To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

Chapter 333 Snow falling in a hundred miles

"Yes, Master Bingpo is the chief disciple of the Cangzhang Sect, the largest sect in Wudong, and he has a distinguished status. This powerful man of embryonic light must be his follower."

"The status of Young Master Bingpo is probably similar to that of a prince in Wudong."

The woman in the green skirt figured out the joints, and the look of surprise on her face gradually faded, and then she introduced herself sternly: "I hear Hongzhu. Fortunately, Mr. Bingpo gave up his love for the Shenglun Dan, and he was lucky enough to break through the Shenglun. I am here to express my gratitude. "

As he said that, Wen Hongzhu turned his gaze towards the Qingzhu courtyard, seeming to be looking for the figure of the young man who was as handsome as a pine tree.

Of course, Zaifu Qiaoqiao knew what she was looking for. He raised his eyes and immediately replied in a nonchalant manner: "Unfortunately, my young master is still in seclusion. I have to convey the gratitude of fellow Taoist friends to me."

"Are you still in seclusion? Mr. Bingpo went into seclusion before winter, and he's almost stung now." Wen Hongzhu frowned.

The purpose of her trip today was just a reason to say thank you.

In fact, I just wanted to tell Kong Xian that he had also ascended the wheel, but he failed, and he was inevitably disappointed.

What he said was somewhat disrespectful, causing Zaifu Qiaoqiao's brows to frown immediately.

Seeing the latter's expression, Wen Hongzhu reacted just now and said apologetically, "I was the one who said something indiscriminately."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist." Although Zaifu Qiaoqiao claimed to be a maid, Wen Hongzhu did not dare to treat her like a maid, so he bowed his hand very politely and then looked disappointed. Turn around and say goodbye.

But his daughter was different. She was in her prime, and she had left a slight favor with the future leader of Wudong, which might come in handy in the future.

Wen Hongzhu thought slightly complicatedly.

Wen Hongzhu returned and informed Wen Xi, who was dealing with Quanzhou affairs in the study, that Kong Jiang was still in retreat.

Hearing Wen Hongzhu's sincere tone, Zaifu Qiaoqiao's expression softened and he responded softly: "I don't know about that. When the young master comes out of seclusion, I will convey the gratitude of fellow Daoist Wen, so you can go ahead Please come back."

"Are you still in retreat?" Wen Xi slowly closed the book in front of him, with a little suspicion on his face. He stood up, walked two steps in the study and murmured: "I'm afraid it's not a simple retreat, it must be to break through the fetal light. ”

Wen Xi didn't notice the change in his daughter's face. After thinking for a while, he said to Wen Hongzhu: "Select some spiritual objects at home and keep them ready until little friend Kong Ji comes out of seclusion."

Seeing that he was finally about to touch Kong Ji's back, he took another step forward.

"I wonder when the young master will be able to come out of seclusion?"

Wen Xi actually didn't finish what he said. The acknowledgment was part of it.

I am getting older and my talent is not amazing, so my happiness in this life may be over.

Judging from Kong Ji's performance against the three major shaman cultivators that day, it was easy to break through the fetal light.

"Master Kong will be able to kill Youjing when he builds his foundation. When he reaches the Embryo Light Realm, I am afraid that the monks in the Shuangling Realm will avoid him."

In fact, he still wanted to build a relationship with this Wudong genius.

The residence of the Lord of Quanzhou.

"Okay!" Wen Hongzhu didn't know what his father was thinking. He just thought it was a simple thank you and congratulations. After nodding like this, he was about to walk out the door.

"He defended Quanzhou against the enemy. We haven't thanked him properly yet. Let's take this opportunity to express our gratitude."

Parents have far-reaching plans for their children, and Wenxi is no exception.

Therefore, Wen Hongzhu was not surprised by Wen Xi's inference. He just bit his lower lip lightly with a bit of unwillingness on his face.

Although Wen Xi told her not to have any thoughts of comparison, none of the young people felt arrogant.

