Chapter 29: Cousin as Pure as Ice

At the same time, in a small town thousands of miles away from here.

This town is not big, with a radius of only a few dozen miles.

In addition, it is close to the Mingshan Absolute Vein, and the cultivators are reluctant to set foot here, so it is still relatively deserted.

But today, this small town is more lively than ever, and countless cultivators come here to settle down.

The reason they come here is of course for the Mingshan Absolute Vein.

However, the Mingshan Absolute Vein is notorious, so they dare not approach it, so they choose to settle down here temporarily.

Most of the cultivators in this city are independent cultivators, and their cultivation is not very strong.

If they are not independent cultivators, they should not be here now, but in the gathering place of various gods and sects.

Where there are people, there is the world.

Where there is the world, there is business.

This small town that was deserted in the past suddenly became extremely lively, and there were many independent cultivators setting up stalls and doing business on the streets.

With such a large flow of people, it would be easy to make a fortune by setting up a small stall and putting a few strange and eccentric gadgets on it.

There were bargaining sounds everywhere, and shouts were heard one after another.

It was like a vegetable market.

At this time, the main street in the city suddenly became noisy, and all the monks looked at the street corner at the same time.

There, a beautiful girl who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a white shirt, puffed her cheeks and was very dissatisfied with the looks of the people around her.

The appearance of this girl was really like a celestial being.

Her skin was like white jade, bright and beautiful, and beautiful.

The white shirt fluttered slightly in the breeze, like a lily blooming in the dark night.

There was a kind of pure beauty that was light and extraordinary, cold and pure, and natural.

Her smart eyes were full of coldness, and she gave the monks around her a fierce look to express her dissatisfaction.

The monks knew that they had lost their composure and offended others, so they looked away, feeling a little ashamed.

This girl was too beautiful. If they had a blasphemous heart towards her, they would feel guilty, as if they had done something that was against the will of heaven and humanity.

Of course, not all monks were like this, such as the young man in yellow who walked out of the crowd.

He was tall and thin, with regular facial features, but his eye sockets were slightly dark, and he didn't look very energetic.

It was obvious at a glance that she was overindulging herself without restraint.

The young man's pair of obscene eyes moved up and down the girl's delicate body, and finally fixed on that unreal cold face.

Beautiful.

It was really beautiful.

She was more than ten times more beautiful than any beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life.

Especially that pure but cold temperament, it was simply a strong medicine that aroused a man's desire to conquer.

If he could get this cold beauty and kiss her, he would be willing to die on the spot!

The fire in the eyes of the yellow-shirted young man became more and more intense. His Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva before he spoke.

"Girl, I am..."

He was about to introduce himself, but as soon as he said it, the white-shirted girl turned and left, as if she didn't see him at all.

The yellow-shirted young man was stunned, and then he was angry.

There are so many monks watching around, and this girl is so unreasonable to not give him face!

He was unwilling in his heart, and quickly chased after her and blocked the girl's way.

The girl frowned slightly, opened her cherry lips slightly, and uttered a silver bell-like voice: "What's the matter?"

The voice was cold and sweet, and it made people feel excited.

"My name is Pan Yuan, and I am the eldest disciple of Shanhongxiao Sect. May I ask your name, young lady? Would you like to be friends?"

The yellow-shirted young man snapped open his folding fan and acted like a gentleman.

"No need."

However, the young girl's answer was extremely simple and clear, with only two words.

After that, she walked around Pan Yuan who was frozen in place and walked towards the main street.

After being repeatedly humiliated, coupled with the mocking eyes of the monks around him, Pan Yuan was so angry that he trembled all over. He could no longer maintain the hypocritical image of a gentleman and roared: "Stop her!"

Before he finished speaking.

Several men with extraordinary aura jumped out of the crowd and surrounded the girl, locking her with their aura instantly.

The girl frowned, knowing that there was no way to end it peacefully today.

She looked cold on the surface, but she was very depressed in her heart.

I had just arrived in this small town and originally just wanted to go shopping, buy some interesting things and leave, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

What the master said was indeed true. It is not always a good thing for a girl to be too beautiful.

At this time, Pan Yuan sneered and ordered: "Catch this ungrateful girl and ban her cultivation."

As soon as these words came out, the monks around him showed their unwillingness.

Pan Yuan is well-known for his lustful nature. I don't know how many innocent women have been bullied.

Could it be that this pure and beautiful girl in front of him could not escape the tragic fate?

Many monks couldn't bear it and wanted to help, but because of the Shanhong Xiaomen behind Pan Yuan, they could only sigh and stand by and watch.

After receiving the order, the guards with extraordinary auras took action one after another, and the magic power surged around them, trying to capture the girl by force.

The girl's face was as cold as ice, and her eyes were indifferent.

She raised her white hand, and the mysterious runes emerged, gathering into a raging wave of magic power condensed by the runes, instantly defeating all the attacks on her.

The nearby monks were shocked. They did not expect the girl's magical power to be so terrifying. They retreated to avoid it.

The raging waves of magic power were still strong. In the eyes of the guards who were horrified and desperate, they instantly engulfed them and twisted them into a blood mist.

The weakest of these guards had a cultivation level of the peak of the Xuan Master, and the strongest was in the middle stage of the Xuan General.

And this girl killed all of them at the same time with just one move.

From this, it can be seen how terrifying the cultivation level of this seemingly pure and flawless girl must be.

At least she has reached the Xuan Marshal level.

At such a young age, she has reached the Xuan Marshal level.

Such talent is not inferior to the top geniuses in the upper world.

And the yellow-shirted young man named Pan Yuan was so scared that he couldn't speak at this moment. His face was pale and even his lips were trembling.

He was about to say something, but saw a glimmer of light passing by and piercing his eyebrows.

In the blink of an eye, several people with extraordinary cultivation were all killed.

Looking at the young man in yellow shirt lying in a pool of blood, who had already lost all hope, the girl suddenly thought of someone.

A great enemy who had kept her awake for ten years and haunted her dreams.

That man's name had been deeply engraved in her bones and blood, and she would never forget it.

His name was Li Guanhai.

My dear cousin, what are you doing now?