Perhaps it's because the death season of the 20-year cycle is approaching, and this winter's winter is exceptionally cold.

The sky is full of snow and ice.

From the perspective of the universe, most of the area of the White Tribulation Star was covered with snow and turned into an ice and snow planet.

The highest mountain of the White Tribulation Star, the White Emperor Spirit Mountain, is majestic and majestic, up to 10,000 meters, and it is the mountain gate of the Xuanjing Sect. On the mountain, the red walls and green tiles, the buildings are lined up, like a fairy wonderland in the wind and snow. Further up, it is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the mountains are like a dream.

At the foot of the mountain, about forty miles away from the White Emperor Ling Mountain, there is a big river crossing, but the surface of the river is frozen like a winding dragon, shuttling between the mountains and mountains.

On the bank of the glacier, there is a vigorous and arrogant plum tree, blooming with red plums.

The lord of the Qinghe Holy Mansion, Feng Wanpeng, sat cross-legged under the plum tree, wearing a thin military robe. With the flow of vitality in the body, the body slowly levitated, causing the body to appear one meter above the ground.

The vitality under the body is like a cloud of light.

Here he is, has been sitting for two months.

The primordial spirit was always released, enveloping the area where the White Emperor Spirit Mountain was located, sensing the breath of Yi Yi Zhenren and locking him firmly.

There was no way, his daughter begged him to restrain Yi Yi no matter what.

He knew that the reason why Xiaoqian asked him to contain Yi Yi was for Lin Ke.

For Lin Ke, Feng Wanpeng was actually a little wary at the beginning, and he didn't want his daughter to get too close to him.

But those things that happened later proved that Lin Ke was very likely to be wronged, and all the spearheads were pointed at Yi Yizhen, who had the name of "Virtuous Grandmaster".

It is precisely like this, Feng Wanpeng's heart is quite guilty.

In addition, four years ago, Feng Wanpeng did owe Lin Ke a great favor, so even if Xiao Qian didn't ask him, he would take the initiative to do something, and he would definitely find out the old case of the great change in the Xuanjing Sect, and return him to a clean house.

Suddenly, Feng Wanpeng noticed a hint of abnormality and suddenly opened his eyes.

On the other side of the wide glacier, a figure appeared, wearing an ice sculpture mask on his face, wearing a crown of green jade hair, tall, thin and straight, with his hands behind his back, giving people a mysterious and profound temperament.

The vitality under Feng Wanpeng's body converged back into his body, his feet fell to the ground, stared at the person opposite, and said, "The real person is finally out of the customs, and it seems that the injury has healed." ”

The man wearing the ice sculpture mask smiled faintly: "The mansion master has a heavy responsibility when he comes to the White Tribulation Star, so he shouldn't be involved in this matter." Wouldn't it be a pity if he accidentally died? ”

Feng Wanpeng said: "Yi Yi, you don't dare to appear here with your true face, it has already shown that you, a virtuous master, are not as bright and upright as they seem. Nie Xinglong's death is your handiwork, right? ”

The figure in the ice sculpture mask didn't say a word, just chuckled.

He is indeed Yi Yizhen.

However, he has always done things without leaks, and he doesn't want to leave any tricks. Even before he came, he had full confidence to kill Feng Wanpeng, but he still wore a mask and was unwilling to show his true face.

Feng Wanpeng said again: "Since you don't refute, you are acquiescing." The reason why you killed Nie Xinglong should not just be that you want to be the sect master of the Xuan Realm Sect, or the Lord of the White Tribulation Star, right? ”

Yi Yizhen said: "The old man won't answer you, so the mansion master doesn't need to ask these superfluous words?" Now, the old man will give you a chance to leave the White Emperor Spirit Mountain, return to the Qinghe Holy Mansion, and don't get involved in this matter again. Otherwise......"

Feng Wanpeng said: "Otherwise, you will kill the lord of this mansion?" ”

"If the old man wants to kill you, you will surely die. However, the old man doesn't want to be an enemy of the Holy Gate, so he advises you to leave quickly. Yi Yizhen said earnestly.

