Chapter 620: An Old Friend from the Nine Hundred Years

"Tongtong, did you kill people often before?"

Luo Xian came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and asked tentatively.

"Killed quite a few. Bing Tongtong gritted her teeth.

"Tongtong, what kind of past do you have?" Luo Xian's beautiful eyes locked on Bing Tongtong.

"Sister Luo, don't worry, although I killed a lot of people, they are all damned people. ”

Bing Tongtong stuck out her tongue at Luo Xian, then crouched down, took out the corpse powder from the Sumeru bag and cleaned the three corpses on the floor.

"It seems to be getting tricky. ”

After disposing of the three corpses, Bing Tongtong glanced at Tongda, who originally belonged to Ghost Li not far away, and frowned tightly.

Zhongzhou, Snowy Region, Icecloud Mountain, Cold Cave.

Chu Bei sat cross-legged, and outside his body, the hazy red qi and purple qi were mixed with each other, gradually blending.

As the number of red qi and purple qi continued to increase, in a matter of moments, the two were intertwined into a huge ball of red and purple light.

The red and purple ball of light completely enveloped Chu Bei's figure, and when he looked from the outside to the inside, it was blurred.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a blazing light burst out from Chu Bei's body.

Buzz!

At the same time, the nine snow spirit flowers swayed, releasing strange light at the same time, and the cold air was permeated.

At this moment, once the silver light rose from the red and purple light ball into the sky, illuminating the entire cold cave, and then the rumbling sound sounded.

In the next moment, the ice-cloud mountain where the cold cave was located also bloomed with a light that penetrated the sky.

On the surface of the mountain, the glow is pervasive, and there is a faint mist that rises from the steaming mist.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking the air came one after another, first the figure of the beaver appeared in the cave, and then the figure of the white-haired snow spirit beast emerged.

A moment later, there were already dozens of snow spirit beasts in the cold cave.

"Grandpa, what's going on with him, why did Xue Linghua become like this, he seems to be very excited!"

After glancing at the red and purple ball of light that enveloped Chu Bei, his gaze fell on the body of the white-haired snow spirit beast, with doubts in his eyes.

The white-haired snow spirit beast shook its head and said, "The exercises he is cultivating are a bit strange, and the energy released seems to have a huge attraction to these snow spirit flowers. Let's step aside, don't disturb him, just wait!"

Just after the snow spirit beasts had just retreated a certain distance, the surface of the red and purple light ball suddenly shot out tiny icicles, like meteor showers, falling on the stone wall, dazzling.

Buzz!

The nine snow spirit flowers hummed and grew louder, and then pieces of runes flashed out, connecting with each other.

In the end, it was intertwined into a huge snow spirit flower phantom, shrouded in the sky above Chu Bei's head.

Not only that, but the picture scroll that was originally hanging also flew to Chu Bei's side, as if he had spirituality.

As time passed, the original hazy and blurry painting gradually solidified and became clear.

"Grandpa, is this the old ancestor from 900 years ago?" the beaver looked at the white-haired snow spirit beast with his mouth slightly open in surprise, and asked tentatively.

The picture scroll depicts a delicate man, and Ling Ran's eyes reveal the aura of a superior person.

"Little fox, this is the first time I've seen this portrait. The white-haired snow spirit beast continued to stare at Chu Bei.

At this moment, Chu Bei, who was inside the red and purple light ball, was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

He is ignorant of changes in the outside world other than changes in his body.

Right now, he's trying to blend in with the chill around him, or rather, he's finding a balance.

With the passage of time, a layer of frost gradually attached to the surface of Chubei's body, and at first glance, it looked like a piece of thousand-year-old ice.

"Whew..."

As soon as he inhaled and exhaled, Chu Bei's breath began to become stable, and the frost around his body became more and more.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded suddenly, and Chu Bei's body suddenly erupted with a silver cold light.

Then, a tiny whirlpool appeared in the void in front of it, and sharp ice picks poured out of the whirlpool, and the cold was overwhelming.

Time passed little by little, and the red and purple light balls began to separate the red and purple gas, and finally took off and sank into the mountain wall of the cold cave.

When everything returned to normal again, Chu Bei, who was sitting upright with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the icicles in front of him, Chu Beifu smiled, raised his hand, and dozens of icicles poured directly into his body.

"Why are you here? And why are you all so weird?"

Chu Bei straightened up, dusted off the frost on his body, and looked at the snow spirit beasts, very puzzled.

"Little brother, what kind of exercise did you just practice?"

The white-haired purple phantom beast had lived for hundreds of years, and even though it was strong and knowledgeable, it couldn't see what kind of exercises Chu Bei was cultivating.

"A water-based exercise. Chu Bei did not elaborate on the trick of water control.

"I wonder if the little brother can teach this exercise to my Snow Spirit Clan?"

The white-haired snow spirit beast stared at Chu Bei with sincerity in his eyes: "Little brother can put forward conditions at will, and if my clan can do it, we must do our best." ”

"I don't know if you're it?"

Chu Bei's eyebrows were confused, and while his eyes were looking directly at the white-haired snow spirit beast, he raised his hand and pointed at the beaver on the side.

"He is my grandfather, the last patriarch of the Snow Spirit Clan. ”

Before the white-haired snow spirit beast could speak, the beaver stepped forward and spoke.

"Why do you need my exercises?" asked Chu Bei aloud.

"I'm also dissatisfied with the little brother, this exercise you have cultivated seems to be able to promote the growth of the Snow Spirit Flower. ”

Speaking of this, the white-haired snow spirit beast reached out and pointed to the nine snow spirit flowers swaying not far away, and then pointed to the clearly visible scroll: "Not only that, but the pure chill released from your body actually removed the knot mark on our ancestor's scroll. ”

"Snow Wind!"

When he saw the appearance of the handsome man on the picture scroll, Chu Bei's pupils shrank suddenly, his expression changed suddenly, and he blurted out words of surprise.

"Xuefeng, do you know our ancestor?" Sensing Chu Bei's expression, the white-haired snow spirit beast frowned.

"I don't know. ”

Chu Bei came back to his senses and hurriedly coughed dryly.

He never expected that the handsome man in the picture scroll would be a friend he once knew!

"Little brother, then again, can you teach the exercises you just cultivated?" The white-haired snow spirit beast didn't think much about it, in his opinion, how could Chu Bei know his ancestor! As for the previous gaffe, it was just because he felt that the name Xue Feng was a little familiar, and it seemed that the name of the ancestor on the scroll in his hand was also called this.

"Old patriarch, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I don't pass on this exercise, but if you are just for the growth of this snow spirit flower, I will come here to practice whenever I have time. ”

Chu Bei smiled, for the situation in front of him, it was completely possible to achieve a win-win situation.

He needs the cold cave, and the snow spirit flower in the cold cave needs the pure cold qi he releases.