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The words of the two were kept low, and no one else heard them.

There were more and more people in the side hall, and the senior disciple who assisted in the management also arrived. When he found that the atmosphere was not right, he arrested a young disciple and asked him. He frowned when he learned that it was Situ Hongyuan who had a conflict with others again, but now the farce has passed. Calm down, the teaching elder has also arrived, so it is inconvenient to disturb the morning class.

Before the formal lecture, Jun Yang came over and asked, "Junior brother, what did Situ Hongyuan say to you just now? Don't be afraid, just tell the uncle later."

She saw Pei Ming and Situ Hongyuan say a word or two, and she knew how many good things Situ Hongyuan could say, either threatening or swearing, which made her a little worried.

Pei Ming shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

He could not see the panic or worry after being threatened. Seeing that he was so calm, Jun Yang couldn't help but believe it. The elder who taught the lecture sat down in front, and everyone who spoke stopped, and the hall became quiet. .

Pei Ming looked at the elders on the stage listening carefully, but his mind returned to what Situ Hongyuan said.

To him, provocation is just a deaf ear, and it will be dismissed after hearing it. He has suffered no matter how ugly it is, so how can these few words hurt, Situ Hongyuan shouldn't mention the master.

The master treats him very well, and he must not dishonor the reputation of the master, making others think that the disciples he accepts are weak and incompetent.

Luoxiapo.

Before Pei Ming arrived, the three of Situ Hongyuan who were riding on the golden goshawk landed on the ground.

"Boss, take care of Pei Ming later." Wu Lin is the youngest, but he is used to following Situ Hongyuan to show off his power, and his temper is not small. His master is also a Jindan elder, although he is not as high as Situ Ji, but his status The status is not low.

"Then what if he tells his master?" Dou Hancheng is the biggest, thinking more. Although his master is not the elder of Jindan, but his master is, he also values ​​him as a disciple, and he is still favored, yes It's better to be in a threesome than with anyone else.

"What are you afraid of?" Situ Hongyuan's tone was a little bad. He remembered the faint defeat in the fight against the wind and fire. Dou Hancheng's words inevitably made him even more unhappy. Master Pei Ming is an elder of Jindan, and so is his father. , this point is not invincible, so why worry about worrying about self-defeating prestige.

The golden-feathered goshawk stared at the white crane flying in the distance, and its natural aggressiveness made it alert, but domestication made it suppress this instinct.

"Here we come." Wu Lin looked at Baihe and said, then turned his gaze back to Situ Hongyuan.

Situ Hongyuan looked around and said, "Well, how about we lead him to Xiya and beat him down when he's not prepared?"

West Cliff.

Wu Lin followed his line of sight and clapped his hands with a smile after thinking of something: "Okay, let's do it this way, let him have a hard time today."

Only Dou Hancheng was hesitating, and said: "If he is entangled by the bloody mane and cannot get out, what should we do?"

Situ Hongyuan didn't care, and said, "How many bodyguards does a direct disciple have on him? Besides, before spring comes, most of the Xueyinman has shrunk into the ground, and the twigs and leaves on his face can only bruise him. Just a little pain."

He made up his mind, he must make Pei Ming suffer so that he can relieve his anger.

Hearing that Dou Hancheng also felt that this was true, he no longer objected.

He is also used to lawlessness, but last time the three of them got into trouble, Situ Hongyuan was pampered by his parents, and he was not punished at all, but he received a few strong whips from his master. It just happened not long ago, so he grew up. Remember, I am afraid that I will be punished if I cause trouble again, so I have these concerns.

Pei Ming landed on the ground and raised his eyes to look at the three people opposite him.

Cultivators are different from ordinary people, even eight or nine-year-old children fighting and fighting are enough to create some big commotions, fire and water take turns fighting, and there is even a thunderstorm brought by the magic weapon, Pei Ming has suffered a bit, and his school uniform is now The pieces were scorched black, and Situ Hongyuan's hair was burnt by the flames. If he hadn't used the magic weapon, he wouldn't have gotten much benefit.

