Fang Yuan was stunned and returned to the sword hut. He felt that he was filled with an indescribable meaning. He wanted to roar to the sky, and wanted to cry bitterly. He felt that under the sky, and that he felt that no one else was me, and that he was full of panic.

At this moment, he had the joy of attaining enlightenment and the terrifying meaning of this Tao being too terrifying.

Others cultivate the heart of swords, but I cultivate the heart of the sword!

Others pursue the great way, but I pursue...cut the great way?

It would be great if others go against the sky. Do you want to go against the path?

This kind of swordsmanship, which is an enemy of the world and does not fear the world, is really too terrifying.

After understanding this truth, Fang Yuan looked up at the sky and seemed to be able to feel the vast wind and snow between the sky and the earth, and the sky was low, as if it was about to press towards him. This world seemed to know his own feelings.

The disaster of the fortification is surging the might of heaven and violently.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Yuan withdrew his gaze and began to truly understand the sword theory.

This method is terrifying, but also has great charm.

He made Fang Yuan feel frightened, but also made Fang Yuan feel an urgent desire.

And, the unstoppable excitement in my heart!

He forced himself to calm down, and then carefully thought and comprehend.

Through communicating with Qingyang Jianchi's sword intent, he pointed out that barrier and began to truly practice.

Concentrate a sword intent and achieve an omnipotent heart sword!

This requires indescribable perseverance and the courage to fight against the power of heaven and earth. Fang Yuan seems to have both, otherwise he will not be able to achieve great sword intent, but it seems that both are lacking in some ways. In the face of this general trend, he seems a little immature. Fortunately, he is now in the snow field. After the ninth snow line, if you want to sharpen your mind and consolidate your sword intent, there is nothing more suitable than this.

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The wind and snow are flying forever in the sky of the snowfield.

Gradually, Fang Yuan also seemed to turn into a stone or a snowflake on the snow field.

He had almost forgotten the time and was just immersed in the tempering of the Heart Sword.

On this snow field, he returned to that kind of irritable life, understanding swords, deriving, and practicing swords.

Qingyang Jianqi's sword intent pointed him in one direction. However, Fang Yuan still needs to find the specific cultivation method himself. Fortunately, Fang Yuan has the Tianyan technique and has the foundation of studying hard in Langya Pavilion for three years and accumulating endless methods. Therefore, it is not easy to find a way in this direction, but it only takes a lot of effort and energy to put in!

More importantly, Fang Yuan is not just trying to find a way out.

He even wanted to sort out this learning and realize it and turn it into a practical swordsmanship method.

This road is difficult, but Fang Yuan likes it very much.

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On weekdays, he deduces and understands the sword. Whenever the skylight appears, Fang Yuan will look for the sword intent of Qingyang Sword Crazy. He walks through the vast snow field with him and understands his insights on swordsmanship. Although Fang Yuan has found the most important path, Qingyang Sword Crazy still contains too many principles that are very useful to him, which often makes him suddenly enlightened.

Sometimes, I couldn't help but feel amazed.

This is just the Qingyang Sword Crazy three hundred years ago. Who knows how deep this person has to understand swordsmanship now?

This is just a sword intent of Qingyang Jianchi. Who knows how deep he has in his understanding of swordsmanship?

After communicating with Jianyi for several years, Fang Yuan used the location where Qingyang Jianyi's sword intent appeared to find a snow peak. Here, he saw a sword hut that was even simpler and more inconspicuous than the sword hut of his sword hut. The sword hut stood on a snow peak. If he didn't deliberately find it, no matter who looked at it, he would only think it was a rock covered in the snow.

However, deep in the ninth snow line, it is located on the snow peak, and this courage makes people respect it.

It should be known that the chill above the snow peak and above the plain is very different.

In this sword hut, Fang Yuan saw several extremely simple objects, a stone cup that was missing, a broken stone tablet, a rough stone bed made of rocks, etc. He understood in his heart that this was where Qingyang Sword had become obsessed with the sword.

The place that Ling Zhao finally pointed to was actually here.

However, he did not explicitly state this on the map, and it should have been circulated in the sword sect as an oral order.

Fang Yuan also tried to ask Qingyang Sect's sword intent with this question, but unfortunately, this sword intent could not be remembered at all. For him, everything about swords is meaningful, and nothing else is hindered. He didn't remember the existence of Ling Zhao at all. However, Fang Yuan vaguely guessed that Ling Zhao must have seen Qingyang Sword intent at the beginning, and maybe he was like a sword boy.

The secret sword techniques and the theories he left behind in the Sword and Sword Clan were all passed from Qingyang Sword Crazy.

Those theories are too mysterious and too profound, so that those who see them would rather believe that this was left by a great man from ancient times, but they did not know that the swordsman's swordsman's eyes were just "just so".

