Chapter 1142: Confrontation (Medium)

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Anyway, the identity is broken, Xu Yan's status is extremely high in the Earth Sword Sect, and Zhao Rufeng also has to call the junior uncle, so that the younger generation can block the wine in the name of righteousness.

Zhao Rufeng's original look suddenly became bitter, and he deliberately ignored Xu Yan, with so many people around, don't be disrespectful to the reputation of the elders of the sect, so in desperation, Zhao Rufeng took the spirit wine handed by Xu Yan with a bitter face.

The wine was taken over, Zhao Rufeng didn't drink it, and said with a smile: "Uncle Xiao is not strong enough to drink, it doesn't matter, there are juniors, how many people come like the wind, save it up and drink it at a time!"

He is not stupid, he said that he would save up for wine and drink, and as for saving up the account in the end or not paying it back, then he said twice.

The original guy has turned into a little uncle who can drink at the same table with the Yuanying powerhouse, and this change surprised the other Jindan monks.

"Zhao Rufeng's junior uncle? What a high status is this! Could it be that his master is a god powerhouse?"

"Didn't the clothless boy say it, he is a closed disciple of the Great Elder of the Earth Sword Sect, do you know who the Great Elder of the Earth Sword Sect is, Elder Hongzhihong, who was famous on the list of the hundred gods three hundred years ago, this Xu Yan is not simple, he must have something outstanding to let the strong man of the gods accept as a closed disciple. ”

"Isn't the closed disciple of the Earth Sword Sect's God Transformation Elder higher than the Earth Sword Sect's sect master?"

"Nonsense, haven't you seen that even Zhao Rufeng is called Uncle Xiao. ”

"Just Jin Dan cultivated, and actually became the elder of the Yuanying strongman, this is really strange, there are no wonders in the world. ”

Many monks were discussing, many people present did not know about the changes in the Earth Sword Sect, Zhen Wuming had heard about it, and Yue Wuyi seemed to know the most.

"Uncle Xiao was born on Linyuan Island, and he is also famous on other islands. ”

Yue Wuyi pursed his lips and chuckled, and said with affection: "In the Snow Country Ice Sculpture Competition, the Ice Sculpture Ghost Face Man became the top of the list, and the snow fruit is in hand, and the little uncle is so eye-catching when he first comes to the Western Continent Region, it is not a loss to be the true legend of the gods." ”

Turning over Xu Yan's experience on the island and the snow country, Yue Wuyi giggled, his tone was relaxed, but he was a little heavy in Xu Yan's ears.

This Yue Wuyi's eyeliner and methods are amazing, especially the speed of obtaining news.

"Exquisite ......"

Xu Yan secretly said tricky, but his face was very calm, as if the other party was not talking about him Xu Yan, but someone else.

"It's just a trick, it's not worth mentioning. Xu Yan said.

"Since it's a small means, I wonder if Uncle Xiao can also teach Wuyi?" Yue Wuyi raised his head slightly, and said: "Wuyi will definitely concentrate on asking for advice, especially ice carving, I have a piece of ice and snow, so it's better to choose it today." ”

As he spoke, Yue Wuyi raised his hand and cast an ice and snow spell, and a piece of ice more than one person tall suddenly condensed out, exuding an icy aura.

"The little woman is not talented, and her posture is quite enchanting, so I asked Uncle Xiao to carve an ice sculpture without clothes, which opened our eyes. Yue Wuyi's tone was respectful, she was always guiding the situation, starting from taking out the ice cubes, it was clear that she was targeting Xu Yan.

Xu Yan had a sincere smile, and his heart was quickly speculating, he couldn't see what kind of medicine was sold in this Yue Wuyi's gourd.

"I'm not good at ice sculptures, really. Xu Yan waved his hand again and again, and said: "Actually, it was just a trick at that time, and it was not a real carving skill." ”

Uncle Xiao has to teach others, the ice cube is right in front of you, let's do it. Yue Wuyi looked surprised and expectant, the more she was like this, the more Xu Yan was forced to have no way out.

"Do you really want to see my ice sculpture?" Xu Yan's smile became more and more innocent.

"Yes, I want to see it, not only I, but everyone in this room. Yue Wuyi said mischievously.

"Okay, you don't need ice cubes, just a mold!"

Xu Yan drank softly in a low voice, and the magic trick was suddenly pinched, and a snowflake appeared out of thin air under the moonlight, fluttering and falling, enveloping a figure in the distance, instantly condensing into ice, freezing the person directly in the ice.

The snowflakes gathered, and an ice sculpture appeared in the moonlight, and the ice sculpture was a woman, full of braids, with a gloomy appearance, and a panicked expression, which was the dead daughter of Daughter Island, Leng Qiucicada.

The ice sculpture is not dead, but alive, Xu Yan did not carve, and directly used the ice and snow spell to freeze the cold autumn cicada, thus forming a living ice sculpture!

When the cold autumn cicada was frozen at the same time, Yue Wuyi's eyes shook slightly, and a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes.

The very small gaze became, did not escape Xu Yan's left eye, maybe it could not be discovered before, since Long Gui's left eye, Xu Yan's eyesight has reached a strange level, far stronger than the same level.

Daughter Island is related to the Linglong pie......

Seeing that Yue Wuyi must have something to do with Leng Qiucicada, Xu Yan snorted coldly in his heart, the farce is over, it's time to get to the point.

"The carving insect skill is not worth mentioning, the ice carving is not as cold as the fire on the ground, I heard that the death cave of Cangming Temple is very strange, I don't know if I can have the honor to see it today?"

Xu Yan quietly diverted the topic and said the story of the rebirth cave, and sure enough, as soon as he said this, many of the monks present immediately became solemn.

The ice sculpture is small, and the cold autumn cicada has some fame among the hundred islands, and few people in the Xizhou region basically know who her dead daughter is, even if she is frozen by Xu Yan, no one cares.

At this time, Zhen Wuming looked at the sky and felt that it was almost time, he was just about to open his mouth to discuss the exploration of the Cave of the Past Life, but he didn't want Yue Wuyi to seem to care about Xu Yan very much, so he chased after him reluctantly.

"Uncle Xiao, people asked you to carve me, how did you freeze a Jindan Taoist friend, all of you are guests, don't hurt the harmony. ”

Saying that, Yue Wuyi urged the spiritual power to melt the ice and snow that froze the cold autumn cicada, and the embarrassed dead girl looked at Xu Yan hatefully, and hurriedly retreated.

"Since Uncle Xiao is unwilling to perform, let others show his hand, even if I am willful today, I have to carve a pair of ice sculptures of myself. ”

With a smile, Yue Wuyi waved his hand, and immediately a middle-aged monk walked from outside, wearing a wide Taoist robe with a golden pill atmosphere.

This person came to the front of Yue Wuyi's condensed ice cube, first glanced at Xu Yan thoughtfully, and then began to carve without saying a word, and for a while, the ice chips in the courtyard were splashed, and the cold air was permeated.

As soon as he saw this middle-aged monk who was brought by Yue Wuyi, Xu Yan frowned.

Because he knows the other person.

The one who carved the ice sculpture was Qiao Wenyang, who should have won the first place in the Snow Country Ice Sculpture Competition but missed out on Xueguo and carved the Panlong Ice Sculpture!

"Why did he come to Cangming Temple?"

When Xu Yan saw Qiao Wenyang, a loose cultivator, he immediately had a bad premonition.

It's as if this moon viewing conference is a huge trap and a bottomless pit, and he Xu Yan has already sent it to the door by himself.