After securing the script of the villain Taoist

Under the watery moonlight, the Jinghan Gate is like a fierce beast dormant in the cold darkness. When someone comes over, it will open its blood and swallow it.

The Phoenix Spirit Fire dispelled the cold around the three of them, and also brought light to the darkness inside the door.

Sang Yuan was a little apprehensive, but he stepped into the door very steadily.

As soon as he entered the door, an extremely heavy cold air rushed towards his face, Changqing shivered and shouted: "Master?"

After shouting a few times, no one answered, only boundless silence.

There was no movement in the communication talisman held by Qi Ning'an, and Sang Yuan's heart sank little by little.

The three of them walked not too fast, Fei Le ignited the Phoenix Spirit Fire, and the flames automatically floated in front of the three of them, and they also saw clearly the situation inside the Jinghan Gate.

Sang Yuan's gaze swept across the place where the light was, and the further he walked, the more frightened he became.

Those disciples wearing the costumes of the Shocking Frost Sect were lying on the ground in a mess like mummified corpses, which was especially strange in the silent darkness.

The chill seemed to penetrate from the soles of the feet, bit by bit into the flesh and blood.Sang Yuan hasn't suppressed his cultivation since he entered the Shocking Cold Gate, but even though he's already in the fit period and is wearing a Fire Phoenix cloak, he can still feel a slight chill.

He looked sideways at Chang Qing, whose lips were already purple from the cold, seeing him looking over, trying to force a smile: "I...I'm fine."

"You don't look like you're okay." You can't freeze Changqing to death before you find the clues. He put the fire phoenix cloak on Changqing involuntarily, and said, "It's not right here, if you keep going Frozen to death, I will ask Fei Le to take you out first."

Wrapped in warmth, Changqing's face finally turned a little bloody. He knew that it was because his low cultivation was holding everyone back. Although he didn't want to, he still had to bow to reality and had to agree with Sang Yuan's suggestion.

"You don't need to go out." Fei Le said suddenly, under the surprised eyes of the two, he called back the Phoenix Spirit Fire and landed at the previous entrance.

The gate of the Shocking Frost Gate disappeared at some point, turning into a boundless ice field.Sang Yuan looked back, the mummy was still there, but the inner hall of the sect that he saw was replaced by a dilapidated dilapidated hall at some point, and those mummy were kneeling in front of the hall, even if their backs were turned to them, they could Look respectful.

Chang Qing was quite frightened by this sudden change, and subconsciously moved closer to Sang Yuan.

"It's a teleportation formation." Seeing the surrounding situation clearly, she knew that Changqing would definitely not be able to go back. After there was no retreat, Sang Yuan calmed down instead, "What a clever teleportation formation, we have already stepped into the formation since we stepped into the Jinghan Gate .”

It is also a teleportation array, but the previous teleportation array in the Seven Star Pavilion was not so cleverly set up.

What can make him and Feile unable to detect it, maybe even Qi Ningan and the others cannot detect it, must be deliberately set up by someone.

"Then what should we do?" Fei Le had no choice but to ask him, looking at the strange corpse in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened, "Do you want to go inside and check?"

Sang Yuan looked up, the huge bright moon hung high, the moonlight illuminated everything clearly, obviously this teleportation array was to teleport them into the ice field.

Is there such an ancient and dilapidated palace in the ice field?

At times like this, he misses Qi Ning'an a little bit. With a strong force value as his backing, everything he does is easier.

But now Qi Ning'an doesn't know where he is trapped, Sang Yuan believes that if he is not trapped, he will return to find him early.

"Of course not going in." Sang Yuan took a look at your dark palace, then turned around and said, "Since this is an ice field, let's go and find out if there is any snow lotus."

Chang Qing and Fei Le were a little stunned, didn't they come to find Lord Jian and the others?Why are you suddenly looking for Ling Xuelian?

Sang Yuan felt the chill that could seep into the monk's flesh and blood, and smiled slightly: "Do you want to go in?

Fei Le and Chang Qing glanced at the mummy at the same time and shook their heads.

It's a joke, reality is not a script, and the strange place does not necessarily represent a chance, it may be a threat of death.

Finding Ling Xuelian is more convenient than entering that dark palace, especially under the moonlight.

Spirit snow lotus is a specialty of the endless ice field, generally located in the inner range of the ice field.Under the leadership of Sang Yuan, the two turned around without hesitation.

