LANEIGE Frost
He opened his arms and burst into laughter: "Hahahaha, in the Land of Ice and Snow, my poison technique is unrivaled! Who in my name can escape my most poisonous weapon!"
As he gently rang the bell, his eyes moved, filled with the fire of lust. Unfortunately, the object was a group of black scorpions, poisonous snakes, poisonous insects and spiders. These treasures were his true loves!
The body of a poison cultivator will never rot!
He touched his chest under his neck, showing a mysterious smile, and in front of the three people, he stabbed a knife into the heart, drawing out blood from his heart. The blood fell to the ground, and the poisonous creatures seemed to smell the delicacy, crawling over quickly and sucking the delicious blood.
Some of them climbed up the corners of his lips and onto the hem of his purple skirt, but he kicked them in disgust and stomped them to death: "Get out of here, don't come on me!"
He stroked his hair, smiled brightly, and pointed vaguely: "That is the delicious food you will feast on!"
It was pointing in the direction of Gu Qiuchi and Gu Xianyun.
The blood nourished the poison and also depleted his spiritual power, but he didn't care.
Chu Lianxi carelessly exposed the skin on his chest, and the purple Miao costume made his skin look as white as jade. At this moment, he looked casual and lazy, and unrestrained.
Gu Xianyun only hated that his cultivation was not deep enough and he could not resist the pressure of the Nascent Soul cultivator. He could not protect Xiaoyan and could only hide behind her.
"Go away! All of you go away!"
She tried her best to block the poison in front of her, but she couldn't drive it away with magic, strange fire, weapons...
After Gu Qiuchi used the spell, he was extremely weak and his face turned pale. He secretly complained: I didn't expect Chu Lianxi's blood to be so thick! The Xutian Seal actually had no effect on him!
She looked at Gu Xianyun in front of her and said with a click of her tongue: "Don't block it, you might as well run away!"
"Xiaoyan, no matter what you say, sister will definitely be with you!" Gu Xianyun threw herself beside her, tears in her eyes, crying uncontrollably.
A poisonous spider had climbed onto Gu Xianyun's arm and bit open her flesh with a "puff". Blood gushed out and the scorching temperature burned Gu Qiuchi's heart.
Gu Qiuchi didn't want to have any sisterly love with her, so he pulled her and said, "Let's go, you idiot, don't tell me that you haven't realized that I'm not Gu Yan yet!"
He kicked away the poisonous creature beside him and removed the blood-sucking insect from his face.
Yes, what Chu Lianxi meant just now is self-evident.
After recovering from a serious illness, he seemed like a different person. Not only did his personality change, but his cultivation speed also improved by leaps and bounds. As long as anyone who was interested thought about it, they would know that there was definitely a possibility of possession.
Gu Qiuchi didn’t know what her name was before. She was just a wisp of spiritual consciousness separated from a powerful person. She had her own mission and was waiting for an opportunity to act.
Only a fool like Gu Xianyun would mistake her for...Gu Yan.
"I saved you not out of sisterly love, but because Gu Yan asked me to protect you in exchange!"
Upon hearing this, Gu Xianyun was speechless, and the hand that was holding Gu Qiuchi froze. She was speechless and seemed to be frightened.
Gu Qiuchi's eyes were a little complicated. "...You may not know this yet, but Gu Yan hates you the most. It's you who made her weak and sickly since birth, and her cultivation slow. She's been looked down upon for this! I've always wanted to be your good sister, but I've completely ignored her feelings!"
"Forget it, there's no point in telling you this. After all, I'm not your sister... If you run now, you might be able to escape. If you stay here, you'll die!"
"No..." The usually obedient female cultivator shook her head, tears welling up in her eyes, a determined light flashing in her eyes, "I won't leave!"
"Maybe I've known it for a long time, but I just don't want to admit it. But so what? Now you are using my sister's body. You can't die if I don't allow you to! I will never give up on you and leave!"
This was the first time in her life that she mustered up the courage to say to the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of her: "I know my sister hates me, but she also loves me."
She seemed to have made some important decision, and looked at Gu Qiuchi as if she was saying goodbye.
