Volume 3 Lotus Pond Wonderland Chapter 15 On the Falling Snow Peak

The snow-filled falling snow peak, suddenly the wind and snow rolled wildly, the mountain gate rolled up like a light veil, and a long stone staircase appeared in front of several people, like floating clouds.

"Come on." The ethereal sound of the snow echoed between the mountain peaks.

Ming Qinghe jumped for a while, stepped forward to hold Yan Nan's arm, and wanted to climb the stone steps together. was stopped by Ming Qing Yang sharply

"Qinghe, this is a master, pay attention to your appearance, don't be presumptuous!"

Ming Qinghe's expression was gloomy, so he had to walk side by side with the two of them and walk up the cloud steps.

The stone steps are long, the falling snow is colorful, between the flowing clouds, the sound of the birds is crisp, the pine is covered, it is really beautiful, the mood of the three people can't help but be very good, it seems that they don't care how far away the fairy world is in this cloud, even if they walk for half a day, they don't feel tired, because here is compared with the wild goose back to the peak, it is simply one in the sky, one in hell.

A cloud floated over like a flocculent, and Ming Qinghe couldn't help but stretch out his wrist, wanting to touch and feel the softness of the snow. But as soon as he touched the floating clouds, he felt a burst of illusion, and his feet were empty, and Ming Qinghe screamed, and his body fell rapidly.

"It's not good, it's a ban." Yan Nan didn't hesitate at all, and a colored line shot out from the long sleeves, and the colored line bent, instantly wrapping around Ming Qinghe's soft waist.

But the force of Ming Qinghe's rapid fall was too great, Yan Nan only felt a shock to his waist, and he was pulled down into the void together, the wind was whistling in his ears, and the clouds were flying in his face. Yan Nan flipped in the air, the other sleeve flew up, and the other colored line flew towards the cloud steps like a sword.

"Hold on!" Yan Nan shouted to Ming Qing Yang.

Ming Qing Yang looked at the two people who flew down in a daze, with a bewildered expression on his face, seeing the colored line flying, before he could react, the colored shadow had tightly wrapped around his straight waist, and it tightened rapidly.

But the weight of the fall of the two people, how can the power of Ming and Qing Yang alone be controlled, he only felt that his body sank, and he quickly fell to the abyss between the flowing clouds, the mountain stream was deep, covered with rain and mist, and there was no bottom, except for the flying clouds that were stepping quickly, the feet were empty, and only a series of exclamations echoed among the clouds.

Ming Qinghe was already pale with shock, closed his eyes tightly, and couldn't stop letting out a sharp exclamation. But suddenly his waist was grabbed by a long arm, and his body was flipped, and the falling speed instantly became slow, and there was a familiar aroma of herbs in his nose, and Ming Qinghe's rapidly beating heart instantly calmed down, and slowly opened his eyes.

What appeared in front of her was still that indifferent face, almost touching the tip of her delicate nose, Ming Qinghe's heart was in a trance, and his eyes were fluctuating, showing a blurry color. But just when she was confused, her feet shook for a while, and she couldn't help but look back, only to see Ming Qingyang also looked surprised, looking at her feet suspiciously.

Only then did Ming Qinghe discover that under their feet, a powerful blue light had appeared at some point, and it was steadily dragging the three of them, shuttling between the flowing clouds, and this blue light was a huge long sword, surrounded by aura on the sword body, making a burst of sound of breaking the sky, and Yan Nan next to the sound pinched the trick with one hand, and was controlling the sword, flying up the cloud steps.

"Edgeworth Fly! This is an ability that only an initiated monk can do. Ming Qinghe looked at the void under his feet in amazement.

And in the clouds, there was also a light sigh.

The cyan long sword broke through a snow-white mist, with a green rainbow, skimmed over the cloud steps, and finally fell down in front of a white pavilion, and in the pavilion, there was a slender figure sitting upright, as cold and beautiful as a picture scroll, this person was Ji Xue.

This is the main peak of Falling Snow Peak, and there is no flying snow or frost. In the flowing clouds, the pine and willow, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, the colorful butterflies are flying, and the aura is full. Ming Qinghe had long forgotten the horror of Shicai, and was attracted by everything in front of him, even Yan Nan's face was moved, this high-level monk's cave cultivation place really seemed to be a natural spiritual land, and the naked eye could see that the spiritual energy like silk was floating, and it was extremely pure.

Yan Nan stood outside the pavilion and bowed respectfully.

Ji Xue's cold face was unusually calm, her long sleeves fluttered, and she said indifferently: "Forget it, I have never confiscated disciples from Luoxue Peak, so all clichΓ©s will be waived." ”

Ji Xue stood up suddenly, looked at the flying clouds and mountains, and said flatly: "Spiritual cultivators, not only must have an eternal mentality, but also always have a vigilant heart, otherwise in the fairy world, if you are not careful, you will die, today's cliff is the first thing you have to learn, no matter where you are, you can't relax your vigilance, and you can't trust anyone, you know?" ”

"Disciple remember." All three replied at the same time.

Ji Xue nodded indifferently and waved her sleeves, and two rays of light shot out, stagnating in front of the Ming and Qing He brothers and sisters, and the two ancient scrolls fell lightly into the hands of the two, and the two were stunned, only to hear Ji Xue Ji Xue said: "These two exercises are the secret of marksmanship, suitable for your current cultivation, and the exercises in them can be cultivated to the Tao, you are Feihua Valley, concentrate on cultivation, don't delay, don't insult my Ji Xue's reputation." ”

The brother and sister glanced at each other, turned around and left, Ming Qinghe walked far away, and looked at Yan Nan's back.

