Kunlun East Nine Mountains, more than 2,000 zhang high, snow cover all year round.

On the top of the mountain, the wind and snow are permeated, killing and coldness coexist, and the killing intent hovers in the air.

Qin Wen's eyebrows were cold, staring at the Kunlun Divine Mirror at his feet, trying to find Zhao Wujiang's figure.

Zhao Wujiang had disappeared for almost two days, and no trace of his existence had been found.

The figures are scattered, and some people are constantly exclaiming and some lamenting.

He was amazed that some people had found more and more Kunlun Divine Trees below, and lamented that many people had lost their lives in the wind and snow.

But more people are full of expectations in their hearts, looking forward to Zhao Wujiang's appearance.

They looked at Qin Wen, who closed his eyes and recuperated, and the old god was there.

"This Zhao Wujiang wouldn't know that he would have to face Qin Wen when he came out, so he didn't dare to come out, right?"

"I think so, most of it is hidden, although he is extremely talented and a great grandmaster, where will he be the opponent of Qin Wen's predecessors?"

"Alas, it's me and I who are hiding, but in two days the Kunlun Realm will be closed, and he has nowhere to hide."

"Yes, although this Qin Wen senior has cut off an arm, I heard that there was a new enlightenment yesterday, and he is one step closer to a first-grade land immortal, even if this Zhao Wujiang appears, he will only be fated on the spot."

"What can I do then? Who told him to offend Qin Wen's seniors, and who called him surnamed Zhao?"

"Most of them are gone, I just don't know, this Zhao Wujiang can take Qin and ask his predecessors a few tricks."

"Two moves, one is seriously injured and one is fatal."

「.」

Wen Yu was in the crowd, standing with a knife box, his eyebrows were like knives, and his peers around him felt the killing intent all over his body, and they avoided him one after another.

He stared at Qin Wen, who was there with the old god, and the green jade bracelet on his wrist flowed like water waves, which Zhao Wujiang left for him to use to save his life.

If Brother is defeated, then I will desperately cover Brother to go down the mountain, and he wiped the knife box over and over again, on which is the graffiti he engraved with a knife since he was a child.

At this moment, looking forward to Zhao Wujiang's appearance, there is also Wang Tengfei, who is constantly galloping westward.

Wang Tengfei had already inquired about Zhao Wujiang's whereabouts, and was hurrying to Kunlun at this moment, when the horse's hooves were dusty, and he hadn't closed his eyes for two days and two nights.

In his eyes, Zhao Wujiang was just an extremely powerful grandmaster, and he didn't expect Zhao Wujiang to save Wang Xi single-handedly, but he knew that Zhao Wujiang had a wide range of contacts, and he would definitely be able to think of a way to stop the marriage between the Wang family and the Qin family.

"Drive!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and he flicked the reins fiercely.

In the realm of Kunlun, in the green wood-colored lake and sea, Zhao Wujiang's martial arts aura slowly rose, and the power contained in Emperor Shun's left pupil was being rapidly refined by him.

At the same time, the power of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth was also integrated into his cultivation, and his handsome and unbridled face gradually condensed the emperor's qi.

The wind and snow condensed into an old figure, his beard and hair were all white, and his eyes were also pale with indifference to all beings.

The patriarch of the Kunlun relics stepped barefoot on the green wood-colored sea, and there were ripples under his feet.

"I'm going to sleep, old man, and I'll leave this child in your care. When he wakes up, send him out of your sea of illusions."

The wind rustled the leaves as if in response.

The patriarch put his hands behind his back, and he looked kindly at Zhao Wujiang, whose eyes were closed, and beside Zhao Wujiang, there was a turtle and a snake guarding him, and the ice blue color melted into the Qinghai.

The snake wrapped around the neck of the turtle, and the two heads of the spirit of the Xuanwu looked at the patriarch of the Kunlun Relic Clan, and the three looked at each other for a long time, the patriarch shook his head and smiled, and walked step by step to the depths of the sea, to the place where the sea and the sky meet.

On the fourth day of the opening of the Kunlun Realm, the noise of the people who had originally seen the excitement became louder and louder, and Zhao Wujiang had disappeared for three days, and he still hadn't seen him.

There are more and more doubts and contempt for Zhao Wujiang.

