In the far north of Central Continent, endless snowfields stretch for thousands of miles, and a bright moon hangs high in the sky, sprinkling cold moonlight on the white and boundless land. The cold wind blew through, rolling up layers of snow and scattering them into the air, flying and falling back to the ground, and so on and forth, burying every qiē on the snowfield deep under the snow that has not melted for thousands of years.

A pure white snow wolf walked on the endless snowfield, under the white moonlight, the pure white mane of the snow wolf and the vast snowfield merged, only the two constantly flashing turquoise wolf eyes can make people detect its existence.

In such a cold night, it is very unwise to walk on the snow, but the snow wolf is also a last resort, it has not caught its prey for ten days, and now it is only relying on tenacious animal persistence, if it can't find its prey before dawn, then there is only one end, that is, to turn into one of the countless corpses under this snow.

The cold wind of the night stimulates the snow wolf's body like a steel needle through the heavy fur, and it can only keep running wild through guò to keep its body from freezing. After running on the snowfield for a whole day, all he could see was the endless white earth, and the snow wolf's green eyes already showed a look of despair.

Suddenly, the snow wolf's head tilted, sniffed lightly a few times, and seemed to find something in the air, its eyes became bright, prey! Although this kind of prey is not common in the snow field, and it is often very cunning, especially a small part can go to the sky and the earth, and it is extremely powerful, but now the snow wolf that is on the verge of freezing and starving to death can no longer care so much. It quickens its pace and runs ahead.

As he ran forward, the snow wolf gradually saw that there was a shadow standing there on the snow field in the distance, far away, and it was not clear to see, and the snow wolf let out a wolf howl and rushed forward!

In the distance, the shadow seemed to raise a hand and waved. The snow wolf suddenly felt a huge force coming towards it, knocking it into the air in an instant!

Scattered broken legs, internal organs, and spilled blood flew in front of the snow wolf's eyes, which seemed to be his own body? But it didn't feel the slightest pain, and the scenery in front of him swirled, and the bright moon in the sky, rendered by the splashing blood, seemed to have turned a dark red color! After that, the snow wolf lost the last consciousness.

In the distance, the figure withdrew his hand, snorted coldly and said: "A lone wild wolf also wants to take advantage of the fire to rob, do you really think that Lao Tzu Tiger will be bullied by dogs when he falls in Pingyang!"

Under the pale moonlight, you can clearly see that this person is burly, with big shoulders and a round waist, a face full of horizontal flesh, a blood-red wide robe, and a shining light on the top of his head, but there is not a single hair, standing there like a fierce god. If a timid person bumps into him at night, he is afraid that he will be frightened to death.

The man spoke, but his eyes were always firmly fixed ahead, and more than twenty feet in front of him, there was a figure standing silently, motionless.

This man was actually closer to the snow wolf, but for some reason the snow wolf didn't notice him at all, as if the person standing quietly did not exist in this world.

The cold wind brought up a large cloud of snow and fell on this man, who was covered in a thick layer of snow, and he did not know how long he had been standing on this snowfield. The man was much shorter than the man opposite, his hair and long beard were gray, and he looked like a shriveled old man, with no sparkle in his eyes.

The two of them confronted each other like this, and the old man suddenly sighed lightly and said, "Sin...... The snow wolf was only hungry and wanted to kill you. If you kill it, you will kill it, why should you break the corpse to this point, it is really against mercy......"

When the red-robed man heard this, he laughed wildly, and said loudly: "The knife is in my hand, I will kill the creatures in this world if I want to kill them, who can care about me!" Ling Tiannan, you have been following me like a bone in the past ten days, all the way to this extreme northern snow field, what do you want?" The big man's voice was extremely loud, rolling and spreading over this ice field, like a muffled thunder.

The shriveled old man shook his head and said softly: "Ling Tiannan, the mundane name, has been abandoned for many years, and now the old man is just an idle outsider on Huai Mountain, and the Taoist name is Ling Nanzi......"

"Phew!" The big man suddenly spat and foamed, and then said loudly: "Ling Tiannan, when the big guys fought against the demon tide together, you killed the most, and there were countless demon clans who died under your blood demon knife, and now you are standing here as a good old man, what kind of big garlic cloves for Lao Tzu!"

The shriveled old man sighed lightly and said, "The past is unbearable, you need to see through the three thousand mortal dusts, see all things perish, and then give birth to all things in your heart......"

The red-robed man frowned and shouted: "Don't talk about these ghost talismans to Lao Tzu, you are staring at me like a fly that can't be shaken off these days, shouldn't it be to read these nonsense words to me!"

The shriveled old man was Ling Nanzi, the head of the Huaishan faction, at this moment he stood quietly on the snowfield, looking at the red-robed man in front of him, and after being silent for a moment, he opened his mouth and said: "Blood River Ancestor, one hundred and twenty-seven lives were tragically killed in Hui County in Qi State, but what did you do?"

The red-robed man's face sank, and he said loudly: "Yes, those people were killed by Lao Tzu, I happened to be bloody when I passed by that day, and I need to use killing to resolve the catastrophe of counterattack." What does it matter if those muddy mortals are killed and killed! Don't forget, even in this world, Lao Tzu exchanged his life for it back then!"

Ling Nanzi frowned and said softly: "Wrong, now is not the troubled times of the past, and you have not yet stepped out of the sea of blood! Although you have made meritorious contributions to Zhongzhou, but you have repeatedly committed murders, it is difficult to tolerate the sky, Chao Ge issued a killing order this time, do you still not repent?"

The Blood River Ancestor snorted coldly and said, "Yin Hou didn't care about the feelings of being born and dying together back then, and he wanted to punish Lao Tzu for the sake of the lives of mortals. But I don't necessarily have to be afraid of him, just wait for me to hide in the depths of this extreme northern snowfield, even if his shadow guards and forbidden army can endure me!"

Ling Nanzi nodded and said, "Yes, there are not many people in Chaoge who can hold you, right now Nanming has set off a riot in the territory of Tang Kingdom, and those five scattered immortals are busy dealing with the affairs of Nanming." Chaoge and a few Dharma protectors are busy building the deer platform again......" He looked up at the Blood River Ancestor, smiled, and said, "So I have to let the old man arrest you!"

The Blood River Ancestor was taken aback when he heard this, and said sharply: "Okay, you Ling Tiannan! Lao Tzu has long felt that you have bad intentions, but I didn't expect you to become a lackey of Chaoge! Aren't you cultivating in that Huai Mountain, and don't ask about the world, why did you come here to wade through this troubled water!"

Ling Nanzi smiled bitterly and said, "Being in these three thousand worlds, how can you completely stay out of the matter. Although Yin Hou and I are not in the same way, in this matter, the old man doesn't mind selling him a favor!"