Chapter 640: Do you want to catch a piece to raise?
However, there was no need for Fifth Qian to speak, and another monk spoke, "What's more, the Heavenly Spirit Bell has not yet been born, and the people of those forces have also come to join in the fun, forget it, let's just take a look." ”
"Yes, I saw someone from the Qing family go in."
"I saw the disciples of the Snow Palace enter."
"And the Nan family also went in."
……
Fifth Qian said with these loose cultivators, and he looked back at Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi raised his hand and patted his younger brother's shoulder, "Yisui, wait for me outside." ”
Song Yisui looked at his sister again and again, and finally nodded, "These are for you." ”
Song Yizhi took the storage bag and looked at it, and then raised his hand to rub the little boy's head.
Fifth Qian walked over and said to Song Yizhi, "Don't worry." ”
He is not as outrageous as Song Yizhi, but he is also a little strong.
Song Yizhi nodded, left the fish to Song Yisui and walked towards the entrance of the cave.
The entrance of the cave was vacant, and when Song Yizhi squeezed in from the crowd and walked towards the entrance of the cave, almost everyone's eyes fell on her.
Looking at the young man who walked slowly into the entrance of the cave, the monks looked at each other.
"Whose disciple is this? What a handsome man who was born! ”
"You female cultivators are perfunctory, that young man's expression is calm and not afraid of the cold, this cultivation is not low!"
"Looking at the clothes and bearing, I want to come from a good background, and I don't know which family it is a disciple."
……
A whispering voice came.
Fifth Qian was afraid that Song Yisui would be frostbitten, so he took the young man and moved back and again, "Do you want to wait here or go to practice?" ”
"Experience." Song Yi then spoke, and then put Yuyu on his shoulder.
Yuyu honestly lay on Song Yisui's shoulder, looking like a pendant.
Fifth Qian nodded, and then left with Song Yisui.
This way.
The coldness that came from his face turned into spiritual power and drilled into Song Yizhi's body.
Yes, Song Yizhi not only didn't feel cold, she felt comfortable and comfortable.
In this place, the self with the Ice Spirit Root is like a fish in water.
Xu was because there were too many people coming in, and the dangers on the road were solved, and Song Yizhi didn't have a chance to make a move along the way.
When it came time to fork in the road, she looked east and west, and then chose one at random.
Not long after she walked into the corridor, the sound of rustling came.
Song Yizhi once again sighed that his luck was really "good"!
There was some darkness in the corridor, Song Yizhi took out a night pearl, and then saw a few snakes not far away.
The body of the snake like an ice sculpture is as thick as a small baby, and as for how long it is, Song Yizhi didn't see it clearly.
Looking at the transparent and somewhat good-looking snake, Song Yizhi raised his hand and rubbed his jaw.
It's a little good-looking, why don't you grab one to raise?
The fox of the phoenix bracelet jumped up and down to attract Song Yizhi's attention.
As soon as the white velvet fox came out, it stuck to Song Yizhi's body, and spat out, "Master! ”
"In vain, what's wrong?" Song Yizhi rubbed the hairy fox's head.
The fox she raised had a cute name, White.
"Eat snakes!" The white fluffy fox spoke, and then ran out.
Song Yizhi: ?
The snakes looked at the white fox that had grown several times larger and pounced, turned around and ran.
The snake parade is not slow, but neither is the speed of the fox.
The snake was fleeing, the fox was in hot pursuit, and Song Yizhi was chasing behind.
While you were chasing me, several snakes and a fox had already entered the depths of the cave.
"What just passed?"
"Snakes? There was also a lump of white fur, I don't know if it was a dog or something. ”
"That's a lot of speed."
……
The snakes were marching so fast that they seemed to be almost flying, and if they could, they might have to scold.
What a broken fox, grass!
Suddenly, a sound broke through the air.
Song Yizhi volleyed in the air, and the poisonous needles thrown out from the depths almost grazed her waist and flew over, nailed to the mountain wall behind her.
Song Yizhi landed, glanced back, and then looked at the hole in front of him that was emitting white mist.
Based on her trust in the fox, Song Yizhi didn't bother to chase after her, she walked straight ahead.
The further you go inside, the more cold it gets.
"Formation!"
With a cold drink, various spiritual powers emerged.
Song Yizhi walked up slowly, and what caught his eyes was a huge space and many monks.
It seems that these monks are the people of those forces.
There is a huge ice scorpion in the center of the ice pool, and the ice-colored scorpion is transparent and beautiful.
Song Yizhi raised his hand and rubbed his chin.
All kinds of spiritual power condensed into a formation under it, and the rapidly rising spiritual power passed through its body to hold it in place.
The stinging ice scorpion screamed, and the scorpion tail behind it violently broke free of spiritual power and shook wildly.
The poisonous needles shot everywhere, and the scorpion tail was also thrown over, but if it was thrown, it would be seriously injured if it didn't die.
Song Yizhi took a few steps back and dodged, but the others were not so lucky.
"Bell."
The sword that broke through the air blocked the scorpiontail.
The scorpion's tail slammed into the sword, and the ice scorpion's scream sounded painful.
Song Yizhi smacked his tongue lightly, and his real name felt sorry for this ice scorpion for two seconds.
"Wen Xue!"
"It's Wen Xue, Fifth Elder!"
Someone in the crowd erupted in excitement.
In the next second, a long figure appeared next to Wen Xue, and then, a bony hand held the long sword with a sharp sword aura.
Rong Yueyuan looked around, and finally his gaze fell on the young man in the corner.
Song Yizhi, who had been seen through the disguise, smiled at Rong Yueyuan.
Those amorous peach blossom eyes are full of smiles, and thousands of stars are reflected in them, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off them.
Rong Yueyuan was dazzled by that bright smile, and he quickly withdrew his gaze as if he had been burned.
Rong Yueyuan, who quickly retracted his gaze, did not see the fleeting banter and wilting.
"Five Elders!" Qing Qianqian's cheerful and surprised voice sounded, and then she quickly leaned towards Rong Yueyuan's side.
It's just that when there are still about five or six steps away, Qing Qianqian can't score another half a point.
She looked at this noble and gentle man, and the love in her eyes was undisguised.
Rong Yueyuan didn't give a look to the person who didn't want to do it, he only had the thousand-year-old ice lotus under the ice scorpion in his eyes.
There was some delay, but fortunately it came in time.
After seeing Rong Yueyuan's gaze fall on the thousand-year-old ice lotus, those people immediately understood.
This one came here for the thousand-year-old ice lotus.
The people who can come here, whether it is strength or brains, they don't want to offend this killing god for the sake of a thousand-year-old ice lotus.
As a result, the various spiritual powers that controlled the ice scorpion quickly disappeared.
Without the confinement of those spiritual powers, the scorpion tail of the ice scorpion flicked over again.
Wen Xue in Rong Yueyuan's hand moved slightly.
In the next second, the ice scorpion was lying on the ice, and the scorpion tail that was thrown out quickly smashed to the ground, and then it was quickly retracted.
Looking at the ice scorpion trembling and wanting to dive into the water, Rong Yueyuan's gaze quickly locked on Song Yizhi.
Is this bloodline suppression?
But the eyes of the others fell on Rong Yueyuan.
The Fifth Elder is so powerful?!
This ice scorpion is the Great Perfection of the Eight Realms! (End of chapter)