The sky is slightly bright, and the wind and snow are fading.

Wei Tao was also a little unexpected, Xing Yu really did what she said, and went directly to Qinglin Mountain with large boxes and small boxes of gifts, and had no intention of going straight to the blessed land.

Looking at the posture of the group, it is clear that they made a special trip to visit the New Year before the festival.

The so-called blessed land has something to deal with, and it may really be just an excuse.

More than 30 years ago, when Yuan Yi was in turmoil, the main force of Wuji Palace came to help, which was a move in the snow.

Later, Ning Xuanzhen, the master of Yuanyi, rose, and Qinglin Mountain gained a firm foothold again, which naturally reciprocated the favor, which in turn gave Wuji Palace a lot of help.

Since then, the two sects have become close allies, exchanging ideas on many things, and even advancing and retreating together, forming a stronger and stronger influence.

Therefore, this time, Xing Yu came on behalf of Wuji Palace and was greatly welcomed by Yuan Yiyi.

Led by Ning Xuanzhen, almost all the courtyard masters and elders went out to greet them, and gave Xing Daozi a grand treatment that exceeded the specifications.

After the reception banquet, Ni Yan took Xing Yu to walk on Qinglin Mountain.

Wei Tao carried his hands behind his back and accompanied him a few steps apart.

Xing Yu came to the edge of the cloud viewing platform, looked at the vast white snow covering the green mountains, and sighed leisurely.

"Senior Sister Ni is really a rare cultivation genius, and she is still at the level of perfection in the big competition, but as a result, how long has it been, and she can already perceive and capture the mysteries of the exercises she is cultivating.

After this calculation, it may not be long before the junior sister will break through the delusion of mystery, transform heaven and man into sympathy, and become a master of Yuanyi. ”

Ni Yan smiled, "What kind of genius am I, the real genius is still in a boring daze behind." ”

Xing Yan glanced back at Wei Tao and sighed heavily, "Senior Brother Wei is not at the same level as us for a long time, and it doesn't mean anything compared to him, except for hitting his confidence, he can't find any other benefits." ”

After a moment of silence, she changed the subject, "Senior Sister Ni has realized the true meaning of capturing the exercises she is cultivating, what insights can she share?" ”

"When I didn't enter the realm of Xuangan, I thought that Xuannian was difficult to perceive.

But it wasn't until I really practiced that I realized that it was not difficult to perceive mystical thoughts, but what was difficult was to accurately separate and capture them from all kinds of delusions......

Ni Yan said slowly while thinking.

The two began a lively exchange and discussion, completely forgetting the passage of time.

It wasn't until it got dark that I stopped.

On the way back, Xing Yu asked curiously, "Senior Sister Ni just said that she has been in retreat for the past few days, does she have a new understanding of the Mixed Yuan Chapter?" ”

Ni Yan smiled slightly, "My retreat this time has nothing to do with this sect exercises, the main thing is that Senior Brother Wei is still waiting to practice the Yin and Yang Ming Sutra with me, and he needs to adjust his state to the best in advance, so as not to have a bad impact on Senior Brother Wei." ”

Wei Tao followed behind, and was stunned when he heard the words.

This girl, there are some things that I don't want to say.

also blamed him for being open-mouthed at the time, and he was not embarrassed to explain to her in detail later.

Fortunately, Xing Yu doesn't seem to know the specific content of the Yin and Yang Ming Sutra, as long as they are not embarrassed, this matter is over.

Not long after, Ni Yan stopped in front of the small courtyard where he lived, with a faint smile on his face.

"It's not easy for Senior Sister Xing to come here, it's better to stay on Qinglin Mountain for a few days, and enjoy the winter snow scene in the north of Qizhou, so that our sisters can have more time to talk."

