V3.Chapter 65

A crow landed on a lonely tree beside the road, spread its wings, swayed on the dead branches, bleakly called twice, and also remembered his worries.

A sad winter scene, as if all fell into meditation.

Even in this old forest, it seems that it has lost its usual excitement and become deserted.

On the snow in the canyon, two figures danced like light smoke. Sometimes it swoops across the ground like a bird, sometimes it runs like a cheetah. If ordinary people see this scene, they will worship them as monsters in the mountains and forests.

Suddenly, they stopped almost at the same time, revealing two figures of a man and a woman.

They are he Yiming and Yuan Lixun, who have been in the mountain for more than four months.

"Li Xun, your lightness skill has made great progress." He Yiming nodded with a smile and said with satisfaction.

Yuan Lixun blushed and said, "Yiming, I still can't master the power of the wind you said. I'm sorry."

He Yiming laughed and said, "what's wrong with this? Everyone is good at different things. Although you can't master the power of the wind, the essence of ice and snow Qi is powerful, but even I feel inferior."

When he said this, he was absolutely sincere.

After directly absorbing the liquid in the dark green jade bottle, Yuan Lixun was able to release more frozen air than he Yiming.

Although the two sides fight, he Yiming can still win the battle. But now he is a strong man in the front line, and Yuan Lixun has just advanced to Baisan days for a few months, so he has nothing to be proud of.

After more than four months of practice, under the guidance of he Yiming, Yuan Lixun has been able to control the flow of his true Qi at will.

And when she did this, she was really happy.

She used to follow he Yiming, and she felt more or less burdensome. But at the moment, she was also promoted to a congenital strong person, and she was also a special congenital strong person with strong cold system Qi.

After being able to control Zhenqi freely, although she is still not as powerful as he Yiming, she has the ability to protect herself anyway.

However, except for the true Qi of Bing Department, she can't master the cultivation methods of other departments like he Yiming. Even if he Yiming carefully pointed out that he Yiming wanted to teach her the essence of the wind system, there was no sign of success.

Two people no longer run, but walk slowly on the snow.

Their bodies seem to have no weight at all. Even if they walk on the snow, they don't leave any footprints.

The so-called treading on the snow without trace, in fact, the master can barely do it the day after tomorrow, but it is even more difficult to achieve this just like the two of them, walking calmly on the snow. Even some innate strong people who follow the rigid line may not be able to do it easily.

Although the two people walking side by side are walking in this depressed winter Valley, their hearts are full of warm feelings.

Yuan Lixun, in particular, is more and more elated. Compared with the past, he is simply a new person.

She was originally a concubine sent by the yuan family to he Yiming, but by chance, she turned out to be a congenital strong person.

Nowadays, even if he Yiming openly marries her as his wife, no one in the whole world will dare to speak up.

This mood is really not enough for outsiders to say, but her heart is almost too happy to hold honey like joy. All day long, the eyebrows are relaxed and the eyes are unfolded, which is quite different from the past.

He Yiming also shared her joy during this period. Although they didn't say it, they both had a feeling of looking forward to this day never passing.

Suddenly, a loud hawk chirped from a distance, and several dark shadows passed overhead, breaking the warm atmosphere between them.

He Yiming looked up at the sky in annoyance, but although he was a strong man in the sky, he didn't have wings after all, so he couldn't find the trouble of these sky kings.

Shook his head, he Yiming suddenly sighed and said, "it's a pity."

Yuan Lixun was very curious and asked, "what a pity?"

He Yiming glanced at the surrounding environment and said, "Lixun, it's winter now, and the environment in the mountains is also a great place for you to cultivate cold Qi. But we don't have a secret script for cultivating cold Qi in our hands, so it's a pity to miss such a good opportunity."

After the cold cultivation reached this point, both he Yiming and Yuan Lixun found something that made them feel headache.

That is, there is no secret script suitable for yuan Lixun's cultivation in their hands.

He Yiming majored in the five element skill. Although he also has strong cold energy, his situation can not be popularized at all. This extreme case has no reference value.

Although yuan Lixun can also slightly increase his true Qi content when practicing water system skill. However, he Yiming knows that the increase in the number of children at this point is just better than nothing.

Yuan Lixun was stunned at first, then covered his mouth and smiled softly, saying, "it doesn't matter, in fact, I'm already very satisfied."

He Yiming sighed softly. Since Yuan Lixun was promoted to congenital and the scar on her face naturally disappeared, her state of mind suddenly became extremely peaceful. Although she also worked hard every day, she always maintained a strange state of not demanding and not giving up.

Even he Yiming secretly envies such a peaceful state of mind. Maybe one day, she can naturally enter the realm of epiphany. If so, it doesn't seem to matter much even if there is no cultivation script of cold Qi.

