The Thousand Illusion Sect is also no, so all the way, but it took half an hour, occasionally I can see two or three women in green laughing and playing on the way, seeing that I am waiting to come, I put it away shyly, Ouyang Yuan just smiled at this, and told me that in the Thousand Illusion Sect, the woman in green is the outer disciple, and the white is the symbol of the inner door.

White is pure, plain and noble, so most of the sects use white as the color of the inner disciples' clothing, although sometimes it is difficult to distinguish which sect it is, but generally the encounter will be reported out of the master, and some powerful sects also have their own logo as a unique mark, just like the Nanjun Immortal Sect, there is a sign of white clouds on the collar of the clothing, and no sect dares to imitate.

The nonsense in his heart was clear, and when he raised his eyes, Ouyang Yuan had stopped, and it seemed that it should have arrived.

In front of you, there is a large piece of bamboo building, the bamboo building and the trees are interspersed, clear and lush, it seems simple and does not lose the atmosphere, elegant and low-key, and has a great sense of hierarchy, it seems to be a rare pure and beautiful place. In front of the bamboo tower, there is a big stone stele, on the stone stele, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances with three big characters: Purple Rain Building.

I saw three words, and a puzzle arose in my heart, looking at this name, it was clearly Yuan Ziyu's residence, Ouyang Yuan was her senior sister, but what did you bring me here for?

Seeing the undisguised doubts on my face, Ouyang Yuan smiled and said: "It's no wonder that the layman is strange, Qingsi is Ziyu's apprentice, so naturally she lives here, and the layman came, Ziyu also wanted to see what kind of person she loved and thought about for a while, so she asked the old man to bring the layman over." ”

"I see, I take the liberty of asking, do all the disciples of your sect live in this kind of bamboo building?"

Ouyang Yuan didn't shy away from it, and said: "This is not a secret, my disciples of the Thousand Illusion Sect all live in such a bamboo building, and such a bamboo building, in addition to the Ziyu Building of Senior Sister Ziyu, there are also Qingyuan Residence of Senior Sister Qing'er and Fengyuan Pavilion of the old body, which are all named by the old body and the other three people, and the disciples under the seat also live in it. ”

As he spoke, he had already walked into the bamboo building area, and came to a larger bamboo building, this bamboo building has three floors, but the doors and windows are closed, standing in front of this building, he can feel the spiritual power in his body faintly surging uncontrollably, it seems that it must not be so simple inside.

"Layman, the old body will be sent here, as for whether you can see Miss Yue and Senior Sister Ziyu, it depends on the ability of the layman. ”

"What do you mean, old woman, that my family scholar has been invited all the way to have your problems?"

"Shut up in battle!"

Smiling and waving to stop Zhan Tian with anger on his face, I nodded apologetically to Ouyang Yuan, "Elder Ouyang, they will trouble you to take care of it." The four of Zhantian, Yu Tribulation, you listen to Elder Ouyang's arrangement, don't make trouble!"

"Layman"

"Go ahead, look at the robbery, he's more skinny. Interrupting Yu's words, I slowly moved forward and pushed open the bamboo door.

As soon as I stepped into the house, the bamboo door closed automatically, and I couldn't see it with my eyes, so I could only rely on the slight collision of spiritual power with the surrounding things to understand the situation inside. And in this room, under my sense, there is only one painting.

The size of the scroll, only two feet wide and four feet long, there is no semi-spiritual power on it, it looks extremely ordinary, but there is only one painting in the whole room, if there is no mystery, I really don't believe it.

I am a soul cultivator, this should not be a secret, otherwise Ouyang Yuan saw that I could see things even as a blind person before, how could I not have a strange look. This picture scroll should be used to verify my identity or ability, and without the rest as my eyes, I can only manifest my soul and take a good look.

When the soul appeared, my body was immobile, as if all my consciousness was transferred to the soul of life, and my body was just an empty shell, so how could I be able to move.

From the perspective of the soul, the content of the painting is very simple, but it is just a waterfall. The waterfall is very ordinary, the height is not too high, to the size of the picture scroll and the backdrop, if it is a real waterfall, it is only ten zhang high, three zhang to be wide, the waterfall is lush and lushly decorated with a lot of flowers and plants, although it moves with the wind, the turquoise is abnormal, but the whole picture is slightly dim, full of a dead air, there is no half-life meaning.

Seeing this painting, I thought about it for a while, and a smile appeared at the corner of my mouth, but it was revealed on the face of the life soul, because of its previous mutation, it was indeed a little hideous. The soul slowly stretched out his right hand, pressed his thumb on the scroll, and the "Peng" exploded into a ball of soul power, which was not dissipated, but slowly integrated into the scroll.

The soul of life is composed of soul power, this painting lacks vitality, it is fused with soul power, and the soul of the painting will naturally appear, not to mention that this painting can absorb soul power, its own intention is like this, my actions are just called Yuan Ziyu's meaning.

