Yujing Lake is a natural lake with clear water and a quiet environment.

This place of cultivation was already very close to the inner valley of the Hidden Sword Valley, and the concentration of spiritual energy in the middle of it reached as much as four times the concentration of the outside world, which was more than twice as high as the cave before.

In the middle of Yujing Lake, there is a small island covering an area of nearly 1,000 square meters.

Due to the abundant aura, the trees on the island have thick and tall trunks, lush branches and lush foliage, and cover the sky.

As soon as I entered the small island of Jinghu Lake, a loud crane chirped from the forest. Immediately after, a black shadow, like wings hanging from the sky, hovered above Mo Tian's head.

"Mo Yunhe is just an ordinary fierce beast, I didn't expect this one to grow to such a big size! Presumably because the island is rich in spiritual energy and the fish in the lake are fat!" Mo Tian muttered to himself in his heart, very satisfied with this new place of cultivation.

In the next few days, Mo Tian was on the small island of Mirror Lake, attracting the abundant spiritual energy on the island during the day, continuing to refine the demon soldier in the dantian, and at night he used the soul refining tower to concentrate on cultivating spiritual power.

On this day, Mo Tian was practicing swords on the island, when suddenly, the sound of cranes sounded from the lake.

Mo Tian raised his eyes and saw the sparkling waves in the lake, and a small boat was speeding towards the island.

An old man on the boat slapped the water with the power of his palm. The force of the shock made the boat move forward like an arrow from the string, grazing the surface of the water.

"Spirit Martial Realm master?" Mo Tian raised his eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged man.

The boat was still more than ten zhang away from the shore of the lake, and the man was in a vertical shape and landed steadily in front of Mo Tian.

"Young Master Mo, the hall master is invited!Please come with me to the ice and snow stream!" the old man arched his hand and said to Mo Tian.

"The hall master is in the ice and snow stream?" Mo Tian said with a move in his heart.

Ice and Snow Stream is the practice place of the Ice and Snow Maiden Baili Bing, I wonder if she is not?

"Yes!" the old man said, making a gesture of invitation to Mo Tian.

Mo Tian nodded, and the two of them set off in a boat.

Out of the Jade Mirror Lake, the old man walked briskly in the direction of the inner valley first.

At the beginning, Mo Tian could still walk side by side with him. Later, the old man became faster and faster.

Mo Tian used the Qilin Nine Leaps Technique, and he always followed it firmly.

The old man saw that Mo Tian could keep up with him, and his breath was stable, and he was not in a hurry, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart: It is really terrifying, no wonder even the hall master praised this son!

The two of them walked for more than an hour, and a snowy ridge stretched for dozens of miles, stretching in front of them.

"Beyond this ridge, there is a stream of ice and snow!" the old man pointed to the snow ridge, but his feet did not stop.

Ascending the snow ridge, the temperature drops significantly.

Turning over the snow ridge, an ice crystal palace, beautiful, like a fairyland, appeared in front of Mo Tian and the others.

"Is Bing'er cultivating in this ice and snow world?" Looking at that ice crystal palace, Mo Tian couldn't help but feel a trace of lingering meaning in his heart.

The moment he stepped into the ice and snow stream, an extremely cold aura instantly swallowed Mo Tian, making him unable to help but feel a spirit.

After taking a few steps, Mo Tian gradually felt that his limbs were numb, and his blood seemed to be frozen by this terrifying cold air!

A thin layer of ice chips, covering the whole body, became thicker and thicker, making Mo Tian look like an ice sculpture.

The old man walked straight forward and ignored Mo Tian.

"It's a terrible chill!"

Mo Tian's heart froze, and he withdrew the Qilin Eighty-one Seal back into his body, and the golden lizard demon fire suddenly followed the meridians of his right arm and walked around his body.

Gradually, the ice chips on Mo Tian's body melted, his breath was long, and his steps became extremely steady.

The old man glanced back at Mo Tian, and couldn't help but flash a flash of surprise in his eyes, and said in his heart: What a powerful little guy, if it were other disciples below the third level of the Xuanwu Realm, I'm afraid they would have already frozen into ice sculptures by now. It seems that this time, the hall will lose to the Luo Palace Master!

"Giggles, hall master, it seems that you are not blessed with this box of ambergris rain flower tea!"

Walking into the Ice Crystal Palace, a charming and pleasant voice came from the depths of the palace.

"Sister Luo is also there?" Hearing this familiar voice, Mo Tian couldn't help but muttered to himself.

"Good boy, you really have the ability, you caused me to lose this box of extremely valuable ambergris rain flower tea!" Baili Longfeng and Roy people all looked at Mo Tian's side, and it was the hall master Baili Longfeng who spoke.

However, although he said this, looking at Mo Tian's eyes, he couldn't help but appreciate it.

"I bet with the hall master, if you can rely on your own strength to cross the ice and snow stream and step into this ice crystal palace, he will give me that box of precious ambergris rain flower tea from the ice domain!" Roy explained with a smile.

On the jade table carved from thousand-year-old cold jade, there is a small jade box of fiery red color and extremely delicate.

Roy's slender finger flicked, opened the jade box, and the jade finger twisted out three red beads like longan, and put them into the three jade cups on the table.

The water in the jade cup has long been frozen.

The red bead pill was put into the cup, and the ice in the cup quickly dissolved and boiled. A burst of strange fragrance, overflowing from the cup, smelling it makes people feel refreshed.

"Ambergris rain flower tea calms the mind and is of great benefit to cultivators. Mo Tian, come and sit!" Roy waved his hand and pulled Mo Tian over and sat down.

Mo Tian walked over and sat down, drinking at the same table with the two high-ranking sect leaders, neither humble nor arrogant, calm and calm.

Baili Longfeng nodded secretly, and said in his heart: This little guy is not only extremely talented, but even this heart is unmatched among the disciples of Tianhe Palace!

Outside the Ice Crystal Palace, the sound of small footsteps sounded.

Mo Tian felt that the sound of footsteps was not coming from his ears, but seemed to sound directly from his heart.

Looking back silently, at the entrance of the main hall, the sunlight casts a brilliant light.

In the soft light and shadow, a beautiful girl in a white dress fluttering, like a fairy concubine strolling out of the divine light, moved lightly, and walked towards Mo Tian and the three of them.

Before the girl came to the jade table, Mo Tian's gaze was still in the light and shadow at the door.

Until many years later, Mo Tian still clearly remembered the scene that made his soul tremble.

"Little one, don't say that my sister doesn't take care of you, I have won the opportunity for you, whether you can seize it or not, it's up to you!" Roy giggled.

Mo Tian's heart trembled, what do you mean? Mo Fei Roy, this is here to help him propose?

Mo Tian looked at Baili Bing cautiously with a trembling mood.

Baili Bing's skin is better than snow, his face is as delicate as jade, his long eyelashes are blinking gently, and he is looking at him curiously.

The two looked at each other, and they both smiled slightly.

However, Baili Bing is generous, and Mo Tian is like a big girl, and he is a little nervous in his heart.

"Senior Brother Mo Tian, I heard that your sword intent has reached the middle level of the sword walk. In the future, when we are free, we can have a discussion!" Baili Bing looked dignified and generous, stretching out a white and delicate little hand.

Baili Bing's small hands, a little cold, are soft and boneless in the hands, and they are very comfortable.

"Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son!" Mo Tian suddenly remembered this beautiful sentence in his heart.