Void Transformation

"Ah.."

But at The next moment, the old Taoist chuckled lightly, but he walked up to this person, then put a hand on his shoulder, and then spoke softly:

"I actually didn't want to do it, and I really never did it, and you didn't want to kill me, so you won't be attacked by the sword spirit. Next, you just need to tell me who the Daoist in your mouth is and where to go. You can find him, and then you can leave here.

But the old way advises you, now that Saint Cloud Mountain has been opened, if your organization's strength is similar to yours, it's better to disband as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you are bumped into by other people, you won't be so talkative as the old way. "

When the people headed by Tianhai Dao Ting saw this, they knew that if the body died at this moment, the news would not be able to spread, and only if they were alive, could they inform their colleagues. So he did not choose to die, but said in a deep voice:

"The Daoist is not in Zhongyun State now, but in North Hanzhou. If you want to find the Daoist, you have to go to North Hanzhou. By then, you will know where the Daoist is."

The old Taoist laughed when he heard the words, and then muttered silently...

"Northern Hanzhou? I see. You Dao Jun seems to be everywhere, but I don't know how Cultivation Base is, and is it old enough to speak out swords."

After that, the old Taoist waved his hand to indicate that this person could leave, and at the same time, with a turn of his mind, he retracted the sword formation covering the entire mountain peak. At this moment, his gaze fell on the one-armed middle-aged man, but before he could say anything, he found that he had already died, and he couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Although Lao Dao doesn't know why you spared your life, you have to break the Restrictions and restore the peak Cultivation Base. But...you are still half a Sword Sect disciple after all. Lao Dao will bury you and your wife together, and then let what Daojun, I will come down to accompany you tonight."

When the voice fell, Lao Dao suddenly opened his eyes. However, when he saw the purgatory-like scene around him, he suddenly seemed to be shocked and stunned. After a long time, he looked at his robe and shook his head helplessly, and while waving his hands, he buried the middle-aged man and the white-clothed woman together.

The next moment, it disappeared in place...

.....

The extreme north, perennial ice and snow, the temperature here, even the profound pill cultivator can hardly resist, and it is simply difficult to live. And now, on this snowy field, there is nothing other than the high rank Demonic Beasts of the ice and snow series.

Because of this characteristic, and between this place and today's North Hanzhou, there is a space turbulent zone like Dongyou and the three continents bordering it. Therefore, there will be no cultivator at all, come here to seek any chance, because being able to pass through the turbulent place alive is an opportunity in itself.

Today, the ice and snow in the far north are still there. From a distance, a snow-capped mountain stands here. I don't know how many years have passed. But at this moment, under the snow-capped mountains, there was a sudden distortion of space, and then a Daoist shadow suddenly walked out of the space.

And the moment it landed, the distorted space behind him disappeared. The old man seemed to panic when he saw it, and immediately shouted:

"Uncle Master! You can't just leave me alone and leave me alone!"

However, his voice settled for a long time, and the distorted space did not appear again. In desperation, the old man could not help but mutter when he glanced at it.

"How did Beihanzhou now look like this? Not to mention finding someone to ask for directions, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find a living thing."

But at this moment, the snow mountain behind him suddenly trembles, and then a dull voice comes from behind the old man, but the speed of this voice is really too slow, and there is no way to break the sentence. , It really made him a little helpless.

It is because the old Tao has good patience on weekdays, and the speed of his speech is not very fast, and he can't stand the sound transmission, nor has the patience to wait for it to finish.

"Cultivator, why do you appear, this is not, the human race should..."

"This fellow daoist, dare to ask where is Daojun?"

The old man who was speaking was the old Taoist who had disappeared out of thin air from Shengyun Mountain in Zhongyun Prefecture before, but now he thinks that the land under his feet is Beihanzhou. This is because he hasn't returned here for too long, and he doesn't know that Northern Hanzhou was already divided into two.

But at The next moment, the snow mountain behind him suddenly made a buzzing sound, and then, like an avalanche, countless falling snow swept in all directions. Immediately a huge figure stood up from the snow and mist.

It turned out that it was not a snow mountain at all, but a snow monster in the shape of a mountain!

"Hi.... It's interesting, it's interesting!"

The old Dao sees the incoming person clearly. It should be said that it is a coming demon. Although he does not know his strength, but with such a huge figure, plus he has not been able to see, it must be Cultivation Base is not weak.

And he hadn't returned to the Five Continents for a long time, and because of the Cultivation Technique, he hadn't used a sword for many years. Today, he really wants to recollect the feeling of holding and using the sword with his own hands.

It's a pity that the cultivators in the Tianhai Dao Court were too weak and could not tolerate their own swords. They had been killed by the sword spirits themselves, and they could not be left to take action by themselves. But now, the snow monster was obviously killing himself, but the sword spirit did not see half of the action.

