The cold wind is biting, blizzard covers the sky, and a lone figure walks north on the glacier.

Tread...tread...

The sound of extremely regular footsteps could be heard faintly from the howling cold wind.

The sound of footsteps became clearer and clearer. From behind a huge ice spike that was slanted like a fang, a man in blue shirt wearing a damaged bamboo hat and a wind-controlling scarf wrapped around his shoulders and under his face slowly walked out.

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The man still walked forward, heading north, towards the triangular tower-shaped building that was hidden in the violent snowstorm in the distance.

He was facing the northwest wind, his clothes rustling, and his wind scarf was stirring a few feet behind him. Every step that seemed to fall normally would leave a deep footprint on the ice, which clearly showed the person's body.

, full of strength.

This man in a green shirt with his face covered is none other than Luo Yu who came to ‘redeemed’ his people.

Luo Yu was at the foot of Tianshan Mountain. After reconsidering, he decided to go to save people.

Because he had a vague feeling that Xuan Bingmen was not simply trying to extort a few Beauty Pills from him, but had other motives. What was its purpose? He couldn't guess for a while. But one thing was roughly certain, Xuan Bingmen had some other motives.

Bingmen is most likely coming for him! The so-called 'meat ticket', redeeming people, is just a bait to lure him into his trap.

If the people of Xuan Bing Sect are really after his pills or property, they can trade at the foot of Tianshan Mountain. There is no need to travel nearly thousands of miles. After all, the initiative lies in the hands of the other party, right?

But no matter what the reason was, since they came for him, the seven people including Bei 11 were actually implicated by him. Due to emotions and reasons, he couldn't just sit idly by and had to go and meet the new Xuan Bing.

Door.

In the eyes of others, Luo Yu seemed to value love and righteousness, and was willing to risk going to the meeting alone. But in his heart, there was another reason! And this reason may be the real purpose of Xuan Bingmen's eye on him!

Phew~!

The cold wind howled, and the goose feather-like flying snow blew on the bamboo hat, accumulating a thin layer of silvery white, which glowed with a dull blue-purple fluorescence under the dim night.

The flying snow passed through the shabby gap between the bamboo hats and fell on both sides of the wind scarf, infecting the black surface. The white mist rose and sprayed a foot away in front of him. It was Luo Yu who exhaled through the scarf.

Rolling hot air.

A pair of starry eyes, looking through the mask, seemed to be able to pierce the cold wind, skimming the vast and flying snow in front of them, looking towards the huge ice crystal tower hidden behind the violent snowstorm!

When he walked to the front, in front of two thick and towering icicles, Luo Yu stopped.

He raised his head slightly, and through the gap between the hats, he saw the two huge icicles holding three large characters carved in ice - Xuanbingmen.

The cold wind whistles, like a wolf howling, like a ghost crying.

Luo Yu withdrew his gaze and prepared to step in.

And under the icicle, two Qi Refining monks wearing gray thick velvet cloaks suddenly appeared, blocking his way.

One man pointed his halberd at Luo Yu and shouted: "Who is here? How dare you break into our Xuan Bingmen's powerful place!"

"Hey~" Luo Yu was unmoved and took a step forward!

Click~!

There was a harsh cracking sound on the ice, and he turned into an afterimage and disappeared in front of the two of them in an instant.

The two of them felt a blur in front of their eyes, and the strong wind whizzed past them, but they lost sight of the person coming!

The person who asked the question before had not even retracted his halberd-fingered arm. He asked his fellow disciples opposite in surprise: "Where's the person... Where is the person?"

Another Xuan Bing Sect disciple pointed in disbelief at the figure walking slowly on the broad avenue leading to the majestic main hall.

As if he was choked by the cold wind, he faltered for a moment and murmured: "It's... there!"

Another person looked for a figure tens of feet away. He was... shocked! Who was this? He could actually flash dozens of feet away in front of their eyes! Ningxing? Impossible... Could it be the Holy Church?

!

After the initial shock, the disciple suddenly woke up and shouted to his companions: "Hurry! There is a powerful enemy breaking into the sect!"

The disciple who discovered Luo Yu's whereabouts first woke up in a hurry, turned around and patted the machine frame embedded in the ice wall beside him.

Rumble~! A low-pitched crashing sound sounded.

Whoosh! Buzz!

A ray of aurora shot into the cold windy night sky, breaking through the layers of wind and snow, and sank into the top of the majestic main hall. The top of the huge tower-shaped ice sculpture building buzzed in an instant, and spread out like an ice crystal.

The light pattern barrier covers all directions!

Nowadays, Luo Yu is no longer a novice in the world of cultivation. He did not feel the slightest bit strange about the light pattern barrier that appeared in the sky. Because this is just a low-level formation barrier, as long as it is a realm

It can be deployed by any cultivator. Not to mention its limited defensive capabilities, its containment power is average. It is almost useless for monks above the temple, and it cannot be compared with the mountain-protecting formation of his Five Elements Sect.

Luo Yu was not surprised at all by the changes around him and continued to move forward slowly.

At this moment, dozens, if not hundreds, of monks swarmed out from the direction of the towering pagoda. Within a moment, they had surrounded him.

Seeing that the road ahead was blocked and that he was only a few dozen feet away from the pagoda hall, Luo Yu stopped and stood where he was.

