The wind is getting stronger,

The cold snowflakes fell silently, and the cold wind, like the soil falling from the sky, silently buried everything,

Under the snow grave, there is a lonely young man,

~~~

"I won. Yin Changgeng sighed, his eyes were like knives, and he swept coldly towards Liu Hanxi and Liu Peisheng, and between his eyebrows, there was a look of smugness,

Liu Hanxi heard this, but he didn't realize it, he looked at the snow grave quietly and blankly, biting his lips tightly, two lines of clear tears, and rolled down silently.

When I looked at Liu Peisheng again, I saw that he looked indifferent, without sadness or joy, as if his upcoming death had nothing to do with his own family.

"Why, do you want to pay the bills? Yin Changgeng sneered, and in his eyes, two terrifying rays shot out of the ground,

But no one paid any attention to him,

No one speaks, no one squeaks,

Everyone closed their mouths tacitly, as if the person in front of them was just a madman with teeth and claws, angry and crazy.

A dark cloud came and covered the sky,

Yin Changgeng's figure is projected on the ground like a ghost, so nothing, so unreal,

"Hahaha"

A long laugh suddenly came out of his mouth, and the eyes of the two looking at the two of them were also clearly full of endless joy and infinite pleasure of revenge.

"Stinky boy, ghost girl, do you do it yourself, or let this seat do it for you. ”

Yin Changgeng's eyes were blazing, staring at the two people in front of him,

The gaze was like looking at two dead people,

Reckless and arrogant,

Silence, long silence,

For a long time, for a long time,

Yin Changgeng's eyes suddenly turned cold, the sleeves of his robe flicked, and a ball of blue eyes flew out, and with a "whew", it was split into two in mid-air, and shot towards Liu Peisheng and Liu Hanxi.

This time, Liu and Liu did not resist, nor even moved, two people and four eyes looked at the unknown distance for a moment.

There, there is a snowy valley that does not see the sky and is extremely cold.

In the snow valley, a young and fresh life is buried,

"Senior brother. ”

Liu Hanxi's mouth opened slightly, and he let out an extremely low and light murmur:

"You wait for me. ”

The next moment,

In the gloomy air, a snow-white barrier suddenly appeared, and in just a moment, the fireballs that shot at Liu Peisheng and Liu Hanxi were stopped, and then, only to hear a soft sound of "beep bo", these two fireballs were forced by the barrier, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The person who made the shot was naturally Zhao Gongming,

"Why, are you trying to stop me? Yin Changgeng sneered, and said in a voice like ice: "I can't imagine that the dignified Luofu Sect is in charge, and there are several primordial masters in the world, but he is also a villain who has no faith in his words and goes back on his word." ”

"Wait a minute. ”

When Zhao Gongming heard this, he was surprisingly not angry, but his face was expressionless, and he said lightly: "When the time comes, it's not too late to tell the winner." The voice is peaceful, low and deep, but it has its own courage not to be angry and self-imposing, awe-inspiring and inviolable, Yin Changgeng heard this, he was furious, his eyebrows were raised, and he said sharply: "This kid is dead, is it still a victory or defeat." ”

"Not necessarily. Zhao Gongming shook his head and said: "The number of wins and defeats, it is still difficult to say, I see that this young man's Yin Hall is shining and the heavenly court is full, and it is definitely not a short-lived elephant." Yin Changgeng sneered: "Pretending to be a god and deceiving ghosts, fooling people." Zhao Gongming said: "The old Taoist doesn't dare to boast, the knowledge of medical divination astrology, array diagram organs, etc., I am confident that I still know some, if the old Taoist asks himself second, no one in this world dares to call the first." Yin Changgeng saw that his tone was calm, but between his words, there was a great attitude of looking at the world and being the only one, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart, and he was silent for a long time, and asked: "Then according to you, what is the number of wins and losses in this bet between you and me." Zhao Gongming said: "The old Taoist has just taken a lesson, and the hexagram shows that the number of wins and defeats will be known after three days, and now the time has not come, and it is in vain that you are anxious." Yin Changgeng said: "Old ghost Zhao, your divination armor is in the world, this seat has always admired it very much, okay, I look at your face, and allow the two of them to live for three more days, if that kid doesn't come out after three days, this competition, even if you lose." Zhao Gongming said: "This is nature. Yin Changgeng snorted, and then stopped speaking,

In the wind cave,

The cold wind is howling, the snow is flying, and the weather is harsh.

As time passed, the snow grave in the valley became higher and higher, and the young man in the grave still showed no signs of life.

Perhaps, it's dead,

Outside the snow valley, Yin Changgeng's eyes were momentary, staring closely at the ever-increasing and thickening snow tomb, and a faint smile couldn't help but float on a yin owl's face.

In his opinion, the ordinary has long been sleeping in this snow grave, and will never, never wake up.

The shadow is slanting westward, and the jade rabbit is rising eastward,

Time, moment by moment, in the huge snow valley, there is still no rhythm of life,

But—

No one gave up hope, Zhao Gongming, Liu Hanxi, Liu Peisheng and many other characters all looked at the snow valley quietly at this time, looking forward to the miracle happening.

Even Ding Qianyi, who has always been naughty, put away her laughing look at this time, clasped her hands, quietly knelt on the ground, and prayed sincerely,

~~~

In the snow graves,

Ordinary curled up, his face was blue and his lips were white, his body was covered with snow, and he was as stiff as a real dead man.

