Deep in the extreme cold iceberg, outside a palace made of ice and snow, a middle-aged man appeared there, dressed in fur robes, with long silver hair falling behind his head like a waterfall, and wisps of snowflakes falling on his shoulder. This picture is particularly harmonious and quiet. It is as beautiful as a picture, which people can't bear to disturb.
He looked into the distance as if he saw a scene far away. His pupils were silver white, with some ethereal meaning, which was incomprehensible.
"This boy is an ice spirit. Why haven't you heard of it before?" The middle-aged murmured, like talking to himself. If there was an ice spirit in the boundless sea, he should have received the news long ago, not until now.
He waved his palm, and a light curtain appeared in front of him. An old figure appeared on the light curtain. It was yuhengzi. At this time, he stared at him impatiently and said, "what are you looking for me for?"
"Do you know which power the ice spirit comes from?" The middle-aged asked.
"What are you talking about?" Yuhengzi's eyes showed a trace of doubt. Then he seemed to be aware of something. There was a trace of expression in his eyes and said, "did you find the ice spirit?"
"Well, I'm practicing in my ashram." The middle-aged nodded.
"It's just practicing in your ashram. Are you so sure he's an ice spirit?" Yu hengzi frowned and seemed to believe that chaotic constitution was so easy to encounter?
Moreover, I haven't heard who is the ice spirit before. He suspects that the middle-aged made a mistake.
"Do you think I'll be wrong?" The middle-aged looked at Yu hengzi contemptuously and said faintly, "who can absorb the meaning of Tao in my Taoist field except ice spirit?"
"Absorb your meaning!"
After hearing this, Yu hengzi's face suddenly changed, and his heart was finally a little uneasy. This guy's Tao intention was extremely overbearing. Even if he was a great emperor, he didn't dare to absorb it easily, and would repel other forces in his body, resulting in his explosion and death.
A person in the imperial realm can absorb his Tao meaning, which can only show that he is a pure cold ice attribute constitution, that is, ice spirit body.
He can absorb any meaning of cold ice, but there is only a difference between more and less.
"Although I haven't seen him, I'm 90% sure that he is an ice spirit. There is no doubt that he is the only one in the world."
The middle-aged man looked very sure, and there seemed to be a trace of excitement in his eyes. The chaotic constitution was born from the luck of heaven. There would only be one in an era. The ice spirit in front of him was unique in the nine regions of heaven and Xuan.
"It seems that you have found the treasure this time. Why, do you want to accept disciples?" Yu hengzi suddenly showed an evil smile in his eyes and said with a thoughtful look: "I remember someone said not long ago that he would not accept disciples in this life. Won't he be slapped in the face so soon?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face slightly changed, gave a light cough and said solemnly, "people always have to learn to change."
"Hey, you changed too fast?" How can Yu hengzi miss this opportunity and continue to tease.
"Yu hengzi!" The middle-aged glared at him and snorted coldly, "are you finished? Others are afraid of you, an old madman. I'm not afraid!"
While talking, he showed a strong sense of cold ice, which made the surrounding space into a solidified state, and the aura of heaven and earth stopped flowing.
"Why, want to fight?" Yu hengzi glanced obliquely at the middle-aged and seemed to disdain it.
"You don't deserve it." The middle-aged responded faintly, and then with a big hand, the light curtain suddenly dissipated, followed by the figure of Yu hengzi.
The middle-aged man seemed to know Yu hengzi very well. He spoke impolitely and didn't pay any attention to him.
At the same time, in a cave in the spirit world, Yu hengzi looked at the disappearing picture in front of him, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly. How dare you say he doesn't deserve it?
"Ling Bing, wait for me!" Yu hengzi's way of gnashing his teeth was furious in his heart, and his body shape disappeared directly in place, leaving only a powerful spatial fluctuation rippling in the cave.
The seven sons of the king of Xia are the symbol of the peak of the strength of the king of Xia. However, there are a few people who are also extremely powerful. They are known as the true king and are not much inferior to the seven sons of the king of Xia.
Lingbing Zhenjun is one of them.
Mo Lishang is still practicing and constantly sucks the Tao meaning from the iceberg into his body, but in fact, he can really absorb very little. Only because his realm is still low, the level of Tao meaning here exceeds his realm too much and cannot stay in his body.
However, even if he only absorbed a wisp of Taoist ideas, it was also of great benefit to his practice.
If he knew that because of his existence, two peerless strong men had a dispute, I don't know how he would feel in his heart.
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In the universe, outside a cave, there are many Taoist figures gathered here with strong cultivation. Among them, many people have reached the medium-level imperial realm, and there is a strong man who has reached the peak of the medium-level imperial realm.
