The clutter in the room finally subsided.

Yun Que sat on the chair with a huff, and a large piece of his clothes was scratched.

Daozi on the opposite side was as stable as ever, but Jian Pingzhi's right eye socket was obviously more dark blue.

Xue Ziyi and the others waited beside them with bitter faces, for fear that the two would fight again.

Jian Pingzhi sighed and said:

"The supreme heart sutra of the Taoist sect, only the master and the senior brother can, although I have been thinking about it for many years, I have never been able to enter the Tao, I can't grasp the essence of it, I can barely cultivate my own soul, and I can only kill some wandering ghosts and the like, and I can't help others."

"Anyway, this matter started because of you, if you don't come to the Spirit Sword Sect, I won't be on stage, if I don't come to the stage, Qing Yao won't end up where she is now."

Yun Que couldn't be reasonable: "There are many injustices in the world, you have to take care of this matter!" Otherwise, you are not worthy of being a Taoist, I will be the first to deny it! If you don't care, you will be a ruffian, a dirty person, a thief, and a great deception!"

One vicious name after another, Jian Ping's eyelids jumped when he heard it, and he said helplessly:

"I didn't say that I didn't care, when I see my senior brother, I will ask him for help to investigate the injury of the Yuan Shen for this female benefactor, if it can be cured, the worst can also find out the severity of the injury, and prescribe the right medicine."

"I'll take Qing Yao to Tianyi Sect with you, and I'll leave now." Cloud lacks a way.

"The master is not out of retreat, no one can see him, and the senior brother is wandering outside, not at the mountain gate." Seeing that Yun Que was about to copy the stool again, Jian Pingzhi hurriedly said, "Next year at the latest, Senior Brother will definitely come back!"

"How can you be sure that your senior brother told you to come back next year?" Yun Que asked, carrying a stool.

"No, my brother's whereabouts have always been uncertain......

Seeing that the stool was about to smash over again, Jian Pingzhi sped up and said, "Next year's Yuntai Fight! The Yunzhou grand event, Senior Brother will not miss it, so at the latest, Senior Brother will definitely appear when he is in Yuntai."

Jian Pingzhi was afraid of Yun Que.

He is not afraid of swords, and he is really difficult to parry such shrewd fighting methods as copying stools and picking tables.

"Gimbal Fighting?"

Yun Que put down the stool in his hand and said suspiciously, "Is there such a grand event in Yunzhou?"

Xue Ziyi hurriedly helped explain:

"Yes! Yuntai is held once every ten years, it is a grand meeting of the entire Yunzhou immortal cultivation world, and the major sects are held to compete for a rare heavenly and earthly treasure, and the masters of the Yunzhou immortal cultivation world will gather together, absolutely lively! Master once took me to participate in it once, which was really eye-opening, and Uncle Shi made a splash in that Yuntai!"

Thinking of the experience many years ago, Xue Ziyi sighed and sighed.

When Yin Tianxiao was not yet close to life and death, he once took her to participate in a cloud stage fight, and Xue Ziyi will never forget the spectacular scene at that time.

Yun Que glared at Jian Pingzhi and said:

"Talk your word, let your senior brother help."

"When I don't talk too much, Yun Hou can rest assured, but ......" Jian Pingzhi smiled and said, "You have to promise me that you will really compete with me for a sword, using a normal comparison."

The words of normal comparison, Jian Pingzhi deliberately accentuated his tone.

The strange fight of the urine sword, he has goosebumps when he thinks about it.

"Heal Qing Yao, and I'll compare with you once." Yun Que agreed.

Jian Pingzhi was finally relieved, he felt thirsty and wanted to drink some tea, but unfortunately the teapot and bowl were broken and he didn't have to drink.

Xue Ziyi saw Daozi looking at the teapot on the ground, and immediately asked Ma Yong to get more spiritual tea.

Luo Xiaoyu volunteered to make tea, and it didn't take much effort to bring in a large teapot and open the lid, which was dark tea foam, bubbling with strange bubbles.

"My latest spiritual tea! There are a lot of materials added! Come and try it, everyone!"

Luo Xiaoyu blinked her eyes expectantly, wanting to hear everyone's tasting of her spiritual tea, but no one moved.

