Dozens of miles away from Zhongling mountain, on a flat hillside, a group of more than a dozen people sat quietly on it, with lush grass leaves and the dew in the morning has not evaporated
Strangely, several people sat here for a long time, and their white clothes were still free of half dew. They were as clean as new and spotless.
In front of the void, the scenes of the main peak of Zhongling mountain are clearly presented in front of us
This is a "void imaging". It is not for the strong. Shorten the inch area and control the distance of tens of miles in close proximity! In this way, even if you haven't been there, you can see clearly what is happening in the distance.
Of course, even the strong in the later period of wuzun, the range they see is only a thousand miles away. If there is a crack or disorder in the space, the perceived distance will be greatly shortened.
Four old people, three men and one woman, sat aside with their eyes slightly closed, as if they were nourishing themselves
More than a dozen people in front of the four elders were divided into four camps and sat down in turn. They were the disciples of the four palaces that Zifeng had seen.
In the crowd, a figure is so Petite that I don't know when the veil on her cheek is dyed by a layer of tears. Yes, she is Wu Xin'er, Zifeng's sister whom she misses every night! After going through the layers of checkpoints and audits of Xuanqing palace, it was difficult to appear in the competition field of sect Dabi.
Tears, stained with that white hair, have long been uncontrollable and flowing down. The grievance of more than two years, in Zifeng's long call, he held back, but he still didn't hold back!
Don't Xin'er want to lift the veil and meet Zifeng?
Xin'er can stand here and abide by a rule that he can't contact anyone and play every game well. Once violated, no matter what reason, he will be directly sent back to Xuanqing palace. From then on, he will stay alone in the ancient wall of qingdeng and the ice and snow!
So. It is her only hope, the only chance to get close to her family and her brother!
"Xin'er, you" sat beside Xin'er. An icy and pure girl heard the slight sob and couldn't help asking.
In panic, Xin'er quickly wiped away the tears on her face, slightly shook her head, tried to control her voice, "it's all right."
"I'm afraid I was frightened by the boy with white clothes and white hair just now. Xin'er, don't worry. As long as I fan Yong is there, no one can hurt you!" Before departure, Grandpa fan Xiu repeatedly mentioned the girl named Wu Xin'er in Xuanqing palace and asked him to perform well anyway, because Wu Xin'er is the candidate for the next leader of Xuanqing palace, if, if
However, as soon as fan Yong's voice fell, the surrounding air was frozen in an instant, and the deep-seated cold swept through. However, Xin'er slowly stood up and looked at fan Yong with cold eyes! At this moment, Xin'er came back to his mind. His brother was punched by him!
"Damn you!" As soon as the voice started, Xin'er didn't make a move. Hundreds of ice spears were suddenly shot out of the frozen air. The terrible cold air seeped from the ice spears, and fan Yong was shrouded in it in a moment
Several people sitting on the ground looked at the scene in front of them, sensed the cold around them, and suddenly retreated towards the distance.
Fan Yong's face was cold. He didn't want to face. He even pushed his nose on his face!
Both hands coagulated their fists, and their fists were instantly covered with a layer of black fist gang. Yuan Li blew up in the body, so they had to swing their fists at each other, because the two people immediately twisted the space of a hundred feet.
"Ha ha, good." When the sword pulled out the crossbow, an old voice suddenly sounded not far away
Ice spear and Yuan Li were pushed back by the laughter. They stung in the Dantian and dared not act rashly. Then, compared with fan Yong, the cold in the air slowly retreated and dispersed for a long time. The frost on Xin'er's body still fell down in laughter
"At a young age, I practiced Xuanqing mental skill to the sixth floor. Xuanqing Palace found a successor this time." An old man with gray eyebrows and deep wrinkles on his face opened his eyes. In his calm eyes, Gu Jing had no waves
With a cold hum, the old man with white temples on his right side and willow leaf light eyebrows slowly stood up, walked to Xin'er and asked with concern, "what's the matter with Xin'er? Fan Yong, this little rabbit has annoyed you? Tell me, I'll slap him back to the sect! " These words are all about the maintenance of Xin'er, without considering the feelings of the people in Yunlan palace.
"Elder Kunwu. It's unfair. You made trouble in Xuanqing Palace first. Why do you blame my Yunlan palace now? " Slowly pacing over, Yu Fu said with a smile.
Although the four palaces are interdependent, there are numerous private struggles. Even if Wu xiner is the next leader of Xuanqing palace, fan Yong is also the most gifted disciple of Yunlan palace in recent 100 years. Yu Fu has made some concessions. If Xuanqing palace still doesn't know how to advance or retreat, no wonder he!
With a sneer, "fair? Old man Yu, I tell you, there is no justice in front of the old woman. As long as Xin'er is willing, the old woman doesn't mind fighting with you! " The figure is slightly bent, and no one can imagine the destructive power of the four old people in front!
Yu Fu's eyes narrowed slightly, his hands hanging naturally on both sides of his body
At this time, the two old men who had never spoken saw that things were rigid and came to the field here. They couldn't help shouting, "I say two, if you want to fight, you can, but first consider whether the independent space here can support it. If one is careless and buries the disciples of the self palace, do you want to catch up with our two palaces!"
"Old Shen needs to see clearly. But it's not the wish of Yunlan palace, but the Xuanqing palace is aggressive! " Step forward and block fan Yong behind him. The space around Yu Fu ripples in circles.
Kun wubing also took a step forward and didn't want to be held by a pair of Qianqian jade hands. "Don't fight. It's me. I apologize to him." Then Xin'er turned sideways, nodded in the direction of fan Yong, and sat on the ground without saying a word, feeling extremely depressed.
Even Yu Fu was surprised when he said this
Kun wubing squatted next to Xin'er and began to chatter, "Xin'er, remember that no matter what you do is right, you won't do anything wrong. Whoever wants his life wants his life. Xuanqing palace supports you, you know? You're not allowed to apologize to anyone. They don't deserve your apology. "
When the family is near, the distance in my heart is so far away.