On the white snow-capped mountain, two figures, one tall and one short, walked together. The four jade universes are dustless, the jade piles are piled up, the flying hail dances with the wind, the silver peak is blue like a mirror, and the two of them are like fairy couples.

"I'm leaving." Wu Yan plucked up the courage to speak, his head bowed, and he looked at the ice steps under his feet.

"Oh." Wu Yi still looked like a slow half-beat, and it took a long time to gently reply to a word.

"I'm really leaving, Venerable, I left a trace of my soul, he helped me transform a small world with the power of the spirit dwelling, you can help take care of it when you have time, and by the way, let him make an oath, don't create another me at will." Wu Gen said slowly.

When he came out of the spirit house, he couldn't bear the purging of those Beizhou people and Wu Yong, endured the severe pain of the split of the soul, and finally pulled a trace of the soul down, and was turned into an inconspicuous small world in the spirit center by Wu Yong.

Wu Yan looked at it, there was still chaos inside, not to mention life, even heaven and earth had not appeared, and he didn't know how many years it would take to turn into a real world. According to Wu Gan's original intention, he originally didn't want to leave his soul here, but thinking of being involved with Wu Yi, he still changed his mind.

Wu Yi glanced up at Wu Gan, and raised his eyelids slightly, "Hmm." Finally responded, and then his face returned to indifference.

Accustomed to this way of communication, Wu Yan continued to speak regardless of it: "I always feel that this old guy Wu Yong is a little inauthentic, desperately fooling me about what spirit I left, and saying that he wants to take his place. I suspect that it was this old thing who was able to solve my thoughts in the first place."

"I know, he has his considerations, I have my thoughts." Wu Yi seemed to know the reason, and he was not very surprised.

"Sure enough, this old gangster, see if I don't pee on the spirit dwelling next time, and kill this old thing." As he spoke, he picked up a piece of crushed ice and threw it viciously. The ice cube flew out like a projectile, but it was blown around by the wind, hit the ice rock on one side, and bounced back and smashed Wu Gan's forehead.

"Huh." Wu Yan covered his head in pain and squatted down, calling him unlucky.

Looking at Wu Yan's embarrassed appearance, the corners of Wu Yi's mouth pursed slightly, "You are the first to insult a Venerable in Fuyu Mountain. Fortunately, Venerable Wu Yong has a better temperament, and if he met other Venerables, he would have been thrown into the snow cave and frozen into ice corpses at this time."

"Hmph, don't bully the poor boy. Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, and after a few years, I don't know who threw whom into the snow cave. Doesn't he Wu Yong like to transform into an old man, and when the time comes, the owner of the village will use his magical powers, turn him into a woman, and dance to the master of the village every day." Wu Yan said fiercely, but his voice was a little quieter, and his eyes couldn't help but glance around.

"What kind of mess do you think about all day long, is it possible that you are like this outside, harming women everywhere." Wu Yi frowned slightly, with a hint of anger on his face. "If you have such a vicious idea, you are not afraid that Venerable Wu Yong will ask you for your guilt."

Wu Yan touched his head in a sneer, "Isn't this with you by your side, so you dare to say some cruel words and try to be happy."

"Ugh." Wu Yi sighed lightly and walked forward.

Wu Yan covered his head and hurriedly followed, looking around worriedly, for fear that Wu Yong would do something again.

"You're funny, little one." Wu Yi suddenly pointed to the arm on Wu Gan's wrist.

Wu Yan was stunned for a moment, since entering the Floating Jade Mountain, this twilight was like death, hiding in the soul crystal and refusing to show his face, but he didn't expect to be pointed out by Wu Yi. He took off the wall and handed it to Wu Yi, "You touch it, it's very comfortable."

Twilight's body gradually stood up, glared at Wu Yan angrily, and when he turned his head to face Wu Yi, he had already changed his flattering appearance, "Boy, meet Lord Convert."

Wu Yi reached out and placed Twilight in his hand, his fingers brushing lightly over his junior, and Twilight felt her heart skip a beat.

Mother, don't look at yourself yelling outside on weekdays, but when you get to the ancestor who plays with the soul, she doesn't honestly pretend to be dead, for fear that the other party will notice you. But Wu Gen is good, and he also sent himself to others, and after leaving this place, he will definitely give this thing that he has no eyesight to see.

Twilight was cursing in her heart, Wu Yi's face

It gradually became difficult to see, "A gatekeeper dream eater dares to be so arrogant and devouring the master, it seems that there is a lack of discipline."

Twilight felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar and trembled. Wu Yi looked harmless, but in the eyes of the Dream Eater, it was a terrifying existence, and it could crush itself to death with a single breath. It's no wonder that these days, that damn thin-waisted slave pretends to be dead, and he doesn't even dare to send out a single thought. I was curious to probe the probe, and I was targeted by others.

A burst of white light flashed on Wu Yi's hand, and silk threads appeared in the white light, and the silk threads wound towards Twilight's body as if they were alive. Soon, the silk thread became a large net, tightly wrapped around Twilight's body, and even the spirit could not be freed.

"Wu Gan, you summoned the mind out of the mantra." Wu Yi opened his mouth and commanded.

When Wu Yan heard this, he recited softly according to what Wu Yi taught. Soon, on his left wrist, the red rope appeared again, and the bell tied to the rope shook slightly.

"Shake the green bell." Wu Yi commanded again. Wu Gen did as he said, shaking his wrist slightly, and a crisp and pleasant sound came from the small bell.

"Ah......h The more Twilight struggled, the tighter the net tightened, and gradually she couldn't move even half a minute. Not only did the net wrap around Twilight's body, but even the soul was covered.

Twilight's eyes rolled and she couldn't even speak, only feeling that the next moment, she was about to die.

