The remnants of the Nine Xuanlou appeared in the cultivation world, so where did Yang Xi Ancestor go?

However, in a few days, the news came from the south of Middle-earth again, and the Tianyue Sect was slaughtered by Yang Xi Ancestor six people, five Dharma Monks, and the vitality of the Tianyue Sect was greatly damaged, but the Full Moon Ancestor never appeared, and it seemed that he had really hidden in the sky.

And after Yang Xi Ancestor killed five Heavenly Moon Sect Dharma Cultivators one after another, he seemed to be jealous and stopped making a move.

Immediately after, the remnants of the Jiuxuanlou went all the way to the west under the leadership of several great monks in the late stage of the Fa Xiang, but they resolutely abandoned the foundation station that originally belonged to the Jiuxuanlou.

In fact, just after the news of the appearance of the remnants of the Nine Xuanlou came, those major sect forces that were robbing the middle and lower reaches of the Qingming River that originally belonged to the sphere of influence of the Nine Xuanlou had already joined forces to prepare to kill the remnants of the Nine Xuanlou.

Once the remnants of Jiuxuanlou are out of their encirclement, it will be difficult to catch up with them, and although the major sect forces can continue to carve up the sphere of influence of Jiuxuanlou, they will have to be careful to escape the revenge of the remnants of Jiuxuanlou in the future.

After hearing the news from the Tianyue Sect, Lu Ping instructed Jiang Tianlin about the affairs of the sect and the Beihai cultivation world, and he swaggered towards the North Ice Plain alone.

In the snowstorm, Lu Ping looked at the white-haired old man in front of him who didn't know how long he had been waiting for him, and said, "How long have seniors been waiting here?"

Yang Xi's old ancestor looked calm, but Lu Ping could grasp Sen Ran's murderous aura from his open and closed gaze, and said, "Not long, I just arrived." ”

Lu Ping sighed, nodded to indicate that he knew, but asked in his mouth: "I think that after the seniors can't find the full moon ancestor, they should also come to find the juniors, if the juniors are not bad, the seniors should have also gone to Xiao Baiyu or the Seven Fans Ancestor!"

Yang Xi Ancestor snorted coldly, but he didn't deny it, only heard Lu Ping continue: "Xiao Baiyu has achieved a true spirit, and his predecessors can't afford to provoke him, and he must also consider the rest of the Nine Xuanlou in the future; Sanchen and the others are dead and scattered, Yuan Pokong and Yang Shouchang's predecessors can't afford to provoke them, and it seems that the seniors can only come to the juniors, who have not yet achieved true spirits, and the sect behind them is not a threat. ”

Lu Ping always had a faint smile on his face, not at all nervous because he was facing a True Spirit Cultivator, and said indifferently: "So, do the seniors plan to vent their anger or take revenge when they find Zaixia?"

Yang Xi Ancestor smiled dumbly and said, "What's the difference?"

Lu Ping was noncommittal, and said instead: "It seems that the seniors have been in retreat for more than a hundred years, but they don't know about the changes that have happened in the cultivation world over the years, otherwise the seniors would not be so eager to take revenge." ”

Yang Xi Old Ancestor restrained the smile on his face, and said with a miserable smile: "Don't talk nonsense, the old man naturally knows the changes in the cultivation world over the years, if the Jiuxuanlou is still one of the six holy places, the old man can't say that he will have to meet the appointment after more than three hundred years, and then make a look of the overall situation, but now the Jiuxuanlou has been knocked into the dust, without the protection of the small world, the old man only has one year left, anyway, it is death, what scruples does the old man have!"

Lu Ping saw that Yang Xi Ancestor was about to make a move, and his body was already in the void in a flash, and he said loudly: "Your Excellency, this is planning to pick up soft persimmons!"

Yang Xi Old Ancestor's arms shook, and the surrounding void began to shake like a wave in Lu Ping's perception, and Lu Ping, who was originally trapped in the void and was ready to escape at any time, was suddenly shaken out.

"So what, didn't you hide in the North Ice just like the full moon and wanted to let the old man throw a mouse trap, but unfortunately you didn't escape fast enough and were caught up by the old man!"

