Chapter 7 The East Mountain on the Moon

Lin Xuan was leaning against the big tree at the moment, covered with snow, and still maintaining a cross-legged posture, everything that happened just now was only in an instant, he didn't expect this result at all.

When the senior brother swooped down with the last killing move, he felt a strong pressure, so that he couldn't move at all under the third-class holy product defense spirit skill Tianhongxuan, the dangerous aura carried by the killing move made Lin Xuan smell death, he closed his eyes, the spiritual power urged to the extreme, the rainbow light flickered, Lin Xuan wanted to fight everything to meet this fatal blow.

Rumble!

When the terrifying energy hit the rainbow of the sky, the rainbow was like a silk cloth, it broke in an instant, and the mountains were annihilated between the glow, just when the powerful force was about to approach the top of Lin Xuan's head, suddenly a wind and snow came from the surface, and there was a condensed force hidden in the wind and snow that pushed him away, directly hitting the big tree behind him, and then stopped.

The treetops shook, and the snow fell one after another, burying him directly.

He didn't panic when his life hung by a thread, but at the moment he was safe and sound, but his back was half soaked under the ice and snow.

If it weren't for that force, he would have already returned to the wilderness; If it weren't for the chance encounter, how could he have come here with him in a coma, at that time he just wanted to use his strength to get rid of Qin Wuye, but at this moment he saved his life.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but take a deep breath, he already knew that the source of this force was Qi Yang.

On the open ground outside the ice and snow, Wanjun's pretty face, with tears in his two big eyes, was staring at the suspicious senior brother Wufeng with a look of disgust at the moment, and howled angrily: "Are you satisfied now, you demon?"

Wujian said indifferently: "He's not dead yet." His gaze was fixed on the bottom of a tree, and the ice and snow under it cracked abruptly.

Wanjun took an arrow step, and the clouds on her face suddenly dispersed, and a smile of surprise leaked from her teardrop face. Went straight to Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan had already stood up at this time, he shook off the snow on his shoulders, faced the girl in front of him who was crying for him, straightened her wind-blown hair, and then patted her shoulder and said, "I'm fine."

Seeing this scene from a distance, Feng Zhiping couldn't help but feel that the second senior brother seemed to have a temperature at this moment. There are so many people who like Wanjun, but there is only one person who Wanjun likes, Lin Xuan, and the disciples of the outer courtyard of Donglin Academy are well known, but the second senior brother seems to be like a nobody, just indifferent, and sometimes he speaks ill of the lovely girl, Wanjun is unrelenting, and he is entangled to the end, I really don't know what kind of good fortune Lin Xuan cultivated in his previous life, and he will get a beautiful woman in this life. Feng Zhiping was a little annoyed in his heart, after all, he also had a trace of illusion about Wanjun, and at this time, Lin Xuan seemed to be pinching the flame core, which could cut off his hope in an instant.

Qi Yang lowered his head there, looking at the snowflakes falling on the ground in front of him, as if he was unaware of Lin Xuanhe's gaze.

Who knew that Wanjun next to Lin Xuan suddenly looked at him and said, "It's already three moves, Lin Xuan is still standing here safe and sound, shouldn't you say something?"

Wu Fen's indifferent face suddenly smiled, and his mouth read: "It's really funny."

Wuji's gaze turned to Lin Xuan and said, "I want to kill you."

Lin Xuan replied indifferently: "You did the same just now."

Wujian continued: "The three tricks are exhausted, you are still alive, I envy your luck."

Lin Xuan said: "Although you are ruthless, you still seem to be a person who abides by the agreement."

Wu Jian continued: "It's good to be yourself, as stubborn as you are, I'm afraid death is not far away, the fierce beasts of the Snow Ridge Mountain Range are much crueler than me."

Lin Xuan said: "You don't have to worry about this."

Seeing that the words had come to this point, he didn't stop for much, his foot power and spiritual power converged, and he rose into the air in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, he had already leaped over the broken plank road.

