Nangong Yue Yingying bowed, and said with a smile: "I have heard the name of my sister Ice Fairy for a long time, like ice and snow, when I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation, and I will ask my sister to let my sister more sister in the competition." ”

On the other side, Mu Xueping's face did not change, and she nodded slightly: "Well, you come first." ”

This Nangong Yue can be described as an all-rounder in the Tao, Taoism and martial arts are all outstanding among his peers, and he has also dabbled in alchemy, formations, talismans, imperial weapons, etc., and has a slight success. Among them, the most prestigious way of the Nangong family is unmatched in Zhongzhou except for the Daomen, and there are also quite a few people who can speak in the court and the field, among the new generation of people, they are not close to the way of heaven, and they cannot achieve such achievements in the beast, Nangong Yue is gifted, and she is naturally beautiful, she is really holding a golden spoon, the stars hold the moon, and she is loved by thousands of people.

The continent of Zhongzhou is vast, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the lakes are pure, the soil is fertile, the materials are abundant, there are ten major gates, thirty-six small partial gates, occupying ten major caves, thirty-six small caves and seventy-two blessed lands, and there are countless other small schools of small paths. And not all of them are like the three super Dao Gates, which can be so independent of the world and override all secular authority, even the other seven of the ten Dao Gates, they cannot do whatever they want, and they are still subject to the constraints of the country's imperial power.

On the continent of Central Continent, the nine empires were divided, and there were countless vassal states, with "Sunrise" in the east, "Yuelai" in the west, "Flying Flowers" in the south, and "Xingchen" in the north; "Lu Jun" in the northeast, "Guanghan" in the northwest, "Xia Liu" in the southeast sea, "Jialan" in the southwest, and "Zhongyuan" in the whole world.

Nangong Yue is the "Moon Country" from the West, while Mu Xueping is from the "Guanghan" from the northwest of Central Continent. Known as "there are no eight juns in the Central Plains", it is said that the nine countries of Zhongzhou, in addition to the other eight countries, the Zhongyuan Dynasty is the only empire that has not been touched by the Bajun Gate. On the bright side, Bajunmen walks in the red dust, but so many things have happened over the years, in fact, everyone knows that there is a Daomen behind it, otherwise even with their famous families, it will be difficult to find a place in the gap between the Daomen and the royal family.

The two are not only the four beauties of Central Continent, but also the eight handsome men, martial arts and posture are not compatible, each has its own merits, the two are fighting each other, it is unprecedented, unique, and it is difficult to meet in future generations. All the disciples outside the arena, regardless of gender, regardless of faction, were so excited that they couldn't hold back. The male disciples' pupils were dilated, their blood was distant, their throats were locked, and their eyeballs were bloodshot, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood and eaten ****. Finally, someone couldn't help shouting, and then led everyone, and a mountain of shouts resounded through the White Tiger Palace, startling the birds and beasts in the deep mountains, as if they were also corresponding to this grand occasion.

The elders in the middle seat shook their heads secretly, these two people are amazing and brilliant existences in both the Bajunmen and the younger generation of the rivers and lakes. Although the Daomen adheres to the cultivation of the mind and calmness, it has no choice but to turn a blind eye to this grand occasion.

Nangong Yuesu held the pleats of her skirt in her hand, bowed to Yingying, and said with a smile on her face: "Sister, I'll come first, please ask my sister to take over." As he spoke, his hands were folded, his two thumbs were against each other, and the other fingers formed incomprehensible handprints, and a soft moon-like Dharma seal appeared on the palms of his hands, and the silk-like heavenly dao threads were faintly connected to the heaven and earth aura into the Dharma seal, and the milky white halo in the center became brighter and brighter. Although Nangong Yue was the first to do so, she didn't dare to hold it up, but she actually used a powerful Dao technique that needed to be charged, the fifth form of the thirteen styles of the authentic martial arts of the Nangong family, and went up to the West Building alone, not only to accumulate enough Dao power, but also to bring down a trace of heavenly Dao power and the Dharma seal, and in an instant, the entire Dharma Seal emitted a precarious concussive sound, buzzing, as if unwilling to be bound, trying to break the seal.

Mu Xueping's face was still like 10,000 years of ice, no joy or sorrow, she pinched a spell in her hand, and a drop of crystal like jade tears floated on her chest, exuding a thick white gas, and the stone slab of Canggu's stage made a sizzling sound, covered with a layer of cold hoarfrost, and all the disciples outside the arena had more or less Dao power to protect themselves, and they couldn't help but tremble their teeth, and the sweat stains at the root of their ears quickly turned into ice slag. This spiritual treasure is the treasure of the head of the Mu family and the chief disciple of the past dynasties - "Ice Network", which is obtained from the cold mountain forest-Moyuan in the Far North Plains and the land of the Demon Mozuka. "Cold Mountain Forest" is already a place of decay that is terrifying and devoured by the demons, and "Mo Yuan" is a taboo among taboos, ordinary people rarely know this place, and those who know this place are all heroes or thousand-year-old immortals, and they know a lot about the history and secrets of the mainland.

"Ice Connection" captures the creation of heaven, inherits the essence of the thick soil, is a miraculous workmanship, is naturally self-contained, gathers thousands of years of cold, condenses the spirit and transforms the Shenluo, the surface is like a soft flocculent blue like a fantasy, and the inside is flowing with silver-white blood vessels like threads.

