"What kind of sword manual are you reading? Can you still fall asleep while reading it?" Jie Qing Bu Jie asked curiously to take the sword manual in Su Baiyi's hand.
Su Baiyi hurriedly put away the sword manual: "You can't read this."
He was confused and asked: "Why can't I watch it?"
"In short, you can't watch it. If you watch it, you will be injured at least, or you will go crazy and run away and die." Su Baiyi's mind was filled with the figure practicing the sword just now, and his heart was full of confusion. He was practicing the "Book of Immortals" in his mind
I have been practicing swordsmanship for many years, and I have also practiced the swordsmanship scroll of "The Immortal Book" before, but I have never experienced the situation just now. Is it because of the specialness of the swordsmanship scroll? But the second sister-in-law said that she had also read this swordsmanship manual back then, but only
It's just that I can't learn it. I didn't say there would be illusions.
He looked at Su Baiyi frowning in thought, shrugged, and continued to drive his carriage leisurely: "Isn't it just a fairy book? I don't care if others treat it as a treasure. Just practice it with confidence and boldness.
Yes, I won't peek."
Su Baiyi was stunned: "How do you know this is an immortal book?"
Jieqingbulu yawned: "At this time, you still have the heart to read sword manuals. What else can it be if it's not an immortal book? Read it, read it. It's best to burn it with fire after reading it.
Keep it all in your mind. Then no one will be willing to kill you."
Su Baiyi took a long breath, leaned in the carriage, and after hesitating for a long time, he opened the sword manual again.
It was just a moment of respite. The carriage under Su Baiyi and the people beside him had all disappeared. When Su Baiyi came back to his senses, there was only a vast whiteness left around him. He raised his head
, all I saw was snow falling all over the sky.
Where is this? Su Baiyi opened his mouth, but found that he could not speak. He wandered around in shock, and finally found that he was on a snow mountain, and on the edge of the cliff, stood a figure in white clothes and white hair.
He hurriedly ran towards the figure, wanting to ask what happened. But just when Su Baiyi rushed to the edge of the cliff, the white figure suddenly jumped towards the abyss.
No! Su Baiyi shouted in his heart. He leaned down and looked down the cliff, but saw the wind and snow suddenly coming towards him. He hurriedly turned aside to avoid it. He saw the white figure falling into the abyss, and suddenly drew his sword.
Then a roar was heard, and the entire snow mountain was shaken by the loud noise. The snow that had been accumulated for an unknown number of years fell down from the mountain in large chunks, attacking the white-haired man.
Swordsman. The white-haired swordsman stood still in the air, his sword flying in his hand, and a white barrier surrounded him. The flying snow hit the barrier and dissipated in an instant.
The snowflakes kept falling, but eventually they were scattered by the sword energy and turned into snowflakes, falling under the cliff. At this moment, this cliff, this snow mountain, has become the stage for this white-haired swordsman. He is in this huge
On the stage, the swords were dancing wildly. On the nearby mountains, the snow was collapsing crazily. Those earth-shattering sword energy emanated from the exquisite white jade sword, knocking down the snow and also
The clouds and mist in the sky were smashed and collapsed. Su Baiyi could not see the face of this person clearly at this moment. He could only see the figures of hundreds of swordsmen appearing on the cliff. Some had already stepped onto the clouds with swords, and some were carrying their swords.
I stepped on the falling snow in the air and looked coldly at the earth. Some of them had already fallen straight down with their eyes closed along with the collapsed snow...
What on earth did he want to do? At this moment, Su Baiyi no longer had the fear in his heart, only endless curiosity remained. He was attracted by the swordsman's swordsmanship and momentum. To be honest, whether it was Master Xie Kan
Hua, or the red-clothed swordsman Jimo Huaxue, the swords they wielded would pale in comparison to the swordsmanship just now! This is the real sword of the immortal! He widened his eyes and began to carefully observe the swordsman's movements. After a moment
, and he understood.
The swordsman is using crazy sword energy to stop his falling. At the same time, he is trying to use his sword energy to form a sword wind. In the valley, the strong wind howls, sometimes blowing to the left, sometimes blowing to the right, and sometimes blowing downward.
, but all that is missing is an upward wind.
If there is a wind blowing from below, it will carry me nine thousand miles!
The shadows of hundreds of swordsmen finally merged into one, and he swung his sword upwards heavily.
The wind is blowing!
The strong wind howled, as if there was a giant dragon roaring deep in the cliff.
The white-haired swordsman took advantage of the wind and flew straight up, landing in front of Su Baiyi in an instant.
He looked at Su Baiyi.
Or Su Baiyi thought he was looking at her.
Su Baiyi subconsciously took a step back.
The white-haired swordsman suddenly swung his sword at Su Baiyi. Compared with the powerful swords just now, this sword was very quiet and gentle, falling slowly...
Su Baiyi saw with his own eyes that the snow grain in front of him was cut into two neat halves by the sword.
The white-haired swordsman immediately sheathed his sword and turned around, then inserted the sword into the snow beside him, and finally raised his head.
The clouds and haze above the snow-capped mountains were broken through by his sword energy just now, as if a hole had been punched out in the world, and the sun shone in through the hole, shining on the swordsman in white.
"This is..." Su Baiyi opened his mouth and found that he could finally make a sound. He was startled, but when he turned his head again, he saw the confused look on his face. The surrounding snow-capped mountains and white-haired swordsmen disappeared.
, he returned to the carriage.
"Can this sword manual hypnotize you?" Jie Qing Bu Jie Se asked, "Or is it just a lie that you can't sleep? Did you just fall asleep?"
"This sword manual..." Su Baiyi took a long breath and put the sword manual away. He had confirmed that this sword manual was different from the immortal books he had seen before. There was always a secret hidden in it, maybe it was
It's similar to the secret techniques of Daomen and Xingxiuyuan.
"What are you dreaming about?" Jie Qing Bu Jie Se Yun Danfeng asked lightly.
"Monk, is Weilong Mountain a snow mountain?" Su Baiyi asked.
"Of course not. Although snow does fall in winter, it certainly cannot be considered a snow mountain. Otherwise, your master would have died long ago. Snow mountains should have snow all year round," Jie Qing Bu Jie Se replied.
"What kind of mountain is that, with snow falling all year round? Even the snow covers the sun in the sky?" Su Baiyi murmured, as if talking to himself.
Jie Qing Bu Jie thought for a while: "Thousands of miles further north of Weilong Mountain, there should be many mountains like this. But I have never been there, but one of them is very famous. You must have heard of it. It is said that real people live on it.
If you can walk through the thousands of years of snow and walk to the top of the mountain, you will be able to see the immortal teach you the art of immortality."
"What mountain?"
Chapter completed!