Ice Soul Flowing Cloud Shuttle, the whole body of ice crystals, shaped like a short stick, with two thin tips. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If the person holding the exercise does not have the cold in his body, not only will he not be able to use it, but he will be affected by the cold in it.

According to legend, this Ice Spirit Liuyun Suo was a disciple of Yaochi, and he took it out of a piece of ice at the bottom of the Heavenly Pond that does not melt all year round.

At first, the disciples of Yaochi did not pay attention to this small piece of cold ice.

Until one day, until they found that this piece of ice was extremely hard, and it was still fireless.

Therefore, they deliberately ordered people to make this cold ice into the current one, fusiform appearance.

Moreover, in the days to come, this Ice Spirit Flowing Cloud Shuttle represents the position of the sect master.

As long as the ice spirit is in hand, the disciples of Yaochi must obey the order.

…..

At this moment.

The Ice Spirit Liuyun Suo, which exuded a bitter cold aura, was attacking the old Taoist without warning, blowing his beard and glaring.

"How dare you!!".

After Lao Dao shouted, he stretched out two fingers of both hands and slammed them on the ground three feet in front of his chest.

I only heard a loud sound of 'bang', which sounded.

And the flowing cloud shuttle that emitted cold light just stayed on the chest of the Sanyang Daoist, stopping at his fingertips.

Although the people of Sanyang Dao used their finger power, they blocked the advance of Liuyun Suo. But what he didn't expect was that the cold air coming from above this divine soldier actually gave him a strong sense of oppression.

This sense of oppression forced him to deal with it seriously.

But.

Compared with the dignified appearance of the Sanyang Dao people, Fairy Chen was still standing alone in place.

She didn't even lift her head, she just used her mind to control the handle, the Extremely Cold Soldier.

"It's. . . The Seven Absolute Fingers of the Diancang Sect!! ”。 A disciple of the Second Floor Sect said softly.

His Xiaoyao Sect and Diancang Sect are only separated by a hundred miles, and the disciples of the two factions have always had the habit of learning from each other.

So he naturally recognized this point of the Cang Sect's Seven Absolute Divine Skills.

…….

Inside the hall on the first floor.

Because the two heads suddenly made a move, and as soon as the two sides came up, they began to compete with each other with high intensity.

Therefore, this is the young disciples around the Sanyang Dao Chief.

There were four disciples of the Diancang Sect who sat with him.

And these four people, at the moment, couldn't bear the cold air that hit them, and began to shiver.

Not only that, but the Xiaoyao faction who was at the next table with the Diancang faction, as well as the disciples of the Qingcheng faction, were more or less influenced by these two people.

Facing the increasingly powerful Liuyun Suo, feeling the true qi circulating in it, the face of the Sanyang Daoist finally sank.

He didn't expect that after twenty-five years, Chen Mengxi would actually practice the winter wrath of the Yaochi Immortal Sect to such a realm.

You know, he has already used sixty percent of his strength, but it seems that he still can't break through the opponent's offensive.

The carefree real person at the adjacent table also frowned and looked at the competition between the two.

He has always had dealings with Chu Sanyang, so he naturally knows the other party's cultivation, and he is already in the middle of the third grade.

However, Chen Mengxi was able to force Chu Sanyang into a predicament so lightly.

Presumably, her strength should be higher than Chu Sanyang.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyao Zhenren couldn't help but look at Wang Zhengnan with a serious expression, and said secretly in his heart.

"Wang Zhengnan, Wang Zhengnan, Chen Mengxi has today's skills, it seems to be thanks to you."

But at the same time that Xiaoyao Zhenren looked at Wang Zhengnan, and when the long beard at the corner of Sanyang Zhenren's mouth began to harden because of the cold, Wang Zhengnan once again turned into a black and white figure and flashed in front of Sanyang Daoren.

He stretched out a hand with a frown, grabbing the flowing cloud shuttle.

With Wang Zhengnan's shot, Sanyang Zhenren suddenly felt the pressure on his body relaxed.

So, without hesitation, he withdrew his hands and fiddled with them on his chest.

When Sanyang Zhenren once again hit the true qi on his fingertips at Liuyun Suo, he reluctantly repelled it.

After the sound of "Boom~Boom~Boom" came out, everyone saw that this powerful divine weapon retracted into the cuffs of its master.

Fairy Chen's face, the exposed part, still did not show any expression.

And she didn't get angry or raise her head because of Wang Zhengnan's obstruction again.

She only waited until after the ice spirit returned, and then she whispered a little coldly.

"Do you have to oppose me today?"

The tone of her speech was very soft, and she didn't have the kind of compelling momentum when she spoke to the Sanyang Dao people just now.

However, no one will think that Fairy Chen is showing affection, nor will they think that she is changing sex.

Because, her hatred for Wang Zhengnan is a hatred that goes deep into the bone marrow, and it is a hatred that cannot be expressed in words.

It's just that Wang Zhengnan doesn't seem to be aware of the coldness behind her words.

In his heart, he was still thinking about the situation in the rivers and lakes, or for the sake of the overall situation, and he never put his mind on himself.

So, he said sternly with some eagerness.

"Mengxi, the death of the disciples of Yaochi really has nothing to do with the disciples of the Diancang Sect and the Five Stick Sect. Moreover, the rivers and lakes are in chaos right now, and you ........"

He wanted to say that the rivers and lakes were already in chaos, and hoped that she could take care of the overall situation and not let this martial arts conference become a farce.

But who knows, Fairy Chen didn't take him seriously at all.

Because, halfway through his words, the other party had already avoided him directly, and said coldly to a table of people not far away, "Su Wushi, where is it?" ”。

Originally, Su Wushi was still gloating at the old Tao of the Diancang Sect, and the master of the Five Stick Sect, who was humiliated by his aunt.

Not only was he gloating, but there was also a little excitement in his heart.

Because, whenever he heard Liu Feng and Xu Tai's expressions on the fairy island, he would feel disgusted.

So, when she saw her aunt calling her name, she got up and saluted. "Junior Su Wushi, meet the teacher....uh... Meet Sect Master Chen! ”。

He wasn't worried that the other party would make a move on him.

You know, he avenged the people of Yaochi.

Moreover, he originally wanted to call the other party Aunt Shi, but after seeing Uncle Junior's embarrassment at this time, he changed to Sect Master Chen.

However, reality is always different from imagination.

Just after he admitted his identity, a cold snap slapped him on the chest again with lightning speed.

Su Wushi didn't expect the other party to come up and attack him for no reason.

He was not only very depressed, but also scolded his little uncle in his heart.

He knows very well that this time, he is afraid that he will take the blame for others.