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Chapter 135 Magic Peak First Realm ([-])

Ru Lan was used to Yan Tianjiao's virtue of not betraying anyone, so what she had expected a long time ago was nothing unusual.

Apparently she wasn't the only one who thought this way, Lu Ziyin pushed his chin with the tip of a fan wrapped in thread, pursed his smiling lips frivolously, and shook his head helplessly.

But Gu Ruo kept looking at the direction he was leaving. As soon as she moved, she was grabbed by Ru Lan, who had sharp eyes and quick hands: "Gu Ruo!"

Gu Ruo bit her lower lip, lowered her head and whispered, "Senior Sister, I think..."

"Don't even think about it." Ru Lan immediately interrupted her unfinished words with a glare.

She almost wanted to call her little ancestor, she was competing, could she not make trouble for her?

Gu Ruo is particularly petite, even Ru Lan is not very tall and fit, but standing next to Ru Lan with shrunken shoulders and bowed head, she still looks a little smaller by contrast.

She turned her face and raised her eyes, a strand of hair from her temples flowed across her lips, seeing Ru Lan staring at her so "staringly", she made up her mind to interfere to the end.

For this reason, she lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment, but in the end she could only give up the plan in her mind with a little regret.

Lu Ziyin didn't care about this pair of wonderful masters and sisters in the Wushuang Realm, but gently fell on Fang Rui with a pair of passionate eyes. Although he was a bit cheap and provocative, he was not the same person Hungry ghosts also know how to distinguish occasions.

Fang Rui is wearing a pear-yellow skirt today. Her facial features are exquisite and elegant, her figure is slim and graceful, like an orchid in a deep valley, standing gracefully.

In terms of facial features, appearance and temperament, Zi Ying is slightly inferior. Fang Rui can be the second female in Long Aotian's script, and her appearance is naturally more outstanding.

She only loses her composure when she encounters Liujiang Fusheng's affairs, other than that, she usually treats people and things with an elegant and elegant appearance.

She noticed Lu Ziyin's "eager" gaze of attention, she had long been used to this kind of gaze, and she nodded gracefully: "Da Yan faction, Fang Rui."

Since most of the people present have introduced themselves, Fang Rui will not get into a tense situation as soon as she comes up, insisting on sticking to her personality to fight with them.

Firstly, she is not as independent as Yan Tianjiao, and secondly, it has something to do with her usual way of handling things. The juniors taught by the big family always know how to judge the situation and will not act recklessly.

She finished speaking here, but waited for a long time for Junior Brother Fu Sheng to speak, she paused for a moment, and felt the atmosphere froze, and the other three all cast their eyes on him in unison.

She turned her eyes to look at Junior Brother Fusheng, the snowflakes are like flying Prajna, fluttering like silk, like goose feathers, floating down from the sky one by one, he is like an illusory form that is free from the world, she suddenly felt a palpitation, Thinking that he might not like to deal with outsiders, she casually introduced: "This is my junior brother, Liujiang Fusheng."

Dayan faction?
They do have an impression, after all, apart from the sects they are familiar with this time, among the "Xiaobi", the "Da Yan Sect" has been enrolled the most times, and even their masters can't help mentioning a thing or two in private. .

Lu Ziyin looked at Liujiang Fusheng with a smile.

Although it was rumored that he was greedy for beauty, and that he did not care about men and women, but in fact Lu Ziyin didn't have much interest in men, he just admired all the beautiful faces in this world.

For example, the boy named Liujiang Fusheng in front of him.

He has never seen anyone with such an air of emptiness and immortality, with a beautiful face that radiates moonlight and skylight, he is like that illusory existence that is elusive and unattainable, as if hidden in the sky.

Another example is that seductive and depraved mermaid picks the color of the world, the color is misty, seductive and irresistible. No wonder his senior sister and other beauties who are hard to come by are so attracted to him.

This kind of beauty beyond gender even made him a little moved after watching it for a long time.

What a pity, what a pity.

He really lacks interest in masculinity, alas.

"There are six of us on this peak, and there are ten places for promotion. As long as we reach the peak fast enough, even if all six of us win, there will still be room left. There is no need to rush to fight among ourselves. You all agree! How?"

These words are somewhat suggestive of working together.

Lu Ziyin always likes to get what he wants in the simplest and most convenient way. To put it simply, he is not weak but he is a peaceful faction. If he can do nothing, he is unwilling to fight with others to solve the problem. , he just likes to play tricks.

Right now, he is interested in this pair of senior sisters and brothers from the Dayan Sect, so he wants to observe them up close, so he is trying to find a way to ease the hostility of each other's competition.