"I will wait for you in Sanqing Palace, I hope you come back alive". Wuji's indifferent and monotonous voice echoed in the cold world, but the figure was gone.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes slowly closed, and his body fell back. Seeing the situation, Wanjun held Lin Xuan's body, put Lin Xuan's head on her lap, and her hand was attached to Lin Xuan's Lingguan acupoint, at this time Qi Yang and Feng Zhiping had already surrounded her.

Feng Zhiping said: "Wanjun, how is the second senior brother?"

Wanjun said: "It's not a big deal, it's just that there is no spiritual power flow in the body, and the spiritual power in the spiritual sea has been drained, and his consumption just now is too large, and now he has fallen asleep."

Qi Yang said: "It's getting late, now everyone is empty, it is estimated that they are all hungry, let's find a place to rest first, I have observed, there are many footprints of fierce beasts in this mountain range, so it is best to camp around the mountain range, wait for Lin Xuan to wake up, and then think about it in the long run."

Wanjun and Feng Zhiping nodded.

Just as Feng Zhiping was about to take Lin Xuan from Wanjun's hand, Qi Yang immediately took him on his back, and then said to the two people who looked at each other: "I can take him faster." After speaking, the spiritual power on the soles of his feet gathered, and he rose to the ground.

Wanjun and Feng Zhiping froze in place with stunned and surprised faces, this young man of the same age as the second senior brother could actually fly in the air with a person, and the two of them couldn't believe that Qi Yang had cultivated the doppelganger method.

Seeing that no one was following behind, Qi Yang couldn't help but turn around and look at the two of them: "Hurry up and follow."

After a short time, the four of them came to the outskirts of the mountain range.

Qi Yang was still wearing Fenglai's wide robe, and he didn't know if he had a spirit belt on his body, and after turning it over for a long time, there was nothing on his body.

Wanjun smiled at him and said, "Are you looking for this?" The girl's hand suddenly flashed, and what caught Qi Yang's eyes was a black bag that looked like coarse cloth clothes.

He couldn't help laughing, and said to Wanjun: "I always thought that the girl's spirit bag would be better-looking."

Wanjun smiled: "How can you see it?

Qi Yang said seriously: "That way it seems to match with beautiful things." ”

Wanjun really couldn't help laughing, but she didn't expect Qi Yang's sweet words to be very useful. She replied, "It's not pretty, but I like it." Then the spiritual power in her hand surged, the black bag sensed the spiritual power, the spiritual bag suddenly cracked, Wanjun put her hand in, groped for a while, and said in her mouth: "Found it."

She stretched out her hand, and in her hand was the spirit block of the tent.

Qi Yang's palms condensed and struck the snow-covered flat ground in front of him, and the snow on it moved like a silver snake from the ground, fluttering and dancing in the wind, flying forward, and turning into a flat open land in front of him.

Wanjun put the spirit block on the flat ground, and the little thing instantly grew larger. A hill-like tent rises from the ground.

Qi Yang said to Feng Zhiping and Wanjun: "You guys go to rest in the tent first, and I'll look around to find something to eat." After saying that, his body scattered, and he disappeared into the jungle.

Wanjun and Feng Zhiping lit a fire in the tent, Lin Xuan was lying on Wanjun's bed at the moment, which was used by Wanjun for emergency use during the parade, the girl's bed was slightly fragrant, and at this moment the tent was warm and bright under the reflection of the red fire. Wanjun was holding one of Lin Xuan's hands on the side, and her eyes were completely on Lin Xuan.

Feng Zhiping sat cross-legged beside the fire, he looked at Wanjun's stunned appearance, his heart was slightly unhappy, he felt that the atmosphere of the whole tent was a little depressing, he felt that he was so redundant, so redundant that Wanjun never knew that he was peeking at her.

He decided to open his mouth to talk to Wanjun, whatever it was, as long as she could turn to the side and talk.

Feng Zhiping said: "Wanjun, how do you think Senior Brother will explain to those elders when he returns to Donglin Academy, Second Senior Brother's temper is also a little stubborn, and I am terrified when I see this battle today."

