Chapter 7: Murong Huang

"If it's dark today, you stupid dog obediently stay in the yard and keep watch, I'll come back after a trip, remember not to run around. ”

With a simple command, Yang Yi crushed the invisibility talisman.

The whole person became transparent, perfectly integrated into the surrounding world, like a wisp of smoke and fog, quietly.

Under the cover of night, Yang Yi was like a ghost in the dark night, heading in the direction of Xuanyue Peak.

The distance between Xuanyue Peak and Chenying Peak is not far, and the peak vein is much stronger than Chenying Peak, ranking second among the four peaks of Tianyi Sect, and there are thousands of disciples.

Roughly at tea time, Yang Yi arrived at the foot of Xuanyue Peak.

This mountain peak is towering into the clouds, majestic and majestic, like a sword out of the sheath, exuding a cold and secluded luster under the dark moonlight.

It was like no man's land, and after reaching the top, a deafening sound of water rushing became louder and louder.

Yang Yi raised his eyes and saw that in the gap between the cliffs in front of him, a hundred-zhang waterfall descended vertically, converging into a cold pool with a radius of hundreds of zhang.

The water of the pool is clear and bottomless, and the surface is blistered because of the high temperature, and wisps of cold mist rise.

"This should be Xuanyue Cold Pool......

Yang Yi didn't hesitate, found a place to stay, and jumped in.

The moment his body was submerged in the cold pool water, Yang Yi suddenly felt his hands stiff and fell into the ice cellar.

However, in order to cure his mother's cold disease, he could only continue to persevere.

"Ding, the host's limbs are frozen by the pool water, and the strength value is +3!"

"Ding, the chill seeps into the host's body, causing the host to shiver constantly, and the strength value is +4!"

"Ding, the host is so frozen that his teeth are trembling, and he scolds his mother in his heart, and his strength is +5!"

At the same time, the system's prompts came and went.

"This cold pool is also a good place to accumulate strength points. ”

Yang Yi, who had sunk more than ten meters deep, muttered.

Now his cultivation is still low, so he naturally can't withstand the cold of Hantan, so he can get a lot of strength points.

On the contrary, as his cultivation improves, the chill has no effect on him, so he has no strength value.

When he came back to his senses, Yang Yi found that as he continued to sink, he had reached the bottom of the cold pool.

The cold pool is roughly forty-five meters deep, and with Yang Yi's cultivation, it can't last long under the water, and most of the time for the invisibility charm to be activated has passed, so it can't be delayed.

His gaze kept scanning the rippling darkness ahead.

Suddenly!

Not far away, under a mossy cliff face, a cluster of ice-blue points of light shimmered, attracting his attention.

It was a blue vein of ice, winding and coiling, like an ice-blue sleeping dragon.

In the gap between the ice veins, a fiery red spirit grass was swaying with the waves.

"Under the ice veins of this cold pool, there is indeed Jiuyang grass!"

Yang Yi perked up and swam faster.

After pulling up the spiritual grass under the cliff wall, he also seriously distinguished one side.

When he succeeded, he swam quickly towards the surface with his hands in his hands.

Rustle rustle......

As soon as his head poked out of the water, suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps ahead.

Immediately after, several slender and wonderful figures quickly came to the edge of Xuanyue Lake.

Not far from each other, coupled with the shadow of the moonlight, Yang Yi could roughly see clearly that there were four girls coming.

With the clothes they were wearing, it was certain that these four girls were all disciples of Xuanyue Peak.

The woman who took the lead was extremely beautiful, her skin was better than snow, and she was dressed in an ice-blue tight-fitting suit, which outlined her figure exquisitely and clearly, concave and convex, and under the dim moonlight, she was like a fairy, ethereal and ethereal.

"This girl seems to be Murong Huang, the daughter of the peak lord of Xuanyue Peak?"

Staring at the girl's appearance, Yang Yi was slightly stunned.

Although he has not been in Tianmen for a long time, he is somewhat famous, and he still knows that he has cultivated to a strong existence.

