The weakest peak master? All my disciples are immortal kings and empresses.

Zhou Qiu gritted his teeth and was about to smash the Soul Binding Bottle, but after he threw his hand out, there was no sound of breaking.

He looked at the empty hand, where was the Soul Binding Bottle.

"Oh, isn't it in my hand?"

An identical bottle appeared in Su Changqing's hand. He looked around to see the structure of the Soul Binding Bottle, and then looked up at Zhou Qiu and said proudly.

"How could this be! How did you do it?"

Zhou Qiu's eyes were wide open, his face full of confusion.

As long as the cultivators enter the realm of cultivation, they can basically take objects from a distance, but if the objects taken from a distance have an owner, they cannot be taken at will. After all, stealing and robbing is against the way of heaven and the secular ethics.

Unless there is a secret treasure or a special spell, but these righteous ways will not use them, how can this upright scholar take his Soul Binding Bottle so easily? !

"I won't tell you!"

Su Changqing replied, and then he took out a master's chair from somewhere, sat on it leisurely, looked at Luo Xue and said: "Disciple, the rest is up to you. I will make two bottles like this to keep them alive for fun."

"Yes! Master!"

Luo Xue smiled and replied.

Every time Su Changqing appeared, Luo Xue felt extremely relieved, as if everything in the world could be easily settled by him.

All the things today must have been expected by the master, and he brought her here to understand this matter. If she can't let it go for a long time, it will become her inner demon in the future.

"If you can't escape, then I will kill both of you!"

Zhou Qiu saw this situation and thought that he and his friends would definitely not be able to escape from this scholar, so he simply fought to the death to find a way out.

Luo Xue smiled when she heard this, thinking back to the last time she was trapped by the people of the Demon Cult, it was she, Luo Xue, who wanted to escape, but today, it was they who wanted to escape.

The offensive and defensive forces are different!

"Brothers, go!"

With Zhou Qiu's order, several demon monks regained their spirits, and rushed towards Luo Xue one by one, holding swords, guns, sticks and clubs soaked in demonic energy.

As the few people approached, Luo Xue jumped up.

"Dang!"

The weapons of several people fell into the air, and they hit each other, causing a clanging sound, and the demonic energy exploded for a while.

Luo Xue turned around in the air like a flying swallow, and fell from the air with a long sword facing down, like a hailstone falling from the sky, hitting the center of several people, and the ice crystals shook in all directions.

Several people were shaken away by the powerful impact, and their bodies were scratched with traces of blood by these ice crystals. The first person to calm down quickly raised his stick and hit Luo Xue.

Luo Xue looked back, stepped back a step, and slashed with the Zhuhan Sword with a cold sword energy that collided with the stick of the man.

"Ah! Wufan stick method!"

The demon sect disciple holding the stick shouted, and the demon energy on the stick became stronger. He played a stick flower to break Luo Xue's sword energy, and the surrounding stone walls rumbled.

"Ask Xue a sword."

Luo Xue saw that the sword energy was broken, but he did not panic. He turned his sword horizontally and made another sword move. He and the Zhuhan Sword came out together, stabbing at the disciple holding the stick like an arrow from a bow.

The disciple holding the stick's stick flower was tightly combined, and he was ready for both offense and defense. If an ordinary person really broke this heavy stick flower, Luo Xue's mind was extremely clear, and he quickly found a flaw from the rigor.

The Zhuhan Sword pierced into the crack of the stick flower. The disciple holding the stick was in a panic and wanted to adjust his posture to block the sword.

But it was too late. Luo Xue's long sword pierced his chest in the next second. When he pulled it out, he had collapsed to the ground powerlessly. The flesh and blood hole in his chest had only shed less than a liter of blood before it was condensed by ice crystals, leaving him with a breath.

"Well, not bad! There is a shadow of the Qingxuan Sword Sutra, but it combines with its own characteristics to comprehend its own moves."

Su Changqing sat on the armchair next to him and said in a teacher's tone.

Luo Xue smiled proudly when she heard it.

However, at this time, another demon sect disciple with empty fists and bare hands attacked him. He sneered and punched, but saw that his fist hit Luo Xue's Zhuhan Sword.

"Hmph!"

Luo Xue snorted lightly.

Feeling the huge force from the fist, he pressed her Zhuhan Sword tightly and wanted to sink it directly into the ground without a chance of escape.

Seeing this opportunity, another disciple holding a knife chopped at the waist with a knife, and the knife energy rushed towards Luo Xue.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Luo Xue used all her strength to hold the Zhuhan Sword tightly, and the spiritual energy in her body was shocked. For a moment, she actually used force to counter force to repel the disciple who was practicing the body to the extreme.

In the end, the long knife was less than half an inch away from Luo Xue, and Luo Xue dodged it lightly like a fallen leaf.

"Breakthrough?!"

At this critical moment of the battle, Luo Xue was not afraid of danger and burst out her hidden potential. It was also through this that she broke through the realm, from the body forging realmHe was promoted to the initial stage of the Soul Platform Realm.

The so-called cultivation, each level is a qualitative change. The first level is to open the spirit, open the spiritual wisdom of cultivation, and then be able to comprehend the way of cultivation and formally embark on the road of cultivation. The second level is to forge the body, to recast the body so that the body can withstand the hardship of the way of cultivation.

And Luo Xue is now in the Soul Platform Realm, which is to forge the spirit platform with the soul, so that the soul can understand the true qi of heaven and earth, and seize the power of heaven and earth with the spirit.

Luo Xue felt a small spirit platform appearing in her dantian, on which was her own soul, with the same figure and appearance as her, but the hair was as white as snow, and the ice crystals in his eyes flickered, and he sat on the spirit platform in meditation without emotion or thought.

The spiritual energy in the body kept jumping around it, and Luo Xue only felt that she had a clearer understanding of the way of heaven and earth.

Every flower, grass, and tree is a spiritual practice, and every wind, rain, and snowfall is also a spiritual practice. She felt that the spiritual practice was calling her, and the soul on the soul platform was responding to the spiritual practice.

Snow?

The master of Qinglan Sword Sect told me that I was picked up by Qinglan Sword Sect when it was snowing heavily one day, so I was named Luo Xue. Then the master arranged for her to practice in the sect. She had never seen heavy snow, but she had dreams since she was a child. She had cultivated the spiritual practice, and she could bring auspicious snow to the world and hail to punish the evildoers.

Perhaps, the meaning of cultivation is to fulfill one's mission in the future? Will she fight side by side with the master at that time?

That's worth looking forward to!

This thought rose in Luo Xue's heart for a long time and did not fall. A scroll appeared in front of her eyes. It was the sword dance picture that Su Changqing made for her.

"The flowers in the hall intoxicate three thousand guests, and the sword frosts fourteen states."

Su Changqing said slowly and thoughtfully beside him, and the words fell.

Luo Xue suddenly opened her eyes, and the sword light of the Zhuhan Sword in her hand became brighter, and the sword spirit in it grew stronger, causing waves of sword sounds in joy.

A sword will rose from Luo Xue's soul platform!

The sword will rushed straight through the mountain mansion into the sky, and in an instant, frost and snow fell from the sky.