Something is wrong with Jian Zun

Watching Chu Zhaoliu raise his sword, Xuanying decisively made a gesture of surrender: "Wait, I admit defeat! It's not suitable to fight now!"

"Fight?" Chu Zhaoliu sneered, "I'm going to kill you!"

Before the words were finished, the piercing sword energy pierced through the air like gold and jade, rushing away!

If he had been hit, it is estimated that the other arm would also be gone.

Xuanying's ears were startled, and she quickly dodged sideways, her tail wagging anxiously: "Hey, this is no ordinary avalanche, haven't you noticed that there is something hidden in this snow wave!"

No wonder it's good, but it's an avalanche as soon as it comes.

"A Fallen Immortal again?" Chu Zhaoliu raised the corners of his lips coldly, "I'll know what it is if I catch you."

"Don't, I and the Fallen Immortal have already torn apart, and I don't know what's inside!"

The White Wolf King was eager to get wise: "Aren't you my nephew's younger brother? I swear as his uncle, I will not harm you!"

It's fine if he doesn't mention this, but when he mentions Chu Zhaoliu's desire to slaughter the wolf, he becomes even more serious.

If it hadn't been for this stupid wolf to expose Chu Wen's identity in front of the world, Chu Wen would not have been questioned by a hundred schools of thought.

In the future, when Chu Wen returned to the Fuyue Sect to take charge, even if no one in the sect had any objections, there would eventually be people who would talk behind their backs and treat each other with strange eyes.

For himself, he wouldn't care.

But if it were a senior brother who was wronged, he would not be happy at all.

Xue Beng has already rushed over, Xie Ming used his sword energy to resist the rushing snow wave, and lowered his eyes and asked: "Hit?"

Chu Zhaoliu stared at the White Wolf King full of murderous aura, and just about to spit out the word "fight", the White Wolf King scored twice: "You are also here to find Chu Wen, right? You are all here to find someone, how about a companion?"

Chu Zhaoliu's eyelids jumped, he ground his teeth, thought for a moment, he didn't put away his sword, but he still opened his mouth: "Go, follow him, and see what tricks he has."

Xie Ming nodded calmly, glanced at the snow tide that was enough to bury the monk, grabbed the Minghong sword, and swiped it horizontally.

The unparalleled sharpness of the sword was like a rainbow, and it was as powerful as a bamboo, tearing out a passage!

Chu Zhaoliu hung it on Xie Ming's body as a humanoid pendant with peace of mind, and after a moment of silence, he sighed, "Xie San, the way your sword cultivators solve problems is really simple and rude."

Xie Ming raised his eyebrows, accepted the praise An Ran, pressed him into his arms again, and rushed out of the area flooded by snow.

Holding the sword in his right hand, Chu Zhaoliu stared coldly at the back of the White Wolf King who was leading the way.

As long as there is any change in Xuan Ying, he will roast white wolf meat as an extra meal tonight.

Xuanying's back felt chills from being stared at by him, and she didn't dare to shake her tail, muttering to herself.

Has Xie Ming's inner demons been undone?It was full of a sense of oppression that was completely different from the previous few encounters.

He had a premonition that it would not be too much effort for Xie Ming to kill him now.

With such a mortal body and such a young age, Xie Ming and Chu Zhao would be able to ascend to the realm of immortals if they had to live with him for hundreds of years.

No wonder the Fallen Immortal was jealous of these two people.

Xuanying led the three of them through the collapsed ice field, and came near a glacier.

The huge iceberg reflected a dazzling halo under the shining white sunlight, and the icy air was everywhere, and wherever the line of sight went, it was a vast expanse of whiteness.

Even immortal cultivators who have spiritual protection and are not afraid of cold and heat will face the risk of being frozen to death in a place like the extreme north.

Yan Zhuchen looked sadly at Chu Zhaoliu who was being hugged by someone, and tremblingly added some clothes to himself.

Chu Zhaoliu's body was weak, he walked out of the snow waves, and immediately coughed in a muffled voice, the little blood on his face dissipated in the trembling of his chest, he was as pale as paper, and soon he became unhealthy flush.

Xie Ming frowned, took off the cloak and put it on for him.

Chu Zhaoliu was almost wrapped into a bear by him, rubbed his nose, and waved his hands with a strong nasal voice: "It's okay, cough, just took a breath of cool air."

Xuan Ying leaned forward with her big tail pinned: "You're not in good health... Hey! Speak well, don't draw your sword if you disagree with me!"

