Chapter Thirty-Six: Frost Sighs in the Frost Pavilion

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Majestic, who dares to say more.

Frost Pavilion, located in the second highest peak of Zhongnan Mountain, also known as Frost Peak, is only a fraction of a millimeter different from the height of the main peak, but the climate is very different.

There is a mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles in the northwest direction, it is the Qinling Mountains, there are two layers inside and outside the Qinling Mountains, the south is high and the north is low, and a natural valley is formed in the middle.

Since ancient times, the cold wind has been blocked by the Qinling Mountains, but it has formed a sandwich wind between the north and south mountain beams, and this Zhongnan Mountain is just like a huge horseshoe, knocking a crack.

Gale winds in the far far north have been going on for many years, and the frost peak is located in the northwest, facing a gap, blocking the southward route, and returning the wind and rain in the central and southern parts of the country, but it has brought itself a completely different phenology.

Unlike the breeze of the Yinfeng Pavilion, the silk rain of the Listening Rain Pavilion, the lightning of the Benlei Pavilion, and the flowers of the Sixuan, the Frost Pavilion has two more months to see snow.

Zimei Xuan, Bai Lanxuan, flowers everywhere, all things grow in the season, the frost pavilion is still cold in the north wind. Qingzhuxuan, located in the southeast, is verdant all year round, compared with it, it is like the north and the south. However, this kind of climate is also good, and you can see the scenery of the four seas without going out of the central and southern regions, and it is famous all over the world with the eight views of Lingyun.

Xu Zihui put down the flying sword on the mountainside and introduced it to Fan Baimimi.

The Frost Pavilion is different from other peaks, due to the lack of people, the remote terrain, and the fact that everyone can resist the sword after cultivation, for a long time, few people take the mountain road.

Sure enough, standing on the mountainside at this moment, there is only an extremely simple step in sight, and it is not far away to disappear into the lush forest.

The terrain of the frost peak is extraordinary, look up, the mountain stream, surrounded by the peaks that rise from the ground, the mountains are high and low, undulating, there is the domineering spirit that goes straight into the sky, and there is also the picturesque lingering.

Sihuai flies, crosses mountains, steps on peaks, and climbs rivers.

The heroes of Lingyun through the ages, can you pay attention to the soul in the middle?

A tea time forward, another change, a scene in front of you, indescribable.

Simple stepping stones are layered on top of each other, and railings are interconnected. Near or far, easy or difficult.

The ladder stone stacks are connected, and the majestic danger is extremely heartstrings!

Compared with falling Yuntai, it is another kind of difficulty. I only dared to move forward slowly, and looked back at a few steps, but I was shocked again. If it weren't for Ling Yunjue to sharpen his mind, he really wouldn't dare to advance an inch at this moment.

However, this journey is destined not to be monotonous, and there is no lack of graceful and soft mellow feelings on the way, and the freshness and elegance of ink and blue.

The breeze is blowing, and the clouds are misty.

Standing on the slightly neat stone steps, there is time to raise your eyes to look around, a stone, a tree, a waterfall first-class will be amazed from the bottom of my heart, surprised to see the fairyland of the heavenly creation, sigh is Zhong Lingyuxiu's magic.

There is a boulder like a snowflake on the mountain wall, it is said that this vivid boulder is the origin of the name of the Frost Pavilion, the end face is flat and spacious, enough to accommodate several people, the terrain is precipitous, the three sides are the cliffs of the knife general, the ancestor of the Frost Pavilion was here to realize the sword and cultivate the Tao, it is really a wonderful place that there is no heaven and earth.

When you come to the alabaster, you seem to see the ancestors here turning over the clouds and rain, struggling to temper them; listening to the roar of the pine waves at the bottom of the mountain, as if you hear the shouts of the predecessors of the majestic mountains and rivers; climbing the cliffs, as if you see the agile posture of the senior brothers flying on the eaves and walking on the wall; looking at the blue clouds and blue sky from afar, you seem to feel your own Top Ambition and male feelings.

Climb to the top of the frost peak, look around, but see a thousand peaks wandering, creeping at the foot; the world is empty, all directions are one color; it is really the mountain dancing silver snake, the original Chi La statue.

Blue sky, white clouds, pale fog, green trees, gray and white mountains, cliffs, and continuous peaks reaching into the sky

All beautiful things are blown by the mountain wind, scattered and recombined without stopping, and the performance of the mountains and clouds is uninterrupted.

