Chapter 2269

"Childe Cheng, what can I do?"

Yuan Fengmei was worried: "if her gentle body can't control herself, how will she live in the future?"

This is indeed a big problem.

Now the king is gentle, just a part of Jiutian holy water.

Their life and death are controlled by each other.

If you don't come up with a way, it will have a great impact on Wang's life.

"Aunt yuan, it needs to be planned slowly."

After a little meditation, Cheng Feng said, "the only solution is to completely cut off the Jiutian holy water in Miss Wang's body from the Jiutian holy water in the ice abyss of Jichuan to form two separate individuals."

"In this case, the nine heaven holy water in the ice abyss of Jichuan can no longer control Miss Wang."

"The other is to clean up the nine day holy water in Miss Wang's body."

"The only way to do this is to subdue the Jiutian holy water in the ice abyss of Jichuan and let it devour it."

"If you clean up with brute force, I'm afraid miss Wang's life will be hurt."

"Childe Cheng, these two methods are too difficult."

Yuan Fengmei's face was gloomy: "the possibility of success is very small!"

"It's very difficult."

Cheng Feng nodded and comforted: "but please rest assured, aunt yuan. I Cheng Feng will help to the end until Miss Wang's disease is cured."

"Childe Cheng, thank you so much."

Yuan Fengmei said gratefully, "if the childe can finally cure the little girl, I will repay the childe as an ox and a horse."

"Aunt yuan doesn't have to."

Cheng Feng waved his hand and said, "moreover, I'm not completely sure about it. I can only do my best."

"If..."

"Childe Cheng, I don't blame you if there's a chance."

Without waiting for Cheng Feng to finish speaking, Wang Qingwen interrupted: "if you can die by your side, you can die without regret!"

Wang Qingwen, this is the advertisement of chiguoguo.

Usually, the confession is said by the man.

But Wang Qingwen spoke out boldly, showing his valiant spirit, which also caused ripples in Cheng Feng's heart.

To tell the truth, Wang is very beautiful and has a good character.

Cheng Feng is very fond of Wang Qingwen.

If Wang gently confessed himself before, Cheng Feng would agree in nine cases out of ten.

But now, Cheng Feng's heart already has music and lightness.

And also agreed with Le lightness to find her in Tianshen palace, the holy land of martial arts in the Tianhuang divine Dynasty.

So Wang's gentle confession made him don't know how to answer it.

Finally only silence!

The confession didn't get a response, and Wang's gentle face was a little gloomy.

But then he regained his youthful vitality.

Because she knew she might not live long. In that case, she would live easily.

Like things to pursue, even if there is no result, it is not worth living!

Roar!!

The silence at the scene was broken by a roar.

Cheng Feng looked up and found that it was the earth ice bear and the jiuzhuan ice dragon who turned and left.

It should be found that Cheng Feng can't help but leave with resentment!

"Miss Wang, aunt yuan, you were frightened a lot just now. First take a rest in the carriage to relieve your mood."

After watching the earth ice bear leave, Cheng Feng took out the Jiaolong carriage and let yuan Fengmei have a rest.

As for Cheng Feng himself, he flew to the crack of the sword mark.

I'm going to improve my blade to the extreme with the help of the edge of sword Qi.

Cheng Feng's blade has been forged to the seventh level with the help of sword Qi and sharp hammer.

At that time, he just arrived at the place 100 meters away from the source of the scar. At this time, he started again from 100 meters away.

Thousands of swords came at once.

Sharpen and hammer his blade to make him move quickly from level 7 to level 8.

As time goes by, Cheng Feng climbs hard.

Almost every step you take, you have to cut hundreds of sword marks by the strong sword edge.

But Cheng Feng ignored them all, and his eyes were as firm as iron, constantly moving towards the origin of the sword scar.

Ninety meters, eighty meters, seventy meters

When Cheng Feng reached 50 meters from the origin of the sword mark.

Click ～～

It's like a chicken breaking its shell.

Cheng Feng's sword moves impressively from level 7 to level 8.

"Eighth order blade? Not bad."

Cheng Feng's face showed a smile.

The next moment, eyes like iron, continue to climb.

Finally, Cheng Feng came to ten meters from the origin of the sword mark, and the knife posture advanced to the Ninth level.

Even if you don't use the knife, you can fight with a ninth strongest man without losing the wind.

It shows the innate advantages of the strong in fighting!

"Hmm? There seems to be a line of text at the origin of the sword scar!"

Dao Yi entered the Ninth level, and Cheng Feng's face was covered with a smile.

When he calmed down his excitement and was ready to continue to move towards the origin of the scar.

Suddenly I saw a line of text on the rock where the origin of the sword mark was located.

The writing should be written with sword spirit. The strokes are vigorous and wild. It looks like a big sword stabbing and chopping!

It gives people a sharp feeling that the long sword is close to the throat!

"This line should be left by the sword saint."

Cheng Feng became interested and thought, "I'll have a good look. Maybe I can know the origin of the sword saint and the purpose of coming to this Jichuan ice abyss."

Cheng Feng opened the God's eyes and looked at the line.

It was written.

After nine days and three hundred million miles, once you enter the sky, you have no trace!

——- the sword is perfect!

This line of writing has a total of 17 words, to the effect that a man called jianwuduan chased the holy water of Jiutian for 300 million Li.

However, as the nine day holy water fell into the "heaven holy prison", it lost its trace.

Nine times out of ten, the sword is the sword saint who pierced the iceberg with one sword.

"Swordsman... No shortage of swords?"

After reading this line of text, Cheng Feng praised: "good name, no lack of sword, no lack of sword!"

"No wonder this man can forge supreme Kendo and become a sword saint."

"Just from this name, it shows this person's ambition and ambition!"

The sword saint has no shortage of swords. Cheng Feng is very interested in him.

If you have a chance in the future, I'd like to meet this person and feel each other's flawless Kendo!

"Eh? There seems to be something next to the text?"

After tasting the words left by the sword saint, Cheng Feng turned his eyes and saw that there was something nailed in a half foot wide sword hole next to the words.

It was a water bag, dark and inconspicuous.

A belt was tied to the mouth of the water bag. At this time, the belt was pierced by the sword hole and pierced into the stone wall.

Let the water bag hang in mid air. Because it took too long, it turned into a color with the stone wall.

If you don't look carefully, you can't see that it's a water bag!

"This water bag is not simple. It should be nailed to it by the sword saint."

Cheng Feng guessed: "the sword has been gone for tens of thousands of years, but this water bag has no sign of corruption. It may be a treasure."

"Maybe I should take it down and let it regain its former glory!"