"Drink, it's not bitter, I've tasted it." Luo Xiaoyu said innocently.

"We are not thirsty!"

Everyone said in unison.

Looking at the bubbling spiritual material, he didn't even dare to try it, and Jian Pingzhi was afraid of being poisoned.

"What does it mean to have a thousand-year snow tribulation?" Yun Que asked.

Xue Ziyi and the others heard such strange news for the first time, and listened with their ears pricked up one by one.

"A catastrophe, alas."

Jian Pingzhi's expression became sad, and he sighed: "There are many injustices in the world, only Jian Pingzhi, and the way of heaven is so uneven, who dares to ascend to the sky......

In Jian Pingzhi's narration, Yun Que learned the origin of the thousand-year-old snow tribulation.

The thousand-year-old snow catastrophe is not a catastrophe in one place, but a catastrophe that swept the entire Yunzhou!

Historically, every thousand years, the land of Yunzhou will experience a terrifying snow catastrophe, heavy snow will cover the entire land, engulf all towns and villages, and the extreme cold will come.

The snow tribulation will last for a year to several years, and all the living beings above Yunzhou will not be one out of ten!

Whether it is a human race or a beast, even a powerful demon race and cultivator, they will not be spared, and the vast majority of living beings will disappear in the heavy snow.

For countless years, the powerhouses of the immortal cultivation world have been looking for the source of the thousand-year-old snow tribulation, but unfortunately there has been no clue.

When the snow tribulation came, the immortal cultivation world could only barely protect itself, and there was nothing they could do to help many mortals.

Now, there are less than ten years left before the thousand-year snow tribulation, and top-level cultivation sects such as the Tianyi Sect have already begun to prepare for the snow tribulation ten years later.

Hearing about the thousand-year-old snow tribulation, Yun Que has only one opinion.

What a coincidence!

If you are born more than ten years early, or more than ten years later, you will be able to miss the snow disaster.

Life can't be chosen, since you encounter it, you can only face it.

"The most terrifying thing is not the extreme cold brought by the snow tribulation."

Jian Ping's expression was solemn and said:

"Heavy snow and extreme cold will bring a kind of ice and snow beast, specializing in hunting cultivators, extremely terrifying, for the immortal cultivation world, the snow beast is the real threat, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, when the snow tribulation comes, the major sects of the Yunzhou immortal cultivation world will form an alliance to jointly deal with the natural disaster that occurs once in a thousand years."

Yun Que heard the words and said:

"If you want to survive the thousand-year snow tribulation, the best way is to improve your cultivation, no matter what the enemy is, your own strength is the best way to deal with it."

Jian Pingzhi agreed with Yun Que's point of view, and subconsciously grabbed the tea bowl and took a sip.

By the time he realized that it didn't taste right, the tea was already in his stomach.

"How! Isn't it delicious?" Luo Xiaoyu's eyes were bright, and she really wanted to get feedback.

Because her pot of tea, since it was made, she has fed it to a rabbit, a chicken, a praying mantis and a sparrow.

Without exception, the four small corpses all fell to Teng Yunfeng.

"It's okay......"

Jian Pingzhi couldn't bear to break a little girl's heart, and after finishing speaking, he only felt his stomach gurgling, and a sullen breath began to swim in his belly.

"Xiaodao has some trivial matters, so I will leave, and Yunhou will stay."

After speaking, regardless of whether Yun Que sent it or not, Jian Pingzhi broke through the door and left, disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and left the Spirit Sword Sect.

"Michiko's Edgeworth is so fast!" Ma Yong exclaimed.

"The name is worthy of the name, the Taoist is the Tao." Niu Bucai sighed.

"Can you not be happy?" Yun Que glanced in the direction in which Daozi had disappeared and sneered, "If he slows down, he'll have to pull his pants."

After Daozi left, Yun Que picked up Mu Qingyao and walked out of the house.

The senior brother of the Taoist Sect, I don't know if I will see it next year, I can't wait like this, I have to find a master to see the injury.

offended the Council of Elders, Yun Que had nowhere to ask for help, but there was one in front of him.

Teacher!