Yu Xian

Chapter 434 The power of the snowstorm emerges, when the two tigers fight

A quiet place on a grassland near the snow lake.

In the dense grass, Yu Xian sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and the spiritual energy slowly surrounded him.

Yunlu and Fengxue were on both sides, also lying there, with their eyes closed to practice.

However, compared with Yunlu's unshakable and extremely stable state.

Fengxue seemed to be practicing, but she opened her eyes from time to time, and the excitement in her eyes was enough to prove her restlessness.

The breath of the snowstorm!

Extremely cold and freezing!

It likes this environment so much. If it can go further, or even practice in the snow lake, it would be even better.

However, the master and the stupid bird obviously don't like the cold, so they have to accommodate them...

"You are swaying left and right, feeling like sitting on pins and needles, and it's really hard to spend the days like years. Ten days have finally made you get through."

Suddenly, Yu Xian said calmly and opened his eyes.

"Woo~"

When Feng Xue saw Yu Xian wake up, she immediately shouted excitedly, her eyes full of expectation.

Yu Xian had told it before that the snow lake had the power of snowstorm, which might help it obtain it, temper its body, and evolve its bloodline.

Although Feng Xue heard about the power of snowstorm for the first time, its bloodline inheritance understood what the power of snowstorm was the moment it heard these four words!

And it knew very clearly in its heart how good the power of snowstorm would be for it!

So of course it was a little impatient.

"Gu..."

Yun Lu also opened his eyes and called out to Feng Xue in a low voice, with determination and joy.

Since the power of snowstorm was so important to Feng Xue, it would definitely help Feng Xue get it!

"Let's go, it's snowing in the sky."

Yu Xian nodded slightly, whispered, and looked at the sky.

The whole sky was already extremely dark, and the heavy snow like goose feathers was floating between heaven and earth!

Yu Xian was 360 miles away from the Snow Lake, but he was still covered by snow.

You can imagine how strong the power of snow and wind was in the Snow Lake at this moment.

Roar~

Feng Xue raised her head and roared excitedly.

Yu Xian flew into the air.

Feng Xue and Yun Lu followed.

The snow was getting denser and denser, so that the view in front was blocked and only a few dozen feet away could be seen!

It was really like endless cotton falling from the sky, and in just a few breaths it would accumulate more than a foot thick on Yun Lu's back.

Such heavy snow fell on the ground, and after the snowstorm, the snowflakes melted, and the grasslands of tens of thousands of miles would be blessed by water.

In the heavy snow, Yu Xian went straight to the Snow Lake.

At this moment, the Snow Lake was no longer calm, and the rolling waves rose more than ten feet high from time to time, and the endless icy power was swaying between heaven and earth.

Under such icy power, what fell on the snow lake was not snow, but green ice flowers, and the sight was widened by two or three miles.

Feng Xue became more and more excited in this environment, and the wind and snow were all around her body. As she ran, she seemed to be integrated into the world.

This place is really suitable for her!

Six hundred miles southeast of the snow lake, Yu Xian stepped forward facing the ice flowers.

The lake was surging with huge waves, and the cold air was so heavy that only Jindan cultivators could resist it. Even if a cultivator with the foundation-building great perfection came, he would not be able to hold on for long.

The news of the snowstorm power was sold by Duomo Pavilion for more than a dozen copies, and as many as 25 Jindan left at that time.

Then the Jindan cultivators who got the news called their friends, and there were already countless Jindan cultivators in the place where the snowstorm power existed.

Yu Xian approached about 580 miles and stopped.

In the sky full of ice flowers, he had already felt the breath of 17 Jindan cultivators.

This is only from his side, he can't feel the breath from other angles.

"So many Jindan."

Yu Xian narrowed his eyes slightly and said to himself: "I'm afraid it will be a fierce battle... Is this snowstorm power really so tempting?"

However, he can feel the breath of those Jindan cultivators, but he expected that those Jindan cultivators can't feel his breath.

