The wind and snow whistled and whistled, but when it reached the edge of the thick fog, it suddenly disappeared. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The tall figure in the info fog began to walk forward, out of the thick fog, into the wind and snow.

The wide robe and big sleeves, the tall figure, and the eye-catching and famous bright bald head all clearly explained who this person who suddenly stepped into the Kunlun Holy Land between the heavens and clouds was.

When Bai Chen Zhenjun saw the burly and tall figure for the first time, his body shook slightly, and then his pupils shrank as he watched the man come out of the mist. The wind and snow drifted down, unable to get close to his body, and even the night seemed to be a little farther away from him.

Then, he heard the bald head greet him with a smile and said, "Hello, senior brother!"

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Now there is only one person in this world who is still qualified to call Bai Chen Zhenjun a senior brother, and that person is also a god true monarch, named Tianlan.

The initial surprise on Bai Chenzhenjun's face slowly subsided, and his expression gradually calmed down, and at this time he even smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Rare guest, junior brother." ”

Tianlan put his hands behind his back and walked forward casually, the falling snow melted and disappeared silently a few feet away from his body, and in the snow under his feet, there was not the slightest trace of footprints. If it weren't for the fact that he had seen this Transformation God True Monarch in front of him, it was really possible to think that he didn't seem to be on top of this Winter Peak.

And at this moment, the uninvited guest was looking around with some emotion, looking at this snowy peak, and said, "But isn't it, I've never been to the Winter Peak." Actually, let me tell you, senior brother, when the master was still there, I really wanted to play with Dong Feng, but it dragged on until now, and I haven't come here for so many years. ”

A gloomy look flashed on Bai Chen's face, as if he had been stabbed by Tianlan's words and had an unpleasant memory somewhere in his heart, and his brows furrowed slightly. Soon, however, his gaze crossed the sky and fell on the back of his tall figure.

Over there was the mist that Tianlan had just walked out, dense and deep, and at the same time, it could be clearly seen that this thick fog was still slowly rolling and drifting, slowly spreading on this winter peak.

Tianlan turned his head, looked at Bai Chen Zhenjun, and said, "What, senior brother, don't you welcome me?"

Bai Chen said lightly: "I'm not welcome, aren't you all here?"

Tianlan laughed and stroked his palms: "That's right." ”

Bai Chen pondered for a moment, his eyes turned slightly, but he looked to the other side, on this peak, in addition to the two tallest and most powerful lords in Kunlun Mountain, there was still a third person.

Zhuoxian.

From just now, this second disciple of Bai Chen Zhenjun stood aside without saying a word, and at this moment, when Bai Chen Zhenjun's gaze came over, Zhuo Rong's face showed a look of horror and panic, as if he wanted to say something to him.

Bai Chen Zhenjun wanted to speak and stopped, then shook his head slightly and sighed.

Although Zhuo Xian's Taoism is strong, it is obviously still difficult for a strong person to ask a Jindan monk to face a god true monarch and ask him to find out the traces of the other party.

So he waved his hand slightly at Zhuo Xian, signaling him to step back and step aside, and then he turned to face Tianlan, his expression was also straightened, looking at his powerful and terrifying junior brother, and said, "Okay, let's say, what do you want to do when you come here today?"

Tianlan smiled, his demeanor was gentle, and he even reached out and touched his bald head, looking a little embarrassed, and smiled at Bai Chen Zhenjun: "Senior brother, the master told me back then that he wanted to give me this Winter Peak, and I really like it here, so I want to say it today, why don't you give me this Winter Peak, okay?"

He said with a smile.

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Tiankun Peak, behind the Zhengyang Palace.

Still wearing a dignified and solemn dress, Xianyue Zhenren sat in the side hall of the apse, looking very majestic. At this moment, there are already people coming over in the side hall, and of course those who can come here are all respected Yuanying real people in the Kunlun faction.

Two rows of big chairs are lined up, but there are two main seats in the middle, Xianyue Zhenren sat on one, and in the position slightly behind him, there was also a free big chair, and no one sat at the moment.

People who came by often glanced at the chair, which was still empty, and then sat back in their place with a complicated face, silent.

Dongfang Tao's position was in the last chair on the right hand in this side hall, and he sat here after greeting Xianyue Zhenren after coming in. At this moment, his face also looked a little complicated, and he occasionally raised his eyes to look at the Xianyue real person, and then quickly his eyes fell on the few Yuan Ying real people sitting on the other side.

It was Qiandeng, Mingzhu and others as the leader, different from the scattered and scattered others, Qiandeng, Mingzhu, Guangyang and other people obviously gathered together The meaning is very clear, but the most surprising thing to the people present is the fourth person who walked behind Qiandeng and others.

