Preface: In ancient times, Zhuge Liang and Liu Bei were long, laying a solid theoretical foundation for the unification of the troubled times of the three worlds.

The ice world was full of hurricanes, and then it became stronger and stronger until a huge ice and dust storm formed, which disturbed the ice world unrest.

Many ice creatures shrank in the cave, and this little bastard is here again......

Ice Elder and the Cold Ice Tree Soul looked at each other and smiled, "Old guy, her injuries are handed over to you, I'll go and communicate with this kid first" Ice Elder said and walked to the still excited Han Ping.

"Little guy, it's almost there" It wasn't until Bing Lao's voice came that Han Ping woke up from his excitement, looking at himself sweating and pale, and he was afraid for a while.

He smiled at Bing Lao, and then looked at Yang Xue who was wrapped in aura, a stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, he got up, and then knelt down heavily, and then buckled his head, this is a man's son of gratitude to his mother's life-saving benefactor, Bing Lao did not stop, and the cold ice tree soul did not move.

Han Ping got up, adjusted his mentality, sat in front of Bing Lao, and grinned: "Grandpa Bing, what should I do?" and then looked serious, after going through so much, the fool also understands that the Ice Tribe is not simple.

Bing Lao looked at Han Ping with a serious face, and suddenly didn't hold back his laughter: "Hahaha, little guy, it's not so serious, the old man will tell you a story first, mmmm" Bing Lao cleared his throat and began to tell the story:

"A thousand years ago, I and that tree were alive, and the Ice Tribe at that time was not in the Southern Regions, but in the Middle Regions, the paradise of the warriors" Speaking of this, Bing Lao began to reminisce about the past, looking intoxicated, as if a hungry and thirsty person suddenly arrived in Yihong Courtyard.

"And then?" Han Ping looked at the almost, and directly opened his mouth to break Bing Lao's memories.

"Uh-huh"

Bing Lao cleared his throat again and continued: "We are not only in the Middle Domain, but also the strongest tribe, one of the strongest forces, and there are only two forces that can compete with us" Speaking of this, Bing Lao's face suddenly became serious.

"Which two" Hanping was interested!

"One is called Xiaoyao Sect, and the other is called Shanhe Alliance," Bing Lao said with a serious face.

"Xiaoyao Sect, the leader of all the sects in the world, the Mountain and River Alliance is the alliance of all empires, organizations, and various forces, as for our Cold Ice Tribe, that's amazing, it's the master of all the tribes in the world" Speaking of this, Bing Lao looked proud, and did not forget to symbolically touch the sparse little goatee.

"Gotta get it, Grandpa Bing, can you hurry up" Hanping said impatiently as he jumped up and blew his beard and glared, he wanted to know what was going on.

It seems that Ice Elder is a 100% old fan of the Ice Tribe, but why is the Ice Tribe declining more and more for thousands of years, but he doesn't help?

"Hehe, I'm excited for a while, continue to continue" Bing Lao touched his mustache awkwardly, looked up into the distance, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, as if he could pierce the sky at a glance.

"It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, the situation in the three-point world was finally broken, and the Mountains and Rivers Alliance destroyed the peak combat power of the Xiaoyao Sect overnight, and then surrounded our clan, and the war was about to break out. ”

As he spoke, Bing Lao fell into deep thought again, this time Han Ping didn't speak, he seemed to think of the ending.

"In that battle, the sky fell apart, the sun and the moon were dark, the corpses were mountains and the sea of blood, and the destruction of life was the real end of the world" Bing Lao said tremblingly, as if he had seen the original scene in his eyes, and tears rolled in his eyes.

This is the tears of a generation of peerless powerhouses!

Han Ping was also shocked, Bing Lao, a funny and strong old man, what kind of picture can make him cry?

"Hahaha, continue to continue" Bing Lao laughed at himself, "In that battle, the patriarch of my Han Bing tribe fell, he is known as the strongest man in the mainland, most of the clansmen fell, and only a few people escaped" Speaking of this, Bing Lao looked at Han Ping's waist is token, and his eyes were blazing.

Han Ping also saw the token according to Bing Lao's gaze, and then ripped it off and handed it to Bing Lao, only half of the token was made, and the other half was a cold ice dragon, carved out, exuding a cold atmosphere.

Bing Lao took the token, his eyes red, "Do you know why the patriarch token is only half?"

Bing Laofa asked.

"I don't know, it seems like I've only been halfway around since I can remember," Hanhei replied.

"No, the previous patriarch token is complete, it was when we were separated, and we look forward to reuniting the Ice Tribe with the token in the future" Ice Elder looked at the sky in the distance, stroking the token in his hand and said.

"Separated?" This time it's Hanping's turn not to be calm, the patriarch token is separated, this, this, what's going on?

"At that time, she and I led the clan to transfer, and in order to preserve the bloodline, we decided to go our separate ways, and finally decided to split the patriarch token in two, so that we can recognize each other in the future," Bing Lao explained.

"So that's the case," Hanping figured it out, then there is another branch in addition to my Ice Tribe, and it seems that the road ahead is not lonely.

"It turns out that we were right, the miscellaneous people of the Shanhe Alliance have been chasing us, and we have experienced nine deaths and lives along the way, and finally came to the Southern Regions, and successfully dumped each other," Bing Lao recalled.

"I just don't know if she led the other clansmen to escape, and where is she now?" Bing Lao sighed, if she didn't die, she was sure that she was still alive, after all, she was still alive!

Thinking of this, he unconsciously showed a smile, it was a gentle smile, but it felt creepy in Hanping's eyes, "Hey, hey, Hanping criticized.

"Hey, hey, mistake, mistake," Bing Lao smiled, and continued to talk to Hanping about the next things, one was dancing with his hands, saliva was flying, and the other was listening with relish, sometimes low, sometimes excited, really one was willing to speak, the other was willing to listen......

What Han Ping didn't know was that Bing Lao didn't tell him, and then he secretly turned back and attracted most of the pursuers, just to make her a little safer, even if it was one less fight.

An old man and a young man chattered non-stop in the ice world, and the content was probably as follows:

Thousands of years ago, the three most pinnacle forces: the Ice Tribe, the Xiaoyao Sect, and the Mountains and Rivers Alliance divided the world, and in the end, they did not escape the end of one party destroying the other two, and the Ice Tribe was the one that was almost wiped out.

It seems that the road after Hanping is really full of thorns, and once the identity of the patriarch of the Cold Ice Tribe is revealed, I am afraid that there will be a steady stream of enemies from the Middle Domain.

However, isn't this the only way for a strong man to go? A strong man, why not be afraid of the difficulties and dangers ahead? Why be afraid of the sea of swords, mountains and fires? Why be afraid that he will not be able to cut off this mountain and river!