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On the Quxi Bridge, as the two raised their swords at the same time, a battle was imminent.

The moment he moved, Jiang Yumian noticed some changes in the other's clothes.

The clothes on the man in the mirror were the ones he wore when he was in Hanxu Dongtian, but now, with several major changes in details, they are actually the same as the clothes he is wearing now.

The ability to simulate looks strong.

A left-handed sword and a right-handed sword, iron objects brushed past each other, making a torturous sound.

When they fought against each other on the first day of junior high school, Jiang and Mian tried to find out the opponent's strength and forced him to retreat under the bridge.

The man in the mirror showed no intention of retreating, the sword edge flashed a little cold, and flew on the bridge again to attack.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen moves. Jiang Yumian took a look at the sword that was sweeping towards him. Although this sword had the same shape as Pohun, after careful identification, it was only similar in shape, and it was not as high-grade as the Pohun sword.

But even so, the sword in the opponent's hand is still a treasured sword if it is placed elsewhere.

The two wrestled together, the gust of wind swept through the surroundings, and the falling snowflakes and ice became frenzied.

Sword blades collided, and the two of them flew back one after another under the shock of spiritual energy.

Jiang Yumian's expression became more solemn, and he noticed that the man in the mirror seemed to be learning his every move, and even the movement of holding the sword became the same.

This uncertain idea was confirmed when the opponent launched an offensive again.

He looked at the sword in the man's hand in the mirror covered with frost, reflecting a bright light, it was Shuangshuanghan.

But the counterfeit was just a counterfeit after all, as Jiang Yumian's more powerful Zhan Shuanghan used it, the sword in the man's hand in the mirror was frozen, then split open, fell to the ground and shattered.

Even if he threw away the sword, it was already too late. Frost climbed up the opponent's palm along the hilt in an instant.

Before being bound by the trapped dragon lock, Jiang Yumian only saw the left hand of the person in the mirror shattered. I have to say that he regretted not being able to deal with him directly.

I don't know what magic weapon Gu Xiao and the others used, but Jiang Yumian gradually lost his five senses, fell into the darkness and lost consciousness.

Nanzechuan Secret Realm.

Pei Ming, who was on his way to the extremely cold place, suddenly stopped, put his hand on his heart, and suddenly felt something happened.

The sense of panic came and dissipated quickly, leaving him at a loss.

Master.

The first thing Pei Ming thought of was Jiang Yumian.

Apart from Pei Ming, there was only one Jiang Yumian in the world who could make him worry, and Ming'er followed him right now.

Thinking of the bloody talisman order, Xueshan faction disciples would issue such a bloody talisman only when their lives were at stake. Jiang Yumian went alone, maybe something happened.

Thinking of this, Pei Ming no longer hesitated, turned around and set foot on the circuit.

However, before he flew far, the universe bag on his waist flickered slightly, it was Jiang Yumian's communication talisman.

"Duan Song ran away, I'll take them to chase first, you have to be careful, I will go to the secret realm to meet you in a few days."

Jiang Yumian's cold voice came from it, just like usual.

But Pei Ming stood there for a long time before he put away the messenger talisman in doubt. He must have thought too much, and Master's voice didn't sound like something was wrong.

The Nanzechuan Secret Realm will be held for half a year. After he finds the ice ginseng, if he hasn't seen Jiang Yumian, he can go out and look for it. If he finds someone, he can come in again.

Having made up his mind, Pei Ming didn't hesitate any longer, the others didn't know about the existence of Wannian Iced Ginseng, so the first to arrive was the first to take advantage.

As for the blood iron in the sky, even if he doesn't use it to practice swords in this life, he can't be obtained by others. He knows exactly what kind of magic weapon the blood iron will forge, so why bother to leave a disaster that may happen to himself.

Two hours later, Pei Ming, who was on his way with all his strength, finally set foot on the boundary of the extremely cold place.

In front of him is a piece of silvery white and light blue, the silvery white is ice and snow, and the light blue is the ice crystals he stepped on.

It is not easy to find a ginseng plant in such a world of ice and snow where not even a blade of grass grows.

The people of the Snow Mountain faction are used to severe winters, but this ice field in the Nanzechuan Secret Realm is by no means comparable to any outside world. Pei Ming walks in it, even if he wears fox fur, his whole body is cold, and he can only run quickly over and over again. Inner strength mentality, otherwise you will be frozen in place.

The strong wind is like a knife. If the exposed skin is not protected by spiritual power, the invisible wind knife will cut a series of small wounds, causing fine pain.

The wind like a tornado can be seen from time to time. When the wind is strong, even if Pei Ming has already made full preparations and covered his mouth and nose with a cloth, he still feels a burst of suffocation that cannot be breathed.

The wind is second to none. There are many dangers on the ice sheet, and you need to pay attention to your feet at all times, otherwise you will accidentally step into the ice hole that has been concealed by monsters.

The monsters in the extremely cold place are more cunning than other places in the secret realm. In such a bitterly cold place, the monsters are obviously very strong. Even if Pei Ming has been here once, he dare not be careless.

It wasn't until the early morning of the third day that Pei Ming, who had searched almost half of the ice field, found the ice ginseng under a desperate cliff.

He was standing at the bottom of the ditch. This ravine was covered with ice and snow, and the mountain wall looked so smooth that there was no place to stand. However, halfway up the mountain, there was a smear of light green breaking through the ice, growing outward from the cracks in the ice crystals.

He had been to the top of the cliff before, but because his sight was blocked, he did not find the ice ginseng that had the same breath as the ice and snow, and he only saw it when he looked up inadvertently after coming down.

