Before the dust of the North Hill Ice Sheet had settled, visitors from outside the world were welcomed.

In the misty sky, a space-time vortex appeared, and a purple law-robed cultivator with interlocking jade arms stepped out, he looked at the empty and boundless ice field, his phoenix eyes were slightly raised, thoughtful. A golden young dragon crouched on his left shoulder, sniffing the cold wind, and the child's voice sounded: "It smells of demons!"

The purple-robed cultivator pinched the trick with his right hand, and a retrospective mirror appeared in the sky: the reckless forest under the night was covered with red root veins, nine large vines opened the seal, and the female cultivator in the cloud robe and wide sleeves in the center of the formation inserted the heavenly demon tooth into the white-haired female cultivator's heart......

"Xuanyun Demon Strain!" The golden young dragon looked excitedly at the big vine fighting with the green-clothed female cultivator in the mirror, floated to the retrospective mirror, pointed to the female cultivator in cloud clothes and wide sleeves, and shouted excitedly: "Master, she is Mu Jun, your apprentice!"

The purple-robed cultivator Yunxiao looked coldly at the scene in the retrospective mirror, and did not make waves for half a minute, until the pale robe cultivator rushed out from the depths of the ice field, his long eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his mouth had a smile: "Tan Que......"

"Huh...... Why does he look exactly the same as Mu Jun, have you become his daughter......?" Xiaohuo will be shot to death by his master!!" said the dragon's reaction as he glanced at the clouds, making sure he didn't get angry.

Yunxiao spread out a lens like an eye in his palm, lit up the light curtain, and a young man appeared in the curtain, with a dragon-shaped pattern swimming between his eyebrows, white hair fluttering, and heavy pupils smiling: "Looking for me today, but invite me to Jiuxiao as a guest......?" I really want to visit the wine!"

Yunxiao turned the magic eye to the retrospective mirror in the upper air, and the phoenix eye provoked, with the virtue of watching a good show.

In the light curtain, the young man stared at the retrospective mirror, exhaled a long breath, and said faintly: "Yunxiao, you bastard, you just can't see me idle, right!" leaned weakly on the green leaf: "Who released this scourge? What about that wind tree, did it fly? What about the 100,000 years that it was said to be good, and it is not trustworthy ......" The young man chattered, suddenly glanced at Yunxiao again, and said with anticipation: "Why don't you stuff him back into the ice again?"

Yunxiao put away the backtracking mirror and smiled faintly: "He should have returned to the Demon Domain." ”

The young man sat up quickly, and teared a crack on his side irritably, full of annoyance: "I knew that the old man didn't have a good heart, and he returned to the Heavenly Demon Realm freely, leaving me to suffer here, and helping him discipline his son, what kind of life is this!!" Drilling into the crack, leaving only an echo, suddenly a hand stretched out from the crack, grabbed the magic eye on the green leaf, the light curtain shattered, and the clouds raised the corners of his mouth, and he was in a good mood.

"Master, Mu Jun fell into the North Sea under the ice field, and I went to find it?" The young dragon Xiaohuo stood cautiously ten steps away from the clouds, full of flattering questions.

The clouds were silent, silently standing in mid-air staring at the ice field below, ten breaths later, there was a loud noise, two large vines rushed up from under the ice field, one of them was rolling a person, they saw the purple-clothed cultivator in the air, the vine body was slightly paused, then the vine shrunk, shook the leaves, floated over, and the two plants said softly: "I have seen the ancestor!" and learned from humans, bending the vine body.

Yunxiao stared at the body suspended in mid-air, Yusheng's body was full of holes, and the wide sleeves of Yunyi's clothes were stained with blood, but the expression on her face was peaceful and peaceful, as if she had fallen asleep.

The young dragon Xiaohuo floated over, stared at Mu Jun who was covered in blood, scratched his head, and muttered to the clouds: "Her spirit is gone......"

Xuan Bai, who was standing on the side, kicked the silent Youchi, but the Youchi did not move at all, pretending to be silent like death, Yunxiao's eyes fell on it, it couldn't help but tremble, and unwillingly unfolded a green leaf above its head, floating out of a crystal clear ice crystal.

In the fist-sized ice crystals, two female cultivators sitting cross-legged like twin sisters, one black and one white, were like two extreme worlds.

The young dragon Xiaohuo leaned in front of the ice crystal, stared at the two black and white female cultivators inside, and muttered to himself: "This is the real appearance of Mu Jun?" Xiao Huo has seen Mu Jun in the cloud realm, and he has also seen Mu Jun who looks like a heavenly demon in the retrospective mirror, and the black and white Mu Jun in the ice crystal looks similar to both, but if you look closely, it is completely different: "Immortals and demons coexist!"

Yusheng's body floated in front of Yunxiao, he stretched out his right hand, his five fingers opened, and a golden ball of light appeared in his palm, and purple lightning traveled in the light cluster. As soon as the Xuanbai Youchi vine standing on the side stretched out, it was about to come and snatch the body, Yunxiao glanced at the two plants coldly, and the Youhong vine was stunned, changing direction and pulling Xuanbai, blocking its way.

Xuan Bai was furious, and shouted at the clouds: "My mother has coexisted with immortals and demons, and I can't destroy the Yusheng Demon Root, and my father is still waiting for my mother to return in the clan!"

Yunxiao's long eyebrows moved slightly, and the golden light fell into the jade body, and the pale gold spread all over the body, wrapping the jade body, and the purple lightning swayed back and forth. Xuanbai and Youchi were entangled, and in an instant, the sky was dark, and Xiaohuo stood beside Yunxiao and looked at the towering vines fighting in the sky, muttering to himself: "The Xuanyou clan is so ferocious, but they can always do something unworldly!"

The jade body, shrouded in a pale golden halo, drilled out a black vine, scurrying back and forth like a swimming fish, trying to break through the defense line and drill out of the halo. The battlering Xuanbai Youchi rushed over from mid-air, shrunk the vine body, and stood in the distance staring at the black vine, the leaves above his head shaking rapidly.

Yunxiao stretched out his hand and sucked out the black vines that were scurrying, and ice blue flames burst out of his palms, wrapping around the black vines. In a moment's breath, the vine twisted and struggled, trying to shake off the ice-blue flames, but could not do anything. Standing in the distance, Xuanbai Youchi stared at the flames, the vines trembled, but he didn't dare to take a step forward, this was the fear of the natural enemy.

After two breaths, the vine disappeared into the ice-blue flames, while the shattered jade body was slowly repaired by the pale golden halo.

Mu Jun, who was black in the ice crystals, opened his eyes and stared at the clouds coldly, cold and fierce, Yunxiao didn't care, reached out and split the ice crystals in half, and threw the black half into the ice blue flames, Mu Jun's eyes widened in the ice crystals, her face was full of shock and hideous, maybe she didn't expect the clouds to destroy her.

When the ice blue flame hiccuped contentedly, and floated back to the palm of the sky, but when he saw the two Xuanyou, the flames rose and were excited to rush over. The two strains are entangled, and there is no desire to escape, which is suppressed by the divine soul. In their inheritance, the first natural enemy is this ice-blue flame: the Demon Devouring Divine Fire.

Yunxiao stretched out his hand to grab the flame, and the flame reluctantly shrank into a ball and hid in the palm of his hand.

Looking at the white-clothed Mu Jun in the remaining half of the ice crystals, Yun Xiaofeng's eyes took a closer look, a smile flashed in his eyes for a long time, and he threw the ice crystals onto the body of Yusheng in the halo, and with a wave of his hand, he sealed it into an ice coffin, and swept his sleeves and took it in.

(To be continued.) )