Volume 2 Heavy Snow in the World Chapter 218 The Fire of the North

"Yun Xun. ”

"That's the end of it. ”

The old gentleman with a purple lotus on his forehead spoke softly.

The black-robed dragon phoenix slowly let go of the five fingers of the green jade that pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist.

The old man was slender, with a wide purple gold robe, and he stood up slowly, like a leaf of duckweed.

But this sentence is as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Squatting on the left side of the old man's stone bench, he raised his head with a smile on his face, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, and said, "Xiao Yunyun, the matter of the Intelligence Department's siege of the Pope's Mansion tonight, the teacher will erase it for you." ”

The young head of the Intelligence Division fell silent.

He raised his head and looked over his teacher, as well as the two Grand Priests of the Ping Demon Division who were equal to him in status among the three divisions.

Yun Xun's gaze fell on the Taiqing Pavilion in the night mist.

His own teacher came to the front of Taiqing Pavilion and stopped here.

And Chrysostom was opened.

Yun Xun lowered his eyebrows, swallowed the unspeakable resentment, and responded softly: "Yes......"

His gaze swept over the two great masters, and after returning from the northern realm to follow the teacher's cultivation, the aura on these two people became even thicker and more unfathomable.

Yun Xun was still unwilling, gritted his teeth and said, "The teacher speaks, and I will stop today." ”

Mr. Yuan Chun, who had a faint fluorescence from the purple lotus brand on his forehead, heard the complicated meaning and shook his head.

The old gentleman walked forward slowly, his body was like a piece of wind, the purple gold robe swayed, he came to Yun Xun's side, and said softly: "It's not just today...... Don't think about it again. ”

"Teacher ......"

Yun Xun's voice carried a hint of struggle, and he stared at the old man he respected the most in his life.

"You taught me the principles of cultivation and told me that practitioners should keep their hearts. The head of the intelligence department said hoarsely: "Yun Xun doesn't dare to forget...... So far, I have practiced only to protect every one of the people of the Great Sui, as well as a small number of people who care. ”

"Yun Xun's side, there are also important people now, and they are dead...... I can't turn a blind eye, at least, to find out the truth. After saying this, the handsome man looked at his teacher with a touch of sadness in his eyes.

Squatting next to the stone bench, he plucked a grass clip from the ground and held it in his mouth, his eyes were complicated.

Long Huang's expression also changed a little.

Yun Xun's voice landed.

Taiqing Pavilion was silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

The old man's voice sounded slowly.

"Good. ”

Mr. Yuan Chun's face was filled with a hint of relief.

"Yun Xun. He said gently, "You're good, really good...... I'm happy and happy to hear that. ”

When Yun Xun first stepped into Tiandu, he was just a child.

Yuan Chun looked at the handsome man who was now "young-looking", and thought of the decades he had gone through with Yun Xun in his hand, and he had passed through the gap between his fingers in a trance.

The immature child of the past has been reborn, and he also has people he admires, relatives and friends he wants to protect.

"As a teacher, there are not many things that can be done, and everything that can be taught has been taught. Yuan Chun slowly stretched forward with one hand, put it on Yun Xun's palm, and held his arm.

Yun Xun was slightly stunned.

The palm of his own hand touched the old man's withered fingers, and he felt a warm breath, which was outlined, flowed, and then condensed in the palm.

"Forget about it. Yuan Chun said with a serious face: "This is a kind of protection, a word of advice, and what I can give you in the end." ”

Yun Xun's expression was a little trance-like.

He looked down and saw the handwriting outlined by Starlight, feathering and disappearing in the wind.

Two words.

"Wait. ”

The teacher is protecting himself......

Yun Xun pursed his lips, saw Yuan Chun's gentle eyes, gritted his teeth, and said seriously: "The teacher's words, the student remembers." ”

Yun Xun waved his sleeves violently.

The fog of the Taiqing Pavilion dissipated.

It won't be long before the men of the Intelligence Department will lift the blockade of Ning Yi's mansion.

As for the personal grievances between the Eastern Sacred Mountain and Ning Yi, Yun Xun no longer cared.

Now that Yun Xun has promised his teacher Yuan Chun, he will no longer pursue it, and choose to forget it for the time being, and wait for a suitable opportunity...... Then he won't pay attention to the follow-up of this matter.

As for what Ning Yi's mansion will become after tonight, it has nothing to do with him Yun Xun or his intelligence department.

......

......

Su Mu's forehead was densely covered with sweat, and the mist around him suddenly overflowed, and in a few breaths, it dissipated.

The blockade of the chess scale was lifted by Yun Xun!

This Dao Sect Taiqing Pavilion's lifestar powerhouse, his face was ugly, and he swept away in the direction of Taiqing Pavilion.

He knew very well what a violation of the law was what the chief of the intelligence department was doing!

It has to be stopped.

However, when he rushed to the vicinity of Taiqing Pavilion, he saw such a scene.

In the bamboo forest, a stone table, dotted with stars, turned into black and white.

The black-robed woman with her arms around her arms and a long sword leaned in the bamboo forest and closed her eyes to recuperate, as if she was pretending to sleep, her breath was extended, and the aura of Taiqing Pavilion in all directions fluctuated with her breathing.

At both ends of the stone table, clouds and mist were faintly swirling, dancing around Yun Xun and the old man's clothes.

The two looked indifferent, they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they were playing against each other at the moment.

