readx;? It's so violent, that waterfall is even afraid of innate martial artists, although Chen Xiaomo is not afraid of any innate martial artist, he can also kill the innate in seconds, but it can't compare with this, he is not very curious, it is better not to think too much, and plant radishes with peace of mind, but because the temperature is too low here, the soil on the ground has become a hard state, and it is estimated that the shovel will not be able to turn over. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But this is not too much of a problem, Chen Xiaomo seems to know the fireball technique, this spell necessary for home travel, since it is to help him grow radish, he has to contribute no matter how he finds it, and it is up to him to melt these frozen soils, and then Chen Xiaomo is lazy...... How can such a small thing get me to do it. Just as he was about to summon the captain, a faint voice suddenly sounded in his heart...... The voice was male and female, but it echoed in my heart...... "Qingyun...... The disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect ......, "The heart heard the voice, this feeling is very wonderful, Chen Xiaomo is a normal person, and it is a little difficult to accept this feeling, but for him, who has already experienced Xianxia novels, he quickly realized that this is the legendary high-level spiritual transmission."

But here's the problem...... Who is shouting about himself, there is actually someone here who knows about the Qingyun Sword Sect, Chen Xiaomo looked at the others, and the few people were cute, and there was nothing unusual at all. In other words, the source of the voice is not them, and they can't hear it? Qingyun, Qingyun's voice is still echoing in his heart, it is a tone similar to despair, as if as long as Chen Xiaomo doesn't reply to him, he will keep making harassing phone calls like this...... I can't hang up yet. The people who regard themselves as immortals are basically local people, but there are not many who know that they are from the Qingyun Sword Sect, who could it be? Are you asking for help from yourself? Chen Xiaomo tried to contact him with his heart, that is, he silently recited what he wanted to say in his heart. "Who are you?" and the result was really replied.

"Swordsman...... Save me...... Come to the Ancient Cave Mansion to save me......" Chen Xiaomo's eyebrows twitched, what kind of thing is this? It's really a big head" Qingyun ...... Qingyun ......, "The voice was endless, and the annoyed Chen Xiaomo wanted to find the person's deity and beat him." The ancient cave mansion is the entrance to the cave behind the waterfall, and it is strange to say, and the sound seems to be coming from there. Since it is called the Cave Mansion, Chen Xiaomo can almost easily associate it with ...... There should be some chance in this, isn't the plot in the novel like this, and the two words ancient are also very worthy of scrutiny, it sounds like a very awesome encounter.

But no matter how awesome it is, Chen Xiaomo also has to have his life to endure it, and the waterfall will die as soon as the congenital physique that is comparable to Zhuji's physique is gone, not to mention Chen Xiaomo, a swordsman who is just so powerful as Zhuji. Refuse now. "Why should I save you?" "I'm a part of the Qingyun Sword Sect, I don't look at the face of the monk and see the face of the Buddha, although the sect sent me out of the sect in order to step on the Great Road, but you can't abandon me at this time, if you don't come again, I won't be able to last for hundreds of years." "It can last for a few hundred years, his name is Mao's, then continue to hold on for a few hundred years, the voice said that he was originally a part of the Qingyun Sword Sect, and was expelled from the sect at an important moment. The sect here should refer to the subordinate sect of the Qingyun Sword Sect here, but why would he regard himself as a local Qingyun disciple, but it is strange, Qin Xiao remembered that he had seen a local Qingyun disciple, could it be that he had cast some method at that time to make himself contaminated with the aura of the local Qingyun Sword Sect or something else.

Anyway, what does this have to do with yourself? Besides, being sent out by the sect in a crisis or at any time is definitely not a good thing, maybe he is the scum of the sect, then there is no need to save it, although some evil cultivators specialize in collecting disciples who are not wanted by other sects, and use resentment to refine and enhance their own strength, such monks are also known as the shell Lang clan...... Feed off the excrement of other sects...... But Chen Xiaomo wouldn't do such a boring thing.

"Same Door...... Save me......" "Don't save me!" is impossible to save, and it is not reasonable to be reasonable. As he spoke, he forcibly ignored the shout in his heart, but just when Chen Xiaomo came back to his senses, he found that Yue'er walked towards the waterfall with blank eyes. Such an anomaly was discovered by the lieutenant as soon as possible. "Girl, what's wrong with you!" he was shocked, and hurriedly tried to pull Yue'er, but she was walking towards the waterfall where she was born dead, if she got closer, then Yue'er would be completely destroyed. It's just that when Du Wei was about to touch Yue'er, Yue'er turned around and looked coldly, almost like a person, glaring at Du Wei fiercely, his eyes were extremely cold, and the coldness revealed in it was a little colder than the extremely cold waterfall. The stunned Du Wei shuddered, as if he was stared at by an ancient killing god, and an inexplicable fear arose.