The method of Xiaoyaoyou can sink into the nine abysses and soar to the nine heavens.

There are endless wonderful ways to hide the breath. Others can't easily sense Yu Xian's breath unless they are in front of Yu Xian.

Even if Yu Xian hides his cultivation with all his strength in front of Yu Xian, it is difficult to detect Yu Xian's true strength. The best example was in Duomo Pavilion.

And just as he was thinking like this, a sound like muffled thunder suddenly sounded!

Rumble...

It was like a dragon turning over, the waves of the entire snow lake suddenly doubled, and a strange force was directly known to everyone!

Yu Xian naturally felt this power immediately.

No need to think too much, this power must be the power of the snowstorm!

Especially Feng Xue, whose eyes shone brightly, and she couldn't help but raise her head and roar, rushing towards the power!

But before she could roar, a big hand grabbed her neck, making her stop roaring with a creak.

"Don't scream, or you'll attract too much attention."

Yu Xian let go of his hand and said lightly, "We'll go quietly."

Feng Xue nodded, licked the corner of her mouth with her tongue, and the light in her eyes became brighter.

One person, one cat, and one bird, in the huge snow and ice flowers, quickly approached the source of the strange power.

At the same time, there were dozens of figures, also rushing towards the source!

The power of the snowstorm is about to emerge from the snow lake!

In just a short moment, Yu Xian had arrived at the southeastern line of the Snow Lake, six hundred miles deep.

And Yu Xian was obviously not the first to arrive.

Within a radius of three miles, there were already sixteen Jindan cultivators standing around.

At the same time, Jindan cultivators were constantly gathering from all directions.

These Jindan cultivators, one to two miles away, looked at each other, with solemnity and caution in their eyes.

In the center of the front, under the surging waves, a fifty-foot-circle backdraft tornado was formed.

The rolling ice and snow extreme cold power kept emanating from the backdraft tornado, and it seemed that the snowstorm power would burst out at any time!

Obviously, the snowstorm power must have come from the backdraft tornado!

Yu Xian squinted slightly and watched, while controlling Feng Xue who was almost unable to hold back.

If anyone dared to rush directly to the center of the tornado at this moment, not to mention the power of the tornado, the surrounding Jindan cultivators would probably attack immediately and become the target of public criticism. Although he was not afraid, he didn't need to fight more than 30 people alone...

There were more and more Jindan cultivators coming from all directions. Yu Xian narrowed his eyes and looked around. There were actually 34 people!

Eight of them, including himself, were alone.

There were four teams with two people.

There were three teams with three people.

The last one was a team of four people.

A team of five people!

Boom!

The power of the snowstorm was still roaring, and the cold air between heaven and earth became heavier.

When Yu Xian glanced at others, he was naturally glanced at by others.

Yu Xian could feel that many people looked at him with nothing special.

But when looking at Yunlu and Fengxue, many of them had a touch of heat!

Especially Fengxue.

From Fengxue, it can be sensed that at least a dozen people have greedy eyes on Fengxue!

Obviously, these dozen people all saw that Feng Xue's bloodline was extraordinary and that she was a spirit beast from the prehistoric times!

However, the situation was special at this time, so no one dared to come and snatch Yu Xian's spirit pet.

"The spirit pet of that beastmaster is good, I like it very much. I will take the power of the snowstorm later and take away the spirit pet that looks like a cat or a leopard."

"Young master, if you speak, the spirit pet must be yours."

In the snow and wind, Yu Xian's ears moved slightly and heard a very vague voice.

He turned his head and looked over.

It was the voice from the five people in the Jindan team two miles away.

Among the five people, a young Jindan cultivator stood in the middle, wearing gorgeous clothes, and four middle-aged Jindan cultivators stood on both sides to guard. Obviously, the first sentence was said by the young Jindan cultivator.

The young Jindan cultivator was looking at Yu Xian, or rather, at Feng Xue.

