A group of six people, marching forward, all with few words.

The high cliffs on both sides are hideous, showing a clear color of ice and snow, but the sky above the canyon is intoxicatingly blue.

Along the way, there was only the footsteps of a few people stepping on the ice, and the sound of the wind passing through the cold air, which was very silent.

In a few moments, they were approaching the end of the canyon.

You don't need to go out at all, just stand inside the canyon rift and see the majestic and treacherous building in front of you.

The vast mountains and ice fields have an end here.

A wide field of ice and snow spread out like a carpet, and when it reached a place in front of it, it was broken, and whoever painted here suddenly stopped painting.

The edge of the earth and the sky, swallowed up by nothingness, melted into a black, gray chaos.

A towering tower stood abruptly at the end of their line of sight.

The pitch-black tower was covered with ice and snow that could not melt in the ice prison all year round, and the eaves of the tower, the wall tiles, and even the demons carved on the open gate were also covered with large and small ice edges.

A large plaque with the words "Cold Ice Prison Division" was hung high on the door.

Even from a distance, you can see the ice-blue flames flickering inside the door, but there is no half of a figure, like a deserted dead tower.

Presumably, this is the head of the prison department.

Seeing this, he gradually frowned.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Tingyan saw his sad expression and couldn't help asking.

Seeing that he shook his head, there was a little change in the divine light in his eyes, and he only pulled out the Wind Swallowing Sword that he had been holding in his left hand from the scabbard, held it in his hand, and said: "We are limited by the Grand Canyon, our vision is only a little ahead, and we don't know the situation on both sides, and I can't see the situation inside the gate of the prison division clearly, so we should be careful when we go out." ”

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

What's more, seeing that he still has to save his life, when he sees the tower of the prison boss with the door open, he has a very strange trembling feeling.

It's hard to tell what it is, maybe it's just a gut feeling, or it could be an overreaction.

But be careful, there's always nothing wrong with that.

When everyone heard this, they all nodded their heads and became vigilant.

Only Wang Renjie listened to it and felt that they were doing too much and making a big fuss.

Pan He couldn't find them a little first, and he didn't encounter any danger, and if there were, they should have heard the movement. In addition, this canyon is a necessary road, and no one comes here during this period.

To say that there is danger ahead?

It's nonsense.

Therefore, when others were vigilant, he was only impatient to stand aside and watch coldly.

Naturally, everyone noticed his unsociable behavior.

Originally, they were a team, and Wang Renjie was a monk of the Riyou clan, and together with Chen Tingyan, he wanted to remind one or two when he saw the sorrow, but when he saw the other party's demeanor, he dispelled this thought.

After entering the eighteenth layer of hell, you will walk the eighteenth layer of hell road.

Life and death of each person have their own destiny.

If she doesn't cherish it and doesn't care at all, what obligation does she have to remind?

Seeing that the thoughts in his mind were turning, seeing that everyone except Wang Renjie was already on guard, Gu Ling directly took out a colorful feather fan, and her expression was a little apprehensive, obviously nervous.

So, she didn't say much, but said, "Let's go." ”

The bento took the first step.

The place where they stopped earlier was at the mouth of the canyon. To get out of this long canyon is only a matter of three or two steps.

Everyone held their breath and stared, and the old woman walked directly to Gu Ling's side, for fear of an accident and would not be able to protect her.

Step by step, they walked extremely carefully.

Taniguchi is getting closer and closer, just two steps away, and the Ice Prison Commander is already close in front of him, and even standing here, he can see the ghostly pattern carved on the gate.

"Isn't that nothing happened?"

When Wang Renjie saw it, he laughed.

"I just wanted to say that you guys are doing more-"

"Be careful!"

Before Wang Renjie's words landed, he was worried when he walked in front of him, and he suddenly drank it!

At the same time, before Taniguchi, the situation changed dramatically!

The sound of strange laughter came from the left and right sides for a while, intertwined and stirred, stirring into one in this deep canyon!

Above everyone's heads, there was a large crimson net, emitting a trembling dark red light, from a high place, under the hood of everyone!

Wang Renjie was dumbfounded.

