Chapter 235: Thousands of Miles of Snow Mountains
A few days later, the disciples of the Yunji Sect who participated in the Sword Discussion Conference were already about to arrive at the Chenji Sect.
Xu is getting closer and closer to the Chenji Sect, which is far away on the Tianshan Mountain, and the disciples of the Yunji Sect have become snowy and snowy on the way. It's autumn right now, but the territory of this Chenji Sect is not as good as other places, and it is snowy and cold all year round.
In the midst of the wind and snow, Yun Ji sent his disciples to fly with swords, and the dazzling light of the Dao Dao formed a beautiful scenery in this ice and snow, just like the following immortals traveling. If it is seen by ordinary people, it will really polish its eyes and watch such a grand occasion.
The icy cold wind whistled in his ears, and he stepped on the Yunsheng sword and hurried forward. The endless cold air around her body made her whole body tremble, and Ah Hei, who was curled up in her arms, poked her head out at this time, and hurriedly whispered to Yuan Yang: "Your body is so cold? Girl, can you stand it? ”
Yuan Yang lowered his eyebrows and looked at Ah Hei, only to see that his round eyes revealed a little care, and then he gritted his teeth and nodded: "It's not in the way, now I can recite the Xuanhuo Mantra a few more times." After finishing speaking, Yuan Yang collected his mind and silently recited the Xuanhuo mantra in his heart.
The day before yesterday, when she entered the realm of the Chenji Sect, the Yunji faction and her party all wore thick cloaks, even though they had cloaks to warm their bodies, but the body of the Yang Ji Yin made her feel chills all the time.
Fortunately, there is a Xuanhuo spell taught by Xiao Qingyu, which can more or less resist some cold for a while.
Seeing that Yuanyang's complexion was gradually getting better, Ah Hei had no choice but to remain silent, continue to bury his head in the crook of Yuanyang's arms, and then have his unfinished dreams.
The road was long, and the cold wind was wanton, but Yuan Yang still insisted on resisting the endless wind and cold. As an extreme yin body, when will she not be afraid of this cold that penetrates into the bone marrow?
In Yuan Yang's heart, maybe he can only continue to improve his cultivation, so one day, maybe he will not be afraid of the restrictions brought to him by this cold body.
Or as Xiao Qingyu said, in the days to come, find a man with an extremely yang physique to marry an immortal, and after the dual cultivation of yin and yang, the body of extreme yin can be changed and sublimated, not only is it no longer hindered by the cold, but also the cultivation can be greatly improved.
But where should I find this immortal? Thinking of the double cultivation in Xiuzhen, Yuan Yang's pale face became red. For a moment, she felt ashamed in her heart, and quickly shifted her thoughts, and looked into the distance.
It's just that the thoughts that have just been transferred have come back again. In my memory, there seems to be such a man who is a pure yang body. I still remember that in the ancient battlefield of the extreme sun, Yuan Yang learned that Feng Lonely was the body of pure yang.
Thinking of this, Yuan Yang's heart suddenly intersected in all kinds, and he secretly thought to himself: "Inexplicably, how can I think of him again?"
Although he didn't know what the double cultivation meant, he also knew dimly that it was a matter of men and women. For a while, she was ashamed and self-blaming, feeling that her thoughts were too dirty, and she obviously went to Chenji Sect to participate in the Sword Conference, but she was not in the right mood and thought wildly, such an idea made Yuan Yang very ashamed.
Ah Hei in his arms seemed to feel that there was something strange in Yuanyang, and immediately poked his head out and asked curiously: "Girl, why is your heart beating so fast?" Could it be that you are stage fright? ”
Seeing that Ah Hei found that something was wrong, Yuan Yang was shocked, and quickly shook his head and denied, "Sleep well, what do you know?" ”
Ah Hei snorted coldly, and then didn't say much, closed his eyes and continued to fall asleep, looking like he was enjoying himself.
A few more time passed, and everywhere in the eye was white, if you look at it for a long time, the endless snow white will really stab people's eyes. At this time, Yuan Yang lowered his eyes, thinking about when Chen Jizong would arrive, this vast snow scene, at first glance it still felt fresh, after a long time, he got tired of it, and he didn't even see the birds.
Listening to a few disciples beside him, he called up with some excitement, and pointed in one direction and said, "Look, there is an Immortal Mansion not far ahead, and that is Chenji Sect?"
In the midst of the wind, I suddenly heard someone talking, and all the disciples looked in the direction they were pointing. In front of me, in the snow, I saw several towering towers, the eaves stood upright, like a silver city standing proudly in the wind and snow, and the momentum was magnificent and majestic. The building of this Chenji Sect is not inferior to the Yunji Sect, and it can be regarded as equal.
