Mubai!

Ning Chen was shocked in his heart. There was no doubt that the person sitting at the end of the world was the sword of the Huangcheng.

"My younger generation Ning Chen, I have seen Senior Mu Bai, and I hope to forgive me for my rudeness."

After coming back to his senses, Ning Chen immediately burst into cold sweat behind his back, bowed respectfully, and apologized sincerely.

If a person is unlucky, he will even put his teeth in his mouth when drinking cold water. Unexpectedly, he can even mess with monsters of this level by cursing.

"You haven't answered my question yet," Mu Bai said lightly.

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "No, she still doesn't remember anything."

Hearing the answer, Mu Bai stopped asking more questions, his eyes were converging, and he continued to wait for the chaotic fog sea to condense.

Ning Chen dared not disturb him anymore, nor did he dare to practice swords, so he could only wander around the sea of ​​fog.

Chaos Sea of ​​Fog is an extremely special place, like fog and sea. Walking in it is like stepping on the water.

After wandering around for a long time, Ning Chen's body slowly sank, wanting to see what's underneath.

The chaotic fog sea is bottomless, and its visibility is scary, just like being in an endless ocean, which makes people panic.

Gradually, the pressure from all directions became stronger and stronger, and waves of severe pain came from Ning Chen's body, and it was obviously reaching the limit of endurance.

The immortal body has no effect here. The ubiquitous pressure will squeeze everything into pieces. Which one is better for reading novels on your mobile phone? Mobile reading network is broken, and no special physique can work.

Just when Ning Chen couldn't hold on and was about to float up, he saw an extremely rich fog floating not far below, which was very strange.

The sudden wonder made Ning Chen feel curious, endured the pain in his body and sink again.

The tighter it leans, the clearer the fog will be. It is about ten feet in a radius. The dark gray vortex slowly rotates. At the center, pieces of ice and snow began to condense, which is extremely strange.

Ning Chen reached out to touch it, but when he touched the fog at the outermost point, he could not go deeper.

"What the hell"

A strange color flashed in Ning Chen's eyes. The mist was obviously different from the surroundings, condensed from all directions to the center, which was amazing.

The pressure around him became increasingly greater, and Ning Chen did not dare to stay any longer and quickly floated up.

In the world, it was already early, and Mu Bai was still sitting there waiting, ignoring everything else.

Shortly after Ning Chen came up, the sea of ​​fog began to sink, and soon disappeared from his sight.

After nightfall, Ning Chen went out to find Ruoshui again. The extreme east was too big, and it would not be possible to want a river in a day or two.

That night, Ning Chen also found nothing, and before dawn, he returned to the sea of ​​fog.

Inside and outside the world, the two of them were like a parallel line. They paid attention to each other. Ning Chen didn't dare, and Mu Bai didn't care at all.

In the heart of the sword in Huangcheng, only the sword is the same, and the rest is not important.

During the day, Ning Chen had nothing to do and sank into the sea of ​​fog. Watching the changes in the fog, his intuition told him that this thing must be not simple.

The intuition of a warrior is like a woman's sixth sense, sometimes it is more important than anything else.

The fog vortex is constantly shrinking, from ten feet to eight feet, and the most central solidified part is increasing. It is obvious that the big vortex must have been amazingly large at the beginning, and now it is the last moment.

On the next seven days, Ning Chen went out to find traces of weak water when sunset. When it came to day, it sank under the sea of ​​fog to watch this strange vision.

On the eighth day, when the vortex shrank to ten feet, the speed suddenly slowed down, and the dark gray solid in the center gathered faster and faster, like ice crystals, growing rapidly.

Ning Chen's eyes flashed, and there was no doubt that he discovered something amazing.

It should be very soon after this object is completely formed. He also wants to see what this thing will look like when it is formed.

Three days later, after Ning Chen searched most of the extreme east land, he stopped for a night. He knew that the thing in the depths of the fog sea would completely grow tonight.

At the end of the world, Mu Bai, who had been sitting quietly, also stood up and looked at the chaotic fog sea three thousand feet below. The breath around him slowly woke up, just like a peerless and sharp sword unsheathed, even the world lost its color.

Ning Chen stood in the distance, watching the sword in Huangcheng unsheathed, with a stern expression. In the world, if anyone has the deepest understanding of swordsmanship, it must be Mu Bai.

At this moment, three thousand feet below, the chaotic fog sea rose violently as the sunset tide receded, and soon, it appeared before the two of them again.

The sea of ​​fog changes, and thunder comes to the world. A terrifying lightning and thunder turn the sea of ​​fog ahead into a sea of ​​thunder.

