Chapter 776: Divine Palace
"You are Wen Bing, but also Dyeer, and you are also the ice god. I'm not good to you, who else can I be good to. