The heavy snow fluttered, like a white tent yarn falling from the sky, one side was flawless for several miles, the cold wind blew, the tent yarn swayed lightly with the wind, like the soft sleeves raised by the fairy in the snow, and the warbler danced to show its beauty.

Gu Youlan looked at the silent and empty still water lake, thinking back to everything that had just happened, why was there a phantom array in the center of this lake? Who is the person who set up this phantom array? What is his purpose? Or is it just to imprison the falcon that transmits the message, or is it all a coincidence?

"Lan'er, I investigated with Xiao Fei just now, this phantom array is emanating from the bottom of the lake, because the lake water freezes, forming a thick ice bed, this phantom array has lost its original effect when it reaches the air."

Bai Ze is dressed in white, secretly embroidered with gold and white orchid, like an orchid boy who has fallen into the mortal world, with gorgeous and elegant elegance, deep and condensed royal blue eyes, and his voice is like a breeze, which is provocative.

Gu Youlan looked at Bai Ze with a hint of stunned, this is the real him, with the elegance of a fairy in his gestures, a little more and flattering, and a little less flawed.

"So, isn't this phantom array artificial?" Gu Youlan asked Bai Ze inquiringly.

"Sister, this phantom array is not natural, it must be artificial, but judging by its effect, it should have been a hundred years."

Philip's blue robe flashed, swaying lightly without wind, and his slightly mature face showed a disobedient old age.

"Master, are you interested in this phantom array?" Bai Yu shook his fan, his back to Gu Youlan, as if he was also looking at the phantom array in the middle of the lake and thinking deeply.

"Oh, Lan'er, you're interested in this array now, but you can't see anything in this vast white snow, frozen three feet!"

Suzaku crossed his slender waist with a bored face, and said impatiently.

"Well, Hongsheng is right, let's stop here today, what should everyone do when they go back!"

Teleported back to the main hall on the first floor, his divine sense scanned the space, and found that all the disciples were cultivating in the cultivation area, Dongfang Yao's ancestor was studying medicinal herbs in the medicine field, Bihe and Zhou Jie were sitting on the stone bench by the lake with something written, and the seventh and eighth elders were taking two personal disciples to practice swords by the water of Tianchi.

Bai Yu returned to his cave and didn't know what he was busy with, Gu Youlan's smart eyes flashed, and his divine sense followed Bai Yu away, and suddenly found that there was an enchantment around this guy's cave.

He pursed his lips in disdain, and then looked towards Suzaku's cave again, only to see Suzaku standing in front of a huge bronze mirror, trying on the newly purchased Luo skirt a few days ago. Suddenly, as if she had discovered something, she glared in the direction of Gu Youlan's divine sense.

Gu Youlan hurriedly withdrew her senses, stuck out her little tongue as a thief, and later plucked up the courage to look at Bai Ze and Philip, and suddenly found that after scanning for a week, she didn't see the two of them.

I wondered, where did these two guys go? The divine consciousness was withdrawn from the space and released to a thousand meters outside the mansion, and it was found that the two were still studying the phantom array at the bottom of the lake in the middle of the still water lake.

Shrugged his shoulders and sighed lightly, everyone was busy, as if they were the only ones who were leisurely.

Turning his head to look at the heavy snow outside the window, he quietly left.

The wind was blowing in his ears, whirring, the goose feather-like snow flakes smashed on his face, and he ran all the way, constantly teleporting, and in less than two hours, Gu Youlan came to the top of the mountain where Dongfang Yao advanced last time.

Through running all the way, teleportation, and the consumption of a large amount of spiritual power, Gu Youlan finally broke through the spirit step to the fifth level, the phantom clone.

As the name suggests, the phantom clone is based on teleportation, and the residual image is transformed into a phantom through the continuous increase of the character's speed.

The phantom can be illusioned according to the user's spiritual power level, starting from the emperor to increase two per level, Gu Youlan is now a grandmaster, and can phantom six doppelgangers, which seems to be a few more identical people to the onlooker.

"It's exciting to use a Phantom Clone in the middle of a fight with someone and have six identical people in the fight at the same time." Gu Youlan smiled brightly in her heart.

The snow is still falling, and a woman in a white dress on the top of the mountain holds a seven-star sword in her hand and flies up and down in the snow, like a white plum standing proudly in the snow.

The golden orchids in full bloom on the plain white clothes, rippling with the fluttering of the clothes, just like the white lotus opening elegant and holy, and like the dazzling golden luan of the snow-capped mountains.

The seven-star sword exudes a colorful glow, dazzling and dazzling, like a seven-colored dragon in the heavy snow, the dragon roars from the sky to the earth, and the fierce sword qi stirs up the boulders on the top of the mountain to roll down the mountain.

Suddenly, the woman changed her momentum, one person became seven people, and in an instant, the figures on the top of the mountain were crowded, like seven meteors flashing in an instant, and the afterimage of the Dao Dao brought bursts of glow, like a beautiful picture of the heavenly palace, which made people can't help but dazzle and shock in the bottom of their hearts.

After an hour, the woman folded herself and sat cross-legged.

Time kept ticking, I don't know when it started, the wind stopped but the snow was still falling, and there was silence on the towering mountain tops, only the sound of snowflakes falling could be heard.

