Besides, Yun Ming's side, since he broke up with Ji Wuyu, it has been nearly a year, Yun Ming is also a diligent person, since the breakup, he has practiced the secrets of Chun Yu Banquet day and night, and although he is confident that he can't be as chic and elegant as Li Shu, at least it is very different from ordinary people, but at this time, Yun Ming's whole person is like an innocuous object, carried by Chu Zhengxing in his hand, speeding in the boundless clouds, surrounded by clouds of different shapes, swept by the wind, and occasionally a few birds swept by, as Chu Zhengxing and Yun Ming swept by, the breeze gently broke the silence of the sky。

Yun Ming was a little uneasy in his heart, and shouted loudly, "Brother, where are you going to take me?"

The black clothes and black robes danced in the wind, Chu Zhengxing didn't answer as if he didn't hear it, but just galloped forward with all his heart.

I don't know how long he has been soaring in the clouds, about one day and one night, Chu Zhengxing finally stopped his hurried figure and slowly stopped on a vast snowfield.

Yun Ming finally felt the cold, and the cold wind was really like a sharp knife, each of which pierced the cold into the cracks of his bones.

For a day and a night, Chu Zhengxing brought Yun Ming from the spring-filled Central Plains to the icy snow field, and at this time, Yun Ming remembered an extremely important thing, and he didn't have a thick coat.

Yun Ming grinned and said, "Brother, what are you taking me to this deserted snow field for, is this what you are talking about the Arctic Snow Region?"

After a day and a night of galloping, the cold and biting snowfield, Chu Zhengxing didn't seem to be affected at all, his body was still thin in black clothes and black robes, and his face was still as ruddy as ever. He smiled slightly, and spoke; Yes, this is the Far North Snow Region, and the gift I want to give you is also a treasure that is about to be born in this Far North Snow Region.

Yun Ming didn't expect Chu Zhengxing to really take that sentence seriously, and said in shock: Brother really wants to give me this treasure?

Chu Zhengxing smiled proudly and said, "I, Chu Mou, have always been good at talking, and I won't break my promise when I say that I want to send it!"

Yun Ming hurriedly followed, in this deserted and uninhabited snowy region in the far north, it seems to be calm, but in fact, monsters are infested, and the natives are rampant, with such a strong character to follow, the danger will inevitably be greatly reduced.

Yun Ming wrapped his already extremely thin clothes, and finally couldn't help but hiss and asked, "Where are we going?"

Chu Zhengxing didn't look back, walked forward with his hands in his hands, and only replied: "You will naturally know when you arrive." ”

Yun Ming didn't ask any more questions, cold was the only word that came to his mind at this moment, and the teenager had no other thoughts.

Fortunately, after walking for about half an hour, Yun Ming finally saw a trace of people drifting in the cold.

Chu Zhengxing seems to be extremely familiar with this place, in the vast snowy area, he can actually identify the direction, and accurately find this seems to be the only village, this is a small village and town where the locals live, called Bailian Town, the locals live by domesticating a unique local animal, reindeer, this is an extremely tall animal, with long and forked horns on its head, but this animal is extremely docile, very timid, the meat is also very delicious, the deerskin is also very warm, the locals are self-sufficient, outsiders will not come, and the locals will not go out。

However, this tranquility was finally broken half a month ago, the treasure was born, for every cultivator is irresistible temptation, the so-called cultivation, hard work is essential, but the help of the treasure can make you less diligent efforts, and the treasure, the underworld naturally contains some so-called providence.

Countless cultivators came to this vast snowy region early, trying to get a piece of the treasure that will appear in the future.

Finally walked into this village, there were few people on the narrow street, with the appearance of treasures, there were more and more people on this street, and the noisy sound became louder and louder, but when Chu Zhengxing and Yun Ming just stepped on this street with their first foot, Yun Ming suddenly had a clear feeling, the originally noisy sound suddenly quieted down, and the people who walked around at will stopped moving, and after a while, people slowly moved their feet, and there was a road in the street that was already spacious compared to the street.

Yun Ming was stunned, he was very surprised, and after a moment, he suddenly looked up at Chu Zhengxing, and then he was sure of his guess.

Chu Zhengxing saw the prospect in his eyes, but he was unmoved, as if he thought it was normal, and he still stood with his hands in his hands.

Yun Ming was truly shocked, because he clearly saw all the jealous and trembling eyes, all staring at the old man in front of him who seemed to be powerless. This old brother who jokingly married Jin Lan with him.

