Four months have passed since Su Wenjun's disappearance, and the land of Shu seems to be a lot quieter.

However, the three major events in recent years are enough to re-enter the history of Shujing.

The first is the loss of the Heavenly Demon Heavenly Book of the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Boat, and the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Boat lost the position of the first force in Qingzhou and was forced to flee Qingzhou, and now the whereabouts of the location are unknown.

The second thing is that the heirs of the Heavenly Sword Tower are in the world, so that the nine sects of the evil sect that are about to move do not dare to move, after all, the previous generation of Heavenly Sword was born in the wind and rain, and it was a terrible person who killed the cultivation world that had been depressed for more than 100 years.

The third thing, Su Wenjun of Miaoyin Pavilion, the secret of the immortal qi was leaked, which provoked many Yuanying monks and caused the cultivation world of Lingzhou to turmoil for a while, but with the disappearance of Su Wenjun, Lingzhou returned to its previous calm.

Jiangning.

With the advent of a spring rain, on the withered cherry tree at the entrance of Qingyun Town, the green shoots slowly bloomed, adding a wisp of vitality to the withered cherry tree.

At the same time, above the border of Lingzhou, a ray of sunrise shone on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, and beneath this mountain range, Wang Ping lay in it.

Four months is not too long for a practitioner, maybe it is the time for a retreat.

In the transparent Xuan Ice, Wang Ping slept in it, but a green point of light was imprinted on the center of his eyebrows, and it also emitted a green light.

He wasn't dead, he didn't breathe or his heartbeat, but he wasn't dead, the green dots of light kept him alive.

Around Wang Ping, there seems to be a mysterious power that resists the erosion of the forbidden cold current, giving Wang Ping a space where he can sleep.

Wang Ping in the Xuan Ice has pure white hair.

What's even more amazing is that on Wang Ping's cheeks, he is as white as jade, and his delicate and handsome appearance is not an exaggeration to say that he is a beautiful man.

When the green light spot at the center of Wang Ping's eyebrows began to dim, in the quiet space, the sound of Wang Ping's heartbeat began to beat slowly.

In the end, the green point of light disappeared into Wang Ping's eyebrows, entered the sea of knowledge, and stayed in it.

Not far from the green point of light, a silver mask was suspended here, and the two formed opposites, entrenched in the center of Wang Ping's sea of knowledge.

As for when this mask came to Wang Ping's sea of knowledge, Mo Tianyi knew best.

After Su Wenjun left, the immortal qi surged in Wang Ping's body, nourishing Wang Ping's muscles and body, and the silver jue mask flew into Wang Ping's sea of consciousness on its own.

"Click!"

Irregular cracks appeared on the ice, and the ice was actually broken!

The next moment, with a crisp sound, the Xuan Ice that sealed Wang Ping turned into ice cubes and scattered all over the ground.

You must know that this is a Xuan Ice that is difficult for Fang Yan to break, but at this moment, it actually shattered silently.

Wang Ping lay on top of the Xuanbing fragments, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and Wang Ping slowly opened his eyes.

What catches your eye is a dazzling array of fluorescent stones.

"Who am I? Where am I? Wang Ping's mind went blank.

As Wang Ping opened his eyes, the memories that had been sleeping for a long time began to revive, and Wang Ping recalled everything.

Wang Ping sat up suddenly, the pure white hair slipped down, looking at the countless white hairs hanging down, Wang Ping was desperate in his heart: "How long have I slept?" 100 years? ”

My hair is gray, so I guess I've been asleep for a long time, right?

Wang Ping didn't notice that his hair was affected by the forbidden cold current, and became extremely silky, if there was a wisp of wind coming out, these strands of hair must be able to dance with the wind.

Although the hair is pure white, it does not have the feeling of dryness and withering, and the white hair faintly reflects the light of fluorescent stones.

The white hair on this head is obviously beautiful.

It looks vibrant, not at all like the pale and dilapidated of a twilight old man.

Trimmed the long hair that was covered casually, and then tied the long hair, Wang Ping stood up.

"Fairy?" Wang Ping looked at the quiet surroundings, and the first thing that came to mind was naturally Su Wenjun.

After casting the forbidden technique, he didn't know what was happening, but in the memory in his mind, there was the scene of killing Fang Yan and the scene of making talismans.

But the memory gave him a feeling of extreme unreality, as if he had seen it himself, someone else's memory.

Wang Ping felt that the strength in his body seemed to be a little strange, so he began to sit cross-legged, his eyes closed, and began to look inward.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, when you look at it, Wang Ping is startled.

The color of the aura is related to the five elements, but at this moment, Wang Ping's dantian and the veins are full of white aura.

"This is immortal energy!" Wang Ping recognized at a glance what this white aura was.

Isn't this the immortal aura emanating from Su Wenjun's body? Why is it in my body?

Obviously, Wang Ping knew that it was Su Wenjun who left it.

These are not what Wang Ping is most surprised by, but the muscles and veins in his body have actually produced terrible changes.

My body still has muscles and veins, and they are actually absorbing the aura around them, isn't this the spiritual vein?

It's not just a vein, it's a spirit!

But how wasteful he is, how can Wang Ping not know?

