What greeted you was an endless white, and the snowflakes kept falling from the sky, as if the snow never stopped falling.

It had been three days since he left the dragon field and entered this cold northern land, and from the moment he stepped into this northern land, he was wrapped in endless white, not only the surrounding environment, but also the sky.

In the past three days, Yi Yun has been walking alone in the snow except for meditation and practice, and he will only walk at night, not because of anything else, but because he is lost.

It was all white as far as the eye could see, and there were no signs to identify the direction, and if he accidentally turned back into the vast snow and got lost, it was obvious that he had lost his way.

The land of the north is a barren land in the eyes of ordinary people, and it is also the same in the eyes of those who cultivate the truth. It's so cold here that it's hard for ordinary people to live here, and they can freeze into popsicles in less than half an hour.

The cold wind was cold, and Yi Yun, who was in a green robe, walked step by step in the snow, without the slightest expression on his face, but was very dignified. It's not because the knot in his heart hasn't opened yet, but because he is thinking about Mr. Yangming's words when he is leaving.

Before leaving, Mr. Yang Ming said that there was a gift for him, but it was not a physical object, but a scripture was taught to him, which Mr. Yang Ming called a righteous song.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, miscellaneous manifolds, the lower is the river, the upper is the sun and the stars, and the people say that the vast and the dense are full of darkness. At the beginning of the beginning of the beginning, it is also a void and rushes ,......"

Mr. Yang Ming said that this is a mantra for cultivating Haoran righteousness, and often reciting the mantra can break through the haze in my heart!

He is naturally grateful to Dade, and Mr. Yang Ming really has the grace of regeneration to him, otherwise he may have become a waste person before he reaches the place where his parents are buried.

And now I am worried about the depression in my heart and teach myself the song of righteousness, and I am extremely grateful to Mr. Yangming Yi Yun in my heart. So in the past three days, he didn't think about anything else, and when he meditated, he silently recited this song of righteousness in his heart.

The theme of this righteous song is about a breath of life, which sustains a person's life. If the qi is prosperous, everything will go well, and if the qi is weak, it will be unlucky, so the external manifestation of this breath is the spirit of the person.

Confucianism has a cloud "I am good at nurturing my haoran qi", this haoran qi is the most vast and pure righteousness in the Confucian cognition of heaven and earth, full of endless power, so the haoran qi will not invade all evils if it lasts forever.

He followed the mantra taught by Mr. Yang Ming to accumulate the Haoran Qi in his mouth, and there was a faint new force that slowly grew from the limbs and bones of his body, and then grew stronger.

This power is constantly swimming among the limbs and hundreds of bones in the body, and the place where it passes is like a warm current flowing through the whole body, as if all the cold qi in the body has been expelled from the body, and the points of the whole body are warm and indescribably comfortable.

There are three completely different powers in the body: Buddha, Demon, and Dao, and this new power is completely different from these three forces, and it is completely the power of another attribute.

At this moment, there are already four completely different forces in his body, the true power of Buddhism is fierce, the true power of the Demon Dao is domineering, the true power of Taoism is sharp and restrained, and this new power is awe-inspiring.

He naturally didn't know the identity of Mr. Yang Ming, but from Mr. Yang Ming's clothes and conversation, he seemed to be a generation of Confucians. As a Confucian orthodoxy, Deshengyuan is also the only sect of the three sects and four schools that opens the altar to teach and educate ordinary beings.

And the Confucian disciples are all elegant and elegant, with a heroic aura, so he has every reason to suspect that this heroic righteous song is a profound Confucian cultivation mantra.

At first, it was just his guess, but as his cultivation deepened, he became more and more sure of his guess. In fact, as he expected, this song of righteousness is a supreme legal code that has been lost in Confucianism.

To this day, he has been in a daze as a combination of Buddha, Demon, Tao, and Confucianism, and he has unknowingly become the first and only person in thousands of years to combine the four schools of teachings.

At this time, Yi Yunhe came out of the dragon field was different, the whole person became sharp and introverted, and there was a fierce momentum between the eyebrows, but the whole person gave people a gentlemanly style.

The combination of gentle and domineering temperament forms a unique temperament in his body. And these two completely different temperaments seem to have been perfectly integrated in him, without the slightest sense of disobedience.

It's been the night of the fourth day since I arrived in the North, and this is the first time I have stopped at the university in four days. At this moment, the moon is hanging high, and the surrounding environment is white, although it is late at night, but the surroundings are full of light.

Yi Yun walked to a snow slope and stopped, raised his head to look at the bright moon in the sky, and couldn't help but think of the picture of playing with Mu Xue in the snow in the Fog Hidden Valley in his mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

I can't help but wonder what happened to that innocent little girl at this time, he could have been carefree all the time, but her identity is destined to be ignorant of the world for the rest of her life, and there are some things she has to face.

