The heavens and the earth were so white that people could not tell the hours.

Snow is like goose feathers, swaying between the heavens and the earth, not caring at all what it brings.

The rain that was moving all the way gradually slowed down after seeing the changes between heaven and earth.

Flying slowly, she watched the snow accumulate deeper and deeper, not only seeing the beautiful snow scene, but also seeing the powerlessness of all things.

The snow was like a stubborn stone, pressing on the body, and although I wanted to resist like a pine, I had to bow my head.

The same is true of all things and monks. When the snow weighs on the body, it seems that it can be easily swept away, but it is always in the snow, and it is difficult to escape......

The rain that seemed to feel something and seemed to be hurt finally came to the lake house where Ding Rong lived.

By this time, the heavy snow had subsided, but it had not completely stopped.

On the surface of the lake, the spiritual plant bears stamens, like a green fruit, and is inlaid on it. In the lake, there is no freezing, and when the heat rises, it is as if you are in a sea of smoke.

Flying down, the rain that became respectful and stood on the plank.

Outside the hut, the planks stretched out a distance, but they were empty and there was nothing to be seen.

In the wooden house, two wooden doors open outward, and a white silk screen obscures the scene.

"Lord ......" knelt down and bowed his head, and Yan Yu said respectfully.

After the sound was halfway through, Ding Rong, dressed in white, walked out of the wooden house.

There was no expression on her face, she just raised her hand slightly to signal Yu to get up.

"Lord, I don't know what the matter of summoning Aoki is?" stood up and bowed, and asked in a low voice.

""Aoki"? Don't you like the name "Little Three"?" Ding Rong's face changed slightly, and she asked with a strange look.

Hearing this, Yan Yu was silent and did not answer, as if there was something unspeakable.

Seeing this, Ding Rong smiled bitterly and said softly, "Okay, I'll call you Aoki in the future." ”

"Thank you, Lord ......" Yu Yu's eyes flashed, his face was happy, and he hurriedly thanked him.

The two didn't say much, Ding Rong took the lead in sitting down, looking at a pool of lake water, and her expression gradually changed.

Yan Yu stood aside, his head slightly lowered, looking cautious.

On the surface of the lake, the heat is like mist. Outside the lake, snow is flying. Looking at this scene, Ding Rong laughed for some reason.

"Hehe... Oh......" Her laughter is like a spring breeze, which seems to be able to blow away the cold around her.

The first smell is pleasant, and the long time is tempting.

Although Li Yu, who was standing on the side, muttered in his heart why Ding Rong was laughing, he was still respectful and didn't dare to speak.

After a little silence, Ding Rong retracted her gaze, she looked sideways at Yan Yu, and said slowly, "I summoned you here today to tell you that the third son of the Wu family has completely left the "Nanping Sea Area". You can start preparing for the Impact Transformation Stage!"

Hearing that the third son of the Wu family had left the "Nanping Sea", he didn't know whether it was deliberate or not, but he showed unbearable joy.

But after the joy, Yan Yu suddenly frowned, as if he remembered something, and said in a suspicious whisper, "Lord, the family surnamed Wu has persisted for so many years, do you really say that you will leave?"

"Six years ago, I left. It's only today that I told you that you can start to impact the Transformation Stage. Ding Rong suddenly replied with a smile at the rain.

Seeing this, Yan Yu nodded slightly, showing his understanding.

But in his heart, he was muttering to himself, "Good guy, in front of you, it seems that I am like an idiot......"

The wind on the surface of the lake is very small, the heat does not dissipate, and it never feels cold.

The two of them stayed here, and the rain was silent, and Ding Rong was also deeply bored, so she said as if chatting, "I'm here, you have also lived for many years, and it must not take long to impact the god transformation period, right?"

"Thank you for your concern, the disciple will go back to stabilize his state of mind and prepare for the tribulation!" The corners of his mouth curled, and Yu Yu replied with a smile, as if he was full of confidence in the matter of impacting the Transformation Period.

"Hmm... Don't you need my help?" Ding Rong asked, his gaze swept over Yu Yu.

Hearing this, Yan Yu's expression eased slightly, and he subconsciously glanced at Ding Rong, but in the end he still spoke, "Thank you for the Lord's care, the disciple is sure ......."

Hearing Yan Yu's answer, Ding Rong's face showed a deep groan!

The wind picked up on the lake, Ding Rong coughed lightly, and after his eyes seemed to flicker, he slowly said, "Go back, when I cross the tribulation, although I will lift the enchantment, I will also sit here, you don't have to worry about other ......"

After hearing this, Yi Yu just wanted to bow down again and say words of thanks, but heard a knock on the door of the wooden house.

"Knock... Boom..."

As soon as this sound came out, Ding Rong's figure disappeared. And the two wooden doors of the wooden house also closed in an instant......

In the Spirit Mountain of Heavenly Blessing, on the huge platform that looks like an upside-down mountain, a male cultivator in his thirties is wearing a brocade robe, his eyebrows are like snow, and his eyes are like cold stars.

As soon as he put his hand down, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps.

In the small green tile building, the wooden door moved slightly, opening a opening.

A woman in white, eighteen or nineteen years old, with a delicate face and a slight air of dust.