Yun Ming was really stunned, he knew that Chu Zhengxing was very powerful, but he didn't know that he was so powerful, just showing up had already made everyone jealous.

At this moment, Chu Zhengxing suddenly turned his head and said with a smile at Yun Ming, who was already shocked: "Junior Brother Yun, you say, these people, if they had known that I would come, would they have traveled thousands of miles to this ghost place where birds don't?"

It's quieter.

The otherwise quiet crowd was even quieter.

It's weird quiet, it's scary, and I'm afraid that if a needle falls on the ground at this moment, there will be a loud sound.

Yun Ming, who was already shocked, was even more shocked at this moment.

At this moment, Chen Qin walked slowly on a forest path leading to the back mountain of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, even if he was alone, his face still had a smile like a spring breeze, four square steps, like a crane, he was not in a hurry, and in the minds of all the disciples of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, their senior brother has always been stable and welcoming, Chen Qin walked while raising his eyes to look at the heights, some unknown trees on both sides, higher than a hundred zhang, lush, fresh sunlight through the gaps between the leaves, have sprinkled a mottled place, like a naughty butterfly, and then in such a quiet and pleasant forest, carefree and full of dancing。

Gradually, he seemed to hear the sound of water, his eyes lit up slightly, and his feet walked faster.

In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun, and a sword dance moved in all directions.

Not far from the stone forest of the back mountain of the Lingjian Pavilion, there is a small waterfall, as if Bai Lian fell from the sky, such as snow rolling upside down, flying straight down, the sound is like thunder, the rapid turbulence is churning, surging roaring, when the water column falls, it smashes on the boulder of the mountain root, the pearls splash around, the pearls fly and the jade scatters, and the water vapor is misty.

And at the bottom of the waterfall, on the root of the boulder, a woman with long hair and a shawl, a purple belt on her hair, her whole body is white, like snow and ice, and the long sword is straight out between the fluttering clothes, trembling like a spiritual snake, the woman is very old, but seventeen or eighteen years old, her skin is better than snow, her face is as cold as snow, and her face is as cold as snow, which is a fairy look.

The misty sword like the moonlight flew into the sky, and the flying mist followed the sword momentum like smoke, which was really like a thunderbolt to collect anger, and it was like a river and a sea condensing clear light!

When Chen Qin looked up, the moonlight sword was almost three feet around, and the sword qi was wild, pressing the bushes around Chen Qin to both sides.

With such a strong wind, Chen Qin didn't even jump his eyelids.

Still with a warm smile, Chen Qin chuckled and said, "I haven't seen you for many days, Senior Sister Mo's Yanyue Blade is even sharper!"

"Senior brother!" Mo Tongsheng flipped his wrist, and the Yanyue blade in his hand was like stars scattered in the night sky, disappearing into invisibility, and straightened up, showing a smile on his originally cold face.

Chen Qin remained silent, standing in place, waiting for Mo Tongsheng to come forward before he turned around and walked side by side with Mo Tongsheng.

It seems that it is already summer, the main vein of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, Woyun Mountain is lush and green, looking up, it is full of vitality, Chen Qin and Mo Tongsheng walked together on the forest path when they came, Chen Qin said again: "Senior Sister Mo is a genius in the sky, the foolish brother is difficult to reach now, in another five years, the Jishan Ceremony of the Liangjiazi session is probably in the bag of Senior Sister Mo." ”

"Senior Brother Chen has really won the award. Mo Tongsheng smiled slightly, but there was no arrogance on his face.

Chen Qin looked up to the sky and snorted, his tone paused, and then said: "Today I am going to the Three Treasures Hall without anything, the head of the real person, ask me to say a few words to you." ”

Mo Tongsheng is not surprising, in recent years, the four disciples under the real person of the head of the family, Chen Qinli Xiuyu, Heilan Mo Tongsheng, with a teacher, so in recent years, the humble real person has rarely taught in person, most of the time the four of them are practicing alone, and each of them is often in retreat, so it has been a long time since I have seen the real person in charge, even the four of the same door, it is often difficult to meet.

Chen Qin followed the real person in charge all the year round, instead of dealing with the things in the door, Hailan led the patrol under the mountain, in order to get close, he stayed directly at the bottom of the mountain, Li Xiuyu has been chasing and killing people in the Demon Sect outside in recent years, and he can't see anyone.

Over the years, it has not been as intimate as it has been when it was a child.

