Three months later.

Everyone was immersed in joy when the demon king got married.

In winter, the first snow in winter makes the whole three areas white.

Xi lingzun was also the last disciple of this year.

For nearly a year, the legend of Xiling mountains has been known to all.

And it has become the preferred practice place for all spiritual people.

Spirits from all directions gathered in the Xiling mountains for examination.

On a mountain peak next to the Xiling mountains, the sword spirit flew. Suddenly, snowflakes mixed with cold light filled the air.

A woman in white is very beautiful and cool. She looks like a fairy in the snow. She is just a pair of cool eyes. She holds a small seven Xuan Qin. The silver seven Xuan Qin is small and exquisite. Complex patterns are engraved on it. It is exquisite and clear. If you look closely, those who understand the melody techniques can see that the seven Xuan Qin is not in the pool, The momentum emitted by the rhythm is like the spread of sharp sword Qi.

After careful experience, we can find that this is not its real power.

As the murderous spirit kept spreading, two men in white fell in the snow, and the blood flowing from their bodies dyed the white snow under them red.

The white woman's Qianqian jade hand slowly stopped playing the piano.

Her eyes were cold and hateful, looking at the two men in white in front of her, holding a sword at her.

"Wen Xian, no matter you escape to the ends of the earth, you can't escape Wen's pursuit. If you hand over the seven Xuan Fengwei Qin in your hand, we won't kill you."

"Hum! Do you speak so well? I'm not afraid to flash my tongue." Wen Xian's cold voice is as cold as the snow.

She escaped for three months. In these three months, she has been pursued and killed. No matter where she goes, the other party can find her.

After more than three months of continuous fighting, she was exhausted. The spiritual power of her sixth level cultivation was almost exhausted.

One of the men said, "Wen Xian, we just want the piano in your hand. As for your life, hum! We don't want to kill you. Will you give us the seven Xuan Phoenix Tail piano?"

"No, it's my life. If you want the piano, kill me first." Wen Xian's face was angry and looked at the man who betrayed her, with incomparable pain in his heart.

"Wen Yan, you traitor, we are of the same family as Wen family, and you should deal with me like this. Do you have any conscience? I thank you for your protection since childhood. I taught you music skills and made you the supreme person in the family. However, you bite me back without thinking of kindness, and I am in a hopeless place now. If you don't want to repay me, I will be in the end If you want this seven stringed Phoenix Tail piano, kill me first. "The cold and determined voice was soon dispersed by the fierce wind.

Wen Yan could still hear clearly.

He shouted angrily, "Wen Xian, don't force me."

"I've already been pushed to the end by you. Wen Yan, I won't let you go. She can't spare you when my brother comes back." Wen Xian said, and there was a determination in the bottom of his eyes. With a move of thought, she took back the seven xuanqin.

She looked down at herself. There were large and small scars everywhere. She was unable to fight.

Now she only prays that his brother can live safely in this world and come back to revenge when the time is ripe.

She turned around, her slim body jumped off the cliff, and her light figure soon disappeared into the clouds.

"Wen Xian." Wen Yan screamed, his voice echoing in the valley.

"Wen Yan, what should I do? She doesn't have enough spiritual power. If she jumps off such a high cliff, she will die." Wen Gu said anxiously.

Wen Yan angrily said, "she won't die so easily. Let's go down and look for it. We must take the Qixuan Fengwei Qin back."

"Go!" Wen Yan said, summoning his spirit beast, took Wen Gu and went down the cliff.

To go to Xiling Zun, you have to walk under this cliff.

The snow on the road has been cleared, and a gorgeous carriage is moving slowly.

The person sitting in the carriage is no one else, just going to linziyi in Xiling Zun.

Lin Ziyi was dressed in red robes and sat lazily with a jasper heater in his white hands.

Wuhuan and little gold sitting on one side.

Wu Huan said, "Yi'er, I already have Xian yunzun. I don't want to see you in the muddy water of Xi lingzun. Now you have little gold around you. I don't have to accompany you often."

Wu Huan looked at Lin Ziyi with an unwilling face. The boy had to take himself with him in everything. He didn't have time to accompany his son.

His son is almost two months old. He is very cute. He doesn't want to give up holding him every day.

Lin Ziyi looked at him with a dandy face and a smile. "Uncle Wuhuan, today is the last time to recruit and elect disciples this year. It will be more and more difficult in the future."

The little gold on one side complained: "Lord, isn't it not harsh enough now? There are not many people who have achieved five levels or more and must have fire spiritual power. Moreover, they have to use their own spiritual power to fly to Xiling Zun. I have tried several times before. My five levels may not be able to fly to Xiling Zun.

After flying up, you may not be able to pass the examinations set by you. Just as the emperor said, you are looking for a needle in a haystack. The previous 500 disciples must be cheating, and the Lord you deliberately square the water. And that's all. You also set the distinction between external respect and internal respect, so the level is more obvious and more difficult. The inner disciples don't look up to the outer disciples. "

Lin Ziyi's handsome and enchanting face overflowed with a faint smile, "little gold, you don't understand. Only in this way can we strive for perfection. According to people's mental state, only by standing out from such a harsh assessment can we highlight our strength and there are talents in the temple.

When I came, I had received news that more than 1000 people wanted to enter Xiling Zun this time. "

"Wow! So many?" Wu Huan was shocked.

Little gold stared at him.

"Well, you don't have to worry. Xiling Zun can accommodate 100000 disciples, while the divine domain needs more talents. We can't be careless. Moreover, Xiling Zun is expanding to accommodate more disciples."

Wu Huan frowned and said, "you've done this. Do you still need to drive other Zong and Zun?"

Lin Ziyi said with a straight face: "Uncle Wuhuan, why can't you drive down and take charge of each other? I'm assisting the temple to make my mother feel at ease. Moreover, I like doing it very much."

Little gold and Wuhuan looked at each other and looked at the forest Yi with disbelief.

"Yi'er, you are so self-motivated. Why did you leave Xiling Zun for three months? Is there a lord like you?" Wuhuan teased.