Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

The 587th chapter heaven and earth sound

boom!

As soon as Yuan Qixiong's words fell, he suddenly felt the big tree behind him shook violently. The two leaned against the snow-filled tree, and they shook a few times at the same time, almost falling to the ground.

"What's the matter?" The two figures jumped up at the same time and looked around. However, the shock came abruptly, went faster, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. Only the branches of the big tree were still there. Snow fell down.

Everything is calm.

Brother Yuan Jiaxiong glanced at each other, and there was a moment of relief in his eyes.

"It seems that there are strong breakthroughs again." Daran sighed, "It took only three days to reach Zhujian Peak, and there were breakthroughs by strong ones one after another. The momentum is extraordinary, and all of them must be strong. Reached a very high level."

"Zhujian Peak is full of aura, it is simply the blessings of the heavens of practice." Yuan Yanxiong was also full of emotion, but also full of yearning. "It is said that within the three religions, this kind of practice of the heavens is everywhere, and even more successful. If you can enter the Three Religions, your strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."

"Don't talk about this, there will be results tomorrow." Daran's eyes showed a burst of curiosity, "Senior Brother Yuan, what did you just say about offering a woman, called Raksha? What is special about this offering?"

"I also accidentally heard the master in charge mention it." Yuan Qixiong said in a deep voice, "This time, among the offerings prepared by the Snow Mountain Sect, one named Raksha has a special origin. Even the master did not know this offering. The origin of the woman was brought by the iron kettle ancestor himself."

"Iron kettle ancestor?" Da Ran was taken aback. "We are the number one strongman of the Snow Mountain faction, the iron kettle ancestor who has retired for many years?"

"Exactly." Yuan Qixiong said, "Listening to the tone of the master master, the iron pot ancestor seemed to come out of the mountain for the sake of this donation girl, and brought the donation girl to Zhujian Peak to participate in the Tiandi Taoist Temple. "

"There is such a thing." Da Da is also puzzled.

"I'll know the details tomorrow." Yuan Xiong's eyes were expectant, "This time, in the world of heaven and earth, my Snow Mountain faction must be able to disregard the five factions and become the final winner. Whether it is our brothers, or, That mysterious consort."

As they chatted, they brought up the deer-like animal that was dead, and walked away...

Neither of them knew that the shock of the big tree just now was not a breakthrough from a strong man, but a person on the big tree behind them who heard a name and reacted subconsciously!

"There is a consort named Raksha." Luo Feng murmured in the tree cave, causing waves in his heart, "Raksha, it's you? Are you not dead? Is it you?"

Luo Feng muttered to himself repeatedly, as if he was about to be enchanted.

On Broken Sky Cliff, he saw with his own eyes, Jade Luosha, shot several times in his body, and fell into the cliff.

Although the elder Jun told Luo Feng that there was no body of the Jade Rakshasa under the cliff, but Luo Feng didn't believe it. The chances of surviving on the cliff, the cliff, and the jade Raksha were extremely slim.

Is there really a miracle?

Raksha.

These two words hit Luo Feng's soul hard like a huge rock.

"Snow Mountain faction." Luo Feng raised his eyes, looked at the direction where the two men disappeared, and muttered for a while, his figure flickered, and sneaked in that direction. He couldn't wait to see that. A consort named'Raksha', is she the one she missed day and night...

"I hope it's her, it's her..." Luo Feng followed the two of them all the way, silently praying. Before that, he didn't dare to think about it, he didn't dare to hope, because he saw the Jade Raksha with his own eyes. The shot fell off the cliff.

There were already a row of bamboo houses in front. The two brothers Yuan Jiaxiong pushed open the door of one of the bamboo houses and opened the door to enter. Soon, a slight snoring sound came from the house.

It was late at night.

Woo!

A figure swept past a bamboo house, concentrating and holding its breath, listening with ears erect, but no sound was heard.

Although it is a bamboo house, there are no gaps. The bamboo house with open windows, Luo Feng, has been surveyed almost all the time, and there is no figure I want to see. Of course, there are several bamboo houses and doors. The windows are locked tightly.

"Raksha, will he really be inside?" Luo Feng couldn't help but feel the anxiety in his heart. He came to one of the bamboo houses and took a deep breath. He just reached out to push the window tentatively. There was a majestic sea-like momentum from the house, like an invisible heavy fist blasting towards Luo Feng.

Imposing like a mountain!

It was discovered!

Luo Feng was frightened, without hesitation, his body flickered, and in a blink of an eye he retreated to a distance, and soon sneaked into a dense forest.

boom.

At this moment, the door of the bamboo house blasted open, and a white-haired old man leaped out, his eyes flashing as he looked around, "It's really fast to escape, who is it?"

The old man was exactly the iron pot ancestor Yuan Guxiong said.

The first strongest of the Snow Mountain faction.

If Luo Feng has the [Holy Envoy's Last Policy] in his hands, he will know that the Iron Pot Ancestor is the strongest of the five factions in the holy list except for the three religions, ranking 25th in the holy list. ! This is the highest ranking person among the five sects, which also illustrates the horror of the three religions.

The ancestor Tiehu frowned, "Why would anyone visit my snow mountain camp at night? Could it be that the news has been leaked?" The ancestor Tiehu's expression was a bit dignified, and his eyes subconsciously glanced at him who was less than ten years next to him. A bamboo house outside meters away, "Impossible, her identity, even in the Snow Mountain School, is only known to me."

"Tomorrow is the day when the Tiandi Daochang officially opens." The ancestor Tiehu jumped up to the top of the bamboo house, sitting down on his knees.

"This old thing." In the dense forest in the distance, Luo Feng couldn't help cursing in secret.

He didn't go far. He planned to wait for the iron pot ancestor to go back and continue to explore this place at night. Now it seems that the iron pot ancestor will not give him any chance at all.

Luo Feng did not leave because of this. He also stayed in the forest, ready to wait for opportunities.

The night passed quietly.

In the early morning of the next day, a ray of sunlight pierced through the mist above and went straight to Zhujian Peak.

The rare blazing sun on Zhujian Peak.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A long, round and deep bell and drum sound rang.

In the dense forest, Luo Feng's body vibrated and suddenly raised his eyes to look out. In the distance, on the bamboo roof, the white-haired old man had already stood up, his black robe was blowing, and he was hunting and hunting, with a chilling breath all over his body.

"Finally coming."

These words appeared in the hearts of Luo Feng and the iron kettle ancestor almost simultaneously.

The heaven and earth drum on the Tiandi Daochang sounded.

The heavens and the earth blast, the heavens have edicts, and all things respond.

The entire Zhujian Peak seemed to move all of a sudden, and a group of figures pushed open the door of the bamboo house and looked up at the top of Zhujian Peak. The direction of the Heaven and Earth Taoist Temple was full of fascination...