Yang Xi Ancestor's tone was somewhat proud, but his expression was distorted to hideous, just like Lu Ping said before, in his hands, the small world of Jiuxuanlou was snatched away, the true spirit inheritance was taken away, and the Seven Feather Fan also became someone else's thing, so it can be said that Jiuxuanlou as a dignified holy place is completely lost in his hands.

However, after Yang Xi's ancestor came out after more than 100 years of lying on his back, he found that even if he achieved the true spirit, he was still facing an unsolvable situation, with constraints everywhere and fears everywhere, and even the remnants of the Jiuxuanlou even had to face the joint suppression of the sects that carved up the original sphere of influence and resources of the Jiuxuanlou, and what they wanted was to completely eliminate the hidden danger of the Jiuxuanlou.

Yang Xi Ancestor can be said to be extremely disappointed and resentful, and even the secrets exposed after the collapse of the Yuwen family made Yang Xi Ancestor's last trace of comfort turn into nothingness, and the hope of immortality was finally disheartened, and all that was left was full of revenge and anger.

Under the circumstance that Xiao Baiyu achieved the True Spirit, the Full Moon would rather watch his own children being killed and be indifferent, and the Seven Fans were able to advance the True Spirit anytime and anywhere and find a big backer, Yang Xi Ancestor's anger could only explode towards Lu Ping.

The sword of the true spirit flew in all directions, and the eight purple-gold sword qi turned into eight dragons flying in all directions, as if eight steel nails were nailed in different directions, and in an instant, the trembling void around them was suppressed.

But Lu Ping had just fixed the void with a sword, but he saw that the wind swept through the blizzard and was already surging towards Lu Ping's body, and he had no doubt that these cold wind and snow could blow his body into the shape of a thousand swords.

"This time, the seniors guessed wrong, the reason why the juniors came to the Arctic Ice Sheet was not to escape, but to deliberately attract the seniors!"

The glittering light in Lu Ping's eyes made it easy for him to see through the misty blizzard behind Yang Xi Ancestor who was holding a cyan feather fan.

This cyan feather fan is naturally a spiritual treasure, but what Lu Ping values is the material of this feather fan, the cyan feather makes Lu Ping very familiar, and there is a feather in his hand that although the color is different, but the material source is the same feather, which is the peacock feather from the origin of the peacock royal family that he got back then.

Lu Ping wiped his left hand forward, and a rain curtain suddenly appeared in front of him, and the wind blew the rain curtain in front of Lu Ping in a strange shape but never broke it, and the flying sharp snow was completely integrated into the rain curtain the moment it touched the rain curtain.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Lu Ping defused Yang Xi's ancestor's offensive one after another between understatements, making his gaze at Lu Ping more and more solemn, but he never took Lu Ping to heart in his mouth.

The battle between the two world's top figures, although it seems to be an understatement, there is not the slightest fireworks, but the danger is not enough for outsiders, but if the slightest turmoil escapes from the battle between the two, then the snowfield within a radius of hundreds of miles will not suffer.

In the distance, the snow-capped mountains in the distance exposed the snow-covered rocks on the top of the mountain in the continuous avalanches, the snow fields were cracking, and everywhere were snow slag that was swept up by the wind and danced in the air to obscure the view, and there was chaos between heaven and earth.

Lu Ping is defending with one force, and Yang Xi Ancestor seems to have the upper hand!

Although Lu Ping fell into the disadvantage, Lu Ping's tone was still calm and indifferent, and he seemed unhurried: "You and I are fighting, between tossing and turning, a radius of thousands of miles will be affected, and the younger generation is unwilling to fight with the seniors in the Beihai and Hebei cultivation circles, so they simply go to this ice field and wait for the arrival of the seniors, and there is no need to be jealous in the future, simply fight with the seniors upside down!"

Yang Xi's ancestor's expression became more and more hideous, and when he heard what Lu Ping said, he just gritted his teeth and popped out a few words from his mouth: "Just by you, you deserve to be compared with the old man?"

"Why can't you do it!"

Lu Ping's smile looked a little playful, and said, "It seems that the seniors are still a lot unfamiliar with the things in the cultivation world after all, you may not know that the Yuwen family lost the lives of two pure yangs in Beihai before they were destroyed. ”