In the Arctic ice field, strong winds rolling snowflakes and rages freely.

An ice bear was constantly rushing, looking for a delicious seal hidden under the thick ice layer. An extreme northern red fox squatted not far away, looking forward to the leftovers of the ice bear.

The deserted place shows the cruelty of nature nakedly. Is this a war between whether you die or I die, and there is no mercy to speak of.

At this moment, Bingxiong seemed to hear some sound and looked up. He saw a girl walking gracefully, her white clothes were no different from the snow. Her white jade-like skin was more crystal clear than white snow. The girl had a sad look on her face and no shoes and socks under her feet.

The girl seemed to be an elf on the ice field. The strong wind and heavy snow were just her beautiful embellishments, and it could not be affected at all. The girl walked in like a wind, and slapped the Ice Bear's forehead with bare hands. The Ice Bear fell to the ground with a bang.

She looked at the Red Fox with a smile on her red lips. She squatted down gently and reached out to her hand. The Red Fox, who was extremely vigilant, actually trotted onto her palm. The girl stroked the Red Fox for a while, then put it down, then looked south and murmured: "Brother Wuya, where are you? Do you know that the Fox misses you very much?"

The girl put down the red fox and headed south. Soon the girl disappeared, leaving only the delicate singing echoing here.

"The wind shatters the snow and walks thousands of miles away, and the thoughts are made into a single garment. I want to send the wild geese to find the limitlessness, but there is no news in the clouds when I leave."

The wind did not know about this thought, and the red fox did not know about it. It used its sharp teeth to tear open the fur of the ice bear and began to enjoy the delicious flesh and blood, and soon forgotten the girl. Soon, the heavy snow covered all this.

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Yishi Tianzong, Changchun Valley, Meng family.

Meng Xu had a gloomy face and spent a huge price, but he had no choice but to take Tangcheng. This had already made the Meng family lose all their face in the first-tier Tianzong.

However, compared to Tian Fengzi's sudden request for the magic weapon, the mysterious god banner, and killing people in the street, the Meng family's affairs were just a small matter. On that day, Tian Fengzi suddenly took action to kill Dongfang Weimin, and fainted Luo Ying's real man, and chased Tang Cheng all the way.

Everyone thought that this was just a trick, but Tian Fengzi had no news and never returned. On the second day, the head sect Wujian Zhenren suddenly came out of seclusion. Wujian, who had ignored the sect affairs for many years, took back the power released and began to pursue the failure of the wasteland.

There is no airtight wall in the world. Under the pressure of Wujian Zhenren, the Meng family's plan has surfaced. Of course, even Wujian Zhenren cannot ban the Meng family, but the transfer of a large amount of interests is natural, and no one will sympathize with them.

The benefits handed over to the sect are nothing, but the suppression from the other three families made Meng Xu breathless. For more than a year, the Meng family has been unable to bear it.

"Brother, the Zhuge family is too bullying. If we don't fight back, how can our Meng family's children still raise their heads when they go out?" The person who spoke was Meng Xu's younger brother Meng Huo, who has always been famous for his recklessness.

"The head of the family, this matter needs to be thought twice. Once the war starts with the Zhuge family, I am afraid that the sect will not be reasonable. After all, they are all disciples of the same sect and will be killed or injured. At that time, we will all send our Meng family."

"Yes, head of the family! Please ask the head of the family to come forward to reconcile this matter. The upper class of the sect will definitely not force us to leave Changchun Valley."

"Shut up, brother has difficulties with him. When will it be your turn to talk too much?" Meng Huo offended the elders of the family as soon as he opened his mouth, but Meng Xu did not scold him today.

"Menghuo, we are all your elders. Do you still have rules?" The white-bearded elders were trembling in anger, but they did not dare to take action. The two Yuandan masters of the Meng family were the brothers Meng Xu and Meng Huo. If they took action, they would definitely be defeated.

People in the Meng family didn't know, but Meng Xu knew that Wu Jian Zhenren had already hated the Meng family to the core. Wu Jian Zhenren had only one son and one daughter, Tian Fengzi was missing, and the young girl Jiang Ningxuan was going to Middle-earth, and she might not be able to come back alive in this life.

With such hatred, Wu Jian Zhenren wanted to cut the Meng family into pieces, so how could he allow someone to come forward to reconcile?

"Hey!" Meng Xu felt very wronged. This was originally a mistake in the sect, but he pushed all the responsibility to the Meng family.

The noise in the Meng family's ancestral hall made Meng Xu extremely angry. "Stop quarrel!" Meng Xu slapped the table angrily, and the rumbling sound was deafening.

In the ancestral hall, everyone was stunned. When did Meng Xu actually have this magical power? Immediately afterwards, the thunder sounded loudly. Meng Xu's face changed slightly, and he suddenly stood up and rushed out of the door.

