Chapter 307: Frost Scene
Thousands of years ago, there was a prodigy who was the supreme master of Xinglan swordsmanship.
The Snow Sword Art he mastered was unique in the world of immortal cultivation, and he was a peerless hero alongside the Dongzhou Ancient Sword.
It’s a pity that he was seriously injured and died in the battle to seal the ghosts.
Afterwards, he sacrificed his sword and soul to forge a vast snowfield on the Xinglan Spirit Vein, dispersing his sword into thousands of sword spirits.
This sword spirit exists in the form of a humanoid spirit, with the sword intent of snow as its core. Because of the operation of the spiritual veins, it becomes a major way for Xinglan disciples to comprehend the sword art of snow.
For a time, Xinglan was able to occupy the top position among the seven major sects in Nanzhou, and Xueyu also contributed to it.
Before his death, this senior entrusted his daughter to Gu Jian and asked him to become his disciple.
But unfortunately, his soul was invaded by some ghost energy and was also brought into the snowy area, which laid hidden dangers for the future.
About two hundred years ago, the sword spirits in the snowy area seemed to have lost their minds and began to gather and stir uncontrollably in the snowy area.
Even the constraints of the rules set by the Snow Sword Dao gradually became less effective, until they were able to break through the restrictions of the central area and forcibly break through the barrier of the secret realm.
The escaped sword spirit began to indiscriminately attack the Xinglan Sect, causing heavy losses to the entire sect.
The Snow Region is no longer a help to Xinglan, but instead becomes a deadly talisman.
For this reason, Xiao Ying'er, not only the leader of Xinglan but also the daughter of the sacrificed person, took on the responsibility of governing the Snow Region.
However, the sword spirits have been nourished by the spiritual veins for many years and their number has increased. Not to mention that the Snow Sword Dao has reached the level of the Sword Domain, which is not something that ordinary people can resist.
Xinglan could only seek external assistance and keep asking people to maintain the formation to blockade and defend.
For other sects, the riot in the Snow Region should have been a path to decline, or even a catastrophic disaster.
However, Xiao Ying'er relied on her expertise in business management to single-handedly lead the entire sect and maintain Xinglan's position among the seven major sects.
Although a lot of manpower and financial resources were invested and a considerable price was paid, they finally settled down. However, the core area, which had the most refined high-level sword spirits in the sword art, was helpless.
This situation was completely changed when one person came along.
He used thunderous means to kill the King of Sword Spirit at the core, forcefully suppressed the Sword Dao of Snow, and absorbed it into the realm of God.
The crisis that has plagued the Xinglan Sect for two hundred years has made great progress.
Finally, I don't have to be constrained by others anymore. Now I just need to slowly kill the remaining sword spirits, and the Snow Region will be completely peaceful.
The top of the snow mountain.
The huge ice crystal tree is covered with crystal clear ice crystals and hangs down. As the breeze sways, the tinkling sound is like the swaying of wind chimes.
"So that's how it is..."
Luo Diandian sat on Lu Wuhui's lap, held in his arms, listening to him talk about everything about the Snow Region, and then she got a general understanding of it.
As for Xiaohuo, Lu Wuhui had abandoned it when the two of them entered the country, letting it go to find sword spirits to devour.
After all, it was a spirit body, and it contained a lot of spiritual energy, so he said to it: When you become a god, come back to find them.
Xiaohuo suddenly became angry and said that he also wanted to play with the bad woman.
[○｀Д′ ○]
But facing Lu Wuhui's gloomy gaze, it looked pitifully at Luo Diandian beside it.
(ó﹏ò)
Luo Diandian was about to say something, but Lu Wuhui blocked Xiaohuo's view.
Xiaohuo finally groaned, turned into a golden dragon and ran away timidly.
Then, Lu Wuhui held her in his arms and strolled across the boundless snowfield. The sky was dotted with snowflakes, which only served as embellishments for the two of them.
Luo was a little embarrassed. Did he really hug her so easily?
She also didn't expect that Lu Wuhui was really not joking. He crossed so many violent sword spirits just to bring her here to see the snow scenery.
At this time, sitting on the ice crystal tree, looking at the vast ice field, the snowflakes flying in the sky are falling like elves.
The sunlight refracted by the ice crystals sparkled with colorful rays, which was extremely gorgeous for a moment.
There is nothing to deal with, as if all the troubles are left behind.
Luo Diandian thought, wouldn’t it be nice if they could continue to depend on each other in such peace and quiet?
"Will this place disappear after that?"
However, looking at the magnificent scenery in front of him, Luo Diandian also realized something.
The sword spirit is about to be destroyed, and this trial ground will be useless. Even without the support of the sword intent of snow, this endless ice and snow will no longer exist.
Perhaps this was one of the reasons he brought her here? To take advantage of this moment to see the last glitter of this world.
"Yeah." Lu Wuhui responded and gave an affirmative answer.
"How about you take me to the core area?" Luo Diandian suddenly suggested.
"good."
"Wait...you don't have to hold me all the time, right?"
"dislike?"
“Not really.”
"That's it."
Luo Dian Dian choked, why did it feel like this guy was even more clingy than before?
Looking at the expressionless and cold person in front of me, who always does such contrasting actions, it seems... his stubbornness is a bit cute?
......
Located in the center of the entire snowy area, a sapphire-like icy lake lies quietly, its mirror-like surface reflecting the azure sky and the surrounding snow-capped mountains.
The mottled sword marks on the icy lake exude a faint sense of oppression that even the wind and snow cannot cover, which is enough to show how fierce the battle was here.
A deep pit in the center attracted Luo Diandian's attention.
Coming to the side, she jumped off Lu Wuhui and looked at the small piece of light blue stone lying in it.
"This is?"
"Snow Sword Dao."
Look at the size of this pit... It should have been an extremely huge boulder, but now there is only a little bit half a person's height left?
Luo Diandian twitched the corner of his mouth, "You are really cruel..."
Absorbing so much sword power at once, no wonder his soul was injured before.
Touching the extremely cold boulder, the chill instantly invaded me, comparable to absolute zero.
Even this small piece has such power. It can be seen from this that if the original sword stone is complete, how powerful would it be?
No wonder it can create the entire snowy area!
Spiritual energy emerged in her hands. Luo Diandian squatted down and injected it into the stone to explore it, while Lu Wuhui looked at her intently from the side.
After a long time, she withdrew her hand, feeling relieved.
After hesitating for a moment, Luo Diandian turned to Lu Wuhui and said, "How about... I fix it for you?"
Hearing this, Lu Wuhui raised his eyebrows slightly.
"The laws within were severely eroded by the ghost energy, but the ghost energy has been dispelled by you."
"If I add some formations inside to replace the restraining effect of the laws, and use the spiritual veins below, it is not impossible to slowly recover after many years."
Luo Diandian looked at the people around him seriously.
She thought it was worth a try. After all, it was Xinglan's trial ground. Wouldn't it be a shame if it was destroyed?
But Lu Wuhui didn't say it was good, nor did he say it was bad.
Thinking that he didn't believe her, Luo Diandian patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I have mastered many magic arrays and I am confident that I can do it."
After a moment of silence, Lu Wuhui suddenly pulled her up and wiped away the coldness on her palm, "I don't want you to bother."
Luo Diandian was slightly stunned. She didn't expect that this was what he was thinking?
A warm feeling rose in her heart, and she hugged him tightly, "It's okay, I like to think about formations and other things!"
"You've helped me so much, why don't I help you too?"
Lu Wuhui paused, and his brows lowered slightly at her rare initiative.
"good."
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