The two elders who had been knocked away by Xiao Yu's spiritual pressure before now felt guilty.
"Xiao Yu?"
The great elder murmured to himself, then shook his head.
"Impossible. The Seven-Colored Chrysanthemum Realm is for understanding the way of heaven. It doesn't help much with cultivation. Xiao Yu is only at the sixth level of cultivation. Even he can't improve so much.
However, if it is really Xiao Yu, then the world of Xuanmen will probably change!
I would rather believe that he has it than that he doesn't have it, so I ordered him to go down and quickly get back Xiao Yu's information.
He also told the disciples of the sect not to provoke the Maoshan disciples.
If he is really Xiao Yu, there will probably be news soon."
Although the great elder of Ju Zong said so, he still didn't believe it on his face.
He has lived for more than a hundred years and has just entered the seventh level of Guyi. Although his qualifications are mediocre, fortunately he still has a long life and will have a chance.
As for Xiao Yu, he is only about thirty years old, he is at the sixth level, and he is also the head of a mountain. This is already enviable. If he breaks through to the eighth level, it will be simply a Taoist legend.
"Qingzi should have come out. Gather the disciples and return to the sect quickly."
Although the elder was a little aggrieved by what just happened, he became energetic again after thinking about Qingzi's breakthrough in cultivation.
Qingzi is the hope for the future of his Ju Sect. With their training, he is likely to surpass Xiao Yu.
The old man in white from the Ice and Snow Temple ran quickly towards the colorful chrysanthemum realm, but as soon as he reached the waterfall, he was blocked by a colorful light shield.
"Cuba, my apprentice Cuba hasn't come out yet. It can't be like this, it can't be like this."
The old man in white robe held a magic wand and kept shouting loudly, but no one answered.
At this time, the Western Xuanmen disciples such as Huoyundian and Vampire Sect had already left the island.
It is true that they all fly away when disaster strikes. Western Taoism is the same as Chinese Taoism. Once it is exposed to the outside world, it will also compete with each other internally and compete for superiority.
The leader of the Fire Cloud Palace wishes that the disciples of the Ice and Snow Palace would die. In that case, the younger generation of the Fire Cloud Palace would be able to take the lead.
Qinglong followed the leader of the Ice and Snow Temple, and was only a hundred meters away from him now.
But at this moment, the head of the Ice and Snow Temple seemed to notice something, and suddenly turned back to look at Qinglong.
"Do you know who killed Cuba?"
The white-robed leader looked at Qinglong with doubt in his voice, and then walked towards Qinglong step by step.
"Of course, I have warned you before, but you didn't believe it. Now you know I didn't lie to you, right?"
Qinglong looked at the other party, secretly getting lucky, and was ready to take action at any time.
The human skin of a sect leader is very useful. Although it cannot be hidden from the earthly immortals, it is the best shield for those disciples.
"who is it?
Tell me who killed my disciple."
The old man in white robe stretched out his hand, and rays of cold light began to condense on the opponent's magic wand, as if he regarded Qinglong as the culprit.
"What, you want to kill me?"
Qinglong smiled and said as if he was a little surprised.
"Yes, don't you think so?
Are you following me sneakily just to chat with me?
I don't think you have such good intentions, but are you really stupid? You think you can challenge anyone with some strength?
In the face of absolute strength, your little pride is nothing to me."
A strong wind whipped up around the leader of the Ice and Snow Temple, and pieces of snowflakes fell from the sky, like hidden weapons, cutting many cracks on the ground.
"You are very smart. If that's the case, let's have some fun."
Qinglong was not surprised when the other party found out. If he wasn't even alert, the other party probably wouldn't be able to sit in this position.
"Ice and snow storm..."
The white-robed old man shouted loudly, and then a wave of icy cold air poured out from all directions of Qinglong, wrapping him inside.
Immediately, countless ice arrows suddenly sprouted out of the strong wind, and they all shot towards the green dragon.
As long as it is shot by those ice arrows, Qinglong will probably turn into a giant hedgehog immediately.
"The stars in the nine heavens give me the remaining light to eliminate evil and bring down auspiciousness, and break it."
Qinglong's hands kept moving around, and the white light condensed into walnut-sized stars, and then quickly connected together to form a star map, floating on the surface of Qinglong's body.
When the light of the stars lit up, the approaching ice arrows seemed to have encountered flames and melted instantly.
However, the ice and snow that fell along with the ice arrow seemed to be pervasive, falling directly on Qinglong's body, and then turned into a rotating octagonal ice blade, leaving blood marks on Qinglong's body.
"Old guy, I underestimated you!"
Being suddenly pierced by the ice and snow, Qinglong grinned in pain, but still did not take a step back.
A disciple of the Ice and Snow God Cult, he had fought before when he was in the Ju Sect, but he was not very powerful.
But this leader is different. His mastery of the cold energy is countless times better than that of his disciple, so he may not seem to have much power, but his attack power is much more powerful than that fight a few months ago.
"Hmph, today next year will be your death anniversary. Boy, just die."
The ice and snow master's white clothes were flying at this moment, and around him, the sharp cold wind was swirling like countless small whirlpools.
The old man controlled the cold air so well that only the area where his body was located had cold air leaking out. As for other places, the scenery remained the same.
Qinglong had not yet been able to break away from the opponent's attack, but the head of the Ice and Snow Temple came in like a gust of wind. A long sword made of ice appeared in his hand, and he stabbed Qinglong in the chest.
go out.
At the same time, the star map on Qinglong's body seemed to have become spiritual. Under Qinglong's command, it flew directly into the sky, and then rushed into the air with a roar.
Then several stars flickered on and off, distributed in a special shape, and a white aura fell from the sky, wrapping the green dragon in it.
"Go away.."
Qinglong shouted loudly and punched the surrounding ice.
At the same time, a white dragon head whizzed away from Qinglong's fist and collided with the ice vortex.
Boom...
Like an oversized mace, it instantly turned into countless pieces under Qinglong's blow.
As soon as the vortex broke, an ice sword also swooped in. The speed was so fast that it was like a ray of white light, which made Qinglong's scalp numb and his body retreated decisively.
"Boy, don't retreat, go see your ancestors."
The cold voice of the old man in white robes sounded, but Qinglong suddenly stopped after taking two steps back, and then suddenly turned around, and a white dragon tail shot out from behind him, and collided hard with the ice sword.
.
The dragon's tail struck, causing the ice sword to deviate from its original path and thrust out in another direction. At this moment, Qinglong turned around again and struck forward with both fists.
The white dragon soul surged out from his fists and directly hit the white-robed old man.
With one blow, the body of the old man in white robe was sent flying out and hit a big rock.
This series of actions seemed to have been planned in advance, catching the opponent off guard, and the Western priest was beaten to the point of vomiting blood before he could react.