Wanjun said: "The first disciple from the Sanqing Palace, he didn't even take the words of the elders to heart, where is this Lin Xuan's problem, if according to my temper, others will blame their own affairs without asking, and I will not follow it." Let's think about Lin Xuan's stay in Donglin Courtyard for seven years, but now he is going out privately, if it is not an important matter, how can he be like this, senior brother is probably not confused, but deliberate, I am afraid that Lin Xuan's entry into the Sanqing Palace in the future will threaten his status."

Feng Zhiping said: "It is said that with the strength of the Qi Spiritual Realm, the cultivation of the Yuan Spirit Realm of the second senior brother is also a crushing posture, and his fourth-class holy product spirit skills are close to him, I am afraid that Lin Xuan will not be able to take advantage of it at all if he enters the Sanqing Palace in the future."

Wanjun couldn't help but sigh and said: "But I know that he will still go, seven years, from the time I met him, his fanatical pursuit of cultivation let me know that one day, he will belong there, and more than that."

As soon as Feng Zhiping heard this, he felt that this topic was still on the sleeping person after talking for a long time, and he suddenly remembered the young man who was looking for food outside, and couldn't help but change his words and said: "This young man named Qiyang, his cultivation is not shallow, the doppelganger method, the requirement for spiritual cultivation is to reach the Qi Spirit Mirror, doesn't it mean that the young man is already almost the same as the senior brother's strength at present?"

Wanjun said: "All ways have a common law, but the world is not long-term, I don't believe that people of the same age as us can achieve this kind of cultivation, in the history of the Sanqing Palace of the Donglin Academy, even if it is the era of demons, no one can achieve this kind of cultivation, now I see it with my own eyes, but I am so shocked that I can't speak, the mainlanders are outstanding people, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and when Lin Xuan finishes the matter, we will immediately set off to rush back to the Donglin Courtyard and return to the master.

Feng Zhiping said: "I hope that the matter of the second senior brother is not so tricky, the fierce beasts of the Snow Ridge Mountain Range eat people and do not spit out bones, and the team of the Yuanling Sect Master can be buried here, even if we have nine lives, I am afraid it is not enough to die."

Wanjun frowned slightly and said, "I hope so." She looked at the sleeping boy on the bed thoughtfully. The encounter of this day is thrilling enough, and what awaits on the road ahead?

The sun is sinking, the moon is on the east mountain, in the ice and snow world of barren mountains and mountains, the dusk tent looks so small and lonely in the vast world.

And at this moment, within forty miles of the outer periphery of the Xueling Mountain Range, there are several tents of various sizes, among which the lights are flickering in the big tent of the Chinese army, Qin Wuye is standing in it at the moment, and there is a pair of black-clothed people with dark red eyes standing behind him, and an old hoarse voice came out under the black clothes: "The little hairy child you asked me to track was fighting with people in the Xueling Mountain Range today, and he was already unconscious when he left, and there were three other people around him, and their cultivation should be between the Yuan Spirit Realm and the Qi Spirit Mirror."

Qin Wuye asked, "Who are you fighting with?" This kid seems to be a troublemaker."

The dark red eyes under the black clothes turned in the dark sockets, and then the person under the clothes replied: "Sanqing Palace, does the fifth master understand?"

Qin Wuye rubbed a handful of beard on his lips, squinted his eyes slightly, and said, "Qingzhou Continent? The disciples of Donglin Academy are really good."

The man in black said slowly: "That's what the fifth master wants......"

Qin Wuye continued: "I don't have any other meaning, tell the captains of each team, tomorrow morning and then go to the interior of the mountain range for thirty miles, I must go to the Shenhe Tree, as long as I catch the Shenhe Tree, there will be a reward, as for the bounty, seven million taels."

After receiving the order, the man in black walked out of the big tent of the Chinese army, and his figure disappeared into the night.

Qin Wuye was holding a cup of fragrant tea in his hand, only to hear a crisp sound, the cup had been crushed by him, the tea was spilled on the ground, his face with a scar showed a hideous expression, and he said with words in his mouth: "Since you like to eat punishment wine, then go to hell to eat."