"This Zhao Wujiang really found a place to hide, and he didn't even dare to show his face."

"He can only commit murder in the Kunlun realm where his cultivation is blocked, and when he goes out of the Kunlun realm, he is nothing."

"Ahaha, he's just afraid of being beaten back to his original form, afraid of death."

"Someone admired him before? Say that he is the Tianjiao of the younger generation who can rank in the top three? This is Tianjiao? This is a shrunken turtle, right?"

"If he doesn't come out, let his brother bear the pressure alone, it's really a brotherhood, haha."

"Alas, you see, Zhao Wujiang's brother is in a hurry, he is in a hurry, is he going to draw a knife and cut me? Haha."

"I think it's better to say a few words, if it's you, even if you are in the Kunlun realm, you may not dare to do anything to a half-step powerhouse."

"Who says we don't dare? We're just honoring our seniors! Hmph!"

「.」

The three elders of the Kunlun Relic Clan's face were calm, containing hidden worries, he did not speak, nor did he stop it.

Qin Wen meditated on the mirror of the Divine Mirror, his eyebrows were cold, and he muttered to himself:

"Zhao Wujiang, you won't die in it, don't you want to die, the old man is still going to pull your tendons and pick your skin.

The old man still wants to avenge this broken arm."

On the mountainside, some people are facing the wind and snow upwards.

Wang Tengfei's face was anxious, and he struggled to move forward step by step, he was seriously injured and had not yet recovered, and he had been running for two or three consecutive days, which added to the injury.

The day of Gu Yu is the scheduled wedding date of the Wang family and the Qin family, and there are more than seven days before Gu Yu, and the time is urgent.

He stepped into the top of the mountain, the wind and snow were flying, and the atmosphere was solemn.

When someone from the Wang clan saw him, they were surprised by his arrival and stepped forward to greet him.

He responded one by one, and then asked about Zhao Wujiang's whereabouts.

The Wang clan smiled:

"Zhao Wujiang? Do you have a grudge against him?

Now he has provoked the Qin clan powerhouse who is half a step and a grade, and he is hiding in the Kunlun realm and can't come out."

The clansman explained the reason for Wang Tengfei, his expression became more and more solemn, and he laughed miserably in his heart, it seems that he can't save Xi'er, and now this Zhao Wujiang is Zhao Wujiang, it is clearly a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself

The heavier the wind and snow.

In the territory of Kunlun, the sea of illusion of the Kunlun Divine Tree gradually became waves, getting bigger and bigger.

After a while, the waves were surging, and Zhao Wujiang, whose eyes were tightly closed, slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed, and the angry sea was choppy.

The black and white in his eyes were distinct, that was the power of yin and yang contained in the system Fuxi seal, and now his left pupil was filled with a deep black that filled the entire left eye socket.

The next moment, the left pupil changed black, turning into an interlocking yin and yang black and white, and the sky dimmed for a moment, as if swallowed by his left pupil.

He slowly stood up and stepped on the sea to look at the sky:

"Senior, thank you Dharma Protector!"

Falling leaves fell from the sky, as if responding, and then the sea and sky reversed, and Zhao Wujiang had appeared in the wind and snow, and behind him was the Kunlun Divine Tree that stretched between heaven and earth.

His eyes blinked, his eyes returned to normal, he was dressed in black like ink, without the slightest fluctuation in cultivation, and slowly left in the wind and snow.

On the top of the East Nine Mountains in Kunlun, there was an exclamation from the crowd.

"Look, look, Zhao Wujiang has appeared."

"What? I'll see, oh my God, he's still daring to show up!"

"He really came out. After hiding for a few days, he is in good shape, but unfortunately, he will definitely die when he comes out."

「.」

Qin Wen laughed loudly, and the laughter was cruel and fierce.

Wen Yu's expression was solemn, his eyebrows were like knives, the knife box he was holding was quietly opened, he slowly pulled out the Tang knife, and the qi machine locked on Qin Wen.

Wang Tengfei's face was desperate, his face was pale, and he sighed.

The next moment.

The mirror surface of the Kunlun Divine Mirror was like rippling water, and Zhao Wujiang's figure slowly appeared in everyone's eyes, and the wind and snow blew his long hair as deep as the night sky.

(End of chapter)