Mo Tongsheng turned his head slightly, looking at Chen Qin's familiar face, he was in a trance in his heart, Chen Qin, who has been following the real person in charge all the year round, has become more and more experienced in dealing with people, but Mo Tongsheng can't see through the smile all the time.

After a while, she came to her senses and said with a smile: "Senior brother, it's okay to say." ”

Chen Qin didn't notice Mo Tongsheng's face, and said kindly: "In recent days, the theory of the appearance of strange treasures in the Extreme North Snow Region has been very popular in the rivers and lakes, my Spirit Sword Pavilion is a famous and decent family, although I disdain it, but after all, the Demon Sect is now strong, if there is really a treasure, so that the Demon Sect can go, wouldn't it help the abuse? In this way, the Demon Sect will be even more difficult to deal with, therefore, the head of the real person has carefully decided that the matter of the Extreme North Snow Region, my Spirit Sword Pavilion still has to fight for it, and take it." ”

Mo Tongsheng pulled the green silk that fell in front of his forehead, took a deep breath and said, "Senior sister has heard a little about this matter, I don't know how the master in charge decided?"

"The real person in charge intends to send you and Xiuyu to do something. Chen Qin suddenly stopped and said.

Mo Tongsheng's eyes widened suddenly, "Ah?

Chen Qin chuckled: "Yes, considering that Senior Sister Mo has been in the pavilion for a long time and has never experienced it, and Senior Brother Li is decisive and experienced, Senior Sister Mo can follow Senior Brother Li out, and Master can rest assured." ”

Mo Tongsheng was actually not surprised that she would go out to practice, not long after each disciple left the school, the Spirit Sword Pavilion would arrange things to go out to experience once, she was surprised that this time, she would go with Li Xiuyu.

In recent years, Li Xiuyu's reputation in the Spirit Sword Pavilion has not been weaker than Chen Qin's, and even worse, his ruthlessness and silence have made all the disciples of the Spirit Sword Pavilion respect and fear.

Mo Tongsheng has rarely seen him in recent years, and Li Xiuyu, who has been chasing and killing the people of the Demon Sect outside, can take the enemy's head with him every time he returns from a mission, which makes him famous not only in the Spirit Sword Pavilion, but even in the rivers and lakes.

Chen Qin seemed to see something, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Mo doesn't have to worry, although Senior Brother Li talks less on weekdays, he is still a very good person." ”

Mo Tongsheng was a little stunned and nodded slightly.

Chen Qin then said: "This time, presumably there must be elite disciples from other sects going forward, and the head of the sect said that we must not be rude in front of others, but we must not lose the face of my Spirit Sword Pavilion." After a pause, he said: "Tomorrow morning, you will set off, and Senior Brother Li will be waiting for you at the foot of the mountain.

Mo Tongsheng nodded solemnly.

Mo Tongsheng was very strange.

She wondered how silent the figure in front of her was, so silent.

It stands to reason that she is Li Xiuyu's senior sister, although they are of the same age, but after all, they are in this generation, and they cannot be violated, but the fact is that the two have only one sentence of conversation since the Spirit Sword Mountain.

As a senior sister, she has her own pride, so when Li Xiuyu is silent, she doesn't bother to speak first.

Mo Tongsheng raised his eyes again to look at Li Xiuyu's back, although the two are of the same sect and the same master, but since the two met, the two have rarely communicated and intersected.

Chen Qinli Xiuyu, Hailan Mo Tongsheng, as the four personal disciples of the head of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, the humble Zhenren are all taught alone, and there are never too many people teaching together.

Chen Qin, as the right-hand man of the head, handles the rituals, chores, and all the trivial matters on his behalf on weekdays, plus he is approachable, harmonious in the spring breeze, whether it is a disciple in the door, or people in the rivers and lakes are admired and respected, known as the gentleman's sword, he treats people very wisely, but no one can guess the true cultivation of this senior brother.

Hailan is Mo Tongsheng's most annoying guy, he is the leader of the entire Lingjian Pavilion responsible for patrolling the mountain, one is to protect the safety of the Lingjian Pavilion, to release the sneak attack of unscrupulous people, and the other is to protect the safety of the surrounding area, he has done a very good job, since he is in charge, the Lingjian Pavilion is solid, the surrounding people live and work in peace and contentment, people are not bad, but they love Mo Tongsheng very much, and they find opportunities to wander in front of Mo Tongsheng on weekdays, and Mo Tongsheng is annoyed.

And Mo Tongsheng, as the only female disciple who has been passed down by himself, has a beautiful face, skin is better than snow, and his age is young, and his cultivation is under the guidance of the humble real person, he has advanced by leaps and bounds, and in recent years, he has become even more famous.