The two talked and laughed, and finally returned to the quiet canyon.

Here, like the outside, is also in the midst of severe winter. The flowers blooming everywhere in summer and autumn have long withered and disappeared.

Coming under the stone wall, Yuan Lixun suddenly stopped, his eyes thoughtful.

He Yiming asked, "Li Xun, what's the matter with you?"

Yuan Lixun shook his head and whispered, "Yiming, I'm homesick."

"Home..."

"Yes, I want to go back and have a look."

He Yiming nodded slightly. He had long known that in the yuan family, Yuan Lixun couldn't care less about her biological brother. It has been nearly two years since I left home. Their changes are colorful and almost legendary, but they don't know how they are at home.

"Actually, I'm homesick." He Yiming turned his head and looked in a direction. Then he grabbed her little hand, turned around and said, "let's go back."

Yuan Lixun was stunned and said, "now?"

"Of course." He Yiming grinned and shouted, "brother Bai, where are you?"

On the stone wall, a figure appeared very strangely. Slowly, the surrounding stone wall lost a thin layer, but in front of he Yiming and his two people, there was a human weapon of 1008.

If other people saw this scene, even the strong men like Zhuo Wanlian and Zhan Tianfeng would be scared out of their wits and run away.

However, he Yiming and he Yiming turned a blind eye, as if they were used to this strange scene like the appearance of legendary demons and ghosts.

In fact, when 108 first showed this magical ability, he Yiming and Yuan Lixun were scared to the bone, and they were as restless as the frightened bird for three days and three nights.

However, after living together for a few months, the two of them turned a blind eye, no matter how powerful and strange they showed.

After this, he Yiming found that when it comes to adaptability, spirit beasts have to stand aside. Only human beings who are the spirits of all things can really adapt to all kinds of harsh environments.

Scared, scared, you can get used to it

Today, he Yiming and he Yiming are absolutely second to none in terms of courage alone. Even if there is a ghost in front of him, it is guaranteed to roar and disperse it.

"Brother Bai, our couple are going to leave here and return home. Will you follow or stay here?"

"Follow." Hundred and eight said calmly.

He Yiming's mouth showed a true expression. He didn't say anything to fulfill his promise. Even for more white stones, baiba had to follow him.

Yuan Lixun looked in the direction of the cave and said, "let's go in and tidy up."

"No, there's nothing to clean up. Let's go."

In the sound of laughter, he Yiming exerted a little force on his wrist and immediately pulled yuan Lixun to run out of the mountain like a fly.

Behind them, 1008 bowed his head, bent down, staggered his legs, and immediately rushed out like a rocket. Although his posture is not elegant, it is far less elegant and unrestrained than he Yiming's use of wind power. But in terms of speed, 108 is definitely not under he Yiming.

Not only that, every step of the hundred and eight fell, seemingly stepping heavily on the snow, but there was no scene of snowflakes flying, but just like a startling glance, like a snow fox sliding on the snow, leaving only an extremely subtle trace.

In a moment, the three men had left here far away.

In addition to he Yiming, there is a human weapon that has not been known for thousands of years.

He Yiming, who rushed with Yuan Lixun, turned his head and looked at it accidentally. His heart was full of mixed feelings, because even he didn't know whether it was a right choice to bring this person to human society?

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A few days later, three people walked side by side on the official road outside the capital of Kairong.

The man and woman are naturally he Yiming and Yuan Lixun. They are not disguised, but the same as usual. However, baiba, who followed them, was wearing a big hat that covered the whole person.

He Yiming is helpless to do so. After all, baiba is not a human being. He has not learned the ever-changing expression of human beings. Especially his eyelids, which never need to be closed, and his eyes like gemstones are even more eye-catching.

Such people will be the most eye-catching wherever they go. So after he Yiming came out of the mountain, he simply found a big hat and covered his face.

For him, as long as the life safety of the employer can be guaranteed, or as long as he Yiming can continuously provide energy stones, everything else can be accommodated.

The wisdom of human weapons is sometimes so direct, one plus one equals two, which is simple but the most practical.

Soon, they came to the gate of the city.

Seeing this strange combination of three people, the soldier leader of the city gate could not help frowning slightly.

He Yiming and Yuan Lixun are not well dressed. It seems that this is not a cold winter, but a very hot summer.

From this point alone, it can be seen that both of them are cultivators, and they are not low-level, strong cultivators who are already fearless of the cold and heat.

At the same time, behind them, there is a tall man dressed in strange clothes.

Somehow, after seeing the man whose face was covered by a bamboo hat, the team leader whose internal strength cultivation had reached the seventh level created a chill from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't understand why. He just looked at this person with a sense of fear.

