Control The World

Both the teacher and the apprentice talked by the lake, and the eyes of the people around them were astonished.

"But before that, I'll take you to a place first." Nie Feijian showed a smile that looked like a smile, and said, "You're going to heal well there first, and I'll get you something."

"Listen to the teacher." Ning Wufeng nodded and said, the more he chatted, the more he found his appetite.

Nie Feijian led Ning Wufeng towards the disciples' residence of Xijian Academy one after the other.

The residences of disciples at Xijian Academy are also divided into three, six, and nine. The disciples in the courtyard are taught by the three major courtyards, and they all have independent peaks in the Jianda Xijian Mountains. Elite disciples are taught by elders in power, some of whom live in the tops, and some have independent courtyards.

As for the third-class disciples, they were taught by the deacons and assigned to the courtyards. Ning Wufeng is only a half academy disciple, not even the third class.

In addition, although Nie Feijian was extremely powerful, even as the Yuandan Realm of Xijian Academy, Ning Wufeng later knew that he was even the Supreme Master of Xijian Academy, but there was no independent place in Xijian Academy.

Therefore, Ning Wufeng was directly arranged by him to someone else's mountain.

Han Ning Peak.

He and Nie Feijian went straight to this cold condensed peak, and along the way Ning Wufeng felt a lot of surprised eyes, envy and sympathy.

"Well, I'll send you here, you can go up." Nie Feijian said casually, waved his hand, and then left in a hurry.

"Well, Master, haven't you told me where this is yet?" Ning Wufeng shouted, but Nie Feijian had disappeared.

He shook his head. This master is too unreliable.

The mountain in front is very beautiful, compared with other peaks, it is beautiful. A straight ladder has spread down from the peak, the height of the ladder makes people look dizzy.

Ning Wufeng sticks his cane, walks deep and shallowly towards the mountain.

"Look at it, someone is going to Hanning Peak again." A whisper whispered behind him, and Ning Wufeng turned his head and suddenly found that a lot of people were surrounded by the mountain, and he pointed at him.

"Did the person who went to Hanning Peak last time lie down and haven't gotten up yet? I remember it was three months ago." A chubby brother in the crowd said, he seemed to lower his voice on purpose, but everyone was How can a cultivator not hear?

Someone listened to Ning Wufeng looking up and down, and suddenly realized that he said, "Well, isn't this the disciple who got so excited about the entrance test that day?"

Many people recognize Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng was the second monk who was scratching his head and didn't know what was on the Han Ning Peak. Why was this group of people surrounded by the mountains as if they were watching? He could only smile awkwardly, and his pace was a little slower.

"Guess what posture will this kid roll down in?" Someone grinned.

"Come and come, let's start a game, head to the ground, feet to the ground, or limbs to the ground. Ling Yuanjing pressed down and left her hand." Disciples with good deeds whispered, all the crowds came around.

"I press my head to the ground."

"I press my feet to the ground."

"High odds on limbs, bet on it. Haha."

A group of people tossed up in a lively manner, and Ning Wufeng just felt the cold sweat behind him.

As Han Ning Peak goes up, the cold air is getting heavier. Several feet long ice flowers are hanging on the mountain wall, which grows splendidly and reflects the sun. It is especially beautiful.

"Is there a cold lake on the mountain?" Ning Wufeng murmured, his eyes flashed, and the red blood ice toad in his body became active.

It often takes hundreds of thousands of years for a cold pool to form, and it is an excellent place for cultivation. Ning Wufeng secretly said: Although Master has no place in Xijian Academy, I have to say that being able to find such a treasure place is really good for me.

At this point he no longer cared about the sound of the people at the foot of the mountain, but slowly turned the Jiu Zhuan Ming Wang Jue, the icy cold air into his body, the cold skull.

Under the nourishment of cold air, the broken bones and bones gradually began to heal, and there was a feeling of numbness. Ning Wufeng couldn't help but moan softly.

Jiu Zhuan Ming Wang Jue, who had been stuck in the fifth round for a long time, also began to loosen. At the sixth turn, Feitian was free, and the cold air began to temper his Ming king's spirit.

"It really is a good place." Ning Wufeng murmured. If he cultivates here, I believe that his injury will soon heal, and Jiu Zhuan Ming Wang Jue can also break through.

He continued to walk up the mountain, and he could vaguely see the palace of ice crystal jade carvings on the mountain, and a warmth rushed towards him.

"Actually there is a Yangquan?" The joy on Ning Wufeng's face was even more intense. Among the palaces with ice crystal jade carvings, there was a palace shining with rich red light, and the warm breath was continuously emitted.

Here is actually a treasure land of yin and yang, where the five elements blend, and the four seasons on the top of the mountain are like spring, and the flowers are blooming.

Ning Wufeng was even more ecstatic, and had forgotten the words of everyone under the mountain. He had already made up his mind, no matter whether there were ancient monsters or ancient gods here, he would stay here.

