Soon, half a year passed. In the past six months, Wang Wei is still practicing swordsmanship and learning to refine 'medicine', while Liu Yun goes to the thousand-year-old blood cypress every day to have a look, hoping that it can bloom as soon as possible. But this hope is useless, and we have to wait obediently.

Looking at the thousand-year-old blood cypress in front of him, Liu Yun's eyes moistened. Although two years is just a flick for him, and he often cultivates for decades or hundreds of years, these two years are too long and too long for him, and every day he thinks about it is a thousand years of blood cypress. Slowly stretched out his right hand, gently stroked the blood-red leaves, and the thousand-year-old blood cypress 'flower' in the middle seemed to be dripping blood, opening proudly, releasing not only heat, but also incomparable blood.

Smelling the smell of blood, Wang Yan remembered the scene of killing the Lizard Frog King, and a 'excited' spirit flashed through his heart. Although I don't vomit anymore, that scene is really disgusting.

"Teacher, pick it. Seeing that Liu Yun just kept 'touching' the thousand-year-old blood cypress, his eyes were full of 'agitation' and excitement, Wang Yan said a little unbearably.

Finally, Liu Yun's manual is gone. Slowly slid from the leaves to the root of the thousand-year-old blood cypress, and the other hand also stretched out, gently shaved the snow around the thousand-year-old blood cypress, and looked at it to see that it had been cleaned up, Liu Yun held the root of the thousand-year-old blood cypress tightly with both hands, and pulled it upward, only to see the thousand-year-old blood cypress 'mixed' body shake, and the water droplets on the thousand-year-old blood cypress 'flower' shook suddenly and sprinkled down.

Finally picked the thousand-year-old blood cypress, and a tear rolled down from Liu Yun's eyes and landed next to the thousand-year-old blood cypress......

"I finally picked the thousand-year-old blood cypress, Yan'er, I got the thousand-year-old blood cypress. Liu Yun 'excited' and could clearly see that his hands holding the thousand-year-old blood cypress were trembling constantly.

"Yan'er?" Without hearing Wang Yan's answer as usual, Liu Yun hurriedly turned around, where was Wang Yan's shadow.

Wang Yan is gone.

"Yan'er, where are you?" Hurriedly put the thousand-year-old blood cypress into the space ring, Liu Yun was anxious, how could he not be in a hurry when Wang Yan was gone? "Yan'er" Liu Yun didn't dare to shout loudly, so he had to call out to Wang Yan softly, carefully looking around. But the sky was constantly snowing, and there were still Wang Yan's footprints.

There was no trace of the object rolling down, and Liu Yun was temporarily relieved, which can prove that Wang Yan did not fall down the mountain, so where is Wang Yan at this time?

Liu Yun hurriedly and slowly searched in the ice and snow, softly calling out Wang Yan's name, but he couldn't hear the sound he wanted to hear......

"Yan'er ......"

Suddenly, Liu Yun was stunned, standing motionless in the snow, his body bent slightly upward, and in front of him was a steep ice and snow area, with a very large slope, and from a distance, it looked like a cloak, draped on Qinglian Mountain. But it was in that steep ice and snow that a familiar figure appeared, and there was no movement.

"Yan'er?" Liu Yun flew over excitedly, and before he could get closer, he stopped and slowly walked towards the back......

The familiar back in front of him was indeed Wang Yan, but how did Wang Yan come here alone? What is he doing? Liu Yun quickly turned over one question after another in his heart. There was a feeling in his heart that told him not to disturb Wang Yan now, he had never felt like this before, but what was going on now? Liu Yun was very strange, but he still didn't dare to disturb. Standing anxiously not far away, quietly watching Wang Yan's back.

At this time, Wang Yan, with the iron sword beside him, was slowly shaving the ice and snow with his hands, little by little, as if he was looking for something.

Slowly, a small pit of twenty centimeters appeared in front of him, and there was nothing in the pit, well? really nothing? If you look closely, in the middle of the snow pit, a small blade of turquoise grass is looking straight at the sky.

"Teacher......" Wang Yan didn't turn around, and called Liu Yun to the small snow pit in front of him.

"Huh, Yan'er, don't move, the teacher will come over. Hearing Wang Yan calling himself, Liu Yun immediately walked over. As soon as he walked to Wang Yan's side, he was immediately stunned, looking at the small snow pit in front of Wang Yan, Liu Yun's eyes widened again, and he could also put a 'chicken' egg in his mouth......

"Yan'er, this ...... This is...... Tianshan Spirit Grass?" Looking at the trace of green in the snow pit, Liu Yun was so excited that he almost screamed.

"It should be...... Wang Yan didn't say much, and continued to dig the snow pit, gently, slowly, not daring to touch the green leaves.

The puddle grew larger, and more and more green blades of grass appeared inside, and those blades of grass swayed slightly, as if to welcome the two guests. Wang Yan's hand had turned purple, but he still didn't stop, and a complete green grass finally appeared in the sight of the two. Compact blades of grass stand proudly in the snow and ice, emitting a faint green glow and swaying gently. It echoes the beginning of the thousand-year-old blood cypress. This red and green gave the two too many surprises.