No one saw it. When they came, the mummies who had knelt down at the gate of the palace all turned their heads under some kind of force, and looked at them resentfully, as if resenting why they didn't come in.

The three of them were very lucky. After staying away from the weird palace, they successfully found a spirit snow lotus within a short while.

When Feile was about to tear off the snow lotus and give it to him, Sang Yuan hurriedly stopped him. He squatted down, looked down at the snow lotus that grew out of the ice, and plucked the tender white petals.

The chubby Ling Xuelian is very cute.

Slender and slender fingers tapped on the petals. Under the moonlight, the whiteness between the fingers was even more brilliant than the snow lotus nourished by the moonlight.The corner of his mouth was smiling, his expression was as soft as the moonlight, and the stunning face was covered with a layer of moonlight. Ling Xuelian swayed her figure in front of him, wanting his smile flatteringly.

Fei Le was a little stunned when he saw it, and secretly scolded his friend that he was simply a monster, no wonder he was so fascinated by that cold sword repairman.Looking sideways, I saw that Changqing was also sluggish on the ground, as if his mind had been taken away, but there were no dirty thoughts in his eyes, it was all admiration for beauty.

He patted Changqing on the head, and smiled viciously: "If you like it so much, why don't you go forward?"

"I really want to." Changqing was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was teasing himself, and boldly said, "But I'm afraid that Lord Jian will kill me if he finds out."

Fei Le stroked his chin, looked at him until his hairs were covered with hairs, and said thoughtfully: "Indeed, your small body may not be enough for him to strike with a sword."

As a man, Changqing is instinctively sensitive to the word "small". After getting along with Feile for many days, he also knows that he is not stingy. Immediately imitating his appearance, he also replied: "You have a big body I'm afraid it's not enough for the sword king to strike."

Although it was the truth, Fei Le refused to admit defeat: "At least older than you."

Sang Yuan, who had just communicated with Ling Xuelian, did not expect to hear the two bickering in a blink of an eye. He glanced at them quietly, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect you to have a good relationship."

We can discuss size.

"It's not what you think!" The two answered in unison.

Sang Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at them with folded arms. Although he didn't speak, his face seemed to show that you two had a good relationship.

Fei Le's ears suddenly became warm, so he quickly changed the subject and asked him, "Did you find out anything?"

When he saw Sang Yuan bowing his head to caress the flowers before, he remembered that the other party was a form of vegetation, but he didn't know what species it was.When he was in the God Realm, he also asked curiously a few times, but he was prevaricated intentionally or unintentionally.Later, the relationship between the two got better, and there was no need to ask these questions.After all, in their group, except for a few mythical beasts, no one else took the initiative to talk about their prototype, and Sang Yuan was not too abrupt.

Plants are transformed into shapes, and they naturally have the ability to communicate with other plants.

Sang Yuan felt that he was a bit strange, but he didn't ask any more questions, but said: "Ling Xuelian told me that this is the center of the endless ice field, and that palace is not a broken palace, but a temple that has always existed underground. A group of ice spirit root monks got the news from nowhere, and used the method of sacrifice to summon the temple."

"The monks of Binglinggen, are they from the Jinghan Sect?" Changqing asked curiously, thinking of something, "I have read the chronicle of Xuantianmen, and this Jinghan Sect was established 200 years ago. Somewhere in the Endless Ice Field, it was built on the edge without knowing it, later recruited some disciples of the Ice Spirit Root, and immediately chose to attach itself to the Xuantianmen."

He tried his best to flip through his memory, and suddenly clapped his hands excitedly, and said, "I remembered! There is a record in "Zongmen Chronicle", but the matter of attachment is now in charge of Elder Chengfeng, and he is also in charge of maintaining the relationship in the future. .”

Elder Chengfeng?

Earlier, Yu Feichen said that when he received the call for help from the Jinghan Sect, he rushed to the sect as soon as possible, and he was seriously injured in a fight with the evil spirits, so he had to return to the sect.

But he clearly remembered that in the Jinghanmen before, there were no traces of fighting spells around.

His face darkened, and he finished the last bit of news from Ling Xuelian: "Later, it sensed that three men and one woman entered the temple, but they haven't come out yet."

The eyes of the three fell on the temple in the distance again, and their expressions were a little dignified.

Under the bright moonlight, the temple that broke through the ice watched them quietly, as if waiting for them to enter.