At this time, their faces were very bad, and they stared at a beautiful figure in front of them at the same time. Even, many people directly released their breath and fell on that person, with incomparable strength.
The handsome figure looked at these people in front of him with cold eyes. From their eyes, he saw a strong sense of greed.
This beautiful figure is Yan Qing disguised by Yan Qing Yun.
Behind Yan Qingyun is a place of opportunity. There are many mechanisms in it. The killing machines are everywhere. Many people forcibly broke in for the opportunity, but all of them died in the end.
Yan Qingyun is proficient in the five elements of the strange gate and the way of eight trigrams array. She is the only one who has successfully walked out of the cave alive, so she has this scene in front of her.
Those people wanted to seize the opportunity, and there happened to be a man walking out alive. How can they not attract their attention.
There are many doubts in their hearts. The person in front of them can explain to them.
What chance is there in there? Has she taken it away?
They also want to go in and have a look. If someone leads the way, they will naturally save a lot of trouble and their lives will not be in danger.
Therefore, no matter which point to consider, they will not let go of Yanqing rhyme.
"You'd better answer us honestly. What opportunities are there?" A young man in blue looked at Yan Qingyun and asked, with a high meaning in his tone.
"You can see by yourself. Why ask me?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Yan Qingyun's mouth, glanced at the people around him, and said sarcastically, "your realm is all above me. Don't you dare to enter?"
"You are presumptuous!" The young man in blue robe seemed to be angry with shame. His eyes were extremely cold. He stepped forward. A powerful thunder came out and swept the space. He turned into a thunder sword and stabbed Yan Qingyun's body.
Yan Qingyun saw that the thunder sword was killed, and a look of panic appeared in her eyes. At this time, a strong wind blew in the nearby space and annihilated the thunder sword.
Someone shot and fended off the blow for her.
The young man in blue looked at a man next to him. A sharp color flashed in his eyes and shouted, "what are you doing?"
"How can you get the chance if you kill him?" The man retorted faintly. The young man in blue looked stiff and didn't answer again.
The man turned his eyes and looked at Yan Qingyun. His eyes showed a sense of indifference. He said, "now you have two choices. Either take us in to find the opportunity. As long as we find the opportunity, we can forgive your life. If you don't, each of us will plunder your spiritual power. Consider which choice is most beneficial to you."
Yan Qingyun stared at the speaker, who was more vicious than the young man in blue just now. His words seemed to have no killing intention, but in fact, she killed her heart word by word, so that she could only obey their arrangement.
"Even if there is a chance, you can't take it away. You don't have to waste your efforts." The wild goose Green rhyme opened in a cold voice.
The man's eyes lit up a bit when he heard this. It seems that the man really didn't take away the opportunity inside.
The same is true of his previous speculation. This person can come out alive, probably because he is good at arrays and can avoid killing opportunities in the cave, but his cultivation is too low and his strength is not strong enough, so he can't take the opportunity inside.
But if they can go in, the result will be different.
"You just need to take us in. As for whether you can take the opportunity, you don't have to worry about it." Another voice came out. The person who spoke this time was not the man just now, nor the young man in blue, but a middle-aged scribe in white.
This man looks over 40 years old and has extraordinary temperament. He is the most powerful man among these people and the peak of the medium-level imperial realm.
"How do you keep me safe?" Yan Qingyun asked the man, "even if I bring you to the opportunity, you can still kill me. How can I resist."
Since these people can bully others, they must be able to do such despicable things as crossing rivers and tearing down bridges.
"I can assure you that I will never hurt your life." The middle-aged scholar looked at Yan Qingyun and promised. He glanced at others around him and said, "no one dares to be bad for you with me."
"I can't trust you." Yanqingyun directly rejects each other. For such people, the reputation is not worth mentioning at all.
If she really brought them to the opportunity, and whether to kill them or not at that time was all between each other's thoughts, how could she do such stupid things?
"So you're determined to die?" The middle-aged scholar stared at Yanqing rhyme, and his tone vaguely revealed a cold feeling. Yanqing rhyme's words seemed to have reached the limit of his patience.
"You can have a try." Yan Qingyun's tone is still cold. If these people really dare to fight her, it will be a dead end.
As the little princess of the falling wild goose fairy palace, how can there be no prohibition in her body? Once her life is threatened, it will trigger the prohibition. At that time, it will be the end of these people.
Seeing that Yan Qingyun seemed determined not to take them into the cave, the middle-aged scholar frowned, and finally flashed a killing intention in his eyes. He said expressionless, "if so, you don't need to live!"