This made Gu Qiuchi look dazed, and he thought of the scene when he first met Gu Yan.
…
At that time, she was so sick that she was about to die. She leaned against the pool like a bamboo pole, admiring the autumn scenery. The maple leaves were like fire, and the autumn air was clear and crisp. She felt that her whole body exuded a refreshing breath, unlike the room where she was lifeless and exuded a rotten smell.
At this time, Gu Qiuchi came.
Because this was the scene when she first met him, she also named herself Gu Qiuchi.
"You're dying, and I'm going to take over your body."
Gu Yan was not surprised at all: "Will I become strong? Will my body be healthy? Will I become a foundation-building cultivator? I want to be like Gu Xianyun."
Gu Qiuchi surrounded her and said disdainfully, "It's just a foundation building, I don't care. Don't worry, you will be able to form a pill in the future. As long as you let me enter your body, you are me and I am you. All my glory belongs to you."
Her voice was soft and ethereal, far away yet close at hand, bewitching the little girl.
"What about me? What will happen to me?" The little girl opened her eyes and tilted her head. Her pair of clear black and white eyes seemed to have seen through her disguise.
"I will die." She opened her pale lips slightly, her eyes dim.
"If you can replace me, then you must be more powerful than my sister Gu Xianyun. You must surpass her in everything and make her feel jealous."
Gu Qiuchi raised an eyebrow, floated beside her, and smiled: "Oh? Do you want to kill her?"
Gu Yan looked towards the bird's nest under the eaves. The mother swallow was feeding her chicks, chirping beautifully. Winter was approaching, and it was time for the swallows to leave for the south.
"When I was bedridden, I hated her to death. But now that I'm dying, I don't hate her anymore. I think she was very good to me. Every time she came back from an outing, she would bring me delicious food and fun things. She would tell me stories about adventures in secret places and all kinds of people."
"I can't bear to see her die."
"Besides, she would definitely die for me in times of crisis."
"Why?"
"Why do you always have to put me first? If the situation really becomes critical and she wants to commit suicide to protect me, then please stop her!"
"Let me die. I want her to know that when it comes to death, I will go before her and she won't always be first."
The pale and sickly girl stared at the koi fish under the pond and smiled faintly: "If you can't do it, don't even think about taking over my body."
Gu Qiuchi gritted her teeth... If it weren't for her master's order, she would not have taken over the body of the sickly man. This weak constitution needs to be well nourished. It's really a loss.
"Alright." In the end, it was still uncertain who would die. She hoped for the best and succeeded in taking over Gu Yan's body, becoming Gu Qiuchi.
Since Gu Yan didn't curse her, why would she still follow Gu Yan's request to protect Gu Xianyun? Why did she really die for her?
When she reacted, she had already stopped Gu Xianyun from self-destructing, and instead her own soul destructed.
She blinked her eyes and saw Gu Xianyun's disbelief and grief. Suddenly, she felt... her heart skip a beat and her nose felt sore...
"idiot……"
"I will always outdo you."
Then there was a deafening roar, shattering the icicle into pieces. It was in danger of collapsing. Chu Lianxi roared in anger as the icicle came towards him: "Gu Qiuchi! You actually blew yourself up!"
"My poisonous bug! No!"
"None of you can escape!"
Seeing the poisonous insects he had worked so hard for die in the explosion, venom splattering and blood flowing, he was so angry that even his pretty face twisted, and stretched out his hands and turned them into claws: "Gu Xianyun, you have to compensate me for the poison!"
"Sister!!!" Gu Xianyun was in deep pain and was unaware of the danger. Suddenly, a green bird appeared with a clear voice. It traveled thousands of miles a day and took Gu Xianyun away.
"Jiang Chanyi, I didn't expect that you have a Qingluan mount! That's great, it seems that the Jiang family is really wealthy!" Qingluan is a divine bird, second only to the phoenix, and is the messenger of the Queen Mother of the West in legend.
