Chapter 1587

The border area of ​​Bailuzhou is a barren mountain.

night.

It was snowing heavily, in a dilapidated Taoist temple in the mountains.

The bonfire was burning, and Fang Han was warming the wine by the fire.

On one side, Su Yi was lying on the rattan chair with his eyes half-open and half-closed, admiring the heavy snow outside.

Two days ago, the Jinghu Fairy Fair came to an end, and Su Yi was warmly flattered and greeted by all the immortals.

In order to find a place to relax, he immediately bid farewell to Fu Yunzhong and left with Fang Han.

Walking along the mountains and rivers all the way, when the heavy snow fell tonight, I came to this wild Taoist temple located on the border of Bailuzhou.

It was freezing cold, and the mountains were covered with snow.

In this ruined temple in the wilderness, burning a bonfire and boiling a pot of old wine is enough to give people comfort.

Soon, Fang Han handed the hot pot of wine to Su Yi and said, "We have arrived in the territory of Bailuzhou. Where are you going to take me?"

Su Yi took the jug and took a gulp of it first. Then he let out a sigh of satisfaction and said, "It doesn't matter where you go, what matters is, did your sister ever reply to you?"

Fang Han was stunned, "You all know?"

Su Yi said: "You were on the cloud boat at that time using the Oxian Shifting Star Talisman to send a letter. It would be hard not to let me pay attention."

Fang Han muttered: "I know I can't hide it from you, yes, I did write a letter to my sister, but...she has not replied yet."

As he spoke, a deep worry appeared on the boy's brows.

Su Yi looked at the heavy snow outside the house, and said softly, "So, even at this time, you still don't want to tell me, what disaster happened to your Spiritual Clan?"

Fang Han's face changed slightly, his eyes darkened.

The teenager sat alone by the bonfire and was silent for a long time before he said, "Actually...I don't know either."

His eyes flashed with reminiscence, "In my childhood memories, I have been wandering around my sister, begging for a living like a beggar, and in order to survive, I have to snatch food from people like wild dogs... those Years, all I can remember is hunger and cold."

"My sister is even harder. She is only four years older than me, but as long as she finds food, she will let me fill my stomach first."

"She always says she's not hungry. In fact, I know that she just wants me to eat more."

"When I was bullied, my sister would fight like crazy, even if she broke her blood, she would not hesitate."

"You may not believe it. In my childhood memories, there are only hunger, cold, hesitation and gloom. If I hadn't always had my sister to shelter me from the wind and rain, I'd be dead long ago."

Saying that, the boy's eyes turned red, "Sister always told me that no matter how hard or how hard you suffer, you must survive, because only by surviving can you avenge those who have passed away, and only then can we make my Bishen clan avenged. Live forever!"

The boy's voice became a little choked.

He lowered his head, seemingly unwilling to let Su Yi see the sadness on his face.

Su Yi's mood was churning.

He did expect that Fang Han must have experienced many miserable and painful things when he was a child, but he did not expect that it would be so miserable.

Back in the day, the Biao Spirit Clan was the largest clan in the world, and their ancestors guarded the seventh-day pass for generations, throwing their heads and shedding blood!

Fang Han seems to have opened the chat box, and in the next time, he will tell the past on the bonfire and the color of the snow.

Su Yi carried the jug and listened quietly.

He could see that the young man was depressed and suppressed for too long.

In the process, Su Yi also learned some things.

Three years ago, Fang Han and his sister were escaping military disasters and wandered out of the wilderness, but unfortunately they were looted by a group of evil forces who took over the mountains as kings.

In the end, the siblings were sold as slaves and separated.

In the past three years, Fang Han has been sold and sold many times because of his bloodline, and his fate has been turbulent.

If it wasn't for being rescued by Su Yi at the Black Dragon Market, Fang Han was destined to still not be able to escape the end of being sold.

Knowing this, Su Yi couldn't help sighing.

The common man is innocent, but he is guilty. Fang Han, a descendant of the Bihu Spiritual Race, in the eyes of some cultivators, is simply a rare treasure!

Like on the cloud boat not long ago, the reason why Na Hua Xingchen's men arrested Fang Han was also because of the "Blood Bloodline" in his body.

Suddenly, Fang Han said seriously: "Senior, if you can help me find my sister, no matter what your purpose is to be so kind to me, I promise that I will repay your kindness in the future, and I will never give up!"

The youth's expression was full of anticipation, and even the title of Su Yi changed from "you" to "senior".

Su Yi laughed and said, "Do you think I need your repayment?"

Fang Han scratched his head and fell silent.

That's right, how can an existence that makes the immortal kings such as Chilong Daojun treat him as a guest, and makes the characters of the immortal king feel awe-inspiring, how can he care about his own reward?

Not to mention, this existence once killed a group of immortals in Xiangyun Immortal Hall, washed Lingyun Tower with blood on the cloud boat, and once turned his hand to suppress Wuxiang Demon at the Immortal Fairy!

For a while, Fang Han was quite frustrated.

However, Su Yi's words changed and he said, "However, I have accepted your wishes. If you really want to repay me in the future, you should practice hard, and don't humiliate the names of your ancestors and ancestors!"

Fang Han was shocked, his eyes brightened, and said, "So, senior, did you agree?"

"Even if you don't mention it, I will go to your sister."

Su Yi whispered.

Saying that, he took out a jade slip from his arms and flipped through it.

The jade slip was a gift from Chu Baichan from the Shenji Pavilion.