Ru Lan had also heard about Lu Ziyin's reputation outside, and when she saw his eyes rolling towards the pair of senior sisters and brothers, she felt a chill.

But as the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend never dies a poor one, as long as that "Flower Butterfly" doesn't come to harass her junior sister Gu Ruo, she won't bother to meddle in his affairs.

"Let's go our separate ways."

Ru Lan pulled Gu Ruo up and nodded symbolically towards them: "Junior Sister and I will go first, we can do what we want."

Lu Ziyin raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and his eyes involuntarily fell on Gu Ruo's delicate and slightly bowed back.

At this time, Liu Jiang Fusheng's sleeves were flicking, in the thin snow and cold, his brows and eyes were as pale as ice crystals, and he said: "If you don't know each other well, why should you go the same way?"

This is a double entendre, unfamiliar people, unfamiliar roads, neither heart-to-heart nor mutual assistance, it is better to fight each other based on fate.

Since Liu Jiang Fusheng had already made a decision, Fang Rui naturally went forward and retreated with him.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, don't pass."

Fang Rui didn't want to offend anyone. Lu Ziyin knew who he was, and she also knew that the "South China Sea Lu Mansion" he came from was a place not to be easily provoked. Liu Jiang Fusheng rejected his proposal, and she reluctantly parted ways. The scene is not so ugly.

Even if no one agrees with his proposal, Lu Ziyin still has a smile on his face, and his temper looks good, but Fang Rui has seen another person who knows better than him how to hide his true emotions with a harmless smile, so she Nowadays, people like this are kind of shunned.

"This is the bottom of Huanfeng Peak. To reach the peak, you need to go through the eight realms, so there is no need to jump to conclusions so hastily."

Putting down such a sentence, Lu Ziyin didn't bother too much, but left in a very graceful manner.

Thinking about Huanfeng, Fang Rui frowned slightly sadly: "Junior brother, what do you think will happen in the first world of Huanfeng?"

Liu Jiang Fusheng looked straight through the dense snowflakes, and the road ahead was woven into a blurred white net, and said: "Now we must find the entrance to the first realm."

They are monks, even if they encounter cold and snowy weather, they will not be too frozen to walk, but it has to be said that this harsh weather will affect them to some extent.

Among the eight peaks, due to the prohibition of flying in the air, every dangerous peak has to be crossed step by step.

All they could see was a vast expanse of snow. As time went by, the wind and snow fluttered from the beginning to become a whirlwind. Although there were scenery such as ice tree crystals and white-covered stones by the roadside , but gradually all were submerged in heavy snow, even to the point where it was difficult to distinguish the directions from southeast to northwest.

This is obviously not in line with common sense, but it is in line with the dangers they need to experience constantly after entering the magic peak.

Fang Rui felt cold.

really weird.

Since cultivating immortality, how many years has she not felt chills or shivering due to the cold?

She can't remember.

"Senior brother..."

Liu Jiang Fusheng was a few steps ahead, the hem of his clothes fluttered in the wind, and a lot of snowflakes fell on his body. This kind of coldness cannot be resisted with spiritual power, so his eyebrows were stained with frost and turned white, and his slender eyelashes were white. Embellished with crystal clear ice beads, when it is silent and silent, it looks like the Sushuang not bullying Xiajing Snow Demon born in this world.

"If we delay any longer, I'm afraid that all the living things in this world will be frozen to death here." He said lightly.

The snow accumulated on the ground was almost knee-deep at some point, and it was difficult to move forward, and it was also difficult to not do it.

"Where is the road?" Fang Rui's lips were purple with cold, and her eyes were as dazed as the snow field.

Liujiang Fusheng didn't reply, because he didn't know either.

It stands to reason that they were dropped at the bottom of the peak, passing through the dark green cedar forest, and walking straight towards the high place, there would be a road, but the deeper the snow buried them along the way, there was no one under their feet. Accurate measurement, but it seems to have been spinning in a circle.

At this time, Liu Jiang Fusheng felt movement in the "Najie" in his hand, his expression seemed to move, and then he released the treasure hunting mouse that had been clamoring to come out.

"Shua—" The snow fan was completely empty, and a white shadow landed on the snow.

It is fluffy and fluffy, with a light body, and there is no sign of sinking on the snow surface it trampled on.

When Fang Rui first saw this little guy who looked like a mouse and a fox that almost blended into one with the color of snow, her eyes were surprised for a moment.

"Junior Brother, this is..."

"Ah Yi's spiritual pet." Liu Jiang Fusheng said.

He always wanted to give Gu Yi the best thing, even if she didn't want it, but he still insisted.

