Ji Liao used a piece of snow to clean up the autumn reeds and then left.

Qiu Di woke up from the snow for a long time. She was a little confused. She was obviously suppressed by a snowy mountain just now, but why was it still ice and snow around her? She couldn't see the snowy mountain at all.

A young man walked up to her and smiled at her, "You are far from his opponent now. Even if you achieve great success in the mysterious skill of Destroying Qing, it will be useless to him."

Qiu Di looked at the boy coldly and said, "Who are you?"

The young man smiled leisurely and said, "I am the leader of the Huangquan Demon Sect."

Qiu Di couldn't help but be surprised and said, "It's you."

She suddenly turned into a sword light, but in the blink of an eye she hit a wall of air.

"Draw the ground into a prison." Qiu Di showed his spirit and said in surprise.

The young sect leader said with his hands behind his back: "I advise you not to run away, because it is futile."

Qiu Di said: "What do you want?"

The young sect leader gently punched, and a snowball appeared on the ground, and it became heavier and heavier in the snow. All the snow mixed in the snowball, and finally a snow cliff was born out of thin air on the ground.

Qiu Di has a very good knowledge and can see that the young sect leader used very little force to punch, but it was incredible that such a magnificent landscape was formed in the end.

The young sect leader said, "How about my punch?"

Qiu Di said: "Although the power of your fist is weak, it is endless, and it will absorb the energy between heaven and earth and continue to grow."

The young sect leader said, "Yes, you will soon see the essence of my punch, which shows that your talent is above many self-proclaimed clergy. Do you want to worship me as your teacher?"

Qiu Di was stunned and said, "What is your purpose?"

The young sect leader said, "If you worship me as your teacher, I will teach you all my money. I will have many more magical tricks like the one just now."

Qiu Di said: "If you don't explain your purpose clearly, even if you are Taiyi Immortal, I will not agree."

The young sect leader smiled and said, "Because I need to keep a successor, you just happen to be more suitable."

Qiu Di said: "What if I still don't agree?"

The young sect leader smiled faintly.

Qiu Di couldn't help but suffocate, and she felt the pressure of death.

"I promise."

She weighed the pros and cons, but decided to agree. She was not afraid of death, but she didn't want to die for no reason.

The young sect leader smiled and clapped his hands and said, "Ye Qi, come out."

In the snow and ice, a man in black walked out with a long sword hanging on his waist.

"She will be your little sister in the future." The young sect leader told Ye Qi.

Ye Qi nodded.

Qiu Di looked at Ye Qi and said, "Are you the rebellious Qingxuan?"

She looked at the young sect leader again and said, "He called me Master, who are you?"

The young sect leader said: "Who am I? There have been few people who have answered this question since ancient times."

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On the tenth day of the first lunar month, Ji Liao crossed the ocean and arrived at Jiming Peak.

This is the last stop to Tianzhou, and the peak of Jiming Peak is said to be the closest place to the sun. Ji Liao stood at the peak and looked ahead, unable to see the true face of Yuanzhou because a ditch of sky blocked his sight.

But Ji Liao didn't care, because on Jiming Peak, you can enjoy the rising sun. At least in the entire Yuanzhou, you can't find a place that is more suitable for watching the sunrise than Jiming Peak.

Here, Ji Liao is very happy.

He hasn't had such a pure mood for a long time, but he admires the beautiful scenery of nature.

The magnificence of nature is always so touching.

The grandeur of the universe and the insignificance of individuals will always appear in people's thoughts at this time.

But the happy time is always so short, even at Ji Liao, it cannot stop the time for a moment.

As the red sun rises, the weather of leaping out of the sea gradually fades away.

A small boat rowed out of the sky.

The waves were surging, and the boat was sent to Ji Liao.

Ji Liao first focused on the bottom of the boat, which was empty, and this leaf boat had no bottom. Ji Liao did not hesitate, stepped up and stood firmly inside.

The boatman who rowed the boatman greeted Ji Liao and said, "Yun Da, the servant of Chunyang Dao Palace, was ordered to welcome Ji Liao Zhen."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "You have returned the elixir to the Tao. You are only a servant in the Chunyang Taoist Palace. I am afraid it will be a pity."

Yun Dadao: "In the Tao Palace, people like me are carrying traffic in cars, and those who are small are really worthy of being a servant."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "Then you and me, what can I do in your Pure Yang Dao Palace?"

Yun Dadao: "The villain is a firefly, and the real person is a bright moon. My little and shallow Taoist practice will naturally not be judged by the real person."

Ji Liao said, "You are very good at speaking. Let's go. People say that the Pure Yang Dao Palace is rich in treasures and heavenly flowers, and I can't wait."

General Yun waved his oars, and the bottomless boat was like an arrow leaving the string, passing through the sky.

Soon, a huge waterfall was seen hanging in the sky, and a small boat quickly penetrated into the waterfall.

When I came out, I arrived in the country of rain.

The big raindrops of the washbasin dripped from the sky. Ji Liao had never seen such a violent storm in his lifetime.

In an instant, the boatman and the boatman disappeared.

Ji Liao stayed alone in this strange rain country.

There was an invisible airflow all around him, removing all the raindrops that were trying to hit him.

"It seems that Chunyang Dao Palace wants to see how much I have." Ji Liao felt enlightened in his heart.

He smiled indifferently. If these people treat him as a monk who has not been refined into a soul, it would be a big mistake.

Ji Liao has just not refined his soul, but he is not afraid at all when he meets the real person of Changsheng.

With a clear roar, countless sword energy burst out from Ji Liao's acupoints, and the sword energy became silk threads, passing through raindrops as big as a basin, surrounding and knotting in the air.

The sword threads form complex and mysterious patterns, emitting light.

The entire Rain Kingdom experienced a wonderful change, with raindrops shattering and splitting into more finer raindrops, sputtering towards all directions.

Under the continuous impact of raindrops, cracks emerged like a mirror in the void.

With a thud.

The entire Rain Kingdom was broken like a mirror.

Ji Liao leaned out his hand and pressed forward like a mountain.

The powerful energy sweeps everything.

Finally, the void was clear and there was no dust. A huge rock floated in the air, like a lonely big stone in the Taixu universe.

On the stone, in addition to the boatman Yun Da, there is also an old Taoist with white eyebrows and white beards.

There was a water bowl in front of him, and now it was split into pieces, and the rain fell on him.

Ji Liao floated to the rocks.

Yun Da's eyes alternated with fear and admiration.

The old Taoist stroking his beard and said, "Ji Liao Zhenren came out of the rain world in just ten breaths. Since the beginning of the mountain, he has been ranked third."

Ji Liao said: "I wonder who is the first and second?"

The old Taoist smiled and said, "There are four barriers behind it. After the real person passes, the old Taoist will tell you."
Chapter completed!