Wang Chong tried it. The Six Yin Yuanling Great Magic Raft could not resist the cold air of Xuanshuang, so he collected this magic weapon, and lured the void and summoned the little bamboo snake out.

The little bamboo snake is a creature outside the domain, a monster body, not afraid of cold, heat, water and fire, so the Zhu Hongxiu uses it to sneak into the fire cave in the center of the earth and steal the Bing Ling Sword.

Xiaohuang snake had a huge mouth, swallowed Wang Chong and Zhu Hongxiu into her stomach, and then looked at Xuanshuang Cave.

Xuanshuang Cave is the Taiyin Earthly Lung, deep and unfathomable, and the bottom is thousands of twists and turns, like an endless maze.

Wang Chong slightly explored the demon consciousness. Even though the demon consciousness changes subtly, it was still eroded by a cold feeling, and the true energy was stagnant.

The Demon Sect emphasizes demonic consciousness, and Taoism tempers the Taoist heart!

After Wang Chong entered the Taoist Sect, he kept following the path of strong Taoist power. In terms of true qi, whether it is the Qi2 Shape Refining Art, the Tianfu Book, or the Shanhai Jing, they are all unparalleled in the same realm. Even if they compete with people of the same realm of realm, they will not be at a disadvantage.

However, in the heart of Tao, it has always been quite lagging behind.

Not to mention the cultivation of Taoist heart, even the sword intent of Tianxin can be cultivated by sword cultivation, even the yellow-robed monsters can be cultivated, such as Qi Bingyun, Zhu Hongxiu, Han Yan, Xun Yuanlang, and even Long Jiji, who can almost all cultivate unique sword intent, but Wang Chong still cannot enter.

Seeing that Wang Chong's face suddenly turned pale, Han Yan knew that he must have explored Xuanshuang Cave with his divine thoughts, and shouted: "The Xuanshuang Cold Tide is the most harmful to the divine thoughts, and you cannot try your best!"

Wang Chong took a breath and replied, "It's really amazing! It's okay I haven't refined the sword intent and Tianxin, otherwise I can use this immortal sword to resist the coldness of Xuanshuang."

Wang Chong felt aroused and felt quite regretful.

Han Yan smiled and said, "You are talented and have nothing to do with swordsmanship, which is strange."

Wang Chong slowly circulated his true energy without answering. He was also quite frustrated. He had an unparalleled sword technique in his hand and an almost invincible fairy sword, but he lacked some in sword technique.

He also knew that he was different from Qi Bingyun, Han Yan, and even the true disciples of various sects. They had guidance from their masters since childhood and practiced Taoism step by step, and were not impatient.

Wang Chong was like a dog who had lost his family. He joined several sects in a row, but none of them were stable. Therefore, in order to save his life and future, he abandoned all the branches and links, only seeking a strong Taoist power and a stable foundation.

Now that his cultivation is increasing day by day, he is in the Dayan Realm, and his magic power is also the top one, but his swordsmanship is still inferior.

Without the art of refining gold, his ability to refine and form qi is just based on his cultivation level in the Dayan realm, his fighting skills are really not comparable to those of the true disciples of various sects.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Han Yan turned to comfort him and said, "You have a strong Taoist practice and a great talent. Now that you have the Bing Ling Sword and Ling Chi Sword, the only difference is just a set of swordsmanship. As long as you can comprehend a swordsmanship under the cliff of Tianyuan, swordsmanship will definitely make rapid progress."

Wang Chong pinched a magic trick and said lightly: "Even if I can't comprehend it, I can still ask my master to teach me a sword technique."

Han Yan thought to himself: "The Xuanzong of the Tunhai is the dominant military technique of the sky. If there is really a powerful swordsmanship in the sect except the Kong Jianhai, how could no one learn it?"

But she would not say this, so as not to stimulate Wang Chong.

The little bamboo snake is in the rolling cold wave, going all the way down.