Liu Yun's eyes were still so wide, staring blankly at the green grass in his eyes, "That's right, this must be the Tianshan Spirit Grass, it must be the Tianshan Spirit Grass of the Poison King Grass." At this time, Liu Yun was not only 'excited' but also 'excited', he couldn't have imagined that in addition to getting a thousand-year-old blood cypress here, he also saw the Tianshan Spirit Grass. The Tianshan Spirit Grass is the nemesis of poison, and it is called the non-poisonous and incomprehensible divine grass.

"Yan'er, how did you find out? Isn't the Tianshan Spirit Grass very weak? If you don't pay attention, even I won't be able to find it. Liu Yun wanted to know what was going on. Wang Yan is only a little over six years old, it is impossible for him to have such a strong 'essence' divine power, is it really a genius?

"Teacher, I don't know. Wang Yan looked back at Liu Yun, as if he had just woken up, a little hazy. "When you first started picking thousand-year-old blood cypresses, I suddenly felt that something was attracting me here, and then I came here unconsciously......"

Liu Yun scolded secretly, but Wang Yan would lie to himself. But in the past two years, some incomprehensible things have happened to Wang Yan from time to time, and thinking of this, Liu Yun doesn't know what to say.

"Then what do you think now?" he said, patting Wang Yan lightly on the back. I don't know if I don't shoot, and I'm scared when I shoot it. Wang Yan's whole body was already stiff, and except for his hands and mouth, he couldn't move at all. No wonder you don't turn your head to look at yourself when you start talking. Liu Yun secretly scolded himself for his carelessness. Hurriedly smash the sword qi at Wang Yan's back. Sword qi can hurt people and save people.

Wang Yan only felt that his back began to heat slightly, and this hot 'wave' slowly spread to his whole body, and the stiffness began to slowly decrease.

After a while, Wang Yan felt much better, although Liu Yun had relieved the stiffness of his whole body for him, but because he had remained still in such a cold environment for a long time, all parts of his body were extremely sore.

"Teacher, this is the Tianshan Spirit Grass, right?" Looking at the green blades of grass in front of him, Wang Yan twisted his body slightly.

"Well, after picking it, let's go back......" Looking at the sky that was still covered with white mist, Liu Yun said.

"Hmm," Wang Yan said briskly. Gently pinched the low end of the Tianshan Spirit Grass with his right hand, and lifted it hard, and the whole bead grass leaf was firmly held in Wang Yan's hand.

"Here, teacher. Turning slightly, he picked up the iron sword that was already cold in the snow with his left hand. Hand the Tianshan Spirit Grass to Liu Yun's eyes.

"Uh......" Looking at the Tianshan Spirit Grass in front of him, Liu Yun was startled at first, he didn't want to get it, but this was discovered by Wang Yan, and Wang Yan was still his apprentice, and being good to him was also good to himself. But when he saw Wang Yan looking at his eyes seriously and giving him the Tianshan Spirit Grass, his heart trembled slightly.

"Teacher, you can keep it, it's useless to keep it now. Seeing Liu Yun's somewhat embarrassed expression, Wang Yan said seriously. He stuffed the Tianshan Spirit Grass into Liu Yun's hand.

"Ah......" Wang Yan wanted to stand up, but when he stood up, he realized how painful his body was, and he almost choked, and couldn't help but roar.

Liu Yun finally came back to his senses, looked at Wang Yan's somewhat distorted face, and was about to hug him, when he suddenly heard "click...... click".

Liu Yun felt deeply uncomfortable, and when he looked up, the peaceful, snow-covered mountain top began to shake. Suddenly, there was a click, and the snow layer broke. First, a crack appeared, and then a huge body of snow began to slide down.

The entire Qinglian Mountain was like a ship in the waves, suddenly out of control, trembling wildly and violently......

Avalanche!

The avalanche body turned into a white 'colored' snow dragon that almost plummeted down, soaring through the clouds and mist, and rushing downward with a roaring sound.

Looking at the white 'colored' dragon that rushed straight forward, with the momentum of destroying the sky and the earth, and embracing everything, no matter how you run, you can't run...... Wang Yan was stupid, he never thought that due to his own mistake, he would "invite" such a terrifying thing.

Run.

One word first flashed through my mind.

But no matter how they ran, the dragon came to them almost instantly. Liu Yun pulled Wang Yan over in horror, his eyes full of panic. This kind of momentum, he has never seen it, it may be that Jian Zun is facing it, and I am afraid it will be difficult to escape.

Thundered......

The white 'colored' dragon with a powerful aura instantly devoured Wang Yan and Liu Yun. Snow 'flowers' are flying, splashing all over the sky. The whole dragon continued to fly frantically down the mountain, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, the snow 'flakes' flew, and the wind rushed down.

The huge ice and snow dragon, like a wild horse that has lost its reins, roared down with a powerful qi 'wave' and a white 'color' of smoke......

I don't know how long it took, Qinglian Mountain returned to silence again.

Occasionally, a small patch of snow and ice slips quietly......

I don't know how long it took, an hour, two hours, Liu Yun felt that the whole person was groggy and couldn't lift up the slightest strength.