He is Kihara Zhenren, and he is also the leader of the Kunlun Sect's Iron Branch, and in many cases, Kihara Zhenren's attitude is actually equivalent to representing the attitude of the only four Yuan Ying Zhenren of the Iron Branch.

When I saw that Kihara Zhenren, who had been living away from right and wrong and living a life outside the world, suddenly walked over today and sat down under the head of Qiandeng Zhenren very clearly, Xianyue Zhenren's face became ugly for the first time.

After a while, seeing that there were already a lot of people in this side hall, there were about ten people, Qiandeng Zhenren stood up and said to Xianyue Zhenren: "Master, I see that there are almost no people, why don't we start?"

Xianyue Zhenren snorted, but said coldly: "There are still a few fellow disciples who haven't come, let's wait for the time being." ”

Qiandeng Zhenren didn't refute, just nodded, and after answering, he sat back down.

At that moment, almost most of the eyes of the Yuan Ying Zhenren in this side hall fell on the chair behind Xianyue Zhenren.

Why hasn't he come yet?

Of course, Xianyue Zhenren could also feel the strangeness of the Yuanying Zhenren here, but his face did not change color at all, as if everything had been made in his chest, and he just smiled faintly.

On the contrary, Qiandeng Mingyue and the others all had solemn faces and waited quietly.

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Outside the gate of the Zhengyang Palace, Su Qingjun stood quietly.

At this time, many of the same people who participated in the daytime council have almost disappeared, and even the original Taoist children in this Zhengyang Hall are probably because the night is too dark and windy, so no one appears here.

Unconsciously, Su Qingjun found that she was the only one left in the huge area in front of the Zhengyang Hall.

The night was bitter and cold, and the wind and rain were still falling, and there was no sign of stopping.

There was no one around, and the sky was dark, and only a small piece of light candlelight came out of the Zhengyang Hall, illuminating a small area.

Su Qingjun looked at the sky, and couldn't tell the time for a while, but she felt that it was about half an hour, but there was no movement in the Zhengyang Palace, and after thinking for a while, she decided to wait a little longer.

At that moment, she suddenly heard the sound of footsteps in the wind and rain under the steps in front of her.

Su Qingjun looked up, only to see that the sky was too dark, and he really couldn't see clearly in the bleak wind and cold rain, and he could only vaguely see the vague figure of a man, who was slowly walking over.

Suddenly nervous in her heart, she reached behind her and grasped the scabbard of the long sword. The figure gradually walked in, until it reached the front of the main hall, and then climbed the stairs.

Su Qingjun was suddenly stunned, because she knew this person.

This is He Yi.

Different from the handsome and dashing appearance in the past, He Yi, who came from the wind and rain at this moment, looked a little wrong, his face seemed to have a trace of deep tiredness, and the clothes on his body were also a little messy. Of course, it's normal to come out of the rain without an umbrella and suffer a little.

Under the eaves in front of the main hall, the eyes of the man and the woman glanced at each other, and each had a little vigilance in their eyes, but after a while, it was He Yi who spoke first and said hello to Su Qingjun.

"Senior Sister Su. He Yi called her lightly.

Su Qingjun nodded and said, "It's so late, Senior Brother He, you're still here, but what's the matter?"

Her attitude was not blunt, but her tone was still a little cold, as if she still remembered Su Mo's injury.

He Yi asked rhetorically, "Aren't you also here?"

Su Qingjun said: "I'm going to wait for my master Muhara Zhenren." Senior Brother He, do you also have to wait for that Dukong real person?" After speaking, she thought for a while, and then said, "By the way, I don't seem to have seen anyone else this afternoon." ”

He Yi smiled and said, "Yes, my master always sees the head of the dragon but not the tail, so I'd better wait for him here." ”

As he spoke, He Yi looked around, and then he was not afraid of getting wet or dirty, so he sat down directly on the stone steps not far in front of him.

You know, the wind and rain before were so strong that the stone steps were already wet.

Su Qingjun frowned and took two steps to the side, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally moving farther away from He Yi.

There are some words that no one has spoken, but they can all feel the alienation and a hint of hostility in the other party's eyes.

In this way, I don't know how long it took, He Yi suddenly spoke, and said, "It's so stormy this night, when will it dawn?"

Su Qingjun glanced at him, his expression was indifferent, but he responded, "It's still early!"

He Yi smiled bitterly, turned his head to look at the wind and rain in the dark night sky, and was stunned, even if the rain fell on his body, he didn't care.

Su Qingjun snorted, and after struggling a few times in her heart, she finally sank her face, walked forward, walked directly into the wind and rain, and then left the Zhengyang Palace. (To be continued.) )