Chapter 227 [One Sword Opens the Gate of Heaven]
"Don't you want bait?"
Xuanyuan Qingfeng couldn't help but ask.
There was no bait on the fishing hook that Li Chengqian threw into the cold pond.
It's a bit like Jiang Taigong fishing, waiting for those who are willing to take the bait.
"This Jiao Ni likes wild fruits but not meat."
Chunmei glanced at the maid who still needed some training and explained casually.
The mountains are under the shade of trees and are not exposed to the scorching sun, so it is relatively cool and refreshing.
Moreover, cold air constantly comes out of the mouth of the cold pond, and the temperature is very suitable.
The area around the cold pond was even frozen.
Feeling the extreme icy properties of it, Chunmei felt inexplicably familiar.
If she could practice here, her breakthrough would be faster.
A breeze blew, and the trees in the forest began to shed their leaves, withered and yellow leaves fluttering in the air.
After throwing down the fishing rod, the young man in white sat down on the spot and slowly closed his eyes.
There were leaves falling in his hair. A woman in snow-white clothes half-knelt beside him and gently took them off for him, fanning him lightly with an embroidered fan in her hand.
The air was freezing cold beside the pond, but beads of sweat could be seen on the boy's forehead.
"madman!"
Zhao Huangchao was horrified, thinking that the boy was not fishing, but stabbing fish.
Using the fishhook as a sword and his original spirit as a guide, he went deep into the abyss of the cold pond, searching for the traces of Jiao Ni.
The danger of this method cannot be fully described in a few words.
He has thought about it and tried it.
But the final outcome was that he lost half his life, his injuries worsened, and he almost died.
After that, he had to give up this crazy and extremely dangerous idea.
Just look at the beads of sweat constantly appearing on the forehead and you will know how dangerous it is.
This woman in white clothes as white as snow is as gentle as water.
The movements were gentle, but there was no tenderness in the eyes as he looked at the boy.
When facing others, he seems like a different person, with only endless frost and coldness.
Cold pond abyss.
The surroundings were freezing cold, and even the soul seemed to be frozen.
The further down you go, the greater the water pressure.
Even black iron would be squeezed and deformed under such water pressure.
Li Chengqian only felt that the range that his spiritual consciousness could explore was getting smaller and smaller, and that his spiritual consciousness seemed to be frozen, moving slowly and unable to extricate itself.
This feeling is like standing on the edge of death without a breath.
You may enter the cycle of reincarnation completely at any time.
Both the consciousness and the soul were squeezed and deformed.
Finally, he saw where Jiao Ni was.
The two sides looked at each other and forgot everything.
The moment he saw him, Jiao Ni did not run away, but flew towards him at a high speed.
This thing can actually devour a person's consciousness and soul.
Such water pressure is the best protection for it.
After all, this is the familiar environment where it grew up.
It's home.
Those sharp teeth were like a sword, constantly cutting into Li Chengqian's soul, trying to devour him into its stomach for refining.
Li Chengqian felt as if his mind was about to explode.
The body is being torn in all directions by a powerful force.
These pains are a thousand times worse than any pain in the body.
But even so, he had to calm himself down.
At this time, the more panicked you are, the more likely things will go wrong.
All the spirits were condensed into swords, and all the life's skills were displayed at this moment.
Fifth level sword drawing technique!
The entrance of Hantan Cave.
Li Chengqian's forehead was covered with sweat, his face was red, and his temperature was high.
Chunmei gently stroked Li Chengqian's forehead with both hands, using her extremely cold true energy to cool him down.
White steam kept coming out from between the hair on top of the head.
Suddenly, a huge wave of energy rose into the sky, and a powerful sword intent gushed out from the mouth of the cold pond, piercing through the clouds.
All the trees within a ten-mile radius were cut in half.
Above the clouds, a circular vortex slowly unfolded.
Open the sky gate!
At this scene, at this moment, the entire continent seemed to wake up in a moment of shock. On a distant grassland, a man riding a donkey upside down with a peach branch in his hand suddenly frowned and looked up at the sky.
"Who could be the one who opens the gate to heaven..."
Inside the Wudi City, in a secret room, a white-haired old man who was sitting cross-legged suddenly flew out, came to the roof, and looked into the distance.
"In this world, there are only a handful of people who can open the gate of heaven. Could something big have happened?"
In the rain, a one-armed swordsman knelt down with his sword, killed the armored man in front of him, and then looked up at the sky.
"There is actually someone who can open the gate of heaven with one sword, how amazing!"
The entrance of Hantan Cave shattered into pieces and collapsed with a loud bang.
The huge rock also broke into pieces in an instant.
The fisherman in a straw hat and raincoat leaped up, stood on one foot on the treetop, and looked down in disbelief.
"How can this be the strength of the Celestial Realm!"
In the sky, the gate of heaven slowly opened, but then slowly closed.
If this move continues to be used, the Heaven's Gate will open.
In fact, many immortals had gathered outside the Heavenly Gate. They came here after hearing the noise and intended to guard the Heavenly Gate.
Moreover, everyone worked together to help him open the Sky Gate.
However, after a moment, the force seemed to gradually dissipate, and the Heavenly Gate closed again.
"Pity……"
One of them walked along holding a long sword and said regretfully.
"If we can open the gate to heaven, we can absorb the luck of the lower world and practice."
To the immortals in heaven, the fortune of the lower world is nothing more than a treasure for their practice. They don’t care at all even if a country is destroyed and corpses are left everywhere for it.
The fortune of the underworld is like the acre of chives they planted. When the time comes, it’s time to harvest.
However, a thousand years ago, the Heaven's Gate suddenly closed and could no longer be opened.
From then on, the immortals in heaven naturally could no longer go to the lower world to reap the luck of leeks.
After a long time, everyone knows that the leeks must be very lush now.
So, naturally, I want to be the first to go to the underworld.
Therefore, not only the practitioners in the lower world want to open the Heavenly Gate, but even these immortals also want to go to the lower world.
Unfortunately……
"I don't know who that person is, and whether he will open the Heavenly Gate again."
The immortals were secretly looking forward to it.
The location of the cold pond.
The boy gasped for air, and the redness on his face gradually dissipated.
Looking at the location of the cave entrance, there was already a huge dragon floating there.
"Success!"
The land fairy standing on one foot on the treetop was very shocked.
What a powerful soul and spiritual awareness is needed to achieve this.
At this moment, he finally began to take this man's strength seriously.
Don't dare to underestimate it.
"Can you give me half of this Jiao Ni? You can set the conditions." Zhao Huangchao said.
While speaking, he put his hands behind his back.
The illusion begins!
In fact, he could have launched a sneak attack long before.
However, he did not do so.
The purpose is to see whether this young man will succeed.
In fact, he really hoped that he could succeed.
In this way, he can snatch it away, isn't that great?
Needless to say, going so deep into the abyss of the cold pond would consume a huge amount of energy.
He must be very weak by now.
If we don't take action now, when will we take action?
Talking is also one of his means of creating illusions.
As soon as he finished speaking, great changes had taken place around him.
Li Chengqian coughed twice, and when he looked up again, he was already on the top of a lonely mountain.
The surrounding area was shrouded in mist.
The top of the mountain seemed to be flattened by a sword.
Above the clouds in the sky, a man stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the dragon head.
In the misty sea of clouds around him, nine giant dragons were circling.
It is truly mysterious and sacred!
(End of this chapter)