"Do you want to go in?" Fei Le hesitated a little, this so-called temple did not give him a good feeling.

Sang Yuan didn't hesitate, just said: "I want to go in, but it's not easy to go in.

He looked at Fei Le and smiled, narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly, looked at the temple and said: "Before going in, you roast it for me with the Phoenix Spirit Fire."

......

As soon as Qi Ning'an entered the Jinghan Gate, he noticed that something was wrong. He didn't panic at all, but immediately wanted to go out and tell Sang Yuan to be careful.But before he turned around, the teleportation array was activated in an instant, and they were teleported into the temple.

"How could this happen?" Yi Rou looked around vigilantly, when she touched the two statues enshrined in the store out of the corner of her eyes, her whole body went numb after being taken aback.

In the dilapidated temple, the two statues looked down at them steadily. Their bodies were blurred, as if hidden in the clouds and mist, with only one hand resting in front of them.When she looked up, she realized that those two hands were actually holding two shrunken dummies, making the motion of stuffing them into their mouths.

The shrunken dummy is so lifelike that Yi Rou can easily see the struggle and panic between their movements.

At the same time, a magic circle lit up at the bottom of the feet, but it trapped Qi Ning'an in it alone.

Qi Ning'an stood under the statue silently, but turned around to look at Huo Yan and Yu Feichen, with a cold voice: "Is this your purpose?"

Yu Feichen was taken aback, his face stiffened, and he subconsciously said, "What is Jianjun talking about?"

Yi Rou didn't know why, so she instinctively looked at Huo Yan, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

The Tianyan sword came out at will, and Qi Ning'an stood there holding the sword, his brows and eyes seemed to be covered with thick frost and snow, he looked at the two people opposite him coldly, there was no sadness or joy on his face, as if he knew everything already.

Facing his questioning, Huo Yan didn't get angry at all, instead he felt a sense of the dust settled. He looked at Qi Ning'an, and said slowly: "Jian Jun, I was a little hesitant at first, but since the trip to the Vast Sea Secret Realm, you've gotten better and better. Fa and we are separated. The Kanwu Excalibur was broken in your hands, and even the Tianji Sect said that you have run out of luck, and you have been rejected by the Dao of Heaven."

Yi Rou was shocked: "Elder Huoyan, what nonsense are you talking about!"

She refused to believe that he did all of this on purpose, and asked: "Is there no exception to what the Tianji Sect counted? Even if it is true, have you forgotten everything Jian Jun once did for the sect and the Canglan Realm? "

"Of course I haven't forgotten!" Huo Yan yelled loudly, with blue veins on his forehead, obviously he had endured to the extreme, "But Qi Ning'an himself knew that he was rejected by the Dao of Heaven, so why did he stay in the Xuantian Gate? Isn't he afraid of Dao of Heaven? Therefore, do you dislike our entire Xuantianmen?"

Before they could answer, he grabbed Yu Feichen, as if to show off: "This is the son of luck arranged by heaven, the person who will lead Xuantianmen to the top in the future!"

Yu Feichen was pulled violently by him and almost fell down, but finally endured his impatience and looked at Qi Ning'an with pity for the first time.

The proud son of heaven in the past, once rejected by heaven, and now abandoned by the elders of the sect, Qi Ningan, will he still be as proud as before?

Qi Ning'an didn't argue with him, didn't even frowned, but asked unhurriedly: "What if one day he is also rejected by the heavens? Could it be that you still found another son of destiny? Could it be that the Xuantian sect is in Canglan?" Is the status of the world able to stand upright by only one person?"

His cold eyes fell on the two of them, as if he had seen through the selfish thoughts in their hearts, and he uttered a sentence: "What you want is never the future of Xuantianmen, but your own, right?"

Yi Rou also calmed down at this time, with a sarcasm hanging from the corner of her mouth: "You are still an elder of Xuantianmen, when did the theory of fate and fortune of Tianjimen become the standard for the development of our sect? If so, I think you should just worship It’s good to enter under the gate of heaven.”

"Even if Yu Feichen is a child of luck, I don't know how long it will take until he grows up." Despite her righteous words, she actually felt a little uneasy in her heart. The pillar of the sect, the theory of luck is so vague, aren't you a demon?"

