Suoyang City, the Marshal's Headquarters, and in the pavilion in the quiet garden, there are two pots of turbid wine and a few side dishes. In the cold night wind, Zhenren Xiaoyue and Bai Qi were sitting opposite each other and drinking and talking casually.

"What a heavy evil spirit! You can feel it clearly in the city," Xiaoyue couldn't help but sigh softly when she looked at the west direction of the city with a slightly dark red night sky.

Bai Qi also nodded and said, "Su Jinlian is even more crazy than I was back then. She actually sacrificed the Xiliang soldiers to stimulate the power of the formation. She had already attacked the city with blood evil corpse soldiers. In this way, even the fate of Xiliang's country was affected. It seems that she was really willing to do anything for revenge."

"Hmph!" Xiaoyue snorted coldly: "A such a vicious evil woman will definitely fall into the eighteen levels of hell after her death and will never turn over."

Bai Qi shook his head and sneered: "Eighteenth level hell? Now it is controlled by the demons under Wu Tian. If someone like Su Jinlian really gets there, he may get benefits, become a demon clan and be valued."

"Demons? They are just rampant. When they are most proud, they are not far from destruction," Xiaoyue's tone was filled with a strong disdain: "However, if some people think that they can rely on the demons without any scruples, it is really a rhythm of seeking death. A mere blood evil formation may not be able to do anything to the golden immortals. However, among the Daluo Golden Immortals, as long as they are good at some formation methods, they can enter and exit it calmly."

Bai Qi couldn't help but say, "Xiaoyue, don't underestimate the big array. The big array is not simple, it seems that there is a formation in the array. Moreover, there are many corpse blood divine weapons in it. There are even blood divine weapons comparable to the Daluo Jinxian. It's not that easy to deal with."

"Is that true?" Xiaoyue raised her eyebrows without comment and smiled: "Brother Bai, why? I was afraid of being beaten last time?"

"Barring!" Bai Qi said unhappily: "I'm just afraid that you will be careless, so I'll remind you. Do you really think that you can be unscrupulous in this ancestral star? As far as I know, the Yuxu lineage seems to have sent the Daluo Golden Immortal to the lower realm this time, and they are not ordinary Daluo Golden Immortals. Speaking of which, the Yuxu lineage has been hidden quite deeply in recent years! Before I knew it, it has cultivated extremely talented people."

Xiaoyue smiled lightly and said casually: "After all, Yuanshi Tianzun is a saint. The Yuxu lineage has Pangu Banner to suppress his luck. Even if his luck is not as good as my fortune lineage, there are a few amazing people among the younger generations. It is not surprising."

"However, since Yuanshi Tianzun sent them to the world, he obviously attached great importance to the affairs of Zuxing," Xiaoyue turned to Xiaoyue's eyes and said again.

Bai Qi couldn't help asking, "Xiaoyue. Do you know. Why do all the saints seem to attach great importance to Zuxing? Moreover, even Wutian seems to have interfered with Zuxing's affairs. I think the Ghost King who arranged the blood evil formation had probably defected to Wutian and came on order. I really don't know what conspiracy they had. I don't believe that he was just trying to help Su Jinlian make things difficult for Tang Jun."

"It's hard to say. Maybe, they are really just making things difficult for the saints. They don't want the saints to get the luck of the ancestor star," Xiaoyue shrugged her shoulders slightly and said, "Of course, it may be that there are some plans! However, this is not something we should consider. What we need to do now is to break the blood evil formation. No matter what he conspires and plots, it's always right to mess with him, right?"

Bai Qi laughed silently and then said astonished: "After that being said, are you sure you want to break the formation?"

"It's hard to say! Haven't I been to explore the formation yet? What's the hurry?" Xiaoyue said, and her eyes turned pale, and then she started to drink by herself.

Bai Qi curled his lips slightly: "You are a disciple of Cai Yao, you should be some of them good at formations, right? I really can't figure out why the Heavenly Lord sent you here? Your formation level doesn't seem to be very good. Is it just because the Heavenly Lord wants to hone you?"

"I'm not good at formations, but there are always people who are good at formations," Xiaoyue shook her head and said casually: "Our subordinates of Zaoluo and Yuxu are going to do something. Do you think the Jie Church is willing to fall behind?"

Bai Qi suddenly slapped his head when he heard this: "Oh, I almost forgot. Jie Sect is the best at formation. Among the disciples of Jie Sect, there are many people with high formation cultivation. However, there seem to be not many of the younger disciples in Jie Sect who can show off. I wonder who will send this time."

