The strongest ultimate soldier

Chapter 4007 3807: Two Boundary Mountains!

For Uncle Yongqiang, ordinary people should do what ordinary people do.

Never try to change anything.

Becoming a god is a fantasy to him. The first thing he considers is not whether he can, but whether he is qualified enough.

For his daughter Xiao Ling'er to have the opportunity to become a fairy, his heart is mixed, and he is more excited.

As he said, this is a good thing for the ancestral grave to smoke!

"Boss, won't you go back to Chaos City with us?"

Before leaving, Ning Cheng told Ning Tun that he would not go back.

"You and Long Yuan go back first, I have to deal with some things."

Ning Cheng remembered what the old man said, there was a good seedling, so he went to look for the white robe.

Ning Cheng left Shuidu alone.

Found the residence of the white robe.

Bai Pao seemed to have long thought that Ning Cheng would come, and fragrant tea was cooked in the quiet courtyard.

"Ning Cheng, are you here?"

As soon as Ning Cheng entered the courtyard, Bai Pao got up and said, "Sit down first, I'll go get some tea."

Ning Cheng smiled and said: "Senior, you don't need to be so polite."

The white robe did not speak, and walked into the room silently.

Ning Cheng found this small courtyard very pleasant. As far as he could see, there was a small pond, the water was very clear, and the colorful carps at the bottom of the pond could be seen faintly. There was also a small hill and moss as decorations.

The entire small courtyard was spotless, and the white robes were well-groomed.

"My yard is not bad." Bai Pao came out with tea leaves.

"It's very good. In the wilderness, there is such a peach blossom garden under the eastern fence for picking chrysanthemums. It's fascinating." Ning Cheng was envious in his heart, and he also yearned for this kind of life.

Who wants to fight between life and death if they can?

"There are many such places."

The white robe sat down and poured the tea into the teapot: "There are many beautiful scenery in the wilderness, and there are also many people who live in seclusion. As long as there is no desire in your heart, you can be anywhere."

"Maldives? Is that the name?"

Ning Cheng smiled and said: "Yes."

"sit down."

The aroma of tea wafted out, the lid on the teapot trembled, the white robe skillfully washed the tea, and then poured a cup of tea for Ning Cheng himself: "Try it, this is the Dahongpao of the secular world, it was brought by that dead ghost last time. mine."

Ning Cheng didn't know how to drink tea, but when he picked up the teacup and sniffed it, he could smell the very mellow aroma, and his taste buds couldn't help swallowing a mouthful.

"Good tea."

"It's fine if you like it." Bai Pao took a sip by himself and said, "My dead old man should have told you, there is a good seedling, it should be someone who came to the Great Wilderness from the Three Realms back then."

Ning Cheng said: "People from the Three Realms?"

"Well, Jidao said that you should know this person."

"Who?"

"kendo."

A taciturn image emerged in Ning Cheng's memory, he did have an impression of this person, he was once a disciple of the sword sect in the secular martial arts world.

Very talented, obsessed with kendo, it can be said that he lives up to his name.

Later, after he came to the Great Wilderness, he also participated in the grand event and made his way in the same level. After that, there was no news of him in Ningcheng.

I heard that Kendo seldom returns to Chaos City, and spends more time practicing outside.

There are many such existences in the Three Realms.

But someone like Kendo who is so obsessed with cultivation, even to the point of selflessness, is impressive.

"I know Kendo, and I haven't heard from him for a long time."

The white robe said with a smile: "I met him a few months ago, and he was challenging a sect. His strength should be close to Chaos level."

Bai Pao didn't care about it at first, this kind of thing is very common in the wild world.

When he was about to leave, she noticed the movement of Kendo and the sword intent behind the long sword.

"His sword is very familiar." The white robe said softly; "You should know that there used to be a master of swordsmanship in the wilderness."

"Yes, I know." Ning Cheng said, "I have been to the place where Sword Master fell."

There was once a familiar that was sealed there, and was wiped out by Ning Cheng.

"This kendo may have some origins with Sword Master."

Ning Cheng was silent, and asked tentatively: "Senior, are you saying that Sword Dao is the reincarnation of Sword Master?"

The white robe smiled without saying a word.

"clever."

Ning Cheng frowned, as if he was not very happy.

"You seem a little worried." The white robe said.

Ning Cheng shook his head, pinched his temples and said: "There are capable people in the Three Realms, I am naturally happy, but this is completely inconsistent with the information I have learned before."

"The nine gods who really survived back then should only be the gods and the giant spirits, and the remaining ones should have fallen."

