Shaohuang Peak.

Luo Yuming lay quietly on the bed, her face was not calm in the coma, as if she was still at the moment of the July duel.

A blue light lit up in the small room, Luo Yuming's clothes were all broken, only the close-fitting obscene clothes were wrapped in important parts, Luo Yuming was the first beauty in Shaohuang Peak, her figure and appearance were impeccable, and at this moment, the clothes were all gone, and the skin like fat and jade made the room suddenly feel a little warmer.

It's a pity that only Qiu Zhihe can enjoy such a picture, and as Qiu Zhihe put her hand on her body, Luo Yuming's snow-white skin was suddenly dyed with a layer of blue light.

With the continuous movement of the palm, the disordered spiritual power in Luo Yuming's body became more violent, as if it was unbearable and the severe pain was unbearable, and in the coma, Luo Yuming's face was very ugly, and he moaned in pain.

No matter how painful Luo Yuming was on her face, Qiu Zhihe didn't seem to be able to see it, and her palms kept wandering all over her body.

Gradually, Luo Yuming's voice slowly weakened, but her face was even more ugly, and after a while, her body began to tremble, and at the same time, the blue light skyrocketed, pressing her body down alive.

The room became quiet instantly, and after a while, Qiu Zhihe pushed open the door and walked out.

At this moment, a full hour had passed since Fang Lie sent Luo Yuming back, and across a mountain peak, Luo Yuming's holy breath Qiu Zhihe could still feel it clearly, and from that moment on, she was already prepared in her heart.

"Am I putting too much pressure on you. Glancing towards the house, Qiu Zhihe silently said in her heart, Luo Yuming has always been well-behaved and obedient on weekdays, Qiu Zhihe did not find the anxiety in her heart, if she could have found out earlier, maybe Luo Yuming would not be like this.

There was a burst of self-blame in her heart, but in her heart, she didn't blame Qifen for half a minute, Luo Yuming's cultivation was different from ordinary people, and the later she broke through, the more beneficial it would be to her future cultivation.

After losing the game, the resentment in her heart instantly confused Luo Yuming's consciousness, and her suppressed cultivation instantly rioted, for others to enter the holy realm is an extremely proud and beautiful thing, but for Luo Yuming, who is not ready, if she breaks through like this, it will lay a hidden danger for her future cultivation.

On weekdays, Qiu Zhihe is extremely unaccustomed to July, but today's July actions impressed her, originally thought that the only person who could block Luo Yuming's sanctification at that time was Ling Yin, who would have thought that the person who should have made the most move did not make a move, and the person who was the least likely to make a move did not make a move.

"Am I mistaking you all along? ”

When Fang Lie sent Luo Yuming back, he had said some scenes at that time, and on weekdays, July gave people the feeling that she had always been in a state of stubbornness and nonsense, but at that moment, she did not hesitate at all, just this unique vision, no one in the Northern Xuanmen Spiritual Realm could reach it, not to mention, her palm was more than just a vision.

Raising her head, she glanced in the direction of Guiyun Peak, through the layers of clouds and mist, Qiu Zhihe's gaze fell on the peak of Guiyun Peak, and gradually her face turned cold.

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In July, Qin Ke was sent to Shaoze Peak, and her body was already extremely weak at this time, but she still ignored Qin Ke's retention, and went straight to Tianhui Peak with a flash of silver light.

Qin Ke didn't know what else was important in July, she was so weak that she had to rush back desperately, wasn't she afraid of accidentally falling into the mountain stream.

Seeing July leave, until he could no longer see the silver light in his sight, Qin Ke slowly turned around and walked towards the peak.

Gently stroking the outer wall of the Ice Palace, the warm feeling continued to sink into his heart along the arm, this wonderful feeling is something that no one can experience, these days, relying on the cold air leaked from the Ice Palace, the transformation of Qin Ke's body by the Ice Spirit has gradually become clear.

Just when Qin Ke was immersed in his self-consciousness, Ling Xuexian's cold aura incarnated and quietly appeared beside him.

Slowly turning around, after the transformation of the ice spirit, Qin Ke had become sensitive to the cold breath, and from the moment the cold qi incarnation appeared, he had already realized that he had awakened from his own consciousness.

With Qin Ke's realm at this time, it was still difficult to exert the power of the ice spirit, otherwise even if he was standing outside the Ice Palace, Qin Ke would still be able to see Ling Xuexian's body through the heavy prohibitions.

"Mother. Bowing to Ling Xuexian's cold incarnation, Qin Ke shouted respectfully.

Seeing that Qin Ke's face was a little ugly, Ling Xuexian walked up to him and asked softly, "Did something happen?" ”

Qin Ke recounted everything that happened on Guiyun Peak to Ling Xuexian, and after speaking, with worry on his face, he said, "Mother, does it really matter if you are in July. ”

Quietly listening to Qin Ke's words, looking at him with a worried look, Ling Xuexian shook her head lightly and said, "Don't worry, July did the right thing." ”

After speaking, Ling Xuexian's gaze looked towards Shaohuang Peak and Guiyun Peak, she was just the embodiment of cold qi at the moment, and it was naturally difficult for her eyes to see inside the peak, but her brows were still slightly furrowed.

Luo Yuming is the disciple that Qiu Zhihe cares about the most, Lingyin's approach, with her temper, I am afraid that she will not give up so easily.

Regarding the hidden details in this matter, Ling Xueqin did not tell Qin Ke in detail, after all, he had just come here and did not know so much about the Northern Xuanmen.

In recent years, although the status of the North Xuanmen has been gradually improving, the contradictions between the first seats have become more and more serious.

"Looks like it's time to say something to him. ”

Ling Xuexian thought silently in her heart, in her opinion, Ling Feng may not be unaware of the contradictions that she only sees at the head of each peak, but if she continues to wait and see like this, she is afraid that the contradictions will intensify in the future until it is difficult to clean up.

"Don't worry, go back and have a good rest, the breakthrough of the spiritual realm is not far away for you, you must also have experienced it in the past few days, the spiritual realm is a door for immortal cultivators, only by stepping into this door, you can see the vast future. Gently touching Qin Ke's head, Ling Xue said dotingly: "Only when you reach the Spirit Realm can you be regarded as a real immortal cultivator, this sentence, when you break through, you will naturally be able to understand the meaning." ”

Qin Ke still had a lot of questions in his heart, but looking at his mother's appearance, he didn't seem to intend to explain anything to him, nodded lightly, and said, "Then I'll go back first." ”

Looking at Qin Ke's departing back, Ling Xuexian's cold aura incarnation slowly dissipated and floated into the Ice Palace.

In the Ice Palace, Ling Xuexian's body slowly opened her eyes, and two rays of light like essence lit up in the darkness.

"Just be my selfishness, I just want you to live happily in Shaozefeng, as for what they fight for, that's what your uncle should deal with. ”