Seeing sorrow, but I can't care about a lot, as soon as I listen to the sounds around me, I know that there must be a lot of people around.

There is an ambush here!

When Pan Hexun passed here before, he was unharmed.

Where did this group of people come out of now?

Such a question, like lightning and fire, emerged from the bottom of her heart, which shocked her inexplicably.

But at this juncture, there is no more time to think.

"Scatter!"

She snapped, and the moment she saw the big net clearly, she exerted her strength under her feet.

The Thousand Miles Journey Talisman immediately burned at her feet, and a momentum immediately pushed her forward at this moment!

The rest of the people are all higher in cultivation than they are worried, even if their reaction is half a beat slower, but with their profound soul power, they have a hard speed.

In the blink of an eye, the people who had gathered together before were already flying out in different directions like meteors.

"Click, click, click......"

How fierce is the big net?

The seemingly light net, each rope, with sharp crimson barbs, when the cover is covered, collides with each other, and makes a terrifying sound.

Oops!

Wang Renjie is already a dead soul!

He originally thought that he was vigilant and the others, but it was too much, and he only maintained the most ordinary vigilance on his body, and he didn't expect to encounter an ambush at all!

At this moment, where can I react?

One is that everyone is outside, he is inside, and it is naturally not convenient for others to escape; second, he is not vigilant, he has no defense, and he suddenly wants to raise his soul power to escape, which is already slow!

I only heard a loud "boom", and the huge net thrown from the peaks on both sides of the canyon had already covered Wang Renjie tightly!

Countless barbs that grew on the web, as if they had come to life, and after hitting the ground, they drilled frantically downward.

"Ahhhhh

Wang Renjie, who was in the net, was immediately pierced by dozens of barbs and let out a tragic scream!

"Help me, help me!"

"Click!"

The hard ice on the ground was also pierced by barbs, and immediately cracked like eggshells, leaving terrible scars on the ice.

Everyone is too busy to take care of themselves at this time, where can they still deal with Wang Renjie?

But the sound of strange laughter around him is not stopping, but it is moving rapidly.

When they looked up, they saw that on both sides of the canyon, more than a dozen brilliant magic weapons appeared in a flash, and they all surrounded the mouth of the canyon.

"I told us to wait for so long, but I didn't expect to cast a net and only catch a small miscellaneous fish!"

The man at the head was standing in the middle of the canyon, just in the way of the crowd.

He was dressed in a dark blue placket, holding an unlit human skin lantern, half of his face was handsome and handsome, but the other half of his face was full of ugly scars, and a cruel sneer hung on his lips, looking at everyone in the audience.

"Sima Languan!"

The moment he saw the other party, he gasped when he saw sorrow.

She has an excellent memory and directly informs the other party's identity!

On his face, there was a kind of terrifying shock that he was afraid of for a while, and there was a wave of lead higher than a wave in his heart, which slowly poured in.

The six people in the field, except for Wang Renjie, who was still screaming under the big net, all showed gloom on their faces.

No one expected that at this critical moment when they were about to pass through the first layer, there would be a terrifying change!

Human skin lanterns, ghost kings.

On the side of gods and demons, Sima Languan!

The one who led someone to block their way was none other than the famous first person of the Ghost Royal Clan, Sima Languan!

Before Li Han and Zhong Lanling appeared, his limelight was unmatched.

Even after Li Han and Zhong Lanling appeared, too many people believed that his combat power had never been fully revealed, and he should far surpass his two latecomers.

Enemy!

And the killing machine has been revealed!

You don't have to waste time thinking about it, you know that the situation is extremely unfavorable for you at this moment.

They were forced to disperse because they had just avoided the large net that fell from the sky, and they were in an awkward position at the mouth of this valley.

There were three people on the left and right of Sima Languan, and on the cliffs on both sides of the head, there were also four people standing, and they swept over at a glance, and they were all monks from the capital city.

It's just that I don't know what kind of concealing means they used, so that their group didn't even notice it!

You can't enter, you can't retreat.

The enemy is strong and I am weak, and the enemy is outnumbered.

