The vast wind and snow will not stop because of someone, under the snow-colored peaks, Mo Tianwei has been pondering for a long time, and has unconsciously turned into a snowman.

On the one hand, she was very worried about Shizun, who might be in danger, and she couldn't wait to go home now and stay on Lingxing Peak...... It is to continue the task of true transmission assessment.

In case of...... If something happens to the master, she always wants to keep the glory of the master.

Mo Tianwei suddenly remembered that when she first met Shizun, it was definitely not a beautiful encounter, but when she recalled it at this time, she taught her to have red eyes for some reason.

Over the years, she has changed from a coward who doesn't even dare to kill chickens to a sword cultivator who kills people without blinking, and her heart has become increasingly cold.

But people are always human beings, no matter how powerful they wield, there will always be defects that cannot be overcome, and no matter how much time passes, it is inevitable that there will still be traces of the past.

The master of this life is like her former father to her, in front of her father, she will be capable, willful, and proud and proud......

In any case, when she knew that something might happen to her master, she suddenly remembered how she felt when she received the news of her parents' death, and felt that she had lived to a dog for so many years, why did she still want to cry impotently at the first time?

Mo Tianwei took a deep breath and stood up.

In order to hide, during the time she was on the snowfield, she wore white robes, and now she has been sitting quietly in the wind and snow for a long time, and she can't tell which ones are snow and which ones are clothes.

As she got up, the snow fell, Mo Tianwei didn't care about this, and continued to move forward.

She is no longer the little girl she was back then, what choice should she make at this time, does it need to be said?

? Sword Sect.

In recent days, the Sword Sect has had one more strange thing.

It has been a long time since the Lingxing Peak, which has snowed all year round, has seen a thunderous waterfall, and the glacier that shrouds the top of the Lingxing Peak is gradually spreading to the mountainside, and it is still extending downward.

Some people say that this is Ming Ze Zhenjun practicing a powerful frost sword technique, some people think that this is the treasure of Ming Ze Zhenjun who has obtained some ice attributes, and some people say that this is just a normal phenomenon and there is nothing to make a fuss about......

Only a few people know what such a change means – but at such times, they are unlikely to come forward and tell the truth, and they are all silent.

Lin Zhaoxing stood on the sword, his brows furrowed, his expression full of worry, and Qiu Shuisu was also not far from him, his gaze also falling on the frost-covered palace.

"It's getting worse. Lin Zhaoxing sighed softly, "Third Senior Uncle's Ice Heart Body has already begun to get out of control, so this is why this situation has occurred. ”

Qiu Shuisu knew that Lin Zhaoxing was right, but at this time, such a reality would only make her extremely irritable.

"No, this is not normal," her expression was a little dazed, "The previous generation of Spirit Star Peak Lord fell in the Yuan Infant Stage, but the Third Master Uncle has a better heart than that Master Ancestor, and he has the body of an ice heart, how can it ...... How could it be that you can't suppress your demons now?!"

Although she cultivated the cold and lonely Moon Sword Dao, she was an extremely emotional person, and it was difficult for her to accept that an elder who was so close could fall so suddenly.

"I guess I understand why. ”

Lin Zhaoxing smiled bitterly and shook his head, "When the third uncle ancestor entered the demon, only the third uncle was by his side...... In the end, it was the third uncle who invited Jian Zun to let the third uncle ......"

Although he was vague, how Qiu Shuisu didn't understand the meaning of it, he figured it out immediately - obviously, after the third uncle ancestor entered the demon, it caused a great shadow to the third uncle, and before he fell, because of the demon, it may still be ...... What he said and what he did made the third uncle linger all the time and couldn't let go, so he lost control of his demons prematurely.

By now, it has long been impossible to distinguish who is right and who is wrong, and it is pointless to consider such a question, the problem is that no one is the third uncle, and no one can go through the test of the demons in his place for him.

The only thing they could do was to win the qualification to inherit the Spirit Star Peak for Ah Mo, who was still far away in the snowy region of the extreme north, so that the third uncle could ...... If you encounter an accident, you won't have to worry about whether your little apprentice will be bullied.

