The snow on the capped mountains, the moon among the bright clouds, the ice peaks are full of roads, and the cold wind is independent.

Several disciples and his subordinate factions all came. They were waiting quietly on the Ice Peak, dressed solemnly and looked rigorous. In fact, there had been countless voice transmission barriers in private to talk secretly.

"The master's spiritual power will go further, and he will be able to overcome the tribulation without any obstacles. The Mahayana can be expected." Yun Guanyue is the most accurate in viewing human spiritual breath because of medical practice. She is very confident that Master will become the true Taoist lord soon.

Yang Yan, a fifth junior brother in yellow robe, refused to comment: "Second Brother, aren't you talking nonsense? What we want to know is something else."

Yun Guanyue was angry: "I said I was not allowed to call me the second senior brother, I felt so strange."

Yang Yan pouted: "The world where I was born is not divided into men and women, there is only a difference between heaven and earth. It is collectively called a senior brother, so there is no title of senior sister. What's strange about the second senior brother..."

"Big Stone, get out!" Yun Guanyue cut off the transmission line with the fifth junior brother, and then sent a voice message to the eldest senior brother Qiao Yi, "Senior Brother, what do you think?"

Qiao Yi carried the heavy sword on his back and looked up at the sky: "Look up, the master has brought people back."

Yun Guanyue looked up with everyone and saw that two monks wearing the same feathered clothes were walking forward and behind the swords, and in the blink of an eye, they landed in front of them.

Sang Jue gasped gently, she was almost suffocating, and she ran so fast that she seemed to be reincarnating.

Amid a group of "Master!", "Master!", "Master!" and other greetings, Sang Jue finally felt relieved and was under great pressure.

Weishu Daojun nodded: "Get back."

The fourth disciple Li Tai clasped his fists: "Master, is there nothing else?"

Looking at the disciples' hopeful gaze, Wei Shu thought for a while and said, "In ten days, I will come to the palace. I will test you one or two. See if you have been lazy in your practice during your retreat."

Murong Piaoxue, the sixth disciple who couldn't wait to come out the sword, said tuggingly: "Master, can you come to you alone in these ten days?"

"No, I have important things for you." Wei Shu was determined and gave his disciple no hope. He turned to look at Sang Jue, "Follow me to the top of the peak."

After saying that, he raised his foot and walked on the snow without any trace, and disappeared from the wind and snow.

Sang Jue knew that he could not catch up with him, so he sighed and ordered him to chase him quickly, and barely stopped under the ice and snow palace.

Wei Shu stood in front of a rock crack under Shixue Palace and pondered. Fortunately, his younger brother was not so stupid and arranged for him to be in his private cave where he was in seclusion. So, he could barely live there for her.

Sang Jue didn't know what to say, but saw the white boy coming out of the cave saluting to the Taoist Lord Weishu: "Tao Jun Weishu, thank you for bringing the young master back."

Wei Shu saw the sword boy holding a basket of oranges and picking up one casually: "It turns out to be a lucky orange from the far continent, which is not bad."

As he said, ice lit up in his hand frozen the golden orange with a layer of white frost, and turned around and handed it to Sang Jue: "You will practice well in this cave in the future. Even if you say that it is the reward for your master to build foundation and form pills as soon as possible."

Sang Jue immediately took the orange and looked up at Wei Shu Daojun: "Thank you for your teachings. I will definitely practice well, but I have caused trouble for my master."

Wei Shu didn't care about it, "Then don't come out casually from now on. Tianxuan Sect has many troubles and I'm busy. You don't have to care about this matter, just practice hard."

Sang Jue pursed his lips. Master was so awesome, but she still wanted to prove her innocence.

But under the eaves, the main master came back. She didn't dare to be arrogant. She watched the other party take the jade seal of the peak master, and then ordered her not to leave the cave.

"You are just thinking about it in the cave, and you are not right." Wei Shu Daojun asked Bai Tongzi to come in and practice swords with her, looking at the feathered clothes on her body and stopped talking.

Sang Jue repeatedly promised to practice well, and after not going out to cause trouble, he was called again when he turned around and was about to step into the cave.

"This feathered suit is not suitable for you. You can change it after you go in and I will take it to re-sacrifice and give it to you." Wei Shu finally said it. It was the first time in his life that he had brought back the things he gave, and he was inexplicably upset.

Sang Jue nodded. This is no problem. Anyway, it is a life-saving thing. Of course, the more suitable the better. But the master said that he wanted to give her this feathered clothes... What the master said at the beginning was borrowed...

It’s different if you have a wealthy and a strong aura.

"Wait!" Wei Shu suddenly said, "Come here, I'll check your body first."

He said that, he grabbed Sang Jue's shoulder directly, and a cold air penetrated into his lungs. His face was calm, and his eyes became more and more strange when he looked at Sang Jue.

Sang Jue felt as if he was pressed into the snow by an ice beast's claws, his whole body was covered with coldness, and his eyebrows were covered with white frost. Her eyebrows were swollen and painful, and a trace of the sky fire couldn't help but disperse and warmed up a little.

She looked up at the Taoist Master Weishu, and found the look of surprise in his eyes. She couldn't help but say, "Master, my body contains heavenly fire, you must be careful."

Wei Shu stopped hearing this, Liang Liang glanced at Sang Jue, feeling that this junior was very unpleasant, and said lightly: "Empty roots, heavenly fire... Your master has really taken a big trouble. Go back and practice hard. You are not allowed to come out to meet people casually without my permission."

"Yes, Master, you have said it three times." Sang Jue complained a little and turned around and entered the cave.

For some reason, she always felt awed by this Weishu Taoist Lord. The hazy feeling that seemed to be very intimate made her feel very strange.

Has she seen him before?

Sang Jue shook his head, peeled off the oranges on his hand, took a bite before starting to change clothes. After taking off the feather clothes, he felt his whole body trembling, and immediately got into the bed and sat down.

Bai Tongzi sent the feather elephant out. He told Sang Jue about the demon cultivator and his wife. It turned out that the basket of oranges was left by them, and there were other spiritual fruit immortal objects. He thanked her for helping to find their descendants.

"But they seemed to be very anxious, so they left behind and hurriedly left." Bai Tongzi frowned, "Didn't the victim stay at all?"

Sang Jue had to sigh that blessings were unparalleled, and misfortune never came singly. She coordinated with her body that had lost the protection of the feathered elf and said to Bai Tongzi: "It should be that the soul was scattered, otherwise how dare those people be so brave and arrested people at will? Unfortunately, they found the wrong person."

Bai Tongzi grinned: "Yes, Daojun Weishu is really amazing."

Sang Jue rolled his eyes in his heart. Only power can be guaranteed, and Tianxuan Sect is not very good. Master Bo is obviously a Taoist in the God of God, but he is called the Taoist Lord by everyone. He has the nerve to bear it. He is so thick-skinned that he is as upright and selfless as her master Yan Hui Zhenjun. He is not very admiring.

The perceptions between people are mutual. Sang Jue does not have much favoritism for Weishu Taoist, and Weishu does not like this young man who suddenly appears.

He took the feather clothes, ignored the cry of the spirit above, and forced a lot of materials to re-sacrifice it. Although the style was still the same, it was gone without his unique sign, and the spirit on the spirit on the clothes was also made out by him.

Above the spiritual weapon, the magic weapon has spirit and is manifested as a magic weapon, and the spirit is not a treasure. Today, this feather suit is a defensive treasure, with the best quality, which can block the attack of the God Transformation Stage once.
Chapter completed!