A fist-sized luminous pearl is inlaid on the top of the secret room, emitting a soft light that is just enough to cover the entire space of the secret room.

In the space, the dense spiritual energy almost filled the entire secret room, and the milky white spiritual energy was so rich that it seemed to be turning into liquid.

His sight moved towards the center of the secret room, which was covered by white aura and the floor was almost invisible.

There is a statue of black ice that has been frozen for a year and has not moved at all, standing quietly in the secret room.

Affected by the mysterious ice, the temperature inside the secret room was also surprisingly low.

With the black ice as the center, a circle of white frost can be seen with the naked eye, covering half of the floor of the secret room.

Crack! Suddenly.

This piece of black ice, which had been silent for a year, made a strange sound.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying suction force erupted from the black ice.

Whoosh! The dense spiritual energy that was traveling in the secret room was attracted by the suction force and immediately rushed into the black ice.

The spiritual energy that was dense enough to be visible to the naked eye surrounded the black ice and formed a vortex of spiritual power.

Fortunately, this secret room was built on the main spiritual vein of the Cangwu Sect, and has a constant supply of spiritual energy.

A wave of spiritual energy was sucked away, and new spiritual energy floated out from the spiritual veins and continued to flow towards the black ice.

This lasted for about two hours.

An aura of the seventh level of Yanglun suddenly spread out from the black ice.

As the breath spread, there was an extremely cold breath.

In an instant, the entire secret room was covered with a layer of frost.

The temperature here drops to freezing point and water can turn into ice.

This extremely cold temperature did not last long.

Crack! With a series of crisp cracking sounds, the black ice cracked open on its own.

"Roar!" A high-pitched dragon roar suddenly shook out from the black ice.

The sound could pierce the clouds and split the rocks, and even caused the entire secret room to tremble slightly.

Then, a meter-long, snow-white, narrow figure broke out from the black ice.

It was a snow dragon as white as jade, with every scale clearly visible, and a pair of dragon horns as pure as chalcedony on its head.

The snow dragon circled in the secret room, looking down at the space majestically.

Until a young man's arm, as delicate as white jade, stretched out from the black ice.

The Snow Dragon seemed to have received a call, and finally the five fingers of the young man who was falling into the rain turned into a bronze halberd that was taller than an adult's.

As soon as the young man appeared, the cold air covering the entire secret room instantly converged and returned to his body.

Kong Ju, who had crawled out of the black ice, patted his stiff cheeks and looked around blankly at the space in front of him: "Where is this!"

Looking at the spiritual energy around him that was almost turning into liquid and surging in the space, his expression became even more strange for a moment.

His last memory was of the fighting arena, where he delivered the final blow to Yuan Xiao.

How did you suddenly get here?

It’s not that Kong Ju was ignorant, but he had never seen a place with such abundant spiritual energy.

The concentration of spiritual energy here is at least five times that of Lingquan Cave.

Just take a breath of air and the spiritual power contained in it can make your lungs feel unusually refreshed.

Without waiting for Kong Jue's puzzled expression to last long.

Boom! The door to the secret room opened with a bang.

The warm sunlight shone in from outside the door, dispelling the remaining coldness in the secret room.

The light shone on Kong Ju's pale face, causing his eyes, which had not seen the sun for a whole year, to squint slightly.

He was somewhat uncomfortable with this level of light.

In a trance, through the light, Kong Ju saw a pretty figure walking in from outside the door.

The subtle fragrance, like the scent of orchids after rain, also drifted into the secret room.

Then Huangfu Wuqin's emotionless voice rang in my ears: "You're awake."

…

Half an hour later.

Huangfu Ying built a small pavilion in the pond in order to raise some magical fish.

Kong Ju was lying on the guardrail, his face looking sickly pale because he had not been exposed to the sun for a long time. He silently watched Huangfu Wuqin beside him throw some fish food into the water, causing the underwater fish to scramble for it.

She never got tired of doing this and kept doing this thing which seemed quite boring to Kong Qi.

Huangfu Wuqin had a girlish innocence on her face, and seemed to be smiling.

"Is she always like this?" Kong Ju stared at Huangfu Wuqin, who finally looked like a young girl, and thought to himself, "She is quite different from what I remembered."

