Extreme Eternal Demon

Neon clothes.

He is lending the music of the piano to soothe the souls of these disciples in the square.

She plays the flat tune.

It can make people calm and have a certain soothing effect on the soul.

As the head wife, she also wants to make the Huajian Sect more powerful, so she does everything she can for her disciples.

Disciples who often listen to Ping Xin Tiao will feel more peaceful.

Practicing the martial arts of the Huajian Sect is also like receiving divine help.

He was also like this when he was chasing the gang of horse bandits in the desert.

Listen to the music and practice Qigong.

Progress is rapid.

Ni Yunshang thought to herself.

He in her heart is the current head of the Huajian Sect, Hua Liufeng.

When the two met.

A piece of yellow sand, thousands of miles of sky.

He has a sword and a white horse. He is chasing the most ferocious dragon bandit in the desert and has traveled three hundred miles into the desert alone.

How free and unrestrained that is.

But now...

There was a slight tremor in the tune of Niyun Shang.

Ever since he became the leader of the Huajian Sect, that high-spirited young man has disappeared.

It has become now.

A secular person who only knows how to practice in seclusion and keep his mouth closed.

And she.

It was originally a goshawk in the desert, yearning for the sky, fast horses, freedom and freedom.

However, he has been in the cage of Huajian Sect for twenty years now.

The yellow sand sets and the sky fills the sky.

I haven't seen him for twenty years.

Really, I miss you.

"call!"

Ni Yunshang exhaled without leaving a trace, and then the music calmed down again.

The lingering sound lingered.

Like a melodious oriole's cry.

Li Wuyou has been standing at the edge of the square, listening to the music.

He possesses an enlightened soul and is much more sensitive than ordinary people.

He could hear the unwillingness and loneliness in the music.

There is also that strong, ready to come out, a yearning for wantonness and madness.

This kind of person seems peaceful.

But it is the easiest to become enthusiastic.

It is also the most suitable for oneself to nourish the soul.

"However, this is not easy."

Li Wuyou frowned.

After all, the latter is the wife of the head of the family. Regardless of her experience or status, she is different from an idiot like Li Zhihua.

It cannot be solved in a few words.

"But isn't it better to have a challenge?"

"I've actually lived too many boring days, so why not give it a try."

He smiled again.

At this time, the sound of the piano gradually came to an end.

Not wanting to attract the attention of these disciples, Li Wuyou turned around and walked down the stone steps.

The sound of the piano gradually fades away.

fade.

…

While Li Wuyou was looking for the soul raiser.

This Li Zhihua has been wandering around the world for several days, and has also found some clues about the Heavenly Hell Blood Lotus.

The owner of White Horse Villa.

Bai Congli.

He also practices foreign martial arts.

Eight-level Bengquan passed down from the ancestors of Baima Villa.

When you practice to the extreme, you will be able to achieve innate perfection.

Now, Bai Congli has reached the late Xiantian stage of cultivation and is preparing to complete the final step of cultivation.

This step of practice requires the support of powerful medicinal herbs.

In order to ensure his success rate, Bai Congli prepared for many years.

Among them, there are three Heavenly Hell Blood Lotuses.

Li Zhihua spent a lot of effort to find out this information.

Then, he set his sights on White Horse Villa.

However, this thing was hidden by Bai Congli in the thousand-year ice cave in the back mountain.

And sent experts to protect it.

It is difficult for ordinary people to get it.

There used to be many martial arts masters who had the idea of ​​​​this thing, but they all died in the thousand-year ice cave.

But Li Zhihua is not afraid of death.

Not afraid of danger either.

"For Uncle Master, for him to regain his strength, even if I leave my life here, what's the harm?"

At this moment, she was dressed in black.

Standing on the cliff of the back mountain of Baima Villa, I raised my head and looked at the cliff like a natural chasm, with a determined expression on my face.

She chose an almost impossible path.

That is the Tianqian Cliff behind Baima Villa.

This cliff leads directly to the thousand-year-old ice cave.

If you can climb over, you can directly enter the ice cave.

Although the route is direct, it is extremely difficult.

On the cliff, there is a strong cold air spreading from the ice cave.

Even in scorching weather.

There is also thick ice accumulated here all year round.

Birds and beasts became extinct.

It wouldn't be terrible if it was just ice.

Inside this cold air, there is also a kind of cold poison that seeps out from the ground.

Even the Grandmaster's Qi can't resist it.

The cold poison enters the body and makes people suffer from it.

Until death.

Therefore, even if some people know about this road, no one has ever walked on it.

Because no one wants to suffer from cold poison all their life.

"For Uncle Master."

Li Zhihua had already made up his mind.

Can be sacrificed.

She was waiting for night to fall.

Time passed slowly, and soon, the entire sky was shrouded in night.

So is this cliff.

The cold air spreading on the cliff also slowly began to spread from the top of the cliff toward the bottom.

The place where Li Zhihua stood became colder than the surroundings.

She could even feel some signs of cold poison contained in it.

The surrounding insects began to recede.

The chirping completely disappeared.

The air became extremely silent.

And some of the weeds that grew up during the day were quickly swallowed up by the cold air and withered.

Frost even began to slowly form on the rocks.

There is also some dull black color in these frosts.

Extremely weird.

"call!"

Li Zhihua tugged on her collar, and she also noticed more obvious discomfort.

But she won't give up.

She took a deep breath and grabbed the rocks on the cliff with both hands.

"For Uncle Master."

"As long as he can regain his strength, it doesn't matter if I suffer from the cold poison."

"and……"

Li Zhihua began to climb up with all his strength, while slowly thinking in his heart,

"After my uncle recovers, he will definitely become the leader of the Huajian Sect."

"When the time comes, he will also find a way to help me remove the cold poison."

"I believe in him."

"Furthermore, with so many resources from Huajian Sect, they will definitely be able to help me get rid of the cold poison completely.

"So it doesn't matter, I'm just suffering for the time being!"

The thin figure, facing the cold air in the sky, slowly climbed towards the top of the cliff.

Not long after, she had climbed to the middle of the cliff.

Under the moonlight.

Li Zhihuahun's body was already covered with a layer of frost.

Black.

Her hands seemed a little stiff.

There are also some bruises on the face.

That is the result of being eroded by the cold air.

She still underestimated the coldness.

And this cold poison.

Now, her internal strength is completely useless.

The cold poison spread crazily into her body, corroding her and reaching her internal organs.

She could clearly feel the pain like needles all over her body.

That kind of coldness is indescribable.

It almost penetrates into the soul.

"Soon!"

Li Zhihua gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes filled with desperate madness.

"If you persist a little longer, you can climb to the top of the mountain."

"I will definitely succeed."

She said to herself in her mind.

Then, continue climbing up.

The higher you go, the more obvious the cold poison becomes, and the black cold air almost forms a thin layer of mist.

Li Zhihua's slender figure was gradually surrounded.

Never seen again.