Chapter 50 Kunlun Mountains, Opening the Sky Ax【1/4, please subscribe】

  "I see."

  Chang'e nodded in understanding, then looked at the top of the mountain, her eyes brightened and she said, "Xuan, look at the top of the mountain."

  Zhao Xuan looked towards the position Chang'e pointed, and saw a simple and desolate temple standing on the top of the peak.

  "That is?"

  Fairy Baihua smiled and said, "That should be the temple where the three gods guard the god's axe."

  Zhao Xuan, the three gods who protect the Dharma, does know that this was mentioned in the TV series "Lotus Lantern".

  The three gods are Snow God, Power God and Death God.

  Zhao Xuan pondered for a while, then took the two girls and flew directly to the main peak of Kunlun Mountain with Yujian.

  When you reach the peak, you can feel the majesty of the temple more intuitively.

  The temple, which is more than a hundred feet high, stands in this icy and snowy land. "Seven Two Three" is just the gate of the temple, which weighs more than [-] tons.

  It is really hard to imagine how the temple was built in the first place.

  As soon as the three of them arrived, the gate of the temple suddenly creaked and slowly opened towards the two sides.

  Immediately afterwards, the three of them heard a masculine male voice coming from inside.

  "Is the person here Xuanqing Xianjun?"

  Zhao Xuan took a step forward and replied, "That's right, I am Xuan Qing."

  "I am the guardian of the God of Heaven Axe, the Snow God! The God of Death and I have been ordered to protect the God's Axe for millions of years. So far, no one has been able to pass the three stages and see the God's Axe. What ability do you have to dare to come to fetch the God's Axe? ax?"

  Zhao Xuan lightly waved the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and said loudly: "With the divine sword in my hand, no matter how powerful your mana is, I can break it with just one sword."

  The snow god didn't know where he was, but his voice clearly entered the ears of the three present.

  Only Xue Shenyu smiled disdainfully and said: "In the past, God of War Erlang also came to ask for the axe, but he couldn't even enter the door!"

  Hearing Snow God's words, Chang'e on the side smiled slightly, and interjected, "Old God, do you know who defeated Erlang God?"

  The Snow God in the temple was slightly surprised, and replied: "Erlang God is the God of War in the Heavenly Court, and he has lost before?"

  "What's so strange about this is that although Erlang God is strong, he is not invincible. Not to mention the fairy who defeated him, but in the Three Realms, Sun Wukong's ability to fight against Buddha is not weaker than Erlang God."

  The Snow God in the temple was silent for a moment, and then said: "Forget it, if you are not allowed to try, I am afraid you will not be reconciled, so come in."

  After he finished speaking, Zhao Xuan and the others saw the gate of the temple open, and a burst of icy coldness suddenly blew out from the temple.

  "Ah, it's so cold!"

  Chang'e and Baihua Fairy shuddered uncontrollably and hugged their hands together to resist the severe cold.

  Zhao Xuan's heart was as hard as iron, and even though he also felt the bone-chilling chill, his expression remained unchanged.

  He held the hands of Chang'e's two daughters, and said softly, "You wait for me here, and I'll go by myself."

  Upon hearing this, Chang'e frowned, and said hesitantly, "But..."

  Before she finished speaking, Fairy Baihua interrupted softly: "Sister, what Mr. Zhao Xianjun said is that our strength is low, and going in will only distract Xianjun."

  "OK then."

  Chang'e sighed, knowing that Baihua Fairy was right.

  In case there was going to be a battle later, Zhao Xuan would take care of them, which would be counterproductive.

  Looking at the blue and deep temple, Zhao Xuan took a deep breath and stepped into it slowly.

  In fact, what is revealed in this temple is the desire and darkness deep in the human heart.

  Like the level of the Snow God, the coldness in the temple is not the real coldness of ice and snow, but the indifference that penetrates the heart.

  Therefore, he and Chang'e are both immortals, but they can still feel the chill.