But Su Ying's awakening, her own awakening, now has another kendo.

Ning Cheng had to wonder if none of the Nine Venerables from that year had fallen, but they just used their reincarnation bodies when they were dying, and no one knew about it.

"It's not impossible." The white robe said: "Don't worry, I know that the worry in your heart is similar to the way of the sword. It should be created with the last will of the sword master before his death. He is the original body. , Sword Master has fallen."

Ning Cheng nodded and said: "If this is the case, it is definitely a good thing for the Three Realms."

On the side of the Three Realms, there are already three reincarnations of the Nine Venerables, counting the way of swordsmanship!
Those who cultivated by themselves were the most successful.

Su Ying has the seed of Lingzun, so she should also be able to strengthen it in a short time.

"Senior, where is the way of the sword? I want to see him." Ning Cheng said: "If possible, I can help him obtain the inheritance of the sword master."

The white robe said: "This jade pendant is for you."

"After I rescued him, I gave him a jade pendant. I could save his life at a critical moment, but he has never used it. You can find him by following the breath of the jade pendant."

"Thank you."

Ning Cheng took the jade pendant, drank the tea and planned to leave.

"Little guy, don't rush away."

The white robe stopped Ning Cheng who was about to leave.

"Senior, is there anything else?"

The white robe said: "There is still an aftertaste after brewing the tea seven times. Every sip feels different. Let's go after experiencing it."

Ning Cheng thought for a while, then nodded: "This junior is being rude."

Bai Pao shared such important information with him, and he should be grateful. It would be inappropriate to leave in such a hurry.

The white robe said softly: "I'm not blaming you, but I just want to ask you something."

"it is good."

"How is the old man at Blue Star?"

"Senior Jidao? He's doing well, but I don't quite understand why he likes instant noodles."

The white robe said softly: "He is a very dedicated person. Once he likes something, he will not change easily. He likes Blue Star, so he likes Blue Star's food."

"Ning Cheng, I hope you understand that that bad old man absolutely loves Lan Xing deeply, so please rest assured of him."

Ning Cheng was stunned for a moment.

The white robe seemed to be explaining something to him.

Ning Cheng: "Senior Jidao has helped me a lot, and I acquiesced in his wanting to stay in Blue Star. Don't worry senior, I understand."

Bai Pao took a deep look at Ning Cheng, and said meaningfully: "I hope you really understand."

After half an hour.

Ning Cheng left feeling warm all over, and took a lot of tea in his white robe.

This tea is really good, drinking it always feels like returning to Blue Star.

Seeing the majestic landscape of the Great Desolation, Ning Cheng's homesickness dissipated, and following the direction of the jade pendant, Ning Cheng embarked on a journey to find the way of swordsmanship.

"This direction seems to be in the central area?"

Ning Cheng flew all the way, and found that the position shown on the jade pendant had deviated from the beast domain, and was flying towards the former central area of ​​the Great Wilderness.

There is the Royal Court and the Spirit Race!

There are not many central areas that Ning Cheng has actually been to, the closer they are, the more dangerous they are.

He didn't expect Kendo to come to such a dangerous place.

In the blink of an eye, one day passed, and Ning Cheng came to the edge of the central area, a place called Liangjie Mountain.

This place is close to the edge of the central area, and is not under the jurisdiction of the Spirit Race.

There are thousands of sects, large and small, on Liangjie Mountain, which are intricate.

The mountain presents a very peculiar landscape, with a raging fire on one side and a world of ice and snow on the other.

In the middle is a dark ravine, which is a clear dividing line.

"I didn't expect there to be such a scenery here." Standing at the foot of the mountain, Ning Cheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion as he looked at the wonderful scenery on the mountain.

The Great Wilderness World is a wonderful place, where there are different ethnic groups and different landscapes, and all the novel things in the world seem to be taken for granted here.

In the past, I was so focused on cultivation that I really didn't have time to understand the scenery of the wilderness.

"Is this your first time visiting Liangjie Mountain?"

When Ning Cheng was about to climb the mountain, a group of young-looking warriors dressed in sectarian black and white costumes took the initiative to chat with him.

Ning Cheng was wearing a black robe, he looked young, his cultivation and aura were hidden by him.

So it's easy to be mistaken for younger peers.

"Yeah, it's my first time here." Ning Cheng said with a smile, "Is there any sect that practices swords in this place?"

Behind the black-haired young man, several junior junior sisters of the sect laughed and said: "Senior brother, this guy is really a bitch, let's ignore him and go to the sect meeting quickly."