Xing Yu sighed secretly, "I also want to get together with Senior Sister Ni for a few more days, but it seems that there are evil martial artists in this sect, and I have to go over to deal with it, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay on Qinglin Mountain for a long time." ”

Wei Tao took a step forward, "I told Senior Sister Xing on the boat that I like this kind of hard work the most, and the two senior sisters will sit down and talk about it, taste tea and chat, and I'll go on a trip." ”

"That's right, Senior Brother Wei has served as a deacon of the outer gate town guard, and he is the most experienced in dealing with such things."

Ni Yan smiled and turned his head to look at Wei Tao, "If Senior Sister Xing is relieved, let Senior Brother Wei go over to see on your behalf, no matter what kind of evil martial artist he is, the Grandmaster Giant, all of them will be cleaned up for you." ”

Xing Yu hesitated a little and said, "I don't have anything to worry about, it's just that the way here is not close, and if you trouble Senior Brother Wei, you will delay his cultivation." ”

"No trouble, no trouble at all."

Wei Tao waved his hand, "Senior Sister Xing takes care of me a lot, and some small things are not enough to worry about, so don't worry about it." ”

"Then it's going to trouble Senior Brother Wei."

Xing Yu thought for a moment and nodded slowly, "Deacon Bai of this sect who guards the blessed land seems to be behaving strangely recently, I came here this time and planned to ask Daoist Ning to send someone to assist in the investigation, if I can get a big master like Senior Brother Wei to come out in person, the effect will definitely be ten times better than that of me, the Daoist of Wuji Palace." ”

Two days later.

Wei Tao came to the town adjacent to the blessed land of Bingquan Mountain.

The white deacon in charge of the blessed land got the news and gathered everyone in advance to greet the envoy from the Wuji Palace and the guests accompanied by Yuan Yiyi.

Listening to Deacon Bai tell the story of what happened recently, Wei Tao followed him around the town, and a puzzled expression appeared between his eyebrows.

Eventually, the group arrived at a newly built hall.

Wei Tao stepped forward directly and slowly pushed open the false door.

The white deacon looked at his back, his expression uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wei Tao was unaware of this, his eyes crossed over the faces, and the depths of his eyes became more and more suspicious.

Looking back at the white butler who was following behind, all doubts seemed to have been answered again.

Wei Tao remained silent, slowly walked to the innermost seat, and sat down directly on the back chair.

Call......

In the center of the crowd, a gray-haired old man exhaled a turbid breath, sat down in his seat with Wei Tao's movements, and then squinted his eyes without saying a word.

The entire hall was dead silent, only the sound of Wei Tao gently tapping on the armrest of the wooden chair echoed in everyone's ears again and again.

It seemed to hit them directly in the heart.

Even the heartbeat can't help but go along with it, and it's hard to get rid of it no matter what.

Little by little, time passed.

Until there is a crunch click.

Some people were shaken, unable to control their bodies, and directly crushed the porcelain cup in their hands.

The tea that had cooled down trickled down, soaking a large area of the clothes.

At this moment, Wei Tao stopped his movements.

He slowly raised his head, looked around from left to right, and didn't care that the deacon of the Wuji Palace Inner Gate sent by Xing Yu was beside him, and said directly, "From now on, what I say, do you understand what you do?" ”

His voice was not loud, but it reverberated clearly in everyone's ears.

It sounds like there's an unmistakable tone.

Wei Tao's gaze was like substance, and everywhere he looked, everyone in the room bowed their heads and retreated, not daring to make any eye contact with him.

"Since there is no objection, then I have to reluctantly make it difficult and ...... for the time being"

"This is the blessed land to which the Wuji Palace belongs, if your Excellency is not a disciple of the palace, how can you give orders on behalf of the Wuji Palace?"

Suddenly, the gray-haired old man spoke slowly, and at the same time arched his hand towards the south.

"As one of the stewards of the blessed land, the old man must first obey the arrangement of Deacon Bai, if you really want to take over, then you have to report to the palace master and his old man before we can obey the order."

Since someone had already taken the lead, another person suddenly shouted, "Yes! Mr. Hui is right, you are just an outsider, why can you bypass the white butler and directly make us obey your arrangement!? ”

Steward Hui raised his hand and did not let the man continue.

