Since he learned that Chu Tian had also come to the secret realm, Xia Yun had a lot more on his mind, and it was not good to talk to Song Chun and Lin Ling, so he could only bury it in his heart and secretly inquire about Chu Tian's whereabouts. Knowing that Chu Tian was only a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi refining, he was often worried about Chu Tian's safety. Sometimes, when Xia Yun was thinking alone, he also secretly laughed at what was wrong with him, why he was so concerned about Chu Tian, even Xia Yun himself couldn't answer himself. It's just that Chu Tian's shadow always appears in his mind from time to time, especially when Chu Tian wrote in the palm of his hand, the wonderful feeling that he brought to himself, making him blush for no reason, after so long, Xia Yun still remembers it clearly.

Three or four months after entering the secret realm, everyone gradually left the cave they had dug and walked into the depths. The three Xia Yun sisters also left the temporary cave mansion and followed the public into the secret realm of wind and snow. Everywhere he went, Xia Yun always had to quietly observe whether there was any figure of Chu Tian, and after being disappointed again and again, Xia Yun gradually got used to it. I comforted myself in my heart, since I had come to the secret realm, sooner or later there would be a day when I met.

Five months later, the three women were attracted by the sound of a fight, and when they got closer, they found that a large group of monks were fighting. Behind the fighting monk is a towering iceberg. After inquiring, I learned that someone found a 10,000-year-old ice silkworm on the iceberg, and in order to seize a powerful position, the fight took place. For Song "∷dǐng" ∷diǎn "∷ small" ∷ who had studied refining in the Valley of Forgotten Worries for five years, .2≦3.o ↗Spring and Xia Yun naturally knew the preciousness of ice silk and was a rare refining material. To say that the three girls are not impressed, it is false. Song Chun glanced at Xia Yun and Lin Ling, and the two of them walked to the left and right in understanding. Song Chun directly bypassed the fighting crowd and went straight to the iceberg.

Song Chun's actions suddenly stopped the group of people who were fighting, and they scolded one after another:

"Where is the stinky woman, stop me."

Song Chun didn't even know how to look at it, he only cared about Edgeworth's progress. A group of monks who had just fought to the death immediately joined forces, chased after Song Chun, sacrificed magic weapons, and launched an attack on Song Chun. The so-called two fists are invincible to four hands, and in the face of many flying swords and other magic weapons flying in the air, Song Chun hurriedly summoned puppets to resist everyone's attack together. In order to leave enough time for Xia Yun and Lin Ling, Song Chun did not confront them head-on, and manipulated the puppet to fight with them at the foot of the iceberg. Originally, Song Chun was the cultivation of the Great Perfection in the late stage of foundation building, and the puppet was also equivalent to the peak cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, plus one of Song Chun's prosthetic arms, it was no less than a high-grade spiritual weapon flying sword. This fight can be described as earth-shattering.

Two hours later, when Song Chunti gradually lost his strength, everyone saw Xia Yun and Lin Ling, who had climbed halfway up the mountain. couldn't care about entangling with Song Chun anymore, and rushed towards the iceberg one after another.

After everyone left, Song Chun curled the corners of his mouth before he meditated cross-legged on the spot, holding a handful of high-grade spirit stones in his right hand, so as to restore the true qi he had just consumed, so that he could help Xia Yun and Lin Ling. Half an hour later, Song Chun stood up, and just flew halfway up the mountain, he met Xia Yun and Lin Ling coming down. From the expressions of the two, Song Chun knew that they had succeeded. The three of them did not stop, and quickly flew away from the iceberg. After burrowing into a snow-covered jungle, the third girl listened to her footsteps.

"Got it?"

"A pair of ice silkworms were found, and it seems to be a female and a male."

Xia Yun took out a small jade box and handed it to Song Chun. Song Chun took it and opened it to look at it, and then closed the jade box.

"There can't be just these two on the iceberg, right?"

"Probably not, didn't I hear from people at the beginning that someone had already gotten one?"

What Song Chun and the others didn't know was that the ice silkworm, a rare species, was very difficult to evolve, and it was quite difficult for an ice field with a radius of thousands of miles to evolve into a pair in hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years. The ice silkworm that was obtained by the people was just a young silkworm of this pair of ice silkworms. Ice silkworms have a habit, that is, after the young silkworms are born, they will be driven out by their parents, and if they are lucky, they will find an ice field and combine with other ice silkworm children to reproduce.

