Extreme Eternal Demon

　　　　 neon cloud clothes.

　　 is borrowing the music of the piano to soothe the souls of these disciples in the square.

　　 She played calmly.

　　 can calm people's minds and have a certain soothing effect on spirits.

　　 As the wife of the head, she also wanted to make the Huajian faction stronger, so she did what she could to do for the disciples.

　　 The disciples who often listen to the calm tone make their minds more peaceful.

　　 Practicing the martial arts of the Huajian School is also like a divine help.

　　 When he was chasing and killing the horse bandits in the desert, he did the same.

　　 Listening to the sound of the piano and practicing.

　　 Progress is rapid.

　　 Ni Yunshang thought in his heart.

　　 He in her heart is the current head of the Huajian School, Hualiufeng.

　　 When the two met.

　　 A piece of yellow sand, thousands of miles away from the sky.

　　 He has one man, one sword and one white horse, and he is chasing and killing the most fierce dragon bandit in the desert, and he is alone three hundred miles into the desert.

　　 What a chic and reckless it is.

　　 Only now...

The tune of 　　 Ni Yunshang trembles slightly.

　　 Since becoming the head of the Huajian School, the high-spirited young man has disappeared.

　　 has become now.

　　 only knows the secular people who practice in retreat and keep their mouths shut.

　　 And she.

　　 was originally a goshawk on the desert, but what he yearns for is the sky, fast horses, recklessness and freedom.

　　 But, I have been in the cage of Huajian faction for twenty years now.

　　 The yellow sand is setting sun, and the sky is all over the sky.

　　 I haven't seen it in 20 years.

　　 Really, I miss it.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 Ni Yunshang exhaled without leaving a trace, and then the sound of the piano calmed down again.

　　 The remaining sound curls up.

　　 Like a tactful ying.

　　 Li Wuyou has been on the edge of the square, listening to the sound of the piano.

　　 He possesses an enlightened spirit, and he is much more sensitive than ordinary people.

　　 He heard the unwillingness and loneliness in this piano sound.

　　 There is also that kind of strong, ready to come out, a yearning for williness and madness.

　　 This kind of person seems peaceful.

　　 But it is the easiest and warmest.

　　, too, it’s the most suitable one to nurture your soul.

　　 "However, this is not easy."

　　 Li Wuyou frowned.

　　 After all, the latter is the wife of the head, regardless of experience or identity, they are different from Li Zhihua's idiot.

　　 cannot be solved in a few words.

　　 "But, it's challenging, isn't it better?"

　　 "The boring days, I actually have been too long, it is better to try."

　　 He smiled again.

　　 At this time, the sound of the piano gradually came to an end.

　　 Li Wuyou didn't want to attract the attention of these disciples, turned around and walked down the stone steps.

　　 The sound of the piano is getting away.

　　 is getting weaker.

　　……

　　 Li Wuyou while looking for a soul raiser.

　　 This Li Zhi painting has been wandering on the rivers and lakes for several days, and has also found some clues about the blood lotus in Hell.

　　 The owner of the White Horse Villa.

　　 Bai Congli.

　　 is also practicing foreign kung fu.

　　 Ba Duan Bengquan uploaded by the ancestor of Baima Mountain Villa.

　　 When you practice to the extreme, you can achieve innate perfection.

　　 But now, Bai Congli has already cultivated to the late congenital stage, and is preparing to complete the final step of cultivation.

　　 This step of cultivation requires the support of treasured medicine with powerful medicinal power.

　　 Bai Congli deliberately prepared for many years in order to ensure his own success rate.

　　 Among them, there are three **** blood lotus.

　　 Li Zhi painted a lot of energy before he inquired about the news.

　　 Then, he put his idea on the White Horse Villa.

　　 However, this thing was hidden by Bai Congli in the thousand-year-old ice cave in the back mountain.

　　 and send a master to protect it.

　　 It is difficult for ordinary people to get it.

　　 There used to be many masters of the world who had the idea of ​​hitting this thing, but they all died in the thousand-year ice cave.