Having come to this point, even though Huo Yan gritted his teeth, he still wanted to go on, and the scene of being angry with Qi Ning'an and daring to speak up came to mind again. Unlike others who pursued the supreme way, what he wanted was an unambiguous person in the sect. right.

A bright future seemed to be right in front of him, and with the Son of Destiny in his hand, he was full of confidence. He laughed: "Yi Rou, I won't argue with you. The purpose this time is for Qi Ning'an. It doesn't matter if Yu Feichen's cultivation base is low, but the sword Your cultivation is high."

After Yi Rou's suspicious eyes, Huo Yan straightened his back and said, "As long as the sword master's cultivation and kendo become Yu Feichen's, wouldn't that be enough?"

"You're crazy!" Yi Rou wanted to attack him, but found that she couldn't move her spiritual power, "What did you do!"

There is madness hidden in Huoyan's eyes: "Thanks to Chengfeng who once discovered the temple under the endless glacier, there is an ancient formation here that can wipe out the soul of the gods. And the way of swordsmanship, coupled with Yu Feichen's great luck, can achieve great success!"

Qi Ning'an alone has mastered swordsmanship, what's the use of ascension in the daytime!This is the future he wants, the future that belongs to him in charge of the Xuantianmen!

Even Yu Feichen himself couldn't resist the temptation to realize his future at the top ahead of schedule.

"I'm not crazy. The reason I didn't tell you is because I knew you disagreed. If Chengfeng didn't like you, I wouldn't be so useless." He looked at Yi Rou with disdain, but looked at Qi Ning'an like never before. Unobstructed, "Do you know why I have to spend the world to tell you? Because since you stepped into this temple, these two soul-devouring immortals have been eyeing you, and the formation will automatically restrain your spiritual power, and you can't do much .”

After speaking, after a burst of white light, Yi Rou actually disappeared in place.

"Qi Ning'an, this temple is your burial place." Huo Yan looked at the No.1 in the Canglan Realm with a bit of pity, "As long as you are gone, Xuantianmen will be completely safe and will be favored by heaven again. "

Qi Ning'an looked at him coldly, as if what he said would not affect her at all.The Tianyan sword was restricted here, not only that, but the ancient soul-destroying formation had restrained him when he appeared here, but it seemed that there was still something missing.

"Let's go." Huo Yan didn't have any interest in talking until he got a response. He patted Yu Feichen's shoulder, "Just come and collect the fruits when the time comes."

Just before the two of them were about to step out of the temple, Yu Feichen suddenly turned around and pushed him violently. When he turned around, the talisman in his hand was already attached to his chest.

Because Ao Qing formed a bond with him, Huo Yan was not on guard against him, so he never thought that such a change would happen when things came to an end.

Everything happened too fast, the magic talisman on his chest took effect within half a breath, Huo Yan could only fall back uncontrollably, his eyes were wide open, as if he didn't understand why Yu Feichen wanted to do this.

Qi Ning'an's calm gaze fell on Huoyan who fell to the ground, and he didn't seem surprised by Yu Feichen's fierce gaze: "The sacrifice of the formation is not enough."

Like thunder on the ground, Huo Yan's eyes were full of disbelief, he almost gritted his teeth and asked Yu Feichen: "How dare you..."

The activated formation answered his question, Huo Yan felt a bucket in his chest, and the magic talisman had infiltrated into the flesh and blood of his chest at some point, and the spiritual blood exuding rich aura continued to flow out and flow into the formation. middle.

The Tianyan sword was used as a supporting point to bear Qi Ning'an's weight. He bent slightly, his silver hair fell to one side to cover his side face, but the other hand in the wide sleeve endured the pain and made a slow stroke.

Seeing that both of them could not move, the stone in Yu Feichen's heart finally fell heavily. When he looked at Huoyan, his face did not have the respect of the past, but instead there was strong disgust, and the comfort of getting what he wanted.

Huo Yan felt that the vitality in his body was slowly disappearing. Until today, he didn't know what kind of child of luck he rescued and brought back, but a white-eyed wolf who would bite back at any time.

"I am Ao Qing's father, so you are not afraid of God's punishment?" Huo Yan didn't want to die, he wanted to seize the last chance, "Who told you to do this?"

Yu Feichen let out a breath of turbid air slowly, with an unruly complacency on his face, he looked down at the immobile flames, and said mercilessly: "I am the son of luck, the favorite of heaven, how can it be willing to punish me?" ?”