There are cliffs on the east and west sides of Luoxiapo, and the four of them were already closer to the west, but Situ Hongyuan wanted to drag them, so they gradually moved there.

It was another group of Yingfenghuo, which burned fiercely out of thin air, and the wind was blowing again, and the momentum of Yingfenghuo was even more unstoppable. The fierceness of the fire made Situ Hongyuan feel extremely hot in front of him, and even his face was tense. back quickly.

He suffered from Yingfenghuo again, and in his opinion, Pei Ming did it on purpose. Knowing that he couldn't fight Yingfenghuo, he deliberately resorted to this trick to humiliate him, and he felt angry in his heart, and turned towards Wu Lin and Dou beside him. Han Cheng winked.

Pei Ming also saw his expression, and instantly felt that something was wrong, but he had only practiced for a short time, and he had only entered the Snow Mountain School for more than a month, so he was finally defeated in one-on-three, and was knocked off the west cliff by two palm winds from behind .

Fortunately, Xiya is not too high, and the cultivator is stronger than ordinary children. He fell down and fell, but he didn't hurt his life.

There was a burst of laughter from the top of the cliff, and the three people laughed at his embarrassment from a high place.

Situ Hongyuan has good eyesight. After seeing the dead branches beside Pei Ming move slowly, he smiled and said, "If you dare to fight with the young master, think about it down here."

After speaking, the three of them got on the golden feather goshawk and swaggered away, even driving the goshawk to drive away the waiting white crane.

Pei Ming realized something was wrong as soon as he stepped down, the bottom of the cliff was filled with Yin Qi, and he felt that the dead grass branch was moving as if alive, and he was very alert, especially since the grass branch happened to be moving towards him, so he took a few steps back , wanting to avoid this unknown Yao Zhi.

His time as a beginner is too short. Apart from Yunzhe Peak, he is in the Disciple Hall on weekdays. He doesn't know much about the Snow Mountain Sect. The Snow Mountain Sect occupies a large area, including many towering peaks and countless offshoots. Naturally, there are no places where people live. Many poisonous insects and beasts.

He only knows that he can't go to the forbidden area, there are still several places where prisoners are held, even if Baihe didn't bring him to Luoxiapo, he wouldn't even know the way, so he really doesn't know what is at the bottom of the cliff.

It was this retreat that made him realize that there were more dead branches behind him.

The ankles were suddenly entangled. Although the school uniform was also a cassock, its defense was not strong except for keeping warm. What's more, when fighting with Situ Hongyuan just now, the defense had been broken by the thunderstorm, so the tightened dead branches quickly cut his ankles.

The oozing blood was absorbed by the dead branches, and the dead leaves on them regrown in the blink of an eye, and the dark green leaves ooze blood.

He made a decisive decision, broke free from the shackles on his ankles, and shot out a cloud of Yingfenghuo, trying to burn the Yaozhi, but due to Yin Qi, Yingfenghuo was not as strong as before, and because Yaozhi was not afraid of fire, he failed , but angered these dead branches.

After breaking one and then adding two, it seemed impossible to get rid of it at all. Pei Ming forced back a few monster plants again, and before the others came, he grabbed everything he could and quickly climbed up the cliff.

Although those branches are long, they cannot grow wantonly like vines, and cannot catch up with people who are high, but they have other means.

When the lavender mist floated up, he subconsciously held his breath, but the purple mist sank between his eyebrows, and he felt dizzy for a while.

Under the dizziness, he was still able to stabilize his figure, and he tried his best to grasp the cracks in the rock with his fingers, keeping awake to prevent himself from falling again.

Even though he worked so hard, when familiar faces flashed in his mind, and he even saw the sea of ​​blood that day clearly again, the fear and hatred hidden in his heart rose like a raging fire, and he lay down in front of the ruins trying to catch the hand, but Zhong Bo pulled him away.

Just reaching out like this made him fall to the bottom of the cliff again.

