Chapter 7: The clouds are ghostly

It was the Gollum Bird who brought him food, which had already made Ye Xiaochuan very annoyed, but when he opened the food box, he was scolded angrily again.

I saw that there was a plate of pickles in the food box, plus three hard cold steamed buns, which were even more shabby than the miscellaneous servants in Cangyunmen.

He was furious, cursed Sun Yao a few more words, grabbed a cold steamed bun and was about to throw it out. But after thinking about it, if I threw it out, wouldn't I be hungry? So I put the steamed buns into the food box, sighed, and had no choice but to accept my fate.

When he had finished eating, it was already dark, and the grunt bird grabbed the food box and flew to the front mountain.

After nightfall, the cliff is extremely cold, and now it is the cold winter wax moon, and in the second half of the night, there are snowflakes floating in the sky.

Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation is not high, it is the fourth layer of the Shenhai realm, the so-called Shenhai is to open up the two acupoints of Shenmen and Xuanhai in the body, and connect the main meridians in the body into one.

The main reason why cultivators are different from mortals is that they can fly in the air, control magic weapons, and chase the wind and the sun......

This can only be done in the Fifth Imperial Sky Realm.

Ye Xiaochuan's Taoism is far from reaching the point where water and fire are invulnerable, he shiveres in the cold, hides in the inner depression of the cliff, meditates cross-legged, and silently recites the mantra of "Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao", mobilizing the little pitiful vitality that swims in the meridians in the body and travels throughout the body, so as to relieve the cold.

Maybe the heavens are playing tricks on Ye Xiaochuan, this heavy snow is endless. For three days in a row, goose-feathered snowflakes slowly fell from the void, and the entire Cangyun Mountain Range turned white.

It was not until the morning of the fourth day that the heavy snow stopped.

In the past few days, only the purring bird came to deliver food to Ye Xiaochuan twice a day in the morning and evening, and other than that, let alone a person, there was not even a ghost.

There is a saying among the people that it is not cold when it rains, and it is cold when it snows. As soon as the snow stopped today, although the weather was clear, the temperature was significantly cooler than when it snowed.

Ye Xiaochuan was eating cold steamed buns, his eyes were turning around, and from time to time he peeked at the colorful big bird squatting on the crooked neck pine tree, and secretly wanted to slaughter the purring bird, and use its feathers to make a big bird to keep out the cold. By the way, his meat was roasted and beaten, and the food was improved.

That's what he just thought, if he really killed this Gollum Bird, wouldn't Elder Yunhe of the Discipline Academy fight with him?

At night, he curled up in the corner of the cliff platform and hummed pitifully: "I am a little bird, flying and flying, but I can't fly high! Whoever doesn't give it, swallows it privately...... Ahh

He looks quite handsome, but this voice is really flattering, and it is estimated that it is an insult to the crow, at most it is a rusty broken gong.

And he himself didn't seem to realize that his singing was hard to listen to, and he was deeply intoxicated by it.

In the middle of the night, he began to meditate again to keep out the cold, but he faintly seemed to feel that there was a figure floating on the moon platform on the mountain behind the reincarnation peak opposite.

He was stunned for a moment, patted his buttocks and stood up, rubbed his eyes and took a closer look, only to see that there seemed to be a person on the moon-gazing platform separated from Siguo Cliff by an abyss in the snow.

It is said that when the moon is ugly on the night of the full moon, the light of the moon shines on the jade of the Broken Sword Peak, and the moonlight will be refracted to the opposite moon platform through the jade bi, when thousands of moonlights flow, just like a fairyland on earth!

It's just that this moon platform is the back mountain of the Reincarnation Peak, and few disciples come over on weekdays.

Ye Xiaochuan saw a figure on the moon platform opposite the abyss, and immediately felt that the world was still so beautiful.

He was about to shout for the man to come and talk to him, and it was best to sneak himself out of this Siguo cliff when the figure on the moon platform dozens of feet away suddenly moved.

Immediately after, a dazzling white light appeared, obscuring the light of the moon, making people dare not look directly.

