Holding a wine bottle casually in his right hand, he walked listlessly to a place that looked like a wall, and then passed through it in such a strange way. It happened that two Snow Mountain Palace disciples passed by there and saw such a strange thing.
One scene.
"Xiaoxue, did you see just now that there seemed to be a person crossing directly from here?"
"Well, I saw it too, but this is a formation, which is harder than ordinary high-grade immortal weapons. How can anyone pass through here? There is a cliff outside!"
"Well, forget it, let's do our own thing. Today, many people from big sects came to my Snow Mountain Palace. I just saw Xiao Lin. They said they saw the legendary Sui Feng. Wow, what if I
How great it is to get a glimpse of him! He is a legendary figure, and he is also a handsome guy."
"You girl, stop dreaming. A god like him is not something we can just meet. Hurry up, the palace master is here."
With that said, the two people stepped aside and left quietly.
The Snow Mountain Palace is wrapped by a huge formation. Such a formation is considered very good in the entire fairy world, but in Sui Feng's eyes, Yougen is not the same, and he just passes through without noticing.
There are completely different environments on both sides of the law. It is warm as spring inside, but the cold wind is raging outside.
At this time, as the two Snow Mountain Palace disciples had just said, outside the formation was a cliff of ten thousand feet, as if it was split open by a sharp axe. It went down vertically, and with a move of its right hand, it volleyed from the cliff next to it with the wind.
A big stone that was almost three feet long was inserted into the cliff. Suddenly, the huge stone was stuck on the cliff and protruded. Sui Feng jumped directly on top of it, holding a drink.
Hu, drinking wine alone, looked at the cliff in front of him. After experiencing the loss just now, Suifeng's whole mood had quietly changed. At this time, his heart was filled with endless killing.
"Ahhh??????"
Suddenly, Sui Feng jumped directly into the sky, threw away the wine bottle in his hand, and a sharp sword emitting purple-gold light appeared out of thin air in his right hand. He swung it towards the sky, and suddenly, there was a thunder and lightning that was thousands of times more powerful.
The energy of the force was formed directly in the air, and the dark light split the sky that was originally filled with snowflakes into two. For a time, the entire earth seemed as if night had fallen, and everything was quietly shrouded in darkness.
Suifeng just slashed wildly in the air without any purpose, as if he was venting the anger in his heart.
After a long time, the sky gradually returned to its original brightness. Sui Feng tiredly returned to the protruding stone before and drank wine again.
One pot, two pots??? Ten pots??? Fifty pots. Sui Feng drank fifty pots of Nuerhong before he gave up. At this time, he stood up leisurely and jumped up strangely.
Travel to the protective formation outside the Snow Mountain Palace.
"Uncle Ao, do you have anything to do with me?"
Sui Feng, who had just stepped into the formation, suddenly discovered that Ao Bai had been searching unscrupulously with his spiritual thoughts. After Wei Wei thought about it, he knew that he was looking for her, so he quickly sent a message to him.
"You kid, I thought you left alone. We are now in the main hall of Snow Mountain Palace. Everyone is here, so I sent you to come quickly."
Ao Bai's voice seemed a little urgent, but when he heard Sui Feng's voice, it was normal, and he felt at ease.
"Okay, I'll come right away."
Suifeng knew that he could not delay, and he could be regarded as a person. Just like Ao Qingqing, someone like Fankong could wait for her, and he could be regarded as thinking highly of her. He quickly shook his whole body, and the strong smell of alcohol disappeared immediately, and then
Feng seemed to be in high spirits at this time. He smiled slightly, raised the corners of Feng's mouth, and teleported directly to the main hall of Snow Mountain Palace.
"Ahem, I'm really sorry for keeping you all waiting for so long. Lord Ao Qingqing."
Suifeng appeared strangely in the main hall, which shocked everyone who was originally discussing. They appeared and disappeared. They didn't expect that Suifeng was not a Sanshen but could have the magical power of teleportation.
"Haha, Suifeng, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that your style is still the same, and your cultivation is even deeper, even I can't see through it!"
Seeing Sui Feng coming, Ao Qingqing stood up in a rare move and greeted him boldly.
"A few days ago, my incompetent dog disturbed you, and I hope you won't take it to heart. Here, I, Ao Qingqing, would like to apologize for him, and you don't take it to heart either."
Without any concern for his own face, Ao Qingqing actually apologized to Sui Feng in front of everyone.
"I killed your four Erjiu Sanshen and you didn't bother me?"
Suifeng thought to herself in astonishment, but on the surface she pretended to be magnanimous, waving her hands and saying:
"It's a shame to say this. I'm just teaching young people a lesson."
After saying this, he gestured for Ao Qingqing to sit down. Suifeng quickly turned around and smiled at Ling Xue, Fankong Aobai and others as a greeting.
"Okay, brother Suifeng, you are really happy. Today we are gathered at the Snow Mountain Palace. I am here just for Quanzi's wedding. You all can be invited to the Snow Mountain Palace to give me Ao Wuqing face. At the same time, I also thank Ling.
The Lord of the Snow Palace’s hospitality.”