Chu Lianxi, with ragged clothes and disheveled hair, looked like a wandering ghost. He looked up at Qingluan's departing figure, gnashing his teeth and clenching his fists, regretting his decision: "If I had known earlier, Your Excellency should have slaughtered all nine clans of the Jiang family, leaving no one behind!"
"You've ruined my plans! Gu Qiuchi, even if you self-destruct, you won't be able to escape the cycle of life and death!"
"One day, I will find your soul and let you taste the pain of endless purgatory!"
——
There was a loud rumbling sound, followed by an earth-shaking movement, which startled the four people who were confronting each other. Bailu Jianjia was fighting against the green-haired puppet, Wu Xingxue was battling Sun Rushuang, and the ice-blue magic light was dazzling.
"Fellow Daoist Sun, if you let go, I can give you a treasure of equal value!"
"Stop talking nonsense. Bingshuang Lanzhi is my mother's only hope! Don't even think about taking it away!"
Sun Rushuang supported herself on the ground with one hand, and as the cold wind blew, she rolled up her long sleeves, and the green-haired puppet came out. Its long hair moved in the wind, revealing a terrifying puppet face, and its pale face was covered with bloodstains.
"Master!" Bailu Jianjia's eyes and eyebrows were cold. One of them held a Ruyi jade flute, and the other held a Lingxi pipa.
"Zheng——" a crisp and pleasant sound.
It was not an ordinary piano sound, but the sound of the anemic Ice Soul Blood Harp!
The reeds in the white dew were playing music, and the three of them played together, like the gurgling of water, fresh and pleasant to the ears, but the beauty of the music was in stark contrast to the power of the spell.
Ice formed inch by inch under the feet of the three people, and expanded outwards at an extremely fast speed!
Sun Rushuang was so frightened that she immediately stepped back, but where could she hide?
The speed at which the ice and snow beneath her feet extended was getting faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, everything around Sun Rushuang was frozen, and even the green-haired puppet and the surface of the ice coffin were covered with a thick layer of ice.
There was ice under her head and her body was freezing quickly. She could feel her blood stagnating and her eyelids were too heavy to open.
"In the world of ice and snow, that is my domain."
As soon as he finished speaking, the four of them were isolated from the outside world and entered a field of ice and snow. No one dared to approach. Although water was soft, the thickness and attack power of ice should not be underestimated.
Wu Xingxue moved her fingertips slightly and plucked the strings, and the snow-blue guqin flowed out beautiful notes. This was a semi-immortal instrument that the Venerable had found for her from the immortal secret realm as a gift for her 100th birthday.
It was made of an unknown material, yet its strength was so immense that even a Nascent Soul cultivator's full-strength attack could not damage it in the slightest. Its base was a snow-blue crystal, pure as jade, untainted by dust. Yet, its seven strings were made of legendary blood-red dragon tendons, imbued with overwhelming power. When the blood of its enemies spilled onto the guqin, the mournful melody played, a bloody and cruel tribute to murder. But when the almighty Wu Xingxue played this tune, she appeared as compassionate as a goddess, as pure as ice and snow.
Ordinary spiritual treasures are vulnerable in front of Bingpo Xueqin.
With a "snap", the head of the green-haired puppet that had accompanied Sun Rushuang for many years broke off. The head wrapped in ice fell to the ground with a "thump" sound, making a dull sound, and hit Sun Rushuang's heart heavily.
The other person stared with big eyes, as if staring at the female cultivator.
Sun Rushuang, who was trying her best to suppress her icy speed, paused and looked at Wu Xingxue who was sitting high on the lotus platform: "You!"
Wu Xingxue noticed her gaze and tilted his head: "It's already dead, why do you care?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the head on the ground shattered, and even his body turned into pieces of broken ice, melting together with the ice and snow on the ground.
Everything is gone without a trace.
She pointed at Sun Rushuang's icy coffin and said, "There's a dead person here too. Are you trying to snatch Bingshuang Lanzhi from me just for her?"
"I see you bear some resemblance to her. You two should be mother and daughter. But from what I've observed, she's been dead for a hundred years. You've gone to great lengths to preserve her body, but what's the point? Her three souls and seven spirits have already been reincarnated. How can a mere mortal want to reshape his body?"
