"I'm alive!"

The Plum Blossom Monk slowly opened his cloudy eyes.

Looking sideways, he was lying on the bed, and saw that the layout should be a guest room of an inn, next to Qin Li and Yun Shiyu.

"How long was I in a coma. The plum blossom monk pursed his lips and asked in a low voice.

"Three days!" Qin Li replied.

"I'm dying!" Plum Blossom looked at the ceiling with blank eyes, and said, "I heard the sound of snow, and small snowflakes fell on the ground, staggering, silent and desperate. ”

Yun Shiyu was stunned for a moment, looked out the window, and said in surprise: "Senior, did you hear it wrong, there is no snow outside, where is the sound of snow!"

The plum blossom monk smiled bitterly: "Because it is the sound of my soul breaking, just like the ice and snow shattering, starting to disintegrate from the edge, it won't be long before my soul will fly away, like snow in the sun, back to nature." ”

Qin Li's heart was desolate, and his face was sad: "Senior, against the principles of heaven, forcibly continue your life, you will suffer the ultimate despair and pain, you still stop, just be buried in the tailoring city, I will take care of the aftermath for you." ”

"No!"

"I can't stop!"

Plum blossom monk was emotional and said:

"Before I die, I must go to the Great Snow Mountain!"

Yun Shiyu was puzzled: "Senior, why do you insist on where to go?"

The plum blossom monk smiled and said: "It is rumored that on the snowy mountain, there is a different kind of plum blossom tree, which blooms once in a thousand years, and the flowers bloom in the four regions, which is a kind of fantastic beauty beyond imagination, covering the four seasons, seeing the enlightenment, and having no regrets!"

Yun Shiyu was even more puzzled, as a native of the Eastern Regions, this kind of plum blossom was unheard of.

"Let's go! ”

Qin Li's gaze was firm.

Soon!

The three went down the stairs.

Suddenly, the inn suddenly became agitated.

A large number of monks rushed down in unison, and dozens of eyes stared at them.

They are all monks of the Four Domains who have heard the wind in the past three days, there are dozens of Immortal Venerables alone, and there are as many as twelve Immortal Kings, the lowest Immortal King four ranks, and the highest Immortal King Six Ranks, all of which are the pillars of the four transcendent forces.

"He is the Plum Blossom Layman, so old, like a corpse. ”

"His limit is approaching, and that volume of the Plum Blossom Sword Sutra is a rare treasure!"

"You see, there is also an Outer Dao Immortal King, and the two aliens get together, which can be regarded as fate!"

Bi Xiao Immortal King smiled sinisterly, since he was ravaged last time, he held a grudge, walked the news wildly, exposed the location of the Plum Blossom Monk, and attracted a large number of masters, just to kill the two Outer Dao Immortal Kings.

At this time.

In the midst of the crowd.

An elegant fairy king walked out.

It was Han who had been absent for more than a year and asked.

He has been promoted to the fourth rank of the Immortal King, and his aura is becoming more and more unfathomable.

Qin Li was happy in his heart, but because of his identity, he could only look at it and not recognize him.

"Senior, I am the Immortal King of Xixuan Academy. Han asked, arching his hand, and said respectfully, "I'll send you a word instead of the master." ”

The plum blossom monk was surprised: "Oh! What did Master Xu say?"

Han asked, "Master said, you have a deep illness and weak medicine, unless you abandon your cultivation and withdraw from the outer way, you will have a chance to live." Our academy is willing to recruit you and lead you to the right path, and you will surely return to the top in a hundred years. ”

"Thank you Master for your kindness, I have my pride, since I have stepped into the outer path, I must be consistent, how can I retreat at the end of my life. The Plum Blossom Monk shook his head, held the warm jade sword, and walked outside.

Han asked with a sigh without deep persuasion.

At this time.

An angry voice rang out.

"Hmph! ”

A burly immortal king walked out, his eyes were like wolves, he was wearing a beast skin coat, a fox tail felt hat, and a snow-blue war knife on his waist, as well as a wine gourd, obviously a monk from the Northern Regions, with an amazing momentum, it should be the five products of the fairy king.

Han asked and frowned, "Crazy Sword Immortal King, what do you want to do?"

The Crazy Sword Immortal King said coldly: "Of course, it is to kill the Plum Blossom Monk and seize the Sword Sutra, as a reference, to improve the righteous path of the Northern Regions." ”

Suddenly!

The atmosphere was restless.

The monks all around were greedy.

The cramped inn was filled with cruel murderous motives, making many innocents tremble.

Suddenly!

梅居士 says:

"The outer way is not a stepping stone to the right path. ”

The Crazy Sword Immortal King laughed: "The stone of the mountain can attack jade, the right way is jade, and the outer way is stone, this is a theorem since ancient times." ”

The rest of the immortal kings sneered at each other, and the inn was filled with happy air.

