After the conversation ended, Shang Wanguan assigned a training room to Su Xian and He Tuyun, and the two of them were working hard.

Half a month later, He Shuyun's good news came, and Di Jin Dian Bai was promoted to the Demon Sect and steadily rushed towards the second level of the Demon Sect with his remaining strength.

Over the past half month, Su Xian has focused on learning three magical techniques.

Normally, if you want to master a sect perfectly, you will have to work hard for several months or even a year or two.

Thinking back to the beginning, in order to practice a ghost thief, Su Xian met on a narrow road for several days, and the sky and the earth were dark. He could only get started by letting the river of time wash away his body, and his control was even more awkward and tender.

What about having the dream beast?

In half a month, he practiced the ghost thief from half a candid to the level of perfection, and beaten the same level.

Although Mengmeng Beast was stuck in Su Xian's realm for a time, he was very upset. Ben raised his arms and shouted "I have to dream of the world", but later he immediately turned his back and refused to recognize others. He even said he wanted to hit Mengmeng Beast's butt, but when it was time to practice spiritual thoughts, Su Xian still had to nod and admit: The ancestors are still ancestors.

It smells so good!

The dream beast has long been accustomed to Su Xian's flattery, and his body is like glass, and he is still cold.

Even if the Dream Beast is still at the fourth level, the increase in Su Xian's cultivation level may be slightly reduced, but the treasure beast is still a treasure beast. This time, Su Xian has already refined the Sea-covered Palm to the point where he can pick it up at will, and he can do whatever he wants and casually. The only thing he needs to consider is that he consumes a lot of divine thoughts, and he will have to be autistic if he doesn't use it three times.

The first choice is to choose the Punishing Palm because it is a technique of attacking the clan, which happened to be Su Xian’s lack. Next is the eyes of the soul tourists, and finally the slightly useless Yinxu Taoist.

The hard practice continues. Su Xian wants to make a great effort to complete all the three sects he just obtained, and he has a long way to go.

...

Xuefeng, the sky-swallowing flame has been delivered to Su Xian, and embark on the way home.

A few days ago, Xuehuyan had a final choice. It was waiting for He Tuyun to arrive. As long as it completes the last mission in life, it can be freed and find its own destination.

Now, Xuehuyan's heart is quiet, and the flames slowly float towards the top of the snow peak like pale white resentment.

There are thousands of miles of clouds and thousands of mountains and evening snow, who will the shadow go to?

The lotus pond in Tianshan Mountain is covered with clouds and mist. The tiger king occupied Tianchi alone to practice, immersing lazily in the pool water as clear as deep sapphire. Suddenly, it opened its puzzled eyes, stared at the lonely shadowy snow tiger flame, and roared, not quite understanding what it wanted to do.

The next scene made the tiger king stunned.

The Snow Tiger Flame penetrated into Tianchi, seeing the water and mud and sand of the pond as nothing, and then disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, Tianchi changed drastically, and a terrifying vortex condensed by demonic power was formed with the Tianshan Snow Lotus as the center. The pale demonic power of the snow attribute rushed down like a pillar of hanging sky. Under such a sound, the swaying Tianshan Snow Lotus that the Shivering Tiger King had withered and withered, and broke under the pale light column, just like a broken flower and willow, and the fragrance disappeared.

roar!

The snowy area is shaking, and thousands of tigers are crying.

The Tiger King was shocked and angry. What was shocked was that it felt keenly that the Tianshan Snow Lotus seemed to be offering sacrifices on its own. What was angry was that the Snow Tiger Flame destroyed the Snow Land Holy Land, but its scalp became numb and its entire tiger body trembled. The majestic demon power storm had begun to rage. Its intuition told it that if it approached easily, it would be torn into pieces in an instant, but it suddenly recalled what was buried under this Tianchi Lake.

It was that person who buried the body of the previous generation king under his own hands.

At this time, with the fire added by the snow tiger flame, the Shiver Tiger King noticed a faint wave of life coming from the bottom of the lotus pond in Tianshan.

It is resurrecting! It is awakening!

Perhaps, it is no longer the original one.

The cold wood does not wither, the spring flowers bloom, the phoenix is ​​reborn in the ashes of fire.

The reason why legends are called legends is that their probability of touch is sometimes because of their incompleteness when they are passed down, which leads many younger generations to go astray.

Only when the hero ends will I know you!

The legend is that the birth of Snow Tiger Flame will lead the Snow Tiger Clan to its prosperity and create a legend.

But the older generation of snow tigers may

I forgot how the Snow Tiger Clan evolved.

Therefore, the birth of the Snow Tiger Flame may not symbolize the revival of the Snow Tiger Clan, it may mean the rise of an ancient race!

...

Qiankun City, National Master's Mansion.

The copper three-legged incense burner is placed in the four corners, with blue smoke curling up. There is a mysterious Yin-Yang hexagram array engraved in the room. Several coins are scattered unintentionally, but they are faintly connected to the scene of the secret star signs, which is very strange.

Sitting cross-legged on the couch was an old man in his twilight years, covered in white, wearing a pure robe, as if he was far away from the worldly world, washing away all the dew. His old face was deeply wrinkled, his eyes slightly closed, breathing and breathing, his Tao follows nature, his jaw has long beards, and he has a fairy-like and unrealistic mind.

This person is the national teacher known to everyone in the Qiankun Dynasty, Bu Suanzi.

The sound of knocking on the door sounded, and Bu Suanzi opened his eyes, and a trace of fatigue flashed in his turbid and vicissitudes of life.

Crunch!

