Light snow began to fall on Fenglin Island, flakes of fluff like silver sprinkled in nine days, they looked very light, but gradually covered up the messy footprints by Fengming Lake. The thrills of not long ago will be erased, and the slush claws will leave some traces in the world.
There was only one small world that Xueluo could not enter, and that was the magic-binding formation that imprisoned the magic horse Wuya.
This magic-binding formation is different from the Tiangang Positive Demon-binding formation at Diancang Peak, it is not so sinister and evil, and is commonly used by monks to deal with evil spirits. The difference is that this formation uses an ice spirit to suppress the formation.
On the white snow, in the faint blue shimmering magic-binding formation, a deadly skeleton warhorse was nailed to the ground motionless, like a silently burning black flame.
When people look at it, they seem to be able to see through it the majestic years of a hundred years ago, and see Zong Zixiao riding alone, standing alone in front of the mountain gate, dressed in black and on a black horse, with a lifeless spirit like a crow cloud. In the blink of an eye, the Yin soldiers filled the mountains and filled the fields, like black energy piercing through the world and devouring the light. Everything that the Demon King's sword pointed at fell, and he dominated the entire Kyushu with a destructive force.
Zong Zixiao's life is a legend. He formed an alchemy at the age of nine, won the championship at the age of thirteen, fled to the end of the world at the age of fourteen, and returned to the world of cultivating immortals at the age of twenty-four. Super magic weapon, invincible. However, his ambition is so great that he can swallow the sun and the moon, and he is not satisfied with the mere human world. He arrogantly tore apart the enchantment of Fengdu and invaded Jiuyou. If it hadn't been for the great emperor of Beiyin who spent a thousand years of cultivation to stop him, he would have to point his sword to the nine heavens when he unified the two realms of human and ghost.
After the era of Zong Tianzi is annihilated, the world of cultivating immortals may not be able to produce a peerless arrogance like Zong Zixiao, the Unrivaled Demon Venerable.
No matter how later generations praise or criticize him, there is no such person in the world.
A hundred years later, the demon king's mount reappeared in the world, and everyone was worried that the black death spirit would return to the world.
Fan Wuxi stood by the window, looking at the black horse by Fengming Lake, his heart was surging.
"Have you seen enough?" Zhong Kui said angrily.
Fan Wuxi came back to his senses and closed the window.
"Where did you go tonight?" Zhong Kui stared straight into Fan Wushi's eyes.
Fan Wuxi knew that he could not escape the responsibility for explaining anything now. He went down to the bottom of Fengming Lake, but saw something unexpected, which caused him to fail to control Wu Ya. With his current cultivation, he could not take Wu Ya back. Ya, but he must tell Zhong Kui what happened at the bottom of the lake.
"Speak." Zhong Kui slapped the table with his palm.
"I went to the bottom of Fengming Lake." Fan Wuxi said calmly.
All three people in the room were breathless.
In fact, Xie Bian had just seen the icy hair behind Fan Wuxi's back, which was obviously evaporated dry with spiritual power, but he really couldn't believe that his little brother would be so courageous.
Zhong Kui stared straight at his eyes, his beard trembled with anger, he pointed at Fan Wuxi: "You...you kneel down for me!"
Fan Wuxi took a good look at Bian, and thought, this deity kneeled down reluctantly because of you.
"Do you want to steal the ice spirit too?!" Zhong Kui snapped.
Fengming Lake is not a natural cave, but was created by the heavenly beings back then. Although it was also a treasure land of outstanding people before, the real caves are all places that gather majestic auras that have been formed since the beginning of chaos. Today's sects in the world of cultivating immortals are all able to develop and grow because their ancestors snatched the cave. With the passage of time, the aura between heaven and earth has become very thin, and the cave has become more and more important.
When the heavenly people built caves in Fengming Lake, they sealed a large amount of spiritual energy into the cryolite at the bottom of the lake, so the cryolite was named Bingling. The entire Fenglin Continent is nourished by the ice spirit, and if one can go to the spiritual palace at the bottom of the lake to practice, it will greatly benefit one's cultivation. The ice spirit is extremely precious, even if it is Yun Zhongjun or Yun Xiangyi, they can only get one or two small gravels for refining weapons or magic weapons.
Due to Fengming Lake's aura is extremely strong and it rejects external spiritual power, it is impossible to set up a barrier. Every year, people who are not afraid of death secretly sneak into the bottom of the lake to steal ice spirits. If you get Fumenghua and sell it, you can sit back and enjoy the prosperity and wealth for several generations. Although it is extremely difficult to take Bingling away alive, it can't stop people's greed.
Fan Wuxi went to the bottom of the lake in the middle of the night, other than to steal the ice spirit, there was really no other reason.
Xie Bian also turned pale with anger: "Fan Wuxi, are you crazy! How could you do such a thing?"
Lan Chuihan stood by the wall with folded hands, silently watching the show.
"Tu'er knows his mistake." When Fan Wuxi said this, it seemed that he had no regrets.
Zhong Kui slapped Fan Wuxi from across the air: "Scumbag! You dare to do such a thing as chicken crowing and dog robbery. When will I, Zhong Kui, teach such an apprentice?"
Xie Bian hadn't seen Zhong Kui really get angry for a long time, and he was also a little panicked: "Master, Junior Brother did make mistakes, but he was never disciplined since he was a child, and he is too young. If he made mistakes, you should punish him severely."
