Chapter 571: Sword Intent Not Going For Three Hundred Years

"Senior, I don't know you..."

The strange person he saw on the snowy field was really weird. Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment, but he didn't care about being unreasonable. He used his Ba Huang body skills, his figure was like lightning, and he rushed forward. Within a few steps, he was able to catch up with this person, but when he was about to reach out to pull his shoulder, the strange person turned around and smiled at Fang Yuan. , When looking forward again, that person is no longer visible.

"Just disappeared?"

Fang Yuan stood in the deserted and boundless snowstorm, concentrating on his thoughts.

For some reason, when he saw this person, he felt a little strange in his heart.

Whether it's the appearance of the other party, or the mysterious divine technique, the resonance between heaven and earth, and even the extremely mutilated physical body of the other party, it all makes him feel very weird. He wants to talk to this person, but it's a pity that the other party seems to appear suddenly in the wind and snow, and then disappears suddenly, as if it never existed, but Fang Yuan is a little helpless.

He searched in the snow for a while, but he couldn't find the reason why the other party disappeared. After the ninth snow line, it was extremely difficult to use supernatural powers, and there was no trace of using supernatural powers in the field. If the other party really disappeared in an instant based on the speed of the body, it would be absolutely impossible for him to not even be able to see a shadow. That is beyond the scope of common sense.

In desperation, Fang Yuan had no choice but to return to the Sword Hut first, but he was still thinking hard in his heart.

After thinking about it, he found that the other party's words were also very strange.

"You can actually see me?"

"Your sword practice is not bad..."

There seemed to be some unique meaning in these simple words, but I couldn't figure it out for a while.

But what he said "but not good enough" made Fang Yuan faintly long for it. Now that he has reached the unprecedented "half-step sword heart" in Wu Que Sword Manual, if his sword practice is not good enough, what is good?

After a few more days, Fang Yuan was still practicing swords every day, but his mind was a little restless, and he kept thinking about this person. One day after seven or eight days, the food in the sword hut had run out, and Fang Yuan went to hunt snow beasts again. Just when he was ready, he saw the white cat running fast in the snow, chasing a snow rhinoceros that was dozens of times its size and rushed towards him against the snow wind and heavy snow.

Fang Yuan was ready. When the snow rhino came in front of him, he suddenly raised his sword. A beam of sword light pierced through the snow rhino's head, and his blood was aroused. Fang Yuan hurriedly filled it...

These snow beasts living in the depths of the snowfield are treasures.

These bloods are excellent medicinal materials, so they cannot be wasted.

Seeing that Fang Yuan had killed the snow rhinoceros neatly, the white cat squatted beside it with some satisfaction, waiting for Fang Yuan to cut off the best meat from the snow rhinoceros for himself, but these were already established conventions.

Fang Yuan was already used to it, so he pulled the snow rhinoceros into a leeward snow depression, skinned and deboned.

But at this moment, the white cat was startled for a moment, its ears pricked up.

In a pair of pitch-black eyes, the pupils stood erect, staring fixedly in a certain direction.

At this moment, Fang Yuan also felt extremely surprised, as if the wind and snow between the sky and the earth had subsided a lot, his heart suddenly moved, he looked in the direction the white cat was looking at, and saw a person limping past in the distance.

"It's that person..."

Fang Yuan's heart moved, he threw the snow rhinoceros on the ground, and hurriedly got up and rushed over.

"Senior, please forgive me, this junior asks for advice..."

This time, he didn't want to let go of the opportunity, so he chased it very fast, and at the same time called out loudly.

The figure walking slowly on the snow field in the distance stopped, turned to look at Fang Yuan, a slightly handsome face, looked at Fang Yuan quietly, without feeling offended or impatient, and said: "You saw me again?"

Fang Yuan hurriedly said: "The junior has something to ask for advice, I hope the senior will take the time to explain!"

The strange man glanced at Fang Yuan and said, "Although your swordsmanship is good, you're not good at it yet!"

While talking, he turned around again.

Fang Yuan was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "Senior, wait a moment..."

Before catching up, the surrounding area was once again blizzarded, and that strange man has since disappeared.

"what on earth is it?"

Standing in the vast snow field, Fang Yuan was puzzled.

There was a slight weight on his shoulders, but the white cat jumped onto his shoulders and looked in the same direction as him, seeming a little puzzled.

After returning to the sword hut, Fang Yuan was still puzzled. He didn't know where this person came from and where he was going. Why did he appear in front of him twice, and he didn't seem to be hostile to him, but he didn't even want to say a word, and then disappeared suddenly?

If it lasted for a few days, I kept paying attention, and finally saw this person several times in a month.

Faintly, Fang Yuan noticed that every time he appeared, there would be a skylight appearing in the extreme northern sky.

But when Tianguang appeared, Fang Yuan could not always see him, that is to say, he appeared in different places, and each time he appeared, it was only for a very short time. Every time Fang Yuan saw him, he would rush up, most of them would just say a word or two, and most of the time, he would only see him once, and then he disappeared, weird and weird.

At first, Fang Yuan couldn't figure out the regularity of his appearance, until one night after a month, Fang Yuan suddenly woke up from his contemplation, and quickly took out something, but it was the map that guided him to find Wusheng Sword Tomb.

Now he has found the Wusheng Sword Tomb, but there is still a part of the map that has not been solved. That is the last few lines, which are distributed around the Wusheng Sword Tomb.

Comparing the several lines on the map, Fang Yuan's expression gradually became serious.

Under this comparison, it is extremely obvious that the place where the strange man appeared coincides with the lines on the map.

In other words, the lines above are actually the road map for this weirdo?

