But since Feng Ji'er didn't let him get up, he naturally didn't dare to get up. So, after about half an hour, he was finally completely covered by the ice and snow. Unable to breathe, Xiaohua had to hold his breath.
Entering a state of suspended animation is not difficult for him.
"You are not allowed to come out without my order. At the same time, you must remember the attack methods I taught you." A thread-like voice suddenly entered Xiaohua's ears. It was Feng Ji'er's extremely cold voice.
Moreover, Xiaohua could still hear that her voice was a little anxious.
Just when I didn't know what happened, there was a high-pitched and sharp roar from outside, the roar of crackling thunder and lightning, the howling wind, the exploding snow, the earth shaking, and the raging energy.
An enemy is coming!
Xiaohua soon realized what had happened.
It snowed continuously for most of the day, and within a thousand miles, it was like a world of silver pools covered with a huge piece of white silk.
Above the sky, two figures stood in the sky.
One is the peerless and enchanting Feng Ji'er, and the other is an extremely ordinary old man in gray clothes, the kind of ordinary old man who can be seen everywhere walking on the street.
His hair is withered, his face is full of wrinkles, his eyes are dull, his skin is covered with age spots, and his back is a bit stooped. He looks like he is in his twilight years. Even if he is standing in the sky, you can't feel anything about him.
Energy fluctuations.
However, facing such an old man, Feng Ji'er's expression was more solemn than ever before. Just now, her unparalleled lightning attack fell on the old man, like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was not even a single ripple.
stand up.
"Mythical beast? Are you a Tianpeng or a golden eagle?" The old man stood in the air with his hands behind his hands, but his feet seemed to be extremely heavy. The vast void was like the solid ground under his feet. He was standing in the air, even if you saw it with your own eyes.
Looking at it, one would not think that he was standing in the void, or even doubt it.
His voice is old but not aged, it doesn't have a strong pressure, but it gives people the feeling that he is right in front of you.
"Who are you?" Feng Ji'er answered the question with her eyes as solemn as ever. She could see that this old man was definitely an extremely terrifying figure, and she was definitely no match for him.
Perhaps, she could escape using her speed, but she couldn't escape. There was not only Xiaohua in the valley, but also Qin Xiang, whom she valued most. For Qin Xiang, she would never escape even if she died.
"Where's the boy named Qin?" The old man in gray said with a flash of his mind, a slight frown on his brows, then his brows jumped and he shot out a palm in the air.
"Peng"
The snow in the middle of the rocks seemed to be lifted up by a strange force, and then it exploded in mid-air, revealing the little flower sitting cross-legged among the rocks.
The power of this palm was so skillful that it was the pinnacle of perfection. It knocked away the snow around the little flower without harming even a single hair on the little flower.
His palm move seemed very slow, but Feng Ji'er clearly watched him move his palm, but she couldn't do anything to stop his palm force - the feeling of intention but powerlessness made her heart feel as if there was a huge stone weighing on her heart.
generally.
She knew that it was the effect of the aura and the restraint of the domain. The old man's seemingly simple palm actually integrated the power of the domain into it. When he took action, the surrounding air, space, energy, etc.
They were all restrained by him. Unless she knew in advance that he was going to take action and was the first to stop him, otherwise, it would be impossible to stop him.
Palm of the Realm, how terrifying is this old man? He is definitely a super strong man above the tenth level of the Emperor Realm!
Who, and which sect, was willing to use such a powerful person to deal with Qin Xiang? While Feng Ji'er was frightened and uneasy, her heart was also full of doubts.
Facing such a super strong man, she didn't even have the ability to resist. What she could pray for now was that the old man would not discover Qin Xiang who was practicing in the Xuankong Tower.
Qin Xiang told her that no one under the King Realm could break through the space of the Xuankong Tower. Therefore, she was not worried about Qin Xiang's safety, but she was afraid that this super strong man would discover the existence of the Xuankong Tower.
It will affect Qin Xiang's seclusion practice. And if the old man can't catch Qin Xiang, what should he do if he simply takes him back to the Xuankong Tower? At that time, unless Qin Xiang hides in the Xuankong Tower for a lifetime and never comes out, otherwise once he comes out,
It's still a dead end in the end.
"Junior of the second level of Zun Realm..." The old man's eyes swept across Xiaohua's body, and after he looked back, he didn't look at him again. A warrior of this level is not even an ant in his eyes.
Although Xiaohua was quite shocked when he opened his eyes, he could feel the power of this old man. He believed that this old man could crush him to pieces with just one little finger.
"Tell me, where is the boy surnamed Qin?" the old man asked again, his voice still calm, but with an added chill. However, just this chill, the little flower below her heart was beating fast, and her whole body was
Like falling into an ice kiln.
Moreover, this voice was asking Feng Ji'er. Xiaohua was already in so much pain just by hearing the lingering sound waves. It is evident from this how much pressure Feng Ji'er had to endure.
"Young master is not here." Feng Ji'er endured the shock in her heart and said indifferently.
