I can enter the past lives of all beings

Chapter 38 Golden Knife Young Hero, No. [-] in the Dao of the Sword
Song Jian died just like that.

He died under Yang Gang's "Big Sun Burning Tianyuan Divine Sword", and his death was unclear and no one cared about him.

To the end of his life, he didn't understand how Yang Gang's last knife, which was dazzling beyond Gang Qi, came out.

"Are you all right! Are you hurt?"

Zhao Ling dropped his spear excitedly and ran to Yang Gang's side, holding his arm with both hands.

"It's okay, I can't die."

Yang Gang turned his head and showed a bright smile.

The brows twitched uncontrollably.

The golden body of the Great Sun Demon God with three dragons and three elephants is not a serious problem for resisting the true astral realm.But after using the power of the primordial spirit once, his sea of ​​consciousness is like an eggshell about to shatter from the inside, covered with dense cracks.

The sequelae of cultivating the primordial spirit across realms are getting worse!

It is necessary to find the follow-up technique to break through the realm as soon as possible.

"Ah Ling, what is the Beihan Tribulation Stele, and where is Sifang City? Also, the key that Song Jian mentioned..." Yang Gang sat on the ground, looking at the fire house in the distance, and said.

"I do not know."

Zhao Ling leaned on his side and shook his head blankly: "I really don't know. In the ten years in Linbei City, I have never heard of the Beihan Robbery Monument, and I don't know what key is on me. You have to believe me, I really do not know……"

She hugged Yang Gang's arm in a hurry, with an uneasy expression on her face.

"Of course I believe you, but...Song Jian insisted on guarding us for so long, there must be a reason." Yang Gang recalled the day before Linbei City was destroyed, and felt that the battle was not as simple as imagined.

"What about the Sifang City, the Sifang Festival? Have you heard of it?"

"nor."

Zhao Ling frowned, and said with a strange expression: "I have lived in the Northland for so many years, if Sifang City is in the Northland, it is impossible not to have heard of it."

"Also, the four-party grand event...since it's a grand event, it should be widely known."

"You're right, let's go."

Suddenly, Yang Gang patted his buttocks and got up.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Ling asked.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. If you want to know Sifang City and the Sifang event, you can find a populated city and inquire about it." He took Zhao Ling's hand and walked into the black night under the light of the sky-high flames.

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Snow-capped, frozen thousands of miles.

Two figures walked in the snow, the sky and the earth were all white.

"Another ice sculpture."

Stopping in front of a human-shaped ice sculpture kneeling on the ground with a broken knife stuck in its chest, Yang Gang couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "There are so many storms in Sifang City..."

It is already a month later.

The two of them went deep into the hinterland of the center of the Beihan Tianyu, the weather was getting colder and colder, and the wind was biting.

Yang Gang and Zhao Ling were also wrapped in thick leather jackets and mink fur. The snowflakes mixed with raindrops hit the mink fur like tears, and then rolled to the ground.

The weather in the Northland is such an extreme cold.

During the two and a half years of living in Kitazawa, if it weren't for the hot springs everywhere, they wouldn't be able to survive the winter in the wild.

"Sifang City is ahead."

Zhao Ling said quietly.

Look up.

A huge city in the distance stands in the ice and snow, like a kingdom in the snow hundreds of miles away, and like a giant beast with its huge mouth open, quietly waiting for its prey to come to its door.

Today's Giant God City has power all over the place, controlling the entire Northland, connecting the cities of the Northland into a huge network, and firmly controlling the core area of ​​the Northern Cold Sky Territory.

And this Sifang City was built in the center of Beidi by the order of Tiandao Song Youque after Linbei City was destroyed two and a half years ago, a hub leading to the Sifang.

"Let's go."

Yang Gang shook the snowflakes on his body, and walked forward first.The cold wind blew his hair, revealing a golden half-mask.

Zhao Ling behind him was dressed in women's clothing, with the same black iron mask on his face, a spear on his back, and a black long knife engraved with gold patterns in his arms like a treasure.

The combination of the two is like a master and a servant. Yang Gang is a wealthy young master who goes out to travel, and Zhao Ling is a heroic maid holding a sword.

Another half hour.

The two came to Sifang City.