He took over the words, coughed lightly and said slowly, "Your Excellency must know what kind of place this is, and our Wuji Palace is ...... in the entire Great Zhou."

Rumble!

The ground slammed.

Everything in the hall buzzed.

Steward Hui's voice stopped abruptly.

And not only him, but even the person who supported him just now was suddenly silenced, as if he was stuck in his neck and covered his mouth, and he couldn't say a word.

The next moment, Wei Tao casually threw the two people who fell into a coma to the ground, and said casually, "You talked too much, and you didn't get killed directly, thank you for my good temper." ”

He turned around and sat down in the back chair again, "From now on, I will say what you do."

You can continue to express your opinions on my proposals, and you can feel free to express your thoughts without any scruples. ”

There was a dead silence in the hall, no one spoke, not even looked up.

"Very good, with the unanimous approval and strong support of all of you, I have no choice but to reluctantly accept this mess for the time being, strive to deal with the matter as soon as possible, and return this blessed land to a peaceful and peaceful place.

After all, time is precious, and I'm also very busy, so I don't have much energy to spend here, and I don't have the energy to accompany you to talk about things. ”

After finishing speaking, Wei Tao turned his head to look at the white deacon who was guarding the blessed land in Wuji Palace, and a gentle smile appeared on his face again.

"Just now, Deacon Bai didn't speak, so he raised his hands to agree with my proposal?"

A light flashed in Deacon Bai's eyes, and he was just about to say something, but Wei Tao's voice was already ringing in his ears.

"The white deacon did not express his position, that is a tacit acquiescence, and he completely agrees with what I mean."

The next moment, Wei Tao slowly sat up straight, and his smile disappeared.

"Now that everyone's opinions have been unified, then we must act accordingly, if anyone dares to give me a set of yang and yin, open and secret, don't blame me for being ruthless and unreasonable."

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In the harsh winter season, life dies.

All things are slaughtered, and all things are silent.

Especially in the Northland Heath, once the snow starts to rage, it is as if you have fallen into an ice hell, and everywhere you look, it is a white that swallows life.

In this case, everything becomes less important, and everything must be compromised for the sake of survival and reproduction.

Only by staying up until the spring flowers bloom and everything recovers, can it be regarded as going to the old and welcoming the new, and you can celebrate living for another year.

Whether it is a human or a variety of animals, at this time, they can vent the emotions that have been suffocated for the whole winter, rush to complete mating and fertility when spring just comes, and pass on their bloodline.

However, this year, the winter in the Northern Wilderness seems to be extraordinarily long.

Even though the beginning of spring is approaching, the white plague still shows no signs of stopping.

The north wind howled incessantly, sweeping dark clouds over the sky, bringing with it a seemingly endless snowfall, covering the entire land.

An old man in a black robe and a bone ornament lifted the curtain and stepped into a huge golden tent, which immediately dispersed the wind and snow around him and felt the soft warmth of spring.

He bent down and bowed, "I don't know what Concubine Han's mother summoned the old man to come to, what did she order?" ”

"I need an explanation about Wu'er Huangchen."

A cold and indifferent voice sounded slowly.

A picturesque, graceful and elegant woman slowly sat up straight from the soft couch.

"Niangniang, His Royal Highness Huangchen went south to the Great Zhou, and the goal was the piece of treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation in Lingming Mountain."

The old man raised his head and looked at the lazy and delicate woman not far away, her expression did not fluctuate at all, as if she was looking at a lifeless dry branch and rock.

After a pause, he sighed again, "The old slave has been thinking about it for a long time after knowing that His Highness has died, and the most likely thing is that the Lord of Lingming Mountain, or the Lord of Yuanyi will personally take action, so that His Highness Huangchen will sink into the sand, and he can't even return to the Northern Wilderness." ”

"The Lord of Lingming Mountain has a secret wound in his body, and it is impossible for him to be my opponent."

