Among the monks of the same period, Beishuang Zhenjun and Xiang Yan Nujun were the best.

The same single-attribute extremely pure spiritual root, the same age and cultivation, and even the family background is not much different.

Unlike Nanfeng's Nanyu Zhenjun, who stands out, Dongfeng's Dongyue Zhenjun fights fiercely, and the Beifeng assessment reported by the two of them is simply crushing all the monks in the same period.

In the end, Xiang Yan Nujun and Beishuang Zhenjun both passed the test with full scores.

However, Beifeng only recruited one disciple.

And neither Xiang Yan Nujun nor Beishuang Zhenjun is so good that they can change the rules of Sihe Mountain.

At this time, it is very confusing.

The last to lose was Xiang Yan Nujun.

And the Northern Frost True Monarch, who successfully entered the North Peak and became the 367th generation disciple of the North Peak, was also awarded the Dao name of the Northern Frost at that time.

And the reason for Xiang Yan's defeat turned out to be because of the old naughty boy of the Heavenly Underworld Daojun, after some entanglement, he decided to draw lots to determine the person.

Xiang Yannujun, who was a little unlucky, was eliminated like this.

Even if she was eliminated, Xiang Yan Nujun only had some regrets, and she didn't have other ideas at that time.

chose to worship the then Wanfa Peak Master as a teacher at Wanfa Peak and practiced hard.

Because Beishuang Zhenjun has devoted himself to swordsmanship, he has not had enough time to cultivate, and Xiang Yan Nujun has been strict with himself for many years, and has never slackened his cultivation at all, but he will break the pill and become a baby at the age of two thousand five hundred.

At that time, the Northern Frost True Monarch was just in the late stage of Jindan, and there was still some distance before the Great Perfection still broke through the Yuanying.

But luck is the most unpredictable.

On the day before the Northern Frost Lady was about to get married, the Northern Frost True Monarch encountered the wonders of heaven and earth, and once had an epiphany, he harvested a seven-trick exquisite fruit and got a baby on the ground.

It's just early, and Xiang Yan Nujun got married one day.

The whole sect was discussing this matter with great interest, and the completely ignored Xiang Yan Nujun was just silent for a long time.

But she is calm and calm by nature, and she is calm and rational.

Understand that in cultivation, luck is also a part of strength.

She is indeed inferior to Beishuang.

But this kind of thing continued to the next generation, and her disciple Yumin was always pressed by Shi Lou.

and has seen too much of Yumin's methods that can't be put on the table.

Combining the two, she couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Even if she is married, she is still a human being, and if she is a human being, she will have seven emotions and six desires. These emotions are also unavoidable.

Although it has not reached the point of being depressed, it has been intermittent, but it has slowly affected her cultivation.

This sentiment lasted until after Yumin's death, reaching its peak.

However, after all, Xiang Yan Nujun has cultivated to Yuanying, and realizes that if she continues like this, she may have demons in her heart, so she has always wanted to relieve herself.

It's just not very effective.

Today, when she suddenly encountered Bian Huai's words, it was simply to peel off all the shells of Xiang Yan Nujun, so that she had to face the complaints and resentment in her heart.

However, Xiang Yan Nujun was more surprised.

I was surprised how Bian Huai knew these things, and I was surprised that Bian Huai dared to say it in front of her like this.

I was more and more interested in what he was here for.

"What do you want me to do for you?"

Bian Huai still smiled gently, "I just want you to make some trouble for Beishuang Zhenjun."

You can also take revenge on your disciple by the way. ”

Hearing these words, Xiang Yan Nujun's eyes instantly turned into sharp blades and shot at Bian Huai, and his tone was fierce, "Yumin's death is related to you!"

It's not a question, it's a certainty.

The surroundings were still silent and terrible, there was no wind and no shadow, and there was not even the sound of Xiang Yannujun's breathing.

She sat quietly for a long time, exhaling slowly, as if she had made up her mind.

Lifting the eye, a pair of gorgeous and colorful eyes crossed a bright star, which disappeared in a blink of an eye, returning to the tranquility and tranquility of the past.

The ban that was originally set up around was suddenly revoked, and Xiang Yan Nujun's voice without much emotion suddenly shouted, "Yiyue!"

As soon as the voice landed, a male monk dressed as a disciple of Yunfeng Peak appeared not far away, standing respectfully in front of Xiang Yan Nujun.

"Go and help me invite the Northern Frost True Monarch to come to Yunfeng for a gathering. Just say I want to treat her to a cup of tea......"

With a wave of his sleeves, a shallow breeze was raised, and his white and delicate hands gently tapped on the low table in front of him. A faint and melodious aftersound swirled in the hall, with an indescribable long and melodious sound.

At some point, the monk named Yiyue had long since disappeared.

Xiang Yannujun, who had always remained quiet and cold, suddenly had a bewitching smile on the corner of her mouth, and with those smart and charming eyes, she had a different kind of beauty.

He said to himself, "Your apprentice took my apprentice's life, I will not personally attack your apprentice, I will always breathe a sigh of relief for my poor apprentice."

What's more, I didn't do anything, I just invited you to come to Wuruyun Peak for a cup of tea, didn't I?"

Bian Huai only stayed at Zhuyun Peak for a short while, and then quietly changed his route to Ice Peak.

Calculating the time and leisure, it is estimated that he is still on the way to deal with the evil cultivation or get rid of the evil cultivation.

Although the time was a little rushed, Bian Huai was not in a hurry at all, and the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised. Indescribably cozy and laid-back.

The afterglow swept to the Wudan Peak standing not far away, the clouds and mist were shrouded, the trees were verdant, and the majestic Wudan Hall on the top of the peak could be faintly seen.

"Come one by one, don't be in a hurry. ”

......

The air of the ice peaks is exuding a cold breath, the howling cold wind rolls up layers of frost, and the snowdrifts that can be seen everywhere form a world of ice and snow.

Even if the house is forbidden by the formation and will not let any cold air in, the chill that comes out from the soles of the feet in the heart can't be stopped.

The hard and empty interior was a little dark, because after being grounded, the house with only one person left seemed too quiet, and only the faint breathing sound of Shi Lou was left in the secluded space.

Shi Lou's fan-like curled eyelashes trembled slightly, drawing a thrilling arc, revealing those indifferent eyes.

The corners of her rosy lips moved, "You're finally here." ”

His gaze moved upward, and finally froze on Bian Huai's face that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, and the gentle smile on the corner of his mouth was still the arc of the past.

Shi Lou was shocked to realize that she never seemed to understand Bian Huai.

Bian Huai lost his parents when he was young, and it was his parents' friend Xitao Zhenjun who personally brought him to the sect to be raised.

He has a gentle personality but does not lose his gentlemanly demeanor, has his own way of dealing with the world, coupled with his good talent, it can be said that Bian Huai has grown up in the envious eyes of everyone since he was a child.

With the passage of time, he has also become more and more valued by Xitao Zhenjun, almost as a half-child.

When Lou Yumin and his entourage, who had just entered the sect, were still cultivating hard in Wanfa Peak, as the senior brother of Wanfa Peak, Bian Huai took good care of this group of people.

Guidance in cultivation, guidance in tasks, and protection in interpersonal communication.