Fang Rui heard him talk to her in a lukewarm tone all the time, but this time he accidentally mentioned Gu Yi, but he seemed to "warm up" all of a sudden, knowing that he only had that one in his heart. A mortal wife, but Fangrui still felt a little uncomfortable.

She thought about letting go, and tried to give up, but she always felt a little unwilling.

Her junior brother Fu Sheng has always been wholehearted and unreserved towards Gu Yi, but what about Gu Yi?
She took Junior Brother Fusheng as a business so easily, and cheated her of twenty high-grade spirit stones. After such a vicious act, the most important thing was that she kept going back on what she said. This mortal is not worthy of Junior Brother Fusheng at all!

squeak...

After the treasure hunting mouse landed, it sniffed the air with its wet nose, and ran forward to shave the snow for a while, but when it heard no movement behind it, it swept its fan-shaped tail, turned its head and looked back at Liu Jiang. Fu Sheng, those vivid eyeballs were full of doubts, as if they were saying—why didn’t you follow up quickly?
At first, Fang Rui didn't understand what Junior Brother Fu Sheng was doing with a spirit pet out at this time, but seeing the strange movements of this spirit pet, especially the way it ran away and turned back to wait for them, her heart skipped a beat.

"It, is it telling us to follow? Does it know what we are looking for?" Fang Rui asked incredulously.

Liu Jiang Fusheng stared at the pair of dark and smart eyes of the treasure hunting mouse, and the frosty eyebrows softened a little for some reason: "It may have helped us find the entrance."

Fang Rui asked in surprise, "Really?"

"This world may be able to confuse people's eyes, and even explore spiritual consciousness, but it can't hide the eyes and ears of spirit beasts that are naturally favored by nature." He said: "Let's go."

Now Fang Rui would rather believe that this spiritual pet can take her out of this cold-blooded realm, rather than wonder what would happen to them if they failed.

Seeing that they were following, the Treasure Mouse led them all the way forward, the same road, the same road ahead, but it walked very irregularly, as if the road in its eyes was different from the "road" in their eyes. the same article.

Behind them, Yan Tianjiao, who also couldn't find his way, appeared from the shadows, and he followed behind like a ghost.

Ru Lan and Gu Ruo groped their way to the entrance with the magic weapon, and Lu Ziyin followed behind to pick up a big bargain.

So, in the end, all six of them successfully found the entrance to the first realm of Magic Peak.

After stepping into the first realm, the six of them were not gathered together as they were when they entered the magic peak, but instead they were scattered.

When it found the entrance to the first realm, the treasure hunting mouse turned around and jumped onto Liujiang Fusheng's shoulder. It insisted on refusing to return to the ring, but Liujiang Fusheng, who usually didn't take it along with him, this time it was up to him. with it.

It is estimated that it played its strengths before and found the entrance to the first realm for him.

The first realm is Bingfeng.

Unlike the windy and snowy climate at the bottom of the peak, there is no snow on the ice peak in this world, but everything you can see is frozen crystals that have not melted for years.

Surrounded by cold mist, the light blue ice surface is like a mirror and the karst caves with hundreds of meters of ice cracks on the cliff are in various forms. A forest of stone ice towers in front of you is as transparent as blue glass under the sunlight. Everything in front of you can be felt A holy beauty after the eyes have been purified.

"Squeak~"

The fluffy fur of the treasure-hunting mouse clung to Liujiang Fusheng's neck, and occasionally the thick fur of its tail brushed his cheeks, so he hugged it from under his shoulders: "It's time to find the clues to clear the customs."

From standing independently to being hugged by him as a pet, the treasure hunting mouse enjoys it with peace of mind.

"Squeak~"

Although the two did not form a bond and could not achieve spiritual communication, unexpectedly Liu Jiang Fusheng always seemed to be able to guess its meaning.

"Don't worry about it, just try to walk around first and see what's going on with Bingfeng."

They will not be told in advance what obstacles and problems there are in these eight peaks, but there will be a simple reminder before the "big competition", such as the high temperature in the fire peak, there is no shade to avoid the heat, and there is no water source There will be monster attacks and so on on the way.

The first realm of the phantom peak where Liu Jiang Fusheng lives is the imitation of the ice peak, and what he sees and feels is the same as the real ice peak, but others climb to the top by restraining the obstacles created by the ice peak itself, while they break through the eight barriers in the phantom peak. Fantasy world.

click-

Liu Jiang Fusheng paused, and keenly heard the sound of porcelain cracking from the surrounding ice, as if something sealed in the ice had been disturbed and was gradually waking up.

(End of this chapter)