"Cold Ice Jade?" When Zuo Han heard it at first glance, he couldn't believe it, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy in his heart. He had long heard from his uncle, Zuo Xing Buddha, that there was a Rakshasa country in the far north, and the north of the Rakshasa country was surrounded by an endless ocean. Most of the surface of the ocean is covered in ice all year round, even on the hottest days of summer. If you can find a gap in the ice sheet and climb down, you may find this kind of cold jade, which has been invaded by millions of years of ice and snow cold waves, and it is extremely cold, which is very beneficial for those who practice the Yin to Cold exercises. But the problem is that there are thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow, the climate is changeable, and there are many icebergs, which is very much accessible to people. As for climbing into the crevices of the glacier, it is even more dangerous. Even a first-class master like Zuo Xingfo only dared to take a boat back then, looked at it from a distance, and didn't dare to try it easily. Therefore, Zuo Han never expected to speed up his cultivation with the help of such a superb treasure as cold ice jade. But right now, since Monk Xinyong has sent the cold ice jade to the door, then he is left, of course, he is disrespectful. Zuo Han immediately exercised his skills and exerted the second "Night Frost" of the "Dark True Qi". The cave was pitch black. Taking advantage of the moment when Monk Guoyun was at a loss, Zuo Han hurriedly flew forward and made a false attack, and when Monk Guoyun was waiting for him, he bent down and scooped up the piece of cold ice jade in his hand, and then hurriedly retreated. Monk Guoyun was not only obstructed in his vision, but he couldn't see things in front of him clearly, and he was also attacked by the "Dark True Qi", even if he was "Longyang's body" at this time, he also felt the cold. Monk Guoyun knew that Zuo Han's "dark true qi" was a hundred times colder than ordinary ice cubes, so he didn't dare to be careless, and was busy protecting his body, so he let Zuo Han retreat with his whole body.

After Zuo Han retreated into the distance, he hurriedly grabbed the cold ice jade and turned on the cultivation mode. A majestic chill emanated from the jade, spreading through his palm to all the meridians of his body. For a while, Zuo Han felt in a trance that he was in the depths of the glacier, where it was cold to the bone and the artistic conception was sad. At the bottom of the white fairy tale world, there are bones frozen for thousands of years, lifelike remains, lifeless, and white...... Two cold tears poured down from the corners of Zuo Han's eyes, and soon condensed into frost. Zuo Han knew that he had succeeded, and he had cultivated to the fourth level of the "Dark True Qi", "Thousand Miles of Ice", and from then on, he would create more unjust souls and killings.

At this time, Monk Guoyun had already adapted to the darkness inside the cave. With the help of the afterglow of the bonfire, he vaguely discovered Zuo Han's hiding place. He didn't have time to think about it, but he rushed forward as before. saw Zuo Han let out a long howl, and swung it out with one palm. Everywhere he could, he turned into a huge block of ice. Poor Monk Guoyun bore the brunt of the attack, completely bound by the ice cubes, and could no longer move an inch. Subsequently, with Monk Guoyun as the center, the ice cubes continued to grow in the shape of a sharp cone. It continued to rise, the volume continued to increase, and suddenly only a loud noise was heard, this huge ice block actually broke through the surface, and for a while the bricks and stones flew together, and many of the unsuspecting monks on it lifted a person on his back, and several people were even affected by the cold and were directly frozen to death.

Zuo Han jumped on top of the ice cube, faced everyone, and said coldly, "Monk Guoyun is gone, does anyone dare to come forward and compete with me?"

Monk Xinyong shuddered and said embarrassedly, "Okay, good, count you ruthless." He led the rest of the group, turned and left, and soon disappeared without a trace. However, the Wuxiang Master, who was still at the bottom of the cave, stood by the bonfire, roasting the fire while muttering, "It's too scary, it's too scary, it's like a fantasy." In traditional martial arts, there is no such routine. ”

Zuo Han laughed softly, "Yes, traditional martial arts are about to decline, and in the future, it will be the world of fantasy martial arts." ”

Master Wuxiang ignored Zuo Han's remarks, he still looked surprised, and shouted at Zuo Han, "You go, you go, you go quickly." You're a devil, just like I've never seen you. ”

Zuo Han was a little unhappy about this, when he still patiently explained, "The times are rolling forward, and new things are emerging one after another. If a huge river and lake are still self-contained, how can they cope with future development and changes? At present, the Guohua abbot of Shaolin Temple, Wolf Zi, is ambitious and trying to dominate the rivers and lakes. His style of action is that those who follow the other will prosper, and those who oppose the other will die. As the presiding abbot of Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou, Master Wuxiang shoulders the heavy responsibility of maintaining peace in martial arts. In this case, instead of pointing fingers at my 'Dark True Qi', it is better to think about how I can benefit the martial arts. With that, Zuo Han walked down the ice pile and left slowly.

Leaving Master Wuxiang, he still stood by the bonfire at the bottom of the cave, as if thoughtful.

After returning to the Thousand Households, Zuo Han wrote a letter to his uncle Zuo Xingfo overnight, telling him that he had learned the fourth "Thousand Miles of Ice" of the "Dark True Qi", so that he didn't have to worry, he had a piece of cold ice jade on hand, and after cultivation and use, there was still an egg-sized left, and if Zuo Dong needed it, he could send someone to pick it up. He also wrote a note to Shangguan Hongyang, telling him that Koizumi Qianjia had temporarily lived in the Louwailou Inn on the edge of the West Lake, and had no plans to go north on business. Although she also sent people to spread the news in the market, her main focus no longer seems to be here. Zuo Han hoped that Shangguan Hongyang would once again select capable people to increase the propaganda offensive, and in any case, to resolve the public opinion crisis of the Shanghai Gang and trap the Shaolin Temple in injustice. Otherwise, the Shaolin Temple really wants to raise its arms and launch the martial arts factions to attack, and the Shanghai Gang will be more than lucky. As a friend, Zuo Han didn't want the Shanghai Gang to be a flash in the pan. After writing these two letters, Zuo Han asked someone to send them overnight, and then went to rest and did not mention them.

The next morning, as soon as Zuo Han woke up from his sleep, he heard Wang Yang rushing into the house in a panic, and he didn't even have time to knock on the door. At that time, Zuo Han was wearing pajamas, and for a while, he couldn't help but be slightly annoyed. This Wang Yang usually behaves well, and the relationship between his colleagues is also tightly organized. It's just that there is one thing, that is, it is frizzy and frivolous, and it can't hold its breath at all. Zuo Han thought that next time he was going to do this again, he would really have to beat him well.

But Wang Yang didn't care about Zuo Han's face at all, he just shouted, "It's not good, it's not good." The famous people in the martial arts have all come. They gathered in the front hall and said that they would ask Lord Zuo to go out and give them an explanation. ”

"Jokes?" Zuo Han said disapprerovingly, "Famous people in the martial arts, all of them are far away, how can they all come to the door in one day? That's a joke. ”

"No, no, absolutely not. Wang Yang hurriedly explained, "They are all famous figures in the martial arts, and they are all on the rivers and lakes, and they are absolutely thunderous." Looking at the style and posture, there is a hidden master's demeanor, and it should not be fake. ”

Zuo Han still didn't believe it, he smiled, "In that case, you should tell me, who are here?"

Wang Yang replied, "There are the Guohua abbot of the Shaolin Temple, the Chongyuan Taoist of the Wudang faction, and the head of the southern department of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, Xiang Wan, and the Hengshan sect Yiqing Master Tai......."

Zuo Han was stunned on the spot.