The man was stunned for a moment, and then confusion flashed in his eyes. Self introduction? That means asking him to declare his family status.

"I am..." The man got stuck and didn't say anything for a long time.

Yes, who... is he?

The man was lost in thought, who is he? He quickly searched for memories in his mind. But my mind is blank, why is there no trace at all?

"Woo...",

Suddenly, a huge pain hit his head. He had a splitting headache. He subconsciously held his head, staggered and fell to his knees. The fish in his hand fell to the ground with a "pop" sound. It bounced a few times with a desperate struggle, then became motionless and rolled his eyes completely.

Fu Ling'er stared blankly as the man held his head in pain, and saw that his whole body was shaking as if he was in severe pain. She was a little confused.

After observing carefully for a while, it didn't look like a sudden illness. Thinking about her question just now, the man fell into memories, and he changed while searching for memories.

Could it be that he suffered some serious head injury and lost his memory? After thinking about it, this possibility is very small, because the memories of cultivators are usually locked or restricted by others, which will lead to amnesia.

So what's the reason for this man?

As the man cried out in pain, snowflakes suddenly appeared in the air of the cave. The temperature in the air dropped sharply, and the snowflakes fell on his consciousness. Fu Ling'er cried out that he couldn't bear it. I don't know why this man is so crazy, so he should retreat quickly, otherwise he will be in trouble.

The moment she fled quickly, the corner of her eye seemed to catch sight of a pile of dark stones in the corner.

Why don't you grab two pieces if you don't regret it yet, and your spiritual consciousness will return to the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ling'er, are you in trouble?" Wan Qiyuan, who was always paying attention to Fu Ling'er, felt the change in her immediately and asked.

"What's going on down there?"

Hearing the sound, people looking around gathered around Fu Ling'er.

At this time, people were standing everywhere under the Heiyajian. Some people were paying attention to Han Jiyue, Fu Ling'er and others, while others were searching for stones around the pool. A lot of sediment was brought into the pool, and the pool was filled with people. Confused.

Some people are already trying to get to the bottom of the pool and are looking for the best place to enter the water.

"Let's go over there and talk," Fu Ling'er and everyone walked to the thorn bush farther away. Then he casually threw out a barrier to isolate the cultivators who were staring at them with their ears.

Fu Ling'er didn't show off and told everyone about the situation at the bottom of the pond in just a few words.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Man? Sister Ling, that man is a monster, right? What kind of monster is it? Is it as powerful as me?" Bai Yu was the first to ask. He was only curious about whether he could defeat the opponent and get the stone.

"It's really hard to say this? But he is an ice monster, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky are quite beautiful, but..."

"Sister Ling, isn't the sky full of snowflakes beautiful and romantic? I haven't seen real snowflakes yet. I must see them if I have the chance." The continent where Zhou Mu's family is located is in the south, where the sun shines all year round. It doesn’t even rain much, let alone snow. When he thought about the scene of having fun in the snow, his mood was soaring.

"That snowflake is not romantic. It is a weapon for killing people. If it falls on you, it will freeze into lumps of ice. Do you think it is beautiful?" Fu Ling'er ruthlessly broke his fantasy, lest the kid's brain would twitch and he would rush to let others perform. One snowflake is floating.

Then they will suffer.

"Really? I don't believe it, Sister Ling. I have little experience, so don't lie to me. I have seen the battles of ice cultivators, and it's not like what Sister Ling said?"

"Hey, when has Sister Ling ever lied to someone? She was talking about the attack of the man at the bottom of the pool. It's not like you haven't touched how cold the water is before. It's bone-chilling. How about you try again? "Bai Yu took Zhou Mu's hand and tried to push him into the water again.

"Hey, hey, no joking. It's not that I don't believe Sister Ling's words. I'm just curious about what kind of ice monster the man at the bottom of the pool is." Zhou Mu lowered his buttocks and hung himself, not letting Bai Yu drag him down. Move him.

"Okay, okay, don't make any noise, listen to Ling'er," Wan Qiyuan raised his hand to stop the two of them from playing.

"The reason why I say that is because I can feel that that man is not ordinary powerful. It can be said that he is the existence of an old monster. I have experienced that snowflake. I have a special physique and can't bear it, let alone you? So remember Come on, don’t confront that man head-on unless you have the strength to defeat him.”

The old ghost felt that he was being connoted, and the title "old monster" seemed appropriate for him. He hangs out with a bunch of young people who are no older than him every day. Isn't he just an old monster?

"Miss Ling, what should I do now? Have you found any stones at the bottom of the pond? Can you use a trick to steal them?" Han Jiyue was most concerned about how to get the stones. Now that he knew that the monster at the bottom of the pool was a powerful old monster, he was a little discouraged. Listening to Miss Ling's tone, it seemed that he couldn't defeat the monster. But when it came to stealing, it seemed inconsistent with his identity, and he couldn't help but feel a little hot.

"Well, Mr. Han, you asked a good question. What strategy do you want to use? Let alone saying that stealing doesn't sound good, getting the stone is a good strategy anyway." Fu Ling'er saw that Han Jiyue's face was a little unnatural, Quickly smooth things over and change the subject.

"This, I really didn't think about it at the moment... How about we divide our troops into three groups, attack the man all the way, assist in the flanking attack, cooperate with the actions of the first group, divert the man's firepower, and finally steal the stone along the way. Miss Ling, Mr. Wanqi, do you think this method is feasible?" Han Jiyue also ran through such a stupid method in his mind just now, and it is also a commonly used old method.

Although the method is old, it is a good method as long as it works, so he proposed it. Whether it works or not depends on Miss Ling and the others.

He also didn't expect that such a beautiful and outrageous woman could hide her secrets. At first, he was shocked by her astonishing appearance, and there were also ripples in his heart. Knowing that she had a fiancé, he stopped his losses in time to correct his mentality, and then communicated with them normally.

Unexpectedly, in less than an hour of contact, this woman with no apparent strength or cultivation would refresh his understanding of her.

Only a few minutes passed before she figured out what was going on at the bottom of the pond. He actually communicated with the giant beast at close range. How powerful is this spiritual girl’s consciousness? It was unimaginable, and it made him feel very fantasy.

After struggling for many days, he could only wander around the outskirts of Heiyajian.

At this moment, he had to admire the shining woman in front of him.

"Yuan, do you think this method is feasible?" Fu Linger turned around and asked.

"Ling'er, I remember you said that the snowflakes all over the sky were that person's attack method, which was a large-scale indiscriminate attack. How feasible is the method Mr. Han said?"

"Yes, this is also a problem. Uncle Nian, Tang Jian, Qing Lan, and you all also came up with ideas. Let's brainstorm and maybe find a good solution," Fu Ling'er glanced at everyone.

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