"Little Friend, you have good eyes. The Palace of Winter is indeed a part of the ancient Heavenly City." A calm voice echoed from the palace.
It was a middle-aged man wearing a simple daoist robe. He had a long sword on his back and a horsetail whisk in his hand. He looked like an otherworldly expert that had made some achievements in cultivation.
Song Shuhang looked at the middle-aged man and was able to determine his realm with a single glance. He was at the Second Stage Realm, and he should be at the fifth dantian, the Dragon Palm Dantian Realm. The river of true qi behind the middle-aged man had only condensed into the 'dragon palm' position.
This realm was a bit stronger than that of the western monk, and it was roughly on the same level as Altar Master.
Am I seeing things? This daoist priest only has the strength of the Second Stage Realm? Song Shuhang thought to himself.
Although he was the master of the palace, this daoist priest was a bit weak … was it possible that he was concealing his aura and suppressing his true strength?
In Song Shuhang's mind, Ye Si said, From what I can see, the opposite party only has the strength of the Second Stage Realm, the Fifth Dantian Realm. Perhaps he really did suppress his aura and realm …
"I'm the current caretaker of the Palace of Cold Winter, Cold Gleam. How should I address you, Fellow Daoists? "Cold Gleam greeted Song Shuhang and Venerable White.
As the saying went, one shouldn't hit a smiling person. Therefore, Senior White didn't directly attack.
"You can call me White. If you want to address me, you can also call me Venerable White," Senior White replied.
Venerable White? Who are you trying to fool? If a Venerable can barge into the Palace of Winter, I'll chop off my head and let you kick it like a ball! The corner of Cold Gleam's mouth twitched, but he still forced a smile and said, "Hello, Fellow Daoist White."
Song Shuhang also said, "Fellow Daoist, you can call me Scholar Mountain of Books."
Senior White turned her head around and asked curiously, "Eh? Isn't it Tyrannical Saber Song One? "
"No, today is Friday," Song Shuhang said earnestly.
"Oh." Although Senior White was puzzled, she still nodded.
Cold Gleam was speechless. What does one's dao name have to do with the day of the week?
Cold Gleam asked. Cold Gleam said, "Fellow Daoist Mountain of Books, Fellow Daoist. How long have you been cultivating?"
Song Shuhang was a bit confused. Why was he asking this question?
"Fellow Daoist Cold Gleam," Cold Gleam, "Fellow Daoist Daoist". If it is not convenient for you to answer, that is not a problem, "Cold Gleam said with a smile.
"Daoist" Daoist Daoist Daoist priest. "Daoist of Mountain of Sect of the Daoist Daoist Mountain," Song Song, and Daoist ".
"Cold. and I started. Dao Daoist and Saint and started." Dao, Daoist Sect, and Daoist Dao Chen Sect of Sect, Sect. King.
"Three months?" Cold Gleam was startled. He looked at Song Shuhang in disbelief.
Song Shuhang said, "Altogether, it's been three months. However, I once had a fortuitous encounter and stayed in a 'time-type' secret realm for a period of time. Counting that period of time, I've been practicing for four months."
"Fellow Daoist, you're really lucky." Cold Gleam chuckled.
Next, Cold Gleam took off his plain daoist robe, revealing a set of battle-type armor underneath. "Palace of Cold Winter, I'm going to activate the individual battle arena function. My target is this' Scholar Mountain of Books'. I've been cultivating for more than thirty years, and I've already reached the Second Stage Fifth Dantian Realm. Beating a weakling like him, who's only cultivated for three months, is as easy as playing with a toy! "
"…" Song Shuhang.
"…" Senior White.
"…" Ye Si.
Was this what it meant when the map was drawn and the dagger revealed? Did this Daoist Priest Cold Gleam ask so many questions because he wanted to find out more about Song Shuhang and Senior White? Then, when he found out that Song Shuhang had only cultivated for three months, he happily dragged Song Shuhang into the individual battle arena and prepared to beat Song Shuhang up.
But why did he want to beat Song Shuhang up? Even if he beat Song Shuhang up, Senior White was still standing beside him. Would he be able to beat Senior White?
"If you don't seek death, you won't die. Why are there always people who don't understand this principle?" Song Shuhang muttered.
Just as he was speaking, he felt his body become light, and he was dragged into an arena.
×××××
The individual battle arena that Cold Gleam mentioned was similar to the one that the little demonic hamster had used to drag Song Shuhang into. It was also a relatively independent combat space, completely enclosed.
Song Shuhang and Cold Gleam were inside the battle arena.
Senior White was isolated outside the arena, becoming a spectator.
Song Shuhang heaved a sigh, and said, "Fellow Daoist, why did you do this?"
"I had no choice. I had to complete my mission!" Cold Gleam said with a sigh, "As the guardian of the Palace of Winter, I had to block at least one cultivator that invaded the forbidden area. If I couldn't do it, my status as the guardian of the Palace of Winter would be stripped away, and I would have to start all over again as a slave. As such, I can only say that Fellow Daoist Scholar Mountain of Books is unlucky. "
"…" Song Shuhang.
From Cold Gleam's words, he could roughly understand why the opposite party had suddenly dragged him into the battle arena.
However … how did this Cold Gleam, who was only at the Second Stage Realm, become the guardian of the Palace of Winter? Was there no one else in the Palace of Winter?
