"It's just beautiful!"

Qin Muxin couldn't help but exclaim, she was the first to walk in front, her beautiful eyes flowing, as if she couldn't see it.

Qin Yun'er and another junior sister followed with a middle-aged beautiful woman, and their eyes flashed with shock.

Sheng Shou crossed his hands on his hips and took a deep breath, feeling the endless essence of heaven and earth in the air.

"Haha! I didn't expect that there was such a place of immortals in the Taixian Gate, if the Taixian Zhenren knew such a good place, it was occupied by us, I was afraid that I would vomit blood in anger. ”

Princess Hee jumped and jumped over one pebble after another.

"Huh?"

She crouched down slightly, looking at the mirror-smooth water.

The surface of the water clearly reflected his appearance, a little haggard, but his spirit was mostly restored.

"It's a fairyland. ”

Huang Shaoyun stood next to a giant stalactite hanging upside down, and the faint fluorescence of the stalactite illuminated his body like a fairy.

"Yes, it's an excellent place to concentrate on cultivation. ”

Tian Ma gently covered the wall of tears with his palm, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the essence of heaven and earth and the warmth and comfort that grew from the wall.

"Let's go. ”

Ling Xiao took the lead in jumping over the cobblestones and led everyone to the white jade steps and the road.

...

At the end of the road.

A spacious and neat stone chamber appeared in front of everyone.

"It's beautiful!"

Qin Muxin looked up at the ancient paintings on the opposite stone wall, and couldn't help but pace forward.

The middle-aged beauty was attracted by the sound and also looked up.

"This..."

Although the woman in the painting has no facial features, when the middle-aged beautiful woman saw this painting, a look of familiarity and confusion flashed in her eyes.

Ling Xiao keenly captured this moment, and was even more sure that the woman on the stone bed had an inextricable relationship with the Lingluo Sect, but now the time was not right, and it was not good to ask anything, and even if she asked, the other party might not be willing to say it.

The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth hooked up a smile, looked around, invited the elders and disciples of the Lingluo Sect to go to the stone gate to rest, and led Princess Xi to sit on the stone bed, leaving a few big men, naturally each with their own side, sitting cross-legged and pranayama.

I finally found an excellent space where I didn't need to raise my vigilance and could recuperate from my injuries, so I naturally had to take a good rest.

Only the old fish spirit was Youzai, carrying the fishing rod he bought from the Piaoxiang Plain, and walked out one by one.

In the next period of time, everyone began to recuperate, trying to recover from their injuries and recuperate.

There is no sun and moon underground, and time passes like a white horse.

This trimming has passed in a blink of an eye.

Underground in the Moonlight Fairy Palace.

Ling Xiao sat cross-legged on a stalagmite with the top cut off above the dark river outside the secret room, his whole body was swirled, and a faint aura fluctuation came out of his body.

On his face, the expression was calm, no joy or sorrow, like an old monk in peace, solemn and peaceful.

In the past month, except for the old fish spirit who fished in the underground river every day, everyone else, including Ling Xiao, almost did not eat, drink or sleep, and practiced against time.

After this Fengyun Sword Conference, Ling Xiao benefited immensely.

In addition to the battle with Chen Qi, he looked at the moves and tactics of the martial arts powerhouses of the major sects outside the domain, especially the strength of Tianma Thunderbolt's Qixian Sword Classic, Chen Ao, Shao Yulong and other Tianri Realm powerhouses, and even the strength of Taixian Zhenren, Ouyang Tian and others, as well as the breath of Haotian Mirror, Ouyang Tengtu and other holy weapons, which had a great impact on his martial arts concept.

The ability to never forget allows Ling Xiao to keep in mind all the martial arts moves and techniques of the Fengyun Sword Conference, although he can't fully understand the mystery, but it is definitely a great supplement to Ling Xiao's martial arts system.

You must know that Ling Xiao's martial arts cultivation, to this day, except for the Ling family's sword technique, the others can be said to have been comprehended bit by bit in the process of flipping through countless books.

On his cultivation path, he was taught by his father, and he was not taught by his teacher.

To be able to have today's cultivation, in addition to a series of adventures, it can be said that it is all based on one's own hard work and comprehension.

This inevitably makes Ling Xiao's understanding of martial arts not comprehensive, although the combat power is extremely high, but the foundation is never solid.

In the past, there were many martial arts sages, absorbing the strengths of others, in order to walk out of their own unique path, only to find their own martial arts road, in order to truly set foot on the peak.

Ling Xiao has always followed the path that others have walked, cultivating the exercises that the sages have created, so what he lacks the most is the accumulation in this aspect.

And this time, the spectator of the Fengyun Sword Conference has, to a large extent, supplemented Ling Xiao's weakness.

In the past month or so, he has completely retreated, and in his mind, he has replayed countless people's moves and exercises over and over again, and replayed his feelings in the entire Fengyun Sword Conference, thousands of moves, exercises, breath, divine weapons, etc., constantly fused and fused, just like striking iron, over and over again, removing the chaff, knocking out the impurities, and optimizing and refining over and over again......

In the last ten days, Ling Xiao almost seemed to be petrified, not moving at all, and the whole person was completely immersed in this wonderful self-forgetfulness.

I don't know when it began, the aura around Ling Xiao began to undergo some wonderful changes, the aura gradually increased, the aura fluctuations began to rise silently, the temperature around him began to drop, and faint ice crystals were born in the void, like fireflies, flying and spinning around him affectionately......

Above his head, a silver flame like nothingness was jumping and burning slightly, the silver light became more and more brilliant, more and more dazzling, but there was no trace of temperature.

With him as the center, a faint layer of frost appeared on the ground.

The beautiful ice patterns like a ghostly axe, like a magnificent living silver dragon, spread out at Ling Xiao's feet, legs, and under his body, winding in all directions......

Wherever the Ice Pattern Silver Dragon passed, everything was frozen.

The terrifying chill, centered on Ling Xiao, radiated in all directions, and the temperature of the entire underground Moonlight Immortal Palace dropped sharply.

And Ling Xiao had been completely submerged in the silver brilliance.

The silver ice crystals around him became bigger and bigger, turning into pieces of magnificent snowflakes like pot lids, stirring and whistling like electricity, and the trajectory was like an antelope hanging on its horns without a trace, and the mystery reached the extreme, like the tide of the galaxy, like the running of the stars...

Tian Ma Pi and others were also alarmed.

From afar, seeing the abnormality on Ling Xiao's body, several people were shocked.

They could clearly feel that there was a strange cold ice aura growing in Ling Xiao's body, and the speed of this growth was simply shocking.

In their impressions, Ling Xiao had always been known for his unparalleled physical cultivation power and flame power, but they had never seen Ling Xiao exert such a treacherous cold ice aura power.

Only Princess Hee, after the initial surprise, understood.