When the figure of the rain appeared on Pyongyang, the snow was falling heavily, and the sky and the earth were snow-white.

The snow was wet in his hair, and he glanced at his feet with deep eyes, and said nothing. When her hand inadvertently touched the three storage bags hanging on her body, she fell into deep thought.

"This Wan Zhao must have hidden something from me, and the calamity on him will definitely not end there.

However, with these pills as an aid, presumably twenty years of penance cultivation should be able to complete the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant ......"

For this long conversation with Wan Zhao, Li Yu has a deeper understanding of this continent. This star is called "Uniform Dust Star", and outside of this star, there are no other stars that can be cultivated. At least in the mouth of this Wan Zhao, there was no other Star Continent suitable for cultivators to cultivate outside of the "Uniform Dust Star".

As for Wan Zhao's "Nine Reincarnation Skills" for himself, Li Yu didn't even look at it since he got it. She has her own opinions on cultivating immortals in her heart, and she can cultivate the magic of immortality, but she always has doubts in her heart, and she will not cultivate easily.

There are rules between heaven and earth, and it is impossible to easily get rid of the shackles of life and death by cultivating a single trick. If it's really so easy, there are no worries. I'm afraid that in this "Uniform Dust Star", there is no life and death for a long time, and the monk will no longer go to the penance to seek immortals!

The figure swayed, and the rain moved away.

A few days later, Yan Yu came to the outside of the main hall of the sect of the "Snow Yang Sect". The divine sense probed, and the hall was empty.

It stands to reason that for a sect like the "Snow Yang Sect", it is impossible for no one to be on duty in the main hall of the sect.

After a moment of doubt, the rain moved away again. After a while, she saw a monk wearing the costume of an elder of the "Snow Yang Sect".

This person seems to be middle-aged, and his eyebrows are extremely majestic, and the realm of Jindan in the later stage has also reached its peak.

The middle-aged monk slowly flew through the air, looking at his expression, as if he was thinking about something.

With his realm cultivation, he naturally didn't notice that he was standing in mid-air, staring at his rain.

The rain teleported, and the "one-word forbidden technique" was instantly unleashed.

Before this person realized it, he was frozen in mid-air, his expression was wooden, and his body began to fall down at a rapid speed.

Now that Pang Yu has cast the "one-word forbidden technique" on this kind of monk whose realm is lower than himself, it can be said that he will never miss a hundred shots. And the time of confinement can also be more than three breaths. However, for some monks with strong divine sense, the time of this confinement has been reduced.

Performing his cultivation, Yu Yu brought this person to the ground, and with a wave of one hand, he cast a series of forbidden spells, instantly surrounding the two of them, hiding his body and all his breath.

His left hand was raised and pressed on the person's forehead, and the rain performed a soul-searching technique on him.

The sun rises and sets, and the time of the day passes quietly.

At this time, Yu put away the hand that was pressed on the middle-aged monk's forehead, closed his eyes and began to sort out the person's memories.

Judging from his memory, this "Snow Yang Sect" has now reached some kind of agreement with the "Butterfly Cloud Immortal Sect". There was no more conflict between the two sides, and they began to live in peace.

As for what agreement was made between the two sides, and what price the "Snow Yang Sect" paid, with the status and identity of this monk in the "Snow Yang Sect", it was unknown.

A monk in the late stage of Jindan is not taken seriously in this "Snow Yang Sect"! It is precisely because of this that this monk is tired. And these are also related to Wu Jing'er, Yu Yu's apprentice.

As Yi Yu guessed, this Wu Jing'er has been completely in charge of the "Snow Yang Sect".

She respected Li Yu as the ancestor of the "Snow Yang Sect", and she became the great elder of the "Snow Yang Sect".

Although he did not hold the position of head of the sect, he was in charge of the distribution of all resources in the sect and the appointment of the chief elder. This kind of power belongs to the real power of the "Snow Yang Sect", and the rain has become an ornament by itself.

Some elder disciples who were not convinced were also driven out of the "Snow Yang Sect" by him. And some of the elders who swore to serve Mingyang Zhenren were also brutally killed by him. As for these elders who died tragically, they did not wait for Mingyang Zhenren's rescue from beginning to end.

Because they believe in the real people of Mingyang, who are still alive, they have already ended their lives a hundred years ago by Wan Zhao.

Wu Jing'er acts vigorously and resolutely, and never drags her feet in doing things. Since the rain got married, to her in charge, she never asked the rain out of the customs once, with her own means, and some promises, she successfully completed the seizure of power.

And even if this woman was in the early stage of Jindan, she had become the recognized master of the "Snow Yang Sect". As for the rain that has never come forward, it has begun to slowly become a myth.

Some deeds that did not belong to the rain were also described as extremely real and bloody. As a result, the entire "Xueyang Sect" thinks that Yan Yu is a murderous, moody, and bloodthirsty person.

And the realm of the infant stage of the "Snow Yang Sect" and her such notoriety have been fully guaranteed for Wu Jing'er to be in charge of the "Snow Yang Sect"! These elders in the "Snow Yang Sect" are all afraid of the rumored realm cultivation of the infant stage of the Yu Yuan and Wu Jing'er's vicious style. And those disciples who were far superior in number to the elders of the "Snow Yang Sect" were completely obedient and obedient, their realm was low, and they did not have the slightest ability to resist.

However, for these lowly disciples, it makes no difference to them who is in power in this "Snow Yang Sect". They are still cultivating every day, completing the tasks distributed by the sect in order to exchange resources and improve their realm.

