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Northern Cold Snowland.

In a winding mountain range, Lu Qingfeng walked deeper into the green bamboo stick in his hand.

Outside the sky.

Four mysterious lights suddenly appeared, and they did not stop and directly penetrated into Lu Qingfeng's body.

The devil returns to his position.

"There are nine heavens sanren in Lingnan. As long as you are not good at Dahao, Dameng, and even Maoshan Dao and the head of the Shenxiao Sect are not necessarily the opponent of this Taoist brother."

Lu Qingfeng smiled.

Three months ago.

He and Jiutian Sanren came out of the cold stream, and the latter went to Lingnan to the west. He flew all the way and arrived in Lingnan a month ago.

The speed was more than a month faster than Lu Qingfeng and Lin Ye.

However, Lu Qingfeng was the general for Lin Ye, who was flying with his immortal weapon, and his speed was limited.

This time, Lu Qingfeng was alone and separated from Jiutian Sanren. A "Five Ghosts" moved from the southern part of the Four Saints Immortal Realm, crossed the Black Sea and the Gangfeng Thunder Fire, and arrived at the Beihan Snowland.

It takes only a moment.

The power of the great supernatural power is incomparable to the Nine Heavens Sanren.

“Three months.”

"I finally found it."

Lu Qingfeng ran through the snowy area of ​​Beihan for three months, and he could not confirm where Zhang Yang was. On this day, the four demon gods who were originally guarding Lingnan returned, and Lu Qingfeng happened to find his place.

In the dense forest.

Lu Qingfeng strode over and saw two bottomless pools on the top of the mountain, rippling with waves and not freezing.

One of the black sips was not really visible, and there was no breath of breath. But the other sip was full of the aura of immortals. A mortal can prolong life for a hundred years after taking a sip. Even if a monk drinks it, his cultivation will be greatly improved.

Such a treasure is placed in a swaggering place on the outside room.

Only someone opened a cave house on the side, and two monks were meditating and practicing in the cave house. Lu Qingfeng glanced casually and saw at a glance that these two monks were just golden elixir cultivation.

"Wearing a peach blossom shirt, this is a monk of the Peach Blossom Sword Sect."

Lu Qingfeng thought and was about to use his means to capture the two of them, but suddenly he paused and turned to look down the mountain.

But I saw shouts and beatings coming from the dense forest.

Two monks, who were also wearing peach blossom gowns, were burly and fleshy, and walked up like a ferocious spirit. Between the two, seventeen or eighteen monks tied their hands and feet, and they were dragged into a string of monks by the two, staggering and staggering a little miserable.

Watch its breath.

Most of them have evil spirits, hostility, and evil intentions, and are obviously not good at plagiarism. Even if they become prisoners at this moment, they still curse and scold them unyieldingly. Only when the two monks escorted to the whip with two whips will they tremble all over and be honest for a while.

But not long.

The pain subsided and he started to curse again.

The two evil spirits were whipping and pressing these "prisoners" onto the mountain. In the cave, two Jindan guards had already come out.

One of them held a book and the other held a sign. He smiled at the two evil gods, "Teacher, two senior brothers. We brothers prepared peach blossom tea. After we got this group of evil cultivators, we asked our senior brothers to take a break and get rid of the cold."

"Ha ha!"

"You two junior brothers are kind."

These two evil gods treated the monks extremely fiercely, but when they saw their fellow brothers, they grinned. But after all, they were so shady that they were even more cunning when they smiled.

No one cares.

One of the evil god monks took out a jade book from his arms and handed it to the Jindan guard holding the pen. The Jindan guard took it with a smile, then licked the tip of the wolf's pen, and copied it on the jade book while singing and drinking.

"Wu Gai, a scattered cultivator in Changmao Cave of Xuangui Mountain, has a cultivation level: the gathering realm of Dharma, and is good at magic: the Yiqi Cloud Smoke Technique."

"The demon monk in Jialan Temple in Kutuo Mountain does not kill monks, his cultivation level is: real alchemy realm, and he is good at magic: the great hand seal of gods and demons."

