The light of the formation gradually dissipated, Liang Tian's figure slowly fell, he looked around vigilantly, but found that he came to a snow-capped place, and the sky was still white and crystal from time to time, looking romantic and beautiful.

Liang Tian couldn't help but reach out and catch a snowflake.

Cold!

The indescribable coldness invaded Liang Tian's body and mind, making the injury he had managed to suppress worsen again, his chest was slightly moist, Liang Tian quickly shook off the ice and snow flower in his palm, barely supported a source qi barrier, and breathed on the ground.

The snowflakes continued to fall, and suddenly a piece flew towards him, and the moment it touched the barrier, it was like a sword cutting through the foam, without any obstacles, and fell on Liang Tian's shoulder, cutting a huge wound, and even interrupting the operation of the source qi in Liang Tian's body.

The snowflakes were strange, Liang Tian suddenly realized it, but it was too late, it seemed that there was an inexplicable force driving it, and the snowflakes in the sky actually surged in the direction of Liang Tian together, drowning him.

Liang Tian fell into a fainting almost instantly, and the last thought was not the pain of separation, but the biting cold!

The wind and snow became more and more violent, and in a few breaths everything was buried, and the ground was pure and white again.

Then, the wind stopped, and the snowflakes became vague and non-existent, falling from time to time in two pieces, and the world was surprisingly quiet.

Not far away, surrounded by mountains, there is a deep valley, and the bottom of the valley is planted with a forest of pear trees, not a single fruit, not a single bud to be released, all of them are in the most flowery stage.

It's hard to believe that in this world full of ice and snow, everything is withering, and this ordinary pear tree can still continue to live.

In the center of the pear forest, there is a high platform made of ice and snow, on the high platform, is a delicate crystal coffin, a middle-aged man is leaning against it, slumped on the ground, white robe and white hair, white beard and white eyebrows, handsome and charming, between the eyebrows an ice blue diamond-shaped mark, slightly flickering, on the thigh at will a long sword, ice blue scabbard, pure white sword handle, the man is holding a silk handkerchief gently wipe.

Pear blossoms and snowflakes mixed down, scattered on the crystal coffin, and also fell on the man's clothes and hair, but he didn't care in the slightest, as if even the gentle brushing away was a blasphemy against the sword in his hand.

Time passed day by day, and the man leaned on the crystal coffin with his eyes closed and pondered except for wiping the long sword, and there was no extra movement.

In the snow, it was still white, and under the snow, Liang Tian's body had already stiffened, frozen by ice and snow, and his mind had been lost and ignorant, but in the sea of knowledge, a colorful light still emanated, protecting his last vitality.

Seven days later.

The middle-aged man finally got up and looked inside the crystal coffin, full of affection.

"Li, it's time for me to go."

In the crystal coffin, there is a woman, between the eyebrows there is vaguely retained majesty and dignity, beautiful face, outstanding temperament, she lies quietly, as if she is sleeping, but there is no movement of her breath in the world.

The middle-aged man was secretly sad, suddenly suspicious, his palm stretched out, and with a grasp of the void, Liang Tian, who was buried under the ice and snow, suddenly flew out and pulled him in front of him.

"Oh, Terran. It's not even dead. ”

The middle-aged man sneered, and the demonic aura between his eyebrows and eyes was rampant, as if he was going to clench his palms in the next second and pinch this Terran kid into scum.

But the afterglow fell on the crystal coffin beside him, his eyes were slightly soft, and he finally didn't start, and threw Liang Tian off the high platform with a wave of his hand, not wanting him to touch the ice platform at all.

With this fall, the ice and snow on Liang Tian's body also shattered and slived, and his appearance and clothes were all exposed in front of the middle-aged man's eyes.

The purple clothes of Fengyun Xue Palace were embroidered with flowing cloud patterns, and the middle-aged man obviously recognized this set of clothes, and his face changed again.

He looked at the woman in the crystal coffin, she was still quiet and solemn, just as the man seemed to hear her say to him that day, "Ruthless, then I have to leave it to you." ”

The man looked at her deeply for a long time, and finally sighed, stepped off the high platform, and came to Liang Tian's side.

With a lift of his palm, Liang Tian was suspended in the air, probing his injuries, a wound on his chest, the man recognized at a glance that it was done by Leopard Feng, with a single finger, the remnants of demonic power that gave Liang Tian a headache suddenly dissipated, and with a wave of his hand, the rich source qi mixed with a few wisps of life breath was directly grabbed in one place, and he irrigated towards Liang Tian.

The abundant source qi atmosphere drove the operation of "Fengyun Jue", and the source pool, which had been consumed in the confrontation with ice and snow, regained its vitality, Liang Tian's body began to repair at the same time, the fine wounds gradually healed, the ribs were reconnected, the flesh and blood grew rapidly, and in about two hours, the physical wounds were completely recovered.

In Liang Tian's sea of consciousness, the colorful sword intent hung high above the canopy, exuding invisible power fluctuations, calming the riot of mental power and restoring tranquility.

