Hatred, unwillingness, fear, and fear...... The most terrible mental obstacle for dry practice is like a piece of firewood, suspended next to the heart of the Dao, becoming a fence to block the fresh wind and moisture outside, and if this condition lasts too long, the things inside the fence will gradually wither.

Failed to climb the mountain behind the academy, is the first hurdle on the road to the prince of Longqing, Ning Que is the firewood outside the heart of the prince of Longqing, an important purpose of his trip into the wasteland is to remove this firewood, there are many ways to break the fence of the heart of the Dao, such as penance such as understanding the canon or forcing yourself into a desperate situation and then breaking out, but there is no doubt that the easiest way is to chop those firewood into sawdust and blow it away with the wind.

Therefore, when the prince of Longqing knew that the firewood called Ning Que stepped forward on its own, and the sunflower fence outside the Dao heart broke the hope, the Dao heart that was covered by the gray dust and shadow gradually brightened, and he only felt an open air gushing out from his chest and abdomen, and he wanted to roar at the reckless mountains like the sea:

It was at this moment that the world in his eyes was different, the breath between heaven and earth slowly flowed between the snow peaks and black rocks, and the rich, complex and indescribable flow laws seemed to be able to be mastered, and a door appeared in the clear air between the big mountain cols in the distance, and it became much clearer than when it appeared before.

Push open that door, cross that threshold, and you will know the destiny of heaven:

Prince Longqing held his hand behind the black clothes, looked at it emotionally, and was silent for a long time.

I don't know how long it was, but he slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at a snow tree beside him.

As far as the eye can see, the snow on the branches of the trees gradually turns into water, and the water droplets wet the dead branches and gather on the branches, and then condense into a crystal drop of water, which quickly turns into ice in the cold mountain wind.

In the process of freezing and condensing the drops of water on the branches, it was as if there was a wonderful carving knife in the wind, which did not make the droplets of water condense into a circle or an ellipse, but gradually bloomed...... The flaps are gradually separated from each other until they are formed.

It is a crystal clear, but it gives people a bright and dripping feeling.

The plain and colorless pure water is ice, but visually it seems to be able to show color, which is very magical.

Prince Longqing quietly looked at the ice peach blossoms swaying lightly with the wind wheels, there was no pride or satisfaction on his beautiful face, and between his eyebrows, there was a touch of self-deprecation, and he sighed softly:

"It's only half a minute away:"

When he returned to Xiling from the Tang Kingdom in the spring, in the carriage leaving Chang'an City, he once thought that Bai Si was about to enter the realm of knowing fate, and might even be completed during the journey, but what happened next made him wake up from this feeling, and he returned to practice calmly.

The long path of cultivation, once you set foot on it, you can't turn back, you start walking very quickly, and the more you get to the back, the more difficult it becomes, and the threshold of knowing the fate that separates the great cultivator from the ordinary cultivator is even more towering, extremely difficult to climb, although he has seen it, but to get close and cross, he doesn't know how long it will take.

However, Prince Longqing did not feel the slightest depression because of this, because he was still very young, he had already seen the threshold, compared with those people who had practiced in the world for a hundred years but still didn't know where Baoshan was, he had enough qualifications to be proud, especially at this moment he knew that Zi Si was getting closer to that side again.

When it comes to breaking through the realm, every distance is so difficult, so every distance that can be advanced is so touching and even intoxicating.

The snow on the dozens of bare branches of the winter tree has all melted, and it has flowed from the branches to the branches, condensing into crystal clear peach blossoms, reflecting the light in the sky, as beautiful as if it is not like the world:

Prince Longqing's white right hand stretched out his black sleeve, gently grabbed an ice peach blossom with three fingers, rested in the air and watched the sun for a long time, and said softly: "Longqing, you are really strong." ”

At this moment, a childish voice suddenly sounded in the distance of the mountain road, and the voice was full of surprise and curiosity.

"Are you Central Plains people so thick-skinned?"

Prince Longqing smiled and looked at that place expressionlessly.

There stood a young girl with a childish face on the snow-covered cliff.

The girl was tightly wrapped in tattered fur, wore a pair of dirty black boots on her feet, wore a fur hat on her head, and her long black and bright hair was braided into a long, thick hair, which hung down between her knees and swayed, and a towering beast's tail covered most of her face, but could not hide the innocence between her eyebrows and eyes.

Prince Longqing didn't notice the fluctuation of his mental power on this girl, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he thought to himself if he was an ordinary person, how could he appear in the cold and biting Tianqi Mountain, and why didn't he notice it?

