Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Tongtian Peak was unusually calm, without the slightest movement. Soon after returning from Tianzang Peak that day, the news of the retreat spread throughout the Northern Cold.

This made the two of them a little strange, the retreat of immortal cultivators was not a strange thing, it could be said to be a common thing. But according to common sense, the retreat of the Northern Han Sect Master does not need to be known to many people, but Han Qianli's retreat is known to everyone in the Northern Han. It's as if someone is trying to spread the news.

But in the past three days, everything in the Northern Han Sect has been relatively calm, Tie Yun has temporarily replaced everything in Tongtian Peak, and major matters in the sect are discussed by the eight veins, and if there is really a major event, it will be decided by Bai Yifeng. But there are very few so-called big things like that.

The sect master retreated, and most of the Beihan disciples didn't care, they were not in their positions, and they didn't seek politics. For them, whether they are in retreat or not, they are all the same cultivation, after all, for the vast majority of disciples, the sect master of the Northern Sect is in the clouds and unattainable.

The eight veins are safe, but some people are busy with the annual small test in the sect. Because there are small exams every year, everything can be done according to the old practice.

Amu still went to Luoyun Cliff to practice every day, and although his cultivation did not make great progress, the injuries caused to him by Han Bingyi that night were completely healed.

With the cultivation power of the demons, the several techniques of the Northern Han Sect that Amu secretly cultivated were also handy, and because of the cultivation power of the demons, it was unusual, and the power of the spells was actually even better.

Lishui has been very busy for the past three days, because of the small exam, constantly running around because of various chores.

At this time, it was quiet in the middle of the night, and it was rare for Amu and Lishui to sit and chat in the small courtyard behind Tongtian Peak. On weekdays, Lishui is not here, but today is delayed because Lishui recited two spells to Amu, so he didn't leave.

"Amu, are you going to take the exam?"

"The small test will only come in a few days? I can't raise fairy roots, how can I take it? What's the point of talking about a small test?" Amu said with a smile.

"Hehe, too!" Lishui smiled, feeling that he was a little bored to ask, "You still think about it, you don't know that I used to take the small test every year, and I had to give it a try! ”

"Huh?" Amu was puzzled.

"I always fantasize that maybe I actually succeeded in raising roots, but I don't know, maybe there is any surprise! Although Lishui said with a smile, Amu could feel the sadness hidden under Lishui's words.

Amu couldn't help but nod helplessly, he could deeply understand the pain of leaving the water, presumably every time he participated in the water, he would suffer from the discrimination and white eyes of others, but the water had persisted for so many years.

"Alas!" Amu sighed, he knew that everything he had must not be able to be replicated, and he could not help Lishui, because there was no magic coffin in Lishui.

"I heard that Liruo's talent is good, and she has completed the early stage of root cultivation and development!" said Lishui as if unintentionally.

"Don't worry! Senior Brother Lishui, if the pear won't fail you! she can die for me for you that day, how can she bear you?" Amu knew the depth of Lishui's affection, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to half-joke.

Lishui didn't say much, but he knew in his heart that once Liruo cultivated the fairy root, he and Liruo would be two shijie people.

Mortals are only a hundred years old, born, old, sick and dead, a pinch of loess, and once a monk is successful, hundreds of years of life is no longer a problem. Regardless of the other, it is such a longevity gap, which is a chasm.

"Don't think about it, Senior Brother Lishui, the will of heaven is unpredictable, you and I may not always be like this!"

With that, Amu stood up and let out a long breath of turbid air, looking at the starry sky in the void.

I don't know weishenme, Amu at this time suddenly felt a little confused in his heart.

The northern kingdom was wiped out overnight, and Han Qianli suddenly went into retreat, where were Master and Yu'er, did they return to Liuzhen, or did they go to other places? In addition to cultivation, where is their own path? Will Master come to pick him up?

"Senior Brother Lishui, one day, I will leave the Northern Han Sect!" Amu looked at the endless dark sky, as if that was where he belonged.

"Hmm!" After listening to Amu's words, Lishui was not too surprised, but nodded, "Amu, I know!

Looking at the night sky from afar, Lishui also spit out a long breath of cold mist, and said, "It's a pity that I can't cultivate immortals." Otherwise, you and my brother can crisscross the sea wilderness, wouldn't it be happy!"

It was the first time for Amu to hear Lishui say such a proud word, and he also smiled: "No one can predict the things in the world, maybe one day, you and I can really cross the sea and wilderness?"

Lishui smiled, which he would never dare to imagine, and turned his head and asked, "Amu, when will you go down the mountain?"

Amu is Lishui's only friend, if Amu is not there, then Lishui will basically lose the meaning of being in the northern cold. Although there is still Riruo, Lishui will never drag her down here. Lishui is also tired of the life of being a monk in the northern cold, and he goes down the mountain to be a mortal, and he may be able to enjoy the glory of the world with what he has learned from Lishui, which is not a kind of practice.

"When will you go down the mountain?" Hearing this, Amu couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled bitterly, "If I can defeat the sect master, I can go down the mountain?"

"What?" When Lishui heard Amu's words, his eyes couldn't help but widen and he was shocked.

Although Lishui knew that Amu was not good, although he saw him behead Yang Yun with his own eyes, but most of them relied on the power of magic weapons, and even Han Bingyi couldn't win now.

"Haha!" Amu thought that Lishui must have such an expression, and couldn't help daxiao, and then patted Lishui on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry! Senior Brother Lishui, you and I have a lot of time together?"

Lishui's smile was a little helpless, that day in the Luoyun Cliff cold thousands of miles to show his might, the technique of moving mountains and seas shocked the audience, it was an unimaginable existence for mortals.

Amu naturally knew what Lishui was thinking, smiled, and then said solemnly: "However, Senior Brother Lishui, I will definitely be able to defeat the sect master! Because there are very important people waiting for me to go down the mountain!"

Although Lishui didn't know who was waiting for Amu, but seeing Amu so solemn, he knew that Amu was not joking.

Deep down, Lishui is willing to believe that Amu can make miracles.

"One day, Senior Brother Lishui, I will let those who look down on us forever submit to you and me?" Amu said loudly.

But as soon as Amu's voice fell, suddenly the Lingtai was alerted, and a murderous force permeated.

At the same time, there was a sound of breaking the sky, and two figures flashed and killed.

"Assassination!" The strange magic sense, the killer's sensitivity, made Amu raise his eyebrows, and instantly felt the smell of blood.

As soon as Amu grabbed the water, the Tianxuan flying saucer had risen under his feet, turning into a streamer, and the two of them rose to the sky for more than a hundred feet.

However, the two assassins changed their tactics quickly, and one of them rose almost at the moment when Amu rose into the sky.

The man shook with one hand, and it was a piercing white light that was more than a foot long, the chill was piercing, and the eyes of the people pierced directly into Amu's front heart, which was a fatal killing technique.

"Gather light into a sword, Shen Bing slashes immortals! This is the Great Killing Technique of the Middle Level of Beihan Ding Cultivation!" Li Shui exclaimed.