Feng Wanpeng let out a long laugh: "If it weren't for the fact that the lord of this mansion knew that you were the person in charge behind the scenes of the Ghost Palace, maybe he would really believe you." Yi Yi, you are the pawn planted by the Heavenly Chosen Court in the White Tribulation Star, right? ”

Because of Yao Feiyue's confession, Feng Wanpeng already knew that Yi Yizhen had a special relationship with the Ghost Palace.

From the Ghost Palace, it is not difficult to deduce the Heavenly Chosen Courtyard.

And the Heavenly Chosen Academy, one of the six courtyards of the Demon Alliance, is a mortal enemy with the Holy Gate.

If Yi Yizhen kills Feng Wanpeng, it will definitely be a great achievement.

Therefore, what Yi Yizhen said before was completely confusing Feng Wanpeng. If Feng Wanpeng really believed him, he would definitely relax his vigilance.

At that time, it must be the moment when Yi Yizhen strikes a thunderous blow.

Yi Yizhen's eyes kept changing, getting deeper and deeper, more and more cold, and said faintly: "The mansion master actually knows so much, it seems that today is really impossible, let you leave alive." ”

Before the words fell, Yi Yizhen's figure had already appeared in the center of the glacier.

It's incredibly fast, like a ghost.

The true yuan in Feng Wanpeng's body ran rapidly, transforming into the qi of the true yuan, forming a palm print.

A slap of the palm was slapped out.

In the palm of his hand, he made a sound like a tiger roaring and a dragon, and rushed out of a huge vitality tiger shape, facing the rapid Yi Yi Zhenren.

"Zheng!"

The sound of swords rang out.

In Yi Yizhen's hand, from pieces of flying snow, condensed into a crystal clear ice sword, swinging the sword to cut out a brilliant edge, and collided with the vitality tiger shape.

With a bang, the plum blossom trees on the riverside were shattered into sawdust by the energetic waves.

Snowflakes are flying all over the sky.

"Broken!"

Yi Yizhen pronounced the word.

Suddenly, the light on the ice sword soared, the sharp qi climbed, tearing apart the vitality tiger shape, and the sword light went straight to Feng Wanpeng's heart.

Feng Wanpeng was not flustered, and directly hit the ice sword with his palm.

You must know that with Yi Yizhen's cultivation, even if it is just an ice sword condensed, it is harder than Xuantie, and it can open mountains and rivers with infinite power.

"Bang bang."

However, when it collided with Feng Wanpeng's palm, the ice sword broke inch by inch.

In the end, Yi Yizhen pinched the palm of the sword, formed a palm print, and fought with Feng Wanpeng strongly.

The glacier under the feet of the two completely crumbled and turned into pieces of ice floe, and a large amount of river water poured out from under the ice.

Feng Wanpeng was still standing on the riverside, while Yi Yizhen was standing more than ten zhang away, on a piece of ice floes.

No one took advantage of the blow just now.

"Unexpectedly, it has only been five months since the Mansion Master broke through to the realm of real people, and he has already reached the third realm of real people." Yi Yizhen said leisurely.

The lower four realms of real people are called the "True Yuan Realm".

The first realm is to transform the vitality in the body into the liquid state of true element.

The second realm is to nurture the blood in the body into true blood.

The third realm is to give birth to the bones in the body into real bones.

The fourth realm is known as the unity of the gods and souls, that is, the unity of the primordial spirit and the soul.

It can be said that only after the lower four realms can it be regarded as a real rebirth, and it is no longer a mortal fetus of flesh and blood.

Feng Wanpeng was already a cultivator in the realm of real people a long time ago, giving birth to true blood and true bones. It's just that in order to complete the mission of the Holy Gate, he abandoned his cultivation, descended to the real person, crossed the void, and came to the White Tribulation Star.

Therefore, once he breaks through to the realm of real people again, he will soon be able to reach the third realm.

And Yi Yi Zhenren, in order to cultivate to the third realm, it took twenty years.

Feng Wanpeng said: "Now the real person still thinks that he can kill the lord of this mansion?" ”

"Of course." Yi Yi is really humane.