"Haha, it will definitely surprise you," Xiaoyue said with a smile.

"You seem to have known for a long time. What do you care about me?" Bai Qi looked at Xiaoyue helplessly.

Xiaoyue shook her head and said, "It's boring to say it, and you don't know this person simply."

"I'm more interested when you say that," Bai Qi's eyes lit up.

Xiaoyue chuckled and was about to speak, then her brows frowned slightly with a slightly moving expression.

"What's wrong?" Bai Qi asked in confusion.

"Someone wants to steal someone!" Xiaoyue, who stood up and raised her head to drink the wine in the glass, had a cold curve in the corner of her mouth, and said, "Brother Bai, I'll leave in advance and come back soon!"

Seeing Xiaoyue say that, her figure moved into a white stream of light and disappeared into the eastern sky, Bai Qi couldn't help but feel depressed and speechless: "Hey, I said, you boy, you deliberately make fun of me. Why are you so anxious? Snatch people, who are you? The unreasonable guy."

As he said that, Bai Qi continued to drink with him. He was not worried about the danger Xiaoyue would encounter when he went out this time. After all, Xiaoyue's current strength is not in a hurry, and he can't help with it even if he follows him. Moreover, Xiaoyue is a Daluo Jinxian, and he may not be able to keep up with his speed.

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In the Tianguan, the residence of the mother, Aunt Li and Binger, the mother and daughter whom Yuyang Tonger saved last time, made a sour sound in the night wind, as if it might collapse at any time.

But next to the well in the yard, there was a petite figure sitting cross-legged. With the sound of uniform breathing, a faint white light appeared all over his body, and a trace of cold energy surged from the night wind to the petite body.

It was a little girl who looked seven or eight years old, dressed simply but beautifully and naturally beautifully. It was Bing'er.

Amid the rhythmic wind, a faint and undetectable rapid wind sounded suddenly, and a black phantom suddenly appeared in the courtyard. Then it solidified into a tall and cold woman in a black Luo skirt, which was the Xuanyin Fairy among the three Daluo Golden Immortals in the lower realm of Yuxu Sect.

"The Body of Xuanyin?" The cold eyes looked at the girl sitting quietly cross-legged beside the well with a hint of excitement and surprise. Fairy Xuanyin seemed very surprised, but then she frowned slightly: "Well? She is practicing? The cultivation method is not very profound, but it is not something that ordinary monks can teach. Could it be that she has already worshipped the teacher? Humph, above the Zuxing, can there be any cultivator with vision who is qualified to accept such disciples?"

Thinking of this in his heart, Fairy Xuanyin went forward directly. His breath was slightly emitted, and he immediately awakened Bing'er who was immersed in cultivation.

"Hmm?" Bing'er opened her eyes slightly, and there was a hint of confusion in her eyes: "Why am I in the yard?"

"Little girl, don't you know why you were in the yard?" Fairy Xuanyin was slightly stunned. She was secretly surprised in her heart: "The person who taught her how to practice actually... just left a heritage in her soul, allowing her to practice unconsciously, and she didn't even know that she was practicing. This method..."

Fairy Xuanyin was shocked and suspicious. Bing'er, who stood up, noticed her: "Sister, who are you? Why are you here late at night?"

When Fairy Xuanyin heard this, a black line suddenly appeared on her forehead. Sister? She is so old that she can be the ancestor of this little girl! Why do you want to come to your house late at night? It makes her look like a thief.

"You don't want to steal things, do you? Our family is very poor and has nothing." Bing'er said another sentence, making the Xuanyin Fairy, who was holding her breath in her throat, look slightly darker.

Taking a deep breath, the depression in his heart was suppressed. Fairy Xuanyin showed a smile on her face that she thought was kind but slightly stiff and said, "Little sister, have you heard of a god?"

"I've heard of it!" Bing'er nodded slightly, then blinked and said, "But you don't look like a god!"

Fairy Xuanyin was really a little depressed and frowned slightly and said, "Why don't I look like a god?"

"Yeah..." Bing'er frowned slightly, looking at a deep thought, and after a moment, she shook her head and said, "It doesn't look like it anyway!"

Fairy Xuanyin, who breathed lightly, slowly floated up and flew into the air. Then she looked down at Bing'er, staring at her in a daze. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and landed on the ground again: "How about it, do you believe I am a god now?"

"What a great trick! Can you teach me?" Bing'er, who seemed to have just reacted, asked with bright anticipation.

Magic? The corners of Fairy Xuanyin's mouth twitched slightly and looked at Bing'er blankly. Is this girl really naive? Or is she pretending to be confused with herself?