The Lieutenant couldn't take a step forward, just stood still. The voice...... Chen Xiaomo realized almost immediately that this might be the ghost of that voice, he couldn't persuade himself to save him, so he controlled Yue'er as a weight to blackmail himself. No, it stands to reason that wouldn't it be easier for him to control himself. Why bother? Oh, maybe he didn't know that he was just a lazy terminal cancer. Yue'er walked to the waterfall and turned to look at everyone, the long hair like a cloud rose without wind, and in the background of the crystal waterfall, it seemed to be refreshed. Coupled with her ethereal monk's temperament, she is really like the most perfect jade carved by heaven. It's just that her gaze is a little cold, and the cold is no longer the original Yue'er, she looked at Chen Xiaomo and said in a low tone.

"Although your appearance has changed, I still recognize you...... Beijun!" "Do you dare to come in!" Chen Xiaomo said, or it was no longer her. Why is this name so familiar? It seems that last time, who told me, but he is really not Beijun. The person who controlled Yue'er must have recognized the wrong person. "Miss Yue'er, how dare you speak to the immortals like this!" Du Wei was indignant for Chen Xiaomo. "She's not a month old anymore......," Chen Xiaomo said. Chen Xiaomo now regrets a little, he shouldn't have come to this mountain top to plant radishes, encountering such a tent really made him feel big, and it was not so easy to force an immortal with the body of a swordsman, he wanted to help Yue'er, but he really didn't have the strength. He didn't know anything about the technique of seizing and occupying it, and Yue'er was standing next to the waterfall, Chen Xiaomo felt that if he got a little bit of cold water on the waterfall, he would probably be frozen stupid.

If this is not saved, how can it be saved, Chen Xiaomo is helpless. "Immortal, save the little girl, as long as you use your magical powers, no matter what monk he is, he can't jump under your nose. Du Wei pinned his hopes on Qin Xiao. After Yue'er said that, she walked towards the waterfall without looking back, jumped lightly, and jumped into the hole, amazingly, the waterfall that was kept secret by the captain, after washing Yue'er's body, did not freeze it into an iceman, Yue'er entered the cave smoothly. This lieutenant can't be a calf, right, the waterfall is not as powerful as he said? Or is it that the occupied Yue'er is immune to the coldness of the extremely cold Xuanpu? Chen Xiaomo still didn't dare to try holding Aoki, but the lieutenant was begging bitterly beside him, and he was not indifferent. The voice in my heart still echoes. "Qingyun...... Qingyun ......, "You kidnapped Yue'er?" Chen Xiaomo asked in his heart. "No, how could I kidnap my friends from the same sect, besides, in order to be able to contact the minds of my fellow sects, I have used most of my strength, and I don't have the ability to do other things at all?" "How can that be?" The voice said that he seemed to be a good person, maybe it was the fire in the Qingyun Sword Sect, of course, this is just speculation, not the point. The point is that if he, Chen Xiaomo, didn't use his power to save Yue'er, then his road to pretending to be forced would be a little difficult. "It must have been her who did it?" "Who did it?" "It's not the bad fate of Beijun of this sect...... "Who is the bad fate, can't you make it clear, Chen Xiaomo doesn't know what Beijun's bad fate refers to." Helpless, whether to enter the cave in the waterfall or not, Chen Xiaomo hesitated. But he always had to make a show, so he planned to follow in the direction of the waterfall, and then said to the lieutenant that Yue'er would be okay and other unnutritious words, which should be able to appease.

Sister Yue'er smashed, it's not that I didn't save you, I really couldn't do anything, you wouldn't blame me, right? Chen Xiaomo walked towards the waterfall, which made Du Wei very excited, he was not worried that Chen Xiaomo would freeze to death at all...... After all, is he an immortal? "Immortals, what if...... Don't say anything discouraged. The lieutenant asked expectantly. Don't talk, Lao Tzu is brewing how to pull the calf. Chen Xiaomo thought, stepping on the ice under the waterfall, it is enough to get here, and if you go further, you will be splashed by the waterfall. Just stepped on the ice, Chen Xiaomo's shoes slipped directly, and he fell down, and the friction between Chen Xiaomo and the ice after the fall was about zero, and then he slid into the waterfall...... "The immortals still care about the ...... of the people around them" Du Wei Lao burst into tears.

