Chu Yang walked on the water and rushed towards the mountain wall. He leaped into the water surface at the toes and rushed out more than ten meters high. He ticked the rock wall one after another and came to the entrance of Lingyun Cave.

The entrance of the cave is mottled and has traces of a war.

"It seems that when Nanlin's sword head Duan Shuai and Beiyin's Kuangdao Nie Renwang fought here, Huo Qilin suddenly appeared and captured the two of them into the cave."

Chu Yang pondered that the battle was also the beginning of Fengyun, which made Duanlang, who was not inferior to Fengyun, had a bumpy life, and finally had a distorted temperament and ended in a sad end.

Even Nie Feng's lifelong encounters have been full of twists and turns, which makes people sigh.

Looking at the world of storms, besides chaos and no order, there are conspiracies and killings, and life and death separations are full of darkness.

Looking into the deep cave, the deep and unfathomable, and the suppressed aura made Chu Yang frown.

"The fork in Lingyun Cave is like a spider web. Once you enter, it will be difficult to get out. If you encounter the fire qilin again...!" At this time, he hesitated and gritted his teeth. "How can you get a tiger's son if you don't enter the tiger's den? This is the opportunity place I have planned for a long time. How can I give up?"

Stepping in, the light was dim, but Chu Yang had already practiced and had no obstacles to seeing things.

After walking on the road that left the most traces on the ground, he felt a vicious aura. He took a few steps and looked at it. However, it was a long red sword covered in dust.

"Fire Lin Sword?"

Chu Yang was happy and reached out to grab it. Suddenly, a burning force spread to the human body, causing resentment in his heart. The scene of the Chu family being slaughtered automatically appeared in his mind, and his eyes gradually turned red.

bass……!

At this moment, the holy sword ruthlessness in his body automatically operated, and the sword intent rose up, suppressing the demonic thoughts.

"It's so dangerous!"

Chu Yang came to his senses, used his skills to completely suppress the demonic thoughts, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was very afraid. If he had not practiced to the innate realm, he would have to be a demon and be crazy.

Now that you are prepared, even though the demonic thoughts always impact the mind, it is not hindered.

"It's indeed an evil soldier, and I'm not sure about it!"

Chu Yang sighed lowly and remembered the origin of the Fire Lin Sword.

According to legend, the Fire Kirin caused disaster to all directions and was known as the No. 1 sword in the world. Duan Zhengxian, the ancestor of the Duan family, fought with the Fire Kirin and cut off a scale. Later, he used it to make a sword and became a thing passed down by the Duan family.

Because it is cast with the scales of the Fire Kirin, it is called the Fire Ten Thousand Sword.

The Fire Sword contains the power of the Fire Kirin. Its grasping ability is greatly increased, but it will also be invaded by the Fire Kirin's demonic nature. The sword controls people's hearts, and the demonic thoughts are full of people and it is difficult to extricate itself.

"Just just a piece of scale has such power, so how powerful is the Fire Kirin? Just?"

Chu Yang has always been puzzled about the strength of the Fire Qilin in the Fengyun.

In this world, there are four great beasts, namely Fire Phoenix, who died in silence, and were obtained by Imperial Shitian and became immortal old monsters; there is also Xuanwu, who seemed to be subdued by Xiaosanxiao, and it is unknown in detail. There is also the most powerful divine dragon, which will only be born on the day of Jingzhe. In the original work, Emperor Shitian gathered seven divine weapons and gathered the strong men of the world to barely kill them. It can be seen that his strength is.

However, the Fire Kirin, which can be called a divine beast with the divine dragon, is not worthy of its name.

"Maybe, what's hidden here?"

Chu Yang shook his head, suppressed his thoughts, swept his eyes and found a dry bone not far away. I don’t know if it was Duan Shuai’s corpse.

Without too much trouble, I dug out a pit, buried the dead bones, then pulled out my long sword, barely inserted the Fire Lin sword into the scabbard to isolate the magic, and would not suppress it at all times.

After walking for a while, Chu Yang found a long sword with a domineering and cold breath.

"Is the Snow-Drinking Mad Knife?"

Chu Yang was happy, picked it up, held it in his hand, and a chill suddenly invaded his body, causing him to tremble. This was pure chill, and it would not harm his body.

Blow away the dust, revealing its true face, and the cold air is tremendous.

"It is rumored that this was cast by the 'white dew', one of the four great divine stones left by Nuwa repairing the sky, and it contains great power!"

At that time, Nie Ying, the ancestor of the Nie family, cast a strange stone white dew with the most yin and cold, into a snow-drinking sword, and used it to cut the fire Qilin, accidentally swallowing the Qilin's blood, turning it into its own crazy blood, and going crazy from time to time.

Nie Ying was extremely talented and intelligent. In order to suppress the mad blood, he created the Bing Xin Art.

Later, Nie Ying felt that he could not suppress the mad blood, so he left Xueyin's crazy sword at the Nie family and became a heirloom sword. Then he entered Lingyun Cave alone, locked himself on the stone wall, and died in isolation.

"Don't, both Nie families are constantly involved with Huo Qilin, and they are in trouble with grudges and grudges, and the outcome is not very good!"

