The moonlight is bright, the ice field is white, the cold wind blows across the sky, and everything is silent. This is the night in the wasteland of the Holy City of Beihan.

The ice field is undulating, and black shadows are sweeping by, and they are flying on the snow glaciers, and violent auras continue to emerge. Such an area is very dangerous. Without the ultimate strength, it is easy to encounter danger on the ice field.

In the night sky, a glacier was thousands of feet above the ground and stood in the air. This was the temporary resting place for Qin Mo and others.

On an ice platform, the black boy was wrapped in an ice coat with a black stick, his face turned red with cold and his body was covered with array patterns, and he was exercising a technique.

"Pang Dong, is this technique really effective? It can really make my skin whiter and handsome, and I can marry a wife without spending money?" Hei Shang opened his eyes, looked at Dong Dong Dong Dong not far away, and asked.

Does this guy have the only idea in his mind?

Dong Dongdong rolled his eyes secretly and stopped carving the array device in his hand. He explained patiently that this technique must be effective. As long as he practiced for a long time, he would definitely be able to have fair skin and handsome appearance. A stunning girl would come to her arms and hug her. How could she need to buy a wife like this?

"You black guy, don't be stubborn. Practice like this and stop. This technique takes less than ten or eight years, and you won't be able to achieve anything. By then, you're old, let alone a beautiful wife, you won't be able to marry an old lady." The fat boy said with a stern face.

"Okay! I understand. For the sake of my beautiful wife, I must concentrate on practicing."

The black boy kept nodding, then closed his eyes and practiced. After a moment, the patterns on his body lit up, and the black lacquer skin exuded a crystal luster.

Dong Dongdong couldn't help but grin and thought to himself that the black boy was in a blessing and did not know how to be blessed. This technique was taught by Master Yi and was most suitable for the black boy to practice.

This black boy didn't want to practice, so he could only deceive him that he could become handsome and marry a wife. Only then did the black boy willingly accept it.

It has been half a month since we left the Formation City. During this period, Qin Mo and others followed Yi Mingfeng to practice on this suspended glacier.

Yi Mingfeng praised Dongdong and the qualifications of the black boy. He identified Dongdongdong with unique talents in the casting of array equipment.

As for the black boy, Black Stick, Yi Mingfeng didn't say much, but carved a formation pattern on his body and taught a skill.

"Try more hard and complete this earth-level array before dawn. Otherwise, you will be beaten again."

Dong Dongdong covered his butt, and in the past half month, his butt had been swollen. Not only did he sigh secretly, he was really strict with practicing with a peerless master of formation. If he could not complete his homework on time, he would be punished.

However, the fat boy knew very well that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he didn't try to seize it, he would be a foolish fat man.

Bang bang bang bang!

At the top of the glacier, the cold wind was like a knife, sobbing endlessly. The rays of clouds soared into the sky, extremely dazzling in the moonlit night, and it was suspected that the immortals were coming.

Qin Mo stood in the air, walking in the wind, every step was mysterious, and every step was gushing out awesome colors.

Whoosh!

A formation pattern was like a dragon, slashing over, with a tricky angle that was extremely tricky, and it sucked on Qin Mo's calf, causing him to stagger, but he did not make any confusion.

"No. The pace is very stable, but it is not flexible enough. It took half a month. Even the Qilin Pa Rui's path has not yet reached it, and it is not qualified." Yi Mingfeng's voice sounded.

Qin Mo's calf twitched and grinned in pain. In half a month, the Tiantian Step was about to be completed, so the progress was very fast.

After all, Qin Mo did not have a thorough research on formations when removing the earth veins.

"Ahhhh..., Lord Fox finally condensed into a peacock formation feather!"

Suddenly, a howl came from the other side, and Yincheng's front paws condensed into a feather, with ancient formation patterns intertwined, and the feather color was bright, like a divine feather.

Qin Mo's eyes were straight and he almost choked by his saliva.

In the ten thousand-year-old ancient tomb, Yi Mingfeng had long appeared as the fox and said nothing. He also promised that if Yin Cheng could practice the third ancestral formation, he would teach this amazing formation skill, the Great Dream Peacock.

However, Yi Mingfeng also asserted that if this ancestral formation skill is practiced by human race, there is still a possibility of success. If it were a demon race, the possibility of success was extremely low.

After Yin Cheng practiced, he was unable to enter the door at all. This annoyed the fox. It claimed to be a peerless genius in the formation. If it was born in the same era as Yi Mingfeng, it would definitely not allow this old guy to be beautiful in front of him. How could he accept this fact?

Unexpectedly, half a month later, the fox really condensed into a peacock formation feather.

"Old guy, keep your word and pass all the Damn Peacock's array skills to me!" Yin Cheng rushed over, showing the peacock feather, and said with a stern face.

"You little fox, is this your attitude of asking for advice?" Yi Mingfeng shouted with a stern face.

