The symphony of gold and iron sounded louder and louder, and the colored light became more real.

Qi Luoer propped up the ice wall and finally climbed to the peak. Hearing the sounds of whistling and drinking and the symphony of gold and iron coming down the mountain road, it seemed that the underworld was fighting.

She hid behind a large ice rock and looked down.

It doesn't matter at this point, I can't help but take a breath: "Beautiful!"

There is a large ice lake under the mountain peak.

Although the weather was severely cold, the icy lake did not freeze, sparkling in the moonlight.

On the lake, all kinds of exotic flowers are born.

Some are as big as bowls, some are as small as stars, some are as big as fans, and some are as long as swords, but they all glow with silver.

Layer upon layer, driving across the lake. Stretching in the moonlight, dreamlike.

On the shore of the ice lake, more than a dozen people stood.

They all knew Zi Luoer.

It is the head of Ziyunmen Ling Xuzi and the eight elders, and Li Yu is also among them.

These people looked up nervously above the ice lake.

Counting high above the ice lake, two figures in white are facing there.

Yue Wuyi wore a white robe with silver flowing patterns embroidered on the placket, which was ingenious and exquisite. The white fur collar half covered his jade chest.

In his hand is a long black sword, the sword is black and pure, and there is an eye-like pattern on the sword body, with a faint red light shining.

Yuewu is laughing, the spring flowers are blooming, pink willows and greens: "cloud painting, you are not stupid, you know you are lying in ambush, waiting for Laozi to hook ..."

Yun Hua stood in the midst of an auspicious cloud and watched him quietly.

He was astonished and angerless on his face, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

He wore only a simple white robe, hunting and dancing in the wind.

It looks holy and cold, not half a dust.

He slowly raised his hand, holding a sword shaped like snow and ice in his hand.

He faintly said: "No month, you shouldn't come."

Yuewu Wu laughed and laughed: "Shouldn't come? Do you want Lao Tzu to watch Zi Ying's tragic death? Cloud painting, I see that you are also a personal thing, why bother a little girl? You give the moongrass to Lao Tzu and wait for Lao Tzu Rescued people, and come and fight with you, how about it? ".

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