"Fellow Daoist Scholar Mountain of Books, don't struggle. Although my aptitude is ordinary and I missed the golden age of cultivation, I only managed to reach the Second Stage Realm after thirty years of bitter cultivation. However, it shouldn't be a problem for me to deal with my Little Friend, who has only cultivated for three months. Little Friend, just stand there and let me beat you up. As long as I can knock you out with one punch, my mission will be considered complete, "Cold Gleam suggested.
"Fellow Daoist Cold Gleam … when you brought me here, you couldn't see through my cultivation realm?" Song Shuhang asked.
"What do you mean?" Cold Gleam asked.
"Alright … it seems that Fellow Daoist can't see through my cultivation realm. In that case, I feel that I should introduce my Reiki to you. "Song Shuhang snapped his fingers.
Ye Si cooperated and floated out of Song Shuhang's body. She pulled her skirt and gave Cold Gleam a ladylike bow — this was something she had learned from watching television not too long ago.
Cold Gleam gazed at Ye Si and felt that spiritual energy was surging from the body of this Reiki, and it was faintly emitting the aura of Jin Dan.
"My Reiki Ye Si has a cultivation realm of the Fifth Stage Realm, and she is a Jin Dan Spiritual Emperor!" Song Shuhang said.
Cold Gleam said, "Screw you!" You've only cultivated for three months, so how in the world did you manage to get your hands on a Reiki of the Fifth Stage Realm?
What the hell was going on!
There was definitely something going on here!
Cold Gleam clenched his teeth, and said, "Fellow Daoist Scholar Mountain of Books, you're in the wrong here. The battle between us is a private matter. How could you drag your Madam Spirit Ghost into this battle between us? "Cold Gleam clenched his teeth.
Song Shuhang said, "The Reiki and the cultivator are one, and there's no distinction between them."
Cold Gleam clenched his teeth, and said, "I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist would have this kind of trick up his sleeve … luckily, I also have a trick up my sleeve."
After saying this much, he suddenly said in a loud voice, "The rules of the battle are as follows: please take the Reiki out of the battle arena. You're not allowed to use the power of the Reiki in this battle!"
"Whoosh ~"
Ye Si was teleported below the 'individual battle arena', standing side by side with Senior White.
"The battle arena also has this function?" Senior White said.
Below the battle arena, Ye Si smiled and waved at Song Shuhang. "Good luck, Song Shuhang. I won't be able to help you anymore!"
"…" Song Shuhang.
…
…
Cold Gleam said, "But now, your Reiki is gone."
"Yes, Fellow Daoist. How many times can you use the rules of the battle arena? "Song Shuhang asked.
Cold Gleam laughed, and said, "Fellow Daoist, why don't you take a guess?"
"I'm not going to guess. Fellow Daoist, please!" Song Shuhang took out his treasured saber Broken Tyrant and aimed it at Cold Gleam.
Cold Gleam slowly drew the sword on his back, and said in a grave tone, "This sword is called [Deadly Cold]. It's 1.2 meters long, and it was forged from extremely cold iron —"
Before he could finish his sentence, Song Shuhang had already attacked.
Under the effects of the Virtuous Man's Ten Thousand Mile Walk, Song Shuhang's figure moved erratically, and he quickly approached Cold Gleam.
At the same time, Song Shuhang slightly twisted his wrist.
Raging flames started to burn on the blade of the saber. The flames were pale white, and their temperature was extremely high. Daoist Priest Scarlet Heaven had taught him the Flaming Saber, and Song Shuhang was prepared to end the battle in one move.
"You're also a cultivator of the Second Stage?" Cold Gleam asked in surprise. Although the Flaming Saber Technique was only an entry-level saber technique, only a cultivator of the Second Stage could produce flames from the saber.
"Take a guess." Song Shuhang slashed with his saber.
Guess your grandpa, you swindler! Didn't you say that you only cultivated for three months? How could you reach the Second Stage Realm in three months? Do you think that you're a little brother protected by the Heavenly Dao?
Cold Gleam gritted his teeth and grasped his sword. "Roar of the Ice Dragon!"
The Roar of the Ice Dragon was an offensive and defensive sword technique that he had grasped. When he slashed with his sword, the cold energy on the blade would coordinate with his ice true qi to condense a lifelike ice dragon.
That ice dragon could retreat, defend, and attack. It wasn't something that an ordinary saber technique like the Flaming Saber could compare to.
Even if this swindler was a cultivator of the Second Stage, his ordinary Flaming Saber was destined to be devoured by his ice dragon …
Cold Gleam hadn't even finished thinking when the 'ice dragon' condensed on his sword melted.
The lifelike ice dragon had just appeared, but when it met the saber qi of the Flaming Saber, it melted like a snowflake under the scorching sun.
The ice dragon turned into a water dragon … and then, the water dragon lost control and fell to the ground.
At this time, the momentum of Song Shuhang's Flaming Saber didn't decrease, and it slashed down again.
"Clang!" The Flaming Saber struck the Deadly Cold Sword, and the two weapons emitted a teeth-numbing sound of friction.
Cold Gleam felt his arm go numb, and he lost all feeling.
The other party was very strong.
Not only that, but the saber qi of the Flaming Saber followed the path of the Deadly Cold Sword. If the Deadly Cold Sword wasn't a divine weapon, it would have been destroyed by this attack.
Cold Gleam had a bad premonition. The other party's Flaming Saber was clearly not an ordinary weapon.
"Three Heads and Six Arms!" Song Shuhang's voice echoed once more.
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