The firm voice reached the ears of Mo Wang Gong, which made his face float with admiration, as if he had known the answer before asking.
"Since this battle is inevitable, let's fight." Mo Wang Gong shrugged his shoulders and said, "it's just that this battle will be extremely difficult. We must plan carefully before we can..."
Mo Wang Gong's words have not finished, at this time, Chu Xingyun stretched out his hand, palm, quietly lying on a dark scroll.
Seeing this, Mo Wang Gong can't help but be stupefied. He reaches out his hand and takes over the scroll.
This black scroll is the most common scroll. There is nothing to be praised for. On the scroll, the ink is still fresh. It must have just been written, and it still has a faint smell of ink.
Mo Wanggong slightly fixed his eyes and looked at the scroll carefully, but his expression changed abruptly. He seemed to see something incredible. He grabbed the scroll with his hands and subconsciously grasped the scroll and burst out green veins.
The scroll is not big, and there are not many contents on it. But Mo Wanggong takes it very seriously. After a quarter of an hour, he finally raises his head and eyes, and looks at Chu Xingyun with a look at the monster.
"It is quite reasonable to use this method to fight against the great array of cold souls. However, the risk of doing so is also very great. If you are a little careless, you will lose completely and have no chance to turn over." Mo Wang Gong lightly held the dark scroll, but it was like holding a huge stone with hundreds of thousands of Jin. His expression was extremely serious.
"That's the best way." Chu Xingyun didn't look to Mo Wang Gong. He met the cool dawn of the dark clouds and said slightly absorbed: "what's more, I have no other choice."
This word a, Mo Wang Gong suddenly speechless.
The method recorded in this scroll is so amazing that Mo Wanggong has never heard of it. Its power is terrible. He has already possessed the terrible power to face the great array of cold and ice. However, at the same time, this method is very risky, almost like a gamble.
However, master Mo Wang knew clearly how amazing the power of Jiuhan palace was. If Chu Xingyun wanted to conquer Jiuhan palace and save liushuixiang safely, he had to bite his teeth and gamble and fight against each other with life.
"Your determination is far beyond my imagination. Maybe that's why you can keep breaking through." Mo Wang Gong looked at Chu Xingyun with a sigh, quietly put away the scroll and stepped out of the courtyard.
PATA!
All of a sudden, Mo Wang Gong stopped and turned to Chu Xingyun and said, "Fu Xiaochen, on the surface, is calm and friendly. According to my judgment, this man has great ambition. If you put him in such an important position, once he changes sides, I'm afraid it will bring us devastating disaster."
Mo Wang Gong had a broad experience. At a glance, he found Fu Xiaochen's ambition and warned Chu Xingyun.
However, when Chu Xingyun heard what Mo Wanggong said, he still sat there, motionless, and even his eyes did not change. He just said lightly: "ancient language, a person who counts people, is the chess of others. It is because of his ambition that I put him in that position."
Hearing this, Mo Wang Gong suddenly felt shocked. He glanced at the scroll with a low eyebrow and said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Fu Xiaochen, Fu Xiaochen, your wishful thinking is probably the wrong target."
After that, the worried color on Mo Wang Gong's face immediately dissipated a lot. He became more and more firm and confident. He stepped out of the courtyard and began to run around the snow city according to the scroll.
After Mo Wang Gong left, Chu Xingyun also entered the inner space of samsara stone.
This time, he did not enter the state of cultivation, but called out all the black hole sword slaves, secretly planning something, very mysterious, no one can know.
The endless snow region is frozen all year round. The days are short and the night is long. In the long and piercing cold wind, it is very slow. It is easy to have no concept of time.
It has been two days since Chu Xingyun visited Jiuhan Palace at night.
In the past two days, there was no movement inside and outside the snow city.
Millions of troops are stationed in the snow city, all of them are in a state of rest, and a group of senior sergeants do not take action. They practice daily, which is no different from that of ordinary people. There is no dignified sense of approaching war.
The only strange thing is that Lin Tianchong and Fu Xiaochen and other experts have stepped into the courtyard of Chu Xingyun. They haven't returned for two days and have not sent out any movement. They are extremely mysterious.
Snow city is as peaceful as this, and Jiuhan palace, a hundred miles away, is calm on the surface, but in fact, there are all kinds of soldiers.
On that day, before Chu Xingyun left, he once told night Xueshang and other experts that in three days, he would set foot on the nine cold palace, break through the great array of cold spirits, and boldly rescue Shuixiang.
Although this sentence sounds like a joke, it puts great pressure on the people of Jiuhan palace. After all, Chu Xingyun has created too many miracles. Even if they feel that they will win, they will always feel flustered.
The top of nine cold peaks, the top of an attic.
Lin Bingli, dressed in blue, stood up against the cold wind with long hair tips flying, but he could not disturb his sight. His eyes were fixed on the direction of Xuecheng, and his eyes were crazy.It was midnight now, and the cold wind was blowing on people's skin like a knife. However, Lin Bingli didn't agree at all. Standing in the cold wind, he was full of breath and roared wantonly.
"Zishi soon passed away, and Chu Xingyun's three-day agreement was coming to the last day. However, he did not make any movement, and the army never took any action. The reason why he said this was to save face and not to be too embarrassed."
"The existence of the great array of cold and ice spirits is enough to guard the Jiuhan palace for thousands of years. Even the powerful emperor of Wu can't shake it. He is only Yin and Yang. What else can he do besides escape?"
Around Lin Bingli, standing a few nine cold palace elders, they said while laughing, in order to vent the great pressure in their hearts.
However, no matter what they said, Lin Bingli did not move, so she was staring at the direction of Xuecheng. In her eyes, killing thoughts and coldness bloomed at the same time, which made her pretty face distorted.
"Last time, I was defeated by Chu Xingyun just because I belittled the enemy. As long as I was careful and careful, I could certainly trample this guy at will. Anyway, he was just a little hairy kid. Although he had some means, he was just some heresy, which was not worth mentioning at all."
"There is only the last day left. If he dares to come, I will kill him on the spot."
Lin Bingli said repeatedly in her heart that the momentum of the whole person became sharp. At this time, in her vision of Chu Xingyun, the dark night sky suddenly trembled. The originally cold wind howled and the chaotic void suddenly became extremely quiet.
What's going on?
People's minds, subconsciously appeared this doubt, a glance, but found that in the location of the snow city, that dark night sky, gradually escape two smears of gold.
These two smears of gold light, actually showing the shape of a real dragon, very vague, toward the lacquer night dome, vaguely between, can also hear the high sounding sound of dragon chanting.
Lin Bingli, as the first person to see the vision, was completely focused on it and looked deeply at the two golden dragons.
Whew!
Behind him, a touch of broken wind bloomed.
Then, under the gaze of Lin Bingli and a group of people from Jiuhan palace, ye Xueshang's body appears in front of them, with a pair of turbid eyes, and also staring at the Golden Dragon in the distance. The expression seems to be something wrong
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