Seeing the two leaving, Ji Xue took a deep look at Yan Nan, there was a complicated color in her beautiful and delicate face, and she smiled quietly after a while: "As for you, if you can let the Snow Cloud Beast make a move, it must also treat you as a disciple, your exercises are special, and I have nothing to teach you, do you have anything you want to ask?" ”

Yan Nan stood upright, his handsome face was unusually silent, and he just said lightly: "I want to know your five-year appointment." ”

Ji Xue was stunned for a moment, her cheeks turned crimson, but she regained her coldness for a moment, and said lightly: "Since you have become my disciple, it doesn't hurt to tell you." ”

Ji Xue stood in the wind, her dress fluttering, her long hair stroked, showing a delicate beauty, her snow-white face looked at Yan Nan, and said softly: "Do you know double cultivation? ”

"Double cultivation?" Yan Nan suddenly remembered the ruthless face with all kinds of charms, and she had mentioned to Yan Nan that just like husband and wife, cultivating together seemed to increase the cultivation speed and cultivation of the two of them.

Ji Xue continued: "Just because I have a beautiful face, how many monks in Feiyun covet it, but fortunately, I am already a Jindan monk, and I have become a high-ranking in the door, which has dispelled the thoughts of many people, but in the end, I was still targeted by Qingyu, and I did not hesitate to move my ancestor to double cultivate with me, but because of my status, I didn't dare to force it." ”

Yan Nan was serious, only to hear Ji Xue continue: "So, in order to persuade the ancestor, I made a five-year agreement with him, as long as I become a Yuanying monk within five years, the second agreement will be automatically invalidated, if I can't ascend to immortal, but if there is still a Jindan disciple in the door, and I am willing to double cultivate with him, Qingyu can no longer be persecuted." ”

Yan Nan was stunned: "So, you chose me?" ”

Ji Xue smiled blankly: "Yes, I chose you." ”

"Then how sure are you that I will become a Jindan monk in five years?" Yan Nan asked.

Ji Xue shook her head blankly: "I don't know, it's just an intuition, as a woman's intuition when looking at men." ”

Yan Nan couldn't help but be stunned, and said indifferently: "Your bet seems to be a bit big. ”

Ji Xue turned back lightly, her eyes were indeed sparkling, her eyebrows were smiling, and she seemed to be infinitely emotional: "I hope I didn't see the wrong person, you try your best, if you can't get married, then these five years should be spent with me for a while, you." ”

Ji Xue looked up at the void, her long sleeves waved gently, a flowing cloud swirled around him, her beautiful shadow was also hazy, and she only heard a beautiful voice like smoke and rain: "Do you know how many disgusting eyes and how many years of loneliness are behind the first beauty of Feiyun?" ”

Yan Nan's heart moved, but he didn't know what to say, he just watched quietly.

After a while, Ji Xue stood still, and said lightly: "The first time I saw you, I felt that your eyes were very clean, and in the future, I will cultivate at the main peak of Falling Snow, that is your cave mansion." ”

Ji Xue pointed to an immortal pavilion next to her, moved her waist, and walked into her cave. Liuyannan stood there in a daze, not knowing what to think.

Five years, maybe it's a short time, maybe it's a long time.

……

Water Moon Immortal Gate.

In a quiet cave, a pink slender figure sat silently, his eyes closed, his pretty face was picturesque, but the slender eyelashes were shaking, and after a while, the beautiful eyes slowly opened, and there was a trance.

Lin Feiniao's figure stood up and looked blankly into the distance, not knowing what she was looking at, but her eyes were messy. Suddenly, I heard her groan and say: "This obsession is too strong, it seems that it can't be assimilated in a short time, this person in the obsession, if there is a chance, I want to see what this person in the obsession looks like." ”

And between the other peaks of the Water Moon Gate, an old man was standing in front of a cave, staring at the depths of the cave with turbulent aura, and sighed silently: "It's really as she said, she hasn't stepped out of the cave for so long, and she has been concentrating on cultivation for so long, has this girl really changed her character, why do I suddenly have a feeling of uneasiness, is I thinking too much?" ”

The old man turned around and asked a Shuiyue disciple, "In recent days, has this girl been doing anything unusual?" ”

The disciple bowed down and replied, "The little junior sister has been practicing the exercises in the cave mansion, and she rarely comes out, and there is nothing unusual about it. She also said......"

"What did she say?" The old man asked hurriedly.

The disciple replied: "The little junior sister said that this time she must enter the Tao as soon as possible so that she can participate in the Sanskrit-English conference. ”

"The Brahman-English Assembly? She wants to participate in the Fanying Conference, what is this girl thinking? The old man groaned.

……

In the Lotus Pond Realm, on top of a towering peak, the wind is fierce, but this mountain peak is not any immortal place. At this time, there were two figures standing on the mountain peak, one was extremely thin, the other was dressed as a village woman, and a small bamboo basket for collecting medicine was carried between her arms, staring at a mountain.

But the woman asked, "Old fellow, do you see anything?" ”

The little old man shook his head: "Everything is very stable, and the seal has not changed, but the more this happens, the more uneasy I feel." ”

The woman nodded indifferently: "I also feel this way, Wuwuzi is good at heavenly calculations, and his words are generally not groundless nonsense." ”

The little old man also nodded indifferently, and there was a melancholy in his little eyes.