Xuanmu looked at the firethorn carefully and said coldly: "Since you said that the insect pod has ascended, do you have proof?"
"Here are two jade slips. One was left by fellow Taoist Chongpeng, and the other was branded by me. Just take a look and you will know." Huojizi said, holding the two jade slips in his right hand.
Throwing them towards Xuanmu. Xuanmu took the two jade slips and quickly penetrated them with his spiritual consciousness. After a long time, he pulled out his spiritual consciousness from the jade slips.
"Haha... I have really ascended. Fellow Taoist, please continue practicing. I'm sorry for bothering you...!" Xuan Mu chuckled.
"No, no, no, we are friends. Why are you saying so politely?" Pyracantha looked flattered and said quickly: "I will leave now."
"It's good to go, I won't see you off...!" Xuanmu looked at Pyracanthus who had left, feeling a little disappointed, because the insect tents were flying up. Although the insect tents were rising a little faster than he thought, they were not the same at all.
Slow down. If he, Xuanmu, had been performing the Wood Refining Art for the past year and four months, he might have reached the point where he could ascend.
"Let's go to the ice field...!" Xuanmu said, flying rapidly towards the northwest.
"Can she be saved? Is it possible? If she is saved, will she still remember me? Will she still know me?" Xuanmu's heart was beating, and many thoughts flew through his mind.
Galloping all the way, the two of them passed through the sea of fire, passed through the wind, and arrived at the border between the ice field and the sand boundary in half a month. The vast ice field was a crystal clear white world, which was frozen by the endless sea.
As a result, this boundless ice field has long been destroyed.
From a distance, I saw a castle carved out of ice and snow. There were only a few thousand monks walking around in the city. Most of the monks were immersed under the ice sheet, concentrating on absorbing the rich spiritual energy in the ice and snow.
The arrival of Xuanmu and the two immediately attracted the attention of thousands of monks. Countless spiritual consciousnesses were about to envelope the two of Xuanmu. Many of them had high cultivation levels.
"Go away...!"
, those thousands of spiritual consciousnesses were quickly withdrawn.
Some monks whose cultivation level was lower than Xuanmu remained silent, as if they were waiting for something.
When the three old men, who had reached the peak stage of immortal body cultivation, heard Xuanmu's arrogant words just now, a surge of anger arose in their hearts. The three of them looked at each other thousands of feet away, understanding what they understood.
He nodded, with a stern look in his eyes, and rushed out from a depth of several hundred feet below the ice sheet.
The leading monk was wearing an ice-blue robe. If you look closely, you can see that she is a young female monk. But her appearance is somewhat similar to that of a man. The two behind her are a middle-aged woman.
With a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged woman wore a long aqua skirt with piping and a floor-length skirt, and an aqua brocade robe on the upper body. A blue robe covered the outside. Her head was full of blue hair that was tied up high. The middle-aged woman
The man's face is fair, except for his beard and his eyes, which show the traces of age.
The leading female cultivator, who looked like a man but not a man, shouted coldly: "Who is here? Dare to invade our ice field?"
"My name is Xuanmu. I came to the ice field to ask for something." Xuanmu said in a calm tone.
"What are you begging for?" The female cultivator did not dare to act rashly towards Xuan Mu and could only ask calmly.
"Xianyuan...!"
"What? He actually wants our immortal essence? This guy is clearly here to cause trouble, Xiao Min, you asked me to kill him." The middle-aged male cultivator had a stern look on his face, and he looked at him with the coercion of a cultivator at the peak of his immortal body.
Comes shrouded in black trees.
"Is the immortal essence so easy to get? If you want to get the immortal essence, you have to ask if the ice soul staff in our hands agrees...!" The middle-aged female cultivator also had a stern look on her face, and she grabbed a crystal-clear staff in her right hand.
There is a dark blue spar inlaid on the staff. The spar is oval in shape, and the blue light inside it flashes endlessly.
Xuanmu looked calm and said: "You want to kill me? Think about it yourself." As he said that, he grabbed a Jade Lan Qin from the storage ring. It seemed that a big war was about to happen.
"Wait a minute." The leading female cultivator, who looked like a man but not a man, opened her arms to stop the two impulsive monks behind her. "Father, mother, please be patient. Let the child go and deal with it. If the child handles it,
No, you can take action again when the time comes!"
"Okay, daughter!"
"Good daughter, you are right."
"Stop chirping, hurry up." Xuanmu's right hand slowly rested on the strings and started playing slowly. It seemed unintentional, but also as if it was unintentional. The sound of the piano was ethereal and faintly flowing in the air.
"You want immortality? What's the benefit of giving you immortality?" The female cultivator, who looked like a man but not a man, had no intention of fighting, but asked with interest.
"If you give me the immortal essence, I will give you the spiritual crystal. Do you want it?"
