We are cannon fodder, and we are leading the way in cultivating immortals.

Wen Xiangyi took in all the unkind looks of those people and sneered, "They are all sanctimonious people who don't even dare to admit their inner desires."

Ling Lan smiled and said, "There are many people like this in the world of immortality. Otherwise, why would there be such a thing as the inner demon tribulation?"

Wen Xiangyi laughed twice, "There are also love tribulations and life and death tribulations."

"Xiangyi, does the plot say who caused the conflict?" Jiang Shaobai asked.

He had just observed the crowd around him and did not see anyone from Feixing Pavilion. He suspected that they would be the protagonists of this conflict.

Wen Xiangyi shook his head, "The plot is very simple. I didn't tell me the details, only the outline."

Jiang Shaobai nodded thoughtfully and didn't ask any more questions.

The three of them followed the crowd all the way to the location where the Ice Soul Flower grew. This was a canyon covered in ice and snow. From a glance, it looked barren and very desolate.

The cliffs are steep and the strange peaks confront each other, as if half of them were cut off by a sky ax. They stand steeply and precipitously.

The vast ravines were filled with mist, and as far as the eye could see, it was a lifeless lead color. The strong wind howled past, as if there were ghosts wailing, which was eerie and terrifying.

If a mortal entered this place by mistake, he would probably be frightened to the point where his legs would tremble and he would break out in a cold sweat.

The Ice Soul Flower grows on the cliffs. It is different from ordinary spiritual plants. It does not grow directly. Instead, it needs to bloom at a specific time. If it comes early, you can only wait. .

The air was cold, the wind was cold, and the snow was blowing. Everyone's clothes were blown rustling, and they all put up their spiritual shields to keep out the cold.

Wen Xiangyi shrank his neck, feeling cold all over his body, the tip of his nose was blown red, and his nose was about to run down.

She sniffed and was about to hold up a spiritual shield when a hot bead was suddenly stuffed into her hand, making her whole body feel warm instantly.

Ling Lan, who was standing next to her, looked at her and smiled, "Save your spiritual energy, I might want to grab something later."

"Wow, fire marrow beads, thank you." Wen Xiangyi rubbed the red beads in his hand and smiled at Ling Lan.

"You can put it directly in your clothes." Ling Lan warned, turned around and stuffed one into Jiang Shaobai's hand.

"Thank you, Brother Ling." Jiang Shaobai pursed his lips and smiled, but did not refuse.

They arrived not too early. A lot of people had already gathered before the cliff, but it didn't look harmonious.

Suddenly, the crowd started to move, and the snow on the ground creaked under their feet, gradually forming a semicircle shape, which was referred to as the classic formation of "eat melon and have fun".

Wen Xiangyi stood on tiptoes and was about to take a look at the situation, when suddenly someone in the crowd shouted coldly, "You people from Feixing Pavilion should not bully others!"

"That's right, everyone is staying here just to wait for the Ice Soul Flower to bloom, why do you want to take it all to yourself!"

Wen Xiangyi's little ears moved, and he accurately captured the key words, Feixing Pavilion, swallowing alone.

Good guy, is this Feixing Pavilion so arrogant? It actually dares to talk about swallowing the Ice Soul Flower for itself in front of so many sects!

Even if they are awesome, this is too hateful!The courage given by Liang Jingru?
"Why? Is it possible that we at Feixing Pavilion need to report to you on how we do things?" Another voice sounded.The speaker was a handsome-looking man. He was wearing a bamboo-green outfit, and the Big Dipper was embroidered with unknown silk thread on his chest. The silver light was shining and extremely delicate. His black hair was held up high with a silver crown. There is also a pattern of the Big Dipper.

There were many people standing next to him. Both men and women were wearing uniform clothes and hair crowns. Some female cultivators also had their ears shaped like the Big Dipper.

Ling Lan glanced at them, lowered her voice and said, "The Big Dipper pattern is definitely from Feixing Pavilion. I don't understand how they can be so arrogant."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd of onlookers soon asked the same question and gave the answer.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, don't you know, the ancestor Ming Yuan of Feixing Pavilion has left seclusion."

"Ancestor Ming Yuan? Could it be the Ancestor Ming Yuan who went into seclusion a hundred years ago? Didn't it say that his life span is about to expire and his end is approaching?"

Wen Xiangyi pricked up her little ears and looked over quietly. She found that the people who were talking were dressed in particularly distinctive clothes. Who were they if they weren't from the Hehuan Sect?
The female cultivator named Yun Ni smiled lazily, "It was because Yangshou was running out that he went into seclusion. Now that he has entered the integration stage, how many people in the entire Lower Immortal Realm can rival him?"

"Combined stage!" People nearby exclaimed. No wonder Feixing Pavilion is so arrogant now. With a powerful person in the combined stage sitting in charge, how can it not be arrogant!
Wen Xiangyi couldn't help but take a breath after hearing this. Good guy, it's a bit difficult to snatch things from their hands this time, and even if you try to snatch things, you must not be discovered, otherwise you won't die even if you come out of the secret realm. Know!

At this time, Yun Ni said again, "I heard that the young master of Feixing Pavilion is also here this time. It is said that he has a body of pure Yang. If you can get him, it will be equivalent to practicing double cultivation with an ordinary man ten times."

As she spoke, she looked at the group of people in Feixing Pavilion with half-squinted eyes that were alluring. Her gaze was far-reaching.

After hearing this, Wen Xiangyi couldn't help but give that girl Yun Ni a thumbs up in her heart. She was indeed a member of the Hehuan Sect. Her courage was beyond the reach of ordinary people, so she directly paid attention to the young pavilion master.

Speaking of which, would a person with a pure yang body be very strong, like a big and thick person?

Jiang Shaobai on the side frowned slightly after hearing this. Ling Lan noticed it and sent the message into the secret with a smile, "Xiao Bai, you are also a pure yang body, right? You have to keep your moral integrity and don't be fooled." People from the Hehuan Sect are keeping an eye on him."

Jiang Shaobai gave him a strange look and moved his lips, but seemed to not know what to say. He finally did not speak, but his cheeks were a little red.

Ling Lan laughed when she saw this.

Wen Xiangyi was amused by Jiang Shaobai's expression. Seeing Ling Lan's smiling face, she couldn't help but pinch him and said, "Stop talking to me. Don't forget that Su Yuning poisoned you."

Ling Lan made a zipper movement and quickly shut her mouth.

At this time, someone spoke again, "I won't let you Feixing Pavilion take away this Ice Soul Flower!"

The person who spoke was a beautiful female cultivator. She was wearing a purple dress, wearing cloud-patterned boots, and her hair was pulled up high into a snake bun. She didn’t have too many decorations, only an iris hairpin, and she looked extraordinary at first glance. Not like ordinary people.

When Jiang Shaobai saw the female cultivator, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a low voice, "It's Lady Huayuan from Yaoxian Island."

Wen Xiangyi was startled when he heard the words Yaoxian Island. He didn't expect that a Taiwei secret realm would attract so many people.

Xiaxianjie is divided into three islands and four states. If I remember correctly, Yaoxian Island is the farthest fairy island from Yunzhou City.

And judging from Jiang Shaobai's tone, this Lady Hua Yuan has a great background.

(End of this chapter)