Although everyone knows that if a monk who cultivates the "Heartless Heavenly Book" and enters the demon falls, it will be his soul scattered and annihilated forever, and it is impossible to have emotions such as worry.

When Lin Zhaoxing and Qiu Shuisu were worried about Ming Ze Zhenjun, Ming Ze Zhenjun, who was worried by them, had indeed reached an extremely dangerous juncture.

This is an endless vast snowfield, which is somewhat similar to the extreme northern snow region where Mo Tianwei is at this time, but in fact, this is not any place in the Canglan Realm, but Huo Yuanchun's sword domain.

After the monk builds the foundation, he will be able to open up the Purple Mansion, and as the cultivation deepens, the Purple Mansion will gradually change.

At this time, on the snowy field, there were four extraordinarily solid figures, they all had the same faces, but they could distinguish them from the others at a glance, because their expressions were too different.

One of them was expressionless, just like this vast snowfield, indifferent and ruthless; one was smiling, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked around from time to time, which was delightful; one of them had an evil smile on his face, and his chin was slightly raised, so that he looked like he was in the dust; the rest of the person was something Mo Tianwei had never seen before, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the other three people with special ill intentions.

Huo Yuanchun's main personality, Ming Ze, sighed softly, "We are one. ”

The evil man said, "If we are one, why did you strip us out back then?"

"Although I don't have any opinion on Mingze, you don't have any opinions, but I'm Aze, if I'm one with you, I don't exist, I still want to hear Amo call me Aze, I don't agree. Aze also said, "I'm Aze, not you." ”

In the end, the gloomy man said, "We are one, but why should we be the master of you?"

Ming Ze looked around at the three of them, "Aze, Xuling...... And you, demons. You mean, there's no need to talk about it?"

Aze and Xuling both shook their heads, but the gloomy man was particularly dissatisfied: "Why am I the inner demon? I am you, you are me, I am the inner demon, what are you!"

Not only did he scare at Mingze, but he also fired a map cannon, "Why does he, a fool who only knows stupid music all day long, have a name?

"Why can this Xuling, who always takes advantage of your inattention to come out and cheat and do bad things, can also be recognized by you?"

"What's wrong with me? I am from you, you didn't ask me if I wanted to be in this world, and now you want to suppress me? Huh...... Mingze, you're more like a demon than me!"

Ming Ze was indifferent to the words of the demon in his heart, he slowly pulled out the sword of returning to the ruins in his hand, his long hair gently raised in the wind, obviously his face was still unchanged, but it made people feel ...... Exceptionally scary.

Aze's face changed slightly: "Ming Ze, do you really want to kill them all? I won't affect you, I just want to exist as an independent personality! Isn't this exactly what you intended in the first place?"

Xu Ling sneered, "Aze, he can attack those weak personalities and devour them one by one, why do you think he will show mercy to our subordinates? After all, in his eyes, we are no different from those weak personalities, they are all existences that he temporarily stripped out and will be taken back sooner or later, how can he have his own spiritual wisdom and personality!"

"Yes, he is such a hateful and despicable person! We are not wrong, why should we die!" Seeing this, the inner demon tried his best to bewitch him, "Devour him, we will divide this body equally, one person for a year, and use it in turn!"

I have to say that although Aze and Xuling both knew that the words of the heart demon were sowing discord, they still couldn't help but be moved.

These sub-personalities of theirs, if they want to appear, need to be agreed by the main personality, and the main personality does not agree, unless it is when the main personality is affected by the demons and cannot fully control themselves - at this time, they can occasionally sneak out, and at other times, these personalities have been staying in this ghost sword domain and being locked up in a small black room!

People are greedy, even if they are not human personalities.

In the beginning, they thought it would be great to be able to go out once in a while to breathe, but gradually, they began to want to gain the right to "enter and exit freely", and finally, as the demons said, they were looking forward to having a body of their own, looking forward to becoming an independent person.

They hope that everyone who sees them, after distinguishing them, will not think in their hearts, "Oh, this is the personality of Ming Ze Zhenjun again", but think, this is "Aze", this is "Xuling......

Are they wrong?

No, it's understandable that any spiritual being doesn't want to accept that he's just a shadow of another being.

Are they right?