Xie Ming's eyes were as shallow as glaciers, his indifference was piercing, he held Minghong's hand motionless: "Get lost."

Xuanying backed away quickly, and spread out his remaining left hand, signaling that he really didn't mean any harm.

Chu Zhaoliu also slowed down, and looked at Xuanying with half-closed eyes: "Central Continent is fighting fiercely, and the demon clan has also sent a lot of troops. You are a demon king, and you are not staying in Central Continent. You came to the extreme north just to find my senior brother." ?”

"Didn't I tell you, I broke my face with the Fallen Immortal, and the demon soldiers on the side of Central Continent are not my subordinates." Xuanying's face was a bit ugly, "The last time I was at the bottom of the sea, the Fallen Immortal was clearly nearby, but I couldn't stand it Watching your master kill all my demon soldiers, and the White Wolf Clan also lost several generals, this is not in line with what I agreed with him."

As the two of them expected, the Fallen Immortal was watching nearby at that time, and the water-blocking formation spread by Chu Zhaoliu must have been destroyed by the Fallen Immortal as well.

Xie Ming asked, "What did you agree on?"

"I let him drive me, he protects the people of my monster clan, and helps the monster clan regain their place in Central Continent." Xuanying snorted, "I just found out that he is going to sacrifice all the creatures in the human world, he is crazy Well, I won't play with him..."

Chu Zhaoliu's eyebrows twitched: "What did you say? Sacrifice all the creatures in the human world?"

Xuanying nodded: "I think you also know that the fallen immortal has been looking for the key to the fairy gate, and wants to restart the fairy gate. He wants to ignite an inextinguishable fire in the whole world, and burn this fire to the fairy world."

Yan Zhuchen's face was pale, and after a while, his lips moved and he uttered a few words: "This lunatic."

The resentment stretching from ten thousand years ago to the present has already twisted the fallen immortal into a demon.

Chu Zhaoliu pinched the center of his eyebrows, still doubtful: "Since your face has been torn apart, you still dare to come to the extreme north?"

"Well, the Fallen Immortal seems to have been injured for some reason, and has been hiding in the depths of the Far North." Xuanying chuckled, "I can't take my eldest nephew away before he slows down and wants to kill me. ."

It was outrageous to be with the demon king who was originally opposed to him. Hearing him call Chu Wen like this, Chu Zhaoliu felt his head hurt even more: "You are a big nephew, can you stop calling him so intimate."

A few people passed through the sky above the glacier, and in front of them was a very high mountain, which was completely piled up with ice.

Xuan Ying took it for granted, "Chu Wen is my brother's son, and I was raised by my brother with a mouthful of milk and a piece of meat. If he is willing, he will be the king of the White Wolf Clan from now on."

Chu Zhao smiled mischievously: "Don't, my senior brother can't afford it."

Going straight to the entrance, Xuan Ying stopped: "A few days ago, I last saw my eldest nephew in this iceberg."

Chu Zhaoliu and Xie Ming didn't say a word, they raised their swords to him in tacit understanding.

Xuanying said helplessly: "It's absolutely true, if you don't believe me, you can tie me up and lock me outside, and go in and see for yourself."

Yan Zhuchen smiled politely and falsely: "Wolf King thinks we are fools? Since you have already found out where Brother Chu is, why don't you go in and find someone, instead wait for us to come and bring us here?"

Xuanying: "Who said I didn't go in to look for it? I've been looking for people in the iceberg these days, but the inside is winding and winding, and I'll get lost after a while. I almost lost myself if I didn't find the person. I See what kind of formation should be inside, your human race is good at this, maybe you can find someone."

If what the White Wolf King said was true, it's no wonder he was willing to bring them here.

There is a very special suppressing force in the entire northern land, which limits the extension range of the spiritual consciousness. Chu Zhaoliu tried it, but he could only protrude a little. He frowned and retracted the spiritual consciousness, and looked at Xie Ming. .

Xuan Ying is still trying to prove himself: "If I had murderous intentions towards you, I wouldn't have rescued you during the avalanche just now."

Chu Zhaoliu was expressionless at first, but he smiled when he heard this: "Help me out? Your Excellency, Wolf King, you think too highly of yourself, don't you?"

Xuanying: "..."

"In this way," Chu Zhaoliu took out a dog leash and a muzzle from the ring, and smiled very gently, "You change back to your original shape, and I'll put this on for you, so that I can trust you."

