A ruined temple on top of a snow-capped mountain.
The huge statue was broken into huge rocks and lay on the ground. The wind and snow blew by, making it indescribably desolate and dilapidated.
Many of the craftsmen ran away and even more were killed. The remaining slaves were no longer enough to continue the construction of the temple, so they had to temporarily stop work and wait for the arrival of a new batch of slaves. Western teaching disciples stayed in warm houses to spend their days, drinking hot milk tea, warming themselves by the fire, and lying in the warmth. Sleep comfortably in the sheepskin quilt.
The old monk stood in front of the window and looked at the broken statue. The wrinkles on his face made him look much older.
The sect attaches great importance to Snow Mountain Temple. The location is difficult to defend and difficult to attack. It is also a rare place. If the construction period is delayed, I don’t know what punishment will be imposed. They are all those barbaric and stupid savages!
It was cold in front of the window, and the air-conditioning flowed down the window and was chilly. He wrapped himself tightly in the sheepskin robe and grabbed the golden cup, intending to drink a few sips of hot milk to warm himself up.
Just when I turned around, I suddenly paused, who was that?
He stiffly turned his head to look at the group of figures in the clouds in the distance, and squeezed the golden wine glass into a ball with his palms!
"Chun Yang Palace! Why are they here?"
Huang Zhao also saw those Chunyang Palace monks. He was always arrogant and did not immediately rush to fight like before. To kill, you have to divide your opponents. Among the group of people, there were two Transformation Stages leading eighteen Nascent Soul Stages, and ...They are all Zixu sword cultivators.
Silently retreat and disappear...
The clouds in the sky suddenly changed, and the white clouds and black clouds formed a Tai Chi pattern and slowly rose!
This is a kind of summoning signal. Chunyang disciples nearby will come to join them immediately when they see Yuntu. They don't know where the special little junior sister Qingxu is. They can only vaguely sense the direction, so they might as well make a big mark and wait. .
On the white clouds, twenty Zixu brothers and sisters landed on a certain mountain peak and waited quietly.
Unexpectedly, the younger junior sister did not come, and the first person to arrive was a traveling senior disciple of Yuxu. He looked confused and had no idea what was going on and wanted to assemble. He was still holding half of an animal leg in his hand, and his face was covered with stubble and weathered weather.
"Meet the elders, what... happened?"
"Nothing, just...continue to do your business."
"oh."
It became quiet again, and the traveling senior disciple of Yuxu gnawed at the beast's leg and flew away with his sword.
No one spoke or did anything else. Zixu's head was full of swords, and it was difficult to have any thoughts such as chatting and relaxing. Since he was waiting, he could just practice swordsmanship. Swordsmanship was so interesting.
In the cave, the white dragon opened its huge beast eyes and woke up.
Then, some unexplainable changes suddenly occurred in the majestic snow-capped mountains. The goshawks shrieked and the beasts were frightened. The changes in the entire dragon veins affected the ground...
He transformed into a human form in a blink of an eye, turned into a stream of light and headed straight towards the crack in the cave roof.
My eyes glowed red and went straight to the ground through the dark cracks. The front was getting brighter and brighter. I blinked my eyes and the red light disappeared with a whooshing sound. I thought I would find the black horse first and then go to the savage tribe to fight the autumn wind. I didn't expect the first sight. See the huge Tai Chi pattern in the sky.
"Huh? Is there someone at the door?"
Bai Yujun holds a grudge. When Lian Tianxing came to threaten him because of his Taoist heart, this matter has always been a thorn in Bai Yujun's heart. He always thought about having a chance to regain his place. Although it was only Lian Tianxing's fault, it was inevitable that he would be hurt by Chun Xing. Yang Gong has a grudge in his heart. This is a kind of discomfort that comes from the heart. In the final analysis, it is because he is a beast and cannot live in harmony with humans.
After thinking about it for a long time, I felt that I should go and have a look. If the turtle grandson was there, I would just turn around and leave.
Putting on the Taoist robe of the Chunyang Yuanying elder level, wearing cloud-like shoes and a jade crown on top of his head, with his long hair scattered behind his head, he really looked a lot more fairy-like in this outfit.