She stared at Sun Rushuang, her eyes icy as she spoke each word: "Bingshuang Lanzhi can't save her at all."
"What I want to do has nothing to do with you!" Sun Rushuang's legs had been frozen, frozen in place, unable to move. The ice was still spreading, like vines that bound her tightly and made it impossible for her to breathe.
"If you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink for it!" Bailu and Jianjia played their instruments together. As the music played, Bing had already climbed to Sun Rushuang's chest and shoulders, and was almost about to cover her head completely.
"I didn't want to go against you, but you're stubborn and want to compete with me for Frost Orchid."
Wu Xingxue's eyes were like ice balls, cold and gloomy, like a white snake in the ice and snow, lurking deep inside, waiting for a sure strike!
She clenched her right hand lightly and opened her thin lips: "Then don't blame me for ruining her."
"No! Don't!"
When Sun Rushuang saw that Wu Xingxue was going to destroy her mother's body, her eyes turned red, and she didn't know where she got the strength from, but the ice that bound her body actually cracked!
Although the crack was small, it was clearly visible, shocking Bai Lu to the point of disbelief: "How is this possible? Master's Ice Soul Blood Harp is a semi-immortal artifact!"
Jianjia immediately played the Ruyi Jade Flute, and the tiny crack seemed to be soothed and repaired immediately.
Wu Xingxue narrowed his eyes, clenched his right hand lightly, and did not take Sun Rushuang's actions seriously.
The ice coffin made a sound with a "click".
Sun Rushuang's bloodshot eyes suddenly widened! At that moment, dense spells crawled all over her body, granting her supreme power, and she forcibly broke free from the ice.
The first thing she did after regaining her freedom was to check the ice coffin. She found that it was cracked in half. She was furious and immediately used Tiangui Yinshui to hit Wu Xingxue. The sticky liquid covered the snow-white ice and made a "sizzling" sound.
A solid piece of ice was corroded into a pool of water, soft and defenseless.
"Brahma Puppet!"
Taking advantage of Wu Xingxue's distraction, Sun Rushuang, whose body was covered with spells, tried her best and used her last move.
This is the secret method of people from outside the area. The Brahma puppet is a god or Buddha from the West. They did not actually make puppets of the gods or Buddhas, but borrowed the power of the gods and Buddhas and shone it on their puppets.
At the same time, dark clouds gathered and strong winds blew.
The four people in the ice and snow world also felt something unusual outside. Wu Xingxue and the other two were shaken so much that the ground seemed to be cracking, revealing a big hole.
The domain of the Ice Soul Blood Harp was actually so easily cracked?
Even Wu Xingxue, who usually kept her emotions to herself, was stunned. In her memory, the Bingpo Blood Harp, as a semi-immortal weapon, helped her kill countless enemies and chop off countless enemy heads. It would not be cracked so easily. What kind of sacred treasure was the Brahma Puppet? She had never seen the magic used by Sun Rushuang in District Nine before.
"Snap."
The ice and snow field was broken, and the ice above his head was held down by an extremely thick and powerful stick. When Wu Xingxue raised his head, he found that it was not a stick, but the index finger of the Brahma puppet.
A shocking finger is just like this.
She looked up, but the faces of the gods and Buddhas were beyond her reach. She could only see waves of oppression emanating from the dark clouds, a fear so strong that she could barely resist falling to her knees and begging for mercy. It was a fear etched in her soul, and it was definitely not just ordinary oppression from a higher level.
The huge and mysterious gods and Buddhas are hidden behind the dark clouds.
"Puff——" She, who had reached the Nascent Soul stage, vomited blood and half-knelt on the ground.
Wu Xingxue looked panicked, having tasted the bitterness of failure in his life for the first time.
She looked up. The gods and Buddhas were hidden behind the clouds, yet they could see through people's hearts. Their compassionate and kind eyes seemed to mock her vulnerability.
Such power cannot be just a Jindan magic weapon!
"Outsiders."