Chu Lingyu pushed the door open and entered. Bu Suanzi was an elder that his father Chu Qiandu respected very much. He naturally did not dare to rashly break into the National Master's Mansion. The etiquette he should have should not be abandoned. Knocking the door and entering again was a tacit understanding between him and Bu Suanzi.

Bu Suanzi seemed to have seen through something and sighed: "There is gain and gain in this journey, and there is no loss in this journey. It is a blessing to return safely."

There was a table on the couch, and Chu Lingyu sat opposite Bu Suanzi. He did not have the majesty and domineeringness of the Chaozong, but his expression was solemn, slowly telling all the details of his trip to the snow.

Bu Suanzi closed his eyes and listened, and it was already a stick of incense after Chu Lingyu finished speaking.

"This person is like a mystery. He first appeared in the wilderness city without any trace, disturbing hunting in all directions. He disappeared when he arrived at Chuhui Island, and then suddenly appeared in the snowy area. His whereabouts were hard to figure out and his origin was inexplicable. We know very little about him, but he can't figure it out." When talking about Su Xian, Bu Suanzi sighed a little and said with a sad voice.

The inner demons that were born out of nothing that day bothered Chu Lingyu for a month. Now when we meet, Bu Suanzi, a man from the Eastern Region Extraordinary Family, was like a magic needle to calm the sea, calmed his inner tremor and asked: "Will he be the culprit for destroying our dynasty?"

Bu Suanzi seemed to have encountered the biggest obstacle in this life. His white eyebrows were drooping and said dejectedly: "I can't see through it. Whether it's the mastermind behind the scenes or him, there is no trace to be found."

"Since neither can see through it, does that mean that they can have an equal sign?" Chu Lingyu said in a surprising way.

Bu Suanzi was forced to speak in silence, and he was unwilling to make unfounded guesses.

Chu Lingyu did not pause, his voice was low, and continued to say, "This person stepped into the dynasty again half a month ago and was being monitored by us. If it was him, then no matter what, the dynasty would have to face him. If it weren't for him, we could also use the real source of the vision like Hanyue Jingshi to exchange for peace in the dynasty. This person has something to do with the vision, and it is suspected that it is impossible to clear it up, and it is also easy to get rid of it. Therefore, we cannot wait, the unnecessary waiting is too passive, and we must take the initiative."

Hearing this, the silent Bu Suanzi raised his lower eyes and looked at Chu Lingyu deeply. He already felt Chu Lingyu's uneasiness. Although he looked calm and rational, he was already anxious deep in his heart. It was a fear of the coming disaster of destruction. This was the unavoidable mentality of ordinary people, such as thinking of death and destruction.

To save the dynasty, Bu Suanzi knew very well that this was Chu Lingyu's obsession throughout his life.

However, in terms of Bu Suanzi's position, Chu Lingyu seemed to have fallen into a misunderstanding!

I have calculated that the dynasty has been destroyed, but I have not calculated that the murderer. Why are you still obsessed with it?

Anyone may be the murderer, maybe me, maybe you, maybe Su Xian, or the Wen Renjia and Yin family, but now it is no longer a question of who the murderer is, but a question of how to survive in a vain.

This is the secret of heaven!

Those who follow it will prosper; those who go against it will perish!

You insist on doing things against you, what should I say?

Forget it, let him give it a try. He will not be willing to leave this incident, and I hope there is still room for improvement.

"Yes." Bu Suanzi only answered one word about Chu Lingyu's idea, but it also expressed his attitude.

Get the promise of Bu Suanzi, and Chu Lingyu's spirit

After arousing, my fatigue that has been running out for many days has been swept away. My thoughts are like a spring, and I talked happily: "Looking for power to protect me, I am killing people with a knife. In the cognition of my younger generation, I only think of the Spark Alliance. I wonder if the national teacher has a better choice?"

Bu Suanzi had a headache. He had already guessed what Chu Lingyu wanted to say.

Chu Lingyu has never left the dynasty much in his life. He can't rely on the power of the Star Fire Alliance just by leveraging his power. Without friendship and channels, he is hard to see a strong man. Even with a shocking secret, he will be difficult to deal with. In the end, he will have to trouble Bu Suanzi himself, because Chu Lingyu knew that he came from the Bu family and a prominent family in the Star Fire Alliance.

Although I have been away from home for many years and have a slight slightest words, I still have a trace of affection and can say a few words.

"I will contact you. But, Chaozong, this is the last time. Heavenly secrets are heavenly secrets, destiny is destiny, human nature is small like ants, and struggle is futile. I have said this less than three times, and the truth has been told to you. The king's power can be released, external things can be light, and you can keep yourself. Why worry about having no power or position when you are strong? I hope you can reflect on yourself and don't delay yourself."

"I understand." Chu Lingyu's eyes were blood red, her fists were clenched, and her palms were covered with blue and white. "I just don't want my father to endure the business for so many years to burn his efforts."

Bu Suanzi whined, shook his head with compassion, and sighed, "How sad! Your father has let go of all his eyes, you are so stupid. What are you obsessed with?"

Chu Lingyu laughed at himself, but did not refute. After discussing with Bu Suanzi, he stood up and said goodbye.

"National Master, please let me know if there is any news. I agree, this is the last time."

After saying that, Chu Lingyu walked away calmly, his body tightened, and his eyes were full of unyielding rebelliousness.

Under the afterglow of the sunset, the sky was low and the night fell, leaving only a firm back.

I am Chu Lingyu, and I will not bow to fate!

When I encounter mountains and open the road, fill the stones when I encounter seas, even if it is the end, I have to find a way out.
Chapter completed!