Chen Xiaomo slid into the cave behind the waterfall and disappeared, and he didn't know if he had been frozen into a popsicle. But Han Yun didn't worry about this, no matter how many immortals were, no matter how powerful this extremely cold waterfall was, it would not be possible to hurt a single hair of Dao Ancestor. "Wow, Daozu's posture when he entered the waterfall is so handsome. The eyes of Zhao Hui'er, who had just arrived, flickered, and she slid into the hole after falling down...... Is it a tiger pounced, or is it a monkey picking the moon?" "Why are you going, let's go back, there are immortals, there will be no trouble." Du Wei picked up the plastic sheeting left by Chen Xiaomo on the ground, and prepared to leave down the mountain. It seems that after the immortal makes a move, the moon will definitely be fine, Du Wei really doesn't want to stay any longer, the cold resistance is too consuming, and Du Wei can't hold it anymore. ...... Damn it, this waterfall doesn't obey the laws of physics and doesn't freeze, but this ice surface still follows the rule that friction is about zero.

Chen Xiaomo stood on the ice. Tenglong, the green wood in his hand emitted a ghostly light, Chen Xiaomo secretly cursed and scolded, how could he suddenly be unlucky, he could slip and fall when he stepped on the ice. Slide into the waterfall and don't stop eating completely...... Hey, no, Chen Xiaomo found that his mind was still flying, which meant that he was not dead, what about his arms and legs? Strange? So he didn't die? Chen Xiaomo realized this problem, but he obviously passed through the extremely cold waterfall, and he could even feel the cold flowing water pouring on his body, and his back was still wet...... How could it be okay? Could it be that the Extremely Cold Waterfall was just a fool of Du Wei and it was very dangerous? There was no result, Chen Xiaomo didn't want to think about it, a spirit got up and looked around.

Confirm his current situation. At this time, Chen Xiaomo had already entered the cave behind the Extreme Cold Waterfall, which was said to have never even been entered by the older generation here. The cave is dimly lit, and a thin layer of ice condenses on the walls of the cave, reflecting the faint transmission of external light. I don't know where it leads inside, but in a trance, I seem to see a little bit of light, what is the mystery inside? Chen Xiaomo stepped on the ground. The dragon wasted his aura, and there was still some slippery feet on the ice, but if you were careful, you could still stumble forward. Yue'er disappeared into the cave before that, and it looks like she has entered it. I didn't dare to save her before I estimated that I was frozen to death before I got close to the waterfall, but now that I see that I am fine, I simply go to the cave ** to investigate, maybe I will know the purpose of the cold here.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaomo held on to the cave wall in the dark and groped towards the front little by little. "Tongmen, you're finally here! Sure enough, you're not ruthless!" The voice in his heart was so moved that he was about to cry, to which Chen Xiaomo only replied. "Shut up. He didn't care at all about the lives of his fellow disciples. The one who controlled Yue'er seemed to be someone else, who could it be? Walking forward a little bit, Chen Xiaomo threw out a fireball to illuminate the road ahead, and the cave was a little tortuous, and I don't know who dug it out. There were long ice spikes hanging above his head, and the sharpness of the ice thorns made Chen Xiaomo shudder, what relics in the cultivation realm were really quite dangerous, regret it? There is no way back. I don't know how long I walked, but suddenly after turning a corner, the door opened, and the whole vision was completely clear, and Qingming didn't need a lighter to use as a lighting tool.

"Here!" Chen Xiaomo was shocked by everything in front of him. It was a hall with a crystal ice surface above it, and light filtered down from the ice, illuminating the entire hall. In the hall, there are hundreds of humanoid ice sculptures on display, transparent and shining, these ice sculptures are male and female, all of them are dressed by the Qingyun Sword Sect, but no matter which ice sculpture it is, it is so lifelike that it is exactly the same as before his death. Before he was alive, the ice sculpture was not a person, how could there be such a thing as a life, Chen Xiaomo waved away this strange thought, turned off the lighter, and walked into the ice hall, step by step, it seemed that he was the only one in the entire hall, and he could only hear his own footsteps. Even the sigh was gone. The Hall of Ice seems to be the end of this cavern. (To be continued.) )

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