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Outside of Ice City, Lvying and the group of people tried their best to persuade him, "Master, if you really can't calm down, let's go in!"

"Please don't …"

It was true that Qingning was their future Young Madame, and it was also true that they had helped their Master when her life was at stake.

However, this definitely could not constitute a reason for Qin Huo to take such a risk for her.

However, Qin Huo acted as if he did not hear it, and said to Lvying: "Give me the thing!"

"Mistress, I am under the orders of the Holy Maiden. I will never allow you to take a step into Cold Ice City!"

Lvying knelt on top of the ice in front of everyone and insisted with tears in her eyes.

"Master, think twice!" The group of Shadow Guard s knelt on one knee, and their voices reverberated in the cold sky without end.

Qin Huo's physique and special cultivation of the Frost Arts were at least a hundred times faster than others, but he was now afflicted with the thousand cold poison.

Without saying a word, he extended his right hand, and Lvying's body flew up into the air, an icy-cold order badge formed from her bosom fell out.

Using his finger as a blade, he sliced through the blood and dripped it into the ice. A burst of profound light appeared, and the formless door in front of Cold Ice City quietly opened at this moment.

All of the Shadow Guard's heart went cold, and they immediately saw the black clothed man fly into the room, leaving no time for him to stop, "No need to follow me!"

"Master …"

However, Lvying could not help but follow them into the city before it closed.

"Come with me!"

Since she couldn't persuade him, she could only do her best to help Master find that woman.

He was once again walking down the road of ice and snow. Lvying was already unable to endure the cold energy anymore and could not help but sigh with mixed feelings: "I really never thought that there would be a day that I return to the Snowflake Palace!"

Qin Huo's mother was the previous Holy Maiden of the Snowflake Palace, Bing Wu Yi. She had gone out of the city to look for the person who was supposed to be in love with the sect master, but in the midst of it in the mortal world, she had given herself away so fervently that it was unknown just how much effort she had put in, to not hesitate to lose half her life in order to escape the Snowflake Palace.

Lvying was the confidant that Bing Wu Yi had brought out that year, hence they stayed outside the world together.

"Left!" Qin Huo suddenly said as he waved his sleeve to brush away a sharp ice stone that was smashing towards Lvying's head.

The latter hurriedly and dangerously avoided a bunch of huge ice rocks that fell from the sky. The road to Snowflake Palace was abnormally difficult and dangerous, the layout within it constantly changing and changing greatly from how it had been for many years.

And the master kept away from the pit, fast and accurate, which did not slow him down in the least.

Qin Huo's face was frosted over, and he flew up using a top-notch light movement technique. His heart was filled with a sense of disorder that he had never experienced before in his entire life, even during the times of the enemy's arrival in the Yongan City.

Suddenly having a connection with the mysterious Snowflake Palace, this strange Fu Liu was originally a vicious person.

The chilliness of his body was not any less than the Snowflake Palace that was covered by the boundless snow all year round.

As he got closer and closer to the Snowflake Palace above the peak, Lvying hurriedly warned, "There's an ice prison up ahead. If we caught someone in the past, we would all be locked in there!"

It would be best if that person was not alerted. This way, at least he would have a chance of survival.

"En!" Qin Huo replied. His black robe was exceptionally eye-catching amidst the snow, so much so that even if he wanted to go in quietly, he would not be able to.

When the five to six white-clothed women in front of the ice prison saw this person, they were all shocked, "Prince Rong Qin Huo, you actually came!"

Young Lord's joke was to use Lu Qingning as a test. No one would have thought that the Prince Rong, who was known for his indifference, would actually chase them to the Snowflake Palace for her.

The group of girls were immediately on high alert. They didn't even have the chance to unsheathe their swords before they were knocked to the ground by the force of his palm.

Only the one that recognized him was left, backing away with a pale face.

Qin Huo's entire body was cold, as though the snow falling from the sky had been frozen, "Where is she?"

Just by coming up to look for him, he had already killed several people in one move. The lady did not dare say that Fu Liu had been thrown out of the Ten Thousand Snake Hole by Fu Liu to feed the snakes. However, she could not help but stare at the frozen blood on the ground, "She … "She …"

An indescribable pain filled his heart as he swept his hand above his head to break the ice. One of the ice spears fell on the woman's forehead and she died instantly.

The more she walked along the bloodstained path, the more frightened she became. If she lost so much blood, then …

His entire body was cold and pressing. Along the way, he had killed as if he had seen a white-clothed girl, and his subordinates were not the least bit soft-hearted. The bulging veins in his arms betrayed his current nervous mood.