Nor is it right, because from the beginning, everything they expected did not belong to them.

Ming Ze didn't have the idea of fighting with them, he glanced at it coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Everything is based on strength." ”

Aze sighed and shook his head, and a sword of returning to ruins that was no different from Ming Ze's hand appeared in his hand.

The same is true of Xuling, there is only the inner demon, it has never been recognized by Ming Ze, not only can it not use the power of the sword domain, but it also has no sword to return to the ruins.

The demon was very angry: "I could tolerate them before, but I couldn't, why am I the demon!"

But its mental activity obviously didn't matter, because the other three were already fighting, and it was too busy to get involved, so it didn't have time to think about it so much.

Because three of the four people could control the sword domain, out of tacit understanding, no one used the power of the sword domain, but only used the means of sword cultivation to compete against each other.

Just listen to a light laughter suddenly appear in the snowstorm, the laughter is light and free, as if it only exists in a distant carefree childhood, and the smell of it reminds people of their own youthful and innocent years, and before you know it, you will fall into the dreams it creates.

Aze gently pressed the hilt of the sword, and did not kill Ming Ze directly, what he was good at was swordsmanship such as "Lip Tongue Sword", using sound as a sword, and using the sword to create an illusory dream, which was tempting and intoxicating.

Compared with the dreamy Aze, Xuling is a real beast faction, in comparison, among these four people, he is the person who is most in line with the "sword cultivation" in the hearts of the public.

As for the heart demon, it was born the latest, and it was suppressed by Ming Ze, and now it is a weak chicken, and it can only beat the side drum, pick up leaks while it is chaotic, and it belongs to the members of the fishing and paddling.

In the face of the three people's different but powerful attacks, Mingze's expression did not change at all, and people couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with the nerves in his face.

But this is obviously impossible, he is really calm, and does not take these rebellious sub-personalities to heart, and even has the leisure to speak, "Everything you have originated from me, and now I take it back, there is nothing to ......"

The Returning Ruins Sword raised lightly, and a crystal clear sword intent like frost flew out.

It seemed to be just a sword intent, but after the sword was broken, it turned into three paths and stopped the three of them one by one.

Aze's attack was the most weird, because he appeared the earliest and had already come into contact with the Great Dao that Ming Ze had perceived, so the sword intent that hit him was the most powerful, mixed with a trace of the power of the Great Dao Origin.

This sword intent didn't twist and turn, and flew straight towards Aze, who was standing farthest, but it kept shrinking along the way, as if it was constantly consuming—it was true, Aze's attack was formless, but this sword intent accurately pierced the dreams one by one where it passed, and it was like a bamboo.

The sword intent flying towards Xuling was the most powerful, and in an instant, an ice crystal turned into thousands of snowflakes, blocking all the sword intent of Xuling, which was almost equivalent to aoe skills...... Is it so strong?

As for the last demon, there is no suspense, and he was directly cut off by the sword intent.

But the strength of the heart demon lies in the fact that it is immortal, so even if the sword intent chops him back and forth into dumpling filling, it is still tenaciously alive, and from time to time it provokes a few words.

"Whew!"

Xu Ling felt a sharp pain, and was covered by endless snowflakes, which quickly formed a frost, freezing him in it, unable to get out.

"Buzz ......"

This sturdy sword domain, which had brought death to countless monks, made a buzzing sound, and it was evident that the battle between two of its masters had caused it serious damage.

Aze's face turned pale, but there was still a smile on his face, as if he never knew what worry was, "Mingze, don't fight like this, we are not enemies, don't ...... Whew...... You don't have to use that trick on me!"

Ming Ze was indifferent, crushed the dreams that Aze had arranged around him, and finally pierced his chest with a sword mercilessly, without the slightest hesitation.

"Ah......h

Aze fell on his back in the snow, looking up at the gray sky, with a smile on his face and a few wisps of nostalgia in his eyes.

Glancing at Ming Ze, who walked to his side, he said, "You...... That's right, I really don't seem to be an independent person, and I won't be sad if I die......"

Ming Ze didn't speak.

"Yes...... Tell Amo that I'm not there?"

"I want ...... He remembered me ......"