The snow in winter covered the earth, and the sparse sunlight had not yet yet been touched, but the vast sky was washed away by a cold wind and rain, and the ice and rain dispersed the dim sky and created a clear sky tonight.

It's like the ups and downs in life, you don't experience any growth......

The cold wind in the night was as fierce as a knife, and on the cliff, Chu Muyun's black robe was flying, holding a cold sword and moving around, the sword light was shining. His gaze was like lightning, as if he had seen through the void, seven stars flashed under his feet, and his figure suddenly jumped up, as if he was volleying down from the peak.

I saw that the cold sword light suddenly flashed countless sword shadows, like ten thousand swords returning to the stream and slashing on the star road map, and the star path of the backward step Seven Star Technique was shattered, turning into a gossamer-like starlight that slowly rose until it disappeared under the night sky.

After the light of the star path map receded, dozens of terrifying sword marks three inches deep and more than three feet long appeared on the boulders on the ground around them, and a little hoarfrost fell next to the sword marks, which was the comfort of the scars full of eyes.

In the past three days, Chu Muyun has been studying the sword technique taught by the four elders, and after all the subtle changes shown by the phantom, although he still has not comprehended the essence of the sword, Chu Muyun has also begun to gradually master some of the subtle swordsmanship of Sorona in this general outline of art......

However, in the last twenty days of the Qingyun Ling Trials, Chu Muyun decided to focus his cultivation on the realm.

He had met with the eldest grandson Wuji, the youngest first person of the eldest grandson family, and judging from the fluctuations and coercion of the spiritual power emanating from that person's body, he was probably already in the consummation realm of the early stage of the tattooed spirit realm, and his mastery and use of spiritual power was definitely above himself.

Moreover, among the four major families, the eldest grandson family is only ranked third, and the younger generation has such strength, and the Murong family and the Zang family, which are ranked first and second, should not be underestimated.

Chu Muyun sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, and took out a jade bottle from the warehouse chain, which contained three two-star spirit pattern pills refined by Elder Liu for him, and these three two-star spirit pattern pills were engraved with the spirit patterns of rock ice wolf, snow fox and giant ice Jiao, all of which were demon beast spirit patterns with cold attributes, and they were tailor-made for Chu Muyun, who had extremely strong coldness in his spiritual power.

Chu Muyun clearly remembered that when he was in the clan of the Imperial City, he had used his spiritual power to transform the first-order Rock Ice Wolf Spirit Pattern, and that Spirit Pattern Pill was from the hand of Elder Liu. Therefore, he guessed that this two-star Rock Ice Wolf Spirit Pattern Pill should have been deliberately arranged by Elder Liu, in order to familiarize him with the process of outlining the spirit pattern again......

"Then let's start with this Rock Ice Wolf Spirit Pattern Pill!"

Chu Muyun closed his eyes slightly, adjusted his soul, and after entering a state of emptiness, he sent the two-star spirit pattern pill engraved with the rock ice wolf spirit pattern into his mouth!

Time passed minute by minute, a cold aura began to emanate from Chu Muyun's body, his robe had slowly formed frost, and his handsome but serious face was also dyed with a layer of frost, and it seemed that the sword eyebrows were slightly locked with a kind of vicissitudes.

The cold wind of winter is biting, and the cold wind on the top of the mountain is even more biting, but when this biting cold wind approaches Chu Muyun's body sitting quietly, it quietly bypasses, and it is also afraid of this cold breath.

When the medicinal properties of the Rock Ice Wolf Spirit Pattern Pill emanated in the body, the divine soul power engraved on it in the state of the Rock Ice Wolf Spirit Pattern also silently integrated into Chu Muyun's divine soul.

Under the guidance of an inexplicable divine soul, Chu Muyun secretly summoned the cold ice spiritual power between heaven and earth to gather on the tips of his fingers, and then used the spiritual power as ink and fingers as pens, imitating the flickering spiritual pattern trajectory in the divine soul, drawing intricate spiritual patterns in the night sky in front of him.

The spirit pattern on this two-star spirit pattern pill belongs to the first-order rock ice wolf, there are a total of twenty-seven, and nearly a hundred nodes must be intersected when transforming the rock ice wolf spirit body, and Chu Muyun under the night sky tried three times and finally gathered the complete rock ice wolf spirit body in front of him.

At the moment when the last spirit pattern was completed, Chu Muyun opened his eyes, and two sharp cold lights flashed in his pupils.

His body was already covered with frost, and he had a lonely and cold aura.

The spirit body of the rock ice wolf composed of the spirit patterns in the void is very exquisite, and the spirit patterns are dazzling, with the coldness of the brilliance of the stars, as if they have been strung together by picking the stars of the night sky.

Chu Muyun stared at the rock ice wolf spirit body in front of him, and after rearranging the order and path of these spirit patterns in his mind, he waved one hand, and a frosty spiritual power wiped out the complicated spirit patterns like a wave......

People in the world are accustomed to seeing the sunset, and think that the residual red is like a burning sunset, but they don't know that the fiery red when the sun rises is a burning sunset.

Chu Muyun sat on the top of the mountain, watching the sunrise and sunset, listening to the rustle of the dead leaves blown by the cold wind, until the string-like moon gradually rose into the night sky again. Then a veil-like gray cloud drifted away, obscuring the moonlight, as if a light layer of smoke was enveloped, and the top of the mountain seemed to fall into a dream.