The black-haired young man who became a senior brother smiled and said: "My friend, all the sects you can see on the Liangjie Mountain are all sects that practice swords!"

"Oh?"

Ning Cheng was indeed surprised.

No wonder Kendo chose to come to this place, probably to practice.

"See that gully?" the black-haired warrior asked.

"That was the marvelous scene formed by the power of our sword master, Lord Sword Master. For many years, countless sword repairmen have wanted to reproduce this sword!"

Ning Cheng nodded: "It's really fascinating."

In Ning Cheng's view, this sword is not difficult.

At least the highest power, a little stronger, can easily reproduce such an attack, the only difficulty lies in the sword intent!
"Brother, since it's the first time, why don't you come to my Black and White Sword Sect to take a look? The sword meeting in Liangjie Mountain will be held in our Black and White Sword Sect!"

The young junior sister behind her raised her head proudly: "Our Black and White Sword Sect is number one in the ice world! Not everyone is qualified to join."

"So the other place is the Fire Realm?" Ning Cheng asked.

"Yes, swords are made in the ice world, and knives are made in the fire world!" The black-haired young man offered to stretch out his hand; "I am Hei Wuxie."

"Ning Tun."

Following Hei Wuxie's team, Ning Cheng finally reached the Ice Realm. The mountain was covered by heavy snow, and the entire northern side of Liangjie Mountain was completely engulfed in heavy snow. The visibility was extremely low. Only warriors could survive here.

Ordinary people may be frozen into ice sculptures and die directly when they break into this wind and snow.

"Brother Ning, you have to follow us closely, there will be a storm ahead, even we dare not break in easily."

"Okay." Ning Cheng smiled and nodded.

"Senior brother, we are already in a hurry, and now we still have a burden, what if something happens!" The younger junior sister pointed at Ning Cheng in a crisp voice and said, "You act on your own, otherwise we will easily be in danger!"

This time, Hei Wuxie didn't speak, obviously he thought so too.

Bringing a stranger like Ning Cheng into the wind and rain, he was not sure of protecting everyone's safety.

Ning Cheng didn't care, and said with a smile: "It's okay, then I'll act alone, we meet Black and White Sword Sect."

"By the way, the position ahead may be dangerous. You'd better go from here like me."

After finishing speaking, Ning Cheng accelerated his speed
"Brother Ning! That place is the center of the wind and rain formation, you must be careful!"

Just after Hei Wuxie finished reminding, Ning Cheng had disappeared in place.

"Brother, let's go!"

Hei Wuxie nodded, and said: "It's a pity, people who came to Liangjie Mountain for the first time thought that the wind and rain formation was just a decoration, and he might not be able to get out."

"His life and death has nothing to do with us, so why bother with him?" The little sister pouted and said, "He said just now that the old road is dangerous, but this guy just didn't mean it. As long as the locals know it, it's the safest road. Already!"

"Yes, yes, on the contrary, the road chosen by this foreigner is dangerous. I think he is digging his own grave."

Hei Wuxie hesitated for a while, but in the end he still didn't listen to Ning Cheng, because he didn't believe that the old road would be dangerous.

"Let's go back to the sect quickly! The competition may have already begun!"

Hei Wuxie personally led the team, drew out the long sword in his arms, and quickly swung it towards the snowstorm. The sword energy opened a very safe path in the snowstorm.

"Senior brother is still the most powerful, just the sword energy can open the way!"

Hei Wuxie smiled and said: "The front is the weakest place of the wind and rain, everyone follow me closely!"

Hei Wuxie clenched the long sword tightly, driven by energy, stabbing out several sword shadows in succession.

The sound of the wind was mixed with the sword energy he released piercing into the wind and snow!

The seemingly fragile wind and snow wall did not collapse, but several sharp ice crystals erupted from the wind and snow!
This is a huge wind tornado, rolling snowflakes to form extremely terrifying destructive power!
"Not good! The wind and rain are blowing! Why did it appear here!"

When Hei Wuxie saw the tornado that appeared, half of his life was scared away!

Why did the old road here suddenly disappear?And it became the center of the most dangerous storm!

What the stranger said was true!
It's too late for Hei Wuxie to regret it now.

The terrible ice crystals flew by, he could only grit his teeth and release his sword energy to resist, but the young sect members behind him were not so lucky.

Just one ice crystal skipped over, and took the lives of several sect members!

"Go back!"

Hei Wuxie roared, forcibly resisting the next bombardment of ice crystals, and his body flew out
(End of this chapter)