Volume 2 Nanshan Enters the Mortal Tribulation Chapter 47 I saw the boy sweeping the snow under the snow peak

The Sun Sword cut through the sea of clouds and landed on the top of Jingjian Peak after passing through the hazy white mist of Jingjian Peak, and at the same time, Zi Xiaoye's arrogant voice fell.

Brag unblushingly?

Cheng was very angry when he heard this. He was the third on the silver light list, how could anyone dare to ridicule himself like this? He wanted to see which disciple dared to be so presumptuous! After raising his eyes, his face suddenly changed.

"Uncle Zi is good. ”

"Hello Elder Purple"

The voices of young disciples rang out one after another from the top of Jingjian Peak.

The person who came was Zi Xiaoye, a disciple of Yunkai Peak Qi Ancestor.

Zi Xiaoye had quietly broken through the mirror and returned to the spirit three months ago, becoming one of the elders of Snow Sword Mountain.

The Condensation Realm means stepping into the realm of the strong, then the Returning Spirit Realm is the real powerhouse on the mainland. The strength of the Returning Spirit Realm depends on the strength of the 'War Spirit Phantom' condensed by the monk, although there was no vision in the Snow Sword Mountain when Zi Xiaoye broke through, which may indicate that the "War Spirit Phantom" he condensed was not outstanding, but he was his own uncle after all, and no matter how arrogant Cheng was displeased, he had to bow his head and say 'Uncle Shi' at this time.

Zi Xiaoye walked from the crowd, followed by Chao Chengdao and her apprentice Dieling on the left, while Qian Duoduo followed on the right, with the green 'Silver Baby' on her head, Yinwa was very happy, cheering and jumping above Qian Duoduo's head, and Qian Duoduo's hair was a mess with her little feet.

Qian Duoduo kept dealing with the warm greetings of the top 100 disciples on the Silver Light List, and they already had strange eyes. He sighed a little, people are really afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, in the past, when he was still a miscellaneous disciple and sweeping the snow under the mountain, no one cared about him all day long, but now he has a different situation when he is famous.

"Senior Brother Qian, I am Long Kaiyu, a disciple of Elder Chen of Jing Jianfeng. ”

Qian Duoduo nodded slightly. Yinwa also did the same, and the big blades of the jade plate flashed at the disciple, shocking everyone to marvel at the practice.

"Obediently, I'm afraid this silver leaf grass has become a sperm. But why isn't it silver?. A disciple said.

"It's because it's not silver, so it's fine. A disciple responded.

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"Senior Brother Qian, I'm Muyang, after you returned to the mountain in the past few days, Senior Brother has visited many times without success, and I can finally see you today. Let's get back and have a good drink or two. ”

"Senior Brother Qian, my name is Qian Long, speaking of which, we are our own family, Senior Brother Qian Yueyang City became famous in one battle, and he is already comparable to a master in terms of formation attainments. I really want to know which elder of Xuefeng has taught such an excellent disciple. A rough-looking man stepped forward and said.

Seeing that Xuefeng was mysterious to the disciples of the other peaks, no one knew how many big things were hidden in it, so they all thought that Qian Duoduo was a disciple of a hidden elder, how could he not be respectful?

Qian Daodao smiled and didn't say anything, just nodded frequently. This is what Zi Xiaoye taught herself on the road just now, focusing on highlighting the cold characteristics of a master.

Qian Duoduo felt as if he was back three months ago when he was competing for the last place in the secret realm to go south. At that time, a Pang Jie jumped out and let himself be smoked, so that he became famous, and directly became a disciple of the inner sect of Xuejian Villa to see Xuefeng, and the disciples who came to visit at that time were also the same as today.

After a while, Qian Duoduo and his party came to Cheng Buyue.

"Your name is displeased?" said Zi Xiaoye with squinted eyes, and there was no expression on her fat face.

Cheng Buyue saluted and said, "It's exactly below." What advice does Uncle Zi have?"

Zi Xiaoye said, "I just said that you are not ashamed, do you think I am right?"

Wow!

The crowd was shocked, it looked like something was going to happen. Although everyone knows that you have a good relationship with the "new star" Qian Duoduo, it is not because of one sentence.

