Supreme Saint Physique

The moonlight in the middle of the night shone on the ice sheet, glowing with fluorescence.

Jun Wuxie quietly landed on Bingyun Mountain.

An exquisite courtyard, built on the edge of a cliff, is planted with snow trees.

A woman with a slender figure, dressed in an ice blue fur coat, faces the cliff and stands under a snowy tree.

The wind at night was bitterly cold, but she didn't seem to feel the chill, letting the cold wind blow on her cheeks, wrapped in snowflakes, blowing her ink-like green silk.

The hair that moves with the wind is covered with a layer of white frost.

She is like a statue in World of Ice and Snow, motionless, and sometimes sighs.

Jun Wuxie stood at the gate of the compound, quietly looking at her profile. It was beautiful and peaceful, just like the most beautiful landscape painting in Human World, so beautiful that he couldn't bear to disturb her.

cold wind whistling, snow flies, falling on her head and shoulders.

Jun Wuxie walked inside with very light steps.

She didn't seem to notice someone coming, she stood there quietly, looking at the hazy ice field under the cliff in a daze.

Jun Wuxie held up the azure umbrella to protect her from the snow.

At this moment, her lovable body slightly trembled and turned around slowly.

"Xuelan."

He called her name softly, with the joy of longing and reunion.

Her eyes quickly moistened and filled with water vapor, she just looked at him, then said nothing, turned around and left.

Jun Wuxie reached out and pulled her into her arms. She struggled hard and slapped him on the chest.

"Xuelan."

Jun Wuxie put her arms around her.

"Who is your Xuelan, you let me go, don't care about you!"

She is still struggling, pushing his chest, trying to break free.

"Don't be angry, okay?"

He put away the azure umbrella, held her tightly in his arms with both hands, and let her struggle without letting go.

"I am not angry, I am not qualified to be angry, late at night, what are you doing here, you should go back to Zongwang Mountain, you go!"

She put her hands against his chest, Head down, choked slightly.

"Don't make trouble, be good."

Jun Wuxie stroked her blue silk and coaxed softly.

"I'm not good, why be good, you simply don't care about me, you simply don't have me in your heart!"

He is struggling harder, thinking of the two days when this man is back , But turned a blind eye to him, didn't even look at her, and felt extremely aggrieved and disappointed in his heart.

pa!

Jun Wuxie suddenly slapped her hip.

Suddenly, Mu Xuelan's lovable body froze, and her whole body trembled. She raised her beautiful face and looked at him grievously with tear-filled eyes, "You hit me..."

pa!

The response to her was another slap, especially loud and crisp in the silent night.

"嘤咛......"

Mu Xuelan's body instantly softened in his arms, her face flushed, and the tears in her eyes no longer seemed so resentful, but instead With the slightest blur, biting the lips lightly, breathing disorder.

"Didn't I come?" Jun Wuxie pinched her chin, stared into her eyes, and said strongly in a cold voice, "Are you going to fight your Husband?"

"I...I..."

Mu Xuelan's heart trembled, her domineering eyes and cold voice made her dare not talk back.

"Come, give me a kiss!"

Jun Wuxie looked at her coldly and gave a commanding tone.

Mu Xuelan's lovable body trembled, her face was quickly flushed, and even her crystal-clear neck was red.

She made a sound like nothing, facing the dominance and strength of her beloved man, the feeling of being dominated by him made her unable to bear any resistance, involuntarily Give in, stand on tiptoe, and kiss his cheek softly.

"Do you dare to ignore me in the future?"

His voice is still cold and majestic.

Mu Xuelan faced his strong gaze, leaned weakly in his arms, bit her lower lip, and slowly shook her head.

"What do you mean by shaking your head, tell me, dare you?"

Jun Wuxie slapped her buttocks again.

"No...Don't dare, Husband don't fight..."

Mu Xuelan choked, her whole body convulsed slightly.

"Now, do you want me to stay here or do you want me to leave?"

