Kunlun, Ice Cliff.

Murong Lingjun stood in front of the jade tree, looked at the dark green jade leaves, and sighed.

The heavy snow fell on the Yushu and was blown away by the strong wind.

It was cold and the wind was like a whistle.

But Murong Lingjun was already wearing a thin gauze skirt, allowing the ice and snow to wash, and the long wind danced wildly with the wind.

I don’t know how long I stood in the wind and snow in the dark. Murong Lingjun got off the ice cliff and walked towards the Xuanbing Sword Cave.

The Exiled Immortal Sect, Xuanbing Sword Cave.

Li Xuanwu walked out of the cave with a naked upper body, holding a heavy sword in his hand.

Skin is oozing out of the bronze skin, and scars are crisscrossing.

These injuries come from sword energy, or his own sword energy.

The Xuanbing Sword Cave preserves ancient ice. After being polished by the banished immortals, the ice is carved into a mirror after being polished by the masters of the Exiled Immortal Sect.

The mirror can refract sword energy. The stronger the sword energy, the stronger the counterattack.

Whenever someone of the disciples of the Exiled Immortal Sect realizes the sword energy, they will come to the Xuanbing Sword Cave to sharpen the sword energy.

Ten years of hardening a sword. The Frost Blade has never tried.

Year after year, not only makes the sword energy more sharp, but also makes the disciples of the Exiled Immortal Sect have a deeper understanding of the sword skills they are pursuing.

The sword energy of Lihuo should be lonely, and the earth of Wu should remain as motionless as a mountain.

Gui water is very changeable, and it can be slanted wind and drizzle, or frost can be everywhere in the sky.

Geng metal is like a tiger, and a dragon crosses the river.

Yi wood is ethereal and ethereal, and it is turned into thousands of turns.

As soon as Li Xuanwu put on his clothes, he saw Murong Lingjun wearing white clothes walking towards him in the wind and snow.

Murong Lingjun is already extremely beautiful, but now she is becoming more and more fairy-like, not like a man in the world.

However, no matter how beautiful a person is, he becomes ignorant when he sees him. In Li Xuanwu's heart, the snake demon is the most attractive person.

Thinking of Liu Qingyi, a gentle look flashed in Li Xuanwu's eyes.

I don’t know what vegetables she cooked for herself today, including charcoal-burned yak loin meat, tangerine glutinous rice cake, and snow lotus stewed snow chicken. It makes people feel salivation when they think about it.

I don’t know where she, a snake demon, learned how to cook a good dish. She must be a greedy snake, and before she attained enlightenment, she often plastered it on the beams of other people’s kitchens.

The Exiled Immortal Sect has opened the Mountain Guarding Sword Formation and can no longer hunt in the Snow Valley as usual.

The food supply lasted only half a year, and Kunlun Ruins was born a lot earlier than the head sect predicted.

Thinking of this, Li Xuanwu sighed secretly in his heart.

With just a few magical skills, Murong Lingjun has already arrived in front of Li Xuanwu.

"Senior brother, is there a breakthrough?"

"No." Li Xuanwu shook his head and said.

"Kunlun is the place where Gengjin sword energy condenses in the world. In addition to Gengjin sword energy, it is indeed difficult to break through the other four sword energy."

"Young brother is here to test the sword too?" Li Xuanwu asked.

"Yes." Murong Lingjun nodded, suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior Brother, do you want to compete?"

Li Xuanwu waved his hand repeatedly and said, "No, your sword energy is too tricky. This dress will definitely be ruined when competing with you."

Murong Lingjun glanced up and down, and said with a giggle: "It turns out that my senior brother is afraid of being scolded by Miss Liu."

"Nonsense, I just don't want to let people down."

After saying that, Li Xuanwu would not leave quickly. He took a few steps and suddenly stopped and looked up at the Temple of War.

At the same time, Murong Lingjun, who was about to enter the Xuanbing Sword Cave, also turned around quickly.

There are not many buildings in the Exiled Immortal School, only a few towers, and the rest are made of stone houses, low and sturdy.

Only the Temple of War Gods has consumed the hard work of countless generations of disciples of the Exiled Immortal Sect, strengthened and renovated every year, and the repair rules are strict and sacred and solemn.

Cold iron is the basis, jade is the tiles. It is meticulously carved and thoughtfully put into practice.

It is no exaggeration to say that any tiles can be detained from the Temple of War and you can go to the first-tier cities in the world to change to a school district house.

