be released very far. He said to the other three people: "I remember that the man in green shirt said that he learned swordsmanship on the cliff. Maybe there is a sect here, let's go look for it."
"What a great idea." Nanfeng Sword Spirit said happily, "If there really is a sect, there must be clues there!"
Yi Xifeng looked at Zhong Lingxi, who was walking at the back, and found that she was shrinking back and her lips were white with cold. The fair young man subconsciously took off two pieces of his clothes and put them on Zhong Lingxi. Although these two pieces of clothing cannot withstand the severe cold in the mountains, they will have a certain psychological effect.
"I'm fine, just keep it on." Zhong Lingxi trembled and wanted to return the clothes, but was stopped by Yi Xifeng.
"You don't have to refuse, have you forgotten that I am also a body builder?" Yi Xifeng said, patting his chest, "I can't get cold even if I'm naked in a place like this!"
Zhong Lingxi chuckled, and then sneezed again. After the fight, he stopped refusing and simply put on Yi Xifeng's clothes.
"I have to say, these two clothes of yours are quite warm!" She forced a smile, but her teeth still chattered as she spoke.
Yi Xifeng put his hand on Zhong Lingxi's back and slowly transported the warm current of inner energy into her body. He found that a cold air had condensed in her body, and her own inner energy was under attack from both sides. It cannot expel cold air from the body and cannot prevent the invasion of cold air from the outside. It was obvious that the internal energy was mobilized too late, and the cold air invaded the body first.
The fair young man drew out the cold air from Zhong Lingxi's body, and then led her own internal energy to circulate, thus allowing her body to maintain a normal temperature.
But this still worried Yi Xifeng. Just when he was thinking about whether to let her go down first and wait, the Nanfeng Sword Spirit spoke.
"Let me help."
Nanfeng Sword Spirit gently stretched out his hand, and a stream of sword energy came out from the Nanfeng sword body. After the sword energy appeared, it immediately came to Zhong Lingxi's side and formed a protective shield to help her block the hunting cold wind on the high mountain. At the same time, a hole is left above the shield to facilitate basic air circulation.
Yi Xifeng knows that the thermal conductivity of air is extremely low. As long as the air does not flow quickly, the original temperature can be maintained to the greatest extent. Although this sword energy did not completely isolate the air convection, but combined with Zhong Lingxi's own internal strength to resist, keeping warm was no problem.
(End of chapter)
