At the peak of Xuanyue Peak, the cold moon is sprinkled, and the snow is still three feet on the hot summer night, and the height is not cold. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The lonely bluestone stands in a chaotic forest, tactfully telling the beauty of nature, and the snowflakes fall down with the cold wind, embellishing the cold darkness with that touch of pure white.

An eight-foot-tall black shadow stood indifferently, his well-proportioned figure outlined by a black power suit, and his vigorous body was as strong and powerful as a cheetah.

Standing indifferently in the howling cold wind, as indestructible as a rock, the wind and snow swept and sprinkled all over the shoulders, without a trace of wavering.

Suddenly, a cold wind swept the snow and fell five steps behind the black shadow.

"Young Master, Young Master Ling Hua has seen the portrait, and it is indeed that kid. Young Master Ling Hua repeatedly emphasized that the kid he saw with his own eyes in Xiaoshi Mountain was pierced through his chest by the Qinglan Immortal Sect Elder with one hand, and there was no trace of life. One knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.

"Hehe, it's kind of interesting. The black shadow chuckled.

His younger brother is really not worry-free, he is cruel and irritable, so ambitious, but he has no brains at all, and he can't even tell the difference between the living and the dead.

Since it was a stumbling block, it was better to get rid of it, if Ling Hua could take down the Feng Clan's wind spirit, it would also be of great benefit to their Ling family. This time, I don't mind helping my little brother wipe his buttocks.

"Where is Li Yun?" the black shadow asked in a deep voice as a pair of grim eyes swept over.

"Young Master, Li Yun is in the forest now. Like a vulture staring at the carrion's gaze, the servant trembled and hurriedly said.

"Let him come and see me. The black shadow retracted his gaze with great satisfaction and said lightly.

"Yes!"

The servant was pardoned, and crawled into the forest, he didn't want to be stared at by the young master for a moment.

The fifteenth moon was exceptionally bright and bright, but at the moment it hid in the black clouds that were pressed down from the sky, and the cold wind and snow swept in, making people shudder. The dead silence of the night enveloped the entire Xuanyue Peak, and the ink-stained water was wet and cold, freezing the air.

The breath of the black shadow was colder, more chilling than the chill at this peak.

At a short time, rustling footsteps sounded.

"Who are you?"

Li Yun wrapped himself in a robe and frowned at the person who had asked him to come to meet.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Li Yun of Jade Spirit Peak, right?" the black shadow turned around slowly, and only a handsome silhouette could be seen under the ink.

"You're... Ling Feng, Ling Feng of the Nine Palace Building's Rotation Palace?" Li Yun looked at the person in front of him in astonishment and exhaled.

The face that had been glanced at in a hurry years ago, he remembered it deeply in the depths of his mind.

In the valley between the three main peaks, there is a palace, called the Nine Palace Tower, which is the place where the pride of the real heavens gathers, and anyone who comes out there is definitely the strongest among the disciples of the same class of the Tianshan Mountains.

Such a character is Li Yun's goal beyond him, and he is cultivating the spirit talisman day after day, year after year, in the hope that one day he will be able to enter the Nine Palace Tower.

Now, such an existence suddenly appeared in front of him, and he felt very unreal, as if in a dream.

"Senior Brother Li Yun's perseverance is indeed admirable. Ling Feng said with undisguised appreciation.

Li Yun's face did not move, and he forcibly stood up straight, he firmly believed that he could surpass the genius through hard work. It's just that the slightly trembling body betrayed him, and the contradiction between excitement and horror filled his chest.

"You wonder why I'm looking for you?" Ling Feng said with a kind smile, just like the big brother next door.

"Yes. With a simple and clear word, Li Yun forced himself to calm down.

Ling Feng smiled and lowered his hands behind his back, his arms slowly raised, his fingertips caught a cold pure white, and the warmth of his fingers melted the ice crystal snowflakes.

He turned around and pretended to be casual and asked, "I heard that you and Zheng Xuan, the fourth disciple of Jade Spirit Peak, have decided a battle of life and death?"

Hearing this, Li Yun did not rush to answer, but raised his eyebrows. Secretly thinking in his heart, could it be that Ling Feng was the person behind Zheng Xuan, and he appeared to warn himself not to go to Zheng Xuan's trouble?

If that's the case...

Li Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and a thin layer of cold sweat floated on his vest. In the face of Zheng Xuan, he dared to fight to the death, but in the face of Ling Feng, he didn't even have the courage to look at each other.

"Don't get me wrong, as an outsider, I hope Senior Brother Li Yun can win. Ling Feng saw through Li Yun's thoughts at a glance, and he deliberately bit the three words of the outsider, which had a far-reaching charm.

Li Yun breathed a long sigh of relief, calmed down, and asked in a cold voice, "Then you are looking for me?"

"Do you know that Zheng Xuan has nine soul power filaments in his body?" Ling Feng spat out a dull sentence.

One sentence stirred up a thousand waves, like a stone breaking the sky, and it exploded in Li Yun's ears.

Stunned, he rubbed his ears vigorously, wondering if he had misheard.

Can the Three-Element Gathering Realm cultivate the Nine Soul Strength Silk?! It's too much to open a small stove, isn't it?

The only way Li Yun could think of was to forcibly pile up his cultivation with countless elixirs, in this case...