Wang Chong and Han Yan were unable to release the Taoist demon consciousness, and could only explore with ordinary magic. After only a hundred feet of exploration, they could hear a rumbling sound below.

Han Yan shouted, "Go away! This is the cold wave."

Wang Chong hurriedly called the order, and the little yellow snake rushed up. As soon as the two of them drove the big demon and rushed out of the Xuanshuang Cave, a black tide broke through the underground and sprayed into the sky.

The little bamboo snake swung its huge tail and hurriedly dodged.

Even though this big demon flew quickly, it was still swept by the black tide, and black black frost suddenly appeared on the tip of the tail. Even though the little wolf snake's body was made of demonic energy, not flesh and blood, it struggled hard, but the tip of the tail still shattered into countless black ice, and it broke away.

The little bamboo snake flew hundreds of miles away before activates the demonic energy and grows the tip of its tail again.

Wang Chong was actually underestimating the Xuanshuang Black Tide, and realized that he had countless treasures in his hand, so he could protect his life. At this time, he saw such a big demon as Xiaohuang Snake, unable to withstand the remaining momentum of the Xuanshuang Black Tide. This was not a frontal impact, and he was quite shocked.

Han Yan also had a serious face and shouted: "Even with Xiaohuang Snake as a helper, you must combine your body and swords and the sword intent and heavenly heart to cultivate it. Only by relying on the pure yang energy of the Bingling Sword can you explore the Xuanshuang Cave."

Han Yan's sword skills have been refined long ago, and he got a Bing Ling Sword from Wang Chong, and he can venture to explore the Xuanshuang Cave.

The Bing Ling Sword is refined in the True Fire Cave of the Earth. Although its quality is not as good as the Yuanyang Sword, it is more useful in resisting the black tide of the Black Frost.

Wang Chong's swordsmanship was a bit short. Even if he changed to Yuanyang Sword or used the technique of fire flowing gold, he would still be unable to resist the Xuanfrost Cold Tide.

Wang Chong sighed and replied, "Where is swordsmanship so easy to be refined? There are many geniuses in each sect and family. Those who can cultivate sword intent and heavenly hearts, and those who combine body and sword are still rare."

"Why would I lend you the Xiaohuang Snake and you can explore Xuanshuang Cave alone."

Han Yan shook her head lightly and said with a smile: "I will go down alone. If there is any change, I am afraid that I will not be able to get out. It is better to go with you together."

"Anyway, the cold wave will take two hours to spray, and today we can't explore it. Why don't we go to the Tianyuan Cliff first to take a look, and maybe we can gain something.

Wang Chong thought to himself and felt that he had no choice but to do so. He took the little bamboo snake and released the Liuyin Yuanling Great Raft and headed straight for the Tianyuan Cliff hundreds of miles away.

Just now, in order to avoid the Xuanshuang Cold Tide, he and Han Yan had retreated for hundreds of miles, so they were very close to the Tianyuan Cliff.

The Liuyin Yuanling Dafa Raft is extremely fast, with a distance of hundreds of miles, and in just half an hour, it has already passed through the sky.

Looking at the cliff of Tianyuan from afar, even though Wang Chong had already cultivated into the Great Yan Sword Immortal, his heart was still vast, and he felt that the senior immortals were truly boundless.

The Tianyuan Cliff was originally a lonely peak of the sky. It was cut into a smooth cliff as smooth as a mirror by Wang Zhidao on the south side with great magic power.

This cliff, as bright as a water mill, seems empty, but if you look at it calmly, there are endless scenery, but only each of them is in the hearts of people, and the scenery you see will not be the same.

Wang Chong took a look and hurriedly withdrew his gaze. He didn't know what others could see, but when he saw it, it was... Zen Master Hongye.

The ancient Buddha was walking under his feet, covered with sarcoma, with hundreds of eyes, no mouth or nose, more than ten fleshy arms, and dancing wildly with meat balls.
Chapter completed!