Pei Feng never imagined that the Speed Pearl, one of the five pearls of the Divine Clan, would be Yun Yue's red pearl!
The moment Yunyue took action against Ye Canghai, the red bead lit up, and Pei Feng immediately felt a familiar sense of intimacy. He had fused with the cyan power soul bead, and the aura of the soul bead was engraved in his bone marrow. How could he still not understand what it was!
Ever since that glance, he has been thinking about the Soul Speed Bead. It is something belonging to his God Clan, and he will get it no matter what the price. It's just that Yun Yue is a god-forming monk, so it's obviously unrealistic to seize the treasure from him.
After a heavy meal of wine poured into his stomach, Pei Feng's mind turned around. It cannot be taken by force, but it can be outwitted!
After Yun Yue performed two sets of sword skills in a row, it was when his pride burst that he knew his only chance had come.
Yun Yue didn't know what Pei Feng was thinking. The bead given to him by his master could increase his speed to the extreme. He once challenged the world's cultivation sects and often encountered monks whose cultivation was higher than his. This bead played a vital role when he was forced to run away. Now his cultivation has reached the state of becoming a god. This bead is no longer of much use to him. But after all, it was a gift given to him by his master. He also treasured this bead very much.
With the master's approval, Yun Yue no longer had any scruples and immediately agreed to Pei Feng's bet. He can master any magical power or martial arts by heart after only seeing it once. His understanding is the best in the world today. This is why he is not proud.
Pei Feng slowly walked to the center of the hall. He said loudly: "You can meditate on this magical power of mine for as long as you want. As long as you can roughly understand it, I will consider you the winner!" Pei Feng is confident enough in his magical power.
Yun Yue smiled.
Ye Canghai looked at the two young men in the hall with a smile. He picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip. The wine was spicy and pungent in the mouth, but he praised it, "It's a good wine."
The old drunkard turned his head and looked at Ye Canghai, and asked in a low voice: "Is that kid so naughty?"
"Old drunkard, I'm afraid your apprentice may not be able to keep his Soul Speed Bead today."
"oh?"
Pei Feng's eyes were condensed in the field. The powerful soul power was released from the body. His clothes puffed up without any wind. A circle of light blue ripples gradually formed around his body.
The soul trace image behind Pei Feng slowly appeared. The shadow was very blurry, it was a man in white with a long knife in his hand.
Yun Yue had seen this soul trace image before, but because it was too blurry, Yun Yue never paid attention to it. At this moment, take a closer look at the man in white holding a twenty-meter sword. There was an inexplicable sense of awe in his heart.
The old drunkard in the main seat almost brought his eyes together. He stared at the white figure, the more he looked, the more frightened he became. There was a vague guess in his mind about the white-clothed shadow. But he wasn't sure.
"Hiss, Canghai. Who is that phantom? It can't be that person, right?"
Ye Canghai smiled and said nothing, and drank another glass. He felt that the wine from the north was particularly delicious.
In the field, Pei Feng formed seals with his hands and made several weird moves. The light blue ripples around him turned into countless water droplets spinning around his body. The temperature in the hall dropped sharply. All the monks felt the biting cold, like falling into an ice cave.
The white figure behind Pei Feng slowly raised a hand.
This action of raising his hand made the old drunkard wake up from his drunkenness, and a generation of cultivators actually shouted: "It's really him!"
As the old man's words fell, the hand raised by the white-clothed figure also fell at the same time.
There was a click. The entire living room space was stagnant. The temperature in the living room suddenly dropped to a terrifying level. Countless blue energy seeds in the air rushed into the hall crazily.
"Not good!" Mu Jianxin and Mu Jianfeng screamed at the same time. The two brothers and sister also had a tacit understanding and at the same time condensed the protective aura outside their bodies, protecting their youngest sister Mu Jianping within the two protective auras.
"Ice!"
Two unusually powerful words came out of Pei Feng's mouth, and the entire hall was filled with countless ice crystals at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, the empty hall was frozen in a huge block of ice.
Even the two cultivators on the main seat turned into two ice sculptures.
The smile on Ye Canghai's face and the shock in the old man's eyes were all frozen. Through the ice, you can see that the wine glass in the old man's hand is tilted. The drink in the glass spilled.
Yun Yue opened his mouth. The scene of staring at Pei Feng was also frozen.
The whole world went silent. Pei Feng stood proudly on the big ice block, overlooking everyone who was frozen below. A slight smile appeared on his lips. He thought to himself, "I got the second soul bead!"
