The three sisters did not stop because they advanced to the golden pill and successfully refined the natal magic weapon, they still practiced hard, and kept walking in the secret realm of wind and snow.

After searching for Chutian for a long time without success, Xia Yun often asked himself in his heart, why did he keep thinking about Chutian? Since when was Chu Tian breaking into his heart? At first, Xia Yun thought that he was grateful to Chutian for saving him in Sanyang Temple, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was not like that. Why is that? Is Chu Tian handsome? No. Is Chutian excellent in all aspects? Not even more. Every time I ask myself, the result is the same, no clue.

In fact, the fate between men and women is very simple to say. Maybe it's just a casual look, maybe it's a very casual word, maybe it's a simple action, and each other's figures will go deep into the bottom of their hearts and never linger again. Xia Yun thought, maybe it was the inexplicable feeling left to himself when Chu Tian wrote his name in the palm of his hand, which made Xia Yun always miss Chu Tian, and even began to miss it, and as time passed, that longing became more and more intense.

After coming to the tenth year of the Wind and Snow Secret Realm, not only did Song Chun and the three of them succeed in marrying the Dan one after another, but with the continuous thunder of the Thunder Tribulation, they knew that there were many monks who had also advanced to the Jindan Stage.

"No wonder even if you know ⊥ dǐng⊥diǎn⊥ Xiao ⊥ said that ↙after entering the secret realm for a hundred years, the chance of survival is not enough, and there are still a large number of monks who want to come in with their heads broken, this is really a treasure land. Not only is it rich in resources, but the aura of heaven and earth is also much richer than outside. ”

Lin Ling said with emotion.

"Yes, otherwise Master and Uncle wouldn't have sent us here for an adventure. Fortunately, in the past fifty or sixty years, the three of us have been quite smooth. There are only more than forty years left, and we must be more cautious in the future. As the saying goes, those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety, and this is the truth. ”

Stopping the conversation between Song Chun and Lin Ling, Xia Yun diǎn diǎn head. But his eyes kept on an iceberg in the distance.

"Yun'er, did you find something?"

"Senior sister, listen carefully, it seems that there is a fight at that iceberg."

Song Chun didn't pay attention at first, as soon as he heard Xia Yun say it, he listened carefully, and there was really a faint sound of fighting, coming from the iceberg. Thinking that someone would find something strange again, Song Chun said to Xia Yun and the two:

"Let's go take a look, if you don't find anything rare, remember not to meddle lightly."

Dozens of miles, the three girls arrived in an instant. Sure enough, there were more than a dozen people besieging three men and two women. Lin Ling's eyes were sharp, and he immediately recognized that it was the five disciples of the Divine Peak Valley who were besieged.

"Senior Sister, Sister Yun, it is the disciple of Shenfeng Valley who is being besieged, you see, isn't that injured Sister Jia?"

"Senior sister, do you want to help?"

Among the thirteen people besieged, there were four Jindan stage monks, two of whom were in the middle of Jindan, on a par with Song Chunxiayun, and two in the early stage of Jindan. Among the five people in Shenfeng Valley, there are only two Jindan periods, one is their senior brother, who is the fourth layer of the middle Jindan stage, and the other is Jia Liang's senior sister, the early stage of Jindan.

Just when the three of them were hesitating, Jia Liang had already discovered Song Chun and the three of them, and hurriedly shouted:

"Senior Sister Song, Senior Sister Xia, Senior Sister Lin, please help us."

Hearing Jia Liang's shout, Song Chun and the three of them no longer hesitated, and Edgeworth rushed into the battle circle. The thirteen people who besieged Jia Liang and them were also a little jealous when they saw that the opponent suddenly came with three helpers from the Jin Dan period. After all, if you add three Jindan periods, the other party will have five Jindan periods, and they are three Jindan mid-stage. The two sides stopped at the same time, and one of the thirteen people, Jin Dan, raised his voice and said to the third girl:

"I don't know which sect the three fairies come from, this is the grudge between our Iron Sword Sect and the Divine Peak Valley, and I ask the three fairies not to interfere."

Song Chun understood that for the grievances between sects, it was best not to interfere, but it was just that she couldn't bear to see the disciple of Shenfeng Valley, who had been a neighbor with her for more than two months, being killed. Xia Yun was thinking at this time, after all, Chu Tian was accepted as a disciple by the head of Shenfeng Valley, although the five disciples of Shenfeng Valley in front of him had been crowding out Chu Tian, no matter what, for the sake of Chu Tian being a disciple of Shenfeng Valley, he could not die without help.

"Senior sister, let's help them."