"Spirit crystals? How many soul crystals do you have?"
"Fifty thousand spiritual crystals." Xuanmu said calmly, with a calm expression on his face.
"Fifty thousand spiritual crystals? That's so much? Where did you steal it from?" The middle-aged female cultivator quickly showed a look of surprise and asked in shock.
"How many immortal essences do you want to exchange for?" the female cultivator, who looked like a man but not a man, asked. Judging from her absent-minded look, you could tell that she must be thinking about something.
"Ten bottles...! Do you have any?" Xuanmu stretched out his index fingers and made a gesture.
"Yes, but you must tell us what you want so much immortal energy for? If you want to practice some vicious martial arts, we can't give it to you." The young female cultivator frowned and said, although her tone was solemn.
, but Xuanmu was quite disgusted.
"Do I have to tell you everything about me? If you don't want to, I can just find someone else." Xuanmu said coldly. At the same time, he quickly dispersed his consciousness. The moment his consciousness dispersed,
Then two casual cultivators who were in the Immortal Body Mahayana stage were discovered within a hundred miles.
"Don't be so arrogant. Who do you think you are?" The female cultivator suddenly became furious. With a flick of her right hand, an extremely strange ice-blue filament quickly rushed out from the meridians of her right hand. This was inside her body.
The power that comes from the phantom of immortality.
If this attack were launched, ordinary Mahayana monks would not be able to resist it. After the ice-blue filament appeared, countless ice spikes appeared from the air, breaking through the heavy pressure emanating from the black wood.
This power made Xuanmu a little surprised. However, he was surprised, and he quickly adjusted his state. He saw his left hand pointing in the air, and a huge red figure appeared from the air. Below the castle, countless
The monks all saw this scene, and immediately there were countless gasps of cold air. This was accompanied by countless noises and discussions.
When the young female cultivator saw clearly, she couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. This was not a flame spell, but a person whose whole body was burning with thick flames!!
"Yang Yan is willing to kill all enemies for his master." Yang Yan's body jumped up, and a thick red flame phantom swept out in the air. When his body stopped, it had already appeared less than a hundred feet in front of the young female cultivator.
At that moment, he punched the female cultivator hard.
"Daughter, don't be afraid, daddy is here!!" A pair of heavy hands appeared quickly, and they blasted towards the Yang Yan with one palm. The power of this palm was extremely majestic, as if it had the power to move mountains.
, the next moment when her hands paused, Yin Ning couldn't help showing a look of surprise, her eyes suddenly widened. She had never seen such a spell before, how could this be the power of a palm, it was like an iceberg being pushed by it.
Out.
The iceberg blasted towards where Yang Yan was, colliding with a huge flame in the air. When the flames touched the iceberg, it was quickly covered by the ice layer, and then you saw the ice layer being covered by the iceberg.
The blast shattered a network of cracks and the flames quickly extinguished.
Seeing this, Yang Yan didn't care too much. He could only bite the bullet and hit the iceberg. "With the power of fire all over my body, even if I can't melt the entire iceberg, I can still severely injure your vitality."
"It's a little trick, let's see how I can break you...! The sky-burning fire, start!!!" Xuanmu sneered, the green light flashed on his right hand, and streams of rich immortal essence flowed out from his fingers. They were injected into it one after another.
Among the strings of the Yulan Qin, with the sound of the piano, green silk threads appeared from the air. The appearance of a green silk thread was nothing, but the strange thing was that I knew that this green thread was the immortal essence, and it was laid out by the young female cultivator.
beside.
Seeing the strangeness of this scene, the young female cultivator already understood that Xuanmu was casting a large-scale spell. She sneered. "You are a wood cultivator, and I am a water cultivator. But you have to cast fire spells. Isn't this a recipe for death?"
?On this ice sheet, only water can overcome fire. It is absolutely impossible for fire to overcome water...!"
However, before the young female cultivator could finish her words, she saw strips of green immortal energy in the sky rapidly rising into monstrous flames.
"This...! What kind of spell is this? There is such a huge flame?" The young female cultivator's expression was full of panic. Her body was greatly shaken, and she stepped back continuously. The initial sneer and proud expression had long since disappeared.
"Daughter, don't be afraid. My mother is still here!" Seeing this, the middle-aged female cultivator grabbed the staff in her right hand and chanted to the sky. It can be seen that the ice blue crystal inlaid on her staff flashed
A rich light emitted. At the same time, his body suddenly trembled violently, as if he was having epilepsy.
Normally, Yin Ning would have burst out laughing when she saw this scene, regardless of her posture. Not only did she not laugh at this moment, but she had a cold look on her face. She opened her arms and two small blue-gray whirlwinds came out of her hands.
condensed out.
"This whirlwind is a spell that I have learned by myself. I don't know how powerful it is?" Yin Ning thought, throwing two whirlwinds out of his hands without hesitation.