Except for the person in front of him.

She and Li Xiuyu often meet, but almost never communicate, several times they meet, he is from the outside on a mission, when he meets the master, he is cold, silent, bloody, like a wolf that has just been hunted. He couldn't imagine that a person in his twenties could have such a strong murderous aura.

Except for killing, Mo Tongsheng couldn't hear anything else about Li Xiuyu.

In fact, he said one sentence anyway, although it was the only one in two days. Just now, Li Xiuyu suddenly paused, and said a little hoarsely: It's coming soon.

Unexpectedly, Mo Tongsheng cherished words like gold more than him, and said, "Hmm." ”

I was already feeling a biting chill, and the snow under my feet was close to my knees, but as a cultivator, it was not difficult to walk on the surface of the snow.

Li Xiuyu was a little unexpected, he knew that no one wanted to walk with a silent person like him, and he never minded, as the most feared person in the entire Demon Sect, he was used to being silent, hidden, and lonely, and finally like a hungry wolf hiding in the wilderness for a long time, he suddenly jumped out fiercely and bit the enemy's throat, he enjoyed that pleasure very much.

Li Xiuyu actually looked down on this girl a little, although she seemed to have a high level of cultivation, and all the skills of the Spirit Sword Pavilion were perfect, but in his opinion, the wolf who had not drunk the first mouthful of hot blood in the throat of the prey was just a dog.

The five-word conversation ended here, and the silence along the way accompanied the two of them to the small village on the snowfield, White Lotus Town.

There are no inns in every town in the Central Plains in such a wild and snowy region, because no one except the locals wants to come to this place where birds don't.

Unless there's something here they want to get.

The monks who came here did not have a place to live, at first there were few people, most of them borrowed to live in the homes of the local aborigines, but there were more and more people, people could only use the local people to use the reindeer skins, which were the specialties of the local people, and temporarily built a yurt to live, this kind of yurt is a unique residence that the locals temporarily built for rest when they went out to herd reindeer, a few wooden sticks, a few deer skins can be built, and at this time, in order to live in these foreign populations, the locals have to build around the village.

And out of place with these swollen, white and clear felt houses is a house in the southeast corner of the village.

Specifically, this is not a house, but a three-story pavilion with green eaves and green tiles, carved beams and painted buildings, row upon row, exquisite.

This seems to have been moved from a large city in the Central Plains, because he is so out of place with the surrounding snow, cold and freezing, so far away.

Everyone who looked up and watched had a different look in their eyes, and they knew that there lived a profound powerhouse who they didn't know but was definitely unfathomable, because on that day, that high-level powerhouse had just appeared in front of everyone, and everyone had already felt his strength.

But at this moment, Li Xiuyu has already left his anger.

Like the flames of hell, blazing.

Like a cold ice cave, the chill in my heart has overshadowed the chill of this snowy region.

Li Xiuyu's face was pale, as white as the snow field in this snowy region, his teeth were clucking, he looked at the three-story attic, the white cold light in his hand was already flashing, and he couldn't wait to spray out in the next moment.

His talent is so high that everyone up and down the Spirit Sword Pavilion is breathtaking, but his hard cultivation, even the always strict clumsiness sometimes feels distressed, others retreat, March and May came out, as soon as he retreats, it is three years, the entire Spirit Sword Pavilion to say that the talent is the highest, Li Xiuyu must be one of them, but to say the most diligent, it must be Li Xiuyu, there is no one, sure enough, Li Xiuyu is only in his early twenties, but a body of cultivation, among the same age is already a few hopeful.

And the reason for all this is this three-story attic.

In fact, it is the owner of this three-story loft.

Twenty years ago, in the treasure hunt case in the South China Sea, Li Xiuyu, who was still in infancy, lost his parents, and the person who killed them was the owner of this three-story attic.

At that time, Li Xiuyu, who had just been born, had not yet enlightened his mind, and to this day, Li Xiuyu no longer remembers the appearance of his parents.

But Li Xiuyu, who lost his parents since he was a child, never dared to forget that his hard work, his sweat, and his blood and tears were all prepared for the owner of this three-story attic, and he wanted to kill his enemy.

However, the dull and rapid breathing finally calmed down, and Li Xiuyu understood that he still had to wait.

So he let go of his fist, revealing his bloodstained, trembling palms.

So he took a deep look at the three-story attic and turned to leave.

One day, you will die at my hands.