When Concubine Han said this, her voice suddenly turned cold, "Then the biggest possibility is that Ning Xuanzhen, an old thing, made a move and cut off the roots of my Ice Spirit Clan in the Golden Horde!" ”

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm not going to do anything, so naturally I want to ask Venerable Feng to take action and slaughter Qinglin Mountain Yuan."

"Niangniang, don't be impatient, the old man just said that it might be Qinglin Mountain Ning Xuanzhen, but he can't be sure whether it is or not.

After all, in addition to Ning Xuanzhen, it could also be the work of a certain evil Dao master passing by. ”

"I don't care so much, since Qinglin Mountain is the most suspicious, let's just take it first."

Concubine Han got up from the soft collapse, her clothes slipped down quietly, ignoring most of her delicate body being exposed.

"Anyway, after the king returns from the Extreme North Xuan Ice Sea, Qinglin Mountain will still be erased from the world by us.

Then it is not strange to let them disappear for a period of time in advance, on the contrary, it also conforms to the king's wishes. ”

The old man lowered his eyes, and his expression became calmer, "If you return to Concubine Han's mother, if you face Ning Xuanzhen in Qinglin Mountain, the old man will not be sure of victory." ”

"Venerable Wind is a little surprised to say such a thing."

She came and stood beside the old man, looking up and down slightly.

"Its speed is like the wind, its speed is like a forest, the invasion is like fire, and it is not moving like a mountain, and the names of the four Venerables of the Golden Horde are known to everyone, and no one knows them.

Venerable Feng is the Golden Horde Sacrifice ranked first in the entire Northern Wilderness under the two High Priests, and he is a strong candidate for the next High Priest, but now you suddenly tell me that even Qinglin Mountain, one of the seven sects of the Southern Zhou Sect, can't take it? ”

"Back to Niangniang's words, a long time ago, when I was young, my teacher once taught me that when the situation is unclear and there is no more certainty, it is best not to make a move for the time being, so as not to lose everything in blind confidence."

The old man sighed, looking at his nose, nose, mouth, and heart, as if the beautiful woman in front of him was a pink skeleton, and his heart was like a dry well, completely unmoved.

"What's more, Ning Xuanzhen is not an ordinary anode grandmaster, Qinglin Mountain was actually not called Qinglin Mountain in ancient times, but was called Qinglong Mountain."

"Senior Feng has repeatedly pushed back, could it be that he is afraid of Ning Xuanzhen's old thing that is about to die?"

The curtain of the Golden Tent was lifted again, and a man shrouded in silver armor slowly walked in from the outside, and the exit took on a slightly questioning tone.

He closed the curtain and turned around to salute, "Bingwu has seen my sister." ”

"I haven't seen you for a while, but Bing Wu Lie will still be in style."

Venerable Wind first nodded to the silver-armored man who had just entered, and then spoke slowly.

"The old man is not really afraid of him, but now that the king and the high priest are far away in the Xuanbing Sea, if I leave the Golden Horde and go south, if something goes wrong, we are afraid that no one can afford it."

"My younger brother Bingwu will lead the elite of the clan and the Wind Venerable to the south."

Concubine Han paused, her voice full of murderous intent, "As long as we can avenge Chen'er, our clan will fully support Venerable Feng and become the high priest of the next generation of the Golden Horde!" ”

Venerable Feng pondered for a moment, and finally nodded slowly, "Since there is General Bing Wulie to help, and since Concubine Han has the full support of Concubine Han, the old man has no reason to disallow it. ”

Bing Wu watched Venerable Wind leave, and casually sat down behind a low table.

He picked up the wine jug on the table, poured a glass and drank it slowly, "Sister walked out this step, it would be fine if it became a success, but if something went wrong, it would be an incalculable loss."

Take a step back and think about it, even if it is done, when the king returns from the Xuanbing Sea, after knowing about this matter, he will punish his sister for leaving alone, how should this be? ”

"There is indeed a lot of risk in taking this step.

But if we do nothing, we watch the entire clan slide into the abyss. ”

Concubine Han lay back on the soft floor, closed her eyes and said slowly, "People can't be resurrected after death, and those who are absolutely unable to return, Chen'er is gone, I am naturally heartbroken, and I want everyone involved to kill to relieve my hatred."

