The Snow Cloud Divine Beast is a spirit animal unique to Feiyun Gate, and it is also the spirit of Feiyun Gate. It is said that when Feiyun founded the Xianmen, it was by relying on the power of this spirit beast that he was able to preserve the full strength of the Shanmen and not be annexed by other Xianmen. Now I don't know how many years have passed, this spirit beast still exists, and I heard that the strength is comparable to that of the powerful people of the Xianmen, which can be described as the treasure in the palm of Feiyun, although it is a spirit beast, but the status is by no means lower than the status of the head, and it is also regarded as the elder of the Xianmen, and is highly respected by the Feiyun Gate.

But this psychic beast, for some reason, has suddenly gone crazy recently, roaring incessantly, and slapping a disciple who is usually fed to death with one claw. Even the monks in the sect who are good at taming beasts don't know why. And the Snow Cloud Beast only has a way to control it in the hands of the Feiyun Master, but the Ancestor is in retreat, and no one dares to disturb it.

Now the Spirit Beast Mountain of Feiyun Gate, under the order of the head of the sect Qingyu, has opened all the prohibitions to prevent the spirit beasts from suddenly going crazy and rushing out to hurt people, and the power seems to be unbearable. And the choice of feeding made Feiyun's head a headache, and at this time, the head disciple was shocked, and lost no time in offering advice to the master, that is, to send the new Sanxiu who entered the mountain gate, if there is nothing to do, he will be rewarded, and once there is an accident, it will not shake Feiyun's foundation.

Not to mention, the head of Qingyu really agreed with the opinion of the frightening wind, and at the same time felt that the loss of a loose cultivator was indeed not a big deal, if something happened, it would be a big deal to give his descendants a great chance, and it would be worth his fate. So, immediately send the frightening wind to do it. So Yan Nan successfully received the wooden card.

In the early morning, a figure walked on the mountain road among the flowing clouds, the spiritual mist was shrouded, and the strange peaks loomed, but Yan Nan's long figure looked extremely lonely.

He was now slowly walking on the steep mountain peak, as if he were stepping on a ladder. Yan Nan looked left and right, the aura here was abundant, and countless spiritual grass and vermilion fruits emitted a colorful glow, and the fairy aura rose. This is definitely the best place to cultivate, but unfortunately, even the core disciples are difficult to enter here, because this is the birthplace of all the elixir herbs in Feiyun Gate, and only the high-level of the Immortal Gate can enter and exit.

Yan Nan was holding a small Qiankun bag in his hand, and it was filled with snow ginseng fruit, which was a spirit fruit unique to the Feiyun Sect, which could consolidate true qi and cleanse the essence. It is of great help to low-level cultivators to penetrate the spiritual veins and break through the cultivation barrier. But for the low-level of the Flying Cloud Sect, it is not a core disciple, but it is difficult to get such one, because these spirit fruits are almost all the food of the Snow Cloud Beast.

Yan Nan stood still in front of a towering mountain peak, looking up, the mountain peak was steep, towering among the clouds, strange rocks, the wind was howling, vaguely in the clouds and mist, you could see countless black holes, and Yan Nan stood on top of a cloud stream between the mountainsides of the twin peaks, which was a passage into the Spirit Beast Mountain.

A figure in front of him was already waiting on the passage, and when he saw Yan Nan, he smiled proudly: "Senior Brother Yan really kept the contract, it seems that I didn't see the wrong person, please come in." ”

Yan Nan's face was calm, without a trace of fluctuation, and he brushed the side of the frightened wind and walked over. There was a terrifying and vicious laugh from behind: "Hahaha, didn't Senior Brother Yan leave a last word for Senior Brother and me, such as taking care of Qinghe." ”

Yan Nan's footsteps stopped between the clouds and mist, and said coldly: "Senior Brother Shocking Wind is too worried, I don't think I will hear my last words before Senior Brother falls." ”

I saw a golden light shooting out of the wooden card in Yan Nan's hand, and a deep passage appeared between the clouds and mist, and a cold aura swept out, carrying a flying frost flower. Yan Nan froze, took a deep look, and strode in.

