Chapter 527 Experience All the Way

Following the inheritance of the Third Sword Demon, the map of the Wusheng Sword Tomb spread on the snowfield, and the whole snowfield and Xuezhou became boiling. After all, the news that the Third Sword Demon’s inheritance was in the snowfield had actually been circulated here for a long time, more than thousands of years, but no one found it all the time, and just a few years ago, there was a disturbance.

In the northern region of Xuezhou, there used to be a disciple of the Xiaoxianmen who was located in Xueyanling. It is said that because of the discovery of Wusheng Sword Tomb, his strength improved greatly.

The reason for this is because the people on the snow field really believe in the existence of Wusheng Sword Tomb!

Because of this, with the appearance of this map, the entire snowfield and snow state immediately paid attention to this matter.

The person who first got the map was naturally skeptical and didn't know if it was true or not, but after all, this map was spread on the snowy field by a well-informed old man who sold all kinds of secrets, so he reluctantly believed it and secretly confirmed it.

Under the inspection of public opinion, some people who had obtained some clues from Yujianzong found that the mountain shape trend on this map was actually the same as the route when Yujianzong sent his disciples to enter the snow field, so they believed it a little more. In addition, some people who are proficient in formations, after careful consideration by using formation techniques, think that this map coincides with the snow veins. ...

And later, more and more people entered the snow field, so it didn't matter whether they believed it or not.

The maps are all the same. Since others have entered the snowfield, why don’t you go? If someone says it’s fake, if there is some conspiracy or something, then are the other people who entered the snowfield all fools? Why would they take the bait?

It was precisely because of this that this matter could no longer be restrained, and many monks who were red-eyed all rushed into the snowfield.

"Hurry up, it's too late, there's not even a hair left..."

"My God, with so many people passing by, what else can we grab?"

"Even if it's a good ancient sword..."

"Don't worry, I've heard people say that there are so many good things in the Wusheng Sword Tomb that it's unimaginable. This third-generation sword demon is a powerful swordsman in ancient times. His inheritance is also known as the Wusheng Sword Tomb. Surely there must be secret scrolls in it?"

"According to the legend, this sword demon did all kinds of evil before he was successful in cultivation. He stole the secret scrolls and Taoism of many sects. Maybe those secret scrolls were in them. He even assassinated many people in the dark dynasty at that time. Naturally, the magic treasures inherited by those people are also in his hands. Not to mention Jiuchongtian's coveted heavenly skills and secret techniques, all kinds of ancient treasures of the dynasty must be indispensable, right?"

"The sword demon of the third generation has such a high-level cultivation, and his energy changes the world. The place where he was buried, with his last breath before his death, will surely give birth to some spiritual plants and precious medicines, which will be cultivated for tens of thousands of years. Why wait for the precious medicines and divine herbs to grow?"

"Let's go, let's go quickly, we were robbed when we were late..."

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Under such crazy thoughts, countless monks entered the snowfield, and rushed to the depths of the snowfield as if they were crazy. The wind, snow and cold could not stop their footsteps, let alone the Xijianchi who was caught off guard.

In such a chaotic situation, it was not easy for Xijianchi to find Fang Yuan's trace.

In fact, at this moment, they almost couldn't care about Fang Yuan.

And after the third snow line, before the fourth snow line, Fang Yuan was also driving a Dharma boat in the vast wind and snow, walking slowly. Around the Dharma boat, there were his carefully arranged magic circles and camouflage, making this Dharma boat almost hidden in the wind and snow. Even if there was Nascent Soul Daxiu, passing by mid-air, it might not be so easy to find its existence, unless it bumped into it face to face.

And in this dharma boat, while deriving the map, Fang Principle comprehends the truth of the sword in his heart.

What was distributed back then was just a map that he hadn't fully deduced. To deduce this map, one must have a very good understanding of the terrain of the snow field, and moreover, one must have a very high attainment of formations, so Fang Yuan is not in a hurry.

Besides, in his heart, the comprehension of Jianxin is more important than Wusheng Jianzhong.

"Roar……"

Fang Yuan sneaked into the snowfield now, and he wanted to avoid being watched by others. Therefore, in order to avoid being discovered by others, Fazhou did not dare to walk in the sky, and kept walking close to the ground. However, in this way, troubles were inevitable. When he passed a icy lake, it seemed silent. On a snow-white lake, suddenly, the ice layer shattered, and a snow crocodile with a whole body covered in ice jumped out.

The snow crocodile was more than thirty feet long, and its blood was condensed into lead and mercury by the frost of the world. It was fierce, and it was already a middle-level existence among the beasts. When it jumped out, it raised its head and flicked its tail, and bit Fa Zhou.

Looking at its ferocious appearance, I am afraid that it is going to directly bite this Fazhou into two pieces.

But seeing it appear, there was a cheer in Fazhou: "There is snow crocodile meat to eat..."