Pei Ming was overjoyed, and finally found it.

After he murmured, even the jade pendant around his waist shook, and Pei Ming cheered, "I found it!"

Even he couldn't stand the two or three days on the ice field, the chill not only pierced his bones, but even his soul could be frostbitten. Fortunately, Pei Ming was there to protect him along the way.

"Brother, hurry up and pick it up. Once you pick it up, you can go to the master." Pei Ming was eager to leave this bitter cold place. It's too cold here and it's not fun, so he urged.

"Okay, I got it." Pei Ming agreed. He was happy, but he should have been vigilant. There are monsters entrenched around Wannian Ice Ginseng, so he can't be careless.

The monster hides very deeply. He has been under the ice ditch for a long time, but he has not found any trace of the monster. It seems that his strength should not be underestimated.

Pei Ming flicked a touch of spiritual power with his fingertips, and attacked the ice ginseng on the mountainside.

As he expected, this attempt failed and was stopped by a wave of monster energy. At the same time, the mountain wall trembled, and ice and snow continued to fall down.

He built an enchantment to block the falling things, and fixed his eyes on the crack in the mountain next to the Wannian Ice Ginseng.

Protruded from it was a long worm with six eyes. Its body was crystal white, not like a silkworm, and its mouth was full of sharp knife-like teeth, which were divided into two rings, which looked terrifying.

Those six eyes are not big, embedded in half of the insect's face, if you look at it separately, it looks like six small red crystals, but together they are extremely ugly, blinking at the same time even makes people get goosebumps can get up.

Firstly, Pei Ming was attracted by Jiang Yumian's face and body, secondly, he likes beauty, and he pays great attention to other people's appearance. If there is someone who looks good, as long as it doesn't touch his bottom line, he can even be tolerant and considerate A few minutes, when he saw such an ugly monster at this time, he couldn't help but feel disgusted in his heart, and he didn't hide his disgust.

At this moment, Pei Ming was curious about what it was after hearing the movement, so he got out of Yu Peili.

"It's so disgusting." He was young, and it was understandable for him to be blabbering, but he expressed Pei Ming's feelings.

The mutated ice silkworm monster is like a giant snake. It seems to have lived for many years. It seems to be able to understand human speech. Its six small eyes are staring at the people and ghosts below, as if it understands it too. Pei Ming's disgusted expression immediately went mad, rushing down with a torrent of ice and snow.

It attacked very fiercely, and with a dull rumbling sound, the bottom of the ravine was quickly filled with ice and snow, and it rose upwards.

In front of such an irresistible torrent, Pei Ming's figure was submerged in it, making it difficult to find for a while.

But soon, the ice silkworm monster, which couldn't find the human breath, thought that the opponent was dead, and when it wanted to crawl back, a long sword suddenly appeared from its left side, directly piercing one of its eyes.

Pei Ming was almost frozen to death, buried under the ice and snow, not moving, just waiting for this moment.

Compared with human cultivators, although monsters have rough skin and thick flesh, and have the brute force that monks can't match, they don't have much wisdom.

However, the ice silkworm did not return to the west so easily, it made a sharp neighing sound, rolled continuously in the ravine, and threw Pei Ming out with brute force after a few rounds.

Now that the other party has been hurt, the next thing will be easy to handle.

After some fighting, Pei Ming spent a lot of effort and finally killed the ice silkworm monster. He pulled out the long sword that pierced the top of the monster's skull. If Jiang Yumian hadn't given him the golden rainbow sword before entering the secret realm, The ordinary sword he used before was probably broken long ago.

The ice silkworm monster has been removed, because it is entrenched here, and no other monsters nearby dare to come over, but it is convenient for Pei Ming, so he doesn't need to work hard.

But before he went up to pick the Wannian ice ginseng, he noticed someone approaching nearby.

The movement of the fight just now was too loud, so it's not surprising that it attracted other people.

Pei Ming immediately flew to the middle of the mountain, and dug out the ten thousand year ice ginseng.

Before the ice ginseng was tightly packed, a monk saw everything.

Pei Ming looked indifferent, and at the same time the opponent made a move, he stuffed the ice ginseng into the Qiankun bag, and grabbed the golden rainbow sword floating beside him with his left hand to block.

After a few ding dings, he hit the spinning scimitar back into the opponent's hand.

He fell from mid-air, stepped on the head of the dead ice silkworm monster, and looked at the cultivator opposite him indifferently.

There was more than one other party, and two more people arrived one after another.

This is the case with secret realm competition. Even if the treasure has already been obtained, as long as it is targeted, it will face hunting and snatching.

This life has been too comfortable. I have practiced hard in many secret realms in the southern region for two years. Even if someone sees the treasures in his hands and becomes greedy, Jiang Yumian follows him, a genius sword at the peak of Jindan Xiu, behind him is the Snow Mountain faction that is in its heyday, enough to wake up all jealous people.

Pei Ming looked at the three people in front of him and smiled, Jiang Yumian was not around at this time, finally he found a chance to kill them.

The ice crystals on the mountain wall reflected the cold light, and within two quarters of an hour, there were screams in this narrow ravine, blood was splashed on the light blue ice crystals, and they were frozen without even having time to slide down. .

Pei Ming, who flicked the blood on the tip of the sword lightly, noticed a familiar aura quickly approaching here.

He changed his face very quickly, and with a wave of his sleeves, he covered all the snow and ice in the ravine on the three corpses, then turned around, with an innocent and bright smile on his face, and eagerly shouted: "Master."