He had to let his palms be cold and refused to let the snow melt, but he knew that he could not hold the snow.

The snow is like quicksand, and it is gone in the end.

He spread his hands, and the snow in his palm was the same color as the top of the East Mountain.

Silk beside him.

Behind is the Yuzhu Forest.

Dongshan Sword Si, one of the ancestor trees, represents the brilliant achievements of the sword ancestor back then and is an unstoppable sword.

The jade bamboo forest is green and white, which is the integrity of ancient sword cultivators. They are proud, even though they are cold and fearless, and they are upwards. They have already taken root in the middle of the mountain, wanting to compete with the white snow on the top of the mountain.

"Play!"

Today, Wen Ting stood here, his ears were constantly irritated.

Jiansi cried softly, feeling sad because of the change of the Sword Ancestor. It was not like Qingju, crying without tears, crying silently.

What is noisy is the Yuzhu Forest that has not changed for millions of years. At this moment, the sound of firecrackers kept coming from behind, and everything was ruined.

"Broken bamboo..."

Wen Ting sneered and sighed and shook his head.

As soon as my hand rises, the white snow in my palm rises with the wind.

He did not let the snow melt like the sword ancestor and Xu Xiaoshou. He let the snow return to the snow, and when he looked up again...

The snow is flying all over the sky, blending into one.

It was like catkins, fluttering one after another.

"I heard that the snow was heavy..."

Wen Ting is not Gu Qingyi.

Already on the top of the East Mountain, he saw more and knew more clearly, and knew how difficult the situation was, and disappointment and regret were just a moment.

When he left, the most unfamous person among the Seven Sword Immortals had broken through the cold and became extremely hot, his steps were as firm as iron, and his momentum was high step by step.

"A whale falls, and all things are born!"

...

"Sword Ancestor."

The Bazun An made a voice for the third time.

Every time Xu Xiaoshou made a joke, he almost answered what he wanted to ask directly or deviately.

He doesn't need to think about the overall situation any more.

Just like when he used Xu Xiaoshou to disrupt the situation of Dongtian King City, the only thing that the Eight Zun An now needs to do is only one thing left.

No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!

Not a mess.

Instead, follow your own steps and slowly and firmly advance the situation in the expected direction.

"What kind of style is behind Xuanmiaomen?"

Everyone in the Five Realms could not remember the "Sword Sutra: Introduction", but they knew only eight masters of the three questions, but they all knew them.

The Sword Ancestor answered the first two questions.

This last one has little to do with the low-level ancient sword cultivator of the five realms, but it is the day and night thoughts of every person who wants to reach the highest level.

The sword ancestor turned around and looked at the Eight Zou An.

Unlike the stinky brat in front who was good at pointing out mulberry and scolding, this person, Huai Jin, was also very energetic.

He failed.

He is reincarnated.

Only when the leaves fall back to their roots and the new green spits out again can it be inherited.

This is the root of the peace of the Sword Ancestor. Every person who dares to question and ask questions in front of him can see the shadow of himself in the past.

The swordsmanship has never been cut off.

The character of the sword cultivator may have been broken, but never broken.

"I have always sought the greatness of the Tao and the completeness of the sword. Therefore, the black mist covers the eyes and the heart is filled with dust..."

As soon as this was said, everyone in the Five Realms heard some subtleties.

It seemed as if the little "humanity" that the Sword Saint had just entered the field and completely disappeared with his withdrawal for a long time.

The Sword Ancestor has returned to the "Sword Ancestor".

What is restored is Him who had just stepped out of the mysterious gate.

It is also the reason why Master Su stopped the Saint of Flower Swords and bowed to the great ceremony, and even more so that he repeatedly questioned him aggressively afterwards.

"The Sword Ancestor has changed, and he is no longer the Sword Ancestor."

The cultivators of the five realms got this answer from the questioning of the master just now. The only thing that was unknown was that they didn't know what the sword ancestor had become.

Of course, it’s either a good person!

The sword ancestor raised his two fingers with the sound, and the sword tower in the mysterious gate behind him became more and more solid, and it exuded a fatal attraction.

The strong sword rhyme spread in it, and the ancient sword cultivator was crazy and flocked to it, wishing to rush inside immediately.

"Greed, blinding oneself."

"So twelve swords were forged, peeled off the black lance, removed the dust, and tied it to the sword tower."

Speaking of this, the sword ancestor paused and changed his mind, and faced the third question to the Eight Masters:

"In addition to the twelve swords in the sword tower, my ancestor's imagination is mysterious, the spiritual thoughts are far away, the scenery in front of the door and behind the door is in one picture..."

Picture of Ten Sword Town!

At the foot of Lingyu Mountain, Liu Fuyu's mind moved.

She is the one in the sword tower. She often looks at the painting hanging on the wall on the bottom of the sword tower, but she never gets anything.

In the painting, there is a building, and a month above the building, a back is reflected, which is the shadow of the sword god's lonely building.

This painting was circulated in the Five Realms for unknown reasons long ago. I heard that it was a generation of sword guards in the sword tower that were drunk...

In short, I don’t know whether the process is true or not, but the result is that the ancient sword art of the Five Realms has been restarted and passed down from generation to generation. I have been forced to make a sound of Youtu. From then on, the sword art will be long-lasting.

The Sword God Gulou Ying is not the real name, so this respectful title comes from "Ten Swords Town Tower Picture".

"The twelve swords are on the top of the building, the moon is on the bottom of the building, the soldiers are on their hands, the road is on the soles of their feet, and people are on the building, so they can be passed on."

Above the sword sea, the sword ancestor has not stopped yet.

He said with a smile, pointing sideways at the mysterious behind the door.

Not only targeting the Eight Lords, but also referring to Hua Long Lantern, and Wu Yue, all the people:

"If you want to see the scenery behind the mysterious gate, enter the sword tower and get it all."

Come again?

Now when you look at the Sword Ancestor, you are simply watching the demon under the Demon Ancestor - making accomplices for the tiger, this is the case.

"Ba Zun An, you know what I want to say." He immediately sent a message.

But the Eight Zun An looked at the sword tower behind the mysterious gate, and his eyes were actually shining, as if attracted.

Guidance?

No, not...

This guy was not weak either.

If he could not withstand the guidance of the ancestor god, he would not even be able to lead the team of Holy Slaves.

That is to say, it is not that he is forced to be moved, but that he has a high opinion of himself and thinks that he can transcend himself?

Do you think you are a God?

"Eight masters know, you can't get in!" They are determined.

Bazunan finally turned his head, but did not agree with Xu Xiaoshou's words as soon as possible.

Just smiled slightly and refused to answer.

What is this guy thinking...

Perception swept away the long lights of flowers, and the moon is gone.

But after he pointed out that something was wrong with the Sword Ancestor, these people still dared to be moved.

Knowing that there is a tiger in the mountain, you tend to go to Tiger Mountain?

They're all crazy, right?
To be continued...