Before the voice fell, I saw a group of blue shadows flying out of the Fazhou.

Holding a blue long sword, Fang Yuan's clothes were thin, and he flew forward. The sword light in his palm slashed straight at the snow crocodile's head, but to his surprise, the snow crocodile was covered with ice armor, and it couldn't be cut through. Seeing it was about to bite the Dharma boat, Fang Yuan frowned, and changed his slash to a pick.

"Kah..."

The snow crocodile bit the air and was furious, its scarlet eyes fixed on Fang Yuan, and rushed over.

And Fang Principle was expressionless, holding a long sword, and went straight to meet the snow crocodile.

He didn't use any supernatural powers at this time, and even sealed his mana. He only relied on his sword intent and sword energy to defend against the enemy. Now he met such a fierce beast that was born in the ice and snow. It was extremely dangerous, but he didn't say a word.

"I also said that I have honed myself in the snow field for a few years, and it was very hard work, but Senior Brother Fang Yuan is really honed..."

At this time, Fa Zhou had taken the opportunity to go far away, watching the battle a hundred feet away, Jin Hanxue held the white cat in her arms and watched quietly, but there was an indelible respect in her eyes, or in other words, even she herself couldn't tell whether it was respect or what.

"Oh, Fairy Xue, don't feel inferior, what cultivation level is he, and what cultivation level are you?"

The old devil Yan next to him smiled kindly, acting as a confidant grandfather, and explained her: "You can cross Wuxue Mountain with the body of building a foundation, and now you have integrated your five-element foundation into a ray of cold air from the world. If you continue to hone it, you may really be able to create miracles, and the young master himself is not weak in swordsmanship. Against this snow crocodile, it is actually nothing..."

"Meow……"

The white cat called out lazily, as if echoing his words.

Jin Hanxue, on the other hand, silently glanced at Old Demon Yan, feeling a little annoyed.

Rumble!

Fang Yuan wrestled with the snow crocodile for a cup of tea, and finally found the snow crocodile's door. Concentrating his sword intent, he pierced fiercely into the three inches below the snow crocodile's neck, smashing its animal core, and saw the snow crocodile spit out a burst of anger.

But Fang Principle slowly withdrew his sword, frowned for a while, and thought to himself: "The snow beasts near the fourth snow line are far stronger than the ones beyond the third snow line, but they are still a bit weaker. The pressure on me is not enough. I hope the snow beasts behind will not let me down!"

Although in Wu Xueshan, he failed in the practice and found that he couldn't condense more sword intent, but he still didn't want to give up the sharpening.

After all, in his heart, the idea of ​​creating good fortune through hard work has been deeply ingrained.

Therefore, after entering the snowfield, he never forgot to temper himself, even if he couldn't improve his sword intent, it would be better if he became more proficient in the way of sword!

After all, he has also reviewed it himself. In the past few years, he really didn't have enough effort in the way of swordsmanship.

Perhaps, the inability to condense Jianxin is because of my lack of skill!

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The snow crocodile was killed, and the fattest meat on his body was cut off by Fei Guier. At night, it would naturally become the appetizer for the three devils and the white cat. The remnant body of the snow crocodile sank directly into the icy lake, and would soon be covered by ice and snow.

But after an unknown amount of time, suddenly there was a roar from the edge of the snowy lake, and a tall black ape jumped over two hills and came here. On the shoulder of the black ape, there was still a pretty woman sitting, followed by two or three men in black robes.

When they came to the snow lake, the black ape sniffed it, seemed a little angry, let out a growl, and slammed its fist on the ground hard.

Wow...

The water in the snow lake was thrown tens of feet high, and a pale snow crocodile body was shaken out of the water.

Seeing that the snow crocodile was dead, the meat quality had deteriorated, and all the good meat had been taken away, leaving only some scattered wreckage, the black ape immediately became even more angry, raised his fists, beat his heart continuously, and vented his dissatisfaction angrily.

The woman on the shoulder of the black ape also frowned, and said angrily: "Which one without eyes actually killed all the snow beasts around here. The ancestor of the ape likes to eat live food the most. How can we eat the leftovers?"

The people next to them frowned, and said coldly: "Let's see who they are, will they pose a threat to us..."

As they spoke, several people came near the crocodile corpse, formed a circle, and cast some magical power.

The surrounding space gradually changed, and quickly destroyed the residual energy in the field. Like going back in time, it became a faint afterimage of a person fighting with the snow crocodile. Although it was not clear, they could still see the figure of the other party. After these people saw it, their hearts relaxed a little, and they whispered: "It should just pass by us occasionally, and it will not pose a threat to us..."

When the other people heard this, they were about to go back, but the woman on the black ape's back was suddenly taken aback.

She scrutinized that afterimage, and after a while, said calmly: "I know this person..."