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Extinguish the dust altogether

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Plain faces the snow-capped mountains that rise to the sky.

See a few wisps of silky clouds floating in the distance across the clear sky.

Yang Ze derives a sense of loss. On the way he had come before, he had already wondered what the Crossing Dao Realm cultivator's breakthrough should look like, and he had expected to see the snow-capped mountains shaking, and the clouds on the top of the mountain swirling. But it is the lonely appearance of this empty mountain, as if this pair of snow-capped mountains, and the picture scroll of bison and sheep grazing leisurely at the foot of the mountain will never change. And their carriage broke into the picture.

Because Song Zhen said in advance that he was not allowed to visit and set foot in it, it was because Yang Ze only came by himself this time, and it was Wen Quan, the old wine master from the Hou Mansion, who was driving.

At the beginning of the Daye Great Patriotic War, Wen Quan was put on again, and with Yang Ye going into battle at the Yellow Lake barrier to resist the enemy. Now the winery is in the hands of someone else, and he has moved into the Hou Mansion as a retainer. Wen Quan is familiar with the terrain here, and it is best to be driven by him. Song Zhen left, although Zong Shou was also very popular in the Hou Mansion, but after all, he was the closest to Yang Ze, this time Yang Ze came, Yang Ze came alone, did not take him, and did not place Zong Shou into the Autumn Dao Courtyard like Xiao Maotou and others of the Frost Breaking Army.

It is more appropriate for the sect to keep the path of cultivation is the Tianxu Gong Chalk Method, or to stay by one's side.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, the cool breeze was blowing, the green grass was refreshing, Yang Ze also stopped to enjoy the scenery relaxedly, and suddenly heard a low air explosion.

Wen Quan looked up at the sky under the sound, and his face was a solemn one that reacted quickly under panic.

The airburst came from higher above the blue sky, deeper into those silky clouds.

Yang Ze saw a cloud spread out in the shape of an oblique circle of scallion oil, and a cloud line appeared in the hole in the middle. The cloud line went straight down and quickly stretched across the sky. Then came the distant sound of detonation.

As the clouds moved, the clear sky showed a constant low humming sound.

The clouds quickly crossed the sky and set towards the snow-capped mountains.

The old winemaker Wen Quan had lived in the snow mountain for many years, and when he saw the cloud track, his face had changed, "That's the direction of the manor." ”

That, of course, is the direction of the manor ... It is also the place where Song Zhen retreated at this time.

"Uncle Wen, please wait for me here, don't follow me!" After speaking, Yang Ze was already rolling up the broken leaves, his clothes were light, leaving only a vortex air flow in the air, several figures rose and fell, he had already fallen to the shallow lake in the distance, and even entered the hillside, and quickly disappeared on the snow-capped mountain pass.

The grass shook slightly, and he shot up the mountain as if he were walking on the ground. Seeing the long-lasting clouds in the sky, Yang Ze had an extremely bad premonition in his heart.

It was as if something he had been trying to avoid was coming in a way that was beyond his imagination.

And the closer you get to the top of the mountain, the stronger this feeling becomes. It even sent chills down his mind.

Yang Ze hurriedly closed his breath, hid his divine sense and spiritual sense, and suppressed his heart, like a lurking cheetah, galloping through the mountains and forests.

Crossing the shallow grass on the mountainside, he gradually entered the snow-covered landform, stepped on the snow without a trace, and the village gate with the plaque of "Tanggou Villa" came into his field of vision.

The pounding sensation of the heartbeat suddenly intensified.

The villa was empty, and because Song Zhen was going to retreat here, the few servants who were in charge of the villa also withdrew from here that day. The Snow Cave Winery in Tanggou Mountain is still a few miles away from here, and the Houfu winemakers there also know that there is a great cultivator who is in retreat here, and they are strictly forbidden to set foot here, even if they see the vision of the sky suddenly stopping here, under the strict order of the Hou Mansion, they do not dare to step on it, for fear of disturbing the cultivation of that fairy-like figure. And everyone seemed to feel a sense of horror. ...,

With Yang Ze's keen spiritual sense, he had already felt two powerful auras outside this mountain villa. Before he could get close, his heart was already pounding.

One of the breaths was extremely familiar to him, and it should have come from Song Zhen, who was in retreat here.

The other breath seemed to be more powerful than Song Zhen. Breathtaking.

There's one more person here.

That man was in the middle of the villa.

Yang Ze almost had the urge to turn around and leave, if the other party was a chalk catcher from the Heavenly Ruins, he knew that he was far from being the opponent of the comer at this moment.

But a strong desire to explore was entrenched in his brain at this time.