When his eyes opened, Yu Yu also sighed.

Glancing at the fallen corpse in front of her, she lightly touched her jade hand. In an instant, the hideous body began to burn.

Except for one storage bag that was held in the hands of the rain, everything else was burned cleanly, leaving no traces.

Shaking his head, Yu Yu moved away, passed through the teleportation array, and soon came to the "Julong Pavilion" embedded in the mountain.

At this time, Wu Qingcheng was still lying on the ground, with no signs of awakening.

chuckled, it seems that he was a little heavy that day, this Wu Qingcheng has just reached the early stage of Jindan, and he really can't resist it. But I can be in a coma for more than a month, but I am really weak......

Yu pressed his hand on his shoulder, and in an instant, the power of the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage surged towards him.

Wu Qingcheng was excited, and he came to his senses. When he saw the rain, he immediately sat up, and then knelt down and said, "Ancestor......"

Yu Yu nodded to him and said calmly.

"Tell Jing'er that the deity needs some heavenly and earthly treasures, and he needs to refine magic weapons. Let her be sure to send it to the deity's mansion as soon as possible. ”

With that, Rain left the attic.

After the figure disappeared, the forbidden array surrounding this attic also disappeared at any time.

Wu Qingcheng trembled and looked at the place where the rain disappeared, and let out a deep sigh.

Then, he suddenly came to his senses and quickly fled.

For Yan Yu's orders, he didn't dare to be the slightest neglect.

The "Snow Yang Sect" covers a huge area, and there is a snow-capped mountain on the boundary north of the central area.

In the middle of the snow-capped mountains, there is a waterfall where the heat flow converges. Beneath the waterfall hangs an ornate palace. It looks extremely luxurious and dreamy.

When Wu Qingcheng flew here, there was a slow singing and moving melody from the palace. Wu Qingcheng looked nervous and flew away.

At this time, the two golden doors of the palace, inlaid with precious stones, were open. Inside, a woman in red was sitting on a huge tiger skin dragon chair, with a look of enjoyment.

This woman in red has a good face, seems to have a bewitching color, and is a disciple of the Yu Sect, Wu Jing'er.

The hall is extremely luxurious and large, with a long pool on each side, hot springs gushing from the pool, and several kinds of colorful fish of unknown species are shaking their heads and tails.

In the aisles on both sides, lined up, dozens of women in gorgeous dresses stood playing the piano and blowing the flute. The beautiful and moving rhythm came out of their mouths, which made people feel happy.

In the middle of the main hall, three handsome male cultivators are wielding swords, as if dancing, which is very eye-catching.

Wu Qingcheng flew into the main hall, but he didn't dare to disturb, he walked hurriedly, came to Wu Jing'er's dragon chair, looked up at her for a while, and then dared to use the sound transmission technique and quietly transmitted the message to Wu Jing'er.

"Great Elder, the Ancestor is out of the customs......"

Wu Jing'er's eyes suddenly shook, with a cold glint in her eyes, and her expression began to become heavy.

After being silent for a moment, Wu Jing'er raised her hand and waved it gently, and the women playing the piano and flute in the hall squatted down one after another, gave a salute and retreated. And the three male cultivators, after all glanced at Wu Qingcheng, turned around and retreated with displeasure.

At this time, there were only two people in the main hall, Wu Jing'er and Wu Qingcheng.

Wu Jing'er held her chin with one hand, glanced at Wu Qingcheng slightly, and then chuckled and said, "When did Shizun get out of the customs?"

"Back to the Great Elder, the Ancestor was out of the customs a few days ago. And came to the "Julong Pavilion" in my charge, and asked me about the ancestor and her old man's natal essence and blood. Wu Qingcheng didn't dare to hide the slightest between his words, and he never dared to put down his fists.

"I was out of the customs a few days ago, why did you come here today to tell you. Wu Jing'er's eyes narrowed, she pointed at Wu Qingcheng with her finger, and scolded with some anger.

"Back to the Great Elder, the Ancestor knocked me unconscious when he left. I just woke up and rushed over immediately......" Wu Qingcheng knelt on the ground with a thud, and his face turned pale as he spoke.

In his heart, the horror of this Wu Jing'er was no longer under the rain of this infant monk. He vaguely remembered that an elder in his clan back then, relying on his elder qualifications, was abolished by her and driven out of the family just because she questioned Wu Jing'er. And he knew that this so-called "driving out of the family" was actually a tragic death......

Taking a deep look at Wu Qingcheng, who was kneeling on the ground, Wu Jing'er waved her hand and said, "Elder Ben knows, you go down......"

Wu Qingcheng didn't dare to look up at Wu Jing'er at this time, but he gritted his teeth and said tremblingly, "Back to the Great Elder, the Ancestor instructed me to let the Great Elder prepare some refining things such as heavenly and earthly treasures, and the Ancestor wants to refine the magic weapon......"

Hearing this, Wu Jing'er's eyebrows furrowed inadvertently, and she muttered in her heart.

"Over the years, the 'Snow Yang Sect's annual income from one-third of the resources, I have exchanged them for pills for her cultivation. Unexpectedly, as soon as I came out of the customs, he turned a blind eye to me, and even ordered my relatives to come and ask me for the heavenly and earthly treasures for refining magic weapons......"

For some reason, Wu Jing'er was angry in her heart. Suddenly, he laughed wildly, and the murderous aura and resentment in his expression made Wu Qingcheng, who was kneeling underground, tremble, and forcibly suppressed the urge to escape from this place.