"What's that?" Xuan Ying looked suspiciously at the thing in his hand, feeling faintly uneasy.

Chu Zhaoliu didn't change his face: "Tie the fairy rope, and the anti-virus mouth cover."

Xuan Ying became even more suspicious: "But the muzzle is hollowed out?"

Chu Zhaoliu turned his face ruthlessly: "Just say what you want to do."

The White Wolf King hesitated for a while, but still transformed into his original body.

The main body revealed in front of several people is a majestic white wolf with snow-white fur and ice-blue eyes like gems, which is really beautiful.

Chu Zhaoliu put a dog leash and muzzle on the wolf king with a smile, and praised: "It fits well."

Xuan Ying always felt that something was not right.

Chirp lowered his head to look at the furry head of the Wolf King, his bird's eyes were straight, and he flapped his wings and landed on top of his head. He proudly puffed out his chest, and chirped at Chu Zhaoliu: Thank you mother Jiu for his mount!

The White Wolf King didn't have any problem with this little thing staying on his head. The monster clan was psychic, and he could feel that the big Buddha was also on his head.

Chu Zhaoliu tugged at the dog leash in his hand, feeling quite strong, he shook it lightly, and said casually, "Let's go, Your Excellency the Wolf King, lead the way."

Xie Ming silently followed Chu Zhaoliu, preventing the White Wolf King from reacting and attacking Chu Zhaoliu in anger.

Yan Zhuchen tried his best to hold back his laughter, and followed into the mountain.

Stepping into the iceberg, a gust of cold air hits the face.

The muzzle that Chu Zhaoliu put on the wolf king with bad intentions was covered with a layer of ice almost instantly.

Xuanying looked down and said, "Your anti-virus mouth mask is frozen."

Chu Zhaoliu continued to fool around: "Won't this fill in the gaps?"

Xuanying: "..."

It seems reasonable, and it seems unreasonable.

Even Chu Zhaoliu and Xie Ming felt a chill, but Jiujiu didn't respond to this extremely cold place, and still had fun bouncing around.

The feathers of the little chubby bird have gradually transitioned from fine and soft fluff to fiery red feathers, and already have the embryonic form of a phoenix.

The growth rate of the beast is slow, let alone Jiujiu. It was imprisoned in the dark underground palace to absorb life force for a hundred years. It has serious birth defects, but the growth rate of the little guy is many times faster than Chu Zhaoliu expected. Liu once wondered if Yan Zhuchen had given it some medicine.

It was extremely cold and quiet inside the iceberg, and when he walked in, Chu Zhaoliu knew why Xuanying would go around in circles.

In some places, the terrain will naturally form a maze. This is the case inside this iceberg. There are countless holes and passages. At a glance, they are all light blue and light white. Every place was born by a parent. They look exactly the same, and you will be dazzled if you look at them for a long time, and you will forget your way when you walk.

People who have a little knowledge of formations will get lost if they come in, let alone monsters who have no knowledge of formations.

Xie Mo warmed his hands with spiritual power, took Chu Zhaoliu's free hand, and through this point of contact, warm spiritual power spread all over his body, and he tilted his head: "Is it cold?"

Chu Zhaoliu said casually: "It's okay, it's not as cold as you."

Xie Ming: "..."

Chu Zhaoliu turned his head and smiled muffledly: "Isn't it funny? Xie San, can you smile when I tell jokes, it's so cold, it's quite disrespectful to me and my jokes."

The eldest son of Chu is plausible and has his own set of fallacies.

I don't know if Xi Shi is in the eyes of beholders, such Chu Zhaoliu is also very cute in Xie Ming's eyes.

He looked at Chu Zhaoliu, who was speaking forcefully and unreasonably, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Chu Zhaoliu noticed his inexplicable smile, raised his eyebrows, and felt a little uncomfortable: "You laughed before I started talking, tell me, are you being too perfunctory?"

Xie Ming: "No."

"Then what are you laughing at?"

The White Wolf King walked in front, Yan Zhuchen walked in the middle, and the two of them walked in the back, in charge of the rear, no one noticed.

Xie Ming suddenly tilted his head and lowered his head, kissed his soft lips, and said softly: "Laugh at your cuteness."

……

How decent is it that the dignified sword master actually plays a sneak attack!

Chu Zhaoliu's small mouth that kept babbling suddenly became silent, and the base of his ears became slightly warm.