Jun Wuxie released him and said, "If you want me to leave, I will now Just leave."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

"No, no, no, no, no, wu wu~"

Despite everything, she hugged him tightly from behind, and started crying low.

Jun Wuxie smiled at the corners of her mouth, turned around and pinched her chin, and said, "Do you want to wait for bed tonight?"

"Hey... I know, don't ask~"

Mu Xuelan blushed and lowered her head, not daring to look into his eyes.

"It seems you don't want it anymore? Then I'll go."

"Don't~" she said in an inaudible voice with her head down in tears and tears. I thought about it~"

"en? What did you think about, make it clear."

Jun Wuxie bit her ear and continued to tease.

"Wu wu, people want to wait for bed~"

She summoned great courage and said these words. She lost her strength again and fell to him. In his arms.

"I like this kind of good Xuelan, hahaha!"

Jun Wuxie laughed and took Mu Xuelan to her bedroom.

Mu Xuelan was so embarrassed that she buried her entire face in his arms, her body trembled from time to time, and she dared not look up at him.

……

The Bingyun Tower at night is quiet.

But tonight is no longer quiet, many people listen to the beautiful melody, tossing and turning all night awake.

The singing is mournful, melodious.

In an exquisite small courtyard not far away.

Mu Xueqing was lying on the bed, her legs tightly clamped with the quilt, her hands tightly hugging the pillow, her lips biting, her face was flushed with sweat, her expression seemed a bit painful, as if she was sick .

She heard the beautiful singing, which made her feel uncomfortable, and she seemed to be burned by fire, as if to burn her to ashes.

The same is true for other high-rise buildings, not far from the host’s residence. The long nights are accompanied by singing, so I can’t sleep at all.

……

The next morning.

Jun Wuxie and Mu Xuelan clasped their fingers together and walked out of the courtyard, just in time to meet Mu Xueqing, Mu Xueli, Mu Xueyan and the others.

When the three of them saw them, their icy faces turned red, and they hurriedly looked away.

"Xueqing, what's the matter with you?"

Mu Xuelan looked a little confused.

"It's nothing."

Mu Xueqing, Mu Xueli, Mu Xueyan and the others stepped forward, put their hands on their lower abdomen, facing Jun Wuxie Yingyingyi Bye: "I have seen Jun Young Master."

"No need to be polite." Jun Wuxie said with a smile: "In a few days, I will ask someone to send you some cultivation resources to help you as soon as possible. Break through the semi-sacred realm."

"Ah, really?"

Mu Xueqing, Mu Xueli, Mu Xueyan and the others were surprised and delighted.

"Of course it is true."

"Thank you Young Master, then we won't disturb you and the host~"

Mu Xueqing and The others smiled and left.

"The people in Bingyun Tower are really different. It seems that Bingxin Divine Art works well."

Jun Wuxie sighed that during the previous cultivation [Bing Muscle Jade Bone Art], Bing Xin The girl in the cloud tower will not smile, and live with a mask all year round.

Now, although the cultivation technique has also changed their temperament, it still looks like ice-beauty normally, but at some point, they will show their inner joy without hesitation.

"Husband, I...I want to train a new host candidate..."

"Why?"

"Yun Xi will definitely follow in the future If you go to the upper realm, she can't stay and be the host. I also want to go to the upper realm with you..."

She looked at him with hope.

Jun Wuxie was stunned, and then said with a smile: "What are you thinking about? Wouldn't I leave you in the lower realm? When I leave, I will definitely take you away."

"Yeah."

There was a smile on Mu Xuelan's face. This is her heart knot, and she has been thinking about this issue all these days.

She is afraid that Jun Wuxie is worried that it is not safe for her to go to the upper realm and will let her stay in the lower realm.

She doesn't want to stay. In that case, the date of meeting is far away, and the separation makes her dare not think about it.

……

At about noon, Jun Wuxie left the Bingyun Tower and returned to the city.