Fairy Xuanyin, whose eyes flashed slightly, waved her hand slightly, and a gentle force rolled up Bing'er, allowing her to fly into the night sky with her and floated outside the Jietian Pass.

"Wow! I'm flying!" Bing'er, who was led by Fairy Xuanyin, seemed extremely surprised and excited.

Soon, the two of them flew over ten miles and fell into a forest.

"Are you really a god?" As soon as I landed on the ground, Bing'er couldn't help but look at Fairy Xuanyin with her big eyes shining in surprise.

Fairy Xuanyin nodded and smiled, "Not bad! You have the posture of cultivating immortals, can you be willing to worship me as your teacher and follow me to cultivate immortals and Taoism?"

"Are you a god?" Bing'er asked curiously and surprisedly, but then his eyes flashed slightly and asked again: "Can you let my mother practice too? I heard that gods can live forever, and I want my mother to live forever."

Fairy Xuanyin frowned slightly when she heard this: "Your mother? She is nothing but ordinary life, how can she have the opportunity to cultivate immortality?"

"Then I don't want to practice immortality anymore. I want to be with my mother," Bing'er shook her head and said simply: "You brought me here without a sound. I'm worried when my mother doesn't see me. You want to send me back!"

After hearing this, the fairy Xuanyin, who was amused and laughed, couldn't help but shake her head and smiled and advised her in a warm voice: "Don't be willful! Being able to worship me as your teacher and step into the path of immortality is your great blessing. Others can't ask for it!"

"I don't want it! I want to go back to see my mother!" Bing'er shook her head and looked a little stubborn.

Fairy Xuanyin felt a little unhappy when she saw this, and her face became cold: "A girl who is ungrateful! I want to teach you how to cultivate immortality, but you are so unhappy. Humph, your mother is not long after her death. When she dies, you will definitely become a lonely orphan. You will suffer the warmth and coldness of the world. By then, you will definitely regret it."

"You're talking nonsense! My mother is so good, how could she die?" Bing'er was immediately excited when she heard this.

Fairy Xuanyin shook her head and sneered: "A mundane person. He has only been cold and heat for decades, and his fate is impermanent, and birth, old age, sickness and death are common. If you are willing to practice immortality with me and achieve something in the future, you may have the opportunity to go to the underworld to find the reincarnation of your mother and help him restore his memories of his previous life. Otherwise, you will not only not have many days to reunite with your mother, but will inevitably suffer the pain of life and death in the future."

"I want to go back!" Bing'er stared at Fairy Xuanyin with big eyes red, and said stubbornly.

Seeing this, Fairy Xuanyin felt a little annoyed and also became depressed and helpless. Children's thoughts are often so stubborn and unreasonable.

"No matter whether you want it or not, you must practice with me and stop thinking about going back. I am all for your own good!" Fairy Xuanyin said. She wanted to take Bing'er away without any explanation.

And at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded with a hint of mockery: "The people under Yuxu's sect are becoming more and more shameless. The dignified Golden Immortal of Daluo actually started to engage in captives. Don't the fairy blush with such a method?"

"Who is the rat who hides his head and reveals his tail? I dare to care about my fairy Xuanyin!" Fairy Xuanyin shouted with a cold face when she heard this.

A white light fell into the sky not far ahead, and it was Xiaoyue in white robe.

Seeing Xiaoyue, Fairy Xuanyin couldn't help but frowned and said, "True Xiaoyue?"

"The fairy actually recognizes me? Haha. That's really my honor," Xiaoyue said with a smile. Then she stretched out her hand and pointed at Bing'er and said, "Fairy, Bing'er has a close relationship with me, and she has a master and disciple. So, please give her to me!"

When Fairy Xuanyin heard this, she sneered: "Is there a relationship with you? Master Xiaoyue Zhenren, Bing'er is the disciple I want to accept, and she is destined to be a junior from our Yuxu lineage. Don't mess around again! My Yuxu lineage, I am not afraid of your luck lineage!"

"The fairy wants to accept disciples, but he also wants them to do so. He can't force his disciples, right? In the prehistoric world, there seems to be no reason for those who accept disciples?" Xiaoyue asked with a faint smile.

Fairy Xuanyin looked at Xiaoyue with a cold look: "Do you want to compete with me for disciples?"

"So what?" Xiaoyue looked at Fairy Xuanyin with slightly narrowed eyes, and the sharp light in her eyes was flashing so hard that she refused to give in.

