Deep in the Valley of the Medicine King.

Coldland.

The whole body here is filled with an icy cold air, which is suspended in the air, all emitting a faint blue color, and if ordinary people enter here, they are afraid that they will freeze to death in an instant.

Low temperatures, able to maintain vitality. It is for this reason that those masters of the Medicine King Valley are all cultivating here, in order to prolong their lives and seek more opportunities to break through.

Before coming to the Cold Domain, Yao Qiantu bowed respectfully, and then said loudly: "Seniors, now the Medicine King Valley is facing a huge crisis, the blood clan has invaded it, and Daos has killed, we can no longer resist, I hope you will come out to help." ”

After speaking, Yao Qiantu stood in place and waited, but in the cold region in front of him, after a long while, there was no movement at all.

"!"

Yao Qiantu scolded secretly in his heart.

This group of masters of hermit cultivation only cares about their own cultivation, and they don't even care about the Medicine King Valley when it encounters such a huge crisis, it is really too indifferent.

However, Yao Qiantu was unwilling to give up, if he gave up, maybe the Medicine King Valley would really bleed today.

After thinking about it, Yao Qiantu said very earnestly: "Seniors, seeing that everyone in the Medicine King Valley has been respectfully waiting for your sake, please take action." In this Medicine King Valley, there are many of your descendants and descendants. If you don't do it, maybe they'll all fall in this catastrophe. ’

The words came out for a while, and suddenly there was a little movement in the depths of the cold region. An old voice said slowly, "What's going on?"

Yao Qiantu was overjoyed, and hurriedly said briefly about the invasion of Vlad III and others, and he didn't dare to hide it, after all, if he concealed something, after these hermit masters went out, if they found out, he would be finished.

"Vlad III?"

Hearing this name, the masters of the hermit in the cold region let out several exclamations, obviously they all knew this terrible name.

Suddenly, the old voice that had spoken out before stopped speaking and fell silent.

Yao Qiantu's eyes widened, don't you bring such a cheat? Could it be that these people are actually afraid? He wants to cry without tears, Vlad III, is it so terrible?

Yao Qiantu knelt down and kowtowed: "Seniors, if you don't make a move, the dignity of the holy land of my Medicine King Valley today will be trampled on the ground by this group of blood clans in the West!"

"That's it. ”

Suddenly, at this moment, a voice came from the depths of the cold region, "I have lived for one hundred and thirty years, and I still don't see any hope of a breakthrough, since this is the case, let's give full play to my last bit of residual heat." ”

Call......

As he spoke, the cold air in the cold region fluctuated suddenly, surging like waves, and then a mysterious figure appeared silently in front of Yao Qiantu.

"Ah......h

Yao Qiantu was taken aback. This person's appearance is so weird, it's almost like a ghost.

"Hehe, the current Medicine King Valley Master, is he so timid?" the man smiled.

Yao Qiantu couldn't help but look up. The person in front of him was indeed old, his face was full of layers of wrinkles, his hair was sparse, he was about to fall out, and his teeth were gone.

Totally bad old man.

Such a person looks simply weak, not at all like a master.

"May I ask who the seniors are?" Yao Qiantu asked cautiously. Although the person in front of him looks very weak, being able to hide in this cold region is definitely not a simple person, maybe he was a famous terrifying-level existence before.

"Oh my name...... It's been a long time since I forgot. My name is ...... Lv Chunyang. The bad old man said with a smile.

"What?"

Yao Qiantu was suddenly shocked.

Lu Chunyang?

That legendary genius back then?

Before this person, he was a demon-like existence, and when he was still active in the world, it could be said that he was the most majestic in the Medicine King Valley for a period of time, and he was almost invincible in the Holy Land.

It is said that he was once besieged by three hostile martial saints of the same level, and fell into a certain death situation, and in the end they all escaped, and even killed one of them!

"I didn't expect that it was Senior Lu who made a move, and my Medicine King Gu was saved. Yao Qiantu said excitedly.

"Oh, not necessarily. I'm just a bad old man now. Lu Chunyang said with a smile, he seemed to like to laugh very much, "Okay, take me over now and meet that Vlad III." ”

"Yes. ”

Yao Qiantu said excitedly.

immediately took Lu Chunyang to the place where the two sides fought fiercely.

"Vlad III, long time no see. Lu Chunyang carried his hands behind his back, his body was rickety, and he was smiling on his face, and all the wrinkles were piled together.

"Who are you?"

Seeing Yao Qiantu bring this old man, Vlad III was stunned for a moment, and then frowned, he could feel that it seemed that there was a hidden power in this person's body that made him a little jealous.

"Alas, it seems that the difference between the human race and the blood race is great, I am already a candle in the wind, and it is about to be extinguished, but you are still in a perfect state. Lu Chunyang said with emotion: "Back then, we had a fight, do you remember the young man who broke your finger?"

"Are you Lu Chunyang?"

Vlad III's pupils shrank suddenly, and then his eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and there was a monstrous anger surging in it, and he no longer had the grace and calmness he had before.

"You're not dead yet!" Vlad III stared at Lu Chunyang with blood-red eyes, and there was a terrifying murderous aura in his voice, and the air around him stirred.

"The scourge is a thousand years old. Lu Chunyang said with a smile.

Yao Qiantu looked at Lu Chunyang, and then at Vlad III, with a puzzled look in his eyes, what story happened between these two people?

It seems that this Vlad III suffered a loss at the hands of Lu Chunyang back then.

"You're so old, don't take care of your old age, but you want to come to me, it's good, it's good, then I'll send you to die." Vlad III said coldly.

"Old man, although I am already in the ground, I can still exert a little residual heat. Lu Chunyang said with a smile.

"Humph!"

Vlad III snorted coldly, his body suddenly rushed forward, and a punch slammed into Lu Chunyang's head, "I must beat you to death this time!"

"Maybe that's a deal. Lu Chunyang smiled, and then his body suddenly straightened, like a mountain, and his eyes became cold.

"Maybe you're the one who will be killed!"