Yang Ze completely sealed his breath, and his innate ability to close his spiritual consciousness was at its peak. He must do the same. This is because in the world of cultivation, the qi and divine consciousness between cultivators is undoubtedly a light in the night, and even if they are far away, the other party can see their existence at a glance.

If he didn't close his spiritual consciousness, he was afraid that he would have already been discovered by the people in the villa.

With a clenched fist, as if giving him the strength and determination, Yang Ze was silent and dived towards the village gate

He was very familiar with the lodge, so it was easy for him to sneak between the houses at this time. And the snow wind falling between the houses also fell to the ground because of a terrible aura that shrouded the mountain villa.

With intuition and familiarity with this place, Yang Ze finally found a building, and he faintly heard a voice on the snow cliff in front of the building.

Yang Ze's heart at this time no longer beat wildly, but as if a turtle was breathing, his control of himself reached its peak. It was often only when the snow slapped on the pine leaves that his heart beat inseamlessly.

His breath was so even, that it seemed to be nothing. Then, taking advantage of the complex terrain, he gently poked his head out to look at the snow-capped cliffs in the front garden.

On the snow cliff, Song Zhen sat in plain clothes, her back was delicate, and the snowflakes that landed in the air would be bounced away by an invisible force every inch away from her chalky body, and they would not accumulate when they fell to the ground, but walked lightly like wool and swung into the distance. is because of the square inch where Song Zhen is sitting, and it is actually spotless.

And she sat still, her beautiful figure seemed to have become one with the surrounding nature, and I don't know how long she had been sitting in this posture here. Maybe it's been like this from the moment you enter the lodge.

She has really reached the most critical moment of her cultivation, so she can't be distracted at this time.

And beside her is a snow-white dragon horse, horse-like scales, with fleshy wings, at this time curled up with wings, eyes above the top like a chalk beast on the top of the mountain overlooking everything in the world. Next to this snow-white dragon horse, stood a young man.

His slender eyebrows had the smell of a sparse mega, and his eyes seemed to be as deep as the stars, but there was an indescribable evil smell.

With his handsome face, if Song Zhenjiao's good posture is integrated with the world. Then he is like an outlier in this world, standing at will, he will be separated from the world outside the world like a chalk hole, and it is difficult for people not to be attracted by his strange temperament that overflows all over his body.

Seeing the person coming, Yang Ze's heart shook violently, of course, from the perspective of all physiology, his appearance was still extremely calm, and there was no chalk to show half of the flaws.

That was the young man of one of the Four Great Spirit Venerables who were advancing hand in hand with Tianxu and Song Zhen!

He is currently an existence that is impossible to surpass. Seeing this person, Yang Ze had previously conceived the plan of using Song Zhen's mediation to move out of Tianxu and send people from Tianxu to the little master, and it seemed that he was on the verge of bankruptcy, and he understood that he had a great chance of going bankrupt.

The other party even seemed to be inferior to Song Zhen's cultivation compared to him. ...,

And now Song Zhen has reached the most critical period of breaking the realm.

Yang Ze just hid behind the building and looked at him, as if he saw a nightmare that would never wake up.

It seemed that he looked at Song Zhen's beautiful side face, and the young man's eyes showed some appreciation, and he said indifferently, "This time you came out of the heavenly ruins, but you didn't come back for a long time, it turned out that there was another opportunity... It has come to the time when the law is broken through. You are used to floating high in the sky and floating in the sky, but the chalky understanding of the world can help you break through the realm... The way of cultivation is to focus on the heart, but I didn't expect your mind to be so deep this time... When it is gratifying. ”

"On the key road to breaking through the realm, Zhou Qi's body is in a state of change, unable to move, and it is at this time that I have come to protect the chalk law for you. ”

I can't say it, Yang Ze, who was listening from the side, only felt that there seemed to be a special feeling in the tone of the other great spirit venerable of this Heavenly Ruin. He seemed to have some clues, but he couldn't explain them for a while, and this feeling was extremely uncomfortable.

Song Zhen's eyes opened dazzlingly, looked at the young man, and said, "That's the case, thank you." ”

The young man took his hand to the side, his slightly straight chest seemed to have an aura that naturally broke everything around him, and said calmly, "The information you received was sent to you by me... So this time, I also came out privately. ”

Song Zhen looked at him, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, "... What do you say..."

"I think the land of heavenly ruins is becoming more and more unorthodox... The twelve palaces of Tianxu are extremely old, and the chalk Dharma Venerable has been in a high position for a long time, but he has closed and does not care about the affairs of Tianxu, and the twelve palaces of Tianxu have long been ossified, old and difficult to move. It's time for the Chalk Dharma Venerable to step down and regain his face. ”