"Go, go, go! Which sect and which faction, dare to come to our Snow Washing Sword Sect in front of the mountain gate to be presumptuous! The disciple who had stood up straight in shock suddenly relaxed again, waved his hand and drove away.

"Presumptuous? It's not presumptuous. Chen Yifan shook his head, he was already very sincere, okay?

For the sake of the Snow Washing Sword Sect coming first, it has occupied the spiritual land for a long time.

"Hey! It's not presumptuous......"

"Get out! Do you understand? The disciple who guarded the mountain couldn't help but laugh when he heard Chen Yifan's words, where did this come from?

Is it up to him to be presumptuous or not?

......Seeing that the other party was so polite, Chen Yifan was silent for a while.

Xiao Yun was so angry that he immediately drew his sword, wanting to teach the two mountain guards a lesson, and talk to them about the origin of the two.

But was pressed by Chen Yifan's raised hand.

Chen Yifan's heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

After cultivating the current exercises, he is actually extremely irritable, but the offense of such a small character makes him angry, and he still wants to laugh a little.

"That's right, I understand that." Chen Yifan said with a smile, but he had the idea of "having fun" with these two mountain guarding disciples.

Chen Yifan's answer made the two mountain guarding disciples furious, and they were about to make a move.

But...... Before the sword in his hand was drawn, he felt an abnormal attack of wind and snow around him.

The two mountain guarding disciples didn't have time to react, and they were firmly wrapped in snowflakes wrapped in mana and turned into two snowballs.

Two round and huge snowballs, one on the left and one on the right, rolled down from the mountain gate of the Snow Washing Sword Sect.

Chen Yifan looked back unhurriedly, and saw the two snowballs bumping and rolling together, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "Even if it rolls, it should be a little rounder!" ”

"It's really rotten wood that can't be carved!"

"......" Xiao Yun saw this scene, silently let go of the shuriken, and mourned for the two mountain guards for a second, why can't you think about it?

Without the disciples guarding the mountain to stop him, Chen Yifan directly took Xiao Yun to break into the Snow Washing Sword Sect.

The area in the Snow Washing Sword Sect is wide, the road is several zhang wide, and there is snow piled up on both sides, and disciples can be seen clearing snow in the distance.

Farther away, there was a wide square, on which you could see neatly dressed and arranged disciples of the Snow Washing Sword Sect practicing their moves.

"Who broke into the mountain!" Chen Yifan and the others came to the front of the square along the stone steps, and immediately alarmed a large number of disciples of the Snow Washing Sword Sect, and led a young man in a white robe to step forward with a sword and ask angrily.

The other disciples moved out of the way one after another, and lined up behind the young man, waiting for the formation.

"It's you!" Seeing Chen Yifan, the man's eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice.

At the beginning, Longquan Mountain won the crown, and none of the disciples and elders of the Snow Washing Sword Sect returned.

Later, through Long Xuan of Dragon Guardian Villa, I learned that they were all killed by Biluo Huangquan because they provoked a young man!

And this young man ...... Naturally, it is Chen Yifan in front of him.

At that time, the Snow Washing Sword Sect was furious, but after the head of the sect and the elders discussed, they strictly forbade the disciples in the sect to go down the mountain to take revenge.

Biluo Huangquan has always been mysterious, why respect a teenager is worth investigating.

But this investigation, time flies, and the news that Biluo Huangquan has become the main force of the Dragon Guardian Villa came out.

And on behalf of Biluo Huangquan sitting in the Dragon Guardian Villa, the one who won the elder seat happened to be a young man.

Others may not be able to know who the mysterious Thirteen Elders are just by hearing the news.

But the Snow Washing Sword Sect, which has suffered a loss, has some guesses!

In short, this heavy investigation was delayed, and the high-level leaders of the Snow Washing Sword Sect were even more secretive about the mysterious young man.

Not to mention revenge, it is strictly forbidden for the disciples in the sect to talk and mention this matter.