  As soon as Zhao Xuan stepped into the gate of the temple, he saw a sudden change in the surrounding environment, as if he was in a cave full of ice and snow.

  Looking up, all I could see was the faint blue Wannian Xuanbing.

  "Xuanqing Xianjun, my test is to see if you can melt the snow in my cave. If you can melt it, you will pass the test."

  Zhao Xuan knew that this blood hole was actually a fantasy, and the ice and snow in it were not ordinary ice and snow, but the indifference in the human heart.

  Rather than saying that the Snow God is the God of Ice and Snow, it is better to say that he is the God of Indifference, a divine residence formed by the gathering of the indifferent hearts of all things in the world.

  Zhao Xuan stood in the middle of the snow cave, with the Xuanyuan sword on his back, and a black Taoist robe fluttering in the wind.

  He smiled slightly, and said loudly: "As far as I know, you don't have to pass your test to pass these three tests. There is another way!"

  The Snow God in the snow cave was taken aback when he heard the words, and asked in confusion, "What do you mean by that?"

  Zhao Xuan didn't answer, but lightly untied Xuanyuan Sword from behind him, caressing the blade of the sword, and said irrelevantly:

  "Recently, I am lacking a suitable opponent to practice swords in my ultimate swordsmanship. Today I will take you three gods to test the sword."

  After saying that, I saw the Xuanyuan Sword in Zhao Xuan's hand suddenly burst into dazzling sword light.

  Boom boom~

  Only a sudden explosion was heard, and the ice and snow in the snow cave danced and exploded.

  After a while, the snow cave illusion turned into pieces and disappeared.

  And at this time, Zhao Xuan finally saw the Snow God himself hiding behind the scenes.

  However, when Zhao Xuan saw the real Snow God, he couldn't help being stunned.

  "female?"

  That's right, the Snow God on the opposite side has white hair that is crystal clear like snow, and is wearing a pure white robe, but looking at that face, she is a beautiful woman who is extremely pure and beautiful. 4.2

  "Hmph, Immortal Lord Xuanqing, you are so bold. In millions of years, you are still the first person who dared to break the illusion of my snow cave."

  Listening to her voice, it is even more natural.No more, that vicissitudes of life and majestic man's voice just now.

  However, Snow God is beautiful.But whether it's his face or his tone, there is an indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

  Snow God glared at Zhao Xuan with a slightly annoyed expression on her face. She is the God of Protecting Treasures personally ordered by the Great God Pangu, and she has a lot of experience with a million years of practice.

  In these millions of years, no matter which god wants to break through these three barriers, he will always be respectful to her, and dare not have the slightest thought of disrespect.

  Not to mention directly breaking the illusion set up by her, threatening to test the sword with her. .

Chapter 51 Blood dripping style, one sword breaks three gods【2/4】

  Zhao Xuan was noncommittal, gently pulled a sword flower, and said with a smile: "I don't have any other advantages, but I am brave. Fairy may as well try it for herself~"

  "you!"

  Xueshen's pale and pretty face instantly flushed red, and an angry look loomed on his face.

  "The sky is full of ice and snow!"

  She gave a soft drink, and a crystal clear snowflake petal was born on her fingertips.But seeing the petals of that snowflake annihilate and disillusion, going round and round, mysterious and mysterious.

  The next moment, Snow God flicked his fingers, and the petals of snowflakes shot towards Zhao Xuan.

  When it came to Zhao Xuan, it had already turned into snowflakes all over the sky.

  That snowflake, coquettish and fatal, made Zhao Xuan's mind tense.

  "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao!" Zhao Xuan shouted, and a Tai Chi phantom instantly appeared in front of him.

  However, the ice and snow instantly passed through Zhao Xuan's defensive shield, cutting a fine wound on Zhao Xuan's body.

  blood, blood...

  Looking at the traces of blood oozing from his arm, Zhao Xuan was stunned for a moment.He even forgot how long he hadn't been hurt.