Fortunately, there is no danger for Xue Changfeng to return to the territory this time, and with Xue Changfeng's identity and status, she will definitely be able to help Mu Xue seize the throne of the Snow Clan.

"When anyone suffers injustice, even an innocent little girl like Mu Xue has to face such a cruel truth, what qualifications do you have to sigh at the injustice of fate?"

Yi Yun smiled slightly and walked forward again, and after walking for about half an hour, a row of footprints appeared on the snow not far away. He hadn't seen a single figure since he entered the northern snowfield, and this row of footprints showed that he wasn't alone.

"It's inaccessible here, the environment is harsh, who else but him will come here?" I couldn't help but feel a trace of curiosity in my heart, and unconsciously followed the footprints.

At this time, he cultivated to Dajin at this moment, standing on the imperial ruler and did not take off, but walked three times off the ground, but the speed was not slow at all.

The reason why he did this was also because he was cautious, after all, after so much, he was no longer the fledgling kid he was at the beginning, there was no slightest shade here, and it was easy for others to find out if he walked in the sky.

It's better to be cautious in the case of not knowing why, after all, you don't know who the other party is, so it's better to be careful in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

In the process of moving forward, his divine consciousness also spread, and this time his spiritual power has also made great progress in his cultivation, and at this moment, with his spiritual power, it can spread to a hundred square feet.

The images within a radius of a hundred zhang as the divine consciousness spreads will be presented in his mind, and he will follow the footprints all the way. After about half an hour, there was no discovery.

When chasing half a pillar of incense, there was a sudden fluctuation of the true yuan in the void in the distance, and a brilliant true yuan light erupted in the sky, obviously there was a fierce fight in front of him.

"Judging from the power of this True Yuan Fluctuation, the cultivation of the people fighting in front of them is far above themselves, and the aftermath of this battle alone is so powerful, I don't know who is fighting here"

Yi Yun couldn't help but wonder in his heart, and hurriedly reined in his aura and even temporarily closed his vitality, he would be discovered if he was not careful in a battle of this level.

He clearly remembered how Nameless discovered the Heavenly Evil Sect Master Bai Yunran that day, and he naturally knew how powerful Bai Yunran's concealment method was, but Ignorance sensed Bai Yunran's existence from the other party's vitality.

The battle was jealous in the snow valley more than ten miles away, and if he hadn't felt the true element fluctuations in the air, his divine sense wouldn't have noticed it.

After quickly turning over the snow slope, Yi Yun poked his head out and couldn't help but gasp, at this time, the snow powder was all over the sky, and the aftermath of the battle reminded the thick layer of snow on the ground, forming a thick snow fog.

The two sides of the battle were wrapped in the snow and mist, but they couldn't see the faces of the two sides of the battle, only the sharp swords crisscrossed in the snow mist, and countless swords were intertwined into a net.

At this moment, countless swords criss-crossed within a radius of dozens of zhang in the battle, and at this time, if there was someone who didn't know whether to live or die, if he rushed into the area, he would definitely be crushed into powder.

The void continued to resound with the sound of this true element's agitation, and the swift sword light flew in the void, as if even the wind had been cut off, making an extremely piercing sound.

"Bang"

Immediately after a loud sound, several figures suddenly shot out from the snow mist! When the snow fog dissipated, Yi Yun almost screamed in shock, because in the center of the battlefield was a dream without a trace.

The two hadn't seen each other since they parted that day, and he never thought that he would meet Meng Wuxian here, and in this way.

Dream Without a Trace was born in the Cihang Realm Heaven among the Four Hidden Sects, and the dignity of his identity is no longer under the clans of the three sects and four factions, who in the world dares to be his enemy.

At this time, Dream Without a Trace was standing in the center of the battlefield, and around him, the eight black-clothed masters were fighting. Judging from the aura emanating from the eight people, the cultivation of the eight people is also the lowest in the Mahayana classic wind realm, and two of them have even reached the realm of true immortals.

There are a handful of True Immortal Realm cultivators in the cultivation realm, all of them are the heads of the major sects and even the existence of the Supreme Elder, and at this time, they are actually two True Immortal Realm masters, and the power of this group of black-clothed people is simply terrifying.

"Dream without a trace, now that you have no way out, I advise you to sanction it, lest we do it," the black-robed man said in an extremely hoarse figure.

The graceful dream stood proudly in the wind and snow, the hair scattered by the battle was blown by the cold wind of the north, and the beautiful face looked as calm as ever, and there were no mood swings.

"At this time, he can still keep his face unchanged, and he is worthy of being the most outstanding disciple of the Cihang Realm Heaven."

Yi Yun was even more surprised when he heard this, since these people knew that Meng Wuxian was a disciple of Cihang Realm Heaven, what force would dare to ignore Cihang Realm Heaven so much.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's do it"