He thought of a possibility, and asked with a slightly cold gaze, "The people who return to the south are deserted?"

The girl was only fifteen or sixteen years old, her little face was flushed by the cold wind blowing in the mountains, she nodded vigorously when she heard his question, and then said, "My name is Tang Xiaotang, what about you?"

Prince Longqing didn't answer, looked at the little white beast next to the girl, frowned and asked, "Rabbit?"

Tang Xiaotang shook his head and said, "It's not a rabbit, it's a cute little white wolf." ”

Prince Longqing didn't want to say anything more to the little girl who was desolate, and his fingertips turned the ice peach blossom lightly, ready to let her return to the Stinky Heavenly God Kingdom:

The little snow wolf, who had been squatting quietly beside Tang Xiaotang, suddenly stood up with his front paws on the ground and bowed over, grinning vigilantly and looking at him, but the snow wolf was too small, even if the white hairs like snow on his body exploded one after another, it only turned into a bigger snow ball, extremely cute, where is it a little scary?

Prince Longqing thought about the white horse that his fiancée gave him, and suddenly smiled slightly, thinking that if he killed this little girl later, he couldn't hurt this rare little snow wolf, and she would like to give it to her.

Tang Xiaotang was not disturbed by the little snow wolf's vigilance, his black eyes were full of smiles, and he looked at Prince Longqing and asked, "Do you want to kill me?"

In the reckless snowy mountains, where there are no people, a cute little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, facing a strange man with murderous intentions, smiled and asked if you want to kill me, there is no fear at all, then there are only two situations, or she is a stupid girl, or she is the really terrible person.

The corners of Prince Longqing's lips curled slightly, and he laughed at himself, thinking that those boring and even rotten words had been said in this novel, and he believed that this desolate little girl might be a little weird, but there was no girl in this world who could threaten her at such a young age.

Thinking like this, a very bright red appeared in front of his eyes, like a koi fish swinging its tail in the lake, and that red appeared a few years ago, representing a very unpleasant past that made him feel very unhappy, because of this memory, his love at this time became a little irritable, his face gradually became gloomy, and his beautiful face gradually turned into an ice peach blossom between his fingers.

He looked at Tang Xiaotang with an expressionless face and said: "The remnants of the Demon Sect have killed a lot, but the remnants of the Demon Sect among the southward migrating wastelands have not been killed, little girl, you should feel honored." ”

Tang Xiaotang Gege smiled, stretched out his little hand behind his back, looked at the prince of Longqing under the tree in the distance and said happily: "I have killed a lot of beasts like wolves and sheep, but the people in the temple have not killed them, so you should feel honored." ”

Laughter represents contempt and contempt represents provocation, and in the eyes of Prince Longqing, the provocation to Zisi is a provocation to the temple, and disrespect to Haotian, so he became more and more angry, and his expression became more and more calm.

No matter how you look at it, it will definitely be a one-sided battle, more like an adult bullying a little girl, but to surprise, it is the little girl wrapped in tattered animal skins who strikes first.

Tang Xiaotang is not a hand.

It's the feet.

She stepped on the snow, and there was a deep footprint on the snow, so deep that it seemed to be digging into the earth, and the boot, which looked ordinary and unremarkable, was not broken.

Then Tang Xiaotang began to run towards the winter tree whose branches were full of ice peach blossoms.

Every time she stepped on the snow, it would stir up a large snowflake, carrying an incomparably huge force, as if her small body was like a heavy mountain, and the whole cliff trembled slightly.

The crystal clear ice peach blossom fell from the branch and fell to the ground after being shaken.

Tang Xiaotang picked with a blizzard.

Prince Longqing's pupils shrank slightly, and his right hand, which was hanging outside the black robe, begged gently, and those ice peach blossoms that were falling from the branches were stirred by the fluctuations of the vitality between heaven and earth, like countless feather arrows, swishing through the air, and instantly came to Tang Xiaotang's body.

These crystal clear ice peach blossoms, refracting beautiful light in the sun, laying many obstacles between the cliffs, seemingly brittle, between the weak petals, contain extremely powerful power.

The cold wind blew Tang Xiaotang's reddish little face, and the beast tail that covered her face whirred, her speed was so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye, and she didn't know how her thin body could contain such a huge amount of energy, let alone imagine that her slender legs could not be broken at such a speed.

Because the speed was too fast, when those beautiful and terrifying ice peach blossoms appeared in front of her eyes, they were already very close to her childish face, and they couldn't dodge it at the current speed.