However, all this, under the nourishment of immortal energy, seems to have changed completely, not only changing his muscles and veins, but also changing his physique.

"It's amazing!" Wang Ping felt incredible.

Am I a genius?

Waste and genius, is the difference just a fairy aura?

Wang Ping didn't know that it would be difficult to find the second immortal qi in this world.

Of course, chance and danger have always coexisted, although this immortal qi helped Wang Ping improve his physique and muscles.

But where Wang Ping didn't know, danger was quietly approaching.

Su Wenjun, who has no immortal energy, no one can find her, but she can find Wang Ping, who is full of immortal energy.

Because of this immortal qi, he may be involved in a terrible attack, an attack from the immortal realm.

Getting up, Wang Ping saw a tombstone made of Xuan Bing, and Wang Ping's appearance was reflected on the tombstone, which was a delicate and handsome white face.

Wang Ping stretched out his hand in disbelief, touched his face, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Is this me?" ”

Wang Ping couldn't believe it, isn't this face a little too good-looking?

After a long time, Wang Ping cleaned up his mood, at this moment, his eyes were full of light, and he seemed to have new expectations and yearning for the future.

However, Wang Cun's hatred, he still remembers it in his heart!

Wang Hao must die!

At this moment, he already believed in Feng Wuji's words, after all, Fang Yan still perfectly proved that it was indeed Wang Hao who stole the Book of Ten Thousand Demons!

Look at the Xuanbing tombstone again, which reads:

"If there is reincarnation in the world, I would like to recognize you as a king in the next life. If there is no reincarnation, in your name, engrave my heart. ”

Where the payment was made, it was written: Xue Weiyang.

Looking at Xue Weiyang's three words, Wang Ping understood that it was Su Wenjun's real name, after all, in this space, there was no second person besides Su Wenjun.

Even if there were, they would not have erected an inscription on him.

"Did she take a fancy to me?" Wang Ping shook his head, he thought of Lin Xiaomei again, and couldn't help touching the sachet with his hand, but found that the sachet was missing.

Mo Tianyi told Wang Ping that it was Su Wenjun who took the sachet, but Wang Ping just smiled slightly and didn't care.

Wang Ping is in a good mood at the moment.

"Why don't I feel the slightest discomfort from these forbidden cold snaps?" Wang Ping was puzzled, so he asked Mo Tianyi.

In his opinion, Mo Tianyi is well-informed and must know.

Mo Tianyi's attitude was no longer as indifferent as before, and explained patiently:

"The immortal qi and the cold qi are integrated into your body together, so that your physique has changed, and your muscles and veins contain the forbidden cold qi.

Within the tendons, there is fairy energy nourishment, this is a kind of physique that I have never seen, if I were to name it, I would like to call it "forbidden immortal vein"!

"This is a coincidence against the sky, forcibly changing your physique and making you a rare genius in the eyes of others."

Wang Ping confirmed his physical condition in Mo Tianyi's mouth, nodded with a smile, and continued:

"Then it's easy for me to worship other sects?"

"I can naturally understand what has happened to your muscles and veins, and I also know that your muscles and veins are different from ordinary people, but in the eyes of others, you are just carrying ice spirit veins.

As for worshipping other sects, there is no problem, but if you plan to worship the Dao Mountain, it will be quite difficult. ”

"If you enter the sect, you will naturally check your heels, if your heels are not right, people will not accept you, what if you are sent by the evil sect?" Mo Tianyi patiently explained.

Wang Ping nodded, feeling that there was nothing wrong with what Mo Tianyi said.

"Forget it, let's see how to get out." Wang Ping said and began to carefully examine the surroundings.

In the end, Wang Ping found a very secret cave behind the collapsed ice temple.

The cave is ordinary, with only a long low table with some tea sets and a small wooden box.

The tea set and wooden box, as well as the tabletop, already had a thick layer of cold ice, and at a glance it was clear that no one had been in this place for a long time.

Wang Ping came to the low table and looked at the cold ice, his brows furrowed slightly.

He knew that it was all Xuan Bing, and he couldn't get it open.

"Your current physique is different, these Xuan Ice, you can use mana, it should be able to melt soon, because your current mana is of the same origin as it." Mo Tianyi reminded.

Hearing this, Wang Ping was overjoyed, and hurriedly did what Mo Tianyi said, using his mana to melt those Xuan Ice.

"Sure enough!" Watching the ice melt, Wang Ping couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

Soon, the ice melted, and Wang Ping carefully opened the box.

When I opened it, I found that there were books in the yellow pages.

With curiosity and questions, Wang Ping began to look through the books.

From the content of the book, Wang Ping learned that this was actually the temporary residence of a man named 'Demon Sealing Daoist' 10,000 years ago.

The book says that the Demon Sealing Sect is the sect where the Demon Sealing Daoist is located, at that time, it was the largest sect in the world, this sect is very proficient in the divine soul, and the predecessor who temporarily lives here is the sect master of the Demon Sealing Sect, whose real name is Qu Wuxin.

He once sealed the Demon God and saved the land of the Shu Realm, and this place was a sealed place where the body of the Demon God was sealed, and it was also the last place.