A series of judgments appeared in the judgment of sorrow in an instant-

It's a tough battle!

Zhang Tang was on the left, a vertical mark in the center of his eyebrows was deep, and a faint trace of dark cyan flame flashed, lining his faint eyebrows and eyes, a little more treacherous.

Five fingers, and there is a sharp snow flash.

A thin boning blade is already between the fingers.

Chen Tingyan was on the right, his body had sunk, and the folding fan in his hand had been replaced by a black and gold-painted iron fan at some point, and at the same time, colorful lights flashed around him.

You don't have to think about it to know that this ancestor with a bulging waist has thrown out all his talisman magic weapons.

Gu Ling and the old woman were slightly behind, and they were also forced to separate inside the valley.

Gu Ling held the colorful feather fan from before, and the streamer feather coat around her instantly bounced off a burst of foehn wind, faintly burning flames around her, which was quite amazing at first glance.

It's just that she has rarely seen such a big scene, and she has never experienced any life-and-death crisis.

At this moment, a little face was pale, and even his hands and feet trembled.

The old woman had the heart to go to her side, but not far away were two monks from the capital city, who were staring at each other, and they didn't dare to move.

She was carrying the kitchen knife, and her face sank like water for a while, and even the wrinkles on her face were filled with a piece of anger.

And the most sorrowful one is the most unmoved one.

She just secretly opened the talisman formation hidden in the palm of her hand to the highest level of protection, holding the sword in her right hand to maintain a chance to launch a thunderous strike at any time, and the fingers of her left hand were clasped around her waist, ready to take out a deadly killer weapon at any time.

Su Rili's graceful thin eyebrows, in this solemn atmosphere, added a little blade-like frost.

Seeing that the sorrowful body was motionless, the whole person sank, like a pool of water in the ancient well, with a kind of abyss and profundity.

Sima Languan, who was facing her in front of him, noticed it at a glance.

Among the people who were surrounded at the mouth of the canyon, this female cultivator's cultivation was the weakest, and it really couldn't be taken seriously. But at the moment when the sword was tense and she was about to fight, she rose with her sword, and her momentum was the most condensed.

It's not the same as her companions.

If it weren't for the experience of a hundred battles and the ambition like a rock, there would never be such a reaction!

Her whole person is precisely set between extroverted and introverted.

The qi machine contains but does not emit, such as pulling out ^ a two-inch green blade, the edge will be exposed but not exposed, the sword light will be out but not out, the sword can be drawn at any time, and it can be returned to the sheath at any time.

……

Sima Languan just looked at it, and his eyes slowly bloomed with brilliance.

The human skin on his lantern hadn't been changed for a long time.

The current one, which was on the eighteenth floor two years ago, took a fancy to a bearded guest and deliberately peeled it off from him.

It's just that because this person's skin is dark, this human skin lantern is very dark no matter what.

Now......

His gaze slowly swept over the white skin of the sorrow, like a delicate carving knife, tracing its form.

Perhaps, it's time to put on a clear beauty skin.

Sima Languan held the lantern and stood at the mouth of the canyon, and finally slowly pulled away a smile.

The left side of the face charms all beings, but the right face becomes hideous and miserable!

In the field, there were a few people who had been paying close attention to him, and when they saw a real smile, they almost all felt in unison!

Almost at the same time, Sima Languan had already waved his hand directly, and his wide sleeved robe fluttered: "In front of the prison department, the demon star is shining, and it is the time to kill." You will go to hell, and I will give you a ride below. Do it!"

"Kill!"

A few voices, converging into a loud shout!

In front of the prison division, at the mouth of the Grand Canyon, a figure flickered for a while, and the murderous machine was chilling!

Seeing that she was worried, she saw a black shadow flashing in front of her, and there was a gray-clothed young man like a thin monkey, holding a five-foot nine-ring black machete that was completely inconsistent with his body, and pounced on her with a fit!

"You're weak, I'll cut you!"

When I heard this, I only had a strange surprise in my heart, and I felt that Coke, a stream of blood went against the trend, making her boil!

Weaker?

"I thought so too!"

