The fog and clouds cover the ethereal, and the sky is full of might. The cold light is shining on the sunny side, what a supernatural jasper peak!

The jade piles are piled up, and the top of the mountain lies horizontally, like a vigorous jade flying dragon. Towering and wonderful, straight into the sky.

The snow melts into a stream, clear and trickling. Steep cliffs and waterfalls, falling thousands of feet, surging and surging. Contemplation, misty and intoxicated, like a variety of red.

Above Cangyun Mountain, the snow-white sky and earth, the icebergs tower, and the crystal glaciers reflect the golden sunlight under the sunlight.

The crystal blue silver peak, standing quietly, eternal and eternal.

Even the Cold Moon Palace in Cangyun Mountain never knew how long the iceberg of Cangyun Mountain had existed.

Before the Cold Moon Palace did not have a faction, Cangyun Mountain had little fame, and it was just an ordinary mountain peak in the middle of Qingzhou. And after the establishment of the Cold Moon Palace, who in Kyushu would not know the name of Qingzhou Cangyun Mountain!

A beautiful woman dressed in palace clothes stood beside two little girls in a tiny house made of snow.

Its houses are not large, but the luxury of its structure is by no means inferior to the palace of the Great Chu royal family. In particular, there are thousands of years of ice as the material, crystal clear, fantastic, its degree of beauty, compared with the general blue bricks and jade tiles and other vulgar things to build the palace, a little more ethereal and beautiful fairy spirit.

"Qingluan, at that time, I was teaching you this set of boxing techniques at the same time, your junior sister has advanced to a small level, and you haven't even started yet, are you playing again?" Feng Yan smiled faintly, but there was an incomparably dangerous aura in her eyes.

Qingluan knew that if she didn't explain, I was afraid it would be dangerous!

Although Feng Yan loves Qingluan Xin Quinoa, she is not sloppy about their martial arts, if they slack off, then what awaits them is Feng Yan's punishment.

Although Feng Yan's punishment was not very severe, and he would not hit his palms and other corporal punishments, it was even more uncomfortable, as uncomfortable as drowning, struggling and not extricating, and there was no pain in his body, but his discomfort was even worse than corporal punishment.

"Master, it's not that I haven't worked hard, haven't I already broken through the middle of the day after tomorrow!" Qingluan wrapped around Feng Yan's sleeve and said coquettishly: "I just put the time of my junior sister practicing boxing on practice, so it's not that I'm greedy for fun!"

"Then your junior sister has already broken through the middle of the day after tomorrow, and in another three months, she is even expected to break through the late stage of the day after tomorrow, is it something worth showing off that you have only broken through the middle stage of the day after tomorrow now?" Feng Yan's eyes skimmed towards Qingluan lightly.

"Senior sister, her talent is stronger than mine, I can't compare to junior sister!" Qingluan spit out her pink tongue and said coquettishly.

"For the sake of you having broken through the middle of the day after tomorrow, this time I will bypass you, this set of boxing techniques will give you another half a month, and then you will not reach the realm of Xiaocheng, then you will wait for my punishment!" Feng Yan pinched Qingluan's nose fiercely and said fiercely.

"Half a month is not enough!" Qingluan hurriedly said.

It's a pity that Feng Yan's figure has disappeared into the house, and only the lingering voice came out from afar, saying: "Your senior sister Qinghan Qingyan is back, I want to go down the mountain to see them, Qingluan is not allowed to be lazy, otherwise ......"

"What, how can half a month be enough!" Qingluan's little face wrinkled and wailed.

In fact, Qingluan's talent does not have to be bad with Xin Quinoa, but Qingluan is playful and Xin Quinoa is self-disciplined, so now Xin Quinoa's martial arts achievements are higher than Qingluan's.

However, Xin Quinoa is a precocious body that can only be produced in Kyushu in a hundred years, and it can't be calculated by common sense.

And the time that Feng Yan left for Qingluan, as long as she is not too playful, can be completed.