At this moment, he saw Yu Xian turned around and looked at him, and immediately smiled, nodded slightly to Yu Xian, sending a signal of goodwill.

Seeing this, Yu Xian also smiled and nodded.

This seemingly young Jindan cultivator obviously didn't know how sensitive Yu Xian's ears were.

Therefore, he had no idea that under the roar of the wind and snow, Yu Xian could actually hear his conversation with his subordinates from a distance of nearly three miles.

He actually wanted Feng Xue... Interesting.

Yu Xian smiled, retracted his gaze, and still looked at the inhalation tornado.

Seeing this, the young Jindan cultivator's smile also disappeared, and he said lightly: "It's almost time, go and report your identity, greet this group of people, and let them get out quickly, otherwise, don't blame us for being cruel later."

"Yes."

A Jindan late stage cultivator beside him nodded, stepped forward, and said loudly: "Dear Taoist friends, please!"

His voice roared, resounding for four or five miles, overwhelming the roar of the wind and snow, and was clearly heard by everyone.

At once, everyone squinted their eyes and looked at him.

"My young master needs the power of the snowstorm to refine the golden elixir. I hope you can help me! I am the Yongzhou Prefecture of the Ice Dynasty. Thank you, fellow Taoists!"

The Yongzhou Prefecture of the Ice Dynasty...

Many Jindan cultivators squinted their eyes slightly at almost the same time.

It goes without saying how powerful the Ice Dynasty is. Except for the other three super forces, nothing can resist it.

And to be a senior official in the Ice Dynasty, he must be a Yuanying cultivator!

Yongzhou Prefecture, isn't that the territory bordering the Mengtian Grassland?

Young Master...

It seems that the young Jindan cultivator is the child of the prefect of Yongzhou Prefecture!

Give way...

Not to mention the strength of Yongzhou Prefecture, just say that if these five Jindan cultivators, one or two or three of them want to fight for it, it is almost impossible, and there is even a risk of losing their lives!

But before everyone could think about it, another low shout came.

"My young master also needs this snowstorm power to refine his golden elixir. It only happens once every few hundred years, so how can we give it up?"

But a middle-aged male cultivator also walked out of the team of four golden elixir cultivators.

"Sir, which cultivator are you?"

The middle-aged golden elixir cultivator from Yongzhou Prefecture narrowed his eyes slightly and asked slowly.

"Why? Do you want to tell you my origin so that Yongzhou Prefecture can send troops to conquer us?"

The golden elixir cultivator laughed and said proudly: "It's okay to tell you. There are seventy-six prefectures in the Ice King Dynasty, and there is more than just Yongzhou! My young master is the young master of Dingkang Prefecture!"

"Dingkang Prefecture?"

The expressions of the crowd changed again.

Among the seventy-six prefectures of the Ice King Dynasty, Dingkang Prefecture is more than 300,000 miles away from here. I didn't expect that they would come from so far away just to fight for the snowstorm power!

But...

When two tigers fight, there will be casualties. Then maybe everyone will have a chance!

Everyone was silent, but their eyes flickered.

The young Jindan cultivator frowned when he heard this. He looked directly at the younger Jindan cultivator in brocade robe among the four people and said slowly: "I am Zhou Huan, the son of the prefect of Yongzhou. May I know the name of this brother?"

"Please come in, brother Zhou. I am Mo Chen, the son of the prefect of Dingkang Prefecture. I often hear my father mention that your father governed the prefecture with good weather and good luck. He must be in the late Nascent Soul stage, right?"

Mo Chen smiled calmly and responded loudly.

Zhou Huan's eyes fixed, and he said slowly: "My father is not as good as your father. He has already reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul. Now he is still in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul."

Mo Chen smiled again and said: "Oh, it's still the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but I think with your father's ability, he should be in the late stage soon."

Zhou Huan raised his hand and said in a deep voice: "Brother Mo, there is no need to talk too much. I need the power of the snowstorm urgently because of the shackles of cultivation. If Brother Mo is willing to give it, I will give Brother Mo a satisfactory compensation."

