The sky was full of snow, and the white snowflakes seemed to seal everything in heaven and earth.

The beast no longer sings, the man is gone, this heavy snow, so that when the world is cold, there is no trace of life here.

There was a loud "stab" sound, and it seemed that the sound of heaven and earth being torn apart permeated the white sky.

A thin female nun, dressed in a thin white shirt and wearing a white mouse mask on her face, appeared in midair.

The sky and the earth were half gray, the snowflakes were falling, and the nun looked back and coughed violently.

She was a monk, and she wouldn't have been like this because of the cold. But now, her spiritual power in her body has been depleted, and her realm cultivation is also overdrawn.

Retracting her gaze, the nun touched the storage ring, and a superb spirit stone appeared in her right hand, holding it in the palm of her hand, and she quickly absorbed the pure aura in it.

After a few breaths, the best spirit stone that emitted spiritual light also became dim, and there was no trace of spiritual energy in it......

The top-grade spirit stone that had lost its aura was put back into the storage ring, and the nun took out another top-grade spirit stone from the storage bag again for herself to absorb.

After this top-grade spirit stone became dim, the female cultivator looked at it reluctantly, muttering in her mouth, "This is the last best-grade spirit stone available, but it is enough......"

After the spirit stone was put into the storage ring, the nun took out another jade bottle and held it in her hand.

The jade bottle looked ordinary, but it contained six pills, worth 300,000 high-grade spirit stones.

The jade bottle was opened, and the medicinal fragrance inside rushed out directly from the mouth of the bottle along with the aura. The nun didn't waste it, the bottle was close to her lips, and she swallowed the six pills and spiritual energy into her mouth.

These six pills, after entering the abdomen, precipitated in the dantian, although they were not absorbed by the body, they were sucked by the Yuan Ying and exerted their medicinal power.

With the help of the medicinal power, the female cultivator felt that her cultivation had recovered somewhat, but she was not satisfied, so she took out a bottle of elixir from the storage ring and quickly took it.

When the cultivation was restored to one percent, the nun took out the twelve array flags from the storage bag, and with a raise of her right hand, a long ruler that exuded green light was also held in her hand.

The eyes under the mask seemed to have undergone some kind of change, and under the wave of the long ruler in the female nun's hand, the array flag flew around the sky quickly, and her left hand also began to pinch, as if it was condensing some special formation.

After a stick of incense, the rapidly flying array flag outside the female cultivator's body disappeared, revealing a layer of dark red light curtain.

The moment the light curtain appeared, the nun also withdrew the long ruler into her body, took out a lot of spiritual materials and spiritual treasures from the storage bag, and integrated them into the light curtain.

The light curtain kept absorbing the spiritual material spirit treasure and the cultivation power of the female cultivator, although outsiders could not see the changes, but in the eyes of the female cultivator, they saw the threads of forbidden arts connected together.

Half an hour later, the nun looked sideways, and although the mask hid her expression, she could also see her resentment.

"It's really fast, but you don't want to catch up with me again......" muttered to herself, and the female cultivator smiled coldly.

Retracting her gaze, the nun stretched out her right hand and pressed it to the center of her eyebrows, and raised her left hand to point at the light curtain several times.

Bursts of spiritual light emanated from the light curtain, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out of the female cultivator's mouth, merging into the spiritual light.

After absorbing the essence blood, the light curtain trembled suddenly, as if there had been some drastic change! With this, the female cultivator pinched her hands and slapped her dantian hard.

Suddenly, the female cultivator spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the dark red light curtain outside her body quickly became smaller until it was submerged in her body.

After doing this, the nun flipped it with one hand, and a piece of broken wood with a wandering electric wire appeared in her hand.

Holding this broken piece of wood in her hand, the nun turned sideways to the north, and countless electric wires emerged from her body, condensing a semicircular ball of thunder and lightning.

With a "boom", the lightning flashed, and with the exploding white light, the female cultivator disappeared.

Not long after the figure of the female cultivator disappeared, Wu Chengqi, who was stepping on a flying sword and had golden pupils, appeared here.

Rushing here, he stood impartially at the place where the nun had disappeared, with a gloomy face.

After he looked around, he stared at the magic weapon in his hand and whispered to himself.

"It disappeared out of thin air, and it made the "Tracing Immortal Treasure" lose its effect!"

Although his divine sense had been fully explored, he could be sure that she was still here not long ago, and he could clearly detect her breath. But the magic weapon in her hand could no longer show the direction of the rain, as if she had completely disappeared.

The snowflakes fell on his hair, and after Wu Chengqi smiled coldly, he put away the magic weapon in his hand.

Standing in mid-air, he looked at the snowflakes and slowly sat down, and the snow quickly piled up on the flying sword.

didn't wait for a long time, and hundreds of figures escaped behind Wu Chengqi.

After these monks saw Wu Chengqi sitting on top of the flying sword and admiring the snow scene with their divine senses, they were all slightly shocked in their hearts, but they didn't show it.

"Meet the Witch Princess......"

"Meet the Young Master......"