Cheng Buyi's face changed, in such a large public, if he admitted it, what would his face be? So he said: "The disciple didn't feel ashamed of his words, Senior Brother Qian's fierce fight against Yueyang City was indeed a great success, but we went with the elders to guard the black desert prohibition that day, otherwise when my snow mountain sword boat was killed, I can't say that this eternal name will have to change hands." ”

Cheng Buyue said very confidently, and the cold light of the netherworld clothes added a lot of evil.

Zi Xiaoye raised her eyebrows and asked, "What realm are you in now?"

"Condensation Realm Dacheng!"

"What is the realm of the Yueyang City Demon Bloody?"

Cheng Buyue's face turned pale, and he said, "Return to the peak of the Spirit Realm!"

Zi Xiaoye continued: "Then how tall is the War Spirit Phantom he condensed?"

"Biography...... Hearsay...... Qianzhang!" Cheng was displeased, and a cold sweat appeared on his face. The Returning Spirit Realm condenses the Thousand Feet Battle Spirit Phantom, and such a strong person is definitely ranked within 1,000 on the mainland Returning Spirit List. What do you do to fight others? He has always been conceited, but he can't see the woman he loves and admires others. Is this wrong?

"Then you can break the War Spirit Phantom with a single blow now?" Zi Xiaoye continued to ask.

Cheng Buyi lowered his head and did not answer.

Zi Xiaoye's eyes were cold, he glanced around, and his voice was cold: "What kind of strength to say what kind of words, what kind of things to do! After all, it depends on the battle record, and who cares if he is a mortal or an immortal when he does all this?!"

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Zi Xiaoye remembered those times ten years ago, her little eyes bloomed, and her face showed a look of remembrance.

At that time, every time he stood on the top of Yunkai Peak and looked at the snow peak, when he saw the snow peak, there was always a young man with a broom under the corner of the peak, sweeping the snow piled up on the ground over and over again. From early morning till dusk, he was doing the same thing. But seeing that the snow on the snow peak has not stopped all year round, sweeping and immediately falling newly, as if endless, how can the young man sweep it all? I saw that he would occasionally lie on the snow and look at the sky when he was tired, and then he would keep crying when he looked at him, and finally got up and grabbed the broom and continued to wave it, he wanted to sweep out "a piece of the sky".

The boy occasionally came to Yunkai Peak with the delicious food he cooked to talk to himself, and he asked him at the time: "Do you want to sweep the snow all day long?"

"I only need ten years, and I can fight after ten years of snow!" the young man said, his eyes were extremely firm, and his eyes were faintly red.

There is some truth in the words of mortals.

"From today onwards, I will cover you!" the conversation ended in rather domineering terms.

In the years that followed, the boy grew up and still swept the snow under the snow peak, and then one day the boy finally put down the broom. Because there was no snow on the mountain road leading to the peak, they flew high in the sky, as if they would never fall.

No one knows what that means, because the fluttering snow is like a big snow formation!

After that day, the boy took his junior brother and brother down the mountain to fight.

From Feiyun Town to Yueyang City...

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Thinking of these Zi Xiaoye, he smiled, looked at those young disciples on the silver light list and continued: "Success is no accident, my junior brother has been sweeping snow in Jianxue Peak for ten years, I watched him grow up, and then he swept those snow into the sky and couldn't fall. Can any of you do that?"

Qian Duoduo listened to these words behind Zi Xiaoye, and his heart was warm, his senior brother was bold and careful, and he couldn't allow himself to suffer.

I saw Zi Xiaoye continue: "Well, didn't it snow on Netherworld Peak a few days ago, I remember that there was a kid named Pang Jie, who is said to be still lying down." ”

"I know that some of you will look down on mortals, and it is difficult to accept that a mortal disciple is better than you genius disciples in only ten years! But this is the truth! Whether you are a friend of the Void and the Snake or a sincere heart-to-heart, this trip to the secret realm will last for a hundred years, I hope you can help him and help my junior brother get the 'Shaping Realm Smallpox'! I will accept your favor. ”

"But!If you bully him in the secret realm, then be careful!Because if you bully him, you will hit me Zi Xiaoye in the face!" Zi Xiaoye's voice suddenly rose, and the fat on his face trembled.

"Of course...... You can't beat him now. In the end, Zi Xiaoye said something that was very heart-wrenching and a slap in the face of others. ”