The day she was kicked out, she knelt in the snow and chewed off the broken sword!
The black iron gate plaque creaked under the weight of the snow. The blood on Shangguan Yan's forehead was mixed with snow water, and half of a broken plum blossom smeared on the bluestone.
"Those who deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors, get out of Tianjimen!"
Lin Xiaofeng stood on the steps in charge of the whisk, his eyes were red as if stained with rouge, but his voice was sharper than the cold wind of Sanjiu, "Senior Sister, you don't even want to see your master for the last time. Is it because... You are afraid that he will expose your scandal of secretly learning forbidden arts?"
She looked at the half piece of black ice jade looming in his sleeve - it was supposed to be the relic that the master gave her before his death.
The fishy sweetness surged in her throat. Shangguan Yan bit her mouth and broke the sword. The pain from the broken jade digging into her gums finally overcame the dull pain at the tip of her heart.
Three days later, the thousand-year-old ice soul at the bottom of the cold pool suddenly trembled.
When the bone-chilling chill exploded along her meridians, Shangguan Yan looked at the ice flowers in her eyes in the mirror and finally smiled.
It turns out that the "cold abyss ice body" that Master mentioned was not a curse, but——
The ultimate move that could freeze the skills of a Golden Core cultivator for three days was hidden in the remaining volumes of "The Records of the Nine Heavens Sword", which allowed her to increase her cultivation speed by 50%.
At this moment, Lin Xiaofeng was kneeling in the secret cave of the Demon Cult, pressing Xuan Bingyu in the center of the blood array.
"When I get the seal of the leader, the Tianji Sect's resources and that woman's life will be mine." His fingertips rubbed the newly acquired magic pattern jade pendant around his waist.