Kimura felt like he was having a ridiculous dream. He didn't even know that he suddenly fell asleep. When he woke up, the surface of Tianchi Lake was still as calm as a mirror, and the dragon seemed to have never been there.
It seemed like it hadn't appeared. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought it was just an incredible dream. However, when his eyes fell from the mirror-like lake, he had some doubts about what he had just seen.
Could that dragon and the dragon's roar that made him want to worship him really just be a ridiculous dream?
He stood up in despair. At this moment, he suddenly felt the urge to go home. There was something about this mysterious continent that he couldn't get used to. Now he was the only one left, and the other ninjas didn't know where they were.
There, he felt very lonely, and he also knew that there were too many magical secrets hidden in this mysterious continent. He couldn't help but feel how small and helpless he was, and a strong desire surged in his heart.
That is to return to your own country as early as possible and return to that warm home.
He staggered on the thick snow on the rocks beside the lake, and then slowly walked down the mountain. He knew that Tianchi Lake was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. He vaguely felt that he and his sect were not as simple as they seemed.
The ninja here came to Changbai Mountain probably just for this dragon, but he had a hunch that if he didn't leave, he would stay in the snow-capped mountains forever. So he decided to go down the mountain without hesitation.
Go, he couldn't complete the sect's mission, but he still felt that he had made this decision, which made his whole body relax.
"Ouch!" Ye Yinfeng felt bursts of tearing pain in his chest, and he couldn't help crying. His downward rolling momentum had weakened, and his whole body felt like falling apart, and the huge pain was like
The tide came like a tide, causing him great pain. Fortunately, he did not hit any hard rocks while rolling down the mountain, and all rolled down on the thick snow. His body finally stopped, and he was hit by a
A pine tree covered with white snow blocked the way.
He didn't know how many times he scolded the Fuso ninja. He didn't expect that the old guy could be so cruel, and his movement skills were even more weird. He, who had always been very confident in his own Qinggong and movement skills, actually fought against him.
That hometown suffered such a big loss in one round, but he was also reviewing it secretly in his heart. All this can only be attributed to his overconfidence. You must know that there are so many extraordinary people in the world. Although he can fight across borders,
But they are all ordinary martial arts practitioners, and this Fuso ninja is no ordinary ninja, he is a ninja who has reached the Grand Master level.
Secretly making a deep self-examination in his heart, he did not forget to use Qigong to heal his injuries. The old guy's Qi was also unusually strange, with spiral-like force penetrating through his chest. The old guy's residual energy
The force that came down was destroying the true energy in his body wantonly, and there were almost signs of suppressing his own true energy. However, the Taiqing true energy in his body was the supreme pure pure energy of Taoism. He used the formula, and the Taiqing true energy was very strong.
He quickly counterattacked those spiral-like forces, and soon the old guy's remaining energy in his chest was retreating steadily.
Although those strange energies were purified and transformed into pure energy, Ye Yinfengfeng only felt that he really seemed to have walked away from the gate of hell. He looked crookedly
Lying under the pine tree, with the thick snow beneath him, a chill surged through his heart, making him shiver. Although the tearing pain in his chest was not that severe anymore
, but the wound on his chest could not be recovered immediately. He relaxed his body and mind, and there was silence everywhere. This silence of nature made his mind suddenly become clear.
Concentrating, gathering Qi, and absorbing strength, this one-stop movement made Ye Yinfeng gradually enter an ethereal state. He seemed to feel that he had become a part of this snowfield and mountains. He felt extremely peaceful in his heart, even if it was a breeze.
The sound of an ice flower passing by, or an ice flower quietly melting into water, came to his ears very clearly. He suddenly felt a sense of comfort, like a sudden enlightenment, which was like a layer on his own state of mind.
The shackles were broken.
What he didn't know was that when he gradually entered this ethereal state, the edgeless iron sword that he threw aside suddenly trembled. The iron sword was not restrained by the true energy, nor was it restrained by the true energy.
He held it, and it was about ten feet away from him, but suddenly there was an inexplicable movement. Although he easily caught the abnormality, when he once again focused all his energy on the iron sword,
I found that my ethereal state suddenly disappeared.
Exhaling a breath of turbid air from his mouth, Ye Yinfeng felt that the true energy in his body seemed to be a little deeper, and the three star flowers in his dantian already seemed to be expanding into the vast starry universe. Three pure flowers gave birth to three flowers, and he himself
He didn't even know if the three star flowers in his Dantian were the Three Flowers Realm in the Heart Technique. He knew that with the same technique, the situation of reaching the Three Flowers Realm would be different. He knew this from the Heart Technique.
.It’s just that the Three Flowers Realm he reached made him feel vaguely different. As for what the difference was, he couldn’t tell for a while.
The tearing pain all over his body had not completely dissipated, and he knew that it would be impossible for him to enter this good state again. Although the injury was not completely healed, it did not prevent him from moving freely. He stood up
He stood up and casually picked up the iron sword that he had thrown aside, and tied the iron sword to his back again. He also secretly made up his mind, since the old guy was heading towards the top of Changbai Mountain
, then I must get this thing back. I received this slap for no reason, and I must avenge it no matter what.