Chu Yang recalled for a moment and suddenly realized that the whole story was caused by the Fire Kirin, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"The fire is strong on the top of the South Mountain, and the snow is deep in the North Sea. Now, the two of the top ten magic weapons in the wind and clouds have been involved in my hands."

I played for a while and inserted it into my waist.

Although I have learned about sword techniques, I am not very good at it, so I can only use it as a collection.

Similarly, he found another dead bone.

"It should be King Nie. If not, that would be interesting!"

After pondering for a little, he buried his dead bones and continued to move forward.

I searched for three days but couldn't find the destination. At this moment, I was covered in white clothes and my long hair was slightly scattered, making me look embarrassed.

"Luckily I brought enough dry food!" Chu Yang leaned against the wall, ate jerky meat, drank cold water, and then continued to search. "Look for another day, if you can't find it, you have to go back."

The road is full of woven things, and there is no clue, so you can only get lucky.

After turning two turns, a sudden lit up ahead, and you will see stars on one side of the wall, and red lights flashing.

"Blood Bodhi!"

Chu Yang screamed in shock and was overjoyed.

The main purpose of visiting Lingyun Cave this time was to find this spiritual object, and now I finally saw it.

I saw a thick vine under the wall, climbing the wall, bearing fruits, shining with red lights. Next to the vine, there was a dead bone locked with iron chains.

"Nie Ying?"

Suppressing his excitement, Chu Yang looked at the dry bones and said softly. He admired the ancestor of the Nie family very much. He not only cast the Xueyin Mad Sword, but also created the unique sword technique of Aohan Six Art, which matched it, but also fought for the Qilin that was a disaster. Later, he turned crazy blood and created the Bing Xin Art. His talent was amazing, even far superior to Nie Feng.

After that, I could not suppress it, for fear of accidentally hurting my wife and children and causing harm to the world, so I locked myself in this place and died of loneliness.

This is one of the few positive characters in the storm, but unfortunately death is too early.

On the smooth wall next to the dry bones, Chu Yang was vaguely seen with his handwriting. He was excited and stepped forward to wipe away the dust, revealing his face.

"The Six Art of Aohan, Bingxin Art!"

Chu Yang laughed silently.

He didn't care about Ao Han's Six Arts, but Bing Xin Art is the supreme technique to suppress the inner demons.

"The crazy blood burst out and could not be suppressed. My cultivation level soared. Suddenly I had inspiration to revise the Bing Xin Jue. Unfortunately, I was too deeply involved in the devil and could not return to the sky. I hope that those who have the fate will pass on my Nie family to resolve the disaster of crazy blood."

Looking at the beginning sentence, Chu Yang nodded and remembered it in his heart.

"If the heart is clear, the sky will not be alarmed, everything will change, the spirit will be calm, the dirt will not touch, the dust will not be stained, the vulgarity will not be stained..."

Chu Yang remembered it completely once, and read it silently twice, and remembered it thoroughly in his heart. After practicing for a little while, his mind became clear, which made him amazed: "It is worthy of being a supreme magic in the wind and clouds!"

He breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the joy in his heart, and looked at Ao Han's Six Arts. This was one of the rare sword skills in the wind and clouds, comparable to the three-point reincarnation energy.

The six techniques of Aohan are divided into six rules, namely, one of the glimpses of shock and cold, three feet of ice, red apricots in the snow, peach branches are young, stepping on the snow to find plum blossoms, and cold blades are ice heart.

The fifth style of stepping on the snow and finding plum blossoms, using your feet to control the sword, is strange and unpredictable. It not only contains powerful attack power, but also has peerless footwork.

There is also the strongest last cold blade Bing Xin, which can be said to be the result of the six Aohan Techniques. It is earth-shaking and terrifying. Unfortunately, the Nie family has been lost now, otherwise the Nie king would not have been defeated by Xiongba.

"I will pass it to Nie Feng when I have the chance!"

He bowed to Nie Ying's dry bones three times, cut off the iron chain with the Snow Drinking Crazy Sword, dug out a deep pit, and buried the dry bones, which was considered to be buried!

Finally, Chu Yang looked at the Blood Bodhi

"Improving my skills and healing holy medicine is my ultimate goal!"

Blood Bodhi was only the size of a pigeon egg. With a glance, I estimated that there were almost a hundred pieces. Chu Yang quickly untied the package, took out a specially prepared jade box, opened it, and put the picked blood Bodhi in.

I picked up a total of eighty pieces before I stopped.

"If you don't say it all, you won't do it. Everything will be left with a thread!"

He closed the jade box, put it back in the package, and carried it on his back. At this time, the action was complete, and then he relaxed. He looked at the blood Bodhi on the wall, and felt a little greedy.

Pick one, put it in your mouth, chew it a little, and it will be full of fragrance.

After a moment, a strong force exploded in his body.

“What a powerful effect!”

Chu Yang's face changed, and he quickly sat down cross-legged, used the Holy Sword Skill to refine the medicinal power. The sharp sword intent immediately rushed out of his head, gradually increasing, and the pressure spread.
Chapter completed!