Before leaving the Jinghu Fairy Club, Su Yi had a conversation with Chu Baichan.

From Chu Baichan's words, Su Yi could roughly judge that a certain god was suspected to be standing behind the "Shenji Pavilion" where Chu Baichan worked!

In other words, before the Immortal Fallen Era, there was indeed no such force as Shenji Pavilion in the world.

Because Shenji Pavilion is a new force rising in this world, backed by a certain god, the strong people in the door are all over the fairyland, specializing in investigating and collecting the secrets and news of the world, so it holds many unknown things in the fairyland. secret.

It is precisely because of this that the various lists compiled by Shenji Pavilion, such as the "Universe Immortal Ranking" and the "Void Realm Immortal Ranking", are recognized by most of the powerhouses in the Immortal Realm.

The jade slip in Su Yi's hand was given to him by Chu Baichan, and it contained a list of the latest list of Immortals in the Universe and a list of Immortals in the Virtual Realm.

In addition, there is also a unique secret seal pattern of the Shenji Pavilion in the jade slip. With this, you can contact the people of the Shenji Pavilion. As long as you can afford the money, you can buy many unknown secrets from the Shenji Pavilion.

The bonfire was raging, and the snow was falling.

Su Yi lay in the rattan chair, looking at the list of the top 100 powerhouses in the "Void Realm Immortal Ranking" with relish.

Each list is marked with information such as name, origin, cultivation base, talent, teacher inheritance and so on.

There are even comments from Shenji Pavilion.

For example, the one who ranks first on the Immortal Realm Ranking is a woman named "Yingxiu", from "Yaoguang Pure Land", one of the three pure lands of Buzhou Mountain.

This girl is pure in her bones, beautiful in nature, and a saint of the "Yaoguang Pure Land". She is full of talent, and she overwhelms the real immortals in the world, making countless heroes of the world feel ashamed.

The reviews of Shenji Pavilion are also praiseworthy, calling Yingxiu "the only beauty in the group, and the real fairy is a must".

"Yingxiu, is this woman a descendant of Ying Shanxue?"

Su Yi was thoughtful.

Ying Shan Xue, who looks like a man's name, is actually a woman.

Before the Immortal Fallen Era, he was in charge of the Yaoguang Pure Land, and he was the head teacher.

At the beginning, the name of Yingshanxue was enough to be equal to Emperor Xingqing, one of the three great demon emperors in Beiminghai.

In fact, many of the powerhouses on the Void Realm Immortal Ranking remind Su Yi of many things.

It's not that Su Yi knows the other party, but the other party's talent, origin, and the forces behind him make Su Yi feel familiar.

After a long time, Su Yi put away the jade slip, and after drinking the pot of wine, he was still not drunk, and his body was smoky.

He stood up and walked towards the Taoist Temple.

Fang Han couldn't help but say, "Senior, where are you going?"

"Take the snow night tour, you just wait here."

With his hands on his back, Su Yi walked leisurely, facing the heavy snow, heading towards the desolate and lonely night.

Fang Han was stunned, what's so beautiful about this snow?

Young people probably don't know how to appreciate the beauty of heaven and earth.

Without him, the mood is different.

In the mountains, Su Yi stepped on the thick snow and roamed, feeling slightly drunk, and his demeanor was leisurely.

Xueluo is silent, everything is white.

Although it is night, it is still difficult to conceal the pure beauty of the bright and ethereal.

In the eyes of ordinary people, if there is no lighting, it is impossible to witness the magnificent scene of the snow overturning the sky and the earth in this night.

creak creak!

The footsteps stepped on the snow, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

Su Yi shook the snow on his shoulders, thinking in a trance that he had indeed never enjoyed the snow alone like this at night for a long time.

There is no more turbulent world affairs, and no more grievances and grievances on the road.

In this night of heavy snow, the world is lonely and lonely, and some have a half-drunk and half-smoked state of mind, looking at the greatness of the universe and the beauty of mountains and rivers.

Suddenly, in the depths of the sky, a calamity cloud emerged, and a taboo-like aura of catastrophe emerged.

The mountains and rivers within a radius of 3,000 miles are all trapped in a strange and infiltrating depressing atmosphere.

Even the heavy snow in the sky seemed to be frightened and stagnated in the void.

Inside the dilapidated Taoist temple, Fang Han was horrified, almost suffocating.

The creatures scattered in this world are all crawling on the ground, shivering, desperate and hesitant.

That taboo-like aura of calamity has even suppressed and influenced the rules and order of the three thousand miles of heaven and earth, falling into an apocalyptic atmosphere.

Su Yi frowned.

This is the calamity of becoming immortal!

If it were any other cultivator of Juxia Realm, he would be ecstatic about this.

After all, if you can take this step, you can lift Xia Feixian and board the road of immortality!

This is the dream of countless Juxia Realm cultivators.

But Su Yi was a little unhappy.

Tonight, he was rarely free and elegant, but he never thought about it but was disturbed by this sudden immortal catastrophe.

"Go! Hugh is going to ruin my mood and let down the great snow scene tonight."

Su Yi waved his sleeve robe.

A sword shadow soared into the sky and swayed into the depths of the sky.

The sword light flashed,

The sky is the taboo robbery cloud, and it is torn apart.

then:

You are the snow-rewarding guest here, and you can cut it into immortal calamity with one sword.

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ps: Jiageng send it! Without the thrilling battle, Aunt Su has become an immortal just like that...

I feel fine.