Shenxianzong

In three days, after taking a nap, it's over.

At night, the bright moon hangs high, spilling strands of silver strands, falling on Yuelin Peak, as if covered with a layer of silver gauze.

At the bottom of Yuelin Peak, a mist gradually rose.

I didn't feel this mist at first, but when it got late at night, I suddenly felt a chill.

Wisps of sinister air rose from the ground, mixed with a faint icy air, which made Wang Shuo shiver suddenly.

Here, he and Gu Baiyun are at the lowest level, and they have not yet become immortals.

But Gu Baiyun himself is an ice spirit body, and he has also practiced the ice soul light. At this moment, he felt a little comfortable, when the sound of teeth chattering suddenly sounded in his ears.

She turned her head and saw that Wang Shuo's face seemed to be covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and her hair was condensed into strands, which were a little frozen.

After all, it was the little friend who grew up together, Gu Baiyun couldn't bear it, quietly reached out and took his big palm.

As soon as Wang Shuo's heart moved, he felt the cold air soaking into his body spread out along the palms held by the two of them, and flowed onto Gu Baiyun's body.

His complexion improved visibly with the naked eye, and a touch of rosiness was added to his delicate face.

Tai Yi waited for someone to see him and smiled knowingly.

Well, it's perfectly normal for a sister to care about her younger brother.

There was something obviously wrong with the mist. At this time, several people had resorted to their own methods and sacrificed magic weapons to protect themselves.

A golden light flashed under Ao Qianmiao's feet, and a third-grade golden lotus quietly emerged, supporting her to rise slowly.

The two wheels of the sun and the moon hang in the mind, and Tai Yi, carrying Hu Qingyi, stands in the sky like a couple of gods in the mist.

Yan Xiu was even more straightforward, Qijue Sword exuded endless bloody aura, forcing the surrounding cold aura far away.

This icy cold air was mixed with evil spirits, Gu Baiyun didn't dare to rely on his physique to do anything wrong.

The snow silkworm robe on her body exuded a faint light, protecting her tightly.

This snow silkworm garment is woven with thousands of years of snow silk, which is impervious to water and fire, and is icy cool, which fits Gu Baiyun's ice spirit body very well.

It was the pure yang magic weapon bestowed by Yuechen when Ao Lin was accepting his apprentices. When the world was promoted, this treasure clothes also went a step further and became a junior acquired spirit treasure.

At this time, Gu Baiyun was like a fairy under the moon, firmly guarding Wang Shuo, who was holding the Liangyi flag, behind him, completely forgetting how the two of them bickered on weekdays.

There was a change at the bottom of the peak, and Zhuxiu on Yuelin Peak naturally noticed it.

At this time, many eyes looked over, and they were immediately surprised by the formation of Tai Yi and others.

All of these people are actually holding the Houtian Lingbao in their hands.

If you read it correctly, the third-grade golden lotus that the doll is stepping on is actually a congenital spiritual treasure?

Xiantian Lingbao has a unique innate charm, they will never admit it!

Thinking that none of these people has lived for tens of thousands of years, the combined acquired treasures may not be as many as these few people.

Not to mention the innate spirit treasure that no one can see!

Jealousy gnaws at some people's hearts like a poisonous snake, making them gradually lose their minds.

"Why do I have cultivated for tens of thousands of years, but I only have a primary acquired spiritual treasure? How old are these talents, and they are so rich, God is not fair!"

The man in the dark roared crazily in his heart, completely ignoring the cultivation level of Taiyi and others, let alone why they possess these things.

However, not everyone lost their minds.

Fairy Mingwei's expression was awe-inspiring, and she strengthened her determination to be a spectator.

There are also a few older monks who are old and mature. Seeing that the situation is not good, they also dispelled the delusions in their hearts, and followed Fairy Mingwei to watch a good show.

The night got deeper.

Suddenly, there was a burst of light laughter from a distance, and several figures approached from far and near, and soon came to the front.

Tai Yi frowned and looked, only to see that the leader was dressed in black, with a handsome and handsome face.

The five people behind him were dressed in various colors, and one of them, a Taoist man in purple robe, was the most extraordinary.

What made Tai Yi look at him was that he recognized the two of them.

"Fellow Daoist Gaefeng and Fellow Daoist Yunzhao are here, why?"

Tai Yi asked lightly with his hands behind his back.

These two people are none other than Lie Feng and Yun Zhao of the Heavenly Demon Sect who had a relationship with Yue Chen.

When they first practiced, the two sides gambled in Lihuoyu, Gaefeng led the monks of Tianmo sect to return in a big defeat, which left a deep impression on Yuechen.

This guy does have some qualifications, and when it comes to the world war, he is even more willing to go out and make continuous contributions.

When the world war ended, this guy became a true immortal in one fell swoop, and was established as a holy son by the Heavenly Demon Sect.

And this Yun Zhao has been following him, the two complement each other, no different from brothers.

Taiyi only remembers them two because his master sighed in front of their brothers and sisters. These two are a pair of good friends, and they haven't changed for many years.

Taiyi and the others didn't understand what a good friend meant. When they asked the master, his expression was strange for a moment, and he said that it meant a good brother who would never leave.

At that time, Tai Yi thought to himself, isn't it the same with the master and the demon emperor Kong Yu? The two wandered from the Chiming Realm to the Ancient Emperor Realm, and then returned to the Chiming Realm from the Ancient Emperor Realm. They have never left, so it should be good Friends?

But he didn't dare to say this, he always felt weird, afraid that Master would beat him up.

Seeing these two people again at this moment, Tai Yi couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

Lie Feng's eyes swept over several people, focusing on Ao Qianmiao.

"Who is the Daoist? It turns out that Fellow Daoist Taiyi and others are here. How about the teacher?"

The Saint Son of Gaefeng stretched his sword eyebrows, and asked about Yuechen.

"Thank you for your greetings, Fellow Daoist Liefeng. Master is currently in retreat. The purpose of fellow Daoists coming here, if this seat is right, should it be related to this place?"

Tai Yi clarified their purpose in one word.

"Haha, yes, I have a feeling in my heart, and I have some opportunities here. Presumably, Fellow Daoist Taiyi won't mind if I wait for a share of the pie?"

The Son of Gaefeng raised his eyebrows and asked.