Watching the clouds and mist heal in turmoil, he couldn't help but burst into a smug laugh.

As soon as Yan Nan walked into the mountain peak, a cold breath instantly enveloped him, the rocks in the mountain were undulating and scattered, a wet and cold, gloomy, and in the mist, he could clearly feel that pieces of cold frost flowers fell on his head and face, with a trace of coolness.

The more you go to the depths of the mountain peak, the more cold it is to the bone, on the black rocks, there is a layer of crystal frost, between the dark trees, frost flowers are all over, from time to time dripping crystal ice beads, making a crisp sound, and the other is the howling of the mountain wind.

Yan Nan's body tightened, and his dantian spasmed, as if the cold aura was being pulled by the silk. Yan Nan's eyelids twitched, and a dull roar like thunder instantly sounded in his ears, echoing continuously, as if with a trace of painful moaning.

The sound was turbulent and long, echoing among the mountain peaks for a long time, although the sound was not loud, it was extremely ethereal and shocking, and seemed to carry powerful spiritual power.

Yan Nan didn't feel that his eyes were flowing, and his whole body was stagnant. There were a few simple stone steps in front of him, and when he stepped on the stone steps, the mist instantly thinned and the wind blew strongly. Yan Nan stood on an open platform, with a steep mountain peak in front of him, like a twisted giant sword, straight into the cloud peak.

And on the top of the mountain peak, there are scattered and dark holes, and there are a few in front of Yan Nan, and the darkness inside is twists and turns, and it is impossible to see where it leads, but the yin wind is blowing strongly, making a whimpering sound. On the stone platform, a huge snow-white basin-shaped jade cup was smooth and transparent, but it exuded a bloody atmosphere. That's where the snow ginseng fruit is placed.

Yan Nan walked over gently, a spiritual aura bloomed in his hand, the essence of the Qiankun bag flashed, countless spiritual fruits spilled out, and instantly filled with jade cups, each fruit was as white as jade, full of clotted fat, exuding a dense white aura, and suddenly a fresh fragrance wafted out.

Yan Nan picked up a snow ginseng fruit, sure enough, it was full of aura, crystal full, and the fragrance was abnormal, and he was staring, but his waist was shaking, Yan Nan was about to soothe the two little guys, but suddenly felt a chill around him, almost spiritual power condensation, and even a white frost flower spread out under his feet.

His body didn't move, but he slowly looked back, his eyes trembled instantly, and he saw that behind him, I don't know when there was a behemoth, a blue color, a lion's head and a wide mouth, long hair fluffy and supple, with wings, thick limbs, and huge soles like a huge lotus. is staring at Yan Nan fiercely.

Such a behemoth, standing behind Yan Nan like a mountain, silently, Yan Nan was stunned without a trace of it.

This giant beast should be the Snow Cloud Beast, it actually exudes a vast aura of ancient wilderness, at first glance it is blue, but under closer inspection, it is like snow, a pure white color. Yan Nan's color was different, and he saw that the giant beast's huge mouth cracked, leaking out a few sharp giant fangs, and a cold air erupted from his mouth and nose, and the sound roared like thunder.

A powerful wind swept up, and the cold air surged, and everywhere it passed, there was a piece of frost, cold through the void. Yan Nan intuitively felt that the aura around him was frozen and frozen. I saw that the head of the snow cloud beast trembled, its long mane danced messily, and its eyes instantly turned blue with essence, and its body like a mountain showed a violent color, accompanied by a thunderous roar, and the huge lotus-like soles of its feet slapped out.

I saw that between the mountain peaks, a vast wind and clouds were turbulent, the cold air rose monstrously, and the mountains and rocks flew up, and with a blue cold light rushed to the void, the floating clouds at the top of the mountain peaks were washed out of a vast void like bursting. The Spirit Beast Mountain Peak only heard a wild roar, and the spiritual wind stirred and flew away, and the steep mountain cliff trembled. With such a great aura turmoil, there was an overwhelming momentum, and even the Jindan monk could not withstand this blow even if he tried his best to cultivate his whole body.