But the dead are gone, and the living are like this, we must stabilize our position and take a long-term view, which is the real reason why my sister is determined to deal with Qinglin Mountain. ”

Bingwu's hand holding the wine glass paused in the air, "What do you mean, sister?" ”

"I want to destroy the Yuan Dynasty, and it is all fake, and with the help of the power of the Wind Venerable, it is true to attract Ning Xuanzhen's attention.

When the time comes, you will go to find the source of the Qinglin Mountain Qi, and you must take the really useful things into your own hands.

As for who wins and who loses in the duel between Venerable Feng and Ning Xuan, who lives and who dies, it is not the focus that you need to focus on. ”

Bing Wu frowned slightly, "We have invested a lot of resources in Venerable Feng, and it is not a great loss to push him out like this?" ”

"If Chen'er is alive and is still a person favored by Brahma, our relationship with Venerable Feng is not unbreakable, at least there will be no major rifts.

But now everything has changed, so we have to take precautions, think about many things in advance, and do them in front of them, so as to avoid greater losses. ”

Concubine Han sighed, "Our Ice Spirit Clan is one of the four major tribes of the Northern Wilderness, and the so-called great benefits are also great, but there are also great difficulties.

Big and strong, you can eat up and down, enclosure is king, but big but not strong, you are just a fat and juicy cow and sheep in the eyes of jackals. ”

"Especially at this time last year, when my father and several uncles died in the Battle of the Xuanbing Sea, the entire clan lost its greatest combat strength, and it had already reached a precarious situation.

Originally, we still had Chen'er, who was the favored person of Brahma, and was also the natural bond between our people and the king, who could support the scene of the tribe and block the malicious gaze of some people.

But the house leak happened to rain overnight, and the boat was late and encountered a head wind, and now Chen'er is not there, only you are a Xuan Bing general, plus me, a woman who is about to grow old and decrepit, is already difficult to support alone, and cannot maintain the crumbling situation. ”

Bingwu was silent for a long time, and drank all the wine in the cup, "Understood, please rest assured sister, I will definitely do things well." ”

"You don't understand."

Concubine Han beckoned, letting Bingwu come closer.

He took out a golden sword from the soft collapse and put it in his hand.

As soon as Bing Wufu came into contact with Jin Jian, his complexion changed suddenly.

I almost couldn't suppress the surging breath.

He was still in a daze, and his sister's voice quietly sounded in his ears.

"You've been simple-minded since you were a child, and you're just bent on asceticism, so you don't know a lot of things.

I thought I could protect you and keep you so simple, but unfortunately now I can't see it. ”

After sending Jin Jian, her weakness and decline were visible to the naked eye.

"You may not know that it was not the king who was betting on the king, but only pedaling on two boats in the back, until finally changing the target.

There are a lot of old stories in it, and I don't have time to tell you them all.

But you just need to keep in mind that my sister can let Chen'er be surrounded by Brahma Spiritual Consciousness as soon as she is born, and she can also let you inherit this Brahma Spiritual Will, although it may be missing, but at least it can allow you to go further. ”

"If you add the earthly qi of Qinglin Mountain, it may even be possible for my younger brother to break through the spiritual realm and step directly into a higher level.

At that time, all the problems faced by the tribe will be solved, and there will be no need to worry about them. ”

"So what you need to do when you go south this time, in addition to Qinglin Mountain, is to find the whereabouts of this Brahma spiritual will, and then integrate it into your body."

Bingwu rubbed against the cold and smooth Jin Jian, and after a long time, he slowly calmed down, "What if that Brahma spiritual will already has a master?" ”

"This Brahma spiritual will was obtained by our own clan at a great cost, how can it fall into the hands of others at will?"

Concubine Han looked directly into his eyes, "If there is a master, if you go and kill people, won't you change from a master back to an ownerless thing?" ”

(End of chapter)