"Fellow Daoist, I am fortunate to meet ......" the brocade-robed male cultivator hugged his fists and greeted politely.

"Fortunately, ......," the woman in white replied in a pleasant voice, and took out a jade slip from the storage bag.

Yu Jian took it in his hand, and the brocade-robed male cultivator heard the pleasant voice of the woman in white.

"Fellow Daoist, Lingshan's mansion, rent from ten years, and only charge high-grade spirit stones......"

In the small lake, outside the wooden house, the rain stood still at a loss.

Regarding Ding Rong's sudden disappearance, Yu Yu didn't know why. Although she was confused, she didn't dare to ask, let alone use her divine sense to penetrate into the wooden house.

Outside the wooden house, on the lake, Lingzhi put away its beauty.

The snow fell from the sky, and before it could reach the spiritual plant, it was dispersed by the heat of the lake.

The rain stood still, and she had cultivation as a body protector, and the snow naturally couldn't fall on her.

Standing motionless, feeling everything in this place, the rain was silently calculating the time in his heart.

Although Ding Rong told herself that she could go back, it happened suddenly, and Yan Yu didn't dare to leave directly.

After a stick of incense, Li Yu slowly closed his eyes. She gathered her consciousness and listened to the sound of the wind, the water, and the snow falling on the lake.

Listening to the sound in the middle of the sound, Ding Rong's voice came from the wooden house.

"Go back, I wish you a speedy ......"

Ding Rong didn't know when she came back, and Yan Yu didn't notice it. But this woman's voice is always so calm, without much emotion.

When he opened his eyes, he bowed to the wooden house and flew away.

At this time, for the rain, the god cannot be delayed. Moreover, Yan Yu was not willing to have more places with Ding Rong, after all, this woman's realm cultivation was higher than that of Yan Yu......

Ding Rong in the wooden house sat cross-legged on a futon.

Around her, there were round mirrors floating on the ground.

These mirrors seem to have no substance, as if they were transformed with spiritual power.

There is a lot of space inside the wooden house, which can accommodate quite a few people. But at this time, there is no extra space, and even people have nowhere to step on. Because of its entirety, it is occupied by mirrors, leaving only a futon and a screen that obscures the view.

Although Ding Rong, who was sitting on the futon, closed her eyes and did not move, her divine sense was looking at every mirror and was not distracted.

These mirrors, like chaos, seem to be transparent, and make people ignorant. It didn't see the bottom, it seemed to float, and there was a glimmer of forbidden light wrapped around it, but it was extremely stable.

Ordinary people look at it and don't understand its meaning. But if a forbidden master like Yan Yu saw these mirrors, he would be shocked.

Because, these mirrors are actually forbidden formations. Each of them is implicated in a forbidden formation. If a monk who understands the way of forbidden arts, he can understand everything that happened in the forbidden formation just by looking at these mirrors.

The mirror is like an eye, looking at everything, and the mirrors in the wooden house implicate every mansion in the Heavenly Blessing Spirit Mountain.

The rain of that year was because it changed the original forbidden array of the 608th mansion of the "Dizi" red product, and even used the forbidden sky ruler to turn it into an array, so that a forbidden master like Ding Rong could not spy on everything in the mansion, so that Ding Rong's attention was aroused......

While sitting still, Ding Rong's body suddenly turned slightly to the side.

At the same time, a faint change came from a mirror in the room, and the light of the forbidden art outside it was no longer stable.

Ordinary people can't detect anything, but through divine sense, in Ding Rong's eyes, he saw a male cultivator in his thirties, wearing a brocade robe, and his eyebrows like snow, stepping into a mansion.

The male cultivator cautiously looked at the mansion, and even used his divine sense to probe every corner.

After careful inspection, the male cultivator took out six compasses and some formation spirit weapons from the storage bag on his waist.

Although he himself was not proficient in the way of formation, he borrowed a set of formation weapons in his hand to rearrange the mansion.

But he didn't know that when he was decorating the mansion, Ding Rong's eyes began to distinguish between black and white, and finally clear. In front of Ding Rong, the formation arranged by this person was like the plaything of a three-year-old child......

A black curtain of light shrouded the mansion from the new, and the brocade-robed male cultivator also nodded with a smile.

Now, the brocade-robed male cultivator who thought he was safe in the mansion released his cultivation in the god transformation stage.

Outside his body, the power of cultivation was shocked. On its surface, a thick white aura emerged.

When the aura converged, his face gradually changed.

In the end, a middle-aged male cultivator with black hair over his shoulders and a deep evil aura in his eyebrows.

"It's not a bad place... When the deity refines the furnace of elixir, he will be able to enter the late stage of the transformation of the gods......" muttered to himself, and the middle-aged male cultivator walked towards the cave mansion, completely unaware that everything was being watched by Ding Rong.

"Boom... Knock knock..."

Inside the wooden house, a crisp knock reverberated at the door.

Hearing the sound, Ding Rong moved slightly, and a teleportation light suddenly came from under the futon under his seat.

A little later, on the huge platform, in the small green tile building, the wooden house is slowly half-opened.

A woman dressed in white, with delicate facial features, pale rouge, and cinnabar between her eyebrows, appeared in the sight of the visitor.