Whether it was the girl who descended from the sky at Frost Moon Altar and repelled Han Dong.

It was still the same fierce rumor about the man who chased someone for tens of thousands of miles in a fit of rage.

And the profound posture of the man who was instructing himself on the halberd techniques in the rocky ground.

All these things gave Kong Ju the feeling of Huangfu Wuqin's unfathomable strength and her attitude of keeping strangers away.

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"If those outer disciples who know the existence of Huangfu Wuqin knew that our Cangwu sect's dignified immortal seedling, the proud princess of Wudong, has this girlish demeanor, I wonder what they would think." Kong Ju smiled gently and did not disturb the girl's elegance.

Instead, he closed his eyes silently and felt the current situation.

It was through Huangfu Wuqin that Kong Ju learned that he had been in a coma for a whole year since the battle.

It seems that it has brought huge benefits.

Not to mention that his own cultivation level had progressed from the sixth level of Yanglun to the seventh level of Yanglun.

He seemed to have realized the true meaning of "momentum" in the duel with Yuan Xiao.

It was something similar to Shangguan Yuzhou's sword energy.

With just a thought from Kong Ju, he could stimulate that "momentum" again, increasing the power of Gui Po's City Destroying Halberd several times.

This is also the main reason why Kong Ju was able to tie with Yuan Xiao that day.

Of course, this was also the reason why Kong Jue fell into a coma for a whole year.

His body seemed to need such a long time to merge with the 'power'.

"I don't know what's going on in the outside world this year. How is Senior Brother Shangguan? How is Senior Brother Feng An? Has Junior Sister Zhou Tingyu come out of seclusion?" Kong Ju fiddled with his long hair that had grown below his hips because he hadn't trimmed it for a year, and his eyes gradually became distant.

Huangfu Wuqin seemed to sense Kong Ju's emotions. Although she did not turn around, her lively voice reached Kong Ju's ears.

"Wait a little longer. Wait for your master to come and take you to see the Snow Soul in the Snow Burial Record. Then you can return to the outer sect."

"I'm not that anxious." Seeing that his thoughts were seen through by Huangfu Wuqin, Kong Ju smiled indifferently.

Then his eyes passed the small pavilion and wandered around the main peak of the inner gate.

Apart from the more abundant spiritual energy, there doesn't seem to be much difference between the inner gate and the outer gate.

Also, the popularity of this place doesn’t seem to be very high, it’s quite deserted.

During the time that he and Huangfu Wuqin came to this small pavilion, they hardly saw any other disciples, nor did they hear any noise.

But Kong Ju knew very well that the inner sect of Cangwu Sect was the core of this sect.

Be it martial arts, Taoist techniques, or various inheritances, they are all concentrated in the inner gate.

"You fought well in that battle. You have the strength to enter the Hidden Dragon List." Suddenly, Huangfu Wuqin spoke again. After feeding the fish, she clapped her hands, sat on the pavilion, looked at Kong Ju in front of her, and said seriously: "If you are willing now, you can easily enter the top 50 of the Hidden Dragon List."

"It was just luck." Kong Ju was not being modest. He knew very well how difficult the battle was and any negligence could lead to his defeat.

If Yuan Xiao hadn't been careless at the last moment, the last remaining fragment of the magic weapon might not have worked.

"It's not a fluke." Huangfu Wuqin shook her head slightly, and in her beautiful voice, she slowly recounted some recent events that had happened in Wudong.

"During the time you were in a coma, Yuan Xiao had already entered the Hidden Dragon Ranking and defeated several masters on the Hidden Dragon Ranking. He is now ranked 38th."

"It's a pity that I lost to Han Dong in the end, otherwise my ranking would be higher."

"You can tie with him. To say you are 50th on the Hidden Dragon Ranking is a conservative estimate."

Kong Ju didn't care about anything else mentioned in Huangfu Wuqin's words, but he became interested when he heard that Yuan Xiao dared to fight against Han Dong. The corners of his mouth curled up and his tone was full of disdain.

"He dares to fight Han Dong?"

There will be two updates for now, and I will continue to update during the day tomorrow. Today, I will update at least six updates.

The updated word count will be updated in the order of 2,000 words per chapter and 4,000 words per chapter.

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