In the distance, the silver-haired man and the monk from Snow Mountain Temple saw a sword light flying from the hillside and flying towards the bottom of the Tai Chi diagram.
Flying closer, Bai Yujun was startled.
"Emma! Two Supreme Elders are actually here!"
Chunyang Palace divides their respective status according to their strength. In the foundation building and Qi refining stages, they are ordinary disciples. In the golden elixir stage, they are senior disciples. In the Yuanying stage, they are elders. In the transformation stage, they are supreme elders. They are rarely seen on weekdays, so It is often ignored. As for the Mahayana stage above the transformation stage, the names are different. Those with positions are called positions, and those without positions are called real people. The most common people on the mountain are a few peak masters. The rest of the real people are hiding in the world to accumulate strength and prepare to overcome the tribulation.
Fortunately, they were all Zixu sword cultivators, but it was a pity that Gan Wu didn't come, otherwise those birds would be dead.
Putting on a well-behaved look and a smile on his face, he flew to the mountain and landed. Then he rarely remembered those messy etiquette and came forward to greet him.
"Qingxu Bai Yujun has met all Zixu fellow disciples and the Supreme Elder."
One of the female Supreme Elders smiled in return.
"Yujun, we are ordered to help you seize the dragon bone, in accordance with the letter from the peak master."
Zixu tried to be as concise and clear as possible when speaking.
"keel?"
A certain Bai received the letter in a daze, opened it and understood his doubts.
Sure enough, it is related to dragons. No wonder that bone is so different and unconventional. There is always an inexplicable mystery in it. It turns out to be half a keel bone. I don’t know whether it is a rib or a claw. Yes, there are many hidden places in the mountains and swamps in the world. Abandoned palaces on earth are all related to dragons, so it’s not surprising to find that the bones are dragon bones.
Fortunately, Mu was not shown the bones, otherwise she would have been very sad.
"So, you are here to help me grab the dragon bones? Those people have already chased me here?"
"That's right, hurry up. We don't know the details. You take charge."
The two supreme elders of Zixu Sword Cultivator directly handed over the command to a certain Jiao. The other Zixu Yuanying brothers and sisters didn't care at all, as if commanding everyone was a waste of understanding the sword's intention and too laborious.
Bai Yujun felt that Jiao Naoren'er was in pain. These Zixu sword cultivators were really... crazy to a certain extent.
My mind flashed to the thought of revenge.
"How about we get rid of the temple on the snow mountain and the golden-winged roc?"
"The bird has already run away and it's hard to catch up."
The words were still so simple and straightforward, Bai Yujun was speechless. He didn't expect that the little bird could survive better than himself. He thought that under the influence of his father, he could fight hard and then run away. It seems that this kind of thing has nothing to do with whether he has a father or not. Not much.
"Pity……"
"It is possible to move reinforcements, and finding the keel is more important."
"Okay, let's go find the savage tribe. The clue is in that tribe."
Helpless, the Zixu Sword Cultivators were unwilling to waste time thinking about command. Bai Bai could only lead the team to look for clues. He flew in front followed by a group of big guys. It was a bit like a fox pretending to be a tiger, and the sword light swept across the sky. Heading straight towards the savage tribe.
It's easy to find a group of savages with strong energy in the snow-capped mountains. If the infrared sensor is fully turned on, you can fly to any valley with high heat source. It's hard to see them.
Bai Yujun felt that it would be easier to communicate with savages if he had the appearance of a beast, so he deliberately kept the small white scales at the corners of his eyes and cheeks.
Jiao's heart and liver are swelling endlessly. Look, there are a group of lunatics behind us who are fighting to the death!
Even if the old bird Golden Winged Greenhouse Demon King comes, it won't work. Moubai felt that he was going to float, and he started walking sideways, eh? The guy from the dark horse actually followed?
"Drive~! Drive...!"
The black horse galloped all the way and Ma Ta Feixue was able to keep up. He shouted while running and almost attracted Zixu Sword Xiu Feijian. Fortunately, Bai Yujun hurriedly stopped and saved his mount.
"You idiot! Don't run around! The savage tribes ahead are all traps, be careful of being caught and tortured!"
"drive?"
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