Wang Yuan got the "Recipe for Longevity", and it was not clear what kind of True Qi Inn he could practice. However, Wang Yuan himself knows that this "Recipe for Longevity" is definitely 10,000 times better than the "Changchun Gong" he practiced. But Wang Yuan has been practicing "Changchun Gong" for a while, and he has laid a good foundation. Rashly changing the exercises, Wang Yuan needed to scrap the exercises and practice them again, which was not only time-consuming but also laborious. Therefore, Wang Yuan finally decided to use "The Secret of Eternal Life" to make up for the shortcomings of "Changchun Gong", which can be regarded as creating a strengthened version of "Changchun Gong" by himself. Of course, this is not something that can be done in a day or two, and the first thing he has to do is to carefully study the "Recipe for Longevity".

It is a majestic snow-capped mountain, the peak is tall and tall, and the snow on the top of the mountain does not melt all year round. People in the martial arts rarely set foot here, because it is too cold on it, and the master of the day after tomorrow will freeze into an ice lump in a few moments. Ye Gucheng's deal this time was to go to the top of this snowy mountain and kill one person.

"Ximen Blowing Snow, why are you here?" Ye Gucheng stood on the top of the mountain, and he saw Ximen Blowing Snow who was practicing here. Ye Gucheng was stunned for a moment, and then asked.

"Ye Gucheng, are you also here to kill me?" Ximen Fuxue opened his eyes and looked at him and asked coldly.

"Ximen Blowing Snow, who have you offended, and you actually paid for your life!" Ye Gucheng said with a smile.

"That's a lot of nonsense. If you want to kill me, just do it!" said Simon Fuxue coldly, holding the sword tightly in his right hand. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Are you injured?, who hurt you?" Ye Gucheng said stunned.

"It's me!" said a person on the cliff next to Ye Gucheng at this time. Ye Gucheng followed the sound and looked, only to see that there was a cave on the cliff, the hole was not deep, it was full of snow, and there was a person sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the cave. This person's face is as white as jade, his nose is straight and his mouth is wide, five strands of long hair are floating on his chest, he is dressed as a Taoist priest, with a handful of floating dust on his legs, and a sword behind his back.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Ye Gucheng asked with a frown. He looked around when he came up, but found no man.

"Qingcheng Sect Yunyangzi!"

"You are the Qingcheng faction's Alluring Sword Yunyangzi?"

"It's the poor road. ”

"Why are you two fighting each other here?"

"Hey, we've been framed. Yun Yangzi said. But it turned out that Ximen Chuixue was determined to be a sword master in the world, and she heard that the Qingcheng faction's Alluring Sword was the first sword master of the Qingcheng faction, so she went to the Qingcheng faction to challenge. Who knew that when he rushed to the Qingcheng faction, the Qingcheng faction had been wiped out, and Ximen Fuxue found that the perpetrator had not gone far, so he chased him out.

Unexpectedly, he really caught up with a few people, all of whom were dressed in black, wearing hoods on their heads, and only a pair of eyes were exposed. Ximen Fuxue stepped forward to make a move, and he wanted to catch a few people and ask for the origin. I didn't think that these people were all dead soldiers, and they all bit their tongues and committed suicide after being caught by Ximen Blowing Snow.

However, Ximen Blowing Snow was not all for nothing, and he secretly let one go. It was this man who followed him to the foot of the snowy mountain. The Qingcheng faction was wiped out, but Yun Yangzi, a sword in the city, escaped a catastrophe because he went out to visit friends, and when he returned to Qingcheng Mountain, he saw dead bodies all over the ground. Allure was furious at the moment, and he vowed to make the blood debt of the person who did it pay for it. In this matter, someone sent him a letter, and the letter was only a dozen words, the murderer Simon was blowing snow, and he was on the snowy mountain at this time.

Yunyangzi really met Ximen Blowing Snow on the Great Snow Mountain. He didn't say a word, he drew his sword and made a move, this shot was a trick, and the sword buzzed and instantly stabbed at Ximen Blowing Snow. Ximen Blowing Snow didn't dare to slack off, and the Flying Snow Sword was instantly unsheathed and fought with Yunyangzi. At this time, Yun Yangzi found out that he was not Ximen Blowing Snow's opponent at all, if it weren't for the mercy of Ximen Blowing Snow's men, he would have died on the spot. At this moment, a group of men in black rushed up, intending to take advantage of the fisherman. It's just that I didn't expect that Ximen Fuxue didn't kill Yunyangzi.

Ximen Blowing Snow abandoned Yunyangzi, and the Flying Snow Sword danced and rushed to kill the man in black, killing several people in a few moments. Yun Yangzi was eager for revenge, and he took advantage of the fact that Ximen Blowing Snow was fighting with the man in black, and seriously injured Ximen Blowing Snow with a sword in the back. The remaining men in black saw that they had an opportunity and struck again. Only this time they were targeting two people, not Simon Blowing Snow himself. No matter how stupid Yun Yangzi is, he understands that he seems to be being used.

After Ximen Fuxue was seriously injured, he still fought to the death. In the end, the two killed all the men in black. Simon blew the snow and fell on top of the snow. Yun Yangzi looked at Ximen Fuxue, who fell to the ground, and asked, "Did you do the Qingcheng Sect's annihilation?"

"Of course not!" replied Simon Fuyuki coldly. Yun Yangzi was still talking about something, and he saw Ximen blowing snow and getting up with difficulty. Sitting cross-legged in the snow, he recovered from his injuries.

"Hey!" with a long sigh, Yun Yangzi flew onto the cliff on the side. Sit down in a cave. While regaining strength, I watched to see if anyone came up the mountain again. It wasn't until a few hours later that Ye Gucheng walked to the top of the snow-capped mountain.

Ye Gucheng squatted next to Ximen Blowing Snow, "You are already injured, I'll send it."

Take you down the mountain for treatment. ”

"The main lord hasn't appeared yet, I can't leave yet!" Ximen Fuxue still said coldly. Then he closed his eyes and continued to heal, no longer looking at Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng simply poked the Yitian Sword to the ground, and he also sat next to Ximen Blowing Snow, his eyes closed and he recuperated. Yun Yangzi only glanced at it, and then closed his eyes and recuperated.

About an hour later, another group of men in black went up the snowy mountain.