Chapter 352 I am the Master in the Ice and Snow
Ji Hansu looked at her slightly helpless expression and thought it would be better not to tease her anymore. After touching her head, he went back to find Ji Hanyuan to continue sharing his joy.
Song Ningshu: ...
Does she look like something furry that can be moved at any time?
[I'm not being serious, but Master Lingyue is truly adorable! !]
Qi Yangui pulled her back with a smile, straightened her hair, and kissed the corner of her lips, "Aning, you are so cute."
Song Ningshu looked up at him and asked, "Shall we go down the mountain?"
Qi Yangui held her hand and said, "Okay."
Song Ningshu used his spiritual power to drive an ice flower to enlarge, and went down with Qi Yangui.
Han Lie looked at Song Ningshu's actions, and followed his example, using his spiritual power to drive the ice flower down the snow mountain.
Seeing this, Jiang Sui followed suit, but Binghua remained unmoved, "Why can't I do that?"
"Because you don't have ice spiritual roots, stupid." Jiang Qianliu patted his head and continued to look for the ice raising platform.
After everyone got down from the snow mountain, the return journey began.
The mythical beasts they met on the road were no longer too lazy to pay attention to them as they did at first, but instead looked at them curiously.
The little Binglin jumped into Wen Xu's arms and asked, "Did you reach the top of the snowy mountain?"
Wen Xu patted his head and said, "Yes."
"Have you seen the God?"
"Um."
“Will we ever have a chance to see Him again?”
"Look at the top of the snow-capped mountains. He is always there."
"oh."
Wen Xu put him down on the snow and said, "Goodbye, little Binglin."
"Goodbye, human monk."
Three days later, the group walked out of the central snow mountain area.
Jiang Sui scratched his head, "Why are they coming out so fast?"
Qi Yangui said: "Those divine beasts are helping us."
Entering the second freezing zone, the wind and snow started again, vision became blurred, and clothes fluttered.
However, this time it was man-made.
In the wind and snow, there is an irrepressible smell of blood.
"It feels like I've entered a fight scene." Song Anyu said.
Jiang Sui: "It's not like that, it's just that there are many cultivators who are much stronger than us, but we can't see them at all now."
Song Ningshu raised his hand, and the icy color in his hand rose, and the surging ice and snow stopped instantly. "Let's go, let them fight, it's none of our business."
Others took steps.
Sharp blades emerged from the snow, bringing with them strong winds and stirring up countless ice and snow.
Qi Yangui's domain took shape behind him, and the sharp blade broke. "Since we are going to accidentally hurt them, then we will fight with them."
Upon hearing this, the others took action and flew into the ice and snow.
Radiant with inspiration.
A domineering piano sound suddenly rang out from the battlefield, and the ice and snow turned into sharp blades that were sharp enough to cut throats, flying at high speed across the battlefield.
After a while, blood spurted out again.
The snow and mist were dyed a bright red.
Half an hour later, the battle stopped, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and the ice and snow surging in the air fell to the ground, and the vision became clear.
Many of the people on Song Ningshu's side had their clothes and hair disheveled, but no one was injured.
In the distance where the snow was falling, a man in green was sitting in front of a zither, his long fingers pressing on the strings, and his eyes were shooting towards me with fierceness.
He stood up, put away his piano, and said halfheartedly, "I'm sorry, I accidentally got you involved."
Mo Songyun brushed off the snow on his clothes, his brows and eyes cold, "If you don't apologize sincerely, then there's no need to apologize."
Zisang Hongxiong smiled, "You guys are quite arrogant."
"Of course I'm not as arrogant as you." Mo Songyun was too lazy to talk to him. "Let's go."
A wall of ice blocked their path. "Did I tell you to leave?"
Mo Songyun turned around and said, "If you don't leave, how about a fight?"
"Are you sure you can win?" Zi Sang Hongxiang pressed down.
Qi Yangui raised his eyes calmly, and all the pressure was dissipated. "Are you sure you can't win?"
Another voice echoed from mid-air like thunder, and a dark blue figure descended before them. He had a resolute expression and a smile on his face. "Master Zisang, why are you bullying them? That's really too unkind."
Zisang Hongxiong turned his gaze away from Qi Yangui and squinted at him coldly, "What does it have to do with you?"
"When you see injustice, you should draw your sword and help." Puyang Zhengyin exuded pressure, which also showed the strength of the middle stage of Yuhua.
"No wonder you dare to meddle in other people's business. Turns out you got promoted." Zisang Hongxiong's brows darkened. "But are you sure you can beat me?"
"Why do you start talking about fighting and killing?"
"I'm not fighting you. I'm just asking them something."
"Can't you just ask nicely? Why do you have to make such a fuss?"
"No." Zisang Hongxiang's eyes fell on Song Ningshu and the others, "Have you entered the central snow mountain area?"
"No comment." Qi Yangui pulled Song Ningshu forward, "How can someone who can't learn humility have the qualifications to know?"
The ice wall shattered.
If he had been nicer at the beginning, he might have considered telling him something. But since he was questioning him with such a condescending attitude, he wouldn't want to know anything.
Zi Sang Hongxiang wanted to use pressure to suppress others again.
The wind and snow suddenly started to blow, and all the ice and snow gathered behind Song Ningshu. She looked indifferent, "Are you sure you want to threaten me again?"
Behind her, waves of ice surged, wind and snow howled, transforming into all sorts of things, ready to strike.
An ice tiger stomped the ground and roared, its eyes threatening.
"If you insist on making threats, I don't mind teaching you why you shouldn't look down on those who are temporarily weaker than you."
"In the ice and snow, I am the master."
In the distance, the snow-capped mountains roared.
Zi Sang Hongxiong felt that the spiritual energy in his body was stagnating, and he was horrified.
Gu Qingyue scolded coldly, "With such a ruthless appearance, no wonder someone wants to kill you."
Puyang Zhengyin raised his eyebrows.
Song Ningshu turned around, and the ice tiger approached Sang Hongxiong, biting his shoulder with its sharp ice fangs.
Blood spread.
"Let's go. A man like that will just kill himself. There's no need to do anything more."
After that, the ice and snow returned to silence.
Zi Sang Hongxiang half-knelt on the ground in shock.
Puyang Zhengyin glanced at him and caught up with the group in front.
"Xingfeng."
Puyang Xingfeng looked at him, "Master Yin, what's wrong?"
"Puyang Zhengying's spirit tablet has been shattered, proving he's dead. I think the rest of your people are useless. How about I help you become the new clan leader?"
"I don't think it's a big deal. There are too many messes. I don't want to get involved. I yearn for freedom." Puyang Xingfeng pointed at Ji Hansu, "I want to go with my sister."
Ji Hansu: ...You're relying on me, right?
"Then Puyang Zhengyi and I will divide your stuff?"
"Let's divide it. The others are not good people anyway. Why leave them to do evil?" Puyang Xingfeng didn't care.
Puyang Zhengyin nodded and looked at Ji Hansu again, "Are you the child who was abandoned back then?"
Ji Hansu nodded.
It turns out that everyone knows about Puyang Zhengying's little affair.
"Puyang Zhengying is dead, Puyang Mingyu has gone crazy. She's looking for you, shouting that she wants to kill you. Be careful."
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