Raiders White Moonlight Master

The white mist dissipated, and the sea of ​​clouds on Lieyan Peak drifted away, revealing the green mountain top.A long bell rang out from Heguang Hall, and monks who lived in various peaks came with their swords one after another. After a while, the competition field was overcrowded.

Fortunately, Shen Bai was in the afternoon session. He was wearing a white robe and lying by the window, squinting his eyes comfortably in the warm sunshine.

Outside the courtyard, Shan Yuan confronted Ah Shui and Xiao Jinyan.

The immature-faced little girl was old-fashioned, and warned Xiao Jin: "You are not allowed to come here in the future if you have nothing to do."

"Why? Xianjun didn't drive me away, so I'm coming."

"Master, he chased you away."

"Hmph, what you say, an apprentice who has fallen out of favor, doesn't count."

Shan Yuan sneered and satirized: "It's better than your faceless face."

"Your master likes me. Before you came, Xianjun asked me to give him a massage. I like it."

"Hey! What are you doing! Say what you say, don't use a knife."

Ah Shui pulled out the short knife, and said in a gloomy tone, "This mouth can't speak, cut it off and be quiet."

"Bold, this hall is the prince of a country."

"I'm not afraid."

With a clang, the long sword and short knife collided in the air.Shan Yuan stopped Ah Shui when he was about to slash Xiao Jinyan, and he blocked the weapon with one hand.

"What? Brother Shan wants to protect him too," Ah Shui looked at him with a smile that was not a smile.

"Go outside to fight, don't dirty the door of Master"

Xiao Jinyan, as a pampered and pampered prince who has no power to restrain a chicken, is extremely resigned to his life. He slipped away in an instant after putting oil on the soles of his feet.

The disciples of Lingyun Mountain were too scary, Xiao Jinyan thought to himself, he had to find a way to get the guards from the bottom of the mountain up.

Ah Shui chased Xiao Jinyan's back and left, a few petals fell from the flower trees in the courtyard wall with the wind, and the pink and white flowers fell on Shan Yuan's shoulders and were blown off by him.

Before turning around, Shan Yuan took a deep look at Shen Baixing's door, and with a slight movement of his fingers, Po Yan floated to his feet.

Since Master doesn't like to see him, let's practice sword in another place.

Shan Yuan felt frustrated and didn't want anyone to disturb him, so he flew towards Luoxue Peak where there were the fewest people.

The mountain was covered by heavy snow, and the roads of Luoxue Peak were piled up to knee-deep snow. Except around the temples, which were cleaned by someone, everything else was white.But for Lingyun Sect disciples with cultivation base, the road is closed, anyway, they can walk from the sky.

As soon as they entered the range of Luoxue Peak, the temperature began to drop.Although Shan Yuan's clothes were thin when he came here, he had been exercising since he was a child and had spiritual power to protect his body, so he wasn't too cold.

A building that occupies a vast area rises from the ground, standing alone on the highest point of Luoxue Peak.

Shan Yuan took a fancy to this place, and his movements fell smoothly. He was not the Shan Yuan who couldn't even fend off a sword when he went up to Lingyun Mountain.Even though it hasn't even been half a month, Shan Yuan feels that both his state of mind and cultivation have undergone earth-shaking changes.

When practicing meditation every night, Shan Yuan can feel that the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth is absorbed by the spiritual veins more quickly and stored in the inner alchemy.What surprised Shan Yuan the most was that after that night, although his inner alchemy looked the same as before, the storage space was significantly larger.If it was a small pond before, it is now a wide lake.Although he can't fill this lake, Shan Yuan, who has read many books on cultivating immortals, knows that the change of inner alchemy is one of the basics for a monk to advance.

This wonderful feeling makes Shan Yuan puzzled and at the same time fascinated, even if his relationship with Shen Baixing is not rigid at this time, Shan Yuan dare not tell him his master.This is his subconscious at work.

White snow was flying, and on the top of Luoxue Peak, the cultivator in black clothes swung the snow all over the ground with his sword, and the surging sword energy roared into the forest, destroying the thick trees.

Shan Yuan was amazed at the power of this sword, he obviously used the most common sword move.

At first he thought he was lucky and used the essence of this move by mistake, but when Shan Yuan caused large-scale destruction for the second time, he became restless.He raised his palms and stared blankly, thinking to himself: "Is this me?"

"It's you."

"Who?" Someone suddenly answered, Shan Yuan looked around but didn't see anyone else.

The voice said again, "I am you."

"Who the hell are you? What's your skill in being sneaky?"

"I'm in your body, why do you want me to come out?"

Shan Yuan turned the mountain upside down but couldn't find anyone. He put his hand on his chest and asked again: "Are you really on me?"

"I have said many times, I am you, you are me, and I can make your cultivation improve by leaps and bounds."

"How to prove?" These words sounded very tempting, but made Shan Yuan even more suspicious.

"Let me think."

The voice of the person who spoke in Shan Yuan's body was deep and heavy, "You can see it when you enter the sea of ​​consciousness."

Shan Yuan closed his eyes and concentrated, and when he opened his eyes again, the white snow that had filled the sky just now turned into fragrant flowers everywhere in the sea of ​​consciousness.After Shen Baixing's visit last time, his sea of ​​consciousness has taken on a new look.

Amidst the fragrance of flowers, a black figure stood on the green grass.

When he turned around, Shan Yuan saw that face clearly, it was an extremely familiar face, so familiar that he could see it every time he looked in the mirror.

