Just as everyone was participating in the trial on the island, a slightly illusory figure stood in the courtyard on the other side of the mountain, quietly watching the scene reflected on the pond.

With a bun on his head, he looks like he is about forty years old, wearing a navy blue robe, with a goatee, sword eyebrows flying obliquely into his sideburns, his eyes are as deep as the sea, and his fairy wind bones are natural.

The first generation of the owner of Immortal Island, Liu Huangshu!

It's just that this is not Liu Huangshu's true body, but a wisp of divine soul that he left on Immortal Island back then, which is equivalent to the spirit official used to maintain the trial on the island, unless the new island owner is determined, it will always exist.

At this time, Liu Huangshu carefully observed the picture reflected in the water, stretched out his hand to brush his beard, and exclaimed from time to time.

"Although I could expect that the cultivation environment in the future life would be very poor, I just didn't expect that this group of trialists who came in would have such a low cultivation level, but fortunately, when I made the rules at the beginning, I didn't take the realm seriously."

"Thinking about the mode of this level, it was still created by my meditative thinking back then, as for the excessive requirements I left behind, if the will is not firm enough, I will only pay attention to face and maintain that poor self-esteem, then how can such a person be qualified to inherit the Immortal Island and lead the Kunlun Realm to break out of the predicament and become strong?"

"I'm happy that a lot of people are willing to give up......

Liu Huangshu smiled, and suddenly he seemed to notice something, and the smile gradually disappeared, replaced by a deep stunned.

I saw a handsome young man with silver hair, moving forward at a ridiculously fast speed, and looking at the expression on his face, it was like walking in his own yard, without the slightest anxiety or hurry.

"Wait, why does he advance sixty squares every time?" After Liu Huangshu confirmed it again and again, his eyes bulged out violently, and his mouth opened wide.

Because he saw that every time the other party shook out the dice, it was a golden sixty points.

It's not cheating, it's not a trial.

Only Liu Huangshu knew in his heart that this was a small means that he deliberately left back then, and the trialist had a 1 in 1,000 probability that he could directly shake the dice to sixty points!

The original intention was to screen out those with atmospheric luck, after all, luck is also a kind of strength.

But the problem is that every time the silver-haired young man shakes the dice, he can burst out with an extremely rare probability!

Could this be too unlucky?

After all, that's a 1 in 1,000 probability!

Sixty, sixty, sixty......

Seeing the other party's rapid progress like a divine help, from the bottom of the crane to the middle of the ranking, Liu Huangshu only felt unbelievable, and suspected the mechanism of the trial.

Bang la blah.

The dice continued to spin, and the result was another sixty points.

Seeing this, Ye Junlin sighed helplessly, "Hey, it's almost there." ”

No matter how he shakes the dice, the total number of points is only sixty!

At this time, the surrounding environment was already icy and snowy, the sky was freezing, the snowflakes were flying, and that kind of cold and biting chill made many trialists shiver from the cold, and their mouths exhaled white qi, after all, they were only practicing qi cultivation now.

"Yo, there just happens to be a golden treasure chest here, let me see what's hidden inside." Ye Junlin gently opened the box, and a blazing white light appeared from the box.

Well, a creature with wings, a snow-white body, ice crystals condensed on its skin, two horns, and a dragon-like head flew out, and its mouth let out a high dragon moan.

"Huh?"

Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows, thinking that this was a monster that was going to be unfavorable to him, and just as he was about to make a move, a line of ancient fonts appeared in front of him, and it was automatically translated into meaning in his mind.

"Congratulations, this is a flying pet frost pterodactyl that can carry trialists across the Great Snow Mountain unimpeded!"

Then, the Frost Pterodactyl obediently leaned down and motioned for the silver-haired young man in front of him to go up.

"Can you still have this benefit? Wide to wide. ”

Ye Junlin jumped onto the dragon's back and patted the dragon's head, "Brother, you can go." ”

"Roar!"

A high-pitched dragon moan came from his mouth.

The Frost Pterodactyl flapped its wings violently, flicked its long tail, and soared along the path to the front, frantically stepping over the lattice along the way.

"Wuhu, take off~"

Ye Junlin rode on the Frost Pterodactyl, as if he had incarnated as a dragon knight, stretched out his fingers and raised his head high, and shouted loudly.

The group of trialists who were stranded on the iceberg map were still enduring the biting chill around them, when suddenly they heard a familiar voice, looked up, and were stunned, "Ye, Ye senior?" ”

Everyone saw that the frost pterosaur flapped its wings and launched a rapid dive in mid-air, and on its broad back, there was actually a tall and handsome young man, who was full of silver-white hair dancing under the whistling of the air current, and the picture was very visually impactful.