She actually laughed out loud, her eyes burned like fire, and her momentum was full of momentum, like a sword out of its sheath, and the light was cold!

The young man in gray was stunned.

In a flash, I saw that I had let go of my left hand, abandoned the killer weapon that I was holding, and instead held the sword in both hands, as if holding a big axe and a heavy sword!

"Dang!"

A crisp to the extreme, even a somewhat deafening crashing sound!

Seeing that he was worried, he did not retreat but advanced, holding the Wind Swallowing Sword in his hand, and slashed at the nine-ring machete!

"Ding Lingdang!"

The nine crimson copper rings hanging on the back of the knife immediately hit each other because of instability, making a crisp sound.

The gray-clothed young man's face suddenly changed greatly, and he only felt that the tiger's mouth was violently shaken, and he was actually a little numb.

An extremely quintessential soul power actually surged from the opponent's black sword, making him tremble inexplicably!

The nine-ring machete is one of the heavier swords, and he took advantage of the situation to come, wrapped in the power of ambush, and was blocked back by the opponent's sword!

It's a sword!

Or take the light and agile three-foot narrow sword!

The gray-clothed young man couldn't believe it, and even suspected that there was something mysterious about this sword.

It can be seen that the sorrow did not give him more opportunities to react.

As early as when she saw the other party's machete, she inevitably recalled something else, almost a moving thought, so she completely abandoned the "sword walks lightly" and became rigid instead.

A sword slashed out and landed on the opponent's nine-ring sword, and immediately a counter-shock force came out.

Seeing that he was worried, he took advantage of this power to withdraw the pitch-black Wind Swallowing Sword, because of the special structure of the Wind Swallowing Sword, it swiped in the air, without the slightest resistance, but because of the wind, it was as fast as lightning!

With a twist of her wrist and a fierce force, she took advantage of the momentum of the wind in the sword, pulled the long sword, and quickly slashed forward again!

When the young man saw it, his formation was in chaos.

In his hurry, he only had time to draw a knife!

"Dang!"

Another bang!

Seeing that the sword is as fast as lightning, the sword is like the wind, and then the sword is slashed out, but it is like thunder and heavy like a mountain!

Where did the young man in gray think that her sword was heavier than the previous one?

In a hurry, he was chopped a step backwards!

Great opportunity!

Seeing that his eyes were full of light, he was as hot as the sun for a while, and he did not hesitate to pursue while he was victorious!

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

A sound is faster than a sound, and a sword is as heavy as a sword!

For a while, it was like thunder falling frequently, and the feeling of wind and rain came to the face!

Because of the excessive shock, the gray-clothed young man who was like a thin monkey was almost stupid by these successive swords!

This nun!

It's just out of the ordinary!

The return sword is light and agile, but the sword is bound to open and close, which is thicker and heavier than his savage machete!

How did he know that this was nothing to see sorrow.

The ghost axe is as heavy as a thousand pounds, and she has long been used to it, even if she holds the axe in one hand, she also has the power to open stones and split mountains.

On the big open and close?

is just a nine-ring knife, how can it be compared to the ghost axe, and still run in front of her to play majestic?

Seeing that I was worried again, I withdrew my sword with the power of impact, and poured it with the power of the wind, and in an instant, another sword was slashed!

Due to the accumulation of the previous swords, the power and power of this sword have almost overlapped to an extreme, so much so that Mount Tai collapsed and smashed towards the other party!

"Dang!"

This loud bang was more terrifying than any previous one.

A majestic force came from the strangely shaped wind-swallowing narrow sword, shaking the young man's arm numb!

"Bang dang!"

Caught off guard, the heavy five-foot nine-ring knife flew out of his hand.

The ice surface in the distance was instantly smashed into a large crater, shattering the ice crystals and splashing snow white!

The gray-clothed young man's face suddenly turned pale!

He didn't even bother to look back, he only had time to raise his head, and looked at it in shock—

Seeing that the sorrow had risen in the wind, he went up with his sword.

Because its sword was so fast, there was a faint hurricane surrounding the sword, with a low roar and roar!

But her body was light and fluttering like a crane, her eyes were as clear as pure snow, and she only lightly handed it to his throat!