Wu Yan was startled, and quickly covered the bell on his wrist, "This, what's going on."

Wu Yi sneered, "A dog, even if you dare not obey it, I have made some means to use it on it. As long as you don't obey and recite the mantra, it will be painful. If you dare to make a mistake, a few more times of the bell will be enough to make it break its soul."

As the bell stops, Twilight's net loosens and disappears. Twilight was paralyzed on Wu Yi's palm, and secretly swore in his heart that when he left Fuyu Mountain, the first thing he would do was to run away, run far away, and see how he Wu Yan still recited. It's so unpleasant to feel that your life is in control of others at all times.

Wu Yi stared coldly at Twilight in his hand, "Don't think about escaping, this method has been planted in your divine soul, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, as long as the bell rings, it will still attack. When a dog must have the consciousness of a dog, and be loyal and obedient to the owner in the future, if I find that there is a rebellious behavior, I will crush you to ashes without Wu Gan's action. Go, apologize to the master."

Wu Gan's face shook twice unconsciously, Wu Yi looked so cold and demure on weekdays, and he was so ruthless when he started to act. Now that I think about it, I was still picking up other people's clothes, but I really died and got home, and I walked away in danger of closing the ghost door.

Twilight flew up from Wu Yi's palm, hung in front of Wu Gan, and said with a sob, "Master, the little one is wrong, and I won't dare to be presumptuous in the future." The more Twilight thought about it, the more sad she became, the more desperate she became, and she began to cry as she spoke, her voice was miserable and sad, and she made the listener sad and the listener wept.

"Shut up." Wu Yi snorted softly.

"Okay." Twilight immediately put away her tears and obediently stood on Wu Gan's shoulder. He did not dare to go any further, lest he be beaten.

The concern slowly disappeared on Wu Gan's wrist, and Wu Yi slowly walked down the mountain, and a voice wafting in the wind was not salty or light, "You are a little tired, for your subordinates, Huairou must have it, and if necessary, you must also use thunder measures."

"Yes, yes, you're right." Wu Gen used honorifics for the first time and hurriedly followed. But come to think of it, this tight-fitting technique is pretty good for Twilight.

Halfway up the mountain, there was an earth-shattering sound of fighting in the distance, Wu Gen looked up, and two black figures were chasing each other on the white snow-capped mountain. The body is vigorous, the long hair is flying, and the fighting spirit is high, showing that the two of them are full of momentum.

"What is this for?" Wu Yan pointed to the two Shui Congyue who were fighting suspiciously. Fang walked out of the spiritual dwelling, naturally he didn't know what the water was asking for from the moon.

"He wanted to lay a solid foundation and break through himself, so he visualized another self coming out." Wu Yi looked at the two people fighting in the distance and said lightly.

Wu Yan observed for a long time, and couldn't help but feel a little numb in his scalp, both of them made shots

It's the kind that is extremely fierce, attracts blood, and completely ignores the danger. But the means are the same, and the physical strength is the same, so it is a stalemate. You punch me, I kick you back, the sound of breaking the sky echoes in the valley like thunder, and the blood spots are dotted with the white snow like winter plums.

According to the two-person style of play, only one party's divine will will collapse can decide to accept the defeat. can see the frame of the two, and it is still far from the limit. However, Wu Yan also found that as the fight continued, Shui Congyue's vigorous fist intent was a little subdued, and the original momentum was now fading, and it had a calm taste.

Wu Yan stared intently at the battle between the two, and the fingers hanging by his side trembled slightly.

In martial arts battles, the winner is often determined in a short period of time, and sometimes a single move can see the winner or loser. It's not like in the book at all, a dozen fights with thousands of moves, a fierce battle for a few days and nights, unless it is an iron beating of the human body can withstand it, even if the copper tendons and iron bones, hammer thousands of times, not hammer into a foil is strange.

Today, Shui Congyue is on par with the opponent's strength, and this is why he has been fighting for so long. Looking at the heavy shadows of the halberds in the distance, and the intersection of fists and feet, Wu Jian gradually fell into a wonderful state, and the accumulation of fighting with hundreds of himself in the illusion a few days ago was released little by little.

The sound of the surrounding wind and snow gradually faded away, and the plain white snow-capped mountains blurred, only the sound of halberds intersecting and fists and feet touching flesh echoed in my ears.

Wu Yan stared at the battle between Shui Congyue, but his eyes were erratic. The sound of the heartbeat was like a drum, the green tendons on the forehead were beating suddenly, and the qi and blood were like the tide of the full moon, rushing and surging, sweeping the thousands of armies, washing the acupuncture points in the body over and over again.

Knock knock, a rhythmic percussion sound sounded in the body, if there was a heavy hammer strike, the Heavenly Furnace Forging Body Method did not rush automatically, and the body was covered with a layer of green hazy qi, which fluctuated like a wave with the percussion sound.

Wu Yi glanced back in surprise, took a few steps back slightly, and stood behind Wu Gan. With a flick of his hand, the wind and snow in the mountains stopped, so that the snow and mist could no longer block Wu Gan's sight.

After almost half an hour, the fight between the water and the moon gradually came to an end. The opponent who was conjured up with his essence and blood, although his means and physical strength were no different from him, but after all, he was not himself, and his divine will was difficult to match. After a long time, I unconsciously felt a little timid. Cowardly for a lifetime, he hesitated a little. was seized by the water from the moon and knocked the halberd away.

The person turned around and wanted to leave, but the water caught up with him from a few steps of the moon, but he threw the halberd and didn't use it, and he actually stoned it to death with his fist, turning into a breath of fresh air and disappearing.

Shui Congyue was already running out of oil at this time, and he was only supported by a breath of energy, and when he saw that his opponent had been defeated, he fainted in the dark. With the victory of the water from the moon, Wu Gen also got out of that mysterious state.