He unknowingly cultivated alone here for another five days, quietly looking at the three lifelike spirit patterns floating in front of him, the Rock Ice Wolf, the Snow Fox, and the Giant Ice Jiao, and finally a satisfied smile appeared on his slightly tired face!

The gray clouds in the night sky were calm for a few days, and seeing the cold wind whirling unrestrained, my heart couldn't bear the loneliness, and it surged in the night sky.

Chu Muyun leaned out his palm full of ice spiritual power, and lightly touched the three spirit pattern bodies, and nearly a hundred spirit patterns broke inch by inch, scattering under the night sky like fireflies.

He stretched his tired body and went down the mountain.

......

In the center of Deadwood Town, there is a rather magnificent mansion building, and there are many pavilions around it, but in this cold winter season when everything is silent, the upright pavilions and temples seem a little dim, as if they are lifeless.

This is where the eldest grandson's family is located.

Under the gloomy sky, the north wind is like a hurricane, and the leaves in front of the eldest grandson's family mansion are Xiao Xiao. However, the mansion with the third title of the Sifang family, no matter how the leaves fall and no one is gone, there will always be unexpected guests visiting, and it will never really be unattended.

At this moment, the main gate just ushered in two figures dressed in Miao costumes.

"Master Miao, there are still a few days left for the Qingyun Ling selection competition, how can you have time to come to my Dead Wood Town to sit idly now?"

Among the four major families in the Imperial City, the eldest grandson family and the Miao family have always been good friends, and it can be said that they are in the same breath, so the relationship between the two clan branches in Deadwood Town and Lingchan Town is also quite close.

"Gu Ming came here, naturally for the Qingyun Order. Miao Guming, the head of the Miao family, frowned and said.

The old man with a thin face was a little puzzled, he turned his gaze to the young man behind Miao Guming again, and when he noticed the fluctuation of the strong spiritual power around the young man, his wrinkled face finally showed some doubts.

He was very sure that he didn't know the young man in front of him, and he was also sure that there was no such existence among the representatives of the younger generation of the Miao family.

Miao Guming also discovered the old man's doubts, so he introduced: "Miao Fengtian, from the Imperial City! This time it will be one of the five places in our clan." ”

A few simple words completely attracted the attention of this old man, he stared at the young man named Miao Fengtian, the spiritual power fluctuations of the other party in his divine consciousness were not weaker than the eldest grandson Wuji, and a black curtain couldn't help but rise in his heart.

Miao Guming said meaningfully: "The head of the eldest grandson family should also understand that the strength of your and my clans is not much different from the Murong family and the Zang family on the surface, but in fact, it is much inferior...... What's more, the first person of the younger generation of the Murong family is the leader of the outer disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, and he is deeply favored by the elders of the Imperial Sword Sect......

The old man was silent, as if thinking about Miao Guming's earnestness, and the pavilion fell into silence.

The cold wind outside blew against the window, and the fallen leaves hit the window one by one, like a weary hand plucking the withered strings, and although there was a hoarse sound, it was more dull than silent, like the lights in this pavilion.

Seeing that the old man didn't say anything, and seemed to be worried, Miao Guming picked out and said, "The eldest grandson family master, it seems that you are still in a haze...... Qingyun is certainly rewarded for winning the tryout, but how can the icing on the cake be as interesting as assassinating those so-called geniuses in that war zone?"

The old man with a thin face suddenly realized, and his eyes were filled with hope: "The old man will contact the clan!"

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Time is like water, unconsciously washed away for 20 days, the cave cold mountain town is already snowflakes fluttering, the earth is covered in silver, thick snow buries all the traces, although it is late at night, this world seems to be sleeping in the boundless day.

In the cave overgrown with the Seven Stars Soul Rejuvenation Grass, there were wisps of flame luster beating in the pitch black, and when he looked closer, he found that Chu Muyun was sitting in the cave with his eyes closed, and there seemed to be a black weirdness around him that was distorting.

The weirdness came from the Seven Star Soul Restoration Grass that grew among the rocks around it, and the Seven Star Grass exuded wisps of divine soul, gathering in the sky above Chu Muyun. A black wind gradually blew in the cave as the spirits gathered, and the night seemed to become a little terrifying.

"Yun'er's divine soul progress has far exceeded my expectations......" At the place where the flame luster was beating, Elder Liu and Chu Fengnan quietly watched quietly, Elder Liu stroked his beard and smiled with satisfaction.

Chu Fengnan stood with his hands in his hands, and there was no longer a sickly look on his face, but it was replaced by a kind of hard and hard. Although he has not yet recovered his strength back then, the old disease of his soul is no longer a major problem, and it is only a matter of time before he reaches the top of his own peak.

There was an unconcealable joy in his eyes, and he said, "I'm going to wake up!"

I saw that Chu Muyun's hands were constantly changing a complex printing method, as if they were controlling the distortion of their own souls, and the divine soul power from the Seven Star Soul Restoration Grass on the suspended head was also struggling, and at the same time, there was a star in the northern starry sky that was faintly trembling.

The night is no longer quiet, and neither is there any quiet in this cave.

There was a powerful fluctuation that seemed to come from an ancient alien, flickering with an obscure and complex picture and text, which manifested dimly from that hideous divine soul, and the faint luster of the picture and text shrouded Chu Muyun, like Ze Mu.

In the next moment, Chu Muyun opened his eyes, looked at the dark nothingness in front of him with slightly empty eyes, and muttered: "What a big snow ......"