Meetings on the snowfield are always full of surprises and... indescribable discomfort.
After Su Si reported his identity, Su Kuoyu couldn't help but pretended to be a real sword and buried it in the snow. Ou Yechen wanted to imitate him, but Ou Yeqing caught him with one hand.
The peak master of Zhuoxue Peak held "Zhaoxue" in one hand and grasped the sword of his great-uncle with the other. He was full of surprises: "This is really my great-uncle's sword. I didn't expect our trip to go so smoothly."
Ou Yechen: "..."
Su Si: "..."
Su Si looked away from the snowdrift, looked at the slender flying sword still hovering in the air, and saluted, "But Ancestor Jian Xiu of Jinglan Peak?"
Ou Yeqing opened her eyes wide when she heard this and subconsciously let go of her sword.
Jian Xiu was much calmer than his two old friends, but he still couldn't hide his excitement when he finally saw a disciple of the Sword Sect after so many years. He rushed to Su Si and moved his sword slightly, "Do you have an identity token?"
Su Si quickly took out the kendama representing the master of Huaihe Peak. Jian Xiu checked it with his consciousness and said with a smile, "I'm Jian Xiu. I'm glad to see you so soon."
Ou Yeqing fell to the ground, pulled Su Kuoyu out of the snowdrift, and said, "Are these ancestors using the sword ghost method to get out of trouble?"
"Well, I guess." Su Kuoyu tried hard to maintain his majestic side, shook the sword, tried to break free from Ou Yeqing's hand, and flew to Ou Yechen's side.
Ou Yeqing looked at the three flying swords in mid-air with bright eyes, and the next moment she said sheepishly: "Ancestors, don't worry, I was just thinking about it and I will never act recklessly."
Ou Yeqing's interruption made the atmosphere slightly better. Su Kuoyu coughed lightly and said, "We were able to get out of trouble thanks to a lot of help from little friend Mu Qing. He just broke into the Soul-Cold Abyss. Did you bump into him?"
Su Si and Ou Yeqing looked at each other and suddenly said, "We left Elder He over there."
To the north of the Soul-Cold Abyss is the Xingjie Snowfield, which has an even colder and crueler environment.
He Qiuyang, the senior elder of Zhuoxue Peak, stood guard on a high slope, using a sword array to resist the wind and cold, with a bitter look on his face.
Suddenly, the high snow-colored wall a few hundred feet away moved and raised a large bump visible to the naked eye. He Qiuyang was frightened and rushed over with his sword.
"Bang——"
The snow curtain was broken by the strong wind in the space, and a figure swept out. After a pause, it flew straight towards He Qiuyang.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, He Qiuyang quickly changed direction, but the man was already blocking him.
"..."
He Qiuyang recognized Lin Gang and frowned. The more he looked at the wounds on Lin Gang, the more frightened he became.
They were all sword wounds. Could it be that the Peak Master and the others had a conflict with Lin Gang?
Lin Gang looked back behind him and saw that the snow-colored high wall had returned to its original state and no one was coming. He breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Elder He, we should have met on Xiangqing Peak. I am Lin Gang."
He Qiuyang was distracted by the sword formation behind him. He didn't want to explore Lin Gang's injuries. He turned slightly sideways and said, "Elder Lin, go northwest for five hundred kilometers and then turn south. On the way, you will pass several old royal court sites. You can see the gods." The pass at Xiufeng."
Lin Gang listened silently to He Qiuyang's words, took out a flowing light bead from his sleeve, looked bleak, shook his head and said: "I was plotted by a villain when I returned to the Xishan Realm from the Gu family, and several seals were placed on my body. Can Elder He help me?" Can I do you a favor?"
He Qiuyang shook his head quickly and stepped back a hundred feet.
Lin Gang turned a blind eye, raised the orb in his hand and continued: "This thing has left behind the shadow of a villain. Elder He also knows it, it is Mu Qing from Suzaku City."
He Qiuyang said in a tight voice: "Elder Lin Gang, I have no intention of exploring your entanglements with others."
Lin Gang chuckled, his eyes suddenly became much colder, He Qiuyang's body was slightly cold, and the sword formation beside him to resist the wind and snow was locked by a powerful energy, losing most of its power.
He Qiuyang suppressed his anger: "You can leave if you want, and I won't stop you. You must know that this is the realm of my Wuji Sword Sect!"
Lin Gang said coldly: "Elder He is guarding here alone, isn't he just waiting for me? Why is that boy so confident? It turns out that he has colluded with your Wuji Sword Sect for a long time."
Seeing that Lin Gang was sure, He Qiuyang laughed angrily: "If my sword sect wants to deal with you, will I stay here? Will I give you some time to survive and let you frame me?"
Lin Gang narrowed his eyes suddenly, suddenly calmed down, and said with a smile: "Outsiders can make their own judgments when they see the picture of the shadow bead. If Elder He wants to prove that the Sword Sect has nothing to do with this matter, it is easy. He can escort me back to the Western Mountain Realm, and I will do it myself." I will restore your innocence."
He Qiuyang stared at Lin Gang and was silent for a long time.
Lin Gang was seriously injured?
If I take action at this time, can I take away the Flowing Light Pearl...
He Qiuyang was thinking about his chances of winning, and Lin Gang kept looking at him with a half-smile.
It wasn't until a chill hit his body that He Qiuyang woke up, looked at the sword array beside him, and finally could only fly towards the northwest with an expressionless face.
Lin Gang smiled slightly and followed, not forgetting to warn He Qiuyang, "Since you are willing to prove Jian Zong's innocence, shouldn't Elder He show more sincerity?"