  "How about it, admit defeat? If you accept 24 defeats now, you can still retreat. If you insist on breaking through, don't blame the god's ruthless subordinates." There was a smug look on Xueshen's pale and pretty face, tenderly Said loudly.

  Zhao Xuan held his sword horizontally in front of him, and there was a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

  "Losing? It's a pity, I never know how to write the word lose!"

  After saying the last word, his face was solemn, Xuanyuan Sword drew a semicircle in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Blood Dropping Style of Mingyue Sword Art!"

  In an instant, Zhao Xuan's figure became blurred, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand seemed to be a phantom.

  After a while, he galloped out with the sword in his hand, his whole body combined with the divine sword, turned into a strange red light, and charged straight towards the Snow God.

  "The sky is full of ice and snow!"

  Snow God smiled disdainfully, and the pure white snowflake petals on his fingertips reappeared.

  Immediately, ice and snow covered the sky in front of her, blocking Zhao Xuan's way out.

  Ice and snow can not only injure the enemy, but also defend.

  "You should give up your heart. With your attack, you won't be able to break through my defense!"

  That's right, this is the place of Snow God.

  Her moves are indifferent power from the depths of the human heart, so Zhao Xuan can't defend at all.

  Let me ask, how to defend against the indifference that comes from the depths of the human heart?

  To put it bluntly, Zhao Xuan's physical defense was useless against Snow God's mental attack.

  In the same way, Snow God was in her domain, no matter how powerful Zhao Xuan's attack was, she couldn't break through her mental defense.

  The two are not on the same plane at all.

  This is like, Zhao Xuan wants to defeat the owner of the dream by brute force in someone else's dream.This is tantamount to fantasy!

  Zhao Xuan was noncommittal, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

  "It's true that ordinary attacks can't do anything to you, but what if my Mingyue Kendo doesn't belong to ordinary attacks?"

  Before Zhao Xuan could finish his sentence, he already passed through Snow God's body with incomparable power.

  quiet~

  Deathly silence.

  A few drops of bright red blood oozed from the corner of Xueshen's mouth, while she herself lowered her head in disbelief, looking at a bloody hole in her chest.

  "No, it's impossible, how could you hurt me?!"

  Zhao Xuan held his sword horizontally in front of him, looking intently at the Xuanyuan sword in his hand.

  Afterwards, he said in a deep voice: "There is nothing impossible, I am just treating the person in the same way as the person."

  "In your field, I really can't hurt you! But..."

  Speaking of this, Zhao Xuan raised a smile, and the Xuanyuan sword in his hand flew back to the scabbard automatically.

  "However, my kendo is the domain, and the moment I use the domain of the kendo, you have already lost!"

  The snow god is very strong, and with his special attack method, even Jinxian can't handle it.

  Zhao Xuan may not be able to defeat the opponent without using the lotus lamp.

  However, millions of years of loneliness made her lose the fighting consciousness she should have.

  In this regard, she could not compare to Zhao Xuan who had improved in battle.

  In an instant, the bloody hole in Snow God's chest healed slowly, as if it had never appeared before.

  She sighed slightly, and waved towards Zhao Xuan:

  "Forget it, you have passed this test. But I want to remind you that the God of Power and the God of Death in the back are not as easy to talk to as I am, and their strength far surpasses mine. If you still want to break them with brute force , I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible."

  Zhao Xuan smiled lightly when he heard this, "If you don't try it, how will you know it won't work. I don't believe in miracles, but I believe in the sword in my hand."

  After saying this, Zhao Xuan turned around and left.

  Step by step, firm and persistent.

  Behind him, Snow God looked at Zhao Xuan's leaving back, and the indifference that had been frozen for millions of years suddenly showed signs of loosening.

  After a long time, she finally let out a sigh, and her figure gradually disappeared in the cold hall.

  ……

  As soon as Zhao Xuan entered the second floor of the temple, everything around him disappeared, as if he was in the void of chaos.

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