"It's a pity ......"

He Mengshan sighed.

If it weren't for that Sword Venerable who changed the restrictions on leaving the secret realm, Ice Venerable could have hid in the secret realm.

After more than 20 years of hidden planning, half of his plan was already dead at the beginning.

He thought of that lowly Terran boy again, and hated it to the core.

He hid the place again, then turned away.

Then Zao Wou-ki, who was far away in Beishan City, received a letter from the Lord.

Kitayama Castle is located on the south side of the Shigeling Mountain Range, the dividing line between north and south, hence its name.

In fact, this place does not belong to the jurisdiction of any of the three clans, and it is worthy of the name of the three-regardless zone.

With a mix of fish and dragons, this is a good choice for most outlaws.

Zao Wou-Ki thought that Liu Xuanxin would hide here.

The meaning of the Lord is clear.

"Liu Xuanxin can be slow, after all, he is a lost dog, and he can't become a climate, but Li Chunshui must die!"

Zao Wou-Ki could tell that the Venerable Lord was a little angry.

He frowned, the East Leaving Secret Realm was about to open, and it was the second half of their plan.

If you want to deal with that kid, it should be the best place to go.

Someone walked up and bowed.

"Senior brother, the auction of Longxing Pavilion is over. ”

Zao Wou-Ki raised his eyes.

"Who bought the Soul Burning Pill?"

The man replied: "It's a female cultivator, not very old, a cultivator above the middle of the congenital stage, and the Qiantian Mirror has detected that there is an aura of Broken Sea Jue on her body. ”

"She shouldn't leave Beishan City for the time being, find a way to find her!In addition, check if there are any eligible female cultivators in the Inner Sect of the Broken Sea Sect who are not in the sect recently. ”

"Yes, senior brother!"

The man stepped back.

Zhao Wuji muttered to himself: "The remnants of the Moon Palace, the Red Moon Holy Maiden, it turns out that you are in the Broken Sea Sect. ”

He had recently checked the scriptures about the reincarnation of the Holy Maiden of the Red Moon Sect in the door, and he knew the drawbacks in them.

No reincarnated saint would be willing to let her original soul be occupied by another consciousness until she awakened.

He is the product of the seizure, and although the way is different, the fear, unwillingness, and despair will make no difference.

The Soul Burning Pill was the bait he deliberately put out.

......

Li Chunshui returned to a peaceful life, and it took him a few days to completely sort out and plan his practice.

With the foundation of the innate middle stage of martial cultivation, the initial realm of sword cultivation also began to steadily approach the middle realm.

The luster of the sword pill in the dantian is even more distinct.

As for the issue of martial arts restricting the entry of sword cultivation, he still hadn't thought of a way, and it was impossible to discuss it with others, so he could only take one step at a time.

Kenmaru's stability made his sword technique sharper, and he decided to give up the practice of the Qingyu sword technique.

He was going to spend more of his time on the Star Sword.

He also went to the Wu Pavilion to buy a few ordinary long swords and put them in the ring, and began to practice several styles of Star Palace swordsmanship to deal with special situations.

His spiritual work was more intense than ever.

He's also become faster and sharper than ever.

In the depths of winter, the temperature objectively drops to extremely low levels, but the practitioner's induction is not obvious.

The vegetation that can still flourish in the cold winter is even darker.

Li Chunshui went to the liquor division to receive his share of the wine he had temporarily stored last month, and accidentally ran into Fang Ze.

The grandson of the Great Elder Fang Hai is now being transferred to work in the brewing department.

The two casually found an octagonal stone pavilion with no one to drink and catch up.

Li Chunshui was very excited, and used the intention of drinking to show off the heroic deeds he did when he went out last time.

Fang Ze was even more excited than him, Li Chunshui was now the number one among the disciples of the Broken Sea Sect, and the limelight overshadowed the senior brother of the Inner Sect.

The time when he worked with Li Chunshui became his capital to show off to other disciples.

Although the winemaking division is not as leisurely as Qianling Peak, it is more moisturizing.

Because the miscellaneous servants here have free immortals to drink every day.

Fang Ze is still the boss of the handymen here, in addition to his daily work, he is idle with a group of younger brothers who are drunk and dreaming all day long.

The improvement of cultivation is limited, but his mentality is very good.

He said that he had no ambitions, and that he was not comfortable living such a simple and happy life.

Isn't the reason why he cultivates to be at ease? Then why does he have to work hard.

Li Chunshui sighed that Fang Ze was reluctant to walk out of his familiar and comfortable circle, and he had already walked out.

It's in another circle, but there's more to it on the outside.

He may never be able to walk out of the circle.

Parasitic mayflies in heaven and earth, a drop in the sea, he is actually no different from Fang Ze.

Zifei fish, the joy of Anchi fish?

He understands that if he does not transcend heaven and earth, he will always be a mayfly.

After another two days, the sky became more and more cloudy, and the Broken Sea Sect had snowflakes.

For cultivators in the north, the snow was not unexpected, and half of the mountains of the True Martial Sword Sect in the north were covered in snow all year round.

The snow was heavy, and I don't know how long it will last.

The peaks of the Broken Sea were soon covered in silver.

In the distance, a young female disciple flew in the snowflakes, and the laughter spread far away.

Li Chunshui came to the courtyard, did not use any mana, looked up at the sky, and let the snowflakes brush his cheeks.

It was the first snow he had in this world.