He was waiting for someone who could speak. Because among the hundreds of people surrounding him, the ones with the highest level of cultivation were only in the early stages of Wushou. Obviously, they were all soldiers and generals, and they couldn't make the decision.

But the disciples of Xuan Bing Sect don’t think so! First of all, they have a large number of people and are in their own territory. Furthermore, their elder Zuo is in the realm of Ningxing, and the sect leader is a strong man in the temple. At this moment,

Sitting in the palace, they are still afraid of birds!

I saw a middle-aged monk Wu Guo coming out of the crowd and saying with arrogance: "Where did this madman come from to force his way into my Xuan Bing Sect?"

Luo Yu ignored this person, his eyes jumped over the crowd, and locked on the man and woman standing at the top of the tower hall. The wind and snow were blowing, the woman was wrapped in velvet, and her appearance could not be seen clearly. And the man who was half a step behind, Luo Yu

He recognized at a glance that it was the cloaked man who had "touched him" before.

Seeing this, he raised his head slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and then his anger dropped from his dantian, and he looked up to the sky and shouted: "The ghosts of the mountain and sea monks are born, and I come to pay homage to the mountain!"

As soon as this sound came out, the sound waves rolled and vented out, and the sound shook all directions. When the disciples of the Xuanbing Sect heard it, they felt their hearts trembling, and the spiritual platform was unstable, as if the wind and snow around them were disturbed by it!

This is because Luo Yu added a little bit of spice to this long roar...the real dragon's pressure! Of course, he won't do it for real, after all, the opponent has a 'meat ticket' in hand. Although this level of

Coercion can't hurt everyone, but it can play a role in imposing power.

You go out to hang out and go to the meeting alone. No matter what, you can't lose your momentum, right?

Sure enough, the roar of worshiping the mountain shocked everyone. After the initial confusion, they suddenly woke up, looked at Luo Yu in fear, and shouted: "He is a madman with a ghostly face!"

"Black mask! Look, he has a ghost face!" One person pointed at Luo Yu's mask.

When everyone saw it, they immediately retreated in fear. The 'circle' surrounding Luo Yu seemed to be getting bigger and bigger and looser.

Seeing this, Luo Yu chuckled, retracted his glance from all directions, and looked at the figure on the top of the tower hall again.

Above the tower hall, the woman remained motionless, like an ice sculpture. Elder Zuo, who was wearing a gray cloak, took a step forward and said calmly: "The madman is a ghost, and he is indeed brave enough to keep his promise."

Luo Yu waved his hand and said impatiently: "Just forget about the polite words."

As he said that, Luo Yu pointed at Elder Zuo, thought for a while, and found that he still didn't know what the other person was called, so he called directly: "Hey~ that... who is that? Gui is here, let me meet the seven of them first.

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Elder Zuo nodded: "It's reasonable."

As soon as he waved, seven people were escorted up behind him. Luo Yu took a closer look and pointed casually, seemingly wet. They were really Bei Shiyi and others, and there were quite a few of them.

At this moment, Bei 11 felt guilty and shouted: "Sir, 11 has implicated you! Mr. Zhi is in deep danger."

But the fat ancestor was extremely exaggerated and burst into tears, shouting excitedly: "Brother Ghost Face! You shouldn't have come! How can my fat ancestor be so virtuous~! I feel guilty~, I blame myself

Ah~, I..."

Before the fat ancestor could finish stealing the spotlight, Luo Yu quickly stretched out his palm to stop him and said, "Hey, don't say it, I'm leaving!"

With that said, Luo Yu turned around and left!

The fat ancestor is so anxious! He said to himself, "I'm just saying a few polite words to add some drama. You came to save people, why are you so uninformed? It's not professional, but you take it seriously?"

Seeing this, he quickly exclaimed: "No~! We're here, let's talk...?"

At this moment, Elder Zuo sneered and said, "That's very good. You've come here and you still want to leave?"

When Luo Yu heard this, his eyes flashed, and then he stopped and turned to look at Elder Zuo.

At this point, he can be sure that Xuan Bing Sect is indeed here for him!

Now that he knew that the other party's target was him, Luo Yu felt relaxed.

He looked like he was thinking, nodded and said, "Well, it does make sense. We've come here, so we can't give up halfway. Let's do this."

As he said that, Luo Yu took out a bottle of Zhuyan Dan and waved it: "Let them go, this pill will be yours. It just so happens that Gui lives in the south and rarely sees wind and snow. Can you stay with me for a few days and take a look?

I wonder if the Xuanbingmen welcomes this northern scenery?"

Hearing Luo Yu's words, Bei Shiyi felt anxious before anyone from the Xuan Bing Sect could speak, and he shouted quickly: "Sir, no!"

Elder Zuo looked at the door owner, Bing Yu'er, and saw Bing Yu'er looking down at the figure in the crowd, her eyes flashing slightly, and she nodded.

Seeing this, Elder Zuo waved his arm and ordered: "Let him go."

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After handing over the Zhuyan Pill, the seven people walked past Luo Yu one by one, and Luo Yu all smiled in response.

"Thank you, Brother Guimian, for the grace of survival." The first eldest brother passed by, Luo Yu nodded and shook hands to say goodbye.
To be continued...