Sure enough, after the soul power is integrated, this painting suddenly emits a burst of brilliance, but I can see butterflies and birds flying together, flowers and plants dancing lightly, and the waterfall roaring, a thriving scene, those butterflies and birds before are actually hidden in the trees, and the soul power is revealed, and the waterfall falls, hitting the stones below, splashing water, under the light of tomorrow that appears in the sky, reflecting a burst of colorful light, it looks so moving.

"This picture is so beautiful, is it not a waste of no name, since it is inherited from the hands of my white fox layman, today I will name it 'Waterfall Streamer', thank you Elder Yuan for your kindness, hahahaha!"

With a wave of his hand, the spiritual power condensed on his fingers, and the fingertips moved, and the five words "Waterfall Streamer" were already printed on a blank space above the waterfall, faintly revealing with the sunlight in the picture scroll, neither abrupt nor indifferent, just an excellent match.

waved his hand to accept this picture scroll, put it in the Qiankun ring, I laughed and raised my feet and walked up to the second floor, since you want to make the question difficult and touch my bottom, then I naturally can't suffer.

The second floor is narrower than the first floor, but it is still very wide, and above the second floor, with my footsteps, a slight "crunch" sound keeps sounding, which sounds a little annoying. On the walls of the second floor, there is no decoration, but the room is a little cold, and there is an extra pair of tables and chairs, all made of bamboo and wood, and on the table is a pot of tea and an upside-down cup.

The cup is also made of bamboo, but it is not clumsy at all, but extremely delicate, and it also exudes a faint fragrance. The spout of the teapot emits a trace of water vapor, and it smells very fragrant, so it seems that it must be a good pot of tea.

Can I still not see such an obvious meaning?

Slowly stretched out his hand and poured out a cup of tea, this tea is also strange, the fragrance is very strong, and it is also very attractive, but the color is as light as water, and even the soul eye looks like nothing abnormal. And the handle of this teapot is a little heavy, but when it is poured, it is only a seven-point full cup.

Putting down the teapot, I reached out and picked up the teacup, put it to my nose and mouth to smell it slightly, and immediately found that this cup of tea was unusual, there was not the slightest heat!

Iced tea!My brows furrowed slightly, but I couldn't figure out what this meant, but I expected that the Thousand Illusion Sect had no grievances with me, and the Nanjun Immortal Sect personally ordered the removal of the wanted notice against me, if they couldn't think of the power behind me that would make the Nanjun Immortal Sect jealous, I really didn't believe it, so they would definitely not dare to harm me.

With a lift of my neck, I drank the whole cup of tea in one gulp, and I felt an extremely cold breath slowly move down from my throat to my abdomen, and then it began to spread unscrupulously, I opened my mouth and spit out a cloud of cold air, trying to use my spiritual power to dispel this chill, but I found that even the spiritual power in my body was frozen, and it was not controlled at all!

On the Yuan Shen scroll in the dantian, the flame qi is very strong, if it weren't for the desperate resistance of the power of the fire element, I'm afraid I would have become an ice sculpture by now.

I didn't expect that the Thousand Illusion Sect would really dare to harm me!

I was angry in my heart, but I didn't care about anything else, because at this moment, the endless chill released by the cup of tea in my body was rapidly freezing my body, and in a while, I would definitely die under this freeze.

What to do?

The spiritual power cannot be mobilized, and the Yuan Force is also stalemate with the cold air, protecting the Yuan Shen Scroll, and he does not dare to move, but if the physical body is frozen, what is the use of only the Yuan Shen Scroll!

A thin layer of ice had begun to form on my hands, feet, and face, and the cold felt to my bones, and I had now become an ice sculpture, unable to move.

In this life-and-death crisis, my mind was running rapidly, thinking of a way to escape.

Suddenly there was a flash of inspiration, demonic power!

After comprehending Mo Ang's story, the spiritual power in my body can be converted into demon power, and the spiritual power is frozen, if I instantly convert it into demon power, because the demon qi is violent, and my own demon cultivation is much higher than that of the immortal cultivation, maybe this cold qi can't be frozen at all, as long as I can dispel or refine these cold qi, this crisis will inevitably be resolved.

As soon as my mind moved, the breath of the whole body suddenly changed, becoming extremely strange and violent, and sure enough, the cold air could not be frozen at all, and the fury of the demon power was many times stronger than the spiritual power, and I deliberately did it, this time it circulated wildly in my body, and the cold was slowly forced in one place!

The danger of the Yuan Shen Scroll was lifted, and a flame gushed out from it, and I called it to prepare to slowly consume this cold qi, after all, the cold qi was too majestic, and under the condensation of the demonic power of my whole body, I could only suppress it in one place, but it was not a long-term solution, only by slowly dissipating the power of the fire element, I could ensure that I was completely safe.

The power of the fire element touched the cold, and suddenly an extremely thin "snort" sound sounded, the cold was originally water vapor, and after the cold was dispersed, water and fire were incompatible, so they canceled each other.

Just thinking of this, I suddenly paused, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, I collected the power of Huo Yuan, and looked at the cold air carefully.

Cold qi is water, if I refine it, will I be able to realize it into a trace of water or ice?