Chapter 5 Is It a Man or a Ghost?

"What level of exercise is this Xuansheng Ice Spirit? Xiao Wuxian's first reaction when he saw it was this.

Because the highest level of the Xiao family's exercises is the third grade, or the third grade is the lower level, and only the ancestor can cultivate.

As for others, such as the head of the family and the elders, the exercises they cultivate are at most second-grade and high-level.

For a person like him who was abandoned and neglected by his family, the exercises he cultivated were only a mid-level one. This is what his mother has begged for a long time.

The speed of a person's cultivation is not only related to talent, but also related to the cultivation method. The higher the exercises, the faster you will cultivate.

Just as he was thinking about this, a majestic voice sounded in the void, making people unable to resist and refuse.

"I am destined to accept my inheritance. ”

"Legacy?"

Before Xiao Wuxian could react, the five big characters of the Xuansheng Ice Spirit in the sky turned back into colorful points of light.

The direction turned, turning into a colorful streamer, rushing into Xiao Wuxian's consciousness.

"Ahh

At the moment when all the colorful streamers rushed into Xiao Wuxian's consciousness, Xiao Wuxie's eyes opened violently.

An imperial roar rippled from under the cliff of the Broken Cliff, and an invisible wave raged in all directions.

Xiao Wuxian's eyes closed again after that roar.

"Click" "Click"

A crisp cracking sound sounded in the gray ice crystals.

"Endless life, the sea embraces all rivers, turns water into ice, I am the emperor!"

Sixteen words, with a majesty, blurted out from Xiao Wuxian's mouth.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

After blurting out these sixteen words, the gray ice crystals around them burst one after another, turning into a trace of pure Xuan Spiritual Qi, and converging towards Xiao Wuxian.

And Xiao Wuxi's meridians had an indescribable sense of smoothness after blurting out those sixteen words. The mystical spiritual power of the whole body quickly flowed through the meridians of the whole body.

At the same time, the Xuan Ling power in the body began to be re-refined, and after a trace of pure Xuan Ling Power was refined, it merged into the Xuan Ling Sea in the body.

After the pure Xuan Spiritual Qi around it entered Xiao Wuxi's meridians, it was also transformed into a trace of pure Xuan Spiritual Power and merged into the Xuan Ling Sea.

But these mystical spiritual powers all have one thing in common, that is, their attributes have all changed to ice attributes.

A trace of pure Xuan Spiritual Qi gathered more and more, forming a huge ball of light around Xiao Wuxian. But the strange thing is that Xiao Wuxie's body is still suspended in the air of the cliff without the support of gray ice crystals.

Time passes little by little, and the time of three days is not fast.

Xiao Wuxian had been in the ball of light for three days, but on the fourth day, when the sky was just dawning.

"Broken"

A crisp shout resounded through the sky from within the ball of light.

Immediately afterward, the entire ball of light splits in half from the middle. A thin figure faintly carrying the majesty of the emperor and revealing the edge flew out of the ball of light.

Sharp eyes, cold gaze, without a trace of emotion.

Feet lightly stepped on the steep and smooth cliff wall, and the elegant body danced on the cliff like the wind.

The gray mist under the cliff burst open with the gray ice crystals, turning into a trace of pure Xuan Spiritual Qi, and then dissipated between heaven and earth. For a long time, there will be no gray mist under the cliffs of the Broken Cliffs.

The Broken Cliff without the gray mist, like a tiger without tiger teeth, is like a nothing, no longer so fearful.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Xiao Wuxie's elegant figure stood firmly on the top of the Broken Cliff.

The ice on the cliff is cut off, and without the extreme cold emitted by the gray ice crystals, it melts and seeps into the rock layer under the blazing sun.

A cool breeze blew, and the wide robe on Xiao Wuxie's body danced in the wind.

Then, a powerful aura of the sixth layer of the Xuanling Spirit surged out of Xiao Wuxie's body. After gushing out, it quickly converged again.

After staying in the ball of light for three days, Xiao Wuxian's realm broke through from the third layer of Xuanling to the third layer in a row, and then to the sixth layer of Xuanling.

"Xiao Hu, as well as those people in the Xiao family who owe me and my mother in the past ten years, from today onwards, I will get them back one by one. ”

Xiao Wuxian had a smile on his face, but there was no trace of warmth in this smile, only the endless coldness and sharp coldness.

With a slight stomp of his foot, his whole body disappeared on the top of the cliff with the cool breeze.

On the other side, the Xiao family, after Xiao Yu came back from the Broken Cliff three days ago, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, and he didn't believe that Xiao Wuxian would die like this, and sent a large number of people to look around Qixing Town.

But after searching for two days and two nights, he didn't find a trace of Xiao Wuxi. At that moment, Xiao Yu's heart completely fell to the trough.

