On the bank of the river, a pale young man coughed violently before opening his eyes, and spit out a large mouthful of water every time he coughed, as if he was drowning.
After vomiting water about seven or eight times, Yi Xifeng slowly opened his eyes, only to see darkness above his head, with only a few stars twinkling.
I'm alive?
The first time I woke up, I touched my chest and found that the true energy in my heart was still there, and then I breathed a sigh of relief.
"You're awake." The person who spoke was none other than Xizhou Sword Spirit.
"Xizhou...Senior?" As he spoke, the fair young man wanted to sit up, but as soon as he moved, he felt a dull pain in the meridians all over his body, and a tearing feeling emerged spontaneously. After careful inspection, he found that there was a thin layer on the meridians.
As long as he exerts a little force, the shattering feeling of ice crystals will be transmitted to his mind, making him unbearably painful.
"hiss!"
At this moment, Xizhou Sword Spirit stepped forward, and a flash of red light surrounded his fingertips. The next moment, he was driven into Yi Xifeng's body. In a short time, the red light enveloped the meridians.
"There may be some pain. You should try to endure it. The longer you endure it, the better it will be for your future cultivation."
Before the fair young man could reply, the sword spirit moved again, and another stream of red light shot into the body, trying to melt the ice crystals on the meridians.
Under the alternation of hot and cold, Yi Xifeng felt that his whole body was about to be dismembered. The pain was unbearable.
As soon as he started, he felt as if there were two strong men from the Holy Realm fighting fiercely in his mind. The overwhelming momentum caused the young man's skull to explode crazily and shatter into pieces. In just a moment, the beans were shattered.
Big beads of sweat poured out from both sides of his forehead. What was even more exaggerated was that the beads of sweat actually formed a pool of water under his head.
Although this process was very painful, he still gritted his teeth and tried to stay awake. No matter how hard he tried, he could even clearly hear the rattling sound between his teeth.
Half a cup of tea passed by in a hurry, and the fair young man began to feel that his vision was a little blurry. Although he was still trying to open his eyes wide, the black spots in his eyes were blooming like flowers, and they were about to be covered by the black awns.
In his entire field of vision, at this moment, an extremely strong heat flow crazily washed through his body, causing him to wake up instantly.
"You must not fall asleep. Once you fall into a coma, your meridians will be severely damaged!"
Although the sword spirit was reminding him to wake him up, Yi Xifeng wanted to scold his mother at the moment. Those who were in Lingchi back then were probably not as miserable as he is now.
After a quarter of an hour, the fair young man felt that his nerves had become numb. Apart from vision, he could hardly feel the other four senses.
On the other hand, the meridians in the body, after withstanding the tempering of ice and fire, actually faintly absorbed the two forces into the body, and gradually transformed into another wonderful true energy.
At this time, the Night Sword Hanxing he was holding tightly on his right hand suddenly released a black flame, wildly devouring the cold air on Yi Xifeng's meridians, and the sword body would flicker with every breath, but the Xizhou Sword Spirit was not interested in this.
He had no interest at all, and just carried the red heat flow to himself. After a while, he felt that his meridians were no longer cold.
When the last ice crystal in his body was melted, he gradually regained consciousness. Immediately afterwards, the Nine Yang Divine Demonic Art began to operate on its own, frantically repairing the damage just caused.
Then, the Xizhou Sword Spirit's fingers changed and took back all the remaining red heat, while the Hanxing Sword beside him also returned to calmness.
The fair young man moved his fingers and found that his movements were no longer hindered, and then he slowly sat up from the ground.
"Thank you, Senior Xizhou, for coming to the rescue."
After hearing this, the young-looking Xizhou Sword Spirit replied calmly: "Thank you, but you are welcome. Speaking of which, I am also responsible for the fact that you were frozen by the cold at the bottom of the pond, and I should save you."
Speaking of the cold air at the bottom of the pond, Yi Xifeng became suspicious.
"Senior, what's going on with the cold air at the bottom of this lake? Can it freeze all the meridians in my body?"
"This Jingtian Lake has been the coldest lake in the world since ancient times. The reason is that there is a Zhiyin water vein traveling around at the bottom of the lake. During the dynasty that my master lived in, Jingtian Lake was actually in the Western Region. It should be later
It has flowed here after a long period of evolution." Sword Spirit explained.
"Zhiyin water pulse?" This is the first time that the fair-faced young man has heard of this term.
"There are three Zhiyinshui veins in the world, and the other two are in the distant Extreme Winter Country. However, although they have two, those two are much smaller than the one in Jingtian Lake.
Already."
"What on earth is this Yin Water Vein? Why is it so cold? It almost froze me to death." Yi Xifeng continued.
"The Yinshui Vein is the extremely cold thing in the world. As long as an ordinary warrior touches the meridians of the whole body, they will be frozen, and then broken into powder and completely melted. If you had not used your true energy to protect your heart meridians, I am afraid that you would have been killed long ago.
If you die at the bottom of the lake, you are lucky enough to survive."
Speaking of what happened at the bottom of the lake, the fair young man immediately remembered the huge black shadow that intercepted him. If the other party hadn't stopped him, he wouldn't have escaped to the bottom of the lake.
"Senior Xizhou, when you were rescuing me, did you see a huge strange beast? Well... it must be dozens of feet long."
At this time, Xizhou Sword Spirit fell into silence. It was obvious that he did not want to mention this person.
Yi Xifeng saw that the Xizhou Sword Spirit didn't want to speak, so he dropped the matter and could only wait until he went back to inquire with some disciples in the sect.
"Since senior doesn't want to talk, forget it. Let's find a place to sleep first. We have to continue our journey tomorrow."
After that, the fair young man carried Ye Jian Hanxing and walked into the woods. He wanted to cut down a few big trees and build a small cabin. Even in the wilderness, he had to sleep comfortably.
In the process of walking, Yi Xifeng felt the changes in the meridians in his body. In fact, not only the meridians, but his body also improved a lot. Thanks to the powerful recovery ability of Jiuyang Divine Demonic Art, he is now as strong as
More than 40% has been recovered.
"It seems that I only need one more sleep to fully recover." The fair young man thought.
In the distance, Xizhou Sword Spirit looked at the young man's back thoughtfully.
……ling wine
The night passed by in a hurry, and at dawn, Yi Xifeng carried two swords on his back and headed towards Zhenwu Kingdom. When he turned back and looked at Jingtian Lake behind him, he couldn't help but shiver.
The experience at the bottom of the lake last night is still unforgettable, and every time I think of the extremely cold air, I tremble all over.
"Hey! I don't want to come to this damn place again."
After thinking about it, the fair young man headed towards the dense forest in the north without looking back, and soon disappeared.