Her eyes narrowed slightly, sharp as a hawk's. The spells Sun Rushuang cast didn't belong to District Nine. This was the only explanation. She had never thought that there were cultivators outside of District Nine on the Tianyan Continent!
The Venerable knew that he would be surprised.
Her eyes were filled with renewed fighting spirit, as she hadn't stretched her muscles for a long time.
She, Wu Xingxue will not lose!
"Ice Soul Silver Needle!"
"Blood Harp Sacrifice!"
"Master!!!" Under the suppression of the Brahma puppet, Bailu Jianjia vomited blood and her eyes were bloodshot. The master actually used his last trump card. If he was not forced into a desperate situation, he would never use it!
The sound waves were deafening, shocking everyone, and flew quickly towards Sun Rushuang. A blood-red fog spread, and she was trapped in the fog, unable to tell the direction. The evil wind blew, and it was cold and chilling.
Sun Rushuang quietly put down the ice coffin and looked at her mother's peaceful face: "No one dares to disturb your quiet cultivation."
She wanted Wu Xingxue to die as an apology.
A fierce look flashed in the female cultivator's eyes. She looked around, closed her eyes, felt the direction of the spiritual power, and dodged the silver needle attack quickly and nimbly with her eyes closed.
The blood-red fog tightened and tightened, until finally, not even spiritual consciousness could penetrate it. Sun Rushuang stopped moving, the corners of her mouth raised, and she clenched her hands: "Vajra glare, open!"
At the same time, a golden light suddenly appeared, shining brightly through layers of clouds, parting the clouds and mist and illuminating the world.
With the help of her natal magic weapon, Sun Rushuang faced the three Nascent Soul cultivators effortlessly. The Tiangui Yinshui popped out from her fingertips, and the sticky black liquid stuck firmly to their clothes, skin, and magic weapons.
"Spiritual treasure..."
“Zizizi…”
This Tiangui Yin Water is so powerful that, except for the semi-immortal artifacts, other spiritual treasures have long been corroded and make sizzling sounds.
"Master...we are incompetent..."
Bailu Jianjia knelt on the ground with their hands on their hands. Their skin was corroded, but what was exposed was not bones, but shiny mechanical structures. The Yin water from the heavenly essence came from within and corroded their mechanical parts, making them unable to work normally.
“Ding Di——”
"Warning, warning—"
"Important parts missing!"
Only the heads of Bailu and Jianjia were visible. The mechanical arm touched the cold parts on their chests and tilted its head stiffly: "Master..."
There was confusion in those two pairs of eyes...Why not take them with you to repair it?
Bailu Jianjia saw Sun Rushuang's attack and shouted in unison: "Hurry... go..."
This is their most important procedure: protecting their master.
Wu Xingxue teleported back, not at all surprised by the deaths of the two people. They were just two test subjects, and the laboratory had as many as they needed.
There was no expression on her proud and beautiful face. She held the Ice Soul Blood Harp and tried her best to move forward, playing it frantically with each finger and each note, as if she was crazy.
The song is not a complete piece, but the music reveals a crazy frenzy.
Even the Brahma puppet was not immune. It had been hiding quietly behind the clouds, but now it was faintly showing signs of restlessness. The clouds and mist were swirling, and the phantoms of gods and Buddhas were looming.
“Brahma…”
Sun Rushuang realized that something was wrong and used all the magic weapons she could to attack Wu Xingxue, but ordinary spiritual treasures were no match for semi-immortal weapons, let alone ordinary magic weapons.
Of course, even with the blessing of the spell, the Tiangui Yin Water cannot destroy the semi-immortal weapon. The reason why the semi-immortal weapon is called a semi-immortal weapon is because it was once a treasure used by immortals. It is extremely strong and cannot be destroyed casually, unless you have a treasure that is more powerful than the semi-immortal weapon.
The legendary treasure of the God Transformation Stage might be powerful enough to defeat one enemy.
No matter how powerful the Brahma Puppet is, the cultivator who controls it is only at the Jindan stage, not the Yuanying stage. No matter how powerful a treasure is, it depends on the cultivation level of its owner.
