At night, the bright moon hangs high, and wisps of silver fall on the Yuelin Peak, as if covered with a layer of silver gauze.
At the bottom of Yuelin Peak, a mist gradually appeared.
I didn't feel the mist at first, but late at night I suddenly felt a chill.
Wisps of sinister aura rose from the ground, mixed with a touch of ice-cold aura, which made Wang Shuo suddenly shiver.
Here he and Gu Baijun are at the lowest level, not yet becoming immortals.
But Gu Baijun himself is an ice spirit body, and he has also practiced the ice soul divine light. At this time, he felt a little comfortable, when the sound of teeth chattering suddenly sounded in his ears.
She turned around and saw that Wang Shuo's face seemed to be covered with a layer of white frost, and his hair was condensed into strands, almost frozen.
After all, they were friends who grew up together. Gu Baijun couldn't bear it, so she quietly stretched out her hand and held his big palm.
Just as Wang Shuo's heart moved, he felt the cold air immersed in his body spread out along the palms held by the two of them, and flowed onto Gu Baijun's body.
His complexion improved visibly, and a touch of rosiness appeared on his delicate face.
Taiyi and others saw him and smiled knowingly.
Well, it is normal for a sister to care about her brother.
There was something obviously wrong with this mist. At this time, several people had already used their own methods and used magic weapons to protect themselves.
A golden light flashed under Ao Qianmiao's feet, and a third-grade golden lotus quietly emerged, supporting her and rising slowly.
The sun and the moon are hanging in the head. Taiyi and Hu Qingyi stand in the sky like a couple of gods and immortals in the mist.
Yan Xiu was even more direct. The Qi Jue Sword exuded endless blood evil energy, forcing the surrounding cold energy far away.
This cold air was mixed with evil spirits, and Gu Baijun did not dare to act recklessly based on his physical strength.
The snow silkworm clothes on her body emitted a faint gleaming light, protecting her tightly.
This Snow Silkworm Clothes is woven from thousands of years of snow silk, which is impervious to water and fire. It is cool and refreshing, perfectly matching Gu Baijun's body of ice spirit.
It was a pure Yang magic weapon given by Yue Chen when Ao Lin accepted a disciple. When the world was promoted, this treasure cloth also took a step further and became a primary acquired spiritual treasure.
At this time, Gu Baijun was like a fairy under the moon, firmly protecting Wang Shuo, who was holding the two ritual flags, behind him, completely forgetting how the two bickered on weekdays.
There was a change at the bottom of the peak, and the cultivators on Yuelin Peak naturally noticed it.
At this time, many eyes came over and were immediately shocked by the formation of Tai Yi and others.
These people actually all hold acquired spiritual treasures in their hands.
If you read it correctly, the third-grade golden lotus that the girl is stepping on is actually an innate spiritual treasure?
Xiantian Lingbao has a unique innate charm, and they will never admit it!
If any one of them has not lived for tens of thousands of years, their combined acquired spiritual treasures may not be as much as these few people.
Not to mention the innate spiritual treasure that no one can see!
Jealousy gnaws at some people's hearts like a poisonous snake, causing them to gradually lose their reason.
"How come I have been practicing for tens of thousands of years, but I only have one elementary acquired spiritual treasure? How old are these people? They are so rich, God is unfair!"
The man in the dark roared crazily in his heart, completely ignoring the cultivation level of Taiyi and others, let alone why they had these.
However, not everyone has lost their mind.
Fairy Mingwei looked solemn and strengthened her determination to sit on the sidelines.
There were also several older monks who had matured with age. Seeing that the situation was not good, they gave up their delusions and followed Fairy Mingwei to watch the show.
The night is getting deeper.
Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from the distance, and several figures approached from far away and quickly came closer.
Tai Yi frowned and looked around, only to see the leader dressed in black, with a handsome face and a rather heroic appearance.
The five people behind him were dressed in various colors, among whom the purple-robed Taoist was the most unusual.
What made Tai Yi suspicious was that he recognized two of them.
"Fellow Taoist Liefeng and fellow Taoist Yun Zhao are here, why are they here?"
Taiyi put his hands behind his back and asked calmly.
These two people were none other than Lie Feng and Yun Zhao of the Heavenly Demon Sect, who had a relationship with Yue Chen.
When they first started practicing, the two sides had a gambling fight in the Lihuo Domain. Liefeng led the monks from the Heavenly Demon Sect and returned with a huge defeat, which left a deep impression on Yue Chen.
This guy does have some qualifications, and when it comes to border battles, he is even more willing to go out and make contributions one after another.
When the world war ended, this guy became a true immortal in one fell swoop and was made a holy son by the Heavenly Demon Sect.
And this Yun Zhao has always been by his side, and the two of them complement each other, just like brothers.
Tai Yi only remembers them because his master said with emotion in front of their senior brothers that these two are good friends and have not changed for many years.
Tai Yi and others didn't understand what a good friend meant. When they asked their master, his face looked strange for a moment before he realized that it meant a good brother who would never leave him.
At that time, Tai Yi thought to himself, isn't the same thing true for Master and Demon Emperor Kong Yu? The two of them wandered from the Scarlet Bright Realm to the Ancient Emperor Realm, and then fought back from the Ancient Emperor Realm to the Scarlet Bright Realm. They never left each other, so it should be good.
Just a gay friend?
However, he did not dare to say these words, as he always felt strange and was afraid that his master would beat him.
Seeing these two people again at this time, Tai Yi couldn't help but look at them a few more times.
Liefeng's eyes swept over several people, and he looked at Ao Qianmiao emphatically.
"Who is it? It turns out that fellow Taoist Taiyi and others are here. How are you doing, Master?"
The Holy Son of Gale Wind stretched his sword eyebrows and asked about Yue Chen.
"Thank you for your greetings, Fellow Taoist Liefeng. Master is in retreat. The purpose of Fellow Taoist coming here, if I guess it is good, must it be related to this place?"
Tai Yi made their purpose clear in one sentence.
"Haha, yes, I have a feeling in my heart that there are some opportunities here. I guess fellow Taoist Taiyi won't mind if I share a piece of the pie?"