Ice silkworms also form cocoons and moths to lay silkworm eggs. It's just that the lonely yin does not grow, and the lonely yang does not grow. Not only can a single ice silkworm not lay eggs, but it will not survive for a long time. Therefore, it is useless to catch only one ice silkworm.

"Sister, the ice silkworms have been caught, but what should I feed them?"

"Don't worry about this, the ice silkworm feeds on the ice of 10,000 years, isn't there much here? Collect more. The ice will not melt for 10,000 years, and it will be preserved for a long time. ”

Collecting 10,000-year-old ice was an easy task for the three sisters, and it didn't take two days to fill the storage bag from Wang Weijin. It's just that the ice silkworm can't be kept in a storage bag, so at the moment, the three sisters urgently need a pet bag.

"Why don't we rob it too? There's no one to sell it either. ”

"It depends on the situation, if you can, it's better not to rob."

It's just that what the three sisters didn't expect was that they didn't want to rob others, but someone wanted to rob them.

The five people who blocked their way did not participate in the fight in front of the iceberg, they kept standing in the distance and watching, and the small movements of Xia Yun and the three of them had already been seen by them. Therefore, the five of them have been far away. It wasn't until I came to this secluded place that I came out.

"Three fairies, good strategy, and good luck."

One of them, who was in his thirties with a goatee, was difficult to cultivate in the later stage of foundation building, and said in a strange manner. Look sober, he should be the head of five.

"What is this talking about Brother Dao? Why can't I understand? ”

Song Chun didn't want to fight, so he pretended to be confused.

"Don't pretend to be confused for us, hand over the ice silkworm and let you go, otherwise, leave your life behind."

One of them, a monk who was very vicious in the middle of foundation building, said viciously.

Song Chun saw that things were difficult to get better, so he stopped talking, sacrificed his flying sword, and attacked the late-stage monk with a goatee. Xia Yun and Lin Ling were not slow, and the flying swords shot one after another.

"Ha, decisive enough."

As the leader of the five, the monk with a goatee, seeing that the other party was just two late stage of foundation building, one was in the early stage of foundation building, while on his own side were two late stage, two middle stage, and one early stage, he naturally had a sure victory in his heart. Seeing that Song Chun took the lead, he stopped talking nonsense. The two sides were suddenly in one place.

Lin Ling's cultivation is the lowest, and he is naturally the most difficult. Seeing that it was difficult to support, he sacrificed the puppet and joined the battle circle. Song Chun and Xia Yun also knew that the three of them alone would not be able to defeat each other. As the puppets of the three daughters joined, the form was immediately reversed. The five monks only lasted less than half an hour before they had the intention of retreating. Song Chun caught a glimpse of Xia Yun taking out his battle knife, and already understood that Xia Yun was going to kill people. Immediately, he used all his strength to intensify the attack.

If six human monks besieged them, the five would have a chance to escape, but in the face of the three puppets who were not afraid to die, the five would not be able to get out at all. In the blink of an eye, they were slashed by Xia Yun's war knife. The remaining three only lasted another half an hour, and they all died under the sword of the three women.

After burning the corpse with the fireball technique, the three women left the place and found a secluded valley before they began to clear the spoils of war. Spirit stones, medicinal materials, pills, the three girls are not lacking, and the most lacking is the pet bag. No, each of the five people has a pet bag.

"Sisters, do you think this counts as someone sent a pillow just after you were about to doze off?"

Lin Ling looked at the five pet bags on the ground with a smile on his face.

"You little ling'er, you have also learned to be poor."

Each of the three sisters has a pet bag, a pair of ice silkworms occupies one, and there is one left, which is temporarily kept by Song Chun.

Picking up the identity waist cards on the ground, I saw that each waist card was engraved with the word "Qimen", needless to say, the five people were all disciples of the Qimen faction. The names are also very interesting, they are "A 1", "A 2", "B 3", "B 5" and "Ding Qi".

"Destroy all the waist cards, their storage bags, try not to use them in the secret realm, so as not to be discovered by their fellow disciples and cause trouble."