Ye Xiaochuan fixed his eyes, and his face immediately changed abruptly.

I saw that the bright white light on the moon platform wrapped a slender figure, and it was actually a beautiful woman like the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

This woman, Ye Xiaochuan knows.

It is the Ling Bing Fairy who is known as the peerless double pride of Cangyun and one of the six fairies today, along with Gu Pan'er, Yun Qiyou!

Yun Qiyou is a disciple of Master Jingshui, cold as frost, extremely high, and even Gu Pan'er is most likely inferior to her.

Especially a year ago, she reached the seventh layer of the out-of-body realm at a young age, shaking the clouds, and the head of the sect gave her the Dust Cutting Divine Sword, one of the three great divine swords passed down by the ancestor.

Because Yun Qiyou's personality is strange and indifferent, and he doesn't know the severity of his shots, Ye Xiaochuan has been rampant and domineering in Cangyun in the past fifteen years, stealing all the female disciples of Cangyun, and even Gu Pan'er's tigress He dared to provoke her, but only this Yun Qiyou, he wanted to hide far away when he saw it, and never dared to provoke her.

At this moment, in the middle of the night, in the bitter cold back mountain of this wilderness, he actually saw Yun Qiyou, which made Ye Xiaochuan feel suspicious for a while.

In the midst of doubt, Yun Qiyu's body, which was wrapped in white light, rose into the air, and thousands of white sword rays galloped against the sky with her slender figure, illuminating the originally dim surroundings as bright as day.

Ye Xiaochuan raised his head, only to see that in mid-air, Yun Qiyou, who was wearing a white ripple skirt, was hanging in the sky above the abyss, and he had already drawn out the peerless divine sword in his hand to cut through the dust.

The white light of the divine sword was bright and dazzling, enveloping Yun Qiyou, because it was too dazzling, Yun Qiyou's entire right arm holding the hilt of the sword could not be seen clearly, as if it was integrated with the white light.

The next moment, a sword slashed down in the air, and the wind rose instantly, and the snow all over the mountains was swept up into the sky in the wind, and slowly fell like snowflakes.

In the snow, in the bright white light, in the moonlight flowing down from the sky, the beautiful woman in white clothes like snow held a fairy sword and danced in the air.

Airplanes......

A crisp sword roar like breaking ice and cutting snow resounded in the sky, one sword qi, two sword qi, and three sword qi......

In the snowflakes flying in the sky, with the dancing of the woman who was like a fairy of the Nine Heavens, the sword qi was swirling and dazzling.

With the inauguration of countless sword qi, the thick snow on the cliffs of Broken Sword Peak and Reincarnation Peak rolled down, and the momentum was amazing!

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned, and muttered in a voice that he could only hear: "It is worthy of being one of the six fairies in the world, this Ling Bing Fairy Yun Qiyou is so powerful! It seems that he has comprehended the essence of the Eight Styles of the Divine Sword! It is estimated that among the younger generation of Cangyun disciples, only Senior Brother Gu Jianchi can confront her head-on, and that tigress Gu Pan'er will definitely not be able to kill her!"

Yun Qiyou, who was dancing with a sword in the air, didn't seem to notice that on the cliff of the platform at his feet, there was a young man standing at this moment.

The sword in her hand became faster and faster, and the sword momentum became more and more urgent.

The slender body writhes, flutters in the air, crisscrosses, and gallops!

The sword light in the sky gradually condensed into the most shining giant sword, like a sharp blade, a sword stabbed out, and a faint thunder roared out at the moment when the giant sword stabbed down.

The giant sword stabbed towards Broken Sword Peak.

With a loud bang, countless debris flew sideways, and large chunks of snow and rocks swarmed and fell, as if the entire Broken Sword Peak trembled, like the end of the world.

Ye Xiaochuan hid in the depression of the stone wall of the stone platform with his head in his arms, and only then did he avoid a catastrophe, if it was a snow ball, it would be fine, but there were many big rocks and clouds begging for this sword to be shaken down, if it was hit, with Ye Xiaochuan's little end, the brain would not be smashed out?