After sitting on a chair and taking a sip of tea, Ao Qingwu stood up, walked in the hall and said to everyone with a smile.
"Palace Master Lingxue, thank you for your help. Now we can invite Miss Yuan Rushui out!"
Facing Ling Xue, he said, Ao Wuqing's tone seemed unquestionable. At the same time, Aokong also walked to the center of the hall in white clothes and looked outside the hall with some urgency.
"Bring disciple Yuan Rushui here!"
With a slight smile, Ling Xue's voice floated up, and the whole person stood up expectantly.
The beauty Yuan Rushui, who was born in the past hundred years and is superior to the original four beauties in the fairy world, is about to appear in the hall at this time. Everyone has more expectations, but looking around, the entire
In the main hall, Sui Feng was the only one who was still sitting beside him drinking wine. He had no interest in the so-called Yuan Rushui who was above the four beauties. In his heart, no one could agree with him.
His spirit is comparable.
"Ah, it's coming, it's coming!"
Someone exclaimed, and everyone looked outside the hall with a smile. They saw a woman in a white dress, supported by another beautiful woman, slowly walking towards the hall.
Came over.
Looking carefully, I saw the supported beauty walking slowly towards the main hall as if she was a mysterious goddess from the Nine Heavens. Her beautiful black hair was casually bound with a white belt, like a waterfall.
Like satin, blowing gently in the wind, exuding a faint fragrance, with white teeth and bright eyes, a willow-waisted lotus face, childish teeth and a slender waist; exquisite facial features, a face like a peach blossom; skin as pink as snow, and ice-cold muscles and jade bones.
One look at it and one can't help but exclaim that this woman only exists in heaven and is rarely heard of in the human world.
"It's really too long!"
An intoxicating word sounded softly in everyone's ears like a whisper. Looking over, it turned out that the speaker was Aokong who was standing above the main hall. Although he was dressed in white at this time, he looked romantic.
Suave, but his wretched eyes could not hide the strong desire in his heart. When he saw Yuan Rushui for the first time, his mouth watered.
"I have seen countless women in my life, but I have never seen a woman with such a delicate face. Well, my Aokong life is so good that I can enjoy such a beautiful woman. Damn it, I will let you *** tonight
*, enjoy you well.”
This is what Aokong was thinking at this time. If an attentive person observes carefully, he will find that his beautiful eyes are ready to move.
Ao Bai, Ao Qingwu and others were also shocked when they saw Yuan Rushui for the first time. They looked at her blankly and couldn't move their eyes away. Like Fankong, an accomplished master who abstains from ignorance, greed and lust.
, was also distracted. After taking a look at Yuan Rushui, he closed his eyes tightly and kept turning the beads in his right hand.
"Hmm? Such a familiar smell? Could it be that she is??????"
Suifeng, who was drinking, didn't pay attention to Yuan Rushui at all. In his eyes, there was nothing else except Ling'er.
However, when Yuan Rushui stepped into the main hall, Suifeng suddenly noticed Ling'er's unique aura, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble. He vaguely remembered that when he first came to the Snow Mountain Palace, Ling Xue once said
However, several of her disciples were still on the road heading towards the Snow Mountain Palace. Another one was Yuan Rushui, who was said to be superior to the four beauties. Yuan Rushui was only recruited in the past two hundred years.
, but since then she has been practicing in seclusion and has never come out.
He stood up in a swish and threw away the wine bottle in his hand. Suifeng stared blankly at Yuan Rushui, his eyes suddenly became wet, and he remained motionless, as if he were a sculpture.
When Yuan Rushui noticed something strange in the hall, especially when Sui Feng suddenly stood up, his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he stopped just like that, staring at Sui Feng with his eyes tightly, but his tears kept flowing.
It flowed down under control.
"Sister Shui, what's wrong?"
The person supporting Yuan Rushui was none other than Qingxiong's sister Qingcheng. Seeing Yuan Rushui, she was stunned and refused to move away. Uncontrollably tears flowed from her eyes, so she quickly stepped forward and asked.
"Sister Shui, do you know Brother Suifeng?"
Qingcheng could easily see that Yuan Rushui was staring closely at Suifeng, and couldn't help but ask doubtfully. However, everyone in the hall was extremely surprised when facing this sudden scene, but their eyes kept wandering between Suifeng and Suifeng.
Destiny is like between water.
"Could it be that the Ling'er whom Yuan Rushui and Suifeng are looking for are the same person?"
Everyone was doubtful in their hearts, but no one broke the strange atmosphere at this time. After a long time, Suifeng slowly stood up and shouted softly:
"Ling'er!"
"Brother Feng!"
When Ling'er saw Sui Feng for the first time, she couldn't believe that he was Sui Feng. After all, she hadn't seen him for nearly two hundred years. As Sui Feng's cultivation improved, his whole temperament also changed dramatically.
There have been changes, but Ling'er is sure that this man still has that kind of aura that he will never forget in his life, that kind of aura that he can rely on like a big mountain.
(The second update is completed. After being called out for a long time, Ling'er finally came out, still half-hiding his face while holding the pipa.)