"Hmph, since you are his pet, you naturally stay around him, so the boy named Qin must not be far away; and with my ability of perception, I can't even feel his presence, so I can only
An explanation is that he has a space-type spiritual weapon in his hand, and he is hiding in it to practice. Is that correct?" the old man asked as if talking about common things.
No matter Feng Ji'er or Xiao Hua, they couldn't help but feel horrified in their hearts. Not only was this old man's martial arts cultivation super strong, but his mind was also so delicate and meticulous that it was shocking. With just a glance of consciousness, they already knew the truth, even though it was just
The speculation is no different from the fact.
"I'm right!" The old man didn't look at Feng Ji'er when he spoke, but he could feel that Feng Ji'er's heart skipped a beat after hearing his judgment. There was no need to ask, the answer was already given.
.
After saying that, the old man stepped down and walked slowly towards the cave where Qin Xiang retreated. His pace was not fast, one step was no more than ten feet. It was like walking in the air. His voice came out softly: "You'd better not
Follow me."
brush--
The phantom was like mist, and when it appeared, Feng Ji'er was already standing in front of the old man, and said coldly: "I told you that the young master is not here, old man, you'd better get out!"
"Get out?" The old man smiled faintly, the wrinkles on his face became even deeper, he stroked his beard and chuckled: "I don't know how many years have passed, no one has dared to use this word to me, little beast, you are quite courageous, but
, I’m in a good mood today, so I won’t argue with you anymore. I’ll give you another chance. You get out of the way, and I’ll go down and spare your life.”
"Don't even think about it!" Feng Ji'er's figure suddenly transformed, and a huge Tianpeng appeared in the air. A powerful aura filled the air, and her fierce eyes seemed to be able to cut a person in half.
"Oh my god, it turns out that the eldest sister is actually the mythical beast Tianpeng!" Xiaohua didn't know Feng Ji'er's identity, so she was stunned when she saw this.
"As expected, it's the ancient mythical beast Tianpeng!" The old man said with a slight smile: "However, even if you transform into your true form, you still can't stop me. Now I'm not in a good mood, Xiaopeng'er, don't struggle fearlessly anymore.
I understand that it is not easy for you to cultivate, so as long as you agree to be my pet beast, I will let you go."
"There's so much nonsense, you damn old man, just accept death——"
Feng Ji'er, who had transformed into her true form, snorted coldly, and Tao Tian's violent energy burst out. With one stroke of her claws, two sharp electric lights shot straight towards the old man.
At this point, she had to try her best. No matter what, she couldn't let the old man enter the hole.
The old man had no intention of taking action. Faced with two extremely powerful lightnings that could penetrate the peak, he just stood quietly in the air.
"Chichi"
The electric light hit him, and this time it didn't disappear. Instead, it was like a bullet hitting a tough and slippery arc. It slid past and hit the snow forest diagonally below. There were two loud bangs, and the waves were blown away.
Fragments of snow and branches flew up from the sky. After calming down, two charred black strips ten meters wide and hundreds of meters long appeared in the snow forest.
"Extreme thunder and lightning——"
Feng Ji'er was unwilling to give up, and the energy in her body reached its limit, and another arc of light flew out. The arc of more than a foot in diameter contained extremely powerful lightning power, and it directly penetrated the space and struck at the old man.
The blue electric light and the cylindrical energy beam struck at the old man with a powerful force that could penetrate mountains and seas.
"Humph, you don't know what is good!" The old man seemed a little annoyed. He raised his left palm slightly in a half arc, and a circle of light was instantly formed in his palm, covering the light beam coming from the lightning slowly but really quickly.
"Lulu-lu-"
A strange sound came. As soon as the circular light column entered the aperture, it turned into countless small beams of light and reflected back, like water entering a round basin. Instead, it shrouded Feng Ji'er.
"Thunder Vortex!"
Above Feng Ji'er's body, a whirlpool of light spun up. Those small beams of light shot into it and disappeared immediately. However, such a huge lightning bolt returned to the body, but it also made Feng Ji'er groan.
The shape flew away upside down, and the circular beam of light shot out gradually became weaker and smaller.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
The old man smiled faintly, and quickly grasped it with his left palm. The aperture suddenly increased sharply, and the entire light beam rolled back like the Milky Way pouring out, and struck Feng Ji'er's body fiercely.
"Chichi——"
Feng Ji'er's huge body was like a rolling, burning, high-temperature metal beast. When it hit the cliff, it melted directly into the rock wall and sank into it.
"Do it-"
Almost at the same time that the old man grasped it with his palm, a rapid sound transmission reached Xiaohua's ears.
"Death to this old ghost——"
Xiaohua had already received Feng Ji'er's instructions. With the crystal in hand, Yuan Li already stored up, and the voice in his ears, he had already taken action. With a deep cry in his heart, a cyan arc shot towards the old man's vest.
(ps: I have to go out for interviews early this morning, and I will probably come back very late, so I will update today’s chapter first, haha!)