At this time, at the very front of the ice and snow map, there was a cold man in a white robe and a cloak hunting, wearing ice blue fist gloves on both hands, engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the Snow King who was blocking the way.

The tall Snow King, with a golden crown on his head, sapphire eyes, a long carrot nose, striking blush on either side of his cheeks, a big round belly, and a stick-like weapon with ice cream on the top, is attacking his target.

Bang bang bang~!

The surging ice-blue fist marks swept like a torrential rain, catching the Snow King off guard, and the crown on his head was crooked.

Eventually, the tall body slowly fell, turning into starlight and disappearing into thin air.

Xue Wuxian exhaled a breath of white air heavily, looking at the ice-blue fist gloves covered by his hands, he couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face.

Who would have thought that his dignified white-clothed sword immortal had a sword that he couldn't use, and he could only use his fists to solve the battle here.

This taste......

Who knows?!

That's right, here, everyone must use the magic weapons in the level, and Snow Without a Trace has obtained this pair of Polar Frost Fists along the way, and then unfortunately encountered this snow king made of statues, and was forced to have no choice but to fight.

Fortunately, he learned boxing when he was young, and with this magic weapon, he defeated this fierce Snow King.

The strange thing is that at the moment when the Snow King fell, there was an inexplicable melody of the song lingering in his ears, which was strangely good......

"It seems to be the Flame Mountain in front, hey, I'm ashamed, I've tried my best from the beginning to now, and the ranking can only be regarded as the upper middle."

"I really don't have any advantage, it's all about luck."

Xue Wuxian showed bitterness on his face, it was the first time he had been so frustrated.

"No, no matter what I say, I have to clear the customs smoothly! After all, compared to the others who were left behind by me, I was far ahead of the snow without a trace! ”

Xue Wuxian cleaned up his mood and shook the dice, and the dice were lucky to be rolled to the side of the number six.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly smugly, and Xue Wuxian was about to step on six grids and leave this ice and snow map.

Suddenly, a deafening dragon groan sounded behind him, and Xue Wuxian hurriedly turned his head to look, his pupils shrank, and he subconsciously blurted out:

"Grass!"

As the word fell, the Frost Pterodactyl came to the very edge of the snow-capped mountain landscape at lightning speed, and then vanished into a little starlight.

A young figure of a jade tree in the wind, with his hands fluttering down, and his temperament was graceful, just like a fairy Lingchen.

Ye Junlin stood on the ground, looking at the Flaming Mountain standing in front of him, with an interested look on his face, "This new map is quite like that. ”

"Senior Ye, you ......" Xue Wuxian was stunned in place.

Ye Junlin turned his head and saw the man in white who was clubbed like a wooden few roads behind him, and stretched out his hand to say hello, "Yo, what a coincidence, you are also there." ”

Xue Wuxian nodded stiffly, thinking of the domineering figure of this imperial dragon in his mind, he couldn't help but say, "Senior Ye, you came out so fast." ”

As soon as this remark came out.

Ye Junlin's brows furrowed into a pimple.

How does that sound weird?

"You keep trying, I'll go first." Ye Junlin shook his head and prepared to sacrifice the dice.

Looking at the silver-haired young man who had stepped out of the ice and snow map first, Xue Wuxian narrowed his narrow eyes, and a strong desire to win and defeat emerged in his heart.

Listen to you, can you still leave me far behind?

Senior Ye, you are holding it up!

Just when Xue Wuxian wanted to have a thrilling battle with Ye Junlin, the next scene he saw was so shocked that he wanted to gouge out two eyeballs.

In front of him, Ye Junlin shook out the dice lightly, and the side of the dice was golden, with an extremely dazzling sixty points!

"Hiss ——!!!"

When he confirmed that he was not mistaken, Xue Wuxian leaned back and gasped fiercely.

The ancestors are on top, how can the dice roll sixty points?!

Could it be that my dice are fake?

Xue Wuxian was full of question marks in his mind, and he watched Ye Junlin leave with a flying stride, how lonely it was to be on his back.

Looking at the dice that were just shaken, fortunately showing six points, Xue Wuxian suddenly felt less fragrant.

It's ridiculous that he just had the idea of competing, and he wanted to compete with Senior Ye.

What do you compare it to?

If you shake it casually, it's sixty points!

He's only six?

Play with yarn!

"I said, can you fight a little bit? Look at other people's dice, looking at you! It can only be shaken up to six! ”

In the end, the more Xue Wuxian thought about it, the more angry he became, and he looked like he hated iron but not steel, and said angrily to the dice in his hand.

Dice: "......"