Ten meters long from the top of the mountain, he suddenly saw an ice crystal jade monument, with a few words on it juxtaposing "Leave idlers free, offenders, die!"

The cold burst forth, making people feel chills on their backs.

Ning Wufeng frowned slightly, chuckling slightly, and said, "It's just mediocre self-interference."

He ignored the big jade monument, and Wu stepped forward.

At this step, suddenly, the aura of light erupted at the foot, and the cold and yang around it became violent.

Uh ...

Countless ice swords blasted from all directions, like the avalanche, the roar continued. The heat wave came from the front, and he watched as the palace turned into a fierce flame, and the waves came.

Uh ...

There was a warm feeling in Ning Wufeng's hands, and the red blood ice toad suddenly rushed out. But the red blood ice toad swept away.

"Is it an illusion?" His face moved slightly, his eyes closed slowly, and he knew that the golden primordial **** in the sea was sitting critically. He opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes burst into a golden mane.

Wow ...

The ice sword and the sea of ​​fire disappeared instantly.

"Little trick." He snorted softly and shook his head. He did not expect that the disciples at Xijian Academy would be pushed back by this illusion. But if you think about it, even his god-like consciousness is deceived by this illusion, let alone a disciple under the mountain.

Ning Wufeng thought that if he passed this level, he would be able to let him go.

A faint scent of fragrance was blowing in the cold wind, and the fragrance was refreshing. He couldn't help taking a deep breath and turned his head to see a peerless beauty standing quietly on the jade stele behind him.

Fluttering clothes, long hair and waist. The cold towel is light, and the subtle fragrance floats. If the shoulders are cut, the skin is like fat. Without Fan Dai, makeup looks natural.

There are so many people in the world!

Ning Wufeng's face shrank suddenly, Rao was surprised by his appearance, but more importantly, this woman actually had a smooth skin and beautiful skin. She stood there quietly, and seemed to be integrated into the heaven and earth in this cave.

"This ... Sister, I didn't expect that there was actually someone on Han Ningfeng, so please forgive me, please forgive me." Ning Wufeng returned to God, Lang Lang said.

The woman looked at him quietly, without the slightest emotional fluctuation in her eyes, her gaze was low, and she landed lightly on the jade monument, and then looked at Ning Wufeng again.

The meaning is obvious, in Ning Wufeng's words, "Are you blind? Didn't you see the word on the jade?"

Ning Wufeng smiled and said immediately: "It is really the Master's request, that's why I went to this cold condensed peak."

He felt that this woman was not humane at all, and he could not help but chuckle his lips. Regardless, Master is the Supreme Master of Xijian Academy, and she will never give up to Supreme Master.

"No matter who asked you to come, Han Ningfeng is not a place where you can stay." Finally, the woman spoke.

Her dress fluttered, and Ning Wufeng inadvertently saw the word "fox glass" engraved on the jade plate around her waist.

"It turned out to be Fox Sister." Ning Wufeng quickly approached her, but suddenly, a flash of cold light flashed in the blue eyes of Huli, making him suddenly cold on his back.

Murderous!

With a bang, Ning Wufeng had a big body tremor, and the whole man flew out and hit the rock on the edge of the stone staircase severely. Some already healed bones were broken again, and blood and water leaked from the robe.

So cold heart.

Ning Wufeng took a deep breath, and his pupils suddenly became cold.

Although he had broken all his veins, the power of the red blood ice toad was still there, and the power of the ice toad was greatly increased in such a wonderful place.

Uh ...

A faint light emerged, and the red blood ice toad appeared in front of Ning Wufeng.

Its body became bigger with the naked eye, and blocked Ning Wufeng's body. On the crystal-clear body, the red bloodlines of the roads were clearly visible, and the hot air was mixed with the cold air.

Red blood ice toad stared at Huli, screamed loudly, opened the mouth of the blood basin, sucked suddenly, and the cold air poured into the body.

call……

The cold wind surged, flying sand and rocks, and a roaring tornado whistled towards Huli.

Huli's dress fluttered in the cold wind, and a touch of smile appeared on the pretty face that was not shocked.

She laughed!

Ning Wufeng couldn't help sighing that this smile was definitely an allure, no wonder that Han Ningfeng was always in danger, but the disciples of Xijian Academy rushed up continuously, even if his head was bleeding.

I saw that the mountain ice crystals behind Huli suddenly reflected countless images of nine-tailed foxes, and the cold wind torn down before her suddenly dissipated.

Coo ...

Red blood ice toad murmured anxiously, and Bingjing's eyes had turned blood red.

"Little thing, you haven't grown up yet, but you have a good temper." Hu Li smiled brightly, and the snow and ice melted. She slowly stretched out Bai Yusu's hand, exposing a chill.

The azure cold crystal marrow exuded a terrible cold, and when the red blood ice toad saw it, its shape shrank with the naked eye, and it turned into a white light and fell into the hand of Huli, giving the cold crystal marrow a mouthful Swallowed.

"You can stay here," Hu Li said coldly.