As time passed bit by bit, the icy cold light of the Ice Mystery Sect became more severe, and more and more people gathered around the Ice Mysterious Sect, some came with swords, some came on horseback Some people came here on the chariot of spirit beasts.
At this moment, on the outermost part of the huge iceberg formed by the Ice Mysterious Sect, there are many chariots of spirit beasts, of all kinds and varieties, including horses, tigers, wolves, and lions and leopards. These are not ordinary beasts, but It is a spirit beast that has been trained for many years.
Among these many spirit beast chariots, there is a four-horse chariot.
This chariot is not very eye-catching, whether it is the four horses pulling the cart, or the chariot looks ordinary, even a bit worn out. The driver in charge of driving the chariot is neither a handsome man nor a beautiful woman, but a round body dwarf.
This dwarf was only a little over one meter long, wearing a tailor-made robe and a bamboo hat, standing beside him neatly, without speaking, just standing there.
Inside the chariot sat a young man.
The man was wearing a clean and tidy white dress, with long black hair loosely scattered, and a rather handsome face, but his expression was a little lazy. He looked very young, but he didn't have the vigorous vigor that young people should have. , not only that, but more of a kind of stagnation.
This kind of twilight, like the setting sun, is also like dusk, as if darkness will come at any time.
He leaned on the sedan chair, sat casually, with his legs crossed, while drinking a small wine, he looked at the cold light of the Bingxuan School from time to time.
Clean white clothes, handsome face.
Lazy demeanor, twilight temperament.
At dusk, before night, the wind is not clear, and people die.
Who is it if it's not Gu Qingfeng
he came.
The time to come is not long, nor is it short.
Before coming, he had been hesitant, and had been thinking about a problem for several days.
That is whether to come and what to do when you come.
This question may be a very simple question to others, but it is of great significance to Gu Qingfeng.
Because this matter is related to his karma.
A cloud neon dress.
A red sleeve.
One Ouyang night.
There are many indications that he has an extraordinary cause and effect with this incident.
If it was just a simple cause and effect, Gu Qingfeng wouldn't be so hesitant. The key is that the old monk's words of bitterness really made him panic.
When he was in Jiuyou, he once heard an old devil mention the sea of bitterness, and he also heard that there are many great powers in the world who have explored their own cause and effect, and the purpose of exploring cause and effect is also very simple. Existence is too complicated, all-encompassing, three thousand ways, and all laws are within the cause and effect. If the cause and effect are understood, it will be easy to deduce the way and the law.
only.
Cause and effect are cause and effect after all, known as the avenue of avenues, the law of laws, and the root of everything.
A lot of great powers will be inexplicably caught in a vicious circle, which is also a causal cycle. They can't get out of it, can't get out, can't break free, and they will only sink deeper and deeper. The more you make up, the more you cut, the more you cut, the more you cut, and so on... This is the so-called sea of bitterness.
The old monk said that if there is an end to the path of cause and effect, then it is a sea of suffering.
The old monk said that there is no limit to the sea of suffering, and the shore is the same when you look back.
Gu Qingfeng thought about it, and finally came.
First, he really wanted to understand the cause and effect between himself and Yun Nishang.
Secondly, he felt that he had nothing else to do except to investigate his cause and effect.
Three, now that you've caught up, let's come.
That's all.
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On the huge iceberg formed by the Ice Mysterious Sect, the elders headed by Daoist Yuhua stood there quietly. In addition, the eighteen chiefs and nine personal disciples of the Ice Mysterious Sect also surrounded the road. Han Guang stood quietly.
In the front, standing is a woman, a woman with a beautiful appearance, wearing colored light, and frost all over her body.
Everyone knows her.
It was the new head of the Ice Mysterious Sect, Leng Yanqiu.
At this moment, the crowd was full of commotion, and I saw a group of people in the air flying towards this direction, everyone took a closer look, good guys, they were all from Qianzhengtang of the Bingxuan Sect, and all of them came They are well-known masters, such as Wei Hong, Fang Chen and so on.
Without exception, these people are the first batch of colored spirit geniuses after the catastrophe. They all opened the four natural colored spirits, and most of them are purple colored, and there are hundreds of them.
In addition, more than a dozen commanders, large and small, also came to Qianzheng Hall. Since they can become the commander of Qianzheng Hall, their cultivation strength is naturally unparalleled, and the fact is true. The leaders of Qianzheng Hall are all colorful Spiritual genius, it is not purple color, but blue color.
The various colors of nature are mysterious, each layer is more powerful than the other layer, and each layer is more mysterious than the first layer.
One color is common.
The second color is gold.
The three colors are purple.
The four colors are green.
The more than ten leaders of Qianzhengtang are all natural greens, and their strength is so high that it is daunting.
Is that all
No!
According to rumors, the cultivation bases of the commanders of Qianzhengtang are all Golden Core Rank Nine.
Among the people who came, the leader was a man. The man seemed to be about thirty years old, wearing a light blue robe, with an indifferent smile on his face, looking quite elegant.
This person's name is Si Qianhua, and he is the head of Nai Qianzheng Hall.
There are eighty-one halls under the Jiuhua League.
Those who can become hall masters are all people with great background, great status, and great ability.
The names of some of the hall masters are thunderous and powerful, while the names of some hall masters represent a kind of low-key.
Si Qianhua is like this.
No one knows what kind of cultivation and strength Si Qianhua, the master of Qianzheng Hall, is, because no one has ever seen him make a move.
Don't say that other people don't know.
Even Wei Qing, who has been dormant in the Jiuhua League for a hundred years, doesn't know.
Wei Qing knows that there are many mysterious existences in the Jiuhua Alliance, and Si Qianhua is one of them.
"Master Leng, congratulations."
Si Qianhua came against the wind, he stood with his hands behind his back, smiling slightly, looking calm and calm.
"Lord Qianhua."
Leng Yanqiu turned around, with a slightly arrogant expression on her pretty face, looked at Si Qianhua, and responded coldly: "Don't come here without any problems."
More than a dozen commanders and hundreds of geniuses of Qianzheng Hall stood in the sky, but Si Qianhua and more than a dozen old men fell on the iceberg of the Bingxuan Sect. No one knew who these ten or so old men were. All of them followed behind Si Qianhua with expressionless faces.
Si Qianhua walked forward, looked at the cold light in the center of the Ice Mysterious Sect, then closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense, He said with a smile: "Give the Taiyin seeds to Sect Leader Leng."
After finishing the words, an old man handed over a lunar seed.