The Temple of War God is the holy place in the hearts of every disciple of the Exiled Immortal Sect, and it is also the place where their souls are converted.

The sword of the Xuannv God of War is a sword. The nine heavens are the image of dry gold, and their nature is just right. The nine heavens can promote troops and arrange formations.

Since ancient times, the Nine Heavens Xuannv has been loved by warriors. He is known as the God of War, God of War, and God of Martial Arts.

Although the Exiled Immortal Sect originated from the Taoist branch, it has been practicing swords for thousands of years, focusing on swordsmanship and not practicing magical powers.

The inheritance of Tao is limited to the Eight Trigrams and Five Elements, as well as a set of Yubu Body Techniques of Step Gang and Step Dou.

The disciples of the Exiled Immortal Sect are in awe of the Temple of War and love the noble god, the Nine Heavens Xuannv.

Therefore, when the abnormal movement of the Temple of War God came out, it instantly touched the hearts of all the disciples of the Exiled Immortal Sect.

I don't know how many pairs of eyes stared at the Temple of War at this moment.

In the vast wind and snow, since Zhang Qingzhuo announced his retreat, the Temple of War God, which had been silent, suddenly burst into the sky and the desire to fight.

The fighting spirit exploded, and two clear sword energy rushed straight to the nine heavens and disappeared invisible in an instant.

"Senior Brother, is this a miracle?" Murong Lingjun murmured.

"No, this is Junior Brother Zhang's sword energy." Li Xuanwu said.

"How could Junior Brother Zhang's fighting intention be so strong?"

"Heavenly bless my exiled immortal sect, Junior Brother Zhang must have been favored by the Xuannv God of War."

As he said that, Li Xuanwu knelt down devoutly on the ground.

What he worships is not Zhang Qingzhuo, but Xuannv God of War.

Murong Lingjun looked excited, but there was still a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"Senior Brother. Junior Brother Zhang cultivates the Lihuo sword energy. The fighting spirit turns into sword energy and should be Lihuo. Why do there be two sword energy?"

"I don't know why I'm like this. Let's go to the Temple of War and ask Junior Brother Zhang now."

Before the two of them could set off, they heard a voice coming from a distance.

"I am coming."

Three words entered my ears, and I saw a red fire suddenly appearing in the vast wind and snow, like a burning phoenix.

When the phoenix flew over his head, he realized that it was not a phoenix, but Zhang Qingzhuo wearing a scarlet cloak and a fire-filled robe.

When there was a phoenix in Longtan Village, Zhang Qingzhuo had already developed phoenix eyes.

At this moment, she is more divine than before, with her phoenix eyes blurred, and there seems to be flames burning deep in her eyes.

"Junior Brother Zhang, what kind of body technique are you doing?" Li Xuanwu asked in shock.

"I don't know how to name it, I'll be able to name it when I see Qin Jue."

"...Asolutely, even if he is favored by the God of War, is he still thinking about in his heart?" Murong Lingjun frowned and said.

Zhang Qingzhuo's face turned slightly red and he whispered: "I didn't want to, Senior Brother Li just asked about this, and thought of him by the way. In the past, he was the one who made my decisions about me."

Li Xuanwu was not as sensitive as Murong Lingjun, and directly asked about the sword energy.

"I am cultivating Lihuo Sword Qi. One of the two sword Qis is Lihuo. As for the other one, I don't know what it is. I came to Xuanbing Sword Cave to see what sword Qi it belongs to."

"Okay, Junior Brother Zhang, please try the sword first. Your Senior Brother Murong and I will be waiting outside."

"Um."

Zhang Qingzhuo nodded and stepped into the Xuanbing Sword Cave.

After Zhang Qingzhuo broke through the pass, he came to the sword cave directly and did not meet with others.

While waiting outside, the exiled immortals kept rushing to this place at the foot of the mountain.

Aya came first, and Liu Qingyi followed closely behind.

Behind him is Yu Shaoyang with a group of sword energy masters from the Exiled Immortal Sect, while low-level disciples are much slower.

"Master, my junior brother has left the customs and he is trying his sword in Xuanbing Sword Cave." Murong Lingjun said.

"I already know that everyone should be calm and wait quietly outside." Yu Shaoyang said.

When the disciples heard this, they stood silently in two rows, looking at Xuanbing Sword Cave with fiery eyes.

That night, the wind and snow were no longer cold, and everyone was full of hope.

(Zhang Qingzhuo's other sword energy is not in the five elements~ I can't help but spoil it.)
Chapter completed!