Li Dao frowned, knowing that there was a change in Xingyue Lake, and the spiritual tide was about to start. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, the Green King and the others came over, they had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and when they heard the sound, they walked out of the tent, and the Green King said respectfully to Li Dao: "Master, the cold tide under the Xingyue Lake has begun to surge, and the entire lake will condense into ice, and the spiritual tide is about to start!"

Li Dao nodded and said lightly: "Let's go!"

A group of people approached Xingyue Lake mightily, and before they approached the lake, they only felt a cold air rushing in, which made people shiver, at this time, the white pillar of light that rushed to the sky had disappeared, and the entire Xingyue Lake was shrouded in an extremely cold dense fog, and it was impossible to see the appearance, and the willows by the lake were covered with a layer of frost.

Li Dao had the intention to use his divine sense to investigate, but as soon as his divine sense invaded the lake, he was expelled by a mysterious force, which made Li Dao shocked, and then he remembered the rumors of Xingyue Lake, someone once tried to go down to investigate, but no one could return.

"There must be a big secret at the bottom of this lake!"

Li Dao sighed in his heart, but his current strength was not enough, and he couldn't go down to investigate, and he didn't feel extremely regretful in his heart.

They found a secluded place and waited quietly, and according to the Green King, after a few moments the fog on the surface of the lake would dissipate, and by then the lake would be ice, and then they would be able to enter the lake, and the spirit tide cyclone would erupt shortly after.

At this time, many monks gathered at the lake, just like them, waiting for the moment when the fog lifted, and all the attention of everyone was now focused on the lake, and the once lively market was empty.

And on the island in the center of Xingyue Lake, Zhang Zun and Lin Renzhu each led a group of people to the only shore, and the two groups of people were already facing each other at this moment, and they were vigilant and guarded against each other, and they could feel the hostility between each other from a long distance.

However, this is not the time to settle accounts, only at the moment when the spiritual tide cyclone appears, it is the time to see the high and low, Zhang Zun and Lin Renzhu are both expressionless, in fact, they want to kill each other in their hearts.

At this time, Zhangzun said to the black-clothed old man on the side: "Elder Tianwei, when the spirit tide is fighting, the old man wants to ask you for a favor." ”

The old man in black immediately replied respectfully: "Your Excellency, please give me any orders." ”

"My grandson brought him here this time so that he could be baptized by the spiritual tide and let his cultivation go further. When the next big war is imminent, I have to trouble you to protect him and successfully capture a white halo and let him enter it to cultivate. ”

Pointing to the young man next to him, Zhangzun said.

"Don't worry, the little grandfather will leave it to me, my lord, please rest assured. ”

The old man in black nodded and happily agreed.

Hearing this, Zhangzun nodded with satisfaction, this old man is a cultivator of the fifteenth layer of condensing qi, and he is his henchman, who is in charge of the Tianwei of the Snow Moon Empire's Offering Hall, serving as the Elder of the Heavenly Guard, and his status is equivalent to the Jin Wei commander of the Drifting Snow Empire's Offering Hall.

The Snow Moon Empire is different from the Drifting Snow Empire, and there are three guards of "heaven, earth, and man" in the worship hall, among which becoming a Heavenly Guardian monk requires the monk to be a cultivator in the middle stage of condensation, and the earth guard is secondary, which is equivalent to the Silver Guard of the Drifting Snow Empire, and they are all monks in the early stage of condensation.

As for the human guard, it is a congenital master, equivalent to the bronze guard of the Drifting Snow Empire, which is responsible for the emperor, and is equivalent to a miscellaneous role in the worship hall.

The young man couldn't help but be a little nervous when he heard this, he glanced at his grandfather, wanted to say something but wanted to stop talking, he was a little afraid of this grandfather. He used to be arrogant and domineering in Qinzhou City, even if he was an innate martial artist, he was not afraid, but since he came to Xingyue Lake, he saw the disputes between many monks, that kind of strong power and bloody cruelty, which he had never been exposed to, and that kind of lawless mentality was much more restrained, and at the same time, he became afraid of death.

Especially when he heard that there would be a fight after the spiritual tide appeared, he was very reluctant to take this arrangement and take this risk, but he couldn't refuse, and he couldn't help frowning, and he looked unwilling.

Zhangzun glanced at him, couldn't help but sink his face, and reprimanded: "What are you doing with a bitter face, don't act impulsively when you go to seize the white halo, everything is subject to the elder's arrangement, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!"

"Got it, grandpa. ”、

The boy replied weakly.

Zhangzun shook his head and didn't pay attention to him, but talked to Ding Wei, the blood monk and the three Chen Chong next to him, and the four of them were discussing how to seize more benefits when the purple halo appeared, of course, the most important thing was to take the opportunity to kill Lin Renzhu, which was the top priority.

