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The Arctic ice field, on a high ridge where a cold wind howls.

An old man in a lily robe sat motionless.

On the robe, it was already a white patch of wind and snow, and the whole person looked as if it was frozen.

If it weren't for the faint white breath exhaled by the old man's snort every few seconds, it would have proved that he was a living person, and he might have been met by some expedition group and would have immediately transported him out of the North Pole for research.

Next to the old man, stood a young man with white skin.

The man stood there with a solemn face and sorrow in his eyes, like a mountain, as if he had taken root in the place.

The man was just wearing a set of sportswear, and in this cold and windy place, dozens of degrees below zero, he didn't seem to feel any cold at all.

And the old man sitting in front of him had an extremely thin silk thread in his hand.

One end of the thread was wrapped tightly around his index finger, while the other end was running down the ridge.

There is a small hole in the glacier under the high ridge, which is an inch in circumference, and this thread penetrates into the water hundreds of feet below the ice sheet.

It looked like he was fishing, but only the old man knew what this thin line of fishing wire was.

If someone were under the water at this moment, they would definitely be able to see that the silk thread stretched like a huge spider web, and the entire ice field was supported by this spider web-like thin thread for hundreds of miles.

The old man could no longer remember his name.

He only knew that the people of the Dragon Hall called him Taizun, the hall master of the Dragon Hall, Yuan Yunfei, called him Master, and the white man in front of him was his apprentice.

"Master, Master Immortal Go, the Dragon Hall is cheating, no one avenges Master, and asks Master to move!"

Finally, the man couldn't help it anymore and fell to his knees behind the old man.

He had been standing on this glacier for two days.

For two whole days, not moving, not saying a word, not a drop of water entered!

Compared to the unforgettable hatred, this bit of hunger and cold was nothing to him.

If Xie Linyu and Ruan Roufei and the others from the Dragon Hall were here at this moment, they would definitely be able to recognize that this white man was the suddenly disappeared Cagle, the personal disciple adopted by Yuan Yunfei since childhood!

It's just that at this moment, Cagle knelt on the ice field for more than ten minutes, but the old man still ignored him.

"Master, when I left to find you, the Li family of Goryeo had already been wiped out, and according to the time estimate, Qin Tianchen's next target was our Dragon Hall!"

Cagle looked sad and pleaded bitterly: "If you don't avenge your apprentice, forget it, do you really want to see death and not save you, and watch the entire Dragon Hall go to ruin?"

Cagle stared at the old man's back.

But in response to him, apart from the cries of a few penguins passing by in the distance, only the cold wind was left to scrape the bones.

The old man did not speak, and Cagle did not get up, but just knelt on the ground, his forehead pressed against the snow.

In almost a moment's time, his forehead had been frozen by the glacier, condensing a thin layer of ice crystals.

But he didn't even frown, just waited silently.

Because he knows very well that if he wants to avenge his master and defend the Dragon Hall, he can only succeed if the Taizun in front of him comes forward!

Master once told him that in the whole world, the only people who could kill him Yuan Yunfei were the mysterious person who was number one on the Heavenly List, and the Dragon Hall Taizun, who had not appeared in the world for sixty years!

Although Yuan Yunfei ranked sixth on the heavenly list, let alone a unicorn, even if Carl, who was second on the heavenly list, made a move, he was confident enough to escape.

Therefore, after learning that the master had died at the hands of Qin Tianchen, Cagle left the Dragon Hall as soon as possible and set off for the Arctic Ice Field, Taizun's retreat!

He understood that there were only two people in the world who could avenge Master.

One of them is the mysterious person who is the number one on the list.

However, although Cagle has been cultivating with Yuan Yunfei for many years, he does not know this mysterious person.

In this way, the Dragon Hall Taizun Elder in front of him was his only hope for revenge!

He was adopted by Yuan Yunfei when he was four years old, although he was not of the same race, Yuan Yunfei treated him as if he were his own child, and Cagle was also extremely grateful, treating Yuan Yunfei as his biological father.

If this revenge is not avenged, what face does he have to face Long Tang and the heroic spirit of the master?

Time gradually passed, and the night in the Arctic was particularly long.

The whole night passed, and Cagle knelt all night.

On the second day, there was just a glimmer of light on the horizon.

Suddenly, I saw that the old man who looked like a fossil finally moved!

"Hahaha...... It's been sixty years! The old man's innate energy has finally been successfully condensed!"

A heart-filled burst of cheer came from the old man's mouth.

With a shock, the ice and snow on the coat melted directly, revealing its true face.

At the same time, I saw that the ice field below the high ridge seemed to have suffered an earthquake, and countless irregular crevices appeared on the endless glacier.

There was a clattering sound, and the glacier, which had been condensed for hundreds of years, began to crack inch by inch, starting from the thin line in the old man's hand, and the huge ice blocks collapsed, and the rumbling explosion sound continued to sound in this inaccessible place.

Countless animals on the ice field scattered in all directions in fright.

The bulky polar bears and the penguin flock all trembled at the sudden scene.

They have lived on this ice field for generations, and they have occasionally seen some small ice and snow subsidences, such as this large-scale ice subsidence.

Soon, the area of the ice field collapse spread, and almost all of it was sunken in a radius of nearly 100 miles.

At this time, I saw Taizun let out a long roar, and his body stood up from the high cliff, and his right hand shook slightly.

Suddenly, I saw a thin long line that spread for dozens of miles, like a fishing silk line, shaking in the air, and then quickly retracted, rapidly approaching Taizun's right index finger.

"An Ruhua, the old man was defeated in your hands back then, and now a full sixty years have passed, and the old man's innate strength has also been completed, I don't know if you are still my opponent now?"

The thread closed and disappeared from his fingertips.

At this time, Taizun's voice sounded slowly, looking south, with endless reminiscences, bursts of light flashed in his eyes, and his clothes exploded, revealing the golden silk and jade robes inside.

"Master!"

Seeing that Taizun finally spoke, Kagle was suddenly excited, and even under the high cliff, he was not at ease on the glacier that was still collapsing, but just looked at the old man with tears of joy.

"You are ......" Only then did Taizun look at Cagle with a hint of surprise in his eyes, as if he didn't know him.