"The Lanjiang Water Demon Green Snake Taoist, cultivation level: Jindan Realm, good at magic: water wheel technology."

"Zhongzhou Ghost Town..."

...

There are eighteen evil cultivators, including demons, Taoism, and monks.

As one person sang and drank the book, another Jindan guard was writing quickly, and golden bamboo sticks were tying out on his hand, which fell on the evil cultivator's eyebrows.

Each person is recorded, one person is signed.

The two evil gods raised their whips, thrust hard at the evil cultivator, flew out, and pierced their heads into the two pools with dark and invisible breath.

The evil cultivator screamed in shock, and instantly sank and then silenced.

"This pool"

Seeing this, Lu Qingfeng's eyes were covered with a strange color. He walked to the edge of the pool and looked at it. He saw that the pool water was heavy. With his Taoist practice, his spiritual consciousness was difficult to detect.

Leave a fallen leaf at will.

Falling leaves sink when they see water, as if they weigh a thousand pounds.

"Somewhat similar to the Black Sea Water."

"But it's more like the legendary weak water."

There is water in the north of Kunlun, and its power cannot surpass mustard, so it is called soft water.

In the earthly world, although weak water is rare, Lu Qingfeng has also heard of it.

Like the Tianhe River guarded by Marshal Tianpeng, the North Pole. It is also like the Quicksand River, which is known as the "Eight Hundred Quicksand Realm, Three Thousands of Water Deep, and the Goose Feathers cannot rise, and the reed flowers sink to the bottom".

I didn’t expect that I could see this legendary weak water in the snowy area of ​​Beihan.

"Yes."

"The Black Sea between the Four Saints Immortal Realms and the Humanitarian Law Realms and the Black Sea between the Arctic Snow Realms and the Four Saints Immortal Realms has some weak water characteristics, which may be caused by being contaminated with weak water."

Lu Qingfeng stood up.

Seeing the four Taohua Sword Cultivators punched all eighteen evil cultivators into this weak pool, they were about to turn back to the cave to taste tea and drive away the cold, Lu Qingfeng no longer covered him and appeared.

"who!"

Before the four of them could react, they emitted strange light in their eyes, used their magic to ask about the matter here.

Half an hour later.

"Little Weak Water."

"Lingkong Immortal Realm."

Lu Qingfeng showed an interesting look, wiped away the memories of the four people, without hesitation, jumped into the weak pool.

...

There is a river hidden in the snowy area of ​​Beihan.

This river is not on the earth or on the ground, not on the sky or outside the sky, but only hidden in the void.

Because what flows in the river is the legendary weak water.

Therefore.

The Peach Blossom Sword Sect, the Jade Dragon Sect, the Langhuan Heavenly Mansion and the Dasumi Mountain are called "Little Ruoshui".

There is a world hidden in the small and weak water.

Four factions get it.

More than 100,000 years have passed, and many tricks have gradually been discovered.

...

Weak water realm.

Southern Xinjiang.

Baiyun Mountain.

Baiyun Mountain is hidden deep in the southern border and is insignificant. It is usually unknown because more than a hundred years ago, Baiyun, a four disciple of the Southern Xinjiang Guxian Caiyi, learned to come out of the mountain and came to the mountains to open up Beppu, and he got his name from then on.

All the caves around Baiyun Mountain came to visit.

The boy Baiyun came without hesitation, and he also selected seven talented children from each cave to take them as personal disciples. He also selected several children to take them as registered disciples to enrich the mountain gate.

More than a hundred years have passed.

Only three of the seven disciples accepted in the past achieved success in their practice, while the remaining four failed to practice, either going down the mountain or dying in the mountains. However, among the first batch of registered disciples, two of them emerged and succeeded in their Taoism. They were promoted to their own teachings by Baiyun Boy.

Five people in front and behind.

This is the second generation of Baiyun Mountain monk and the immortal in the mountains.
To be continued...