Jun Youyun

Chapter 162 Kunlun
"What kind of sword manual are you looking at? Can you still fall asleep after reading it?" He asked curiously for the sword manual in Su Baiyi's hand.

Su Baiyi hurriedly put away the sword manual: "You can't read this."

Quitting love but not lust: "Why can't I watch?"

"In short, you can't look at it. If you look at it, you will be injured at least, and at worst, you will go mad and run away to death." Su Baiyi's mind was full of the figure practicing the sword just now, and his heart was full of confusion.He has practiced the "Book of the Immortals" for many years, and he has also practiced the sword technique volume of "The Book of Immortals" before, but the situation has never happened just now. Is it because of the special nature of the sword technique volume?But the second sister-in-law said that she had read the sword manual back then, but she only said that she couldn't learn it, and never said that there would be hallucinations.

Refraining from love or lust, seeing Su Baiyi frowned in thought, shrugged his shoulders, and continued to drive his carriage leisurely: "Isn't it just a fairy book? I don't care about other people's treasures. You can practice it with confidence and boldly." I'm not going to peek."

Su Baiyi was taken aback: "How do you know this is a fairy book?"

He yawned: "At this time, you still have the mind to read the sword manual, what else can it be if it is not a fairy book? Read it, and it is best to burn it after reading it, and put these things away. Keep it all in your mind. Then no one will be willing to kill you."

Su Baiyi took a deep breath, leaned against the carriage, and opened the sword manual again after hesitating for a long time.

It was just a time to breathe, the carriage under Su Baiyi, and the abstinence and lust beside him had dissipated without smoke, and when Su Baiyi came back to his senses, there was only a vast expanse of whiteness left around.He looked up, only to see the sky full of snow.

This is where?Su Baiyi opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't speak. He wandered around in shock, and finally found that he was on top of a snow mountain. On the edge of the cliff, there was a figure in white clothes and white hair. The figure ran over, wanting to ask what happened.But when Su Baiyi rushed to the edge of the cliff, the white figure suddenly jumped forward and jumped towards the abyss.

No!Su Baiyi shouted in his heart, he bent down to look down the cliff, but saw the wind and snow suddenly rushing towards his face, he hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it.I saw the white figure falling into the abyss, and suddenly drew his sword.

Then there was a bang, and the whole snow mountain trembled from the loud noise, and the snow that had accumulated for an unknown number of years fell from the mountain in large chunks, attacking the white-haired man. swordsman.The white-haired swordsman stood still in the air, with his long sword flying, and a white barrier surrounded him. The flying snow collided with the barrier and dissipated in an instant.

The snow blocks kept falling, but in the end they were all scattered by the sword energy and turned into snow particles, which fell to the bottom of the cliff.At this moment, this cliff, this snow-capped mountain, has become the stage for this white-haired swordsman. On this huge stage, he is waving his sword wildly, and the snow on the nearby mountains is collapsing crazily. , Those earth-shattering sword qi radiated wantonly from the exquisite white jade sword, knocking down the snow and at the same time smashing and collapsing the clouds and mist in the air.Su Baiyi couldn't see this person's face clearly at this moment, he could only see the silhouettes of hundreds of swordsmen appearing on the cliff, some of them had already stepped onto the clouds with their swords in their hands, and some were stepping on the falling snow in the air with their hands behind their backs and looked at the ground coldly , some have already fallen straight down with the collapsed snow blocks with their eyes closed...

What exactly is he trying to do?At this moment, Su Baiyi no longer had the fear just now in his heart, only endless curiosity was left. He was attracted by the swordsman's swordsmanship and momentum. In all honesty, whether it was Master Xie Kanhua or Hong Yijian Xian Jimo Huaxue, the swords they swung would pale in comparison to Cai Cai's swordsmanship!This is the real fairy sword!He widened his eyes and began to carefully observe the swordsman's movements.After a while, he understood.

The swordsman is using a wave of crazy sword energy to stop his falling momentum. At the same time, he is trying to use his sword energy to form a sword wind. In the valley, the wind howls, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, and sometimes downward , but only lacks an upward wind.

If there is a wind blowing from below, it will follow me for nine thousand miles!

The phantom of a hundred swordsmen finally merged into one, and he swung his long sword upwards heavily.

The wind is up!
The wind howled, as if a giant dragon was roaring deep in the cliff.

The white-haired swordsman took advantage of the wind and flew straight up, and instantly landed in front of Su Baiyi.

He looked at Su Baiyi.

Or Su Baiyi thought he was looking at him.

Su Baiyi subconsciously took a step back.

The white-haired swordsman suddenly swung his sword at Su Baiyi. Compared with those powerful swords just now, this sword is very quiet and gentle, falling slowly...

Su Baiyi saw with his own eyes that the snowgrain in front of him was cut into two neat halves by the sword.

The white-haired swordsman retracted his sword instantly and turned around, then stuck the sword in the snow beside him, and finally raised his head.

The clouds and smog above the snow-capped mountains were broken through by his sword energy just now, like a hole was punched in a world, and the sunlight shot in through the hole, shining on the swordsman in white.

"This is..." Su Baiyi opened his mouth and found that he could finally make a sound. He was startled, but when he turned his head again, he saw a bewildered expression, and the surrounding snow-capped mountains and white-haired swordsman disappeared. Yes, he returned to the carriage.

"Can this sword manual hypnotize you?" Jie Qingbujie asked in confusion, "Or is it a lie that you can't sleep? Did you just fall asleep?"

"This sword manual..." Su Baiyi let out a long breath, and put away the sword manual. He has confirmed that this sword manual is different from the fairy books he has seen before. There is always mystery hidden in it, maybe it is It is similar to the secret arts of Daomen and Constellation Academy.

"What did you dream about?" Jieqing asked calmly.

"Monk, is Mount Weilong a snow mountain?" Su Baiyi asked.

"Of course not, although it snows in winter, it is certainly not a snow mountain, otherwise your master would have died long ago, and the snow mountain should have snowfall all year round." Jie Qing Bu Cai replied.

"Then what mountain does it snow all the year round? The snow even covers the sun in the sky?" Su Baiyi murmured, as if talking to himself.

I thought about it for a while: "Weilong Mountain is thousands of miles north, there should be many such mountains. But I have never been there, but one of them is very famous, you must have heard of it. It is said that there are real people living on it. If the gods can walk through the ten-thousand-year-old snow and walk to the top of the mountain, they will be able to see the immortals and teach them the art of longevity."

"What mountain?"

"Kunlun."

(End of this chapter)