He already had a new strategy in mind. He knew that when he met the old ninja again, he wouldn't be so embarrassed, and maybe he could get his revenge. Without the skiing board, he could only rely on himself.
Fortunately, his Tai Qing Zhen Qi is extremely exquisite. Although it cannot reach the point where he can do whatever he wants, it can almost be said to be endless.
"Amitabha, it is such a blessing for a young monk to be able to meet old friends in a foreign country."
Ye Yinfeng suddenly became one of the top two. There are not many people in the world who can make him fearful, but this little monk Bujie is definitely one. Although this little monk is young, but this little monk's appearance
His cultivation level is definitely not weaker than his, and may even surpass him. What makes Ye Yinfeng even more afraid is that he can't see through this little monk at all, as if there is a mysterious dark cloud hanging over this little monk's body.
"Isn't this Master Bujie? It's an honor for me to meet Master Bujie in the vast snowy mountains. I wonder why the master came to this vast forest and snowy field alone?" Ye Yinfeng was very surprised.
He spoke politely to the young monk. The two of them seemed to have forgotten their previous conflicts. They were not like former enemies, but like two friends who had not seen each other for a long time. They became polite to each other after meeting.
"Wherever, donor Ye can come to this vast snow-capped mountain, so can the young monk. Besides, the beautiful scenery of the ice and snow is also very good. The young monk was tired of staying in the Central Plains, so he ran to the ice-covered Changbai Mountain to relax.
I don’t know why the donor Ye came here. Isn’t he here to appreciate the snowy scenery of the northern country like the young monk?” The young monk Bujie squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Yinfeng. From his eyes
Wisps of strange light emitted from it from time to time.
The two of them were so polite when they met. It was as if they had fought in Wulu Temple. Regarding the young monk's cold eyes, how could Ye Yinfeng not know what the other person was thinking?
The young monk could tell at a glance that he had suffered internal injuries, and he seemed to be looking for an opportunity to attack him.
"Master Bujie is an elegant person. Where can I find Master Bujie who is so elegant? I was chased here. You think this place is poor and cold. Who would want to come to this ghost place? You don't know this place."
The indigenous people here are all ferocious-looking, almost like savages. If you want to experience the thousands of miles of snowy scenery here, unless there is something wrong with your brain." Ye Yinfeng laughed, and naturally he would not say that he came here.
real purpose.
"No wonder Donor Ye's mental state is not very good. I don't know if Donor Ye's injury is serious or not. I used to be alone and would get injured almost every day. To deal with these minor injuries and pains, I have some special methods.
It can be cured immediately. Do you want to let the young monk see the injury of the donor Ye? The monk will keep the medicine of the donor Ye until the injury is healed." The young monk said while grabbing Ye Yinfeng's hand veins.
Ye Yinfeng naturally would not let the little monk's trick succeed. He stepped back slightly, then stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers, and struck the little monk's palm with a superb and sharp finger energy. He did not speak, but
He looked at the little monk with a half-smile, as if he was confident.
Naturally, the little monk would not be hurt because the energy from Ye Yinfeng's curled fingers hit his palm, but he could feel from the energy from the other party that the opponent's strength was not greatly damaged due to the injury.
The pure Qi also made him very afraid. "It seems that Donor Ye is not seriously injured, but the young monk is overly worried." The young monk clasped his hands together and said solemnly, "But there is one thing, young monk. Since Donor Ye has no
If you want to do something, why not accompany the young monk?"
Ye Yinfeng was stunned. He naturally knew the real purpose of this little monk coming to Changbai Mountain, but he didn't expect this little monk to be so direct. Originally, he wanted to refuse, but he just suffered a big loss. This little monk
The monk is also a good helper. Maybe this little monk can bring him unexpected surprises. Naturally, he is also worried that this little monk has ulterior motives, but compared to the ninjas of Fuso Kingdom, he still feels that this little monk is more pleasing to the eye.
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At this time, the setting sun was slanting, and wisps of residual blood-like sunlight shone on the mirror-blue Tianchi Lake. The breeze blew by, and the lake surface suddenly rippled with layers of red waves. Looking from a distance, it seemed like this
It was as if a drop of divine blood had been dripped onto the mirrored lake. The drop of divine blood dyed the green lake water into streaks of crimson. However, the places where the setting sun did not shine were still as blue as jade.
There are ten peaks around Tianchi. The peaks are all rugged and covered with white snow. The pure white mountain peaks are reflected on the lake, contrasting with the red and green lake water.
The scenery is indeed so beautiful that it makes you forget to leave.
At this time, several people arrived at the Tianchi Lake. The lone Fuso ninja Iga Jigen, an old man with a high crown led several Goguryeo swordsmen in gorgeous fur clothes. Ling Tianyun and Wanyanyan also arrived at the Tianchi Lake.
, Wanyan Zhantian seemed to have wasted some time, and he arrived facing the setting sun with a spear in hand. The last ones to arrive were Ye Yinfeng and the young monk in bright red cassocks.