Chapter 446: Snow Mountain Sect
readx;?β You have the breath of the Great Wilderness Sword Emperor on you. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoβ―> Net" White Mist Face spoke again.
As the other party approached, Xie Yan felt the terrifying pressure, as if a star was constantly approaching him.
At the very least, it is also a Six Tribulation Scattered Immortals, and it is even possible to ......
Sensing this heart-pounding aura, Xie Yan guessed the other party's cultivation, the aura of this strange face, ancient, vast, more terrifying than the old monster in the starry sky. It can be said that so far, Xie Yan has seen the strongest person except for the emperor level, Xie Yan can't say how strong it is, just like an ant looking at a mountain, only seeing the towering, not the high.
"I once sharpened my sword for the Sword Emperor."
The face spreads, the mist disperses and reorganizes, and finally condenses into a person, a pure white fog man, from the appearance of the other party is definitely not a human, it is very likely to be a demon, because its beard is a tree root.
Characters from the era of the Great Wilderness Sword Emperor?
Xie Yan's eyelids jumped, the Great Wilderness Sword Emperor is an ancient myth, the years he has survived, and the years he has survived are at least calculated in 10,000 years from now, that is to say, this strange person in front of him has lived for at least 10,000 years!
The Great Demon of the Ages!
"I've seen the Sword Emperor seniors before." Xie Yan took a deep breath and said.
"I know, because you have the breath of the Sword Emperor on your body, if it weren't for this wisp of breath, you would have died."
The big demon walked over, and at first, Xie Yan could still feel the terrifying coercion on his body, but after he really walked in, the breath of this big demon converged into his body, and when he looked at it again, he seemed to have become an ordinary person.
Completely restrained!
Peerless Demon.
Xie Yan's pupils contracted slightly, and he took a deep breath in his heart.
"This is the technique passed on to me by the Sword Emperor."
He took out an ancient book from his arms, this ancient book was the practice he realized when he first cultivated the black book, and it was a wrong ancient path. Of course, this mistake is relative to the real forbidden book, and for other monks, this technique is definitely the best in the world, even if it is a great demon.
"I'm using this exercise in exchange for the way I leave."
Xie Yan said the conditions.
In front of this kind of old monster, it is better to intercede than to exchange interests directly. Because of the existence of the Great Wilderness Sword Emperor, Xie Yan believed that this great demon would not tear his face and rob it.
The big demon walked up to Xie Yan and looked at the exercises in his hands.
The breath is oppressive, almost stagnant.
"Yes."
Just when Xie Yan thought that he had miscalculated, the big demon finally spoke, which also made Xie Yan breathe a long sigh of relief, facing a monster of the level of the Great Demon of the Ages, even he felt a lot of pressure.
"Please also ask the seniors to send me out."
Xie Yan sent the exercises out, but he still didn't move half a step under his feet.
The big demon nodded and waved his hand......
......
"Hoo ....."
Xie Yan exhaled a breath of turbidity and glanced back with palpitations.
This kind of old and immortal demon is the most difficult, because they are too strong, except for the disappeared ancient monks, no one is their opponent at all, even those old immortals in the starry sky are not necessarily their opponents. Fortunately, such beings are very rare, and most of the time they are asleep, and ordinary people may not be able to foresee them once in their lives.
The mist gradually dissipated, and what appeared in front of Xie Yan's eyes was a bluestone path, which was the road to the Snow Mountain Sect.
Puff......
A voice suddenly came from behind.
"Dead ..... He's dead? How to die! A frightened voice came from behind, and Xie Yan turned his head just in time to see Scar's head separated from his body.
The scar that followed them all the way was still dead after all.
The big demon is definitely not a good kind, it is impossible not to kill anyone, and unfortunately Scar was chosen by him.
"Let's go."
Xie Yan frowned and walked forward. has lived for a long time, and slowly it has been like this, and it is difficult to arouse his emotions by choosing one or two people to die. Seeing Xie Yan like this, the two Luo Fei brothers and sisters didn't dare to delay, they just hurriedly followed, in this strange ancient city, the only safe place was by Xie Yan's side, at least in their hearts.
After walking for about an hour, Luo Fei finally made sure that they had left the ancient city area.
Because this is the road halfway up the mountain of the Snow Mountain Sect, he has been here countless times.
"It's our Snow Mountain Sect in front." Luo Fei walked quickly to the front, which could be regarded as guiding Xie Yan.
It's just that Xie Yan didn't pay attention to him at all, with Xie Yan's cultivation, everything in the Snow Mountain Sect had already been shrouded in his divine sense, except for the part that was shielded by the formation, the Snow Mountain Sect had no secrets for him.
"Senior brother! You're back? β
As soon as he entered the Snow Mountain Sect area, three disciples ran out of it and ran towards Luo Fei quickly.
The three people who walked to the top of the mountain finally saw the whole picture of the Snow Mountain Sect.
It's a huge pinnacle ice city!
A city!
The city is full of people, there are merchants, there are inns, and even there are a lot of brothels Qinglou, the layout of the city is in the shape of 'annual rings', a circle gathers towards the core, the closer to the center of the position, the higher the status in the Snow Mountain Sect, the most central point of the 'annual ring', that is, the existence of the imperial city, is the core of the Snow Mountain Sect, where all the elders and high-level people live.
Xie Yan stopped, stood at the entrance and glanced at it roughly, according to the scope of the city, there were at least 500,000 people living in the city. In this world, the power of the sect is far from imagining, even if it is a small sect like the Snow Mountain Sect, the power it has is shocking, which is why Scar would rather take such a big risk to follow Luo Fei before, the disciples of the sect and the non-sect are scattered, and those are the existence of two worlds.
"Third junior brother, junior brother."
Luo Fei also greeted the visitor.
"Senior brother, have you found the sword grass?"
Senior Brother Eleventh couldn't hold his breath the most, grabbed Luo Fei's arm excitedly, and asked.
"Fortunately, with the blessing of my master, I went out this time and went through nine deaths and a lifetime, and finally found the sword grass."
Luo Fei was also excited, as for the escort all the way, and even the dead scar, after returning to the Snow Mountain Sect, Luo Fei had already forgotten about this person.
For him, finding Iron Sword Grass means that the four elders are saved, and in addition to his own feelings, there are also personal interests mixed in. Any sect has factions within it, Luo Fei and his brothers are all personal disciples of the four elders, and all their interests are tied to the four elders, if the four elders fall, they will definitely not have a good time.
"I saved Shizun before, you help me take care of Senior Xie and Xiaomei."
Luo Fei recovered from his excitement and planned to go to the residence of the four elders first.
"Senior Xie is a great master of the Divine Realm, you must not slack off." Because he was afraid that his brothers would ignore his words, Luo Fei deliberately added another sentence before leaving.
Psychic Realm?!
Sure enough, Luo Fei's words startled the three of them, and the eyes that looked at Xie Yan also became awe-inspiring.
The strong, no matter where they are, will make people feel awe.
"We will definitely entertain our seniors."
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It is estimated that many brothers have not experienced this experience, in the slum tin house, blowing a hot fan, the painful experience of a few words a day, not that I don't want to write, it's really hot, I can't write when it's hot, the whole person is irritable, and finally this point is when I go to work on the bus, I use my mobile phone to code it out. (To be continued.) )8