Zi Luo's heart trembled by Xiuye's overflowing breath for a moment, looking at Xiuye frowning, as if he had seen something terrifying, a few drops of cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and he hurriedly said respectfully: "Yes, Senior Brother Xiu, I can't see that Bai Hao's cultivation clearly, and he is followed by an elderly old servant, and he can't see Xiuwei clearly." www.biquge.info After finishing speaking, he seemed to be afraid that he would not be detailed enough, and continued: "The person who called himself Bai Hao also ran the exercises of the Extreme Desire Heavenly Palace, and judging by the pink smoke it emitted, it is indeed a disciple of the Extreme Desire Heavenly Palace. ”

After speaking, he looked at Xiu Ye and stopped talking, and the others looked at Xiu Ye frowning and looking unpredictable, as if he was thinking about something, and they didn't dare to disturb, and they all stood aside silently.

As for Xiuye, he was thinking about what Zi Luo said, a disciple who claimed to be the Extreme Desire Heavenly Palace, plus an old servant, even Zi Luo couldn't see their cultivation clearly. However, as far as he knew, there was no such person in his impression of the Extreme Desire Heavenly Palace, not to mention that he was the Holy Son of the Holy Sound Palace, and he had an impression of the genius disciples of various sects, just that he also had a private intelligence network under his hands, and he didn't know that there was such a person in the Extreme Desire Heavenly Palace.

In this way, this Bai Hao is not a disciple of the Extreme Desire Heavenly Palace, and it is very likely that he is a fake. Although Zi Luo is still a waste in his eyes, as a disciple of the Holy Sound Palace, he still has two strokes, and there is no reason why he can't see a person's disguise. I don't know why, Xiu Ye suddenly thought of Bai Xue, because when he was in the Heavenly Khotan Continent, in Xueli Town, he had transformed into a man, and at that time, if he didn't know that person was her, he wouldn't be able to see through it.

Thinking of this, Xiu Ye's heart became more and more uneasy, he didn't know why he was uneasy, and his intuition told him that the person was Bai Xue. His sharp eyes looked at Ziluo, and his tone was unquestionable: "Take me to him." ”

Zi Luo smiled bitterly, and then said: "Senior Brother Xiu, although I don't know why I am here, but before I fell unconscious, the disciples who walked with me were all injured by the cold, and that Bai Hao had also reached the limit, I think, at this time, she may have turned into an ice sculpture." ”

Xiu Ye's face suddenly sank, and the aura around him was lowered by a degree, he ignored Ziluo's current injury, and grabbed his neck, his face was gloomy, "I asked you to take me to him." ”

Zi Luo grabbed Xiu Ye and grabbed his neck, he couldn't breathe, his whole body couldn't move, and his eyes showed fear. How could he forget that what Xiu Ye said had never been questioned.

Xiu Ye let go of his hand and threw him to the ground without pity, his eyes were terrifying and terrifying, making the rest of the disciples shudder. Zi Luo coughed a few times with difficulty, even though he was seriously injured now, he still got up and led the way for Xiuye in front, he was afraid that if he said one more word, Xiuye would let him disappear without hesitation. Even if his grandfather was an elder of the Holy Sound Palace, he couldn't save him, and if he really died at his hands because he was angry, his grandfather probably wouldn't be able to say a word.

In the Holy Sound Palace, becoming a Holy Son is not only a matter of extreme talent, but also an unimaginable price and effort, but then there is an unintentional right to imagine, especially Xiu Ye is still a personal disciple of the current palace master, it can be said that in the Holy Sound Palace, except for the person who is also a candidate for the Holy Son, no one can compete with him.

In this way, Zi Luo dragged his seriously injured body and took Xiuye to the direction of the ice peak again, which was also the direction that Xiuye and the others wanted to go at the beginning when they felt the movement. But later, Xiu Ye felt that Zi Luo was too slow, so he directly dragged him up and went at a faster speed.

He didn't know what he was anxious about, when he knew that that person might be Bai Xue, when he knew that she might be in danger, he couldn't help but want to go to her. He remembered that he had come to the Heavenly Khotan Continent from the Xuankong Realm, met Bai Xue again, and then got along all the way, and a deep look flashed in the depths of his eyes. He reassured himself that he just didn't want something he was interested in to die so soon. After all, there are not many things that can make him interested.

When they came to the ice peak, Zi Luo pointed to the pile of broken ice surrounded by many people in front of him, looking hesitant and a little frightened, and said, "Senior Brother Xiu, this is it, I'm sure this is right, but... Before, it wasn't like this, but a bunch of ice peaks. ”

Xiu Ye threw him down, didn't speak, just walked straight to the broken ice. At this time, there are many people around this place, there are people from the upper world, there are people from the middle world, and there are people from the small world. After all, there is so much movement here, it always attracts some people.

Some people who knew Xiuye retreated, and some small worlds in the middle world who didn't know him looked at other people's behavior because they knew that he was not suitable for being messed with, not to mention that Xiuye's own cultivation gave them a breath that made them feel terrified.

Here, there were still a few scattered disciples of the Holy Sound Palace, presumably from other places, who saw Xiuye's eyes light up, and hurriedly walked over, "Senior Brother Xiu." ”

Xiu Ye didn't speak, just looked at the pile of broken ice in front of him, and outsiders didn't know what he was thinking.

Although some people here are jealous of him, but not all, there is never a shortage of geniuses in the upper realm, and there is no shortage of strong people, and there are many big worlds in the three thousand worlds, just one big world, there are many sects. Some people are not necessarily weaker than Xiuye, and there are even people who are stronger than him. It's like a group of dragon people who just glanced at him after Xiu Ye came over, but they were still arrogant and indifferent, or some elves on the other side who were unusually beautiful.

The person headed by the dragon clan looked at Xiu Wei and turned out to be a true immortal realm, he looked at Xiu Ye, showing an interested expression, the arrogance in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest, but he did not speak.

Xiu Ye didn't care what others thought of him, even though there were two people here who deserved his attention, but he didn't say anything, he just looked at the pile of broken ice in front of him, his heart was a little heavy, he stretched out his hand, and streams of black liquid mist spread rapidly from his palm.

A few dragons over there, the leader of the person smiled, as if he was full of interest, not knowing what he wanted to do, and among the few people of the elf clan, a beautiful woman led by the head also looked at him.

After the black mist came into contact with the broken ice, the broken ice as high as a mountain began to disappear little by little, although others didn't know what he was going to do, but they were still shocked by the hand he revealed, of course, these people were limited to those people in the small and medium-sized worlds, among the people of the dragon clan, one of the young men with fiery red hair couldn't help but say in surprise: "Corrosion?"

The dragon clan at the head was obviously the leader, he shook his head, a smile appeared on his handsome face, "Ah Hong, that's not corrosion, it's devouring." ”

Xiuye, the genius of the Xuankong Realm Demon Sect, he had already heard of it. He, Long Aoqing, had long wanted to meet for a while. (To be continued.) )