He Yiming's eyes glanced and immediately understood in his chest.

With seven levels of internal strength, he is already a little master. In particular, this kind of gate guard leaders are people with sharp eyes. They have seen not 100000 people, but also 80000 people.

At this moment, he must be unable to hear the heartbeat, breathing and other sounds of 108, and he can't feel the slightest sense of belonging to human beings from him, so he subconsciously showed his eyes of fear.

Seeing that the three men were about to enter the city, the team leader finally straightened his chest, overcame his fear, and strode forward to stop them for questioning.

However, at this moment, he Yiming gave him a sudden look.

In the eyes of others, this one is just ordinary, and it seems to be no different. But in the eyes of the team leader, it seemed to have supreme dignity.

At this moment, he seemed to become extremely small, but the young man in front of him was infinitely larger, and his heart seemed to be tightly grabbed by some powerful and inexplicable force, even with a sense of suffocation.

He Yiming smiled with satisfaction and marched into the city. The movements of the three people seemed unhappy, but they left without a trace in an instant.

After half a ring, the team leader calmed down. Several of his subordinates came forward and asked inexplicably. He trembled and asked people to report immediately, but he didn't have the courage to track it again.

Yuan Lixun's eyes swept over the body of 1008 behind her. She knew that he Yiming did this because she was afraid that when the team leader questioned 1008, he would provoke the human weapon. If he really killed him on the spot, I'm afraid he would die in vain.

Because looking at Kairong junior high school, even Zhan Tianfeng himself may not be able to defeat 108.

Led by he Yiming, they walked towards the manor of Tu fan.

Originally, he Yiming and others went down the mountain to return to Taicang county. But when things came to an end, he Yiming remembered his one-year appointment with Mu Jintian.

So he decided to let him know before returning.

After all, he took the two treasures of Mu Jintian. If he left quietly, it would be too unreasonable.

However, when they approached the manor, he Yiming suddenly stopped, looked in that direction, and showed a look of extreme surprise on his face.

At the same time, from behind him came the voice of 108, which seemed to remain unchanged for thousands of years.

"There are two evolutors like you, and the energy fluctuations around them are almost the same as yours."

Yuan Lixun was stunned. Under the encouraging eyes and concerns of he Yiming, she quietly realized. After a half ring, she turned her head with joy and said, "there are three congenital strong people in it?"

He Yiming nodded slightly and said, "yes, there are indeed three, but two of them are a line of sky."

"Are master Zhan Tianfeng and master Zhuo Wanlian here?" Yuan Lixun asked in surprise.

"Zhuo Wanlian is indeed here, but another one is not Zhan Tianfeng." He Yiming said with a smile. As long as you look at his expression, you know that he already knows the origin of another person.

Yuan Lixun has just been promoted to the innate realm for only a few months. For her, except he Yiming, the breath of all the innate strong is strange. As for 1008, he has no breath at all.

So even if she sensed the three congenital strong men, she didn't know who they were.

He Yiming winked at her twice and said, "there is another person, who is also our old acquaintance."

Yuan Lixun thought about it for a moment, immediately remembered it, and said, "supreme elder?"

Following he Yiming, she has seen a large number of congenital strong people, but she has seen only four strong people, even if he Yiming is included.

Since it's not Zhan Tianfeng, there's only Yu Jinglei.

He Yiming smiled and nodded, but his heart was puzzled. He vaguely guessed that Yu Jinglei left Hengshan and came here this time, 100% for himself. However, it is unknown what happened to him, which actually caused him to work.

Just when Yuan Lixun wanted to continue to ask, the three smells were boiling at the same time.

They finally found heyiming and others near here.

With a long smile, he Yiming openly released the restrained breath, echoing the momentum of the three congenital strong from afar. At the same time, his palm held yuan Lixun's small hand tightly, using this method to give her wordless encouragement.

Yuan Lixun's beautiful eyes were colorful. She finally took a deep breath, and the cold breath on her body actively spread, and the temperature around suddenly became colder and colder. The essence of the cold level, even vaguely suppressed Zhuo Wanlian's cold.

This sudden change suddenly surprised the three people not far away at the same time.

Especially Yu Jinglei and Zhuo Wanlian can hardly believe their feelings.

They can all sense that this is a strange cold breath, and they must be a congenital strong person who practices cold Qi. However, this person's cultivation is obviously only a hundred scattered days, but the intensity of the cold is above the Zhuo Wanlian of a line of days.

Such a thing, even if they are well-informed, is also the first time they have encountered.

With a long roar, Zhuo Wanlian rushed over like electricity. When he saw the three people in front of him clearly, his eyes suddenly became tongue tied and turned into a wooden clay statue, which could no longer move