Chapter 2260: The Way of the Sword

tread…

Xiao Yi's footsteps moved, and he stepped forward.

The entire Nether Road is in this endless snowstorm.

The wind and snow were dense and dense, and with the naked eye, it was impossible to see how far ahead.

Ahead, it was a vast expanse of whiteness, with no end in sight.

How big is this snow world? No one knows, nor does Xiao Yi, I am afraid it is similar to the endless snow mountain in the normal world outside.

But this ghostly road is like a sharp sword, piercing through the entire snowstorm time.

This road is straight and long.

All Xiao Yi has to do is move forward.

tread... tread... tread... tread...

The sound of dense footsteps suddenly sounded, even overshadowing the sound of wind and snow.

Xiao Yi's footsteps are not fast, but they are not that slow.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yi had already traveled for several miles.

Pressure, yes, but not too much.

"What an icy wind and snow." Xiao Yi was secretly surprised.

The wind and snow blowing here far exceeds the cold in the endless wind and snow outside.

The wind and snow here is bitingly cold, and even his Dao heart and mind seem to have a sense of freezing.

But these terrifying cold sensations are also somewhat inexplicable.

Xiao Yi felt it carefully, and his face became more and more happy, "It means martial arts."

Yes, this Nether Road has its own martial arts meaning.

In this world, every flower, every grass, every tree and every tree has the rules of martial arts to follow.

Everything in the world is governed by the rules of heaven and earth.

Only martial artists can gain enlightenment and insight into martial arts from traveling the world and comprehending all things.

The only difference is that,

Can the warriors find out?

Martial arts itself has that talent.

And this Nether Road itself has a very strong martial arts meaning.

The moment Xiao Yi stepped on it, he already felt it, and the further he walked, the stronger the feeling.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

He believes, and at the same time is certain, that the further he goes to the back of this road, the greater his insights and gains will be.

whoosh…

Xiao Yi's footsteps moved again.

Not long after, it was ten miles away.

At this time, the cold feeling on Xiao Yi's body has become more intense.

Dao heart, almost frozen.

"Break it for me." Xiao Yi snorted coldly.

In the body of the sword heart, Weng Ming was constantly heard in an instant.

The fierce sword sound shattered the ice, Xiao Yi instantly became clear, and moved forward again.

It's just obvious that Xiao Yi's progress has gradually slowed down, not too much, but a little bit slower than before.

After half an hour.

Xiao Yi has only advanced ten miles, that is, a distance of twenty miles.

At this moment, Xiao Yi's eyes began to be a little blurry, even absent-minded.

The wind and snow road is really not as simple as imagined.

With his sword heart, with his strength, he was only 20 miles away, so it was unbearable.

No wonder Venerable Bing said that it was only 50 miles away, and although it was extremely difficult for Xiao Yi, it was not impossible.

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and forced his way forward.

20 miles behind him, Venerable Ice's spiritual sense frowned suddenly and shook his head again.

"Is this old man overestimating this kid?"

After more than ten seconds, Venerable Ice's Spiritual Consciousness's expression became ugly.

"It's getting more and more unbearable, this kid, is it true?"

"It stands to reason that the old man should just watch you move forward quietly and not disturb your martial arts path."

"But..." Venerable Ice's spiritual sense turned cold, "It has been more than ten million years, even if the old man is only spiritual, it will not last long."

"No one is in charge of this Ice Venerable Hall, and the consequences will be in danger in the future."

"Forget it, if I really wait for a pustule, this old man can only accept his fate." Venerable Ice gritted his teeth.

"Boy." A loud shout.

In front, Xiao Yi's originally blurred eyes regained some clarity, and he turned around in doubt and looked at Lingzhi.

Venerable Ice said coldly, "If you are walking in a vast desert, heavy snow, ocean, etc., what is the easiest thing you will lose?"

"Is it life? No. Life is the last thing you lose, and the first thing you lose is your direction."

"In these vast places, you can't tell the road ahead, you can't see hope, and the more you lose your mind, you can't even move forward, and you can't find it even if you go around in it."

"Such a simple truth, do you still need the old man to teach you?"

In front of him, Xiao Yi glared suddenly, his blurred eyes regained clarity.

Glancing behind him, his original footsteps had deviated by more than half.

Xiao Yi was shocked for a moment, thanks to the reminder from his spiritual sense, otherwise he would keep deviating and go on, and in the end, not only would he not be able to walk this ghostly road, but he would even get lost in this mysterious and terrifying snowstorm.

Xiao Yi was afraid for a while, but in the next second, he stepped on the footsteps and returned to the straight line again, his eyes turned cold, and he moved forward again.

The simple truth of what Spirit Consciousness said is really simple.

Xiao Yi has experienced countless lives and deaths, and naturally he knows it.

However, he was in a hurry to walk the road of wind and snow, and his fighting spirit was high, but he was in a hurry.

Sometimes, high fighting spirit is not necessarily a good thing.

Xiao Yi slowed down a little.

Looking at the surrounding wind and snow, he frowned.

Such a dense and diffuse snowstorm can not only see the front, but also can't see one meter away from the left and right sides.

Before looking at it from a distance outside the Ice Venerable Hall, I didn't think there was anything unusual.

But when you are really in it, it becomes more and more obscuring your sight.

That kind of feeling is like a bystander who is clear, and the authorities who are obsessed.

"With such a dense snowstorm, even if I can withstand the severe cold, I can't move forward in a straight line." Xiao Yi frowned.

This snowy and ghostly road has such a violent meaning of martial arts, and it is obviously not as simple as a simple road.

Xiao Yi thought for a while, then closed his eyes.

In the distance behind, Venerable Ice frowned, "What is this kid doing? His vision is unclear, his mind is not light, how dare he close his eyes and walk around?"

Although Xiao Yi turned his back to Venerable Ice's spiritual consciousness, in this snowstorm, there is a very long distance and range, and spiritual consciousness can perceive it.

front.

Xiao Yi closed his eyes and walked forward.

Since you can't see the road ahead clearly, and you can't feel the left and right, then go with your heart.

This snowy and ghostly road is straight.

And his own swordsmanship is also straight.

If you use your own swordsmanship to cover this snowy and ghostly road, then everything will be easier.

Xiao Yi's forward speed accelerated again.

This time, the direction of travel is no longer deviated, but straight ahead.

Xiao Yi's footsteps were on top of the white snow.

But his heart was walking in his own swordsmanship.

The two paths overlap.

One, straight and confused ahead, endlessly long.

One, clear and clear, but shining brightly, although it can see the end, it seems to be a path of light that guides the way.

rear.

"Huh?" Venerable Ice's spiritual eyes lit up.

"What a smart boy."

Xiao Yi's move forward, there is no more difference.

The pace, although not extremely fast, is not slow either.

20 miles, 30 miles, 40 miles…

Two hours later, Xiao Yi's figure was already 50 miles away.

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