At present, this girl named Murong Huang is not only the pearl of the palm of the Xuanyue Peak Lord, but also the proud daughter of the Heaven of the True Transmission Palace, and her cultivation has already reached the seventh rank of the martial artist realm.

Everywhere you go, there are countless admirers chasing after you.

But it's a pity that I heard that Murong Huang is about to get engaged to the Shaofeng Lord of Jiuyang Peak.

"Senior Sister Huang, are you sure you want to cultivate by the cold pool?"

A female disciple of Xuanyue Peak behind him asked.

"A few days ago, the master of the True Transmission Hall passed on the Gong Method, and the senior sister learned an extremely advanced martial art, this exercise is fire, the senior sister has been practicing for a few days, and I feel that there are several violent and scorching breaths in the body that are uncontrollable, and I must suppress it with the help of the Yin Qi of the cold pool!"

Murong Huang glanced at the quiet environment and instructed in a deep voice: "Just in case, the three of you will each withdraw a few hundred zhang and scatter around, so that no one else will break in by mistake and disturb Senior Sister's cultivation." ”

"Senior Sister Huang, on the way to the top of Xuanyue Peak, there are many senior brothers, who dares to break in without long eyes!"

A young girl behind her muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Don't talk nonsense, senior sister must take off her coat during her cultivation, and if she is disturbed, there is a danger of going mad. ”

Murong Huang glared at the dissatisfied girl and said coldly.

The three girls beside her suddenly shook their spirits and left quickly.

After waiting for his companions to leave, Murong Huang's star-like beautiful eyes deliberately scanned the entire cold pool ice surface.

After making sure that there was no one, she stretched out her wrist and took off her ice-blue coat little by little, revealing her round, greasy pearl shoulders.

In the faint moonlight, her figure is exquisite, her waist is slender, her close-fitting mandarin duck clothes can't hide her turbulent silhouette, and a pair of slender and slender jade legs are even more lustrous, which makes people infinitely reverie.

"This girl is in the middle of the night, almost naked, is she exhibitionist?"

Because it was far away, Yang Yi didn't hear the conversations of a few girls, and his eyes kept admiring Murong Huang's wonderful figure at this time.

Anyway, it is rumored outside that this woman is about to get engaged to the demon of Jiuyang Peak, and she doesn't take advantage of it, bastard.

"Ding, the host's mouth is dry, and the strength is +5!"

"Ding, the host's heart is itching unbearably, and the strength value is +6!"

The system beeps again and again.

"So peeping can also increase strength?"

This point was really ignored by Yang Yi.

"It is necessary for the system to remind the host that there are only ten minutes left for the duration of the invisibility charm, and if you don't evacuate in time and show the prototype, the host will be very troublesome......"

At the same time, the system's icy prompt sounded.

Yang Yi immediately came back to his senses and planned to escape.

Although he has obtained the inheritance of the nine plane supremes and has a system in his body, after all, he is still very weak at the moment, and if he is captured by Murong Huang as a prodigal son, the consequences will be really unimaginable.

"Ding, the host activates three Hanging Heavenly Treasure Chests, and the treasure chests are randomly scattered in the surrounding Baizhang......"

Just when Yang Yi stood on his heels and was about to run, suddenly the system's prompt sounded.

"Three treasure chests?"

Yang Yi's heart was excited.

This is a big surprise, three gourds have grown on a rattan?

Thinking of this, his eyes quickly searched for the ice in the cold pool.

Suddenly!

His eyes were fixed on Murong Huang.

At this time, the girl sat cross-legged on the ice, closed her eyes, and rested on her knees with a pair of pink wrists, pinching the orchid.

A trace of ice and mist rises, clouds cover the mist, and from a distance, the girl is like a fairy, like a fairy descending to earth, which makes people dare not force their eyes.

Of course, none of this is the point.

The important thing is that the girl's black head and the pair of bulging jade rabbits on her chest happened to have three hanging heavenly treasure chests, and as she swallowed the aura of heaven and earth, she trembled slightly.