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After walking around the sword hut, Fang Yuan put away the broken stone tablet.

What surprised him was that he recognized the material of the stone tablet just at a glance, and the stone tablet he had seen in Qingyang Sect and the sinner tablet he saw in the secret realm of the Jin family were all made of ordinary materials, with some blurry runes on it, and there were some sword marks, as if someone was waving his sword on the stone tablet in anger...

Thinking of what he learned from the sword intent, Fang Yuan guessed that these sword marks should be left by the three-generation sword demon.

Qingyang Sword Crazy, from these words, saw the sword art of the Three-Time Sword Demon.

Fang Yuan is still lacking some, and he can't see it in detail, and he cannot develop the spirit of "ancient powers are just like this". However, he thought this stone tablet should be useful, so he stayed it first and then came to comprehend it after the sword art was successful.

While practicing swordsmanship, Fang Yuan also went to see Jin Hanxue.

When he first remembered Jin Hanxue, he had not seen Jin Hanxue for three months. After looking over, he realized that this girl had entered a state of meditation at some point, breathing slightly, almost nothing, but her body and the cold air between the world seemed to be condensed into one, and looked very mysterious. The white cat lazily helped her protect the Dharma in front of her. When she saw Fang Yuan glared at him dissatisfiedly.

Fang Yuan also felt that he didn't care enough, so he went there again a month later.

Then this time I found that the white cat had long been running away...

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At this time, Jin Hanxue was like a snowman, covered with thick snow. If Fang Yuan had not had the powerful spiritual sense of the spirit, she could feel her faint vitality, and she would almost think that this girl had frozen to death here.

However, at this time, she made Fang Yuan's face even more solemn.

If she had just begun to try to condense with some kind of qi in this world and recast the Taoist foundation a month ago, then she would be almost successful now. At this time, her five elements Taoist foundation had already been shrouded by a strange qi, just like Fang Yuan was on the Five Elements Taoist foundation, and the meaning of condensing heavenly thunder was also like that, she was condensing the cold air of the heavenly earth.

Even said that now it is almost successful.

At the beginning, Fang Yuan was just building the foundation of the five elements, and half a step into the foundation of the heavenly way.

But she wanted to form the foundation of heaven and build the foundation.

After guarding her for three days, observing her aura, she confirmed that she was on the right path and was not dangerous. Fang Yuancai set up a large formation around the sword tomb to avoid being alarmed by any accident. Then, she used up all the insights she had learned during these three days, merged all the relevant methods she had seen, and left a magical method inferred in front of her.

He knew that when Jin Hanxue achieved the foundation building of the way of heaven, he should truly embark on the path of cultivation.

With her current foundation, this magical method can help her achieve purple pills.

More importantly, her potential is probably not enough to consume even a purple pill.

Therefore, this magic method incorporates the three magic methods that Fang Yuan saw in Langya Pavilion, as well as some changes in the Xuanhuang Yi Qi Art he deduced. Based on the method of wind and snow, the achievements are difficult to estimate. More importantly, Fang Yuan has deduced as much as possible and left out the path of this magic method, so that Jin Hanxue can pursue other fortunes after he achieves the Purple Pill.

After doing all this, Fang Yuan glanced at Jin Hanxue and closed the formation.

If you can do something for her, do something...

Otherwise what else can it be?

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The white cat no longer knew where to go to play again, and Jin Hanxue's road was clear. Fang Yuanbian could even rest assured, do his own thing slowly, practice the heart sword that cannot be cut, and at the same time integrate the sword method.

Gradually, time disappeared year by year.

In the sixth year, the sword intent of Qingyang Sword Crazy also disappeared.

Fang Yuan knew the reason. This sword intent was left on the snow field by Qingyang Sword Crazy. It was done unintentionally, and it was also a rootless duckweed. It was too condensation, so it was still there on the snow field for hundreds of years. However, when Fang Yuan discovered this sword intent and communicated with it, he was already consuming the power of this sword intent, bit by bit until the power was exhausted.

In a sense, if this sword intent is eaten by Fang Yuan.

After all, the truth contained in this sword intent was indeed almost the same as Fang Yuan.

In this way, in the vast wind and snow, year by year has passed again.

Fang Yuan has forgotten the time.

It seems that this world has forgotten him.

Staying on this snow field, he had only the tempering of swordsmanship in his heart.

Here, he could not see others' existence or hear some major events in the world. Instead, he avoided distractions and could devote all his energy to the cultivation of the Heart Sword. A heart of pride is free of worries, only the vast wind and snow are always with him...

So, ten years have passed.

Until this day, a bloody spirit suddenly rose south of Jiuzhou, as if the edge of blood was embedded in the sky.

It was also at this moment that Fang Yuan suddenly had a whim and opened his eyes.

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