　　 But Li Zhihua is not afraid of death.

　　 is not afraid of danger.

　　 "For Master Uncle, so that he can regain his strength, even if I keep my life here, what's the problem?"

　　 At this moment, she is dressed in black.

　　 Standing on the cliff of the back mountain of the White Horse Villa, raised his head and looked at the cliff-like cliff of the sky, his face was decisive.

　　 She chose an almost impossible path.

　　 That is the cliff behind the White Horse Villa.

　　 This cliff leads directly to the thousand-year ice cave.

　　 If you can climb past, you can directly enter the ice cave.

　　 Although this road is straightforward, it is extremely difficult.

　　 On the cliff of the sky, there is a strong cold air spreading from the ice cave.

　　Even in the weather of falling fire.

　　 There is also a thick layer of ice accumulating here all year round.

　　 Birds and beasts are extinct.

　　 If it's just ice, it's not terrible.

　　 In these cold air, there is also a cold poison that seeps out from the ground.

　　 Even if it is the true energy of the grandmaster, he can't resist it.

　　 Cold toxin enters the body, and people suffer from torture since then.

　　 Until death.

　　 So, even if someone knows this road, no one has ever walked it.

　　 Because no one wants to suffer from cold toxins all his life.

　　 "For Master Uncle."

　　 Li Zhihua has made up his mind.

　　 can be sacrificed.

　　 She is waiting for the night to come.

　　 Time passed slowly, and before long, the entire sky was already covered by night.

　　 This cliff is the same.

　　 The cold air spreading on the cliff also slowly started to spread from the top of the cliff towards the bottom.

　　 The position where Li Zhi's painting is standing has become colder than the surroundings.

　　 She could even feel some signs of cold poison in it.

　　 The worms around began to recede.

　　 The chirping sound disappeared completely.

　　 The air became extremely silent.

　　 And some weeds that grew during the day were quickly swallowed by the cold and withered.

　　 On the rocks, frost began to slowly form.

　　 There is still some dull black in these frosts.

　　 Very weird.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 Li Zhihua tugged at the collar, and she also noticed more obvious discomfort.

　　 But she will not give up.

　　 She took a deep breath, and then grabbed the rock on the cliff with both hands.

　　 "For Master Uncle."

　　 "As long as he can regain his strength, it doesn't matter if I suffer from cold poison."

"and……"

　　 Li Zhihua began to climb up hard, while slowly dreaming in his heart~www.wuxiahere.com~ After the teacher recovers, he will surely become the head of the Huajian School. "

　　 "When the time comes, he will also find a way to help me get rid of cold poison."

"I believe in him."

　　 "Moreover, with so many resources from Huajian, it will definitely help me get rid of the cold poison completely.

　　 "So it's okay, just suffer the pain temporarily!"

　　 The thin figure, in this way, greeted the chill of the sky, slowly crawling towards the top of the cliff.

　　 Not long after, she had already climbed to the middle of the cliff.

　　 Under the moonlight.

　　 A layer of frost has formed on Li Zhihuan's body.

Black.

　　 Her hands seem to be a little stiff.

　　 There is also a slight bruise on his face.

　　 That is the result of being corroded by the cold.

　　 She still underestimated the chill.

　　 There is also this cold poison.

　　 Now, her internal strength is completely useless.

　　 The cold poison madly spread into her body, eroded, and reached the viscera.

　　 She can clearly feel the pain like needle sticks all over her body.

　　 That kind of cold is indescribable.

　　 almost penetrated into the soul.

"Soon!"

　　 Li Zhihua gritted his teeth tightly, and desperate madness appeared in his eyes.

　　 "Just hold on and you can climb to the top of the mountain."

　　 "I will succeed."

　　 She said to herself in her heart.

　　 Then, continue to climb towards the top.

　　The more the coldness goes up, the more obvious the coldness, and the black cold air almost formed a faint haze.

　　 gradually surrounded the thin figure of Li Zhihua.

　　 Never see again.