"Hahaha."

Mo Chen laughed suddenly, looked at Zhou Huan and said: "Brother Zhou, you need this snowstorm. The power of violence, but I also need it. How about this, if Brother Zhou gives in, I will give Brother Zhou a satisfactory compensation, how about that? "

"Mo, are you really going to snatch it from me?"

Zhou Huan suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Mo Chen, shouting: "Don't you know that Mengtian Grassland is also under the jurisdiction of my Yongzhou Prefecture! ? "

"That is under the jurisdiction of the Ice King Holy Dynasty, what does it have to do with your Yongzhou Prefecture? Your Yongzhou Prefecture is just exercising management rights on behalf of the Ice King Holy Dynasty."

Mo Chen's smile faded, and he said lightly: "Also, this is not called snatching, this is called the capable, get it."

Boom! !

Zhou Huan's face was full of anger, and just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, a roar like thunder suddenly exploded!

Everyone's expression moved, and they all looked at the sucking tornado.

A bright light slowly rose from the tornado, the size of a human head, the whole body was snow-white, and the light was distorted, like thunder.

The power of snowstorm!

Roar!

Feng Xue looked at the rising power of the snowstorm and roared uncontrollably. It wanted to rush over, but was still suppressed by Yu Xian.

"No hurry, let's wait and see."

Yu Xian looked calm, controlling the anxious Feng Xue and watching calmly.

"Go and get the power of the snowstorm!"

The power of the snowstorm appeared, and Zhou Huan suddenly raised his hand and pointed.

"Do it!"

Mo Chen also shouted in a low voice!

The four golden cores behind Zhou Huan and the three golden cores behind Mo Chen almost shot out at the same time, rushing straight to the power of the snowstorm!

With the whistling breath, Zhou Huan's four golden cores were two mid-stage and two late-stage.

And Mo Chen's three golden cores were two late-stage and one perfect!

This is Mo Chen's confidence!

It is also the basic manifestation that Dingkang Prefecture is stronger than Yongzhou Prefecture!

The competition started at this moment!

In addition, the more than 20 golden core cultivators stared slightly, not knowing whether to wait for the result or to fight for it.

"Is this the basis for your arrogance? So what if you have completed the Golden Core!?"

Zhou Huan instantly sensed the breath of the Golden Core Perfection cultivator. His expression changed slightly, and he shouted angrily, took a step forward, and came with a bang!

"Hahaha, you are only a middle-stage Golden Core cultivator, how dare you look down on the Golden Core Perfection cultivator? If it weren't for your status, my Brother Liu Dao could suppress you with one move! Come on, your opponent is me!"

Seeing this, Mo Chen laughed loudly, and also took a step forward to meet Zhou Huan.

Zhou Huan has a special status. If he is allowed to join the battlefield, his three Golden Core guests, especially Brother Liu Dao, who has completed the Golden Core Perfection, will definitely be restrained!

"Then I will destroy you first! Let your father come to my Yongzhou Prefecture to ask for people!"

Zhou Huan shouted angrily, and the two raised their hands and made hand gestures, and crashed into each other!

And the four Golden Core cultivators also collided with the three Golden Core cultivators, and the magic whistled into the sky!

Two late Golden Core cultivators were suppressed by one late Golden Core cultivator and two middle Golden Core cultivators.

The Golden Core Perfection was restrained and blocked by the middle-aged man in the late Golden Core stage who had just spoken!

For a while, the battle was fierce, and neither side could get it. The power of the snowstorm was still suspended there, and no magic fluctuations could shake it.

The Golden Core cultivators who were watching all around were moved by this!

Good opportunity!

Boom!

It was the three Golden Core cultivators of the three-person team who burst out their auras almost at the same time and rushed straight to the power of the snowstorm!

The two tigers were already fighting, and this was a good opportunity to take the treasure!