It was windy and snowy again, so Ye Xiaochuan had no choice but to roll up his sleeves and work. Fortunately, he was a cultivator who practiced wind magic. Even digging a snow pit was much faster than practicing other familiar laws. Only his body was visible. With a quick rotation, the tornado storm that I was good at appeared. A thick tornado column was rotated in place for half a stick of incense, and a large snow pit that was enough to accommodate the rest of them appeared. It was more than a foot deep. As for those The snow has been covered by tornadoes for a long time.
Where was it rolled?
When several fairies saw that Ye Xiaochuan could control tornadoes at will, even Yun Qiyou and Qin Fanzhen, who had seen Ye Xiaochuan use this method, had strange expressions, let alone Lan Qiyun and Ye Rou, who had seen them for the first time.
During the day, she lost to Ye Xiaochuan in movement skills. Lan Qiyun was still a little dissatisfied, thinking that Ye Xiaochuan was just very fast in movement skills.
Only now did she realize that not only her own cultivation had made great progress in the past ten years, but others had also been idle.
Everyone is a disciple of a famous master, and they are all well-informed. It can be seen at a glance that Ye Xiaochuan probably has a glimpse of the second level of swordsmanship at this moment, otherwise he would not be able to activate such a huge tornado column so skillfully.
A master of the second level of swordsmanship, he also practices the Swift Wind Sword Intent...
Lan Qiyun and Ye Rou looked at each other in silence, but the horror in each other's eyes was difficult to conceal.
Both of them are experts in using swords, and of course they know the terrifying power of swordsmanship.
In the past few hundred years, only the Sword Master Yun Yazi has reached the third level of swordsmanship, where he has no sword in his hand and no sword in his heart, and everything in the world turns into a sword.
Both of them are masters of Lingji Realm, and they are only at the first level of swordsmanship, and have not yet entered the second level. Ye Xiaochuan is much younger than them, and his cultivation time is more than ten years shorter than the two of them, but in Along the way of cultivating Taoism, Ye Xiaochuan was already ahead of them.
The tornado column dissipated and Ye Xiaochuan's figure appeared. When he saw several fairies' eyes widening, they immediately became proud.
"It's just a small trick."
Wan Yan Wu Tears, this annoying woman, always hits Ye Xiaochuan when he is proud.
Ye Xiaochuan hummed: "We all practice the law of wind, there is no need to hurt each other."
Wanyan Wutei said calmly: "You're only at the second level of the Swift Wind Sword Intent, so what's there to be proud of? In terms of the Swift Wind Law, I'll beat you eight blocks."
Ye Xiaochuan was furious and said: "Can you give me some face? The Eight Streets are a bit heartbreaking. Your understanding of the law of wind is only half a level higher than mine."
Wanyan Wu Lei shook her white hair and said: "Half a level, that's it? Do you know how much practice goes into the Law? The six of us are in the Spiritual Silence realm, and only you, me, and Fairy Yun have a glimpse of the Law. Miss Qin and the other three are still wandering outside the law gate."
Ye Xiaochuan was still unconvinced and said: "Don't be complacent, how many years have you been practicing? How many years have I been practicing? Think about it for yourself, when you practiced Taoism for eighteen years, was your cultivation level as high as mine now? Twenty Years from now, you may not be my opponent."
Wan Yan was choked with tears. She really didn't know what words to use to refute. She was very old and had been practicing Taoism for nearly fifty years. She had only made rapid progress in recent years. When she had been practicing Taoism for eighteen years, although her cultivation had reached the spiritual level, The state of tranquility, but there is no way to see the law.
Ye Xiaochuan was right. Now he is no match for him, and his understanding of the Law of Wind is far inferior to his. However, the situation will be hard to say in another twenty years.
She tilted her head and looked at Ye Xiaochuan carefully. Apart from his peach blossom eyes and salty hands, there was nothing special about this kid. He didn't look like a cultivation wizard. How could he be so advanced in Taoism after only eighteen years of cultivation?
quick?
Wanyan was speechless with no tears, and immediately became angry and kicked Ye Xiaochuan, shouting: "Didn't you see that it was already dark? Didn't you see that everyone was in the snow? Not yet.
Quickly hold up the felt?"
Three long wooden sticks were inserted into the snow pit and covered with felt. The fairies immediately could not feel the cold wind outside in the snow pit.
Ye Xiaochuan was busy outside alone, holding the snow and packing the felt tightly. It was so cold that it almost turned into popsicles. When he got in, he saw several fairies warming themselves in front of a small fire, chatting and laughing.
Furious.
As a result, before his temper was revealed, Wanyan Wu Lei put the big iron pot in front of Ye Xiaochuan and said, "I want to eat the big bones stewed in the iron pot."
Ye Xiaochuan gritted his teeth and said, "I think the iron pot stewed you!"
Ye Xiaochuan and others did not know that in Qilin Mountain, which they had previously avoided, a huge evil beast was walking through the snow at an incredible speed, as if the thick snow had no effect on its speed.
It was the evil beast Pixiu that attacked the Five Elements Flag of the Demon Sect from thousands of miles away last night.
Qilin Mountain is the home of Pixiu, and it also has a good friend, the Ice Qilin.
The demon clan has a very strong sense of territory. Cats and dogs all know how to urinate in areas where they often move to declare their absolute dominance over this area, let alone beast monsters.
The higher the level of the monster, the stronger the territorial awareness. This is the saying that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.
Pixiu and Ice Unicorn are both ancient and strange beasts that have lived for at least ten thousand years. It is very rare for these two strange beasts to live in the same mountain.
Now Pixiu is in a lot of pain. The little human girl has turned into an ice sculpture, stuck in the inside of her own horn, frozen together with her own horn, and cannot be removed no matter how hard she tries, which makes her extremely depressed.
I traveled thousands of miles day and night just to get back to my old neighbor for help.
Pixiu climbed up the snow-capped mountain, and when he reached the mountainside, he found a huge cave, but the entrance of the cave was covered with snow and ice.
Pixiu's body arched, pushing aside the snow and ice, and his huge body walked into the cave leisurely. This is a colorful ice and snow cave, with no stone walls visible, only layers of ice hanging down from it.
They are not stalactites, but ice picks of various sizes. Some blue and red firefly-like flying insects are flying around in the cave. Under the reflection of the ice surface, the entire cave is illuminated.
The light inside is really beautiful. The cave is very big and deep. Pixiu is very familiar with this place. He ran inside along the cracks in the cave, turned seven or eight turns, and walked into a huge natural cave.
, the harsh sound of wind and snow outside can no longer be heard, but this cave located in the heart of the mountain is still
It is a sea of glaciers, with nothing but ice. In the center of the cave, there is a slightly raised ice platform, with an ice sculpture of an evil beast on it. It looks similar to Pixiu, with the head of a dragon and the body of a tiger, but not too tall.
The horns on the head of the huge ice sculpture are different. There are two horns on the head of the huge ice sculpture, both in the shape of dragon horns, while there is only one horn on the head of Pixiu.
A single horn that curves backward.
As if it felt the sound, the transparent ice sculpture monster suddenly opened its eyes, and two groups of green light suddenly lit up. This transparent thing was not an ice sculpture, but the Ice Kirin, one of the twelve demon kings!