After a while, he blinked his eyelashes lowly, and said in a low voice: "Sect Master Xie, don't you think it's not in line with your temperament to suddenly play a hooligan without saying a word?"

The person surnamed Xie is so immortal from hair to foot, how could he do such a thing so naturally!

Shy again?

Xie Ming stared at him, with little smiles in his eyes: "What kind of temperament?"

Chu Zhaoliu glared at him silently, decided to do something to divert his attention, gently pulled out his hand, took out a yellow talisman and talisman pen from the ring, flicked his fingertips, and drew talismans while walking, The wrist is extremely stable, almost with a single stroke.

After finishing the drawing, he bit the pen, took out another strand of hair, tied it on the talisman paper and tied it in a knot, and made a seal with both hands.

"Clap" sounded.

The talisman suddenly climbed up from his palm.

The talisman that crawled out of Chu Zhaoliu's palm turned into a human figure, not only with a head, limbs and torso, but also a delicate long sword that transformed the talisman into his hand. Although there are no details of facial features, his gestures are very graceful, Those who are familiar with Chu Wen can tell at a glance that this is Chu Wen in human form.

The talisman held the talisman paper sword and walked awe-inspiringly ahead, occasionally glancing around vigilantly.

There were four or five forks in the road ahead. After hesitating for a while, Fu Ren chose the third road on the left.

A man in front of him, a wolf and a chirp, heard the movement, and looked back at the Furen flying in mid-air, and saw that the Furen was leading the way for several people.

The monster race believes in absolute power, and has always dismissed these spells of the human race, only thinking that they are small tricks for the weak human race.

Xuan Ying looked at the talisman and felt something new for the first time: "What is this?"

Chu Zhaoliu put away his pen, and said casually, "Using a strand of senior brother's hair to find someone's position with a talisman, it's a little trick."

Yan Zhuchen folded his hands: "You still know this kind of talisman? Then why didn't we use this method on the ice field over there just now?"

"Furen can only follow the aura left by the senior brother and reflect what the brother has done along the way," Chu Zhaoliu was much more patient with his own people, explaining, "but the aura left by the passing places can at most It will be gone in three to five days, and there will be no reaction until you do not stray a few feet from the path that the senior brother walked, and it is useless to cast the talisman in that kind of place, you must first determine the range of travel of the senior senior brother."

After a pause, he stared at Furen's ready-to-go movements, and nodded: "It seems that you didn't lie to us, brother did pass by here."

Xuanying realized later: "So you never believed me."

This smiling tiger-like human race!

Is not this nonsensical?

Unless there is a problem with the brain, who would believe an enemy who was facing life and death not long ago?

Chu Zhaoliu looked at him with pity: "Why should I believe you?"

Xuanying flicked her tail in displeasure, almost throwing Jiujiu, who was staring at Furen curiously, flying away.

The little guy spat out angrily, causing Xuanying to groan.

Chirping for a while, wolf jumping.

Xie Ming stared at the strand of hair, turned away his eyes, silently pursed the corners of his lips, and his face remained calm.

Chu Zhaoliu originally stared carefully at the direction of Fu Ren's walking, but suddenly said: "Second senior brother taught me this method of finding people."

Xie Ming was slightly taken aback.

"Second Senior Brother once used this method to travel across thousands of mountains and rivers, trying to find Young Master Lu."

Chu Zhaoliu paused for a moment: "Before we parted on the cloud boat, he taught me this talisman, and by the way gave me a strand of senior brother's hair, saying that he kept it specially, and if he couldn't find it in the extreme north, When it comes to Senior Brother, use this method, although it is not very reliable, but it is better than headless flies."

"So Xie Zongzhu," Chu Zhaoliu glanced at him with a smile that was not a smile, the corners of his lips teasingly said, "I didn't hide my senior brother's hair. Be good, don't drink up."

The wise and mighty Sect Master Xie fell into silence with a slumped face.

Is it obvious?

Chu Zhaoliu glanced at the few people in front of him, and seeing that everyone was staring at Fu Ren in surprise, and no one was looking over, he quickly stood on tiptoe, bumped the corner of Xie Ming's lips, and whispered affirmatively with a smile: "It's obvious."

He snickered, like a butterfly stealing nectar, and flitting away after succeeding.

Xie Ming reached out and touched his lips unconsciously, his mind was slightly blank.

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According to the photo anti-kill success!

Although the people in front didn't peek at your kiss, the audience in front of the screen saw it all~