Suddenly, there was a slight fluctuation of spiritual power, and the woman's divine consciousness was released, and in a stone cave with the thickness of an arm on the top of the mountain, a small white head poked out, and the small red eyes flashed with the light of wisdom.

The corners of the woman's mouth hooked, and a dodge disappeared. A short time later, a woman in a black power suit appeared on the top of the mountain......

The sky was bright, the sky was starry, and on a smooth cliff was a woman in a black power suit, staring at the outstretched branch on the cliff with cold eyes.

The branch stretched out from a stone cave only the thickness of an arm's above, the cliff was very steep and slippery, and the woman had been waiting here for three days, not eating, drinking, or sleeping for three days, and a pair of blazing phoenix eyes stared intently at the branch.

Suddenly, a small white head poked out of the stone cave, looking up and down, left and right, and the small red eyes cautiously watched the scene outside the stone cave.

After a while, the little white head slowly poked forward, bringing out a small white body covered with scales, and the little pink tongue stretched out to feel the movement around it.

"Hehe, finally can't hold it back?" The woman in black sneered in her heart, then darkened her breath, her body gathered together, and waited quietly.

Time passed minute by minute, and after the tea, the small white figure finally appeared on the branch.

It was too late, and suddenly a black whirlwind swooped down on the branches, "Haha, I finally caught you, little thing, it really made me wait!" ”

The little white snake condensed all his strength and struggled, how could he have just broken the shell for three days, how could his petite and weak body match the woman in front of him, slowly, the little white snake no longer struggled, and stood proudly with a dying and depressed little body.

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, the woman in the black suit looked at the little white snake in her hand with joy, the little snake stared at her with red eyes and looked at her resentfully, the white jade little body was weakly and stiffly wrapped around the woman's boneless soft wattle, and the milky and immature scales shone brightly under the light of the bright moonlight.

"Gare at me again, and you'll gouge out your eyeballs!" The woman's fierce voice came out.

The little snake trembled, and her red eyes were full of crystals, "This woman is so powerful, she is so young, why is she so powerful?" It's scary! ”

"From now on, you are mine, follow me, you will not suffer!" After speaking, the woman condensed her spiritual power to her fingertips, and instantly the blood droplets gathered and flicked with her hand, and the blood droplets submerged into the eyebrows of the little snake, and in an instant, a golden light flashed, and Sumeru, the center of the little snake's eyebrows was imprinted with a golden blood contract.

"You will be called Bai Lin from now on." After the woman finished speaking, her black eyes looked at the little snake intently, looking forward to the miracle after the previous contract.

The time of one cup of tea passed, the little snake did not move, and the time of two cups of tea passed, and there was still no response.

The woman couldn't help frowning, could it be that my contract method is invalid? Immediately, the divine sense scanned the contract map in the soul space, and the point of light belonging to the little white snake was still there, although it was faint, but it still flashed.

What is the reason for this? The woman didn't know why for a moment, but suddenly she remembered what Suzaku had said two days ago, 'This wisp of white extends all the way to its abdomen, and it is obviously a pure-blooded falcon.'

Immediately, it seems that I am clumsy this time, and I actually contracted such a little guy with impure blood.

Hearing the woman's words, the little white snake wrapped around the woman's hand, the little head couldn't help but be stunned, the neck instantly stood up, and the little red eyes looked at the woman dissatisfied, as if he didn't agree with what the woman just said that its blood was not pure.

The woman in black couldn't help but be stunned when she saw the reaction of the little white snake, could it understand my words? After a while, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the little white snake intently again.

After a man and a snake stared at each other intently for a long time, the woman shook her head, still not seeing the level of this little guy, nor did she see anything special about it.

Sumeru, the woman sighed helplessly, wrapped the little white snake around her wrist, and continued to meditate cross-legged.

On the top of the mountain at night, the cold wind is slow, the black woman's black hair is flying with the wind, the face of the frost and snow is set against a peerless grace, and the proud jade body is like an old monk who has entered the meditation, sitting quietly.

The bright moon climbed to the top of the sky at some point, and in an instant the earth was as bright as day, and suddenly a few streamers of light crossed the sky, and the tail of the star brought up several hazy rays of light.

The woman opened her eyes suddenly, and the light golden pupils followed the stream, and in Sumeru, as the streamer disappeared, the woman's golden pupils dimmed.

Ping Ting's posture stretched lazily, and the woman snorted and looked down at the little white snake on the jade wrist. The little white snake still drooped its little head weakly, but its red eyes were turning up and down, glowing with wisdom and cunning.

The woman frowned at it again, still not believing in her heart, this little guy was a bland spirit animal.

Shaking her head, and with another sigh, the woman stood up and looked up at the blue sky, the stars were shining and dazzling in the sky, and a boundless Milky Way was like a jade belt inlaid with gems, shining side by side.

"It's been three days, it's time to go back, Bai Lin, let's go home!" The woman stood up solemnly, her delicate posture flashing lightly.

At the same time, on a spiritual platform in the west of the mainland, two gray-clothed crane-haired old men stood upright with their backs looking at the sky, and two pairs of deep eyes on their faces covered with ravines showed that the old man had gone through the vicissitudes of life for 10,000 years.