The same treasure has very different power in the hands of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage and in the hands of a cultivator in the Core Formation stage.
Sun Rushuang's only shortcoming was that she only had the Dan-forming stage, but not the true Nascent Soul power. Otherwise, this round...
"No!"
"puff--"
Sun Rushuang suffered from the backlash, spitting blood and kneeling on one knee.
At this moment, an extremely strong and dazzling light emanated from the icicle.
They were both startled. Here it comes! It's the Frost Orchid! It's about to bloom. They must snatch the Frost Orchid the moment it blooms, otherwise it will wither!
The surroundings were no longer cold and white, but were now filled with brilliant colors. A lotus-like petal slowly rose and unfolded, revealing its fragile heart.
In an instant, they felt a powerful spiritual power coming towards them, and even nourished their recent injuries. This was the spiritual power possessed by extremely strong spiritual plants!
Their eyes lit up!
Their spiritual power has been restored to at least half, and they can continue to fight for Frost Orchid!
"Mom, I must take you home!"
"Your Excellency, I will definitely capture Frost Orchid!"
Both men stretched out their arms, and one hand emitted a huge wave of spiritual power. With a "bang", the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, and dark clouds covered the sky. Both men had flowing hair and tattered clothes, and neither of them gave in to the other.
Only the holy and gorgeous Frost Orchid stands proudly on the top of the mountain, waiting for the last petal to unfold. If it is not captured, the Frost Orchid will wither!
Wu Xingxue frowned, made a hand gesture to freeze the spiritual plant, and opened the specially made box with the other hand to put it in.
"Pah--" a stream of black water shot out and the box fell.
Sun Rushuang still had strength left and continued to summon the Brahma Puppet. Blood was flowing from all seven orifices, and the whole person looked like he was fished out of a river of blood. His eyes were filled with a strong fighting spirit, and he would rather die than surrender.
"If you want to get Frost Lanzhi, you have to step over my dead body!"
"A shocking finger!"
"Blood Harp Sacrifice!"
One gold and one red, the two colors shine brightly, the entire third floor is shaky, can no longer hold on, and is about to collapse!
The two were still fighting for the iceberg candle, the gold and red colors became more and more intense, and finally the secret realm collapsed, and the exit of the secret realm appeared. The two looked at each other, fighting for it, and it was difficult to tell the winner.
…
In the end, Qianluo only saw the two of them dragging half of Frost Orchid, fighting in the exit passage of the secret realm, and the golden and red light did not diminish.
"Half each."
Qianluo hadn't expected Sun Rushuang, after leaving the Lower Three Districts, to become so formidable, even capable of battling the Nascent Soul cultivator Wu Xingxue, holding her own. The back-and-forth exchange between them was so powerful that even she was terrified by the power of his Heaven-shattering Finger. Furthermore, Wu Xingxue's semi-immortal weapon was truly earth-shattering, and it was unclear who would win against the Little Black Cauldron. However, the Little Black Cauldron lacked offensive abilities, relying solely on resistance.
She was very happy to see that all her friends were able to get out alive.
The exit of the secret realm had not yet appeared. She used several simulations. When she was 200 years old, the secret realm opened again, and she only needed to wait for the opportunity.
Qian Luo found a snow cave to use as her dwelling place. After some renovations, she started practicing the "Thunderous Sword Technique" and followed along with every move. Compared to the "Sword Attack", this sword technique possessed heaven-defying thunder, comparable to a thunder calamity, and could shake the heavens and the earth.
within the secret realm
With a bang, a thousand miles of snow avalanche erupted, and thunder rumbled from the sky. Like a nine-day thunderstorm, the killing intent shook the heavens and the earth. The Ice Phoenix cried, and thousands of miles of ice froze. Within the secret realm, all newly entered cultivators knelt in submission.
Some people were surprised: "Who is so powerful that he is angry?"
Someone went crazy and collapsed: "What level of secret realm are we in now? I want to get out!"
Someone held his head and begged for mercy: "Senior, please spare my life!"
No one cares about the various forms of life, and a streak of light flies across the sky.
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