The snow fell silently, like a piece of newly added bricks and tiles, slowly falling and piling up on the graves.

Is that the end of it?

The only trace of divine thought, as if it had long lost its mastership, only in vain and instinctively, let out a soft call:

"Get up, get up"

He lay in the snow grave, trying to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't hold them up no matter what.

"I've done my best"

He sighed softly and silently shouted in his heart:

"I tried my best"

"No, you don't, you don't. ”

Suddenly, the voice became manic, like a drunken thug, lifted him up, and roared:

"You die, what do they do, you say, what to do. ”

The roar, one after the other, seemed to come from the depths of hell, and like a judgment from the depths of the soul, and the sound and the sentence made him tremble with fear and sweat like rain,

"I'm useless"

He smiled bitterly and said miserably: "I can't break through this environment, the mana in my whole body has frozen me, and I am not as good as a mortal."

"Yes. ”

The voice sneered, and suddenly shouted:

"Ordinary, you see who I am. ”

"Master"

He raised his head desperately, but saw an old figure standing in the haze,

This figure, he can be said to be extremely familiar, even if you don't have to open your eyes, you can feel his silhouette, his breath,

This person is the master of Ailao Mountain, the ordinary new worship master - Lu Yan Ancestor,

"You look at me, look at me. ”

The old man's expression suddenly eased, and he said in a deep voice: "Tell me, what did you see." ”

"Master, I saw you"

Ordinary slowly opened his mouth and squeezed out an intermittent sentence,

"No, not this. Lu Zu shook his head and said, "Look, where am I." ”

"No, no, in the snow," Ordinary shook his head and replied, "In heaven, Master is in heaven."

"Silly boy. Lu Zu sighed, and in his eyes, he suddenly showed an aura of incomparable love, and said softly: "The reason why you can't break out of the illusion realm is not because you don't have enough cultivation yourself, but" Speaking of this, he suddenly shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Do you know why." ”

"Disciple disciple doesn't know" Ping Fan pricked up his ears and hissed: "Please tell Master"

"Because, although you have obtained three array diagrams, you have never really understood the mystery of the mountains and rivers society diagram. Lu Zu glanced at the ordinary, and continued: "These twenty-four pictures of mountains and rivers are endless, each of them has thousands of changes, infinite mysteries, and it is not something that can be rushed out by a hard break, the reason why the teacher was able to rely on the twenty-four mountains and rivers community maps to kill five masters of the demon gate who practiced the body of gods and demons is because he really understands the mysteries of these formations, if you want to go out, it is impossible to blindly break through, you have to understand by yourself, and understand the mysteries in the formations." ”

"The mystery in the array. Hearing this, he silently chewed this paragraph in his heart, only to feel that a portal seemed to appear in front of him, but how to open the portal, but vaguely unclear, but he suddenly understood in his heart that if he wanted to break out of this array, he had to find out the mystery in the diagram, but here is icy and snowy, a white world, the mystery in Lu Zu's mouth, but where to find it,

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought, recalling what he had seen and heard along the way, as well as Lu Zu's words, in his mind, there seemed to be countless pictures flying back and forth, for a while, his mind was at a loss, as if he had vaguely found a way out, but it seemed that he couldn't find anything, so sometimes chaotic, sometimes clear, suddenly there was a shout of "ah", a "boom" in his mind, and he fainted,

For a long time, for a long time,

Ordinary suddenly felt that in the dantian, there was a faint warmth born, the heating was originally extremely subtle, just faint if there was nothing, but after a while, the heating gradually expanded bigger and bigger, more and more dense, as if a warm current of melting, from the dantian will come out, into the limbs and hundreds of remains, at the same time, he felt more in his mind, the muddy, chaotic feeling gradually disappeared, replaced by unprecedented sobriety,

"Could it be that I have really found out the mystery of the formation? ”

Ping Fan sat up, thinking of Fang Cai's encounter, and couldn't help but say to himself,

However, before he could recover from his joy, he suddenly heard the sound of deliberately suppressed footsteps not far away,

『三七 Chinese .〗 Hanyu pinyin "三七 Chinese" is simple and easy to remember