"Hmph, this thing in the land of the demon family is really evil. ”

An old man with crane hair and eyebrows stood aside respectfully, but bowed his head to the black-haired and childish man on the seat and said: "Dao Zun, forgive the disciple's stupid qualifications, I look at the innate spiritual treasure on this woman's body, the gods are clear, the Dao Yuan is pure, and there is no evil and demonic appearance, please teach me." ”

The young man in the seat pinched his nose, and although his face was not as good as his hair, he replied in an old-fashioned manner: "Alas, little plum." The man stretched out his hand and stroked his smooth chin, and found that there was nothing to touch, so he retracted his hand stupidly, playing with the hair on his chest, and had a kind of frustration of hating iron and steel: "You said how many years you have been in the six grades, although it is difficult to determine the karma of the way of cultivation, and I don't blame you for being a teacher, but you don't even grow in knowledge, how to take on great responsibilities in the future." The old man said yes, and his face turned red as if he were a tomato.

The young man waved his hand and said, "That's it, this thing's 'Ice Network', condensing the Dao Yuan for ten thousand years, has gathered the spirit body, and the Dao Network has been completed, it is indeed a rare innate spiritual treasure." The Dogen is pure and true, and the appearance of the innocent and demonic is also true, can you see clearly what is flowing inside. ”

The old man was stunned, as if he hadn't come up with a reason, and said ashamedly: "Brother." The disciple doesn't know, please teach me. ”

The young man was silent for a long time, and the old man also followed the heart for a long time, and finally sighed: "Colorless, phaseless, ignorance, natural and pure." ”

After hearing this, the old man was shocked, "Is it fate?" and then asked the young man, "Do you want such a thing against the sky?" ”

The young man raised his hand and interrupted: "No, the two seem to have become a symbiotic relationship, don't act rashly, wait for me to discuss it, you give the order, pay close attention to this woman, after all, you will also be a part of our Shangqing Court in the future." ”

The old man respectfully said.

In the martial arts hall, the two colors of Dao power, one yellow and one white, met in an instant, colliding with the ripples of ignorance, tearing the surrounding space. The aftermath of the production is like a shock and a drum ignoring the eight-rank trapped spirit array, and it spreads out like a rolling wave, like a stick hitting everyone's hearts, dizzy, unable to stand, some people are not good at cultivation and directly squirt out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and then fall unconscious.

The old man standing respectfully frowned, as if he intended to make a move, and the young man on the seat next to him pinched his nose and stopped him in a loud voice: "Don't worry, it won't be your turn to make a move in the White Tiger Palace." Then he stroked his smooth chin again, and said in defeat: "Little Lizi, Xiao Lizi, look at your little talent, a person who has lived for almost two thousand years, as long as it is related to your precious daughter, it will be chaotic." There is a long way to go, so you can ask yourself if you are ready. When I go back, I will be in retreat for four or five hundred years, and I will not be allowed to leave the customs until I have broken through to the fifth grade of Dao Venerable. ”

The old man's face was full of various emotions such as shame, unwillingness, shame, and panic, and the snow-white silver threads on his head were almost as familiar as the congested old face.

Li Shiqing under the stage of the martial arts performance "muttered", her body shook, the soles of her feet were weak, she stretched out her pale plain hand, grabbed Chu Qi's clothes, and her whole body was attached to him.

Chu Qi hurriedly grabbed Li Shiqing's waist with one hand, and supported her slender arm with the other, only to feel that the tips of the five fingers were as soft as silk, the body in his arms was as petite and boneless as a feather, and the slightest breath lingered in his ears.

There was a "hum" in the field, like a bell thunder exploding, pouring into everyone's minds with a daigo momentum, and suddenly Li Shiqing's confused eyes had a trace of clarity, staggered up straightened up, nodded to Chu Qi and smiled, to show gratitude.

A white figure in the field turned into a cold light and a sharp sword, standing above the martial arts platform in the air, it was the White Tiger Xingjun and Li Muqing who "gathered in the world and smiled proudly, and the sword took life and killed Futu". I saw that his left hand was behind his back, his right hand was slightly raised on his sleeve, his palm was turned down, his face was not happy or sad, and he gently brushed away the two black and white in the field.

Nangong Yue and Mu Xueping were relieved when they saw White Tiger Xingjun make a move. Both of them know that the other party is not light, and if they don't use all their strength when they come up, the consequences will be either death or injury. However, the two of them are evenly matched, and the moves with the power of the Heavenly Dao are like arrows on the string, and if the stalemate continues, both sides will definitely lose.

The black and white qi were swept away by this understatement, and they suddenly dissipated into nothingness, and the cracks with black holes disappeared without a trace. Everyone woke up from the aftermath of the fierce battle, and there was silence, and there was an illusion of being separated from the world and escaping death.

Everyone looked at the White Tiger Xingjun with eyes like looking at the gods, and the sun shone behind him and couldn't see his expression clearly, which looked particularly mysterious**, and a distant and magnetic voice resounded through the sky from the body of the great shore: "The two of them are not divided between the top and the bottom, and they are qualified to participate in the follow-up assessment, so let's all disperse." ”