"Meet the ...... of the Three Young Masters"

Different voices, different names came from the mouths of hundreds of monks.

They are all monks in the realm of the Transformation Period, and they all know Wu Chengqi, but they are not loyal to Wu Chengqi!

Among these people, some are loyal to Wu Chenglong, some are dedicated to Wu Chenghong, and some are ordered by Wu Zhenge.

And those who are truly loyal to Wu Chengqi, there is no one in the hundred cultivators.

Wu Chengqi is not like his two brothers, since birth, he has been different!

He has excellent qualifications and understanding, and he can learn any magic power as long as it is cast in front of him. Without the need for a trick, he was able to show his own intentions......

Such a talent, rare in the world, once known as the Wu family in the history of the first day of pride!

And since he was a child, he who has cultivated the magic trick "Dragon Transformation Technique" from the Wu family, and it only took him more than 200 years to enter the god transformation period!

More than 200 years have entered the period of transformation, although it is not good, there are also many people. It is necessary to know that the "dragon transformation technique" is not compared to the ordinary magic method, and it is difficult to cultivate it to the stage of transforming into a god. Even the cultivation of the Wu family is only after they have cultivated to the stage of transforming into gods, and they will only cultivate the "dragon transformation technique"! If this is not the case, it will be difficult to cultivate the "dragon transformation technique" with the bottom savings of the realm of the transformation stage......

And this Wu Chengqi is using the "Dragon Transformation Technique" to enter the realm of the Transformation of the Gods!

Wu Cheng Qitian's life should have changed the entire Wu family! But after an outing experience, he gave up the "dragon transformation technique" that Wan Xiu longed for and changed to kendo!

Along with the "Dragon Jue", there is also the identity of the ancestor of his Wu family, the son of Wu Zhenge, and the power he cultivated in the family......

Since practicing kendo, Wu Chengqi has only set foot in the "Wu surname sea area" once, and he has lived in the fairy capital for a long time. And the only time I returned to the Wu family was to say goodbye......

Since then, Wu Chengqi, who is regarded as the pride of the sky, has withdrawn from all power struggles of the Wu family. How can he, who is single-mindedly enlightened, have any more power......

All the monks' eyes were fixed on Wu Chengqi's body, but he shook his right hand and grasped a long sword.

Looking at his love sword, Wu Chengqi took out a spiritual cloth from the storage bag and wiped it lovingly.

Bai Xiu looked at it, although he wondered in his heart, but no one dared to speak.

Seeing that these people were just looking at themselves and stroking their swords, Wu Chengqi slowly shook his head and said with a smile.

"That nun has some skills... Not only is he good at escaping, but he is also a master of cloth banning. She somehow severed her connection with her natal essence blood, making it impossible for me to track her. But... If this method can completely cut off her connection with her natal essence blood, or cut off the connection for a long time, she will not use it now. ”

Saying this, Wu Chengqi suddenly stopped and took out a white jade bottle from the storage bag.

Opening the jade bottle and pouring the liquid inside on the spirit cloth, Wu Cheng activated it and continued to wipe the long sword and said.

"So, she's going to show up again, and not too long. I'm here to wait and enjoy the snow for a while, but you need to look out in all directions to avoid accidents......"

"Yes......" Everyone received the order and dispersed in all directions in each other's accompaniment.

As these monks unfolded their divine senses and flew forward, one after another transmission notes or transmission jade slips also shot out from their bodies and disappeared.

Appreciating the snow and stroking the sword, Wu Chengqi laughed slowly. In his opinion, these monks are all lackeys, and his two brothers are also waste......

The snow never stopped, and the sky gradually darkened.

In the midst of a snowy scene, there was a sudden "stabbing" sound, and electric light emerged, accompanied by a dazzling white light, and the figure of a woman in white was revealed.

The nun stood in mid-air, her figure moving slightly, looking behind her back, looking ahead.

"Alas... It's finally here......" sighed, and a smile appeared on the nun's face under the mask.

The snow was falling, hiding everything, and it was impossible to see anything with the naked eye, but the monk's mind could see what was hidden under the snow.

Step by step, the nun's steps seemed slow above the sky, but each step crossed an extremely long distance. It's just that the scenery of heaven and earth, and the snowflakes that are always with you, make it impossible to see clearly.

The cold wind hit, and the nun kept going inward. She couldn't see any trees along the way, only snowflakes to accompany her.

Finally, she walked through several snowy mountains and stopped.

At this time, she floated quietly in the air, looking at the snow below, silent.

The wind, through the cold, shuttles through the mountains, like the sound of crying and whimpering.

The nun took off the mouse mask from her face, revealing her true face.

This face is pale and colorless, with slender eyebrows and slight locks, although helplessness is written on the face, it seems to have a hint of happiness.

"Although the Thunder God Wood has been consumed, but going around in circles like this, they must not have guessed that I would come here......" muttered to herself, the female cultivator took a deep breath, and seemed to relax a lot.

The heavy snow ahead has stopped, revealing a scene full of spring. Although the nun knew that there would definitely be pursuers behind her, she did not show the slightest hint of anxiety.