On the other side, Lord Lin Ren was also talking to Huang Xian, the old man surnamed Xue, and the beautiful woman surnamed Luo on the side, but Chen Wuji's people were missing, and they looked at the palm side from time to time, their eyes were full of hostility.

Time gradually passed, the white fog on the lake began to gradually dissipate, became thinner, the "click" sound gradually became inaudible, and suddenly the bright moon hanging in the air began to shine, it seemed to be much thicker than the previous moonlight, reflecting the entire black stone mountain top is daylight.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Five deafening sounds sounded from the east side of the lake, as if they were five thunderbolts, and the entire top of the Black Stone Mountain shook for a while, and even shook slightly, as if an earthquake was coming.

I saw that at the place of the loud sound, five white cyclones rose to the sky, lined up, separated by a distance of several zhang, each cyclone was about three zhang in diameter, and the cyclone wave rose more than ten zhang high, and the amazing aura diffused.

"The white halo has appeared!"

Among the monks gathered by the lake, someone suddenly reacted and shouted loudly.

I saw that the fog on the surface of the lake at this moment completely dissipated at some point, and a layer of ice-blue ice appeared on the surface of the lake, and under the illumination of the moonlight, it was like a huge sapphire mirror, reflecting a dreamlike light.

"Rush!"

One of the monks jumped into the lake first, and sped away towards the five cyclones to the east.

At this moment, many monks also reacted, they were like sharks smelling fishy, and many monks jumped down from the shores of Xingyue Lake all over the shore, about more than a hundred, and they all frantically tried their best to spread their bodies, and they were not willing to rush towards the cyclone.

Everyone knows that the first one to get close to the cyclone and enter one of them is likely to have a chance to get a cyclone completely, this kind of opportunity is not to be missed, this is an opportunity to be promoted directly, no one is stupid.

However, some of the monks were not impulsive, and although they all went down to the lake, they did not go to fight for the white cyclone, but dispersed in different directions, as if they had a bigger plan.

At this time, the two people of Zhangzun and Lin Renzhu also went down to the lake at the same time, and the two teams of people and horses parted ways with each other, approaching the cyclone from different directions, this time was not the best time to fight with each other, their targets were mainly green halo and purple halo, this is what is worthy of their temptation, the white halo level is too low, and it is not much use for them to compete for it, only some monks in the early stage of condensation under the cheap door.

Li Dao almost rose into the air when the five cyclones appeared, and after instructing the Green King and others to form a team to follow, he quickly fell on the surface of the lake with a flash of sword light, and suddenly a chill enveloped the soles of his feet, but he didn't feel uncomfortable.

He didn't fly with the sword, it was too shocking to do so, but he quickly spread his body and ran towards the cyclone, with the blessing of the colorful smoke and clothes, his speed was incredible, like a bolt of lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he was only two zhang away from the five cyclones, and he could already feel the amazing aura at this moment.

Li Dao stopped, subconsciously used his divine sense to probe towards the center of a cyclone, and suddenly felt that a storm of spiritual energy engulfed his divine sense, as if it was going to crush it, Li Dao was frightened and quickly took his divine sense back, and he couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart, this spiritual energy vortex was so tyrannical that even his divine sense was almost shattered.

Although he almost suffered a dark loss, Li Dao still found out the composition of these cyclones, those cyclones were all formed by rich spiritual energy, and their richness was even denser than some medium-sized spiritual veins and acupoints, so dense spiritual energy is no wonder that it can quickly promote monks, these spiritual qi is extremely pure, and it can be absorbed without spending more time refining, which is equivalent to eating spiritual pills, and it is strange that cultivation does not grow wildly.

It's just that he is curious, what secrets are hidden under the bottom of this lake, and it can actually brew such an anti-heaven thing as a spiritual tide cyclone, looking at the crazy gushing state of those cyclones, it seems that there is a sea of spiritual energy hidden under the lake, with endless spiritual energy.

However, all this is unknown, no one can explain it to him, and Li Dao can only speculate in his heart.

He didn't rush into the cyclone, with his current cultivation of the seventh layer of condensation, although these cyclones were of great benefit to him, but listening to the Green King's introduction, this white halo was only the lowest level of spiritual tide cyclone, and the red halo, green halo, and purple halo behind it were really good things.

The intensity of his aura is a hundred or a thousand times richer than this white halo, how to choose Li Dao naturally has a choice, with his cultivation, of course, he can seize a high-level cyclone, and naturally he will not covet this white halo.

But he doesn't covet it, those scattered cultivators don't think like this, more than a hundred monks rushed here like crazy, the momentum was overwhelming, like a bloodthirsty beast, because Li Dao was extremely fast, he was the first to arrive, and the later monks couldn't help but be anxious when they saw this, and one of the strong men who ran in front shouted: "Boy, get out of the way quickly, if you dare to enter the cyclone, don't blame Lao Tzu for tearing you apart!"

Li Dao suddenly turned his head, and his eyes were filled with a cold light.