In the 12th year of the Tianqi period of the Tang Dynasty, late autumn and early winter.

The first snowfall of the year fell in Dingzhou.

On that night, snowflakes first fell.

The first drop of snow fell at night two minutes.

An immortal reached out and took the snowflakes.

This snow fell into the hands of immortals, and was covered by the magic power of the immortals. It was neither melted nor transformed, nor damaged or destroyed.

There is no record or narrative, but for some reason, when the frost was touched and frozen for hundreds of miles, Qingyuan and Lu Yushuang immediately knew the origin of the frost.

Whether it was Qingyuan or Lu Yushuang, they were shocked and settled there. In a trance, a scene appeared in their minds.

...

Suddenly there was a gentle sigh.

The weather turns colder, and the water vapor above the sky condenses into frost.

The first drop of snowflakes fell towards the earth.

Accompanied by this sigh, a palm gently stretched out.

The palms are slender and slender, and the skin is as white as jade, and it is extremely holy.

Snowflakes fell in the palm of the hand.

Suddenly, his magic power condensed and bound it.

Then there was another sigh.

Another little tears fell on the snowflakes in my palm.

...

Every sigh makes people sad.

That drop of clear tears made people feel even more heart-wrenching.

Although I didn't see the owner of the palm, the almost flawless palm, with just two sighs and a little tears, made me practice the June Impure View of Uncleaning and stepped into Qingyuan in the Cloud Sea Tower, and my heart seemed to be blocked.

Lu Yushuang beside her, holding the sword tightly. The woman, who had always been cold and arrogant, also felt a little sad between her eyebrows.

Qingyuan closed his eyes slightly and sighed in his heart: "It turns out that the clear tears transformed by the little bit of heartache of this immortal family are sealed in it, and use the magic power of the immortal family to condense it into it to express his feelings?"

The owner of the palm was obviously a woman.

Although he could not see his figure, his appearance, and he could not see many things clearly, he inexplicably knew the other party's identity.

The founder of Huanhua Pavilion!

Huanhua Pavilion was passed down from the Colorless and Fogless Heavenly Lord in the South, but the one who founded Huanhua Pavilion was not the Heavenly Lord himself, but the only disciple of the Heavenly Lord. This disciple, whose name is Huanhua Fairy, is the daughter.

The twelfth year of the Tianqi period of the Tang Dynasty was the twelfth year of the Tang Dynasty's unification of Zhongtu in the previous dynasty, and it has been eight hundred years since then.

Just eight hundred years ago, the colorless and foggy Heavenly Lord in the south achieved the position of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal Karma, and combined with Taoism, becoming the youngest Taoist ancestor in the world.

And in the same year, this fairy Huanhua became a true immortal and founded Huanhua Pavilion.

Eight hundred years since the Huanhua Pavilion was founded, all the disciples they received were daughters, so they would not allow men to enter the school. Even if the man had a fairy root and a Taoist bone and a natural posture, he would be kept out.

"No wonder... this little ice can only be regarded as a magic weapon at most, but it makes Huanhua Pavilion pay so much attention..."

Kiyohara said intimately: "It turns out that there are such hidden things hidden in it. No wonder those who have come into contact with Frost will be chased..."

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that he had not only contacted Bing Frost, but also revealed the secrets inside.

Qingyuan felt a sense of crisis inexplicably, and turned his head to look at Lu Yushuang.

Lu Yushuang's face was expressionless, but her eyebrows were a little dark. She held the Shuanghua Sword tightly. After a moment, she suddenly reached out and took back the frost.

She glanced at Kiyohara coldly, and turned around and left without opening her mouth.

...

Qingyuan looked at her leaving back and breathed a little distressed. This time she touched on the secret that Huanhua Pavilion could not be circulated. Even if she could get out of trouble, she would definitely be in trouble in the future.

"Not only did not have a way to deal with Yan Zun, but instead knew these things that shouldn't have known."

Qingyuan shook his head slightly, and the joy that he had originally crossed the sixth level of heaven inevitably diminished a lot.

He also probably guessed about the evil fate of master and disciple.

The Southern Heavenly King was amazing and brilliant, and the only disciple under his sect was also a daughter. He was taught by him since childhood and had a higher eye than his superiors. No man in the world could attract attention.

I don’t know when or what, maybe it’s just a faint relationship on weekdays, Fairy Huanhua has a ray of love tied to the Heavenly Lord.

But what kind of person is the Heavenly Lord? How could he be bound by his children's personal feelings... He abandoned everything, united with the Tao, became the ancestor of the world, and turned into one of the Tao of Heaven.

The great way is ruthless. The fairy Huanhua let go of her obsession, so she goes a step further, becomes a true immortal, establishes Huanhua Pavilion, and only accepts women as her disciples.

This kind of love between master and disciple should be sealed inside and not allowed to be circulated outside the world.

If the Huanhua Pavilion had not avoided attracting the attention of the pre-Qin Mountains and Sea Realm, I was afraid that even the human immortals had already set out to the East China Sea Realm. But even because of the pre-Qin Mountains and Sea Realm, after Elder Hua and others failed, Huanhua Pavilion obviously intended to send out the real person in the door to the East China Sea Realm... The secret that cannot be known to outsiders is to make Huanhua Pavilion even disagree with the pre-Qin Mountains and Sea Realm, and it is impossible to care about it.

"I don't know about this kind of thing, but I know it now..."

Qingyuan breathed out, regretting touching this little frost, but he was also quite curious. Since this little frost had hidden so many secrets, how could it stay outside...

But it is not surprising to think about it carefully.

Fairy Huanhua naturally didn't want to see this thing that contained grief and sadness again, and could not continue to stay. At that time, she left that little bit of love in the frost, and most likely she threw it out from then on.

As for the Southern Heavenly Lord, he knew everything, but as the Taoist ancestor, he would not care about this little ice or these secret things, and he would not take it seriously.

For him, heaven and earth were unkind and treated all things as straw dogs, and everything was regarded as equals.

"It's better to deal with Yan Zun yourself."

Kiyohara sighed, "But if you can survive by chance, after you go out, you should stay away from the south from now on."

Thinking of this, his expression was a bit complicated.

He had inexplicably offended Shouzhengdao Sect before, which attracted Zhengyi to follow him and kill him, but he has not stopped yet. Now he has inexplicably offended Huanhua Pavilion.

"It's really a disaster..."

...

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, the sea water condenses into frost in the Yin-Yang magic array.

Looking around, the glaciers are endless, reaching the end of the sky.

After taking the ice frost, Lu Yushuang went to the other end of the island, looking at the frost in his hand, wondering what he was thinking about.

As for Qingyuan, with a little distress, he soared into the air, looked down below, and watched the Yin-Yang magic array.

"I just saw this pattern of formation and felt so familiar..."

Qingyuan said intimately: "Why is it like the way of Guangyuan Ancient Heavenly Lord?"

Just as he thought about this, he saw a pair of flame-like eyes in the underground volcano.

Yan Zun!

Roaring high!

In the volcano, there is a giant beast breaking through the mountain!

"What's going on?"

Lu Yushuang, who was looking at the snowflakes, couldn't help but be shocked and asked.

"Just just now, the secrets in the frost were unlocked and the ice was frozen for hundreds of miles... Now that the Yin and Yang are unbalanced, the restrictions on the Yan Zun are already weak..."

Qingyuan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "It wants to try to get out of trouble!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!