Sitong Town, artificial lake, island in the middle of the lake, in the octagonal pavilion on the island sits an old man in a black robe.

The old man had silver hair, fair skin, and looked as good as a newborn baby. He sat there quietly, covered in a thick layer of frost on his black robe, as if he had been standing on an island in the middle of the lake for eternity.

At this moment, the sky is slightly white, and there is just the first light between heaven and earth.

Looking at it in mid-air, Sitong Town is surrounded by countless artificial lakes in the middle, although the current temperature is not high, it has not reached the level of freezing the lake, but the lake where the white-haired old man is located is frozen for hundreds of miles, like a huge ice mirror.

"Boom-"

There was a rumbling sound in mid-air, and an army-green helicopter slowly circled from high altitude to the sky above the island in the middle of the lake, and at a height of dozens of meters above the ground, a figure jumped in the air.

The figure stretched out its arms in mid-air, waving twice in mid-air like an eagle's wings, and a white mist spread out from behind him, which condensed into an umbrella and made him flutter to the ground.

The figure stood up when he landed, and then strode in the direction of the gazebo, a man with a scarred face, his face was wrinkled, and he was more than fifty years old, but he was strong and steady, and he walked with a faint sound of the wind.

"Master!"

The scar-faced man walked up to the white-haired old man, bowed to his knees, and solemnly kowtowed on the ground.

"Hmm!"

The white-haired old man slowly opened his eyes, and two bolts of lightning burst out of his eyes, piercing straight into the surface of the lake like laser rays.

"Crackling—"

The ice surface was hit by the lightning bursting from the white-haired old man's eyes, and cracks the thickness of little fingers instantly cracked.

"Master, have you finally broken through the bottleneck of martial arts?"

"Master, have you finally broken through the bottleneck of martial arts?"

Martial arts practice true qi, immortal dao cultivation of vitality, true qi forging martial arts, vitality casting realm, white-haired old man can open his eyes to smash the thick ice surface with the void light entity in his eyes, this is not the same martial arts martial arts as it can reach, but the power of the real immortal realm.

The white-haired old man smiled faintly, his body did not move, but the person had already stood up. A cloud of white mist swirled from his feet, and his body floated above the ice.

"That's right!" The white-haired old man floated on the ice out of thin air, he looked up at the clear blue sky, and sighed for a long time before he sighed: "The bottleneck of the martial arts that I couldn't see through for decades was actually broken through casually in this inconspicuous Sitong Town. ”

"Master, could it be that this is the blessed land of the Cave Heaven where the aura gathers?" The scar-faced man asked.

"When I was young, I traveled all over the mountains and rivers of China, and I also came to this place, but at that time it was not as full of aura as it is now!" The white-haired old man said, shook his head and said, "There is such a rich spiritual place in Huaxia, but it is a pity that I even gave up my book to cross the ocean to the sea to find this kind of immortal blessed land!" ”

"Since this was not a blessed land for immortals before, why is the aura so abundant now?"

"I can't say this clearly, but when I meditate, I can sense that there is an open space in the void, and there is an endless stream of spiritual energy flowing out of it! My body can absorb these spiritual energy without limit, and then transform it into vitality, and then turn it into an invincible divine weapon in the form of telekinesis! ”

"So, isn't it true that as long as Master stays here, there will be an inexhaustible source of strength?" The scar-faced man said excitedly.

"It can be said that the mysteries of Yuan Qi are endless, far from being comparable to the true qi of martial arts, and I have been groping for more than ten days before I can barely manage to retract and release freely."

The white-haired old man spoke, his hands stretched out into palms, and he slapped lightly in mid-air towards the surface of the lake that was condensed into an ice mirror.

"Crackling—"

The white mist wrapped in electric light burst out from between the palms of the white-haired old man, and countless wind blades roared out in all directions, and the originally frozen artificial lake surface seemed to be pushed from below by a powerful force, and the entire ice layer broke away from the water surface and flew directly into the air.

"Ahh

The black robe on the white-haired old man's body rose without wind, and the thick frost that had originally covered his body was instantly vaporized into mist by a cloud of hot air. At the same time, the huge layer of ice flying in mid-air was like glass that had been hit by a huge force, "crackling" in mid-air and shattering into thousands of blades of ice crystals that shimmered with cold light.

"You're right, this is indeed a blessed land for immortals, but from today onwards, the surname here has been changed to a ghost!"

The white-haired old man smiled in mid-air, and thousands of ice crystal blades emitted a colorful and beautiful light under the light of the morning sun.

"Flutter-"

Thousands of sharp blades tore through the air, enveloping the cold wind in the sky, and flew straight towards the buildings in all directions of Sitong Town.

Everywhere the cold mangs went, everything withered and decayed, the hundred-year-old trees were cut off and the high-rise buildings were razed to the ground.

The white mist under the white-haired old man's feet grew thicker and thicker, and his body soared straight into the sky like a bird with wings.

Leaping in the air, side by side with the clouds, the white-haired old man looked down at the town of Sitong, which had been destroyed by the Ice Blade, and a grim smile appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect the vitality to melt water and condense ice, the power is so amazing, it is also killing, martial arts is for killing, and immortal dao is for slaughter!" The white-haired old man looked up to the sky and laughed: "From now on, there is only one person in the world who can compare with the sun and the moon, and as for the others, there is only death and surrender!" ”

"Congratulations Master, congratulations Master!"

"Congratulations Master, congratulations Master!"

Seeing the ghost Wanzong falling from the clouds, the scar-faced man hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down to worship.

"Big ghost, why did you come to me so early?"

The scar-faced man is the most proud disciple of the Ghost Wanzong Ghost Boss, and he is the great ghost of the five generals of the Ghost Gate.

"Back to Master, the sixth is dead, last night he went to test Master Liu's ability, and was stabbed in the heart by Master Liu and died!" The ghost boss said with a resentful expression: "We must avenge the sixth child!" ”

Hearing this, the Ghost Wanzong's face moved slightly, whether it was the Ghost Seventh or the Ghost Er, the two of them were the two of the seven disciples under the Ghost Wanzong Throne, and if they died, they would die, and the Ghost Wanzong did not have any reluctance in his heart, but the Ghost Sixth was talented, coupled with his young age, he would definitely become one of the best in the Meridian Gate in time. Similarly, Ghost Sixth was also one of the favorite disciples of the Ghost Wanzong, and when he heard the news of his death, although there was no change in the expression on the face of the Ghost Wanzong, his heart had already surged.

(End of chapter)