The next moment, Mu Bai moved, and only one finger came out. In an instant, everything seemed to stop. An indescribable sword light appeared. It began to be very small. As we moved forward, it became stronger and stronger. Finally, it turned into a sword that cut through the sky-slashing sword, and with a loud sword, it cut open the thunder and the sea of ​​fog.

In the distance, Ning Chen was shocked when he looked at this shocking sword. Is this a sword?

I heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening. The way of swords is so brilliant that it is fascinating.

In the past, he did not understand why so many sages had to prove their own way through their lives. Today, when he saw Mu Bai's sword, he knew the infinite charm.

In the cut-out sea of ​​fog, a dark gray ice crystal like an apricot tree appeared, flawless and intoxicating.

Ning Chen finally suppressed his urge to go up and grab it, and his eyes were scorching at the unique treasure in the world.

In the distance, Mu Bai took steps, step by step before the fog sea ice crystals, and waved his hand to shake off his shape.

Ning Chen was stunned and didn't understand why, isn't this a prodigal son?

"Wrong again"

Mu Bai sighed softly, waved his hand and pushed the ice crystals back into the sea of ​​fog, then walked back and waited for the next time to be born.

Ning Chen couldn't understand it. Looking at Mu Bai, he raised his courage to ask, "Senior Mu Bai, why are you?"

Mu Bai said lightly, "What I want to cast is a sword, not a tree."

Hearing the answer, Ning Chen still felt so distressed that he said, "Swords are at its peak, can't everything be a sword?"

Mu Bai looked at the former like an idiot and said slowly, "Who taught you these nonsense, the sword is a sword, and nothing can be replaced."

Ning Chen really wanted to say that it was written in books in his previous life, but he swallowed it back when he was at his mouth.

"There are so many shapes in the world. When will you wait until you encounter a sword to appear in the world?" Ning Chen couldn't help asking.

"I don't know." Mubai shook his head and said, "Maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years, one day I will be able to wait."

When chaos condenses, there will be a moment that is most fragile, which is also the only time to cast a sword. Unfortunately, he did not wait for the sword body he wanted several times in a row.

Ning Chen didn't know what to say. This kind of perseverance is really unique in the world. Sitting here withered is just to wait for a sword that I don't know if it will appear. It's incredible to think about it.

"Senior Mu Bai, I would like to ask you, have you seen Ruoshui in the extreme east?" After finally having an opportunity to speak, Ning Chen didn't want to miss it, so he asked quickly.

Mu Bai did not wrinkle lightly, and thought for a while and said, "It seems that there is, but it's just that it's too long, I forgot where it is."

“…”

Ning Chen was happy at first, and then he was so angry that he wanted to hit the wall. In this way, he had to continue looking for it aimlessly.

The extreme east is too big, and then it is not surprising that weak water appears from where the end of the world.

"Senior Mubai, have you broken through your innate life?"

It was too late, and it was too late to find it again. Ning Chen sat at the end of the world and asked a question that the whole world was guessing.

"I don't know" Mu Bai said calmly.

“…”

Ning Chen was helpless, and it was difficult to continue such a conversation.

"Senior Mubai, is my sword really bad?"

"It's not enough to see you" Mu Bai responded honestly.

“…”

"Senior Mu Bai, how about your three disciples' cultivation on the sword, comparing with me?" Ning Chen asked boredly.

"Except Jian Yi, the other two are as good as you," Mu Bai replied.

"Where is Mu Chengxue?" Ning Chen asked.

"She is not going through the sword, but the sword is just a sharp weapon for her," Mu Bai replied.

"Aren't you angry?"

"Everyone has his own way. She is not suitable to enter the kendo, so she cannot force her to do so."

...

That night, Ning Chen asked a lot of questions, and Mu Bai was surprisingly patient and answered them one by one.

Maybe it was because I was lonely for a long time, maybe it was because I like him, and Ning Chen couldn't tell why. Anyway, with such an opportunity, I'm afraid that this will be the only time in my life, and it will be useless to ask.

In fact, his relationship with Huangcheng was really not very good. Jian Liuying wanted to kill him several times, and Jian Er had fought with him. Even Mu Chengxue was waiting for the day when he could kill him.

Except for Jian Yi who never met, the successors of the entire Huangcheng City had basically fought with him.

"Senior Mu Bai, have you hated Da Xia?" Ning Chen calmed down and asked seriously.

"The change of dynasties is inevitable, why do you hate it?" Mu Bai asked back.

Ning Chen was asked, everyone knew these great truths, but if they really happened to him, who could handle them calmly?

The dawn in the east was about to shine, Ning Chen stood up and walked into the sea of ​​fog.

"You can't see the light?" Mu Bai asked for the first time.

"Yeah" Ning Chen nodded and responded.
To be continued...