The wind is light and the clouds are lightly floating in the mountains, like smoke and fog in the clouds.

At this moment, at this time, standing on the top of the top, it was empty in an instant, and there was a great feeling of fluttering immortals and spreading wings and soaring.

After calming down for a moment, Fan Baimi's pride ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he suddenly had the heroism of wanting to compete with Tiangong!

"Senior Brother Fan, what's the matter, my Frost Peak is worthy of the words "Thousands of Weather, Majestic and Dangerous"

"It's too right, it's only ten miles to the main peak of Lingyun, and the difference in landscape is so big, if it's not personal, it's unbelievable!"

"It's a pity, although the scenery is beautiful, it is bitterly cold, otherwise it would not have been my Frost Pavilion weak for thousands of years, alas, don't mention it, come with me to see the master"

Xu Zihui took the lead, and the two walked back dozens of zhang from the peak, and came to a building, which was where the Frost Pavilion was located.

This location is really suitable, among the mountains and ravines, only the main peak has a large area.

And after this main peak, just naturally form a huge depression, there are layers of peaks in the north to block the cold wind, there are peaks in the south to block the wind, only in the southeast to leave an ou, not only to watch the scenery and enjoy the moon, and there is purple gas from the east, it is really an excellent place for practice.

In the center of the depression, there are two rows of houses, and the house in the center is obviously higher than the others, and the book "Frost Pavilion" is where the main hall of Frost Peak is located.

Xu Zihui asked him to stay at the door for a while and go in to report on his own. In a moment, there was a summoning voice, "Thirty-eight generations of new disciples, Fan Baimi will meet you!"

Don't dare to slack off, tidy up the robe a little, take a deep breath, walk to the door in three steps and two steps, and exhale with a straight chest, "Disciple Fan Baimi asks to see!"

"Come in", a middle-aged male voice came, low and powerful, quite majestic.

Fan Baimi walked forward with his head held high, not squinting.

In the center of the hall, it is the first seat of the Frost Pavilion - Guanglingzi, with wide ears, thick eyebrows, thin lips and short hair, and the appearance of a strict master and a high apprentice.

The seat next to him is a ***** gooseneck cloud sideburns, phoenix eyes and willow eyebrows, presumably when he was young, he must have been a beautiful character.

There are 17 people on the side, which is where all the net worth of the Frost Pavilion is.

"Fan Baimi, from now on, you are the thirty-eighth generation disciple of my Frost Pavilion, ranked eighteen," Guang Lingzi's face was solemn, "There are few people on my peak, and there are not many rules, and your senior brother will inform them one by one," his expression suddenly worsened, "But if there is a violation, you must not be spared!"

"The disciple must follow the teachings, dare not violate the slightest disobedience, if he violates the rules of the master and violates the way of chivalry, he is willing to be punished!"

"Well, it's a good seedling, but it's a pity that it's still a little worse than those few, how high can you cultivate, it depends on your creation, you need to know, my Frost Pavilion has produced countless strong-willed top masters for thousands of years. The qualification is destined, the will is not transferred, and on the road of cultivation in the future, we must keep in mind!"

"Master Xie taught, and disciples were taught. ”

The teacher's name is Ling Fei, and she comes from the Zimei Xuan lineage. "You don't need to be overly nervous, cultivation is talent, but also perseverance and perseverance, just work hard and have your own rewards. ”

Fan Baimi has no father or mother since he was a child, and his heart was warm for a while, and his admiration arose spontaneously, so he replied: "Thank you... Shi Niang... Teachings, disciples... Bright... Bai's heart was agitated, and he couldn't even speak well.

Xu Zihui is the senior brother, and he has a Jiazi in cultivation, and he is already a fourth-order cultivator of Taixu Lingyun.

The second senior brother Wang Zhanhui has the third-order cultivation of the Taixu Lingyun Duel, the third senior brother Gong Yunchao has reached the second order of the Taixu Lingyun Duel, the fourth senior brother and the fifth senior brother also have the Taixu Lingyun Duel cultivation, and the other senior brothers are still young and have not yet reached the Taixu realm. Among the seventeen first disciples, there was only one female disciple, who was the daughter of Guanglingzi, Lu Shuangshuang.

After introducing the situation of the master, Guanglingzi left first, and after Ling Fei told Fan Baimi a few words, he left.