Uncle Zhong is also dead, no one will take him away.

It's better to die together like this.

He didn't know who was talking in his heart, he opened his eyes to look at the sky, but in front of his eyes were still all kinds of horrific scenes of the ruined house that day, and everyone died.

The Blood Yin Man surrounding him cut through his skin and absorbed the fresh blood. After being full, he regained his vitality. The branches and leaves were luxuriant, and blood-red flowers bloomed at the top, which swayed slightly with the wind.

The safflower spewed out more purple mist, making people at the bottom of the cliff fall into an illusion.

Not all illusions are real. After triggering the deepest fear in my heart, the real and the fake are mixed together, making people unable to break free like a nightmare.

In a daze, Pei Ming saw Jiang Yumian, just like that day in front of the Panshiling ancient forest, the white clothes were spotless.

Master.

He subconsciously wanted to shout, but Jiang Yumian showed disgust in his eyes.

Looking down, he saw that he was rolling in the mud, covered in mud, so dirty that anyone would hate it, so he closed his mouth and watched Jiang Yumian leave.

The boundless darkness engulfed him, and no one would come to rescue him from now on.

The light in Pei Ming's eyes went out and became dead silent again.

The blood yin man left on the ground is not too much, the winter has not passed, most of them are huddled in the ground waiting for the opportunity, he lost a lot of blood, just the sun climbed into the middle, shining into the bottom of the cliff, let the yin energy recede, the blood yin man It also quickly retracted into a dark corner due to the sunlight.

There were signs of the illusion being broken, subconsciously, Pei Ming sensed something was wrong, but when he was about to struggle to wake up, other images suddenly flashed in front of him, which he had never seen before.

Surrounded by gloomy mirages, he subconsciously knew that he was in an endless abyss, and blood flowed down his hands, attracting countless moth-like monsters to covet him, and he would follow wherever he went, just waiting for his lost If he defends with strength, he will pounce on him and use the saliva poison in his mouth to turn his bones into pus and suck them.

He has been here for a long time, so long that he has forgotten the time, but he never dared to relax.

But why is he here.

Memories poured in overwhelmingly, impacting the spiritual consciousness of Linghai, causing him terribly painful.

A burst of yin energy erupted from the bottom of the cliff, and the more powerful soul returned to its young body. The body was not strong enough to bear it, so that the yin energy brought from the abyss could not be restrained, and gathered around, even the sun could not penetrate it.

Coincidentally, Xueyinman likes Yin Qi the most. Such a strong Yin Qi has caused countless branches from the ground to come up, frantically spreading branches and leaves towards the place where the Yin Qi is strongest, and constantly absorbing Yin Qi to strengthen itself.

The bottom of the cliff was soon occupied by countless blood Yinmen, densely packed.

Next to Pei Ming, another flowering branch attacked, feeding on his flesh and blood, blooming bright red flowers.

If this continues, he will be sucked clean, and he will not even be able to save his life, but he has no time to care about the outside world at this time, the soul is originally one, and soon merged, but his body was too weak to accept the powerful soul, and his soul was torn apart The cracking pain is very unbearable.

In desperation, he had no choice but to raise his hand to form a seal, using his own blood as a medium to seal part of his soul in his body.

But the blood gushed out was scrambled to be sucked by Xue Yinman. His expression changed, his face was full of hostility, and then more intense Yin Qi burst out from his body. Xue Yinman was no more than a low-level demon plant, even if he liked Yin Qi But he couldn't bear such a huge attack of Yin Qi.

The Yaozhi closest to him withered quickly, but before the Yin Qi spread out, a sword Qi hit him, making him shiver, and immediately withdrew all the power.

The Pohun sword came out, cutting off the yin energy at the bottom of the cliff, revealing Pei Ming surrounded by bloody yin.

Seeing that his body was covered in wounds and blood, if he came a step later, he might not even be able to save his life.

Jiang Yumian clenched the hilt of the sword, feeling extremely angry.