Song Chun diǎndiǎn head, raised his hand to the thirteen people of the Iron Sword Gate, and said:

"Fellow Daoists of the Iron Sword Gate, we are from Bixi Valley, and we have a relationship with the five Daoists of Shenfeng Valley, can you please let them go for the time being, and if you meet again in the future, we promise not to interfere again."

"Isn't Bixi Valley amazing?"

One of the early Jindan monks in the Iron Sword Sect asked rhetorically without yin or yang. This is the first time that Song Chun and the three of them have revealed their identities in the secret realm of wind and snow, and they don't want someone to be so disrespectful to Bixi Valley, Song Chun raised his eyebrows, and was about to have a seizure, but he heard a scolding.

"Senior brother Hugh should be presumptuous."

It was the elder Jindan mid-stage monk of the Iron Sword Sect who scolded the junior brother who spoke just now. Immediately, his eyes glanced at Song Chun and the three of them, and it seemed that he was not willing to let go of the five people in Shenfeng Valley like this, but he was afraid of the strength of Song Chun and the three of them, and he was also afraid of the Bixi Fairy behind Song Chun and the three of them.

"It stands to reason that for the sake of Bixi Valley, we can let them go, but it can't be said that we can leave empty-handed like this, right?"

"And what do you want?"

Without waiting for Song Chun to answer, Jia Liang first asked unceremoniously.

"Leave your storage bags and let you go."

"Don't think about it."

"Then don't blame us for being polite."

The monks of the Iron Sword Gate weighed it, although the other party had five Jindan periods, after all, how many people from Shenfeng Valley had already fought with them, and their skills were almost consumed, besides, plus the three people from Bixi Valley just now, five of the eight female cultivators, and one was injured. There are thirteen people on his side, and winning should not be a problem. As for the Bixi Fairy, that's for later. However, there is a clear rule in the Snow Plains Continent that grievances formed in the Wind and Snow Secret Realm cannot be settled outside the Secret Realm. If you don't take down the five people of Shenfeng Valley this time, the Wind and Snow Secret Realm is so big, who knows if you can meet them in the future. After making up his mind, the elder Jin Dan was in the middle of the middle and made the first move.

Since the Iron Sword Gate did not give face, Song Chun and the three of them were no longer polite to them, and sacrificed their swords to join the battle circle.

The nine Jindan periods in the battle circle are all high-grade spiritual weapons, which are obviously similar to the three daughters of Song Chun, either they have not yet refined the natal magic weapon, or the natal magic weapon has just been refined, and they are still warm in the dantian, and they cannot be used as weapons for a while.

Less than half an hour after the two sides fought, the monks of the Iron Sword Gate regretted it a little. They really didn't expect the Bixi Valley disciple's attack to be so sharp. Song Chun's fierceness and the bursts of icy aura coming from Xia Yun's cicada wing sword all made it difficult for them to parry. The disciples of Shenfeng Valley, who had helpers, were even more confident and attacked at the cost of their lives.

An hour later, Jia Liang of Shenfeng Valley had lost his combat effectiveness and fell crooked on the snow. There are also four people in the Iron Sword Gate who were knocked to the ground during the foundation building period, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead. Now the number of people on both sides is about the same, seven against nine. The fiercest fight was between the monks of the Jindan period. Xia Yun controlled the cicada wing sword, and no longer cared about the other party's coveting of his war knife, he took it out of the storage bag, held it in his hand, and aimed at the opponent's golden pill mid-stage in the air, and slashed out violently. Xia Yun, who had reached the cultivation of the Jindan stage, once again danced his sword, which was very different from the foundation building period. The battle knife flashed, and an invisible cold sword light silently split the opponent's Jin Dan in half and fell to the ground.

The monks of the Iron Sword Sect could never have imagined that the knife in Xia Yun's hand was so powerful, and he could actually kill one of his own Jindan mid-stage with a single sword in the air. The remaining eight people couldn't help but be stunned at the same time. Song Chun, who seized the opportunity, and the senior brother of Shenfeng Valley, killed another Jindan early stage of the other party. Now there is only the elder Jindan mid-stage monk left, and there are still three foundation building periods. In an instant, one of the four foundation building periods had already been killed by Lin Ling.

"Let's go."

The elder Iron Sword Sect monk, who didn't care about the senior brother who fell to the ground, turned around and was about to flee.

"Stay."

Xia Yun swung a knife again. In the middle of the Iron Sword Gate's elder Jin Dan, who had just turned around to run, his body split into two halves and fell. The remaining three foundation building periods were not a problem, and they had already been killed by the senior brothers of Shenfeng Valley and Lin Ling one by one.