At this time, the foreign domain powerhouse in the temple and Taoist temple are gathering together.

"This is all our methods, the biggest reliance! The Primal Chaos Body prides itself on being invincible of the same generation, and agrees to let you go together. You have to grasp this opportunity!"

"hmph! Primal Chaos Body is too arrogant. The six of us blessed the array. We can't kill him today, and we have to let him peel off!"

A young Taoist said.

"Amitabha, success or failure lies in this battle. Adhering to the wish of mercy, my Buddha, it is best to kill this demon, which can also be regarded as saving the common people."

A young monk puts his hands together. , Talking about compassion, but cold glow flashed in his eyes.

"Let's go, the time is almost here."

Three young monks joined the Taoists, and three old monks and three veteran Taoists were walking with them.

In the center of Zhongdu City, there is a fighting platform here.

Jun Wuxie is already waiting here.

Doutai all around the streets and the sky are filled with people, densely packed.

Imperial Concubine, Yan Qingcheng, Mu Yunxi, Yan Ruyu, Chan'er and the others also came.

People from Foreign Domain entered the field, and the slightly noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.

"Are you ready, come one by one, or come together?"

Jun Wuxie stood with one hand on his back and stood in the middle of the fighting platform looking down at the monks and Taoists.

"Amitabha, to deal with Sect Master, why do you need one by one, you should go together, lest the world laugh at my Dawei Buddhist Temple using wheel warfare!"

A young monk this Said generally.

Suddenly, everyone was shocked.

Six people besieged one person, but the bald donkey said it was so fresh and refined, and his face was really not so thick.

"In that case, come on, I'll let you take action first."

Jun Wuxie's expression was flat and stood quietly on the stage.

Three young monks and three Taoists stepped onto the platform.

The six quickly separated and surrounded him in a hexagonal formation.

At this time, the edge of the bucket is lit up, forming a defensive Formation.

"Get up!"

Six people drank in a deep drink, their hands changed at the same time, and they rushed out into a rune, rays of light rushed into the sky.

In the air, a huge formation diagram condenses out, turning, and falling six-color light, like a waterfall impacting down, sealing Jun Wuxie in all directions, forming a unique sealed space.

"This is the method you prepared?"

Jun Wuxie looked up at the formation diagram of the sky, eyes slightly narrowed, and was a little surprised.

The formation diagram is divided into six different parts, with rays of light of different colors hanging down, with different breaths.

"Sect Master, we would like to see if you have the ability to break our Six Paths Killing Formation! If you die in Killing Formation, no wonder we, Amitabha, kindness, kindness! "

"Let's try it then."

Jun Wuxie still had his left hand on his back, with a sneer on his face.

"Innocent, you have to be careful, this Six Paths Killing Formation is not trivial!"

The Great Elder of the Xuanyuan clan looked solemn and reminded loudly.

They have heard of this kind of Killing Formation, which is extremely terrifying, not to mention that it was built by the young Supreme in the Celestial Realm world of six sizes.

"ah ha ha ha! Buddha of immeasurable life! Lord Sect Master, you were very arrogant yesterday, today I want to see your embarrassed appearance!" A young Taoist laughed, and then his hands burst flashing. , Shen shouted: "Six Paths, the punishment of Heavenly God!"

Boom!

The formation diagram burst out with a roar, and one of the golden formation diagrams released a horrible atmosphere, and a dense rune burst out of it, and a Heavenly God holding a rod of ruling evolved at high altitude, majestic Incomparably, killed it.

Jun Wuxie's golden blood energy was surging, and he shook the rod of ruling away with a punch, and he launched a counterattack against Heavenly God.

"Six Paths, Asura is born!"

As the voice of Foreign Domain's young Supreme sounded, the blood light in the formation diagram was dazzling, cold killing intent and brutality It swept down like a torrent.

Killing Formation rune evolved an Asura wearing a bloody Battle Armor, holding the Asura blade, looking cold and violent, and slashing with a knife.