As if after a long dream, Liang Tian's mind finally recovered, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Senior, did you save me?" Liang Tian realized that his injuries were gone, and he was about to salute and thank him, but found that he was detained in mid-air and could not move.

"I ask, you answer." The man spoke, his tone like his whole human temperament, cold and unforgiving.

Then, without waiting for Liang Tian to speak, he asked directly, "Are you a disciple of Fengyun Academy?" ”

"Yes." Liang Tian replied while carefully observing the man in front of him, white-clothed and white-haired, very handsome, and the breath on his body was obscure, making it difficult to snoop. Those who can operate in the depths of the Great Demon Mountain are most likely the strong men of the demon clan, but if it is the demon clan, why would he save me?

"What's your palace master's name?" The man continued.

"Feng Xiyun." Liang Tian was very puzzled in his heart, and he didn't understand why the man wanted to ask these people everything they knew.

Hearing Liang Tian's answer, the middle-aged man's eyes showed a slight softness.

"Fengyun Academy Palace is in the southeast of Yunzhou, why did you come to the north?"

Liang Tian was stunned for a moment, the location of the school palace, ordinary Yunzhou human race didn't know, why this suspected demon clan seemed to know the roots, it was all inconsequential things, and he didn't feel malice in the man, so he simply explained the three sects to the point where he came to the Cloud Sword Sect and entered the Great Demon Mountain and encountered a surprise attack.

"So, you're just a mere realm of ascending clouds, but you escaped under the claws of the leopard demon in the demon spirit realm?" An obscure smile suddenly rose on the middle-aged man's face.

Liang Tian suddenly felt a chill, but it didn't seem to be coming at him, so he explained: "I'm a formation master, and I happen to have a carved space formation, so I escaped by luck and strayed into this place, and I had no choice but to do it, not what I wanted, and I ask my seniors to be forgiving and forgiving." ”

"I see." The middle-aged man waved his hand and untied Liang Tian, and then continued: "I have not been tolerant of you, and the person who disturbs me and my deceased wife, no matter who it is, I will get rid of it as soon as possible." Under my ice and snow artistic conception, you can still retain a trace of vitality, that is your own ability, don't thank me. It is the intention of the deceased wife to save you, if you have a heart, go to the crystal coffin and bow down. ”

Ice and snow artistic conception! This person's cultivation has already broken through the realm of metamorphosis and comprehended the artistic conception, but I don't know whether it is a celestial or a demon. Although I can't fully understand the meaning of the middle-aged man, I should thank you for the love of life.

Liang Tian climbed the ice platform, approached the crystal coffin, and saw the woman in it, dressed in white, embroidered with flowing cloud patterns.

This is? Liang Tian was secretly frightened, and then bowed and bowed deeply.

As soon as he straightened up, he was grabbed by the man in the audience, and the man's face was calm, without a trace of waves: "The deceased wife is happy and quiet, don't bother more." ”

"Senior, your wife, but my school elder?" Liang Tian didn't care about the man's indifference, of course, he didn't have the qualifications to care, he now had bigger questions, the white shirt on the woman in the coffin, such a flowing cloud pattern, Liang Tian only saw two people pass through in the school palace.

one, is Xia Zhi; The other is Feng Xiyun.

"My name is Snow Ruthless. Feng Xiyun is my junior brother. The man didn't answer Liang Tian's question, but his words were just as shocking.

Liang Tian has been in the school palace for almost five years, but he really knows very little about the background of the sect, what was the accident three hundred years ago, why there are no records or rumors handed down, the palace master actually has a senior brother, and why is it in this big demon mountain, who is the woman in the coffin, and she is also wearing the clothes of the school palace?

"Uncle?" Liang Tianman's doubts could not be answered.

"I'm not wrong if you call me that." Xue ruthlessly nodded slightly: "I am very pleased that you can lead the Academy Palace to win the first place again this time." At the end of the day, it's a mess left over from our generation. ”

"Uncle Shi, three hundred years ago, what happened to make the Fengyun Academy Palace fall for a while?" Liang Tian couldn't hold back his curiosity a little.

"Tell me first, in the past few years in the School Palace, has there ever been a disciple who has comprehended the ice and snow sword intent?" Xue ruthlessly answered the question, and her expression was no longer the same cold, but a little more urgent.

"Yes, as I told my uncle before, Senior Sister Xia Zhi, who led us, comprehended the ice and snow sword intent." Liang Tian replied calmly.

"Good! Good! Ah Li, someone will inherit your mantle, and from now on, there will be one more person in this world to continue your will. Xue ruthlessly dodged back to the ice platform, and his mood was quite crazy.

Liang Tian always felt that the master in front of him was weird, cold and cruel, not to mention, and his mental state was not very stable.

"Who is my wife, you just asked?" The relentless sound of the snow suddenly sounded.

Without waiting for Liang Tian to answer, he spit out word by word, slowly and clearly.

"She is the previous sect master of the Fengyun Academy, me and the master of Feng Xiyun, the ice and snow female swordsman who was feared by the demons three hundred years ago, Su Li!"

Liang Tian was stunned on the spot.