There was a crisp sound of the ice breaking. The big ice cube shattered with a bang. It's like stepping back in time. All the ice cubes turned back into the form of water droplets, and countless blue energy seeds retreated from the hall like crazy.
The thawed monks on both sides were breathing heavily.
The two great supernatural power masters on the main seat showed excitement on their faces. Of course they can't stop Pei Feng's magical powers. The two of them had a tacit understanding and were unwilling to block it, allowing the ice to seal them. They had not experienced this familiar feeling for three thousand years.
Naturally, Yun Yue was blocked by Pei Feng on purpose. He wanted to experience for himself how powerful this magical power was. Why can this kid use such magical powers? He was puzzled and excited at the same time!
"Little liar, you want to freeze my sister to death!" Mu Jianxin cursed.
Pei Feng smiled, how could he forget that his precious apprentice was still in the hall. But he was not worried that Mu Jianping would be hurt by this magical power. Because he already knew what kind of physique Mu Jianping had.
"Yun Yue, can you learn this magical power?"
The clouds are sinking like water. Not a word could come out.
The old drunkard and Ye Canghai on the main seat laughed endlessly.
The old drunkard laughed and said: "Hahaha, we have given up. What a freezing move! What a black ice magical power!"
Although Yun Yue felt unwilling, he understood that he had indeed lost. Even he could not figure out the mystery of this level of magical power. He took a step forward and asked, "Master, is this a letter technique?"
"Yes. Xinjutsu - Xuan Bing, Ji Wuyun's famous masterpiece!"
"This is the Ice Emperor's magical power!" Yun Yue was shocked. He stared at Pei Feng with burning eyes, "You actually know the magical power of the Ice Emperor!" He was convinced, and he was so convinced that he lost!
"Who is Ji Wuyun?"
Pei Feng has heard this name more than once. He now understood that the blurry shadow he had transformed into was the person called "Ji Wuyun". Xuanbing magical power is also this person's unique skill. The snow girl transformed by Piaoxue's magic power is this man's wife. Patriarch Sanye was expelled from the school by the true form of the snow girl because she secretly learned from Ji Wuyun's Xuan Bing.
But to this day, he still doesn't know the true identity of that big shot!
Yun Yue frowned: "You don't know who the Ice Emperor is? But you learned the Ice Emperor's magical powers?"
"Ice Emperor?" Pei Feng shook his head.
The two people on the main seat were laughing again.
The old man said slowly: "This is really outrageous. How come a cultivator doesn't even know about the Ice Emperor? Hehehehe."
The old man was also in a good mood and drank all the wine in the gourd in one breath.
Mucheng, as the head of the family, how dare he treat his guests badly, so he immediately ordered his servants to fetch wine. He pricked up his ears, fearing that he would miss every word the old man had to say.
"After the ancient era of cultivation, countless monks wanted to reach the top of cultivation. But over the years, only one person broke through the limit of cultivation. Three thousand years ago, he successfully ascended. He is the Ice Emperor - Ji Wuyun!"
The old man's short words made all the monks stunned.
Pei Feng was so shocked that he took several steps back. He finally knew the identity of the person behind him.
Ji Wuyun, he is the Ice Emperor, he is the first modern cultivator to successfully ascend!
"Three thousand years ago, the Ice Emperor dominated the entire world of cultivation. When he was young, he showed his sharpness and challenged masters from all walks of life. He achieved great fame." The old man looked at his disciple, "Yue'er, I will give you this as a teacher." Yun "Xing" means that I hope you can follow the same path as the Ice Emperor and reach the top of cultivation in the future."
Yun Yue bowed his hands and said nothing more. Challenge the heroes and reach the top. This is what he wants in his life!
"When my teacher was your age, I had the honor to fight against the Ice Emperor."
Everyone's ears stood up even higher. The look in this old drunkard's eyes was like seeing a god.
"It's a pity that my qualifications are mediocre and not as good as Ice Emperor Wan Yi. At that time, the only one among the younger generation of monks who could compete with Ice Emperor..." The old man said this and turned his head to look at Ye Canghai. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, "That person is also Cang Hai."
A smile bloomed on Ye Canghai's face. He waved his hand and said, "Hey, it was all so many years ago. Low-key, low-key!"
"What!"
Everyone was petrified.
Brother Lu Li's heart suddenly stopped beating.
Pei Feng was startled again and took a step back, "He, he, he... the Sex Demon fought with the Ice Emperor?"