However, this map was hundreds of years ago, why is it related to the route that this strange man walked?

If the light of the sky appears, this strange person will appear, and the place where he appears is exactly what this map shows...

...Then, the whereabouts of this strange man have already been grasped by himself.

Although he was still not sure, Fang Yuan decided to give it a try.

After waiting for more than half a month, Fang Yuan saw the extreme northern sky, and there was a brilliant sky, so he immediately rushed to a certain line on the map. After waiting for a long time, just when he doubted whether his guess was true or not, suddenly the surrounding wind and snow subsided, and a faint shadow came from a distance, limping, not in a hurry, it was the strange person he had seen several times before.

Fang Yuan raised his heart and quietly waited for him to come.

Just when the strange man came three feet in front of him, Fang Yuan didn't speak immediately, but suddenly turned his sword intent to the extreme, like a dragon chant, the surrounding space trembled slightly, and then he saw the strange man raised his head.

"The sword practice is good!"

That strange man glanced at Fang Yuan, then shook his head, and said, "But it's not good enough!"

This time Fang Yuan did not answer in a hurry, but followed behind him, walking slowly, constantly exercising his sword intent, and after walking a few steps, seeing that the strange man had not disappeared, he was slightly relieved, and said: "Although this junior devotes himself to practicing swords, his talent is clumsy, so naturally he cannot be discerned by an expert, but I don't know where senior came from and where is he going?"

The weird man didn't stop, didn't answer, and didn't seem to respond to the question.

Fang Yuan had a guess in his mind, and suddenly, the sword in his palm shook, and a Qingyue dragon chant came out.

The weirdo turned his head and looked over.

Fang Yuan hurriedly asked: "Senior, can you recognize this sword?"

The strange man said: "This is Wuque Sword!"

Fang Yuan's heart moved slightly, and he continued to follow him, saying, "I wonder if senior still remembers Qingyang Sect?"

The strange man said: "Where my sword comes from is Qingyang!"

"It really is him..."

Fang Yuan's heart sank slightly, and some complicated emotions arose in his heart, confirming the identity of this strange person.

Qingyang sword idiot!

Qingyang Jianzhi, who was obsessed with swords all his life and was later destroyed by swords, is the founder of the Wuque Sword Sutra...

Fang Yuan had already had this guess when he saw that his body was incomplete, but his sword intent resonated with heaven and earth, but he was not sure whether it was true or not. Now that he asked this question, he immediately had an answer to the question in his heart.

However, this is only an answer to one of Fang Yuan's questions.

"How many years has senior been in this snow field?"

Fang Yuan thought for a while before asking this question.

That strange person, or Qingyang Jianzhi, answered every question, said: "It must have been hundreds of years since he left!"

Fang Yuan was silent for a while, and said: "What senior said, did you mean the original you?"

Qingyang Jianzhi seemed a little hard to understand this question, and after a while, he slowly said: "I entered the snowfield back then, wanting to see how strong the Sword Demon's swordsmanship is, but the sword mound is empty, but I found a broken stone tablet from the depths of the sword mound, and there were some sword marks on it. "

"Finally left..."

Fang Yuan felt an extremely strange feeling in his heart.

But he didn't ask him again: If you have left, then who are you now?

Because he had already guessed the existence of this weirdo...

The person in front of him is not the real Qingyang sword idiot, but a sword intent left by him hundreds of years ago.

At that time, this Qingyang sword idiot had been practicing sword on this snowfield for a hundred years, and the sword intent permeated the world, leaving behind a shadow, and he saw a shadow when he practiced sword in Qingyang Sect, and later he chased that shadow, and found the truth of the Wuque Sword Sutra.

However, when Qingyang Jianchi came to the snowfield, his kendo was undoubtedly more profound.

This time, the shadow he left behind can not only be seen by him by chance, but can even react to his sword intent.

Now I seem to be talking to this Qingyang sword idiot, but in fact, this is just a kind of communication between sword intents, this is not a real existence, it is the same as Fang Yuan when he almost fell into a demon and was surrounded by a sea of ​​​​blood in the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, the more this happened, the more shocked Fang Yuan was.

At the beginning, Elder Min, the Yuanying Sword Immortal of Xijianchi slashed a sword at the third snow line, and it lingered for a long time, which shocked Fang Yuan into a celestial being. But now, the sword intent left by this Qingyang sword idiot is on this snow field.

From this, it can be speculated that although it is not known exactly what the sword master named Ling Zhao experienced in the first place, one thing is certain, the focus of his map on Wusheng Sword Tomb is not the sword tomb, but the sword intent...

...or in other words, sword master Ling Zhao obtained this map hundreds of years ago, so what he saw at that time was probably not such a sword intent, but the real Qingyang sword idiot.

At this time, Fang Yuan only felt that the sword intent was declining and could not continue to maintain this state. He hurriedly asked: "This junior is also a disciple of the Qingyang Sect. I accidentally obtained the senior's Wu Que sword scripture. I practiced sincerely, but there is no way to do it. Although the sword intent has been achieved now, it has been too late to take the next step. It is good fortune to see the photo of the senior's sword intent today. I wonder if the senior can teach me how to achieve the sword heart?"

When he said this sentence, he raised his heart tightly, not daring to let go.

He didn't know what kind of question this sword will respond to, and he was afraid that he would not answer this question.

But fortunately, Qingyang Jianzhi was only silent for a while, then suddenly said: "What sword heart?"

Fang Yuan felt as if he had fallen into an ice kiln.

But at this moment, Qingyang Jianchi said again: "When does Wuque Sword Dao need to achieve Jianxin?"

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