And this time, Qingluan's breakthrough to the middle of the Houtian Realm was just a matter of course, and it was not the result of her efforts at all, and she was lucky to be spared this punishment.

And Xin Quinoa has never been punished by Feng Yan......

The snow fox adopted by Qingluan also seemed to see Qingluan's decadent mood, and rubbed Qingluan's pants corner with his little head.

Seeing the little guy at the corner of the pants, Qingluan's mood suddenly improved, and he touched the snow fox's snow-white little head, the delicate fluff was extremely comfortable to touch, and the little snow fox stretched out his pink tongue and licked Qingluan's palm, which made Qingluan giggle.

Xin Quinoa shook his head and looked at Qingluan's current situation, obviously forgetting Feng Yan's instructions for the time being.

After all, it's a child, and his heart is uncertain!

Xin Quinoa walked to the bookshelf in his room, picked up an inky black cheats book to read, and began to write words on the blank paper on the other side.

Looking at this posture, Xin Quinoa was actually translating the inky black book.

"Six Divine Powers", the supreme secret technique of Buddhism!

Sky Eye!

Heavenly Ear Pass!

Divine Foot!

He's got the heart out!

Fate!

Leak it all!

Legend has it that a monk who does not practice martial arts can break the void if he conforms to Buddhism and cultivates the six gods to reach the realm of perfection!

......

Dressed in green clothes, the green silk flutters with the wind, and the elegant fragrance drifts away with the wind, like a fairy under the moonlit night.

The cold and elegant temperament is like a lotus out of water, the delicate and snowy skin is like a beautiful porcelain, the slender and slender body is concave and convex, and the beautiful face is like a city.

Hua'er looked at Haoyue, took a small sip of cherry, and murmured, "I don't know how the young master is now......"

When Qin Hao returned to Black Cloud City, he naturally brought back all the news about Ling Lonely.

Although some things can be said in terms of intelligence, they are not as clear as Qin Hao's complete dictation.

After understanding all the causes and circumstances of the incident, Hua'er felt a pain in her heart.

For Ling Lonely's understanding, except for the two hundred years of Sikong Mercy Moon who spent two hundred years together in that fantasy world, I'm afraid that no one can paint anymore!

It was because he knew Ling Lian, so just listening to Qin Hao's narration, the painting could feel how painful Ling Lian's heart would be at that time!

Since Hua'er heard about it, she has been very worried about Ling Lone, if it wasn't for Ling Lone's explanation, I'm afraid that Hua'er would have set out to find Ling Lone.

"Alas......" sighed faintly, under the cold moonlight, the painting was confused, his thoughts were flying, with the faint breeze, I don't know where to go.

......

The Lizhou controlled by the Demon Sect is adjacent to the Qingzhou controlled by the Cold Moon Palace, and Sikong Lianyue has just left the Qingzhou realm and entered the Lizhou.

In Lizhou, there are many strongholds of the Demon Sect, and Sikong Lianyue lives in one of them at this time.

Little Gray sits listlessly in the nest that Sikong Liyue has placed for it.

Sikong Lianyue took in Xiao Ash at that time, just to see that Xiao Ash was very similar to Xiao Song given to her by Ling Lin in that illusion.

Looking at Xiao Ash, Sikong Liyue could easily remember those pictures of the past.

However, after taking in Xiao Ash, Sikong Lianyue actually met the blood god again in that small village.

The first time the blood god saw Sikong Lianyue was to run away, because its speed was not slow, Sikong Lianyue didn't bother to chase it, maybe she could catch up, but there was no need for that, the death lotus was already in hand, and it would be no good for Sikong Lianyue to chase and kill the blood god.

As for the Blood God slaughtering another village, but what does it matter to her, these are all things that the Cold Moon Palace should worry about.

So after the Blood God slaughtered the Flying Fish Village, Sikong Lianyue was once separated from it by a thin line!

A thin line!