It should be judged that this demon's strength is at least the same rank as himself, so he didn't make a move, but saved his strength, waiting for the surprise at the critical moment.

"Human cultivator, take it, one move, you can be safe..."

The giant snow monster uttered again, but its voice was too special, and honestly couldn't wait for his opponent to finish speaking. The wooden sword in his hand immediately pointed forward, indicating that the other party could make a move.

But at this moment, a great traction suddenly appeared behind him, and in an instant, it was pulled into the distorted space, and The next moment...

He returned to the bottom of Saint Cloud Mountain, still maintaining the posture of holding the sword at the last moment, but the snow monster in front of him had long been gone, instead he had become another white-haired boy.

"Uncle Master, why did you suddenly pull me back?"

The old Taoist priest saw the person clearly, and his uncle immediately said, but then he saw a clear shoe print on the left face of the person in front of him. Immediately when he spoke, his voice was somewhat funny, as if a population was full of buns.

"The reason for not being high is to help Li, the peak master didn't know how to report, and what he made, actually created me."

"Uncle Master, what are you talking about? I'm too old to understand."

The old Taoist smiled bitterly when he heard the words, but looking at his expression when he spoke, he probably didn't respect the uncle in his mouth much.

At The next moment, the white-haired boy suddenly stretched out his hands, and then rubbed his face a bit. In an instant, he changed from a white-haired boy with a swollen face to a white-haired girl. , And then opened his mouth, there seemed to be some resentment:

"I didn't want to help you to become what I was just now! And the peak owner didn't know what went crazy, and kicked me down. Even if she is far higher than me at Cultivation Base, she is too My elder sister, I’m still a big Elder, so if I don’t give me a Face, if he meets the Master the other day, I must let him call me the shots. Then I will punish her..."

Speaking of the end, the white-haired girl cried a little bit, and then she talked like a river, talking endlessly, in front of the old Taoist priest, talking about how to make the peak master ugly in the future. But the old Taoist priest stood in the ordinary, watching his master's uncle perform, and had no intention of stepping forward to persuade him.

After a few breaths, the white-haired girl seemed to have finished venting. She felt that she lost her attitude in front of her nephew like this, and it was a bit bad. Her expression suddenly changed and she looked at the old man in front of her. When he spoke again, his voice no longer resembled a girl, but extremely cold.

"If you dare to speak out about this, I will prevent you from touching the sword for the rest of your life."

After that, the expression on the girl's face returned to normal again, and at the same time she raised a hand and tried to grab the old man's shoulder. It's just her height, she really doesn't allow this without using any spells, and her brows can't help but frown.

But at this moment, the old Taoist priest was like an old grandfather who spoiled his granddaughter. He squatted down and asked his granddaughter to put his hand on his shoulder, and then showed a kind smile. But before he had time to say something, the two reappeared on an unfamiliar high platform.

But as soon as the two of them showed up, a few headless corpses were added to the surroundings in an instant, and the people around them screamed out of exclamation and did not dare to step forward. . . . .

At this time, the white-haired girl looked at the few headless corpses around and the countless cultivators around the high platform who cast their vigilant gazes, and suddenly lowered her voice and said:

"You guy usually looks like a benevolent person, you can’t see how cruel and cruel, even though these low-level cultivators want to kill you, but you at least give people a chance to say a last word. I really don’t know how you are. How did you pass the test?"

The veteran Taoist is speechless, and his Cultivation Technique has now been practiced to the point where it can operate on its own. If a low-level cultivator kills him, the sword spirit will take the initiative to attack, which is not what he can suppress. In desperation at this moment, he immediately looked at other people aloud and asked:

"Does this battle lead to Northern Hanzhou?"

When he asked, no one answered at all, because in the eyes of everyone, the old man suddenly appeared, and he killed several people from the Heavenly Sea Dao Ting without knowing it. I am afraid that the person who came was not good, so no one wanted to cause trouble.

But under pressure, there will always be someone whose Dao heart is unstable. At this moment, there is one person who said:

"good!"

But the moment he opened his mouth, he attracted the eyes of countless Heavenly Dao people, with an unpleasant expression on his face. Upon seeing this, the man immediately added another sentence:

"As long as your Cultivation Base reaches the sky, if you dare to set foot in the Northern Cold Territory, you will surely be destroyed!"

When the voice settled, the people around Heavenly Dao took their gazes back, and the cultivator who spoke was afraid for a while, but he also knew that he mostly offended the old man. I just hope that one of the ten court pillars stationed here will arrive soon so that he can be subdued.

But they didn't expect that the veteran who regarded him as an extremely dangerous person in their eyes slightly nodded to thank him, and then threw a bag of superb Spirit Stones, and then directly entered the formation. The white-haired girl also glanced at everyone, ignoring everyone's words, and followed the formation.

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