Although Xiao Wuxian has been neglected and abandoned by the Xiao family in the past ten years, he is still a member of the Xiao family after all. Since he is a member of the Xiao family, after his death, he naturally has to hold a funeral in the Xiao family.

Hang white strips everywhere in the Xiao family, everyone wears white mourning clothes, and invites the people of Qixing Town to come to the funeral dinner.

"You, you, you're human, still, still, ghost?"

The subordinate standing at the door of Xiao's house, when he saw Xiao Wuxian appear outside the gate out of thin air, the whole person was suddenly frightened and fell to the ground, his face was so frightened and frightened that he couldn't even speak.

"Oh, then do you think I'm a human or a ghost?" Xiao Wuxian said flatly, his body moved, and his face appeared directly opposite the face.

The man felt the slightest coolness emanating from Xiao Wuxie's body, his eyes dizzy, and he fainted to the ground.

"Haha"

Seeing this, Xiao Wuxian laughed sarcastically at the sky.

The cultivation hall is the cultivation place of the Xiao family's disciples, and many disciples practice exercises and mystical techniques there every day. And while cultivating, he will naturally want to surpass others and become the leader of the Xiao family's children.

With this kind of thinking, there will naturally be fights, so the Xiao family set up a ring in the cultivation hall for the children of the Xiao family to fight, but they must not hurt their lives.

"Flames"

"Golden Rainbow Sun"

As soon as the voice fell, a fist wrapped with fiery red Xuan Ling Power and a fist with golden Xuan Ling Power rose together, and a wave of qi rushed to both sides.

Although the golden fist is very powerful, it is still a fiery red fist that is even better. After a few seconds of fighting, the owner of the golden fist couldn't help but take three steps back. On the other hand, the owner of the fiery red fist stood firmly in the ring like Mount Tai.

"Brother Tiger is worthy of being the son of the Great Elder, not only has the realm broken through to the sixth layer of the Xuanling, but even the first-grade mid-level Xuanshu has been successfully cultivated. After a few days, the Yunxiao Sect will come, and Big Brother Tiger will definitely be chosen. A young man in a green coat with a thin face under the ring said loudly.

The person next to him also nodded.

"I conceded. Xiao Hu said to the golden-fisted boy in the ring with a smile on his face. As he spoke, his face showed a bit of arrogance.

"Who else wants to come up and compete with me?" Xiao Hu turned around and said to the people below the ring.

People under the ring, you look at me, I look at you. Knowing that he was not Xiao Hu's opponent, for a while, the entire cultivation hall was silent.

Xiao Hu saw that no one dared to come up under the ring, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and the arrogance between his expressions became more and more intense.

"Hehe, since no one dares to go up and compete with you, why don't I come. ”

Just as Xiao Hu turned around and wanted to leave the ring, a voice close to mockery sounded outside the cultivation hall.

When the people below the ring heard this, a trace of surprise flashed on their faces. The children of the Xiao family came to the cultivation hall to cultivate almost every day due to the fact that the Yunxiao Sect was going to come to select people in a few days. I don't know who this person is, and he still has so much courage to challenge Xiao Hu.

However, when they saw the first glance of the voice master stepping into the cultivation hall, their whole body couldn't help but tremble, the look of surprise on their faces turned into a color of horror, and their pupils dilated, as if they were seeing a ghost.

"Xiao Wuxian?"

A slight sound broke the silence at this time.

After entering from the gate of the Xiao family, Xiao Wuxian went straight to the cultivation hall. If you want to find Xiao Hu in the Xiao family for the first time, then this place must be the cultivation hall.

Xiao Wuxian looked at the change in the expressions of the Xiao family disciples at this time, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes. With a slight wave of the sleeve robe, he stomped his right foot, and his figure fell elegantly opposite Xiao Hu.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Xiao Hu's face froze, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, is it important whether a person is a ghost or a ghost? You are not even afraid of me before I was alive, are you still afraid of me who will turn into a ghost after death?" Xiao Wuxian smiled and said with a mocking expression.

"Oh, that's right. ”

Xiao Hu felt very puzzled in his heart, that day he obviously beat Xiao Wuxian into the cliff of severance, but now is not the time to say this.

With a shake of his right hand, a trace of dark red spiritual power twice as thick as when he broke off the cliff was entwined in it. A fierce feeling of heat raged in the ring.

Seeing this, Xiao Wuxi's eyes narrowed, knowing that Xiao Hu wanted to kill him with one blow. But who knows the outcome?

A layer of pale cyan Xuan Spiritual Power rose from Xiao Wuxie's body, and an extremely cold and icy feeling rushed out, fighting against the blazing feeling.

Before the fight started, the two diametrically opposed breaths clashed in the ring first.