Demon Resurrection: Sign in with the Zanpakutō at the beginning

In desperation, Lin Qing, the eldest gentleman at the inner gate of the Sword Pavilion, had to stand up to stop those teenagers who were carried away by fanaticism, and explained that this was a cultivation method taught by the pavilion master and his old man, which varied from person to person, and advised everyone not to try it casually.

But just when the older gentleman was painstakingly opening a meeting for Lynn that had not appeared in the Sword Pavilion for a long time, another news came out of the inner door.

So much so that thousands of students in the field almost lost control.

Because Lynn broke through the fifth realm in the sword cave today, and reached the peak of the fifth order!

At the age of sixteen, the peak of the fifth order, which directly made Lynn a genius like Xu Jiu'er back then.

The teenagers in the pavilion are all enthusiastic!

And Lynn, who had already finished today's cultivation task, did not have the slightest consciousness of becoming the focus of the eyes of all the teenagers in the Sword Pavilion, and was a little embarrassed to pick up the vegetable basket and walk towards the mountain gate in the stunned and stunned eyes of everyone.

Because since Lynn's spirit and realm strength were restored, Xu Jiu'er once again returned to her previous tired appearance, and refused to enter the kitchen for half a step.

But this did not stop the girl's exploitation of Lynn, so he could only reluctantly pick up the old vegetable basket again and resolutely go down the mountain to buy vegetables.

Lynn actually didn't understand the heat in the eyes of his peers, because in his opinion, he had walked that road for many years, and what he was doing now was just going backwards and walking seriously and straight again.

Only this time, it went a little faster......

As everyone knows, his cultivation path this time is not only faster, from an ordinary person who has lost his cultivation to a sword mad powerhouse at the peak of the fifth order, it only took five days for the young man.

At this point, the entire Sword Pavilion, including those inner sect teachings and disciples, was boiling over it......

People living on the mainland often only have heard of the country of Northern Qi, but few people are willing to truly understand this mysterious country.

When it comes to Northern Qi, people often think suspiciously, how can a country with only winter and spring in a year solve the problem of food and clothing for nearly 70 million people.

Although occasionally there were some envoys from the Northern Qi Dynasty who came to exchange and study, whenever they were asked this question, they always smiled softly and did not say anything.

Even You Zi'an, who was flying rapidly all the way, couldn't help but be moved, in the cold region of the extreme north, although the conditions were miserable, the smiles on the faces of those people on the ground were not fake, and there was no violation by any country all year round, so that the soldiers who defended the city looked tired every day.

But the official picture of laziness all day long made You Zi'an faintly feel a strange feeling in his heart, but what was wrong with this feeling, Rao was that he also found a suitable word to describe this kind of picture for a while.

And himself, he didn't want to write anything more, because his destination had arrived.

Standing in the sky, his eyes silently looked at the huge white peak in front of him, for countless years, this mountain peak has been covered with ice and snow all year round, and the only place that can attract people in such a place where no grass grows is the precious and peculiar cold dew of the far north.

The Extreme North Cold Dew, as the name suggests, is produced on the cold mountains of the Far North Cold Region, and on the cold mountains that are filled with ice, the only liquid that can flow is this Extreme North Cold Dew.

The last process of sword formation is quenching.

The most extreme cold in the world, coupled with the hottest fire in the world, can stimulate the limit of the meteorite outside the sky, and with the sword core made of keel, it can achieve the strongest sword in the world.

And the only people who can find these materials and have the ability to fuse them together are You Zi'an and Yun Zhongjun, the strongest man in the continent above Qingshan.

Yun Zhongjun was born as a blacksmith before entering the emperor realm, and he loved to forge swords and practice swords, and he was a pure swordsman, so he could naturally become a pure and extremely strong man.

Looking at the gently rippling glass-colored liquid in the small pond in the deepest part of the cold mountain, You Zi'an let out a long breath, and was finally found by him.

It has been almost a year since he searched for the world, and when You Zi'an was about to collect this extreme northern cold dew, the man's good-looking brows couldn't help frowning, and his hand was also quietly placed on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

The Sword of Judgment had been destroyed by him a year ago under the Ember Sword that had been cast by the Heavenly Cliff, and what he was holding in his hand at this time was only the most ordinary sword above the green mountains.

The sword is ordinary, but it doesn't mean that people are ordinary, and the moment this ninth-order sword god puts his hand on the sword, the cold wind howling in the entire cold mountain changes into a different taste.

You Zi'an held the sword in his hand, turned around slowly, and looked at the middle-aged man who appeared behind him quietly, silent.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a luxurious white robe, with a pair of tiger eyes that were not angry and arrogant, but there was a little elegant bookishness on his face, and most importantly, the man was wearing a golden laurel crown on his head, a crown that only the emperor was qualified to wear.

What makes You Zi'an most vigilant is not his noble identity, but the man's own cultivation, because even at this time, You Zi'an can't guess what kind of person's true cultivation has reached, he himself is a ninth-order middle realm powerhouse, looking at the world, he can surpass him with the realm alone, no more than five fingers.

And the man in front of him today is one of the five fingers, the Emperor of Northern Qi, Bai Xiao.

The white-robed man squinted, looked at You Zi'an and said softly.

"The sword in your hand is not worthy of your man. "

You Zi'an replied.

"There is no good or bad sword, only the person who uses it is who it is. "

Listening to You Zi'an's answer, the white-robed man smiled, changed his words, and said.

"I don't know what Mr. You means by coming to my Northern Qi Holy Spring? Isn't it that the country is so powerful that even my Northern Qi wants to get involved?"

You Zi'an replied calmly.

"Your Majesty is too worried, and I just borrowed some of this cold dew to forge a sword. "

"Since the gentleman said that it was borrowed, then naturally there should be some collateral. "

Hearing this, You Zi'an's eyes narrowed slightly, and then said calmly.

"Within fifty years, the cavalry of the Patriotic State will not appear in the Northern Regions. "

Bai Xiao shook his head with a smile and said softly.

"Mr. Mo thinks that Northern Qi is located in the extreme north of the mainland, and the news is not well-informed, and Mr. has defected from the country ten years ago, so your guarantee has no value to the widow. "