"Don't underestimate him, after ten years of concentrated cultivation, his efforts are not under you. The Three-Element Gathering Force Realm was just deliberately suppressing cultivation, and with his talent and hard work, it was not surprising that he had broken through to the Soul Attracting Realm now. ”

"You don't need to worry too much, the Nine Soul Strength Threads of the Gathering Force Realm look really terrifying, but in fact it's just what you deserve from ten years of hard work. Ling Feng slowly said the mystery.

Li Yun's initial astonishment had become flat, his eyes had regained calm, his breathing was as smooth as still water, and the old god was waiting for his next words.

Seeing this, Ling Feng nodded with satisfaction, such a character is qualified to be Zheng Xuan's opponent and has a chance to kill him.

With a click, an object slipped from his hand and pinched it on his fingertips, Ling Feng threw it on the ground casually, sinking into the snow, and only a pointed tip came out, which was an ordinary wooden box.

"What is this?" Li Yun asked vigilantly without picking it up directly.

"Good stuff to help you win. Ling Feng said mysteriously.

Li Yun's eyes were slightly cold, and a touch of disdain appeared in the corners of his eyes. If the other party wasn't Ling Feng, he would have turned around and left a long time ago, and it was better to go back to cultivation with this kind of work and nonsense.

"I don't need anything like that. ”

One sentence lowered the atmosphere to freezing, and the snow in the dark night was exceptionally cold, biting cold.

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth outlined a cruel smile, and the fierce color flashed in his eyes, hiding in the depths with the help of darkness.

"A new disciple who has just entered the Tianshan Mountains has not shown any amazing talent, but he can directly stay in the Qingzhu Spirit Platform of Jade Spirit Peak, how can such a character be so easy to deal with? This is a water spirit talisman blessed with a soul silk, and with your thunder spirit talisman it is just to make the best use of it. ”

Seeing that Li Yun was unmoved, Ling Feng narrowed his narrow eyes, the eyelashes at the corners of his eyes trembled, and only those who were familiar knew that he had already made a move.

"If you don't have my help, even if you win, you can live in the Qingzhu Lingtai?

The words are ugly, but they are true.

Li Yun lowered his head and was very depressed, silent. He is not good at forming gangs, and he cultivates alone all year round, which does not mean that he is stupid, and he understands the most basic human feelings.

He wants to stay in the Qingzhu Lingtai, he wants to enter the Jiugong Tower, and he is confident that he can win.

But...

"Why are you helping me?" Li Yun is not an idiot, there is no free lunch in the world, he understands such a simple and easy-to-understand truth.

"Lie, I appreciate Senior Brother Li Yun more, to be honest, I have a personal grudge with him. ”

Hearing Ling Feng say this, Li Yun was relieved.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Li Yun bent down, stretched out a hand and silently picked up the wooden box on the ground.

......

Yuling Peak, Qingzhu Lingtai, Zheng Xuan was lying on the soft couch, holding a yellowed ancient book in both hands, and his eyebrows were twisted into a Sichuan character.

Under the careful calculation of the Seven Tricks, the power of the origin of ten years of penance cultivation can be forcibly suppressed in the Three-Element Gathering Realm, and then used for three years to stimulate it step by step. Just like sake brewing, it precipitates the most delicious and mellow flavor.

It's just that I have eaten the golden koi for a few days, although this thing is a great tonic, but it will definitely not break through the suppression.

From the very beginning, there was something wrong, even after condensing the nine soul power filaments, the power of the origin was still very irritable, steaming in the body like boiling water, and there were signs of exploding out of the body.

Everything in the world has a reason, Zheng Xuan doesn't believe in "no reason"!

"After rummaging through all the classics on Yuling Peak, only this one vaguely mentions this situation, which seems to carry the power of the ancestors. In other words, someone passed on the cultivation to me, who is it?"

Green and smart, pregnant with a trace of black spirit lines, lingering in Danfu, like caring for a delicate flower, warm and guarding.

An extremely unstable external force is restless in the body, a time bomb and a huge treasure. As long as this power is refined, the cultivation will definitely rise sharply.

Zheng Xuan held the cyan scales that had lost their luster, and the complex and orderly lines depicted strange patterns, and his gaze was deep and he couldn't extricate himself. A look of inquiry flashed on his face, like a dream, the elf in the dream, is it really you?

Puff puff!!

Suddenly, outside the window, a small and delicate white bird landed on the green bamboo three feet away. The bird's body is as white as snow, the tips of its pale golden paws are inlaid with blue-black, and its glass-colored eyes are round and round, with a circle of dark purple eyeshadow, which is very beautiful.

This is the bird that Zheng Xuan and the little sister of Huaxiang convey the message, but it is raised by Huaxiang since childhood, named Xiaoxue, which is extremely psychic.

"Xiaoxue, is the little senior sister looking for me?"

Zheng Xuan closed the yellowed ancient book, sat up straight, and shouted out the window.

The bird tilted its head, stared at Zheng Xuan with a big glass-colored eye, pecked the green bamboo, it didn't seem to taste very good, and then shook its head again.

This can make Zheng Xuan confused, nodding and shaking his head, what does it mean!

"Xiaoxue, but the little senior sister asked you to bring me something?"

Zheng Xuan leaned against the window, the faint moonlight sprinkled on the back of his hand, a hazy color, and the birds stared intently at the back of his hand.

Flutter!

The bird flapped its wings through the moonlit crevices, landed at the window, slipped a scroll of notes from its paws, and then flapped its wings and flew away.

Zheng Xuan twisted the milky notes with two fingers and unfolded them one by one.

The four words of Juanxiu are cute, and the ink has long been dried.

"Is this the case?"