Tang Xiaotang has been learning to fight with his brother since he was a child, and he doesn't know what it means to dodge.

When she ran at high speed, her right hand was stretched out behind her, and at this time, she looked at the sky full of ice peach blossoms, and finally pulled out.

She drew a large, blood-red scimitar.

The exaggeration of this scimitar, especially compared to her thin body, is even more terrifying, the blade is red and bloody, and she doesn't know where the knife was hidden in her body before.

The blood-colored giant knife slashed down in the air, whistling.

The transparent ice peach blossoms cracked in response to the sound and shattered into ice chips all over the ground.

The wonderful Dao method cast by the prince of Longqing was naturally impossible to be so simple, when the transparent ice peach blossom shattered, a touch of extremely powerful heaven and earth vitality came out of the ice peach.

However, at this time, Tang Xiaotang had already run out more than ten kilometers away, and had already split the fifth ice peach blossom.

The peach blossoms bloomed, turned into useless ice gravel, and fell to the ground.

The Tao contained in the peach blossoms set off countless waves of qi between the cliffs, shaking up the broken snow and black rocks, but it couldn't catch up with Tang Xiaotang's speed at all, and could only bring out the momentum of the little girl, which seemed so decadent.

The blood-colored giant knife held by Tang Xiaotang's small hand cut open one peach blossom, two peach blossoms, and three peach blossoms.

Then cut to the front of the prince of Longqing

Prince Longqing's eyes suddenly brightened, and the ice peach blossom in his right hand gently sent forward, blocking the blade of the blood-colored giant knife, and the transparent petals instantly opened, extremely prosperous.

Sharp blades.

Seemingly fragile ice peach blossoms.

Once met.

It is victorious, but there are countless people in the world.

Between the snow cliffs, the vitality of heaven and earth shook violently.

The winter tree that produced countless peach blossoms in the continent was torn to pieces by the flow of the air control.

Prince Longqing snorted lightly and did not take a step back.

But the band of his black hair suddenly cracked, and his black hair spread out like a waterfall, looking a little wolfy:

Holding the pale right hand of the ice peach blossom, he trembled and begged gently.

The ice peach blossom between his fingers had a very small crack.

Tang Xiaotang stepped on the smoke cloud like a dexterous bird, turned upside down, and landed on the snow lightly and skillfully.

She grinned, looked at the black-haired Prince Longqing, and said, "You are so good-looking, just like those big river girls in the embroidery book, but it seems that you don't know how to fight." ”

Prince Longqing stared at this desolate little girl, and it took a lot of strength to let himself keep trembling because of anger My teeth calmed down, and a stream of blood oozed from the corner of his lips.

Bright peach blossom stamens.

The black hair slowly flickered on the beautiful and pale face of the prince of Longqing, his eyes were unusually focused and indifferent, the hands exposed outside the black sleeves trembled slightly, the peach blossom with a small crack had disappeared at some point, and the divine sword given by the palm of his waist began to hum gently:

Tang Xiaotang looked at him and scratched his head, and said: "Your realm is very high, but you really can't fight, your peach blossom is very interesting, better than your sword, if you want to cut head-on with my knife, you have to take the sword on your family's waist to teach it, you abandon the peach blossom at this time and use the sword, you will only die, faster." ”

Prince Longqing slowly wiped the blood stains from the corners of his lips, looked at her with a smile and said, "You can try." ”

Suddenly, a hint of discoloration appeared in Tang Xiaotang's clear eyes, not fear or excitement, but as if she sensed that something strange and annoying to her was approaching this side.

"I don't have time to try today, I have something to do first. ”

Tang Xiaotang looked at Prince Longqing and said, "But I must remind you that this mountain belongs to my family, if I see the people in your temple again, I will kill them one by one." ”

Prince Longqing also noticed the aura in the distance that was rushing at high speed, and couldn't help frowning slightly, feeling extremely annoyed, staring at Tang Xiaotang and saying in a deep voice: "Do you think you can leave today?"

"The third time you say you won't fight. ”

Tang Xiaotang looked at him sympathetically and said, "Our disciples of the Great Ming Sect are best at running, unless you advance to the realm of knowing fate now, how can you catch up with me?

A very clear voice was heard in the distance: "Tang Xiaotang, don't run if you have the ability." ”

Listening to that voice, Tang Xiaolei couldn't help but shudder, and replied loudly angrily: "Ye Hongyu, you crazy woman, don't play hooligan if you have the ability!"

Then she took the little white wolf and turned and ran, running faster than the wind.