Fan Wuxi sucked his cheeks slightly inward, and looked at Zhong Kui expressionlessly. He was thinking about how he would return the slap with interest when he regained the Xuanyuan Tianji Talisman one day.
"Do you think he is a little bit remorseful?"
Xie Bian kicked Fan Wuyi and said angrily, "I still don't admit my mistake."
"I've already admitted my mistake."
"you… "
"Master." Fan Wushi said, "I have made a mistake, Master should punish me no matter what, but now I have something important to report, I hope Master will calm down for now."
Lan Chuihan stood up straight: "What did you see at the bottom of Fengming Lake?"
Fan Wuxi said: "At the bottom of Fengming Lake, I saw a small transparent palace made of ice spirits. That should be the Linggong Palace, which is the real cave of Cangyumen."
Zhong Kui nodded: "Go ahead."
Fan Wuxi recalled what he saw underwater, his eyes became far away, and there was a trace of confusion: "I am outside the Linggong, and I can see the inside of the Linggong, although it is not very clear, but I can be sure that there is a man and a woman inside." Girl, there is also the seven-star life-extending lamp, it is difficult to tell exactly whose life the seven-star life-extending lamp is renewing."
There was a sudden silence in the room.
"Girl, is that Qi Mengsheng?" Xie Bian unconsciously became very quiet.
"Besides her, I'm afraid there will be no one else." Fan Wuxi said, "Although neither of them can see their faces clearly."
"Qi Mengsheng, with a man, the Seven-Star Life-Extending Lamp..." Lan Chuihan frowned, "What's going on? Could it be that Qi Mengsheng asked his flying feather envoy to steal the Seven-Star Lantern not to renew his life, but Is it for that man?"
Xie Bian was stunned for a long time: "Then, what happened to Wuya?"
"I accidentally discovered Wuya, not far from the Ice Palace. I guess, it has absorbed a lot of Bingling's aura over the past hundred years, and its cultivation has greatly increased, and I accidentally awakened it."
Fan Wuxi didn't change his face when he said that, but when he thought of the memory when he left Wu Ya at the bottom of Fengming Lake, he still sighed in his heart.
At that time, in order to force the Cangyumen to cast a sword for him with the Shennong Ding, he fought alone with Qi Mengsheng. He did not call the Yin soldiers because Qi Mengsheng was a woman and had helped Zong Ziheng. , but during the fight, Wu Ya accidentally fell into Fengming Lake.
Qi Mengsheng was naturally defeated in the end. He dived into Fengming Lake and wanted to take back Wuya, but Wuya "told" him with a consonance that it had recovered some memories underwater, remembered the battlefield where it galloped, and also remembered the water of the Wujiang River where he was buried. Take it back to Wujiang by yourself, and accompany the old master forever.
He agreed to Wu Ya, and seeing that the bottom of Fengming Lake was full of aura, he simply left it here, planning to send Wu Ya back to Wu River after the Shennong Cauldron casts a sword. But later, Zong Ziheng had an accident, and later, he was thrown into the Infernal Hell, subjected to a hundred years of torture, and almost fell into the hell realm, never to see the light of day.
He missed an appointment with Wu Ya, and never forgot it. This time he wanted to use the magic-locking talisman to take Wu Ya back, but unexpectedly, he alarmed the people in the Spirit Palace, and the people in the Spirit Palace alarmed Wu Ya again. For hundreds of years, Wuya has been nourished by the ice spirit, and his cultivation is extremely strong. He is difficult to control, and he is afraid of being recognized by the people in the spirit palace, so he has to run away.
So what happened later.
After hearing Fan Wuxi's detailed explanation, Zhong Kui said in a deep voice, "Is what you said true?"
"Teacher speaks the truth."
Zhong Kui's voice was stern: "If you dare to lie, I will never forgive you!"
"Don't dare."
"Did the people in the spiritual palace see you?" Xie Bian asked.
"No. Through the ice spirit, if I can't see their faces clearly, they shouldn't be able to see me clearly, and I escaped quickly."
"But Qi Mengsheng already knew that someone dived into the bottom of the water, and someone saw them." Zhong Kui was confused, "How could it be so, how could it be so?"
"Master." Xie Bi'an said, "What did Xu Xianzun say before he died? This matter is too weird, why did Qi Mengsheng do this, and who is that man?"
Xie Bian rubbed the center of his brows, also looking like he was having a headache.
"Master, why did you refuse to tell us about Xu Xianzun's dying entrustment?" Fan Wuxi asked.
"Because..." Zhong Kui finally said nothing, "I must see Qi Mengsheng as soon as possible."
There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, which seemed to be coming in their direction. This is Yin time, if there is no important matter, it is impossible to make such a movement.
Sure enough, there was a knock on the door of Zhong Kui's room, and the voice of Yun Zhongjun was outside the door: "Tianshi is not asleep yet?"
"Not yet."
"The junior has something to ask the celestial master."
Zhong Kui glanced at Fan Wuzhen for a moment, and then winked at Xie Bian.
Xie Bian went over and opened the door.
Yun Zhongjun was not surprised to see all four of them there, and his gaze immediately fell on Fan Wuxi.
"It's so late, what's the matter with Yun Zhongjun?"
"It's so late, the Celestial Master intends to talk with Mr. Lan and Immortal Wuchang all night, what is so important?"
"Seeing the magic horse, who can sleep tonight."
"That's just right." Yun Zhongjun said coldly, "I sent a disciple to claim that he had seen Lord Heixian enter Fengming Lake, and this junior came here to verify."