It's been almost a year.

He remembered Li Laodao.

Wangchuan City of the Ancient Han Kingdom is located on the southeastern edge of the continent, and that old man should not feel the cold of winter.

He didn't know how the cultivators sacrificed the souls of the dead, maybe the cultivators didn't care about that.

The more advanced a cultivator is, the more he can look down on life and death.

He felt that he should go back and burn some paper money for Lao Dao, as well as the immortal drunk he invented.

A sound-transmitting jade talisman flew through the vast snowflakes to the front, and Li Chunshui reached out to take it.

This is the Spiritual Pavilion's summoning sign.

The deacon sent by the sect to Beishan Castle to guard the property was killed a few days ago, and the Tieshan faction of the lower sect in Chongling had received a letter asking for help and sent disciples to investigate.

As a result, none of them returned, and there was no news.

The strength of the Tieshan faction is about the same as that of the Longnan faction, and they dare not continue.

So the Spirit Machine Pavilion immediately recruited a disciple from the early stage of the Innate to deal with this matter, and that disciple's life card was shattered early this morning.

And the conscription came to him.

The sect requires strict investigation, and those who dare to offend the tiger will die.

"Fishing?"

This was Li Chunshui's first reaction.

Although he had not been to Beishan City, Sun Guozhi in his previous life had been to a similar place.

So he knew what was supposed to be going on there.

Outlaw fanatics, intertwined.

He frowned slightly, and took the matter.

I also happened to stop by to see Li Laodao.

He simply packed up the inventory and went to the peak to see Yuliang.

There is no snow on the terrace and the flowers and plants are not affected by any climate.

Yuliang stood on the edge of the terrace, independent in the wind and snow, and did not eat the fireworks of the world.

Li Chunshui thought to himself that Li Laodao would only fall in love with other women when he was blind.

"Got a mission?"

"Yes, go to Kitayama Castle. The disciple still wants to ...... Take a trip back to Changchun Mountain. ”

Yuliang was silent for a moment.

The deceased is gone, but the obsession is not so easy to break.

"It's time to go back and see, remember to clean the grave and repair the broken temple. ”

"Hmm. ”

Yuliang threw him a thing, like a handkerchief, as thin as a cicada's wings.

Li Chunshui raised his hand and received it in his hand.

"This is a mask that I obtained by killing a certain evil cultivator back then, it is useless for me now, but it is just right for you, as long as the divine sense is not higher than you, I can't see through your face. However, the exercises and breath cannot be blocked. ”

Yuliang looked at Li Chunshui and added.

"Don't use this to do evil!"

"Disciple saved!"

Li Chunshui happily took the mask and flipped it over, touching and pulling.

His image is still lying on his stomach on the lightning penalty order, which can save a lot of trouble.

And......

"Go ahead!"

"Hey!"

Li Chunshui ran back to his room first and stood in front of the mirror.

He applied a thin mask to his face.

Smooth as silkworm silk, the mask automatically fits his face.

There are no uncomfortable feelings.

The mana flowed, and a strange and handsome young man appeared in the mirror.

Smile and wink, with a natural expression.

Li Chunshui pointed to himself in the mirror to be funny.

"Who's you......?!

Just looking at the appearance, it's a different person.

As for the exercise breath......

He will point the Star Sword Technique to work, simulating the Star Palace Sword Technique naturally and seamlessly.

He took out a long sword and held it in his hand, his expression turning cold.

In this way, as long as he didn't run out and shout everywhere that he was Li Chunshui of the Broken Sea Sect, no one should think of him.

He thought, this is a good baby who kills people and sells goods.

"Hehe, no one below the third realm should recognize me, Thunder Punishment Order, it's a joke!"

He restrained his breath, changed into black casual clothes, and then turned to go out the door, and escaped into the snowstorm.

Qingmei opened her eyes in a cave somewhere in the heavy mountains.

She dodged and flew out of the cave to the edge of the cliff that was not too steep.

Facing the howling cold wind, she couldn't hide the disappointment in her eyes.

It's hard to hide, and there is a deep exhaustion.

The Soul Burning Pill at the Longxing Pavilion auction was bought by her.

That elixir has only one effect, burning away the alien spirits that invaded the sea of knowledge.

This is the best elixir to deal with the remnant soul, it is rare, and it is also cherished.

Her situation was different from that of Takesha, so this elixir was of no use to her.

Once again, her hopes were dashed.

If she is unwilling, what can she do?

"I hope there is a way to leave the secret realm, that's the deadline......"

She did not dare to turn to anyone for help.

From the auction of the elixir to the final retreat, she did not have any contact with the deacon stationed in Beishan City in the sect.

Because it is easy for the teachers in the sect to associate with it.

She flew away, preparing to return to Kitayama Castle to inquire about other auctions at the Honmune property station.

An hour later, she returned to the city.

This is a veritable mountain town, there is no vast flat land in the city, the terrain is undulating, and the buildings in the city are jagged.

So it's not suitable for mortals to live at all, there are only cultivators here.

Until she approached the station, Qingmei didn't deliberately hide herself, because she felt unnecessary.

There are many forces here and they are chaotic, but none of them dare to fight the idea of the five major factions.

Unless it's the Big Five themselves.

Gradually, she notices that something is wrong.

Her cultivation was enough to detect those deliberately inquiring eyes and divine senses.

She's being targeted.

Who, she thought, was she exposed?