"It's okay to tell you, it's Elder Chengfeng's idea. If you weren't forcing me, how could I form a bond with her. Of course, without you, she has no backing. There are so many enemies on weekdays. As long as I show a trace of innocence Xi's thoughts, someone will get rid of her and then hurry up. So what if you can't make a bond? Death is always okay, right?" He ignored Huo Yan's face flushed with anger, and suddenly looked at Qi Ning'an with a calm face when he remembered something, The evil thought suddenly appeared, and he said with some meaning, "Sword Lord, what do you think, when I obtain your cultivation and swordsmanship, there is nothing in this world that I can't obtain."

All of this belonged to him in the first place, he just advanced what he could have in the future, so what's wrong?Even Chasing the Sun, after knowing his and Chengfeng's plan, he defaulted to support it.

Qi Ning'an suddenly raised his head and glanced at him, his silver hair fell on his shoulders, revealing only a pair of eyes as frosty as snow, his sword eyebrows were sharp to his temples, there was an indescribable coldness between his eyebrows and eyes, as if he was not trapped in the In the temple, but standing on the peak overlooking the crowd.

"You don't deserve it." He whispered three words softly.

Yu Feichen should be proud at this time, but these three words pressed towards him like a mountain, making him unable to breathe.

He forced himself to stare at Qi Ning'an, as if he wanted to dispel the shadow that had been pressing in his heart all this time, before he suddenly laughed: "So what if I'm not worthy? As long as I'm strong enough and stand high enough, what I want Definitely will get it."

The two only spoke a few words, but their tone was full of confrontation.They didn't specify anything, but they both knew what each other said.

Yu Feichen glanced at Huo Yan, whose life and death were unknown on the ground, and suddenly had the illusion that he could rival Qi Ning'an, and he said loudly: "With this heavenly life and death formation, everything you have can only be mine. .”

So what about Qi Ningan's cultivation in the Mahayana period, and what about his mastery of swordsmanship, even if his soul is tenacious, after the continuous reincarnation of time in this day's remnant life and death formation, his soul will only be wiped out bit by bit. Cultivation base and kendo have become ownerless things.

If it wasn't for the temple and formation that Elder Chengfeng found, he would not have been able to think of such a suitable method for Qi Ning's peace of mind.

Seeing that Huoyan's body was gradually shriveling, white and black lights intertwined, sinking into Qi Ning'an's body bit by bit, Yu Feichen shut his mouth and retreated outside the temple.

Qi Ning'an's imminent disappearance is an established fact, and Yu Feichen was very excited when he thought of what he would get after his death.

If it was said that he was patiently walking forward step by step when he glimpsed the future before, but when Chengfeng presented such a shortcut to reach the sky step by step in front of him, he knew that his heart was moved.

Qi Ning'an didn't speak any more, Yu Feichen guessed that he had already fallen into the pain of obliterating his soul.

Just when he was about to retreat to the entrance of the temple, and the light of the formation inside almost surrounded Qi Ning'an, an incomparably pure sword intent flew out from the intersecting light of black and white, hitting Yu Feichen's dantian just right.

As soon as the sword intent entered the dantian, he just rushed to the destination, and Yu Feichen couldn't dodge at all. He could only watch the golden Daoji collapse under the sword intent.

"No!" His belief in the Tiancan life-and-death formation made him negligent in guarding against it. He never thought that Qi Ning'an, who had not struggled all this time, would have a backup.

Seeing that the cultivation base of Jindan in the later stage continued to decline, Yu Feichen stuffed himself with various elixir and immortal grass in a hurry, but he couldn't stop the speed of the collapse of the foundation.

In desperation, he could only expend all his spiritual energy to turn back the teleportation array, a flash of white light flashed, and he disappeared on the spot, and he didn't find Huo Yan's soul attached to his clothes for a split second.

In the life-and-death battle of Tiancan, Qi Ning'an finally couldn't stop vomiting blood. His hand holding the Tianyan sword was shaking slightly. In a blur of consciousness, what he thought was not that he died here, but that he was glad that he ignored the backlash and fought for the last bit of strength to destroy Yu Feichen's Taoist foundation.

In this case, Sang Yuan's threat should be less.

"Sang Yuan." Between his lips and teeth, he repeated these two words.

Before Shenhun was dragged into the formation, he remembered that Sang Yuan was still waiting for him outside.