049 Sword Pavilion Slave

Qing Sisi chatted with the female disciple of Taiyi next to her, pulled Li An down to Zhong Cuifeng, and came to the Langfeng Peak Sword Pavilion through the teleportation array. Before Li An could stand firmly, a cold and murderous aura rushed towards him, and the surroundings were white and expansive, and there was ice and snow in sight.

In stark contrast to the hustle and bustle in front of the Shangqing Palace, the Langfeng Peak Sword Pavilion was very deserted, and in this piece of ice and snow, only the north wind was howling, and even a figure could not be found.

Walking along the path that had been split out of the entire ice, the houses on both sides were also made of ice bricks. Every few steps, there is a coiled dragon pillar rising from the ground, straight into the sky, the same is carved by cold ice, the pillar is engraved with the dragon seal, flying map.

Although there was no one nearby, Qing Sisi still lowered her voice and said, "Idiot, you are miserable, there are too many people in Taiyi to die." That Helian Shuang just now, an outstanding disciple of the Hanging Nursery Palace, lived on the Endless Peak. As for Su He, I heard that he is a closed disciple of Taiyi Sect Chang Geng Shangxian, and he belongs to the Jade Void Palace. ”

Li An said with a smile: "In terms of the number of people, Taiyi Nine Palaces, the disciples of any peak are more than the total number of Tianji Palace, but the outstanding disciples of the Nine Palaces are not enough for my senior brother to fight alone, I am afraid that they will be strange." But that Su He is mostly difficult to entangle. ”

Before the words fell, only a cold snort was heard, which came from the Sword Pavilion, and on the ice tower in front of him, the ice cubes fell one after another.

Li An and Qing Sisi walked through the Xuanbing Platform and saw a young man, sitting cross-legged on the white snow in the Sword Pavilion. Behind him, there was a large reddish fiery cloud.

The young man was shirtless, and a half-new indigo robe was wrapped around his waist, washed and white. He carried a long object on his back, densely wound with strips of rags, at first glance black and dirty, very piercing, looking at the shape, it should be a sword.

Beside the sword, there are several craters half-buried in the snow, and the prototypes of those legendary divine swords hang down from the sword pavilion, scorching red above the beating molten lava, and have been tempered thousands of times to achieve a peerless edge.

Under such high temperatures, the ice and snow on the Sword Pavilion did not melt at all, which shows how cold Langfeng Peak is!

The countless rising water vapor and lava ash from the crater distorted Ang Lee's vision, and he saw thousands of shapeless broken swords, hanging high, with strange bends in the blades.

The road under his feet was suddenly interrupted, and half of the snow-covered snow-capped cliffs suddenly stretched out, with the inscription on it: Sword Pavilion is heavy, pedestrians stop.

Qing Sisi snorted lightly, she couldn't retract her feet, stepped into the snow, one leg suddenly fell into waist-deep snow, her body instantly lost her balance, and she fell forward. Li An hurriedly jumped into the snow and gently held her up.

The faint fragrance that seemed to be absent teased the sense of smell, Li An took a deep breath, tightened his arms, and swept up the Xuanbing platform with Qing Sisi. I only feel that the soft and slender waist in the middle of the arm is as soft as boneless.

Two red clouds flew on Qing Sisi's face, quickly broke free, raised his hand, and saw Li An's eyes burning, and he couldn't hide or avoid the scoundrel look, after all, he still couldn't bear to slap him.

The young man heard the movement, glanced this way, and then looked down at the crater.

Above the boiling lava, there was a scabbard hanging quietly, all the weapons were gradually melting in the heat, only this scabbard, there was no sign of redness and heat, but the rust on the scabbard was slowly fading.

When the rust receded, the young man took off his sword scabbard, exuding a coldness all over his body, and said, "You are not ashamed to speak out, and there is no one to bully Tai?"

Li An was still immersed in the beautiful scenery just now, and had no intention of arguing with him, and arched his hand: "I am talking nonsense, there is no sense of proportion, this is to make amends, and please ask the eldest brother Haihan." ”

The young man's two cold lightning eyes shot at Li An and said, "You are polite in your mouth, but you are also unconvinced in your heart. You're right, the junior disciples of Taiyi Nine Palaces, there is indeed no one who can defeat the Heavenly Secret Ghost Bu. ”

Li An looked the young man up and down with interest, the lines and outlines were resolute, the flesh and bones on his body were well-proportioned, his eyes were restrained, and he also had a pair of black iron shackles on his feet, and he was clearly a person who cultivated immortals with a certain foundation. Li An smiled and said, "Look at what you said, is it possible that the disciples of Taiyi Nine Palaces can't beat my senior brother, but you can?"

The young man did not deny it, his eyelids drooped, and his eyes seemed to open and close. His left hand is yang on the outside, and his right hand is yin on the inside, and the thumbs of both hands are crossed, and the tiger's mouth is touched, pinching a Tai Chi decision.

With his gesture, the lava in the crater roared, and a large black cloud rose into the sky, like a man swinging his fist through the sky. The sky was instantly dark, the ice and snow of the Sword Pavilion were reflected red by the lava, and a mist rose up, and ten thousand lightning bolts cut through the sky one after another, like a silver snake dancing wildly.

This apocalyptic scene did not surprise Li An, his eyes fell on the young man's half-open and half-closed eyes, and said with a smile: "When you cast the spell, your spirit leaked out, and you still can't reach the realm of returning to the basics, although it is stronger than those elite disciples of Taiyi, and better than my senior brother, it is not enough." ”

The young man cast a spell with the help of volcanic lava, which seemed to be shocking, but the careful Li An found that the ice and snow under the young man's feet had melted away.

Li An's cultivation is not high, but there are more than 10,000 guests in Wucheng Wangfu, and there are many top masters among them. He has been exposed to it since he was a child, and his vision is really not low. Masters compete, sometimes lose in these details, when casting a spell, the more mana is leaked, and the mana that can be used to attack or defend oneself will be one point less.

The young man was stunned for a moment and put away the Tai Chi technique. Said thoughtfully: "Anyway, I don't have a chance to fight with the Heavenly Machine, you can brag as much as you want!" Li An grabbed Qing Sisi, turned around and left. The young man hurriedly said: "Hey, come back, don't go!"

Li An rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Are you a miscellaneous servant or a criminal slave? If there is anything, just say it, and if you beat around the bush, I will leave immediately. ”

The young man shook the shackles on his feet, pursed his lips and said: "My surname is Xu, my name is Tianhe, and I am a criminal slave in Sword Casting Valley, and the criminal slave is not qualified to participate in the ring competition, so I can only be trapped here for the rest of my life to do hard labor." I need a chance to get out and you'll be able to help me!"

Qing Sisi said: "With your qualifications, Taiyi locked you here and ignored you, what did you do?"

Xu Tianhe: "It's not me who committed the crime, it's my father." Uncle Li eloped with Princess Lanyue, the daughter of the demon god, and my father was ordered to arrest them, but he let them go. I have been doing hard labor in the Sword Pavilion for as long as I can remember, and at first, there were fellow disciples who came to visit our father and son, and then the people who interceded for us were implicated, and no one came again, and my father fell ill and died soon after. There are no people other than miscellaneous disciples here, and Elder Gu may have long forgotten that there is still a number one person like me. The miscellaneous disciples didn't dare to speak for me. ”

This unlucky guy, Li Anwen said: "You wait for a day, I will investigate, as long as what you say is true, I will find a way to let you participate in the ring." ”