He Qiuyang calmed down his expression expressionlessly.
The wind and snow are getting stronger and stronger, and the world has returned to its previous appearance, without any trace of human beings.
It was not until after half a stick of incense that the snow wall broke open, and Mu Qing appeared in this world. He had several serious injuries on his body. He looked at the vast white snowfield and frowned slightly.
In order to prevent him from pursuing, Lin Gang set up several traps with formation flags on the forced crossing route. When the formation flags self-destructed, it triggered civil strife in the abyss. If it weren't for Meng Zhang's extremely high attainments in space Taoism, he would still be in the abyss now. spinning around.
"He is very smart. The set of magic weapons that were all destroyed should be his tools for enlightenment. Although his future promotion path is almost cut off, he has also forcibly avoided the lock of the heavenly tribulation." Meng Zhang said.
Mu Qing's eyes were slightly cold. Such a person should not be given the opportunity to go back and cause more trouble.
After he identified his location, he quickly chased to the northwest, but after a quarter of an hour of chasing, he could not find any trace of Lin Gang. He couldn't help but suspect that Lin Gang had prepared manpower in advance on the Xingji Plain so that all traces could be found. Erase so cleanly.
Meng Zhang reminded: "Our speed is not slow. It is difficult for him to get rid of us in his condition. Maybe he found a place to hide first."
Mu Qing looked at the almost unchanged endless snowfield in front of him, feeling unfamiliar. He recalled the map in his mind, and continued to run faster in the certain direction.
Meng Zhang felt Mu Qing's determination and sighed softly: "You want to block him at the pass of Shenxiu Peak?"
"Sit back and wait, this is the best way." Mu Qing replied.
Meng Zhang was silent for a while and said: "There is a high probability of facing off against other members of the Lin family. There is no benefit in going tit-for-tat with the Lin family so early. Even if he takes the shining bead back, it is actually not unacceptable."
"Yes." Mu Qing said with a smile, "A lot of people know about my relationship with you now, not to mention that people like the Lin family are shouting all day long."
"But this old guy came all the way to Beihuang to kill me. I don't want him to come back alive."
The two of them knew it and said no more.
Mu Qing thought about fighting back, and wanted those who were still in the Lin family to feel less stressed.
After traveling three thousand miles in wind and snow, passing through two former royal court sites, Mu Qing finally caught a glimpse of the outline of the green mountain from a distance.
He sat cross-legged on a cliff a hundred miles away from the pass of Shenxiu Peak, swallowed the elixir, and waited silently.
An hour later, the sky gradually became brighter.
The whistle of the sword came from far away, and the snowman's eyes slowly opened.
He Qiuyang looked at the outline of Shenxiu Peak, stopped and looked at Lin Gang.
Along the way, he made several detours at Lin Gang's request and wiped out traces under surveillance. He was very cooperative.
"Elder Lin, a hundred miles further is the boundary of your Xishan realm."
Lin Gang grinned, "Thank you, Elder He, for sending me along this way. Without you, I might have been lost in the snowfield."
He Qiuyang chuckled softly and looked at Lin Gang's sleeves, "It's time for me to go back. I hope Elder Lin can keep his promise and stop slandering our sect wantonly."
Lin Gang didn't take it seriously.
, pointing to the snow-covered cliff ahead, "Elder He, look, this is not within the Western Mountains."
He Qiuyang frowned and said: "The distance is only a hundred miles, Elder Lin should not go too far."
Lin Gang looked at the road ahead. For some reason, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't notice it. He simply put down his disguise. With a thought, a flying sword beside He Qiuyang suddenly trembled, and penetrated He Qiuyang's body straight through. In He Qiuyang's case, it was only a hair away from his heart.
He Qiuyang stared angrily, his lips parted and closed, but there was no sound.
A sword energy surrounded his heart, Lin Gang could kill him at any time.
Lin Gang said impatiently: "I will spare your life when you return to the Western Mountains smoothly."
He Qiuyang was trembling with anger: "What can I do if you threaten me like this? Can anyone save your life in just a hundred miles?"
Lin Gang smiled and shook his head: "It's better to be cautious. Who knows if you have any contact information with your classmates that I don't know."
"You cherish the reputation of Sword Sect so much, then let me see if they can let me go back for you."
"Crazy! You are a crazy person!"
He Qiuyang looked at Lin Gang and cursed. He felt that Lin Gang had lost his mind, but he was secretly surprised in his heart. He did leave a mark that only people from the Sword Sect could discover. Did Lin Gang discover it or guess it?
He Qiuyang held the sword that penetrated his chest and flew forward unsteadily.
Lin Gang stopped where he was and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw He Qiuyang slowly flying forward. When he passed the cliff, no one came to save him.
He actually bumped into Su Si's two daughters in the Soul-Cold Abyss. Fortunately, the arrangement for Mu Qing took effect in time, and the two women were also affected.
Now, having reached the entrance of Shenxiu Mountain, he didn't even want to tell whether Jian Zong and Mu Qing were colluding. He only made the most prudent plan every step of the way.
Suddenly, Lin Gang frowned, staring straight at Lin Gang who was falling towards the cliff, and said angrily: "You want to die?"
The long sword was controlled by Lin Gang, slicing through He Qiuyang's hands and cutting across his heart. At the same time, the sword energy surrounding his heart also penetrated into his heart. .
He Qiuyang's figure froze, and he fell towards the cliff below with determination in his eyes.
Just now, he sensed a familiar breath of kendama, which is why he had such an impulse.