It was only when we got closer that we realized the prosperity of this place. Perhaps it was because of the approaching grand festival that two long dragons lined up in front of the city gate, waiting to enter the city.All of them wore thick fur minks, with swords pinned to their waists, and either drove to buy or traveled together.

There are very few people like Yang Gang and Zhao Ling walking together in the ice and snow.

Because most of these people died on the road.Just like the many ice sculptures they met on the road.

The special combination of Yang Gang and Zhao Ling attracted a lot of attention as soon as they appeared.

"Wearing a golden mask and a maid holding a knife, it's him!"

"The talented young swordsman who appeared in Zhaoye City."

"I heard that he has traveled all the way and challenged more than a dozen famous sword masters in various cities in succession. He can be said to be the number one swordsman of the younger generation, and his body training realm is almost invincible!"

There was a buzz of discussion among the crowd in front of the city gate.

Yang Gang and Zhao Ling didn't look sideways, they randomly found a team to line up behind.

However, the few people in front seemed to have seen some kind of scourge, and hurriedly stepped aside.

There was an open space in front of the two of them.

"..."

Yang Gang had no choice but to continue to line up with a 'cold' aura.

Then a strange phenomenon appeared in front of the rear city gate. Yang Gang moved forward all the way, and the people in line in front of him took the initiative to give up their positions, and went around behind him to continue queuing at a distance.

"what happened?"

"Brother Chen, does this young swordsman have any notoriety? How can he be so frightening?"

Many people who didn't know why were suddenly confused.

"Brother Wang doesn't know something. I heard that he had a head-to-head confrontation with an old senior in the real world, and he didn't lose the wind."

"I know this." One person lowered his voice and said with great interest: "When this young hero of the golden knife passed through Luoyun City ten days ago, he defeated the young master of the Luoyun Li family with a sword, and made him lose face. That night, the Li family The young master invited the elders in the real world to suppress it."

"Shameless!"

"Indeed, the younger generation actually invites out of the real world to bully the younger generation in the competition! It really ruins the martial arts atmosphere in the north!"

The people around agreed and quickly surrounded the man.

"Hey, guess what happened in the end?" The man made a fool of himself, and continued to whisper: "I was at the scene at the time, and the Golden Knife Young Hero was about to leave the city with his maid to continue the challenge of honing his swordsmanship." The way. Zhen Gang from the Li family stopped in front of the city gate and said: "If you want to leave this city, first take my three swords."

"Think about it, if the ordinary body-refining golden body level meets the real astral level, one sword is fine, three swords? Isn't that killing people!"

"I never thought that the young man with the golden sword, with his youthful spirit, would take the lead and slash Li Jiazheng three times in a row..." Speaking of this.The man suddenly paused.

"What about the back?"

"Go on!"

Everyone asked questions.

The man rubbed his fingers, and squinted at the cloth banner behind him: Jianghu Baishi, iron mouth storytelling.

There was a grin on the corner of his mouth.

"It turned out to be an iron-mouthed scholar, disrespect and disrespect!"

"I heard that only money can pry open the mouth of a strong-mouthed scholar, and I really gained insight today." A naive man with an itchy heart, reluctantly took out a tael of silver.

"Thank you for the official reward!"

The iron-mouthed scholar accepted the money, and smiled, "It is said that Li Jiazheng said it was light, but in fact he came with a murderous look. The young man of the golden knife also knew that the comer was not good, but he was not afraid. There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Pull out a gold-patterned treasured sword from the arms of the maid behind her, and fight the real gang with a golden body."

"The knife is like a meteor from the sky, a landslide and a tsunami, and it slashes three times in a row at the Li family Zhengang."

"After the three swords, the Li family's true gang... the sword was broken, and people died."

The iron-mouthed scholar sighed.

"That Luoyun Li Qian can be regarded as a long-established real master, the pinnacle of the outer realm, and seeing that he will have the opportunity to step into the inner realm in a few years, but he has become a whetstone for a new junior."

"It's a pity, it's a pity..."

wow~~
The audience around suddenly burst into an uproar.

real or fake?It is possible for human beings to slay the old seniors in the real world with the golden body and three knives?
No wonder those people are so scared!
"It's not over yet."

A hint of color flashed across the iron-mouthed scholar's face.

"Young Hero of the Golden Knife turned around and returned to the city immediately, and entered the Luoyun Li family, which has three real gangsters in charge..."

(End of this chapter)