Qin Li's eyes were cold, and he was extremely unhappy in his heart.

"You're saying the opposite!"

The plum blossom monk whispered.

The warm jade sword was drawn, and the sword qi was swaying.

"I want to do it!" "Crazy Knife Immortal King Sen Ran smiled, pulled out the ice blue big knife, the cold and murderous knife qi were mixed together, and it became a terrifying edge, cutting off the mountains and mountains, freezing through the river, pointing directly at the plum blossom monk.

"I'm the only one!"

The plum blossom monk raised his sword and pointed at it.

An invisible and phaseless sword intent shot out, with a lonely and arrogant bone, impermeable, penetrating into the opponent's right arm, hooking the blood, suddenly exploding, and blooming blood-colored plum blossoms.

"What!" the Crazy Sword Immortal King was shocked, his entire right arm was like a branch, full of plum blossoms, strange and bloody, cruel and beautiful. And the sword intent went against the current, wanting to crush his five internal organs and bloom a deadly flower.

Click!

The skate blade slashed hard.

The Crazy Sword Immortal King cut off one of his arms to save his life.

The surrounding monks were frightened in their hearts, and they were all frightened back a few steps by the scene in front of them.

"With one move, you will defeat the Crazy Sword Immortal King!"

"His subordinates have mercy, otherwise the Crazy Sword Immortal King will definitely die. ”

"This is the outer way, the three grades of the immortal king kill the five grades of the immortal king, just like slaughtering a dog!"

"I finally understood why the seniors in the sect were so eager for foreign scriptures, it was really an unreasonable force. ”

The immortal kings no longer dared to despise it.

"Tell you ......"

"The outer way is a soldier, and the right way is just a grinding stone. ”

The plum blossom monk put the sword into the sheath, he looked very painful, beads of muddy sweat oozed from his forehead, and he was panting when he spoke, obviously the sword just now consumed a lot of his strength, and he began to show fatigue, but no one dared to step forward to challenge.

"Senior, let's go!" Qin Li opened the way in front of him.

The Plum Blossom Monk tried to control the Retreat, but he was so weak that he was close to decay, and he couldn't even control the Retreat, and he almost fell to the ground.

Yun Shiyu said with concern: "Senior, or I will take you to fly." ”

"No!"

The Plum Blossom Monk shook his head:

"The last part of the road, I'm going to walk on my own. ”

The old man was dressed in white, holding a long sword, facing the cold winter wind, and walked out of the tailoring city step by step and headed for the Great Snow Mountain. His back was a little hunched, full of bitterness and helplessness, and gradually disappeared into the snow.

Come!

A group of immortal kings are pressing forward step by step.

"What, are you going to do it in the Southern Regions?"

"If you are not afraid of death, you can completely consume the plum blossom monks. ”

"Forget it, I'll wait for him to die of natural causes, and then plunder his storage bag, maybe there are other treasures besides the Sword Sutra. ”

This group of fairy kings is like a group of scavenging vultures, hovering in the sky, waiting for the moment when the plum blossom monk falls, and they rush up and feast.

Bi Xiao Immortal King sneered.

The Yin Wind Fairy King held his head high and smiled like a victor.

The Crazy Knife Immortal King had a gloomy expression, holding an ice blade, looking for an opportunity for revenge at any time.

Far away!

On top of a snow-capped mountain.

A strange and powerful fairy king appears.

He is wearing a Taoist robe, he looks extremely handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, dignified appearance, heroic and extraordinary, if you look carefully, Yun Shiyu is three points similar to him.

He just looked at the plum blossom monk quietly, like a bystander.

Time is like water.

The sun sets in the west, and the heavens and the earth are tightly darkened.

Qin Li and the three of them came to a mountain village step by step.

The mountain village is very remote, with only a few hundred households, thatched houses, stone walls, heavy snow roofs, and curling smoke. There is also a bluestone tablet at the entrance of the village, with several big characters written "Lijia Village".

"This is my hometown. The plum blossom monk looked back.

Yun Shiyu asked curiously, "Senior, what about your parents?"

"I am an orphan, when the snow fell, I was abandoned at the entrance of the village, and I was kindly adopted by the old village chief, and it happened to be the plum blossoms, so I was named Li Xunmei!" said the plum blossom monk.

In the Quartet Domain, infant abandonment often occurs. After all, some minor cultivators don't have enough cultivation resources for themselves, so how can they pick out a part of it and raise their children.

Qin Li asked, "Senior, how long are we still away from the Great Snow Mountain?"

The plum blossom monk smiled: "It's not far away, we will rest in the village for the night, we will leave tomorrow morning, and we can reach it at noon, just in time for the flowers to bloom, I have no regrets, and I can finally die with peace of mind." ”