Chapter 572: Ten Thousand Years Ice Heart
"Wang Qin......" Murong Ling's face showed a look of resentment, and he felt a sense of humiliation that he had been played.
The old woman came out of the darkness, and under her messy hair, she hid a strange smiling face.
"You think I'm going to leave so easily, I won't leave behind, my body is not so good, since you have such greed, it's doomed to the end now. Wang Qinyin said predictively, with a thick cold meaning in his tone, as cold as frost.
He stretched out his palm like a dead tree branch and lifted his hair, revealing a face with a dull expression.
However, in her right eye, there was actually a figure sitting cross-legged, looking at Murong Ling with a sneer on her face.
Murong Ling's cultivation was just the first level of the Dan Transformation Period, and after entering the Qi Luck Fruit Realm, he immediately rushed here, and his cultivation was basically still in place.
And Wang Qin had already fused the body of the third world, and when he left, his cultivation had already reached the fourth level of the Dan Transformation Period, which was not at all something that the current Murong Ling could deal with.
"Murong Ling, obediently enter this body, and wait until I arrive, this is your only way out. Wang Qin's voice came out of his eyes, and then pointed in the distance.
A ray of light suddenly shot out from his right eye, directly enveloping Murong Ling's body, and a force of imprisonment spread.
"Don't, I don't want to merge with you!" Murong Ling let out a scream, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly exploded, bombarding the power of imprisonment.
There was a rumbling vibration around him, but it was still unbreakable, and the whole person was taken off the ground and flew towards Wang Qin's right eye.
As soon as the light flashed, Murong Ling was inhaled into it, and through his eyes, he could see that Murong Ling's body and Wang Qin were integrated.
Half a bell followed, and a long sigh came from it.
"Don't blame me for being ruthless, if you want to blame it, blame you for having your own will. Wang Qin, who was in the right eye, stood up and said lightly. Then, her figure slowly disappeared.
At the same time, Wang Qin's right hand stretched out, and a ball of light bloomed in the palm of his hand.
It is a snow-white crystal, only the size of a pigeon's egg, and the whole is crystal clear, exuding a holy white light.
In the center of it, there is a little red, beating slowly, like a human heart.
"This is the 10,000-year-old ice heart he left me, I want to integrate it into my body, just like you, no longer separated from you!" Wang Qin's stiff face twitched, grabbed it, and then pressed it down on his left eye.
The strange thing is that Wannian Bingxin directly blended into it, and soon, it appeared in the eyes of her left eye.
At the same time, on the glacier, the hundred-zhang ice branch that had stood for an unknown number of years suddenly collapsed, making a rumbling sound that shook the sky.
Thousands of ice and snow petals are flying all over the sky, as if dancing with a piece of music.
"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. Tracing back to it, the road is obstructive and long. Tracing from it, it is like being in the middle of the water. ”
A poignant voice sounded among the petals in the sky, and what appeared was a rickety old woman, her clothes were tattered, and her eyes were empty, only in her left eye, a little snow-white crystal occasionally flashed.
She muttered in her mouth, reciting this poem, and stepped out, she was already a mile away, and her cultivation had actually reached a terrifying level, which was faster than shrinking into inches.
"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. Tracing back to it, the road is obstructive and long. Tracing from it, it is like being in the middle of the water. ”
Her figure soon disappeared into the vast glacier.
Blackwater City, the monks here are extremely mixed, and the entry of Wei Qing and the four of them did not attract the attention of others.
Wei Qing chose to stay at an inn closer to the central Blackwater Lake.
Because here, everyone needs to eat, so whether it is an inn or a restaurant and teahouse, it is particularly lively, and it is also the place with the most people.
Wei Qing chose a private room near the window in the restaurant next to it, where he could directly see the floating island of the Seed Immortal Sect suspended above the Heishui Lake.
The four of them were halfway through their meal, when suddenly a long rainbow came from a distance, flew in from the city wall, and headed towards the floating island.
Wei Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and the others might not be able to see the people in the light.
But he knew it at a glance.
In the light, there were two people, one in front, only about thirty years old, his eyes were like swords into the sideburns, his nose was high and straight, and his eyes showed a cold light, making his whole person look extremely resolute.
At his feet, he stepped on a spear, which was more than ten feet long.
"The ninth weight of the Dan Transformation Period!" Wei Qing muttered.
"Someone actually flew in directly, I don't know who it is!" Song Shiya pursed her lips and muttered a little unpleasantly.
Wei Qing ignored him because he recognized the other of the two.
The other person, standing behind this man, was clearly carried by this man into flight.
"Lu Baiyi!" Wei Qing said.
"Brother Lu!" The ice peacock was slightly surprised, and also looked up, but her cultivation was not enough, and she couldn't see the person in the light at all.
Feeling his gaze at this time, the person who took the lead turned his head and met Wei Qing's eyes, and a powerful sharp qi crossed such a long distance and descended directly on Wei Qing's body.
Wei Qing didn't move, but showed a rather interested look, and looked at this person carefully.
This person frowned, as if he also knew that Wei Qing was not easy to mess with, snorted coldly, withdrew his gaze, and accelerated towards the floating island.
"How could Lu Baiyi appear here?" Wei Qing thought suspiciously.
The ice peacock was also curious, but she didn't ask out loud.
Song Shiya on the side didn't know who the white clothes in their mouths were, and they ate the food in front of them by themselves.
Soon, the two flew beyond the floating island.
Three Changhong flew out from the floating island, resisting the two of them, revealing three people.
Two men and one woman, both of whom were monks in the ninth rank of the Dan Transformation Period.
The leader was an old man in a gray robe, and at this time he looked at the two people in front of him with a frown.
"Lu Yuanda, what do you mean by this?" the old man said unhappily.
"Do you know what this place is?" the other scolded.
Obviously, all three of them knew Lu Yuanda.
"This is a junior of my Lu family, Lu came here today to ask for a pseudo-immortal seed. Lu Yuanda said lightly.
He didn't say yes, but begged, which was enough to explain the problem, and the Immortal Sect had not yet been put in his eyes.
"Hmph, do you think this is a cabbage?" the only woman scolded.
"Lu Yuanda, it's him. In the restaurant, Song Shiya also heard the conversation of several people, and her face showed surprise.
"Miss Shiya, do you recognize this person?" asked the Ice Peacock curiously.
Song Shiya nodded and replied: "In the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, Emperor Fu among the Three Emperors was surnamed Lu. ”
Wei Qing and Bing Peacock's pupils both shrank, this person was actually the descendant of Emperor Fu.
(End of chapter)