"It's Chenji Sect in front?" Yuan Yang muttered to himself curiously, and Ah Hei in his arms heard Yuan Yang's words, and at this time he also looked at it, "Tsk, the top of the iceberg, Chen Jizong, overlooking the Wizards of Immortals in Shenzhou." ”
"Ah Hei is really good to talk to, so full of economy, wonderful!" Qin Tian came sideways and said leisurely.
"Hey, hey." Ah Hei narrowed his eyes and smiled proudly, "Needless to say, Master Cat, I am naturally talented, and my skills must be very strong." ”
"Well, I don't see the others, but your boasted skills are indeed very powerful." Yuan Yang said nonchalantly.
Ah Hei stretched his neck and meowed, "It's hard to find a friend in the world, where will the people who can understand me be?" How! How! Now I may understand why so many people want to find a confidant in this rolling red dust! ”
Qin Tian couldn't help but smile when he heard that Ah Hei's exclamation: "How can this Ah Hei talk so literately, and he still likes to chew words."
Yuan Yang snorted coldly, sneered at Ah Hei, shook his head and said, "It's just worrying about the new words."
"Meow! Master Cat, I say the truth, all from the bottom of my heart! ”
Qin Tian laughed a few more times, and while the two of them were talking and laughing, the disciples of the Yunji Sect had already arrived in front of the mountain gate of the Chenji Sect.
The disciples of the Yunji Sect fell lightly to the ground one after another, walking on the avenue leading to the mountain gate, the cold wind was cold, but it was indescribably magnificent.
The mighty disciples of the Chenji Sect stood neatly on both sides of the avenue, they were wearing snow-white cloaks, carrying double swords, and their temperament was upright, like a pine standing in the cliff, proud of their bones.
At the end of the avenue, that is, in front of the gate of Chenji Sect Mountain, Yi Shuilan, who was dressed in red, was waiting for him, and his red clothes were so eye-catching in this vast snow white.
Zhang Daoqing and Heng Ying, led by the Yunji faction, walked leisurely repeatedly, and the disciples of the Yunji faction followed closely behind. Before they had taken a few steps, the disciples of the Chenji Sect raised their swords one after another, and suddenly they danced a set of swordsmanship.
"The immortal road is ethereal, and the sword is on the Tao. Chenji Yunji is the most free. ”
After the disciples of the Chenji Sect finished dancing a set of swordsmanship neatly, they said in unison in a high voice, "Greetings to Senior Brother and Sister Yunji."
"Haha." Yi Shuilan laughed heartily and glanced at Zhang Daoqing meaningfully, "Zhang Shouza." Then he looked at Hengying again, "Hengying's first, this time the Yunji Sect is led by you, the road is far away, everyone hurry up and go to my Chenji Sect to rest." ”
Zhang Daoqing also looked at Yi Shuilan with a strange yin and yang and said, "Yi Shuilan's clothes are really festive."
"Ahem." Yi Shuilan coughed dryly, her attitude became serious, and she immediately shouted to one of the disciples of the Chenji Sect: "Yi'er, now lead Senior Uncle Hengying and Senior Uncle Zhang to the prepared rest courtyard."
"Yes." I saw a male disciple of Chenji Sect walking out, and when he looked at it, he realized that the disciple was none other than Nangong Yi, who had visited Zhang Daoqing in Aoki Garden two years ago.
"Everyone, please go to the sect to rest, and wait until the arrival of the Phantom Star Pavilion, and then the three factions of our Immortal Alliance will get together." Yi Shuilan said, and glanced at Zhang Daoqing again.
Seeing this, Yuan Yang and Qin Tian both knew in their hearts. This Yi Shuilan and Zhang Daoqing are rumored rivals in love, and they still remember the "gifts" that these two exchanged with each other two years ago, Yuan Yang and Qin Tian couldn't help but feel funny.
By the time the disciples of the Yunji Sect were all settled, the sky was already approaching dusk, but it was naturally rare for the Chenji Sect, which was cold and snowy all year round, to see the endless sunset and sunset.
Yuan Yang lived alone in a side room this time, this time at the Sword Conference, Yuan Yang did not see Tang Xiaomo, and Yuan Yang didn't know why she did not participate in the Sword Conference. If Tang Xiaomo participated, the current Yuan Yang would not live alone in this somewhat deserted courtyard.
Yuan Yang sorted out his luggage, and in less than half an hour, he only heard a sound of footsteps outside the house, and then heard a man's voice, "Senior Sister Yuan Yang, can I come in?" ”