The author has something to say: this book is still very long, at most half of the outline is written at the moment, and the important characters and endings have already been designed, so please don't worry about me finishing this book because of opening a new book.

"I Am Not an Immortal" is very important to you, and it is also very important to me, it is a breakthrough for me to write this type of essay, and I will finish it well.

It's just that the long story is too hard, and I couldn't hold back the previous paragraph and wanted to write something about love, so I secretly rubbed it open.

Having said all that, I'll advertise mellowly:

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"Concubine Ben Xianliang", ancient Chinese text, talk about love and love route, put a few hundred words to try to read, if you like it, you can go back to the table of contents, click my pen name [Shi Jing] on the article details page, enter my column to find it, or search for the name of the article directly.

Chapter 001: It Turned Out to Be Her

The beginning of spring has just passed, and the sky has not yet warmed up.

It snowed last night, and the mountains were covered with silver.

The famous Jokhang Temple in the capital is built on the mountainside.

The golden glazed top was piled with thick snow, and after noon, I saw the snow dripping to the ground, going down the eaves.

The sky was a leaden gray, somewhat gloomy and oppressive, and it had not yet cleared.

Abbot Jueyuan was very old, and his face was full of wrinkles.

Walking on the mountain road, he looked down, then at the figure in front of him, and said, "Ten days later, it will be his fiftieth birthday...... It's time for you to go back, right?"

Gu Juefei didn't speak.

He is a scholar, but he does not have that weak air.

The back is as straight as a green bamboo, and it is clear and clear.

He was long, wearing a dark bamboo leaf pattern navy blue satin robe, and although he was wearing a dark blue cloud and crane pattern outside, he couldn't hide his broad shoulders and narrow waist.

The eyebrows are like ink paintings, and the temples are like knife cuts.

The bottom of his eyes is lonely and deep, and he is born with a good appearance.

Six years ago, the madness of becoming famous at a young age was washed away, and under the years of hard work, he was already a calm old man who was as calm as an abyss and as stable as Mount Tai.

If you don't witness his changes, even if you are the abbot of Jueyuan, it will be difficult to connect those past with the present person.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Jueyuan sighed.

"Although I don't know why you went up the mountain, how can there be an overnight feud between father and son? Not to mention that six years have passed. In a few years, he will also be almost the age of Zhishi. ”

"I heard that the second son of the house is competing, he took the examination last year, and this year he has the imperial examination, so he should participate in the Spring Festival. ”

"You are the eldest in the family, if you go back and give him a ...... or two"

"Who did you hear about it?"

When Gu Juefei heard the word "Chang Chang", he finally got impatient to listen to it again, lifted his eyelids, glanced at Jueyuan, and interrupted him with a smile.

If you look closely, you will see that his eyes are covered with a layer of ice, and there is no smile.

Jueyuan knew that he couldn't hide it from him: "It's your father." I came yesterday afternoon, and I talked to me for a long time in the meditation room, and then I came down the mountain when I arrived. At that time, the snow was very ......"

When Gu Chengqian, the imperial master, worshiped a product as an official, he was the first-rate among civil officials.

Thirteen years ago, in order to protect the three princes at that time, he was shot in the leg by a stray arrow.

Later, the third prince ascended the throne and crowned him as the Taishi, but the root of the illness fell. Every time the weather is wet and cold, it is always like a needle piercing an axe, and the pain is unbearable.

The new emperor thanked him for his meritorious service in protecting the country, sympathized with him and now working hard for the country, and specially allowed the rain and snow not to come.

But last night it was freezing and snowing down the mountain, what should it be like?

Abbot Jueyuan still remembers that this important minister of the imperial court, who held authority, looked at it with silver and white when he opened the door to say goodbye, and it was the same color as the snowflakes flying in the cold night.

Sometimes, it doesn't take all the talk, especially to smart people.

Jueyuan glanced at Gu Juefei, and he really fell silent.

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(Finally, pull back to the topic, Sima Languan of the ghost royal family, the first battle of the senior sister with a sword, a relatively thick way of playing, I hope you like it~)