At present, the top brass of the royal family are in turmoil, and he, the head of the palace, has no idea what day it will end.

However, just as her front foot was about to step out of the threshold.

call! The wind above Quanzhou City suddenly became violent.

The wind, mixed with biting cold, poured into the city, and the city was covered with frost in an instant.

The palace master's mansion where Wen Hongzhu and Wen Xi were located was also enveloped by the cold wave.

The cold wind invaded her skin and hit Wen Hongzhu's cheeks at the door, causing her cheeks to turn slightly white, and she felt that the skin outside of her clothes was stiff with coldness.

Fortunately, she has now ascended the wheel cultivation level, and with a surge of spiritual energy, she can isolate the cold air.

But the people all over the city suffered. It was early spring, and they were not well-dressed. Their cheeks were red from the cold, and they ran towards their homes.

There was a roar. "This weather is too weird. I'm almost stung right now. Why is it still so cold?"

"Oh my God, the walls of Quanzhou are covered with frost, and the moat has just thawed and been frozen again."

"Mom, God is going to kill us this year."

……

The sudden cold wave also made the monks in the city look surprised. Cultivators are extremely keen on the strange phenomena of heaven and earth.

Any disturbance will make them concerned, not to mention the cold wave that affects the whole city.

Behind Wen Hongzhu, Wen Xi felt the sudden drop in temperature in the air and walked out of the study.

After he raised his head and glanced at the cold wind hovering over Quanzhou, a rare worry showed on his unsmiling face.

"Spring snow in March, this is not a good sign."

As everyone knows, the cold wave is just a prelude.

Following the cold wind, heavy snowflakes poured down, and palm-sized snowflakes were carried by the cold wind and drifted towards the sky and the earth.

The entire Quanzhou City suddenly fell into freezing temperatures.

Wen Hongzhu stood at the door and reached out to catch a falling snowflake, with a solemn look on his face.

Although Quanzhou is located in a remote area and is colder than other state capitals, there has never been such a weird heavy snowfall before and after the Waking of Insects in previous years.

It’s not just Quanzhou City.

Quanzhou was hit by this sudden heavy snow within a radius of hundreds of miles.

In Lingzhufang City, the thick layer of snow had just faded away, revealing the emerald green bamboo forest once again covered in silver.

Zaifu Qiaoqiao and Congyun walked out of the courtyard and looked at each other in shock as they looked at the sudden blizzard.

"Master, what do you think?"

"Amitabha." Congyun, a bald man with his hands clasped together and his bright eyes looking at the flying snow in the sky, said with a hint of sadness: "Such a vision may lead to turmoil."

His eyes moved to the back of Lingzhufang City, into the deep mountains guarded by Dapeng.

The short mountain where Kong Zhen retreated is now closed to the ground.

The entire short mountain was wrapped in a thick layer of ice. Not only were all the trees and branches sealed in the ice, but even countless rocks were cracked by the extreme cold.

On both sides of the entrance to the cave where they were, the skins of the two puppets cracked under the sudden cold wave.

Even though he was a stone spirit puppet who was good at defense, his body was also covered with frost marks.

In this harsh cold, not to mention refining puppets, monks in the realm of embryonic light will suffer disaster if they enter it.

As for the inside of the cave, every inch of space seemed to be filled with black ice.

Only the position where Kong Ji sat cross-legged revealed a gap just enough to accommodate his body.

His eyes were closed tightly, and a terrifying cold wave spread from his body.

Now the Ice Soul Daoji in his Dantian is undergoing earth-shaking changes.

The energy of Yuehua Yinshuang was finally completely absorbed by Kongji.

The black and white energies are intertwined on his Dao base. They were originally the same phase energy, but now they are integrated into one another, forming a yin-yang fish pattern on the Bingpo Dao base.

Half of it is black, and the head position in the black area has a little white.

Half of it is white, and the white area on the head has a little black.

There is me in you and you in me. The two are mutually reinforcing each other.

The power that makes a hundred miles of ice freeze comes from this.

(End of this chapter)