Feng Wanpeng's eyes narrowed, and he had an ominous premonition, because Yi Yizhen was too confident.

"Demon Monarch Ning saw the cultivation of the Dao, reached the peak of the third realm of real people, and still lost to the old man. The mansion master thinks that compared to himself and Ning Jiandao, who is stronger? ”

Immediately afterwards, Yi Yi Zhenren said again: "I forgot to tell the mansion master that when the old man defeated Ning Jiandao, he was also a cultivator of the third realm of real people." And now, the old man has become one and has reached the fourth realm. ”

"What? Soul and spirit are one. ”

Feng Wanpeng's face changed slightly.

"Magic Silverclaw."

Yi Yizhen took out a silver devil's claw, stimulated the imprint in the claw, and suddenly, the surrounding area became demonic, and a silver giant claw dozens of meters long slapped towards Feng Wanpeng.

The Demon Jiao Silver Claw is a four-star elemental weapon, a soldier of Ning Jiandao, and the first weapon of the Dark Demon Valley.

Feng Wanpeng also has a four-star element, which is a golden knife.

The golden knife flew out of its sheath and was grasped by him with both hands.

"Breaking Yue Knife Method."

In an instant, Feng Wanpeng was like turning into a round of golden sun, blooming with thousands of brilliance, and his flying hair was also like turning into golden threads.

A knife slashed out, colliding with the Demon Jiao's silver claws.

"Boom."

The earth shook violently.

Even the White Emperor Spirit Mountain, which was dozens of miles away, could feel the tremors.

After the aftermath of the power dissipated, a large pit of paw prints tens of meters long appeared on the ground on the riverside.

In the pit, it was pitch black, and the demonic energy did not disperse for a long time.

Blood flowed from Feng Wanpeng's mouth, and he stared at Yi Yi in horror.

"Sure enough, the gods and souls are united, and no one in the White Tribulation Star is your opponent anymore."

After all, Feng Wanpeng has only reached the realm of a real person, and it has only been a few months, although it is considered the third realm of a real person, but the true yuan, true blood, and true bones have not yet been integrated. There are still some gaps with the real real third realm.

When encountering Yi Yi in the fourth realm, the gap is naturally even greater.

With just one blow, he was seriously injured.

Yi Yizhen held the Demon Jiao Silver Claw in his hand, and was very satisfied with his current cultivation and strength, and said with a smile: "It's all said, let you not meddle in things, now you know the price, right?" ”

Feng Wanpeng took out a talisman and put it on his chest, then turned into a white light and rushed out.

"If you want to escape, it's not so easy."

Yi Yizhen swung out the cold claw again, and hit the white light from a distance of dozens of zhang, sending the white light flying, and slamming it into a snow hill, collapsing the snow hill.

The next moment, that white light rushed out of the snow mound and continued to retreat.

"Damn, it's a seventh note."

Yi Yizhen was quite annoyed in his heart, because the sevenths speed note is only available in the Taiwei Star Domain, and the value of one piece is more than 10 million taels of silver, which can be described as the first life-saving weapon in the realm of real people.

After all, the real people in the lower four realms, even if they have cultivated the real human method of the body method, the speed can only reach the speed of three sounds. There are very few that can reach the speed of quartersonic speed.

Escape with sevenths of sound, who can catch up?

However, the two blows just now had already seriously injured Feng Wanpeng. Especially the second blow, which was almost fatal, and whether he could escape back to the main altar of the Qinghe Holy Mansion alive was unknown.

Thinking of this, Yi Yi Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at his eyes, and said, "You three, what are you still hiding?" Come out! ”

Zhao Yanyang, Murong Changye, and Gu Jingyi slowly walked out of the wind and snow.

The three of them, the three of the five elders of the Xuanjing Sect, sensed the fluctuations of the battle and came to investigate. But at this moment, the three people of Megatron were all trembling, staring at Yi Yizhen wearing an ice sculpture mask with great fear.

What's even more terrifying is that suddenly, Yi Yizhen took off the mask on his face and revealed his true face.

(End of chapter)