readx;? Chapter 1005 Xuanqing Mind Method

On the top of the snow-capped mountains in the distance, the cold moonlight descends faintly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In a room carved with ice and jade, a girl dressed in white and with delicate facial features stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the bright moon in mid-air, with a resentful expression, "You promised me that you will definitely come to see me within two years!" Biting her lower lip, a trace of cold air oozed from her body.

On the table next to him, the water in the cup, after being contaminated with this cold air, turned into ice between breaths, and the whole cup shattered in response......

As soon as her voice fell, the girl's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her tone was impatient, "I said that no one of you will be allowed to enter my room in the future!"

But the air in the room suddenly rippled, and then out of it came out three old men in a row, with long hair up to the waist, snow-white, and even eyebrows white.

The old man on the far left couldn't help but smile happily, scratched his head, and raised his chin proudly at the two people beside him, "I'm right, as long as it's close to Xin'er, she will definitely be able to feel it, one by one, she is getting old, and she doesn't want to believe it." As he spoke, he began to count.

The remaining two nodded for a while, and said yes again and again, but there was a smile on their faces, where did they know the slightest mistake, "The second sister is right, and as soon as she got close to Sanzhang, she was discovered by Xin'er......"

A group of three old men lined up and stood in front of Zifeng with a smile. If this scene was seen by the Xuanqing Palace, it would be shocking to the eyes of the ground, there were a total of four Supreme Elders in the Xuanqing Palace, and now all three of them were present. Elder Taishang, who lives in the depths of Xuanqing Palace, will not appear unless there is a major event of life and death in Xuanqing Palace. In normal times, even if an elder was on the top of the snowy mountain, he would not respond if he knelt for a year. It's good now, it's all crammed into this little boudoir.

Xuanqing Palace, since ancient times, only female disciples have been recruited, and tens of thousands of disciples up and down the palace are all daughters. In Xuanqing Palace, men are called the embodiment of filth, and if they touch it, they will stain this icy and jade body.

"Xin'er, how many layers have you reached now that you have practiced the Xuanqing Heart Sutra? Look at this cold qi, I'm afraid there are five layers. The old man on the left and right, his eyebrows raised slightly, and when he saw the anger on Xin'er's little face, he asked flatteringly.

At this opening, the two people next to him also began to chatter and praise, half a year, from the first contact with the 'Xuanqing Heart Sutra', there was almost no stagnation in the middle, as if the Xuanqing Palace's Zhengong Heart Method was specially prepared for Xin'er.

For a whole year and a half, when Bing Lingjing brought Xin'er to Xuanqing Palace, he and a thousand disciples went through all kinds of assessments all night and night, and soaked naked in the cold pool, and soaked in the cold pool for three days and three nights. After that, on the top of the snowy mountain with a strong cold wind, I endured the ravages of the cold wind for half a month......

Again and again, there is no end, there is no end, as if the end of this time is just the beginning of the next...... For more than a year, a thousand girls depended on each other and struggled through the assessments together. How many people fell, and a few of them were the girls beside her who had stagnant blood in the cold wind, their vitality was scattered, and their breathing and heartbeat disappeared in unison.

For more than two years, Xin'er only met two friends in Xuanqing Palace, the former was Xiaohong, who had been practicing together, and then died in his arms, from that moment on, Xin'er had an unhealthy pale face, not because he was sick, but a heart knot, a heart knot that was deeply entrenched in the atrium. It's a deep scar that hurts as soon as I open it.

The other person is Xin'er's maidservant, Xiaolian, but Xin'er has never instructed Xiaolian to do anything. Even so, when she went back one day, she still couldn't find Xiaolian's figure, only bad news, like a pale piece of paper, wrapped her youthful heart, and became a black space where the sun could no longer shine.

Ignoring the three old men in front of her, Xin'er ignored the existence of the three of them, lay on the bed, covered the silk on the ice bed on her head, and let the darkness drown herself, and was unwilling to say even a few words to a few people.

A thousand people, in the end, the number that can really be carried down is less than ten fingers, if it weren't for the fact that Xin'er still has such a desire in her heart, and her brother's original promise is still circling in her mind. Then Xin'er will not struggle to stand up from the thick layer of snow.

The three people in front of her, yes, are meticulous to Xin'er, but there is not even a trace of free space left for her, no matter what Xin'er wants to do, she will always be with her. But do they value her, it's just this ice spirit body, they value her talent, and hope that she can become the palace master of Xuanqing Palace in the future.

Martial Venerable is strong, able to penetrate time and space, come when you want, and leave when you want......

She only felt a huge stone pressing against her chest, making it difficult for her to even breathe.

"I said Xin'er, it's not good to sleep like this, what if it's suffocated, come on, show your little head...... "As he spoke, he stepped forward and slowly pulled the cold silk quilt off Xin'er's body.

Xin'er kept telling herself that she didn't cry, she wouldn't cry to the people in front of her anyway, she believed that sooner or later, her brother would definitely help her get it back. But it's been two years, two years, and I haven't even received a single transmission note, and the yellowed talisman bag is still hanging on Xin'er's waist, just thinking that one day I will be able to receive the voice from Xuantian at the first time.

"Xin'er, you ......" The pair of old hands in mid-air hung straight in mid-air......

At this moment, Xin'er suddenly sat up stubbornly and wiped away the tears on her face, "I want to participate in the sect competition!"

"Didn't Xin'er say okay, this time the sect will be bigger, let others participate in the ......"

However, before the old man finished speaking, Xin'er said extremely firmly, "I must participate in the sect competition and see the gap with other disciples of the four palaces, otherwise I won't practice in the future!"

I thought that the three of them would still obstruct it, but after hearing Xin'er's 'true' thoughts, they all nodded yes, "Also, it's not enough to cultivate by yourself, if you don't know the gap with other disciples of the three palaces, Xuanqing Palace will have to be closed in the future." Okay, okay, Xin'er, you wait, I'll arrange for you now. As he spoke, he disappeared into the space and disappeared.

The other two disappeared after staying for a while. The whole room fell silent again, and with a long sigh, Xin'er looked at Haoyue outside the window, "Brother Zifeng, are you really here already?"

(Brother dog, the sect master...... ）