At this time, it was the great disciples of the Snow Washing Sword Sect who led the disciples of the Snow Washing Sword Sect in front of Chen Yifan to practice.

As a senior disciple, he spent more time in contact with the disciples of the Snow Washing Sword Sect than in contact with the head of the elder.

Naturally, he was more affected by the resentment and enthusiasm of his disciples, and when he saw Chen Yifan at this time, he was quite stunned.

It's good that they didn't go down the mountain to find him for revenge, and he dared to come to the door!

"Are you ......" Chen Yifan saw that this person was so angry with him, looked at him twice, and asked.

"Senior disciple of the Snow Washing Sword Sect!" The man said in a deep voice, with a bit of heroism between his eyebrows, and he could be regarded as a young man.

"Oh! Look up for a long time, look up for a long time! Chen Yifan nodded.

"What about your masters? Trouble call him out and discuss something. ”

"......" looked at Chen Yifan's perfunctory greeting, and a string in the hearts of the disciples of the Snow Washing Sword Sect broke, as if gunpowder had been detonated.

"Get out of the Snow Washing Sword Sect!"

"Groove! The people of Biluo Huangquan are amazing! If it weren't for the inadmissibility of the head, the laborers would have gone down the mountain and stepped on the Yellow Spring. ”

"Whoa! With this kind of rat-headed and rat-tailed power, he dares to bully the door, I really don't know what the boss is thinking. ”

"It's just that the mountain is letting you be reckless, and you still want to pretend to be forced on the territory of our Snow Washing Sword Sect!"

……

The disciples of the Snow Washing Sword Sect cursed angrily, and the wind blowing on the mountain seemed to be even more noisy.

"People have to pay for what they say, you know?" Chen Yifan's voice seemed to drop a little, carrying a bit of snow and wind.

"Choke!"

The sound of gold and iron rang out in unison, and all the disciples of the Snow Washing Sword Sect drew their swords.

"Whoosh!" The wind was blowing, and the disciples of the Snow Washing Sword Sect who had just drawn their swords were instantly frozen into ice sculptures.

Chen Yifan dusted off the snowflakes on his clothes and continued to go deeper.

When he reached a distance of only a few hundred meters from the spiritual land, he was stopped by a loud shout.

"Stop! This is a forbidden place for my faction, and no one else can enter! ”

"Oh? You're the head of the Snow Washing Sword Sect, right?" Chen Yifan looked back and saw a middle-aged man in a brown robe, rushing over with a group of cultivators.

On the left, there is a group of swords, and on the right, there are a group of fairy wind bones, some of whom hold dust, and some of whom hold all kinds of magic weapons.

The two groups of cultivators were all middle-aged in brown robes, and they were undoubtedly the heads of the Snow Washing Sword Sect.

"Isn't it just a forbidden land, and you're sure you want to be the enemy of the owner because of it?" Seeing this, Xiao Yun couldn't help but smile and said.

The thighs are thick, and when he speaks, his waist is straightened.

"Xiao Yun, you were originally a high-ranking disciple of the Qingcheng faction, why did you follow this person and be willing to be a dogleg?" The head of the Snow Washing Sword Sect frowned and looked at Xiao Yundao.

Now, the attitude of the Huaxia cultivation world towards Xiao Yun is different, and it is two extremes.

Some say that he has no backbone, he is a dog, and he loses face in the Qingcheng faction.

When some heard his name, their hearts trembled, and they couldn't afford to provoke him.

As the head of a famous and upright family, the head of the Snow Washing Sword Sect is also quite old-fashioned, and he looks down on Xiao Yun.

"For the sake of the Tao!" Xiao Yun's face was gloomy for a moment, but then he sneered, put away his smile again, and said coldly.

Cultivators have always resorted to unscrupulous means in order to seek the Tao, and even become enemies of the heavens.

It's just that recently, cultivators have forgotten about the unrealistic goal of seeking the Dao, and have instead pursued the power in front of them, the ease of life.

What's wrong with him hugging his thighs in order to seek the Tao?

Those who know the times are Junjie!

(End of chapter)