The frozen snow field is a place where countless disciples of the Jian Jia Sword Sect fear the news.
Even for Xuanhai, it is a taboo.
It is full of terrible laws of heaven and earth. Once one steps in, the whole person cannot escape easily. From ancient times to the present, no one who entered has successfully escaped.
Generally speaking, every other reincarnation of the Jianjia Sword Sect, a female disciple who was eliminated by the sect will be selected and sent to it to endure all kinds of torture.
For example, sending a top disciple like Sun Yerong in now, this situation has absolutely never happened before.
Therefore, it also attracted controversy.
"Okay, don't say any more."
While arguing endlessly in the hall, the Sovereign who had been sitting quietly in the first seat spoke.
Her name is Fenghua, and she is the thirty-first generation leader of the Jianjia Sword Sect. Her strength has been cultivated to the extreme state of Xuanhai, and she is extremely powerful.
The Jianjia Sword Sect under the control of Fenghua is still the largest sect in Xuanhai, but now there are up-and-coming stars such as the Da Rizong, who are catching up behind, and several parties have launched a tug-of-war.
"Since you have committed an irreparable mistake, you should accept punishment."
Fenghua glanced at Sun Yerong indifferently, his expression was neither sad nor happy, just plain.
Sun Yerong buried her head even lower. The importance of Nine Heavens Divine Art to the Jianjia Sword Sect is self-evident, but she just couldn't pass the hurdle in her heart.
Maintaining fairness and justice, isn't this what everyone should do?
"I will send you to the frozen snowfield for ten days. After ten days, if you come back unharmed, the past will be written off and will not be pursued."
The suzerain Fenghua made the final decision, and no one dared to refute after saying so far.
From the obvious point of view, Sun Yerong does not have to die, but what she has to face may be more terrifying than death.
"This matter has been settled, let's all go back."
Suzerain Fenghua left the hall first, and the other elders retreated one by one.
A gleam of satisfaction flashed in Shangguan Yun's eyes, it was extremely hateful that Sun Yerong repeatedly obstructed his plan.
Now throw it into the frozen snow field, this kind of treatment is more terrifying than death.
"Fight with me? Do you know the end now?"
The smile on Shangguan Yun's face was extremely sinister.
At the same time, Tianjian Valley, thousands of miles away, finally ushered in a young talent who shined in the Jianyun space.
After Ye Chen returned to the Heavenly Sword Sect, what he did spread to the ears of the entire sect, and the entire sect was shocked by it.
"What? He actually defeated Shangguan Yun, he is the arrogance of the Jianjia Sword Sect"
"Not only defeated Shangguan Yun, but also Zhang Hantian, and even drew with the invincible heir of the Jianjia Sword Sect."
News like this spread rapidly, making Ye Chen's reputation even higher.
He didn't care much, but when he was walking among the Heavenly Sword Sect, many people looked at him with a hint of admiration.
Some people even ran over to him for advice on swordsmanship, their eyes were full of fanaticism and piety.
Regarding this, Ye Chen could only say that he couldn't laugh or cry.
In the space of Jianyun, he has not worn the crown of thorns, but put it into the blue spring, absorbing a ray of divine power of the crown, he can explore the mystery of the space of Jianyun, and his soul merges into it.
At this time, the crown of thorns was ups and downs in his sea of ??energy, turning into a phantom, which was extremely gorgeous.
Ye Chen has seen the power of the crown of thorns before. Back then, Mr. Chang Mo used a blood sword of thorns and manipulated a piece of debris that fell from the sea of ??thorns, and he was able to kill all directions, making people frightened.
It can be seen how terrifying the changes in the Crown of Thorns are.
"This crown of thorns, I don't know how effective it is for the nourishment of the soul?"
Ye Chen found a quiet place and began to practice in seclusion. To put it bluntly, his life consisted of repeatedly wandering between fighting and practicing.
The reason why he was able to break through the illusory step by step and climb to the top is because of his strong perseverance.
Of course, behind this, talent is also very important.
But throughout the ages, how many talented people only bloomed for a moment, and then disappeared like stones and seas, and ceased to exist.
Now he will not refine the crown of thorns for his own use, because he wants to find another nine-day magic: the whereabouts of the sword art of the mother of all things.
Only by finding these two Nine Heavens Divine Art can we fully comprehend it.Break the rules of the earth, thus creating a time and space gate that communicates the two worlds, and escape from this mysterious sea.
Ye Chen closed his eyes, and the powerful sword intent hovered in his mind. The blood-red sword seemed to be outlined by thorns, full of mysterious and sharp spikes.
When he came into contact with this thorny blood sword, Ye Chen's mind was stirred up, like a spiritual sea spreading out, becoming extremely turbulent.
Soon, the storm turned into a sea of ??blood.
He steadied that wisp of divine consciousness, the ancient gods and demons who stood still in the violent storm, to welcome the coming of this catastrophe.
Ye Chen started from a humble beginning and climbed up step by step. His foundation is extremely solid, which is extremely rare among many geniuses.
Perhaps it was the support of the blood of reincarnation, or maybe it was because Ye Chen did not use a lot of genius materials, earth treasures and elixir to infuse his body, so he made it to today step by step.
He was like the pillar that reached the sky that was buried deep in the ground. He was not affected at all. Instead, facing the catastrophe, he swung his fist straight up, and the turbulent sea of ??blood was immediately stunned.
"Want to devour me? I'm afraid you are still a little tender!"
Ye Chen had a smirk on his face, and his fists burst into incomparably bright light, smashing the monstrous sea of ??blood into countless water droplets, which broke apart with a bang.
The crown of thorns stored in Ye Chen's body was wobbly and a little unstable, as if it had been severely hit.
He no longer dared to easily seize the house, because Ye Chen's soul power was so powerful that it even felt intimidated.
After shocking the crown of thorns, Ye Chen withdrew all the spiritual thoughts that had been scattered, and slowly opened his eyes.
All the power dropped by the Thorn Blood Sword was inhaled into his body and became a good nourishing food.
His spiritual power has also improved a little bit, even if it is insignificant, but for a monk of his level, every breakthrough is a big step forward on the long road to heaven.
Next, he wanted to find the legendary Sword Art of the Mother of All Things, so he came to the place where the suzerain of the Heavenly Sword Sect was.
Sect Master Zhuge was in the middle of the sect, and several other elders were discussing swords and Taoism. When they saw Ye Chen coming here, they greeted him immediately.
Two elders even came to show interest, wanting to compete with Ye Chen in terms of sword intent.
Ye Chen smiled and did not refuse. Regardless of his own realm, his understanding of the way of swordsmanship can be said to be more than one hundred thousand miles away from these people.
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