Under this palm, the mountain peak is already a barren, and the trees within a radius of 100 meters are almost uprooted, and they are all in decline. The Yan Nan on the stone platform has long since lost a trace, and there is no trace of him, I don't know if he is dead or alive.

With such a powerful aura fluctuation in Spirit Beast Mountain, how could the people nearby not be able to perceive it.

The head of Qingyu in the Immortal Pavilion looked slightly moved, but he instantly returned to calm. On top of another spiritual mountain in Feiyun, the fairy mist is like silk, and strange flowers bloom. And Ji Xue raised her head prettyly, looked in the direction of the Spirit Beast Mountain, her eyelashes trembled slightly, showing a deep groan, and then the light veil fluttered, and the shadow disappeared in a flash.

At the entrance of the Spirit Beast Mountain, the frightened wind suddenly turned around, showed a dark smile, looked at the peaks, and said to himself proudly: "This is equivalent to a blow from the Yuanying Monk, I don't know what it tastes like, it's better to wait and see, if you get lucky, it will be difficult to do." ”

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On the stone platform of the Spirit Beast Mountain, the aura is still raging violently, like the blue essence in the eyes of the snow cloud beast in the mountains, gradually disappearing, showing a bright color, opening and closing its mouth a few times, emitting a series of dull whimpering sounds like thunder, the eyes seem to be extremely aggrieved, showing a helpless look, like a child who has done something wrong, but the thick mane on his neck can't help shaking.

I saw a distortion in the void, and suddenly cracked a crescent-like cold light, and then a figure vaguely flashed out, Yan Nan's figure was distorted, and appeared on the stone platform, his face was pale, his eyes flickered, and he looked at the huge blue figure in front of him in horror.

"You're saying it's completely a cultivation at the Yuan Infant Stage?" Yan Nan seemed to muttered to himself.

"That's right, if I hadn't woken up in time and teleported you out with all my might, your little life would have turned into a cloud of smoke a long time ago, where would you still have the qualifications to stand here and talk to me." Jiu Ying didn't seem to wake up, and said lazily.

"Thank you Jiuying Demon Ancestor for helping in time, Yan Nan is grateful." Yan Nan smiled.

"Forget about gratitude, let's talk about it, what wonderful scenes have I missed during the time I have been asleep, Xiaoyan Gongzi, have you taken advantage of my sleep to do some misdeeds in the Dharma realm, how do I feel that my delicate body is more rounded." Jiu Ying seems to have started to flirt again.

Yan Nan frowned: "Senior Jiuying, Yan is not interested in your delicate body at the moment, it is better to deal with this big guy quickly." ”

At this point, the Snow Cloud Beast's eyes flickered, its fat head shook, and a series of low muffled thunderous sounds came out of its mouth, but the voice did not look like it was angry, but there was a trace of helplessness in its eyes. Although the spiritual power around his body fluctuated, his thick forelimbs trembled, and he seemed to be trying his best to control his violent emotions.

Yan Nan was stunned, could it be that the Snow Cloud Beast was ——?

At this time, Yan Nan's waist burst with a sound of joy, and the two spiritual lights jumped out without waiting for Yan Nan's consent, one fiery red and one snow-white, falling lightly on the stone platform. Huo'er and Lingzhi Ma ran desperately to the snow ginseng fruit scattered on the ground, and ate it in a big gulp, and the look seemed to be extremely delicious. The two little guys let out a series of muttering sounds from time to time, completely unaware of the gaze and danger from the primordial infant-level divine beast.

It's just that when Huo'er was halfway through eating, he turned his head indifferently and looked at the huge snow cloud beast next to him, his bright little eyes turned anthropomorphically, and he suddenly gave up the snow ginseng fruit, and walked straight to the huge spirit beast with a body like a mountain, and raised his head and let out a series of whimpering sounds.

Yan Nan's expression was full of horror, his inner breath was frenzied, his heart was almost raised to his throat, and his chest was dull.