Fairy Xuanyin stopped hearing this, and then said coldly: "Since that's the case, then the fairy wants to see if you have some ability and whether you are qualified to compete with me for disciples. Bingyue Slash!"

Before he finished speaking, the fairy Xuanyin turned over his jade hand and took out a scimitar that exuded a cold aura. With a slight wave of the knife, the sharp sword aura seemed to condense into a crescent moon and shot towards Xiaoyue.

Seeing this, Xiaoyue, whose eyes were shrinking, raised her right hand with a flash of white light, and a snow-white glove appeared on her palm, directly grabbing the crescent moon that twisted the void and had a sharp breath.

Swish... The crescent moon collapsed into fierce energy swept across, and Xiaoyue's hand was only slightly shocked, without any injury.

"Sure enough, there are some tricks!" Fairy Xuanyin, who narrowed her eyes slightly, said coldly, and then her figure moved to Xiaoyue. The scimitar with a fierce and cold aura in her hand directly slashed Xiaoyue on the head.

Xiaoyue, who was frowning slightly, still raised her right hand and grabbed the scimitar.

Seeing this, Fairy Xuanyin couldn't help but sneer in her heart: "A arrogant guy! This time you're asking for trouble."

The sound of "Keng" gold and iron intersecting, and Xiaoyue, who had an illusory flame hidden above the snow-white fist gloves, instantly twisted and cracked at the intersection of her palm and the scimitar, and was torn apart by fierce and violent energy.

Bang! With a crisp sound, Xiaoyue turned her hand and slapped the scimitar's body with her palm. The seemingly slow slap made the surrounding void slightly stagnate, suppressing the sharp scimitar.

While the blade suddenly swept open, a progressive Xiaoyue slapped the Xuanyin Fairy with her palm.

"Hmph!" The Xuanyin Fairy, whose face changed slightly, immediately felt a cold look flashed through her eyes. The cold air gathered on her left hand, and a layer of ice formed, directly facing Xiaoyue's palm with white fists.

With the muffled sound, the void ripples swayed like the water surface at the intersection of the palms.

Almost at the same time, a sharp cold light shot out from the chest of Xuanyin Fairy and shot directly into Xiaoyue's heart.

"Hmph!" Xiaoyue, whose eyes were cold, faced with the tricky sneak attack from Fairy Xuanyin, a white light flashed in her chest, and a defensive magic weapon like a white jade bowl suddenly appeared.

Ding! A crisp sound sounded, and the cold light shot into the white jade bowl, turning into an ice-carved ice cone, which made the white jade bowl sway, and the light on the bowl was dim.

The next moment, Fairy Xuanyin was about to wave his hand to retract the ice cone, but Xiaoyue quickly pinched the seal. The white jade bowl on her chest shone brightly, and a suction force directly bound the ice cone into the bowl. No matter how hard it struggled, she could not break free. Then, Xiaoyue waved and put it away together with the white jade bowl.

"Bastard! Return my magic weapon!" The fairy Xuanyin, who looked ugly, shouted in a delicate voice and held a blue ice sword in his hand and rushed towards Xiaoyue.

Xiaoyue, who was slightly flickering, also took out a white spear and stabbed it out like a flowing cloud and water, like an ice dragon, colliding fiercely with the dark blue ice sword in the hands of Fairy Xuanyin.

As the sound of the "Keng" gold and iron attacks, the guns and swords trembled slightly, causing the two to flicker and retreat.

"Frozen for thousands of miles!" The fairy Xuanyin, who looked gloomy and as gloomy as water, shouted in a sweet voice and suddenly injected his magic power into the dark blue ice sword in his hand like a torrent.

Buzz... The long sword of dark blue ice trembled and made a clear and pleasant sound of sword sound. A mysterious fine pattern appeared on the sword body. A terrible cold air spread and quickly covered the surrounding area for several miles, causing the space to freeze. The water vapor in the air also quickly gathered to form countless broken ice.

Immediately afterwards, the fairy Xuanyin, whose face was slightly pale, raised the long sword in her hand with extremely cold eyes. In an instant, countless ice gathered, and in the blink of an eye, a giant ice sword formed, as if to split the void and slashed hard towards Xiaoyue: "Frozen Slash!"

"Huh?" Xiaoyue, who felt that the surrounding void seemed to have turned into ice and frozen herself. It was extremely difficult to move. Her eyes shrank and her heart was shocked: "He actually practiced the Ice Cold Way to such a state, controlled the Ice Cold power, and even with the help of the oppression of space, she actually understood some of the Space Way!" (To be continued, please search Piao Tianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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