Behind the old man, there stood a burly hill, a naked man with a hideous black Jiao carved on his arm, holding a fist the size of a vajra, carefully beating the old man's back, forming a sharp contrast.

"Follow the teacher to the north, how did you get from this trip?"

Yun Xun's gaze moved from the chess scale, looking at Kuce and Longhuang.

"I'm elm head, I have learned some wonderful methods, but the realm is still not an inch in, stuck at that step, I am afraid that there is still no time to break through, but Longhuang is different, she is a genius, the teacher said that she is only a wisp of sword energy, maybe she can be like Mr. Su Musha of the academy, cut off the shackles, and become the second woman in the Great Sui in the past ten years Nirvana realm. Kuce stretched out a hand, wiped a handful of sweat beads, smiled Hanhan, and said, "Teacher, how is the strength?"

Yuan Chun smiled and said, "It's bigger." ”

Su Mu, who was standing outside the bamboo forest, had a strange look in his eyes, and he recognized the origin of these two people.

Bitter strategy, dragon phoenix, the two great leaders of the Ping Demon Division!

The top combat power of the Northern Gray Realm battlefield, the top and dazzling existence in the Star Monarch.

Xuan Ce, the head of the Ping Demon Division, who was engraved with a black dragon on his arm, was as full of blood as the sea, and he was as wanton as the sea, beating the old man's back, he was sweating, and the black dragon pattern on his arm was engraved with divine brilliance, he had already used the divine method, and the punch seemed to be quiet and silent, Su Mu had no doubt that this punch could directly kill a giant elephant and fall on him, I am afraid that he would directly beat himself apart.

What kind of means is this?

Hide 10,000 catties of great power in the silent.

It just fell on the old man's back, it was really like a three-year-old child, and he couldn't even be shocked by the fallen leaves around him, and this terrifying power was invisibly melted away by the old man.

The old man...... Wait, old man!

Su Mu's pupils contracted, and he saw the purple lotus flower that symbolized its unique status.

From a distance, this Taiqing Pavilion Life Star powerhouse, his voice was excited, and he hurriedly knelt down and made a big salute.

Su Mu ...... I've seen Mr. Yuan Chun!"

The old man smiled and waved his hand.

Su Mu stood up and felt a little dazed...... He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Mr. Yuan Chun in the Lotus Pavilion, the practice of the exercises is extremely immortal, drawing on the supreme secret technique of Taoism "One Qi Transformation and Three Clearing", leaving a permanent deity in Tiandu, more ideas, is based on the body of this purple lotus, with the two apprentices of Bitter Ce and Longhuang walking in the north to practice.

The reason why Kuce and Longhuang were able to make a name for themselves in the Great Sui world in a short period of time and make the demon clan jealous was because they followed Mr. Yuan Chun to practice.

was favored by Mr. Yuan Chun...... It is enough to prove its strong potential.

"Mr. has returned to Tiandu from the north?" In Su Mu's heart, the shock had not yet subsided, he pinched his thigh, confirming that what he saw was not a fantasy, no wonder Yun Xun gave up the idea of stepping into the Taiqing Pavilion and unleashed the suppression of himself.

Mr. Yuan Chun's Purple Lotus clone is difficult to enter the Heavenly Capital once in thirty years.

It has been less than thirty years since Su Mu came to Taiqing Pavilion.

"Teacher...... come back this time" Yun Xun hovered, hesitated, and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

Before Yuan Chun could speak, he preemptively said: "The teacher has taken a fancy to a good seedling, but it's a pity that the person is unwilling to apprentice, that kid doesn't know if he stepped on the big shit luck, and he wants to be a casual cultivator, you say that he is not angry, is it embarrassing to be Lao Tzu's junior brother?"

Yun Xun's pupils contracted slightly, and he looked at his teacher.

Yuan Chun didn't deny it, and said with a smile: "When I met in the north, I took action to suppress the realm, and under the ten realms, Kuce and Longhuang couldn't suppress him when they shot together." He wanted to come to Tiandu, say a few words, and complete a regret, and I was worried that he would have an accident, so I came with him. ”

Su Mu's eyes widened, unable to believe what he heard.

What kind of demon is this, the two great masters of Kuce and Longhuang, even if they lower the realm, they are also the top star monarchs, and they can't suppress him? For hundreds of years, he was unwilling to worship under Mr. Yuan Chun, and he was able to make the old man's purple lotus clone, willingly, travel thousands of miles, and set off from the north with the two great masters to personally escort him?

Wait a minute...... Casual ...... Northland.

In Su Mu's mind, a famous figure suddenly flashed.

"It can't be him......"

Yun Xun closed his eyes, his thoughts swept out, and he realized in an instant.

......

......

In front of Ning Yi's mansion.

Many cultivators in Guizhao Mountain felt a fiery dryness for no reason, boiling in the heart lake.

The most profound feeling is naturally the tomb of the Holy Son of Guiling Mountain.

He frowned.

The formation that was jointly cast by Xinghui and Blood Qi made a "buzz" sound, no longer suppressing it in the sky above Ning Yi's mansion, but was held in the palm of his hand, and a whole piece of turtle shell was draped like armor, and the scales flickered, looking indestructible.

Deep in the alley in the distance, from the darkness, a hot wind blew.

When the wind fell, there was an additional man wearing a fiery red hat at the entrance of the alley.