This man in black looks exactly like Shan Yuan, if they have to be separated, it is because of their different auras.In the long river of cultivating immortals, Shan Yuan is undoubtedly a fledgling.The man in black in front of him stood with his hands behind his back, with years of precipitation in his eyes, and said, "Can you believe it now?"

"You didn't answer my question, who are you?"

"I am the former you."

"Ridiculous", with the sharp look on Shan Yuan's face, the sea of ​​consciousness also changed, the wind was no longer gentle and became like a knife blowing through the air.

However, the man in black didn't move at all, and the wind couldn't hurt him.

Shan Yuan continued: "You can't be me. After death, the body dissipates and leaves the soul, but my soul is here now. Where are you?"

The man in black laughed slowly, "You are very smart, I am your obsession before, and I cannot exist alone. You were attacked that day, and with the help of your master, you awakened the sleeping me."

Seeing that Shan Yuan still had doubts, the man said, "You see, no matter what you do, it won't hurt me, because I am a part of your body."

"You said you are the incarnation of my obsession, so what obsession did I have before?"

"You'll find out later."

Seeing that Shan Yuan wanted to leave, the man said: "I can make you stronger, don't you want to be tempted?"

"look into my eyes."

Suddenly, Shan Yuan was bewitched by the words "become stronger", and looked up in a blink of an eye.

However, the eyes of the man in black were dark and dark, and the ink color thicker than the night instantly surrounded Shan Yuan's perception.

"Listen, my name is Ying Xuan."

"The exercises taught to you are different from ordinary cultivation methods, and you need to understand them carefully after you go out."

Ying Xuan walked over with flowers all over the floor, and he put Shan Yuan's shoulders on his shoulders.In an instant, one after another, maps and mental methods were forced into Shan Yuan's mind.At the same time, the burning sensation from the day he was attacked struck again.

"I'm awakening your blood, bear with it."

blood?Shan Yuan himself didn't know what kind of blood he had, so he felt ridiculous when he heard this sentence suddenly.

In the overwhelming pain again, Shan Yuan rolled on the ground with his head in his arms, howling.

Before Ying Xuan disappeared, he said two words, but Shan Yuan didn't hear them clearly.

When he came out of the sea of ​​consciousness and felt the icy temperature of Luoxue Peak, there was a loud noise on the ground.

Shan Yuan looked suddenly, and saw the snow on the mountain rumbled down from the top, rushing down like a swift and fierce beast, but he still maintained the posture of drawing his sword.The talismans on Poyan are more dazzling than ever before, extremely sharp and imposing.

In the blink of an eye, the avalanche swept to the front, and the palace was about to be swallowed by heavy snow.Shan Yuan stood firmly on the spot, and he made a strange seal movement. Although he had never used it before, his technique was extremely skillful.

boom--

The snow layer hit the barrier, continued to rush forward, and rolled into the cliff behind.

At this moment, Shan Yuan's mood was extremely complicated, thinking that this is what Ying Xuan left him.

On the high Luoxue Peak, his robes were rattling by the cold wind, Shan Yuan looked at the unfathomable cliff under his feet, without any fear in his heart.His eyes are even brighter, and his field of vision is wider to the distant green mountains.

The earth-shattering avalanche on Luoxue Peak not only attracted Bai Chang, after all, not long ago, there were demons who tore open the barrier from Luoxue Peak and sneaked into Lingyunzong.

"Disciple pays respects to my junior uncle."

"Forget it," Ling Qing said expressionlessly, and behind him was Jin Ming who had turned into a human body.

Jin Ming's clothes were the coolest, half of his chest was exposed in the ice and snow, he didn't pay attention to the low temperature of Luoxue Peak, and his golden hair was particularly eye-catching.

"Senior Jin is well."

"Well", Jin Ming is quite fond of Bai Chang, a junior, and he is not as cold-faced as his little uncle all day long.

Lingqing caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye and was dissatisfied: "If you don't know how to wear clothes, don't become a human being."

As for Lingqing, Shan Yuan met before, at the Immortal Alliance Conference.But Jin Ming had never seen it before, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Immediately after the avalanche was over, Shan Yuan came down from the top of the mountain early. He met Bai Chang on the way, pretended to go up the mountain as well, and came back to this grand hall.

Shan Yuan followed Bai Chang to check for casualties, and soon dispersed with Ling Qing and the others.

On the edge of the cliff, there are still shallow footprints on the snow, which Lingqing saw.His face will always stay at the age of 23 when he entered the Jindan period, with a young and handsome face.

"Last time you told me that Shan Yuan and his group were different."

Jin Ming nodded.

Lingqing went on to say: "The day after tomorrow is the last day of the Fairy League Conference, I hope you can get through it safely."

"Do you want me to test them?"

"No", Lingqing refused, "I will come in person."

The wind and snow around his ears got bigger, Jin Ming raised his hand to grab Ling Qing's wrist, and the latter immediately threw it away.

Lingqing was very displeased: "This is outside, don't mess around."

Jin Ming didn't take it seriously, "I see, you haven't sat on my back for a long time, I'll take you back."

Before Lingqing could agree, Jin Ming turned into a roc on the spot.

The highly respected fairy of Lingyun Zong was pushed by the wings of the roc and stood on the bird's back. The spread wings flapped vigorously, and the air flow swept the ice and snow down the bottom of the cliff.

The greenhouse bird uttered a long and joyful cry, which scared the birds in the mountains to tremble with their paws.

Hearing the cry, Shan Yuan turned his head to look at the person and bird that had turned into golden light in the sky, his eyelids drooped slightly, covering the emotions in his pupils.