"Lord Yin, General Wang Huan is still on his way. I'm afraid he will have to wait for a while."
"Well, I have a rosefinch array. I don't think they can make any big waves."
"Heiyi, time is up."
The man named Heiyi saw the incense on the ground and it was burnt out.
So he took out the sword in his sheath and said hoarsely, "time is up, slaughtering the city."
Whew, whew.
As soon as the words came to an end, the ten sick men behind Hei Yi burst into cultivation and went straight to the city with their swords.
Looking at the ten sick men coming to the city, Mr. Yin was shocked to see that eight of them were at the top of the spiritual realm and two were at the top of the spiritual realm. He was also thinking about who these people were. Such a luxurious plastic surgery must be a big force.
"Master Yin, open the array quickly."
There are several friars at the top of lingtianjing beside Mr. Yin. While guarding the city, they don't forget to remind him.
"Good." Mr. Yin took out his red token. Just as he was about to start the array, a sick man with a sword appeared in front of him. With a touch of cold light, a soldier next to Mr. Yin blocked the attack.
From shock to anger, Mr. Yin said: "deceiving others too much, deputy general, go to open the array, and others will kill the enemy with me, waiting for the arrival of General Wang Huan."
The deputy general called out with a hot token in his hand, but Mr. Yin had already rushed out with people to fight with the dead.
The deputy general had to give up, took the token and left the city wall temporarily, looking for a safe place to open the array.
At this moment, the black one outside the city, slowly from outside the city into the city.
The people on the street have long been left by Yin Laoshu, and now the Zhuque street is empty.
Heiyi closed his eyes, stood quietly for three breath, and then went straight to an inn beside the street.
Hei Yi gently wields a knife, and the whole Inn collapses suddenly. Then a embarrassed general runs away with a fire red token in his arms.
Heiyi pointed to the embarrassed general and threw the knife out gently.
The sword just pierced the general's chest. The general fell to the ground, and his red token fell out.
Hei Yi goes forward and takes a light look. He kicks the token away and the token is missing.
Then there was a black figure in Zhuque street, which made a direct impact on the palace.
On the wall, seeing that the rosefinch array didn't start up, Yin, who was bathed in blood with both hands, couldn't help feeling a bad foreboding and quickly ordered people to look for the deputy general.
At the same time, Yin used his secret method to force his cultivation to the level of Linghuang, and led the people to resist the dead outside the gate of the city.
Snow mountain, in the secret cave.
Zhou Dong, Wang Lang and others looked at the Snow King in shock. They couldn't believe the news they just heard. They asked, "what you just said is true?"
Feng Xue said without hesitation: "nature is true, and the ten thousand year old snow spirit grass is not on the top of the snow mountain."
"The news you spread out?"
"I hate the relegated immortal so much, how can I tell him the real location of xuelingcao?" The snow emperor's eyes glared, and then said: "the real snow spirit grass is actually in the ground on the top of the snow mountain, where there is a dark hole, and the snow spirit grass is in it."
"The relegated immortal is too strong. It's not the time to meet him. We need to improve ourselves. The snow spirit grass is just the opportunity. The Snow King leads the way."
"Yes."
So Ye Hao and his party went to the real hiding place of xuelingcao.
On the top of the snow mountain, the relegated immortal quietly looks at the people who have been fighting for the snow spirit grass for thousands of years. There is only endless sneer in the corner of his mouth.
"A group of ants dare to compete with me for snow spirit grass. They really don't know what to do."
The exiled immortal thought of this place and was not angry. He thought that he could meet Ye Hao and others on the top of the snow mountain and make a good liquidation, but he didn't think that Ye Hao and others didn't come at all, which made him angry for a while.
However, fortunately, Wannian Xueling grass will soon be his, which is not in vain.
The snow on the top of the snow mountain is getting bigger and bigger when the ten thousand year snow spirit grass is about to mature. Just now, the blood that was scattered on the snow because of competing for the ten thousand year snow spirit grass was covered by a thick layer of snow before it was completely dried.
There is nothing in sight but a vast expanse of white.
I can't see the dead bodies, nor the scarlet blood.
The banished immortal patted his hands gently, looked around at the white, and said with a smile, "tut Tut, it's much cleaner, and my mood has become very good."
Side, left and right put away their bloodstained swords, stood aside in silence.
The banished immortal looked at the Wannian Xueling grass that was about to mature in front of him, and his eyes could not help glowing. If he got this Wannian Xueling grass, he would surely reward me greatly.
And if the boy gets ten thousand years of snow, then the whole fairy cloud pavilion has the final say, "ha ha ha".
All of a sudden, the sun behind the white clouds is no longer shy and begins to shine.
The howling cold wind has stopped, the goose feather like snow has stopped, and the snow spirit grass has finally matured.
The relegated immortal reached out his nervous hands and quietly approached the ten thousand year snow spirit grass. Just when the relegated immortal thought he could pick the ten thousand year snow spirit grass away, he suddenly found that his hands passed through the ten thousand year snow spirit grass instead of picking it up.
Shocked, the relegated immortal tried again and found that it was the same.
The long-standing snow spirit grass seems to be a virtual shadow. Although it can be seen, it can't be touched.
The angry relegation immortal screamed with his unique voice: "damn bastard, dare to cheat me, I will kill you!"
The relegation immortals on the snowy mountain are very popular, but Ye Hao under the snowy mountain is very happy.
When the relegated immortal was "picking" the ten thousand year old snow spirit grass, Ye Hao in the dark cave was also picking the ten thousand year old snow spirit grass.
Different from the relegated immortal people, Ye Hao picked the real ten thousand year snow spirit grass, and the ten thousand year snow spirit grass that the relegated immortal people saw was actually the virtual shadow of this plant in the dark cave.
Starting with the ten thousand year snow spirit grass, Ye Hao feels that his speed of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth seems to have increased a lot.
The Fengxue emperor suggested: "the relegated immortal will not give up easily if they don't get the ten thousand year snow spirit grass. Maybe they are looking for us everywhere. During this time, we will stay in the dark cave and don't go out. There are also some thousand year snow spirit grass here. Although they can't catch up with the ten thousand year snow spirit grass, they are also a great treasure!"
"That's right."
Ye Hao took a look at the large area of the Millennium snow spirit grass, and then said: "this thousand mountain snow spirit grass is very helpful for you to improve your cultivation. During this period, you can just improve your cultivation. If you meet the relegated immortal later, it won't be so hard."
"Yes."
Then, everyone sat down and began to take the Millennium snow spirit grass to try to break through.