readx;? The Snow Lotus King must take fifteen years to conceive, every time the Snow Lotus King matures, this place will be stained red with blood, I don't know if it is the blood of people who irrigates this place, so that the Snow Lotus here blooms so brilliantly, or because of the climate, it seems that it will take a few days for the Snow Lotus to mature. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xin Qi Jie sat down cross-legged under a two-person thick, leafy tree trunk, the vitality in the body surged to the limbs and bones, under the infusion of vitality, the limbs and bones were like soaking in warm water, and the wind and snow blowing around did not have the slightest chill, just like the spring breeze as warm and warm, and the falling snow fell on the top of the head, silently turning into water vapor.

Although he is in cultivation, he observes the things around him very clearly, there are many strong people hidden in the shadows, and some of them are even much stronger than him, it seems that the battle for the Snow Lotus King will be a tough battle in the future.

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the forest, and seven or eight young men and women in snow-white leather jackets walked out. Two of the men saw Xin Qijie and Pingfan, so they said angrily: "Senior sister, it was the two of them who stunned me, if you hadn't come in time, we would have been eaten by the demon beast a long time ago, and you would have to avenge us." ”

The girl led by the girl had an ordinary appearance, a thin figure, a little sharp between her eyebrows, and walked towards Xin Qijie and Ping Bufan with cold eyes. When he was three meters away from Xinqijie and Pingfanfan, he kicked the snow block under his feet, and the snow block whistled away towards Xinqijie and Pingfanfan.

Before the snow block approached the Xinqi Festival, it silently turned into powder! Ping Bufan said coldly: "You two get out of here, I don't want to have anything to do with you juniors." ”

The girl at the head said coldly: "The two of you have stunned my two junior brothers in the snow forest, don't you know that this is very dangerous? If it weren't for the old lady and I arrived in time, they would have been eaten by the demon beast, wouldn't the two of you have paid some price?" ”

Hearing the girl's words, Xin Qijie had a cold face, opened his eyes, and said with a surging glint in his eyes, "Why don't you say that they attacked us first? If we hadn't dodged quickly, we would have become the souls of the two of them under the sword, and you are embarrassed to ask the wicked people here first?"

Two cold lights shot out of the long and cold eyes of the leading girl, and she snorted coldly: "Do you know whose territory this is? This is the territory of our Snow Feather Pavilion, in the territory of our Snow Feather Pavilion, you are a dragon and you have to be coiled in the corner, and you are a tiger and you have to lie on my stomach, don't you know the rules of our Snow Feather Pavilion?"

"Brother Ping, I'll leave these people to you. Xin Qijie didn't look at those people, closed his eyes, and began to breathe.

Ping Bufan nodded at him, his eyes were bright, and said, "Do you want to get out of here, or do you want me to let you go?"

"Old bastard, if you dare to be rude to our senior sister, you are simply looking for death. The bodies of the three disciples behind the girl jumped up, and the cold white vitality came out, and the three sword qi were as clear as snow, stabbing down from three directions towards the top of Ping Bufan's head.

The sword qi was gloomy, and the surrounding air became even colder, and it was about to shoot on the top of Ping Bufan's head, and the vitality that Ping Bufan was wrapped around his fingertips shot out like electricity, passing through the sword qi, the sword qi exploded, and a puff of smoke swept through, and the three of them were just about to change their moves, but they fell from mid-air and landed on the ground, and the smoke surged towards the rest of the disciples of the Snow Feather Pavilion.

The rest of the disciples of the Snow Feather Pavilion retreated, and the smoke surged like a violent wind, enveloping them, and they all fainted.

Ping Bufan smiled slightly: "You can sleep well for a few days, and when you wake up, the old man has already left." ”

A pure white and flawless snow lotus sticks out its head in the cold spring, crystal clear like white jade, exuding a lotus-like fragrance, with a hint of cold taste in the fragrance, smelling extremely comfortable, as if the body is a few taels lighter, the ice covering the cold spring, full of hideous cracks, seeping out of the silk of white mist, the white mist seeps out a richer fragrance of lotus.

There are more and more people around, there are many people hidden around the huge cold spring, most of these people's strength is in the late stage of the small creation realm, and there are also the peak of the small creation realm, only those who are strong in the big creation realm are hidden in the shadows, although the snow lotus is not of any use to the powerhouses of the great creation realm, most of them are preparing for their descendants, as long as someone in the family breaks through the late stage of the small creation realm, then with the help of the snow lotus flower king, you can break through the great creation realm.

Two old men in snow-white leather jackets walked over from a distance, and when they saw their disciples of the Snow Feather Pavilion falling to the ground, and when they saw Ping Bufan under the tree, they arched their hands slightly, and said, "It turned out to be Brother Ping, our disciples of the Snow Feather Pavilion are offended, please forgive me." ”

"I'm old, so naturally I don't bother with juniors, I just stun them, and you can take them away. Ping Bufan and the two of them had a one-sided relationship, and said lightly.

The two old men clasped their fists and said, "Thank you, Brother Ping, for showing mercy to these juniors." As he spoke, he waved at the two disciples behind him and said, "Carry them to the opposite forest." ”

The two disciples picked them up, and found that there were red blood stains in the snow, and saw two sword wounds on their backs, which pierced their hearts, and the blood had dried up in the bitter temperature. ”

The two old men's expressions turned cold, and they said: "Ping Bufan, we saw that you were an elder of the Xuantian Heavenly Sect, so we were respectful to you, I didn't expect you to kill these juniors, is it too shameless?"

Ping Bufan blew his beard and glared, and said coldly: "You disciples of Xue Yu Pavilion were not killed by the old man, can't you see it?"

The two old men snorted coldly, "Who else did you kill?" I'm afraid that no one would dare to kill our disciples of the Snow Feather Pavilion, right?"

Ping Bufan sneered: "You two don't use your brains, have we ever seen me use a sword? I, a person who refines medicine and uses medicine, will I use my sword qi to kill people? You will know if you use your brains, and there is also their back heart and chest leaning against the snow, which means that the person who killed them is hidden in the snow, so when the sword qi pierces their chest, the blood condenses inside, so there is no blood around at all, if I directly pierce their chests, there should be a trace of blood around it, but there is no one around, don't believe you to see for yourself." ”

The two old men knew that these people were not killed by Ping Bufan, and Ping Bufan would not kill people like this, so he gritted his teeth and said: "If you want to catch the murderer, I will believe you, if you don't catch the murderer, then you killed the person." ”

Xin Qijie opened his eyes and said, "I will help you catch the murderer, I have long been here to pay attention to this murderer, and I will catch him when I have the chance." ”

The two old men saw Xin Qijie and Pingfan sitting up, their momentum and appearance were good, and their eyes were shining like electricity, and they said, "This little brother is the genius of the Xuantian Heavenly Sect, Yun Tianzhi?"

Xin Qijie smiled bitterly: "Do I look alike to Yun Tianzhi? But let me tell you, I'm not a Yun Da genius, I'm Xin Qijie." ”

"Fortunately, fortunately. The two old men shook their heads slightly, they had never heard the name of Xin Qijie, and they hugged their fists and said. (To be continued.) )