"It's someone fighting on Zhenzhi Peak!" Before Meng Xu finished speaking, he ordered: "Second brother, stay behind, I'll go and see!" After that, Meng Xu left with his sword through the sky.

On the True Knowledge Peak, Wujian Zhenren used the best magic weapon Wufeng Sword to the extreme, and the sword light was even brighter than the colorful clouds in the west. The name Wujian Zhenren is not that he does not use sword weapons, but on the contrary, this name is a compliment to his sword skills.

Even without using a sword weapon, no one can surpass his magical powers in swordsmanship!

However, today, no matter how terrible the sword skills of Wujian Zhenren are, there is no way to deal with the enemy opposite. Meng Xu also knew that it was Lei Dong, the best man in Dancheng.

A silver thread flies around the body. Lei Dong does not need to draw a sword. When the sword light hits the silver thread, it will shatter and there will be no threat. Only the body of Wufeng Sword needs Lei Dong to attack and use thunder technique to blow it off.

The more people watched the battle, all of whom were elders of the sect, but none of them intervened in the battle. Lei Dong looked left and right and smiled coldly, and was very satisfied. He flipped his wrist and took out a knife.

The Dragon Bird Sword is majestic and gorgeous, and it is unforgettable at first sight. Lei Dong's figure turned out and turned into another figure, which looks exactly the same as Lei Dong, but the weapon in his hand is a red chain.

The people watching the battle were in a commotion and were deeply puzzled.

[Clanular Technique? Is Lei Dong stupid? What is the use of this kind of struggle?] This question just popped up in their minds, and then Lei Dong shouted: "Senior Brother Wujian, the sect has lost the mystery banner. It is all your fault for not being strict in teaching your children. If I defeat you, please let the wise man in this position of the head!"

Wu Jian Zhenren's black face was full of seriousness, and he said coldly: "If you win, everything will depend on you!"

Lei Dong smiled and turned into a stream of light, attacking Wujian Zhenren. Unlike the onlookers, Wujian Zhenren did not dare to underestimate Lei Dong. In the previous battle, the other party obviously did not use all the means, and now it is a thunder attack.

The Wufeng Sword set up layers of barriers in front of him, but the body of the sword body was hanging above the head of Wujian Zhenren, and remained motionless. Although Lei Dong's figure was divided into left and right, his speed was slightly different.

With the Nine Sky Blue Boat Protecting the Body, the sword light that Wu Jian Zhenren's differentiated was not threatening at all. Lei Dong carried the Dragon Bird Sword and came like the wind. "Slash!" As soon as Lei Dong's voice fell, the Dragon Bird Sword and slashed away like a golden thunderbolt.

Wu Jian Zhenren did not block it. The sword technique he had pinched in his hand pointed at Lei Dong, and Wu Feng's sword suddenly turned into a stream of light and headed straight for Lei Dong's body.

True Man Wujian is very clear about the advantages and disadvantages between each other. His Wufeng Sword has the fastest speed, so he can kill Lei Dong first. At that time, although the blade is sharp, it will no longer have any threats.

However, Lei Dong on the other side accelerated leisurely, and the fire cloud chain in his hand shook gently, entangling Wufeng Sword. Wujian Zhenren retreated quickly and shouted: "Broken!"

The Wufeng Sword was shining brightly, and the fire cloud chain was clattering and it continued to slash.

Lei Dong's figure flashed and he caught up with Wu Jian Zhenren. The dragon bird knife slashed past and cut off a few strands of the white hair on Wu Jian Zhenren's temples.

The hair was flying, and the face of Wujian Zhenren paled. With a move of his hand, Wufeng Sword could not escape the control of the Fire Cloud Chain. Lei Dong did not care much about himself and hurriedly put away the Fire Cloud Chain. Wujian Zhenren sighed and looked at everyone around him. His eyes were full of dodging. He felt sad and said, "From today, Lei Dong will be the leader of the Yishi Tianzong!"

Everyone around was frightened by Lei Dong's methods and did not react for a moment. Wu Jian Zhenren was originally the best sword cultivator in the battle of the first-line Tianzong, but now he is not the enemy of Lei Dong's move, which makes everyone feel a little unbelievable.

Lei Dong bowed to the surroundings and said, "Please tell each other that in ten days, it will be my succession ceremony for Lei Dong. At that time, the low-grade magical artifact Dragon Bird Knife in my hand will be called the token of the First Line Tianzong, and others are not allowed to hold it!"

Everyone was moved again. Lei Dong's words were to contribute his own artifact to the sect. With this, everyone had to write the word "Fu".

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Lei for being promoted to the predecessor!"

"Congratulations to the head of the real person!"

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Amid the passionate compliments, who else remembers where the real person Wujian, who looked sad, went?
Chapter completed!