It had been a long time since his subordinate had given up so many lives, and the more Lvying followed, the more he was shocked.

Although the outside world said that the Prince Rong was cruel and merciless, she had never seen her master give off such a strong killing intent.

She had a kind of premonition, that if Lu Qingning died, Master would make all these people accompany her in death!

After walking along the road for an unknown amount of time, the bloodstains on the icy ground had finally reached an end. Qin Huo had just dealt with the two white-clothed women who were guarding this place, but this was still a killing move, without giving her the slightest chance to pull out her sword.

In front of him was a huge circular ice platform. There were many patterns on it, but the sound of reptiles moving could still be heard.

Lvying, who was about to heave a sigh of relief, saw the patterns on the ice platform. His face suddenly became deathly pale and he said with a trembling voice, "This … This is the Snake Dowager's nest! "

She almost did not dare to look at Qin Huo's current appearance, the cold energy around her was even colder than the moment she stepped into the Snowflake Palace.

The blood that had just spread out stopped abruptly at the junction of the ice platform. No one knew the terror of this place more clearly than a person like her who had exited from the Snowflake Palace.

"Master, this must not be the Young Madame's blood!"

Her voice trembled as she said this. In the past, such a thing would never happen in Snowflake Palace, but now …

Qin Huo stood in front of the ice stage with snowy black eyes, no longer in the mood to listen to those useless words.

"Lu …"

His voice trembled unnoticeably when he called out.

His eyes quickly swept across the profound entrances on the ice wall, flew forward, and pressed all the places that could have been the mechanism on the ice wall.

It had clearly only been a moment, but he felt that such a short period of time was exceptionally long.

In the end, he stood in front of the ice platform and circulated the energy in his palm to form an enormous stream of air.

"Master, please wait! There's movement on the ice platform!"

Lvying hurriedly called out. She really did not think that her usually calm and collected master would be unable to wait for the mechanism to be activated for even a moment.

Using such a stupid method to forcefully blow up the ice platform was an extremely stupid way to do that.

Even if it was in the past, no one would have expected Prince Rong Qin Huo to lose his composure in such a manner.

Qin Huo retracted his hand back into his sleeve, and then unconsciously clenched it into a fist.

The thick ice platform was being suspended bit by bit, and his heart was hanging with it …

Inside the Ten Thousand Snake Cave, Qingning curled up powerlessly as the hissing sounds of snakes surrounded her.

Being trapped in the darkness, he didn't know how much time had passed. He only felt his stomach empty and his entire body in pain.

Suddenly, he heard a familiar soft call from above his head. There seemed to be footsteps walking on the ice platform, which had cut off all light.

She couldn't tell if it was an illusion or real. She raised her head with great difficulty and opened her mouth to speak. Her throat was filled with sweetness, but no sound came out.

He could only lie on the ice and listen to the shouts from above him gradually grow calmer, as if nothing had ever happened.

Qingning finally used up all the energy she had accumulated with great difficulty and heavily collapsed onto the ground. The Flower Python, which was as thick as an arm, crawled over her loose long hair and entered Shennong's Cauldron.

She was still the only one in the darkness, and the only ones crawling around her body were the poisonous snakes that would pounce on her at an unknown time and devour her.

The cold spread inch by inch from the bottom of his heart to his entire body. This was even more intense than having his face ripped apart and his hands corroded by the molten metal.

Even if the Shen Nong Cauldron could store more than ten thousand vipers, she wouldn't have the strength to use the fire to refine them. The endless darkness was indeed the most cruel and effective way to wear down one's life force.

She tried to prop herself up with her hands on the ground and grinded her teeth, but she was paralyzed again and again due to lack of strength. The light in her phoenix eyes gradually dimmed, and the sound of something hanging from the heavy ice platform above her head could be heard.

A glimmer of light seeped in through the gap, and Qingning who was covered in blood collapsed onto the remains of a mottled snake.

She opened her eyes and looked up with great difficulty. Suddenly, the corner of her mouth had a hint of a smile.

Calamity...

She called out softly without a sound. That person was dressed in black clothes that fluttered in the wind in her line of sight, and anxiety filled her eyes.

The icy coldness in the eyes behind him was instantly reduced to nothingness.

She stretched out her right hand, which had been corroded by the molten metal to the point that not even half a piece of good meat could be found.

This scourge had a peerless appearance. No matter what, it was better than when she closed her eyes, it was these disgusting, dead poisonous snakes.

The moment he stretched out his arm, it was entangled by a black triangular snake. It opened its fangs and was about to bite down.

The man on the ice platform suddenly jumped into the Ten Thousand Snake Cave.