"Master Yi, look at how talented I am in the formation. Although I am not a master of the earth vein formation, I am a hundred times better than this kid. If I don't teach this big dream peacock to me, will it be taught to this fish-skinned boy?" Yin Cheng lowered his posture, boasting himself while looking at Qin Mo squintly.

This dead fox!

Qin Mo had a dark face and wanted to kick the fox off the glacier. At this time, he did not forget to slander him.

Yi Mingfeng was amused, stroked his long beard and asked Qin Mo and the fox to prepare and set up the wine to apprenticeship. This is the rule to teach the ancestral formation.

The moon shines on silver, the wind is biting, and on the top of the glacier, an ice pavilion rises from the ground, with patterns all around it, and the biting cold air cannot invade. There is a jade table inside, with nectar and igniting the sacred fragrance, warm as spring, and indescribably pleasant.

Yi Mingfeng sat upright on the desk, wearing a formation robe, surrounded by light, and was at the top of a glacier, overlooking the clear light of the moonlit night in the ice field, as if he was a god.

"Master Yi!"

Qin Mo raised his glass to toast. He practiced Qilin Pi Rui and was a disciple of Yi Mingfeng.

Next to him, Yin Cheng bit him and Qin Mo's wrist hurt so much that he almost couldn't hold the wine glass.

"What are you doing, fox?" Qin Mo said angrily. The fox was still making trouble on this occasion.

"You kid toast first. Do you want to be my senior brother to Master Fox? There is no door."

Eight tails swept away Qin Mo Sheng, Yin Cheng held the wine glass, lowered his eyebrows and toasted Yi Mingfeng.

This scene is very dreamy. An eight-tailed fox toasted an old man and was born in legend.

Qin Mo rubbed his wrists and wanted to fight the fox on the spot. In the past half month, the eighth fox tail of the fox has been completely generated, and its combat power has reached an unimaginable level.

However, the fox's re-cultivation of the realm is now at the ninth stage of the Earth Realm. Qin Mo probably fought with all his strength and should be able to tie the game.

"The first glass of wine, it's true that you should be here to toast the little fox." Yi Mingfeng took the nectar and drank it all. "Thousands of years ago, I had an old friend with a fox clan. I once said that she had a big dream of a peacock, but unfortunately she was a fox clan and it was difficult to cultivate. Later, she made a promise to pass it on to the younger generation of the fox clan. But..."

Yi Mingfeng glanced at Yin Cheng, shook his head and sighed. The fox tribes are all elegant in their manners and speak well. Why is this little fox so unscrupulous? He is probably a little demon king in the fox tribe world.

"Master Yi, how can you slander me like this? In the fox clan, I am a role model for all the younger generation of the fox clan and an idol of Wanhu." Yin Cheng said like this with his sincere eyes.

Qin Mo almost spit out a sip of wine. The fox is so shameless. He talks lies with his eyes open like this. If it is a model of the fox clan, the elegance of the fox clan will be over.

Immediately, Yin Cheng flattered and asked the name of the ancestor of the fox clan. It had a premonition that Yi Mingfeng had a very unusual relationship with the ancestor of the fox clan.

Yi Mingfeng tasted the nectar, fell into memories, and casually said a name.

Yin Cheng showed a shocked look. This was a predecessor from its lineage. Among the fox clan thousands of years ago, he was extremely amazing and almost overwhelmed the demon royal family at that time.

"She has always been like this, so amazing and brilliant. She once went to the Central Region with me to arrange an ancient formation together to seal a foreign evil martial master..." Yi Mingfeng expressed his expression to commemorate him.

"That ancestor of the fox clan, the beauty-crowned demon clan, has never married in his life..." Yin Cheng looked at Yi Mingfeng with a strange expression.

Immediately, the fox sent a message through his thoughts and told Qin Mo: "That ancestor of the fox clan was not only unmarried in his life, but was still intact until his death. As a male, Master Yi was so embarrassed..."

"A good flower is worth folding, let alone a beautiful woman who is a beautiful master of the country. It shouldn't be!" Qin Mo was also regretful and sent a voice to the conversation with his thoughts.

Suddenly, Yi Mingfeng's face turned dark, and he waved his sleeves to sweep the person and the fox flying. The two little guys talked with their thoughts, thinking that he could not hear it.

In the ice pavilion, there is a faint light, and a loud sound comes out, like a big bell, like the sound of heaven and earth echoing.

"The skills of the ancestral formation are based on the ancestral veins of heaven and earth. In ancient times, the ancestral formation had twelve skills, which were scattered later. Now it is circulated, only two of them are from me..."

Yi Mingfeng talked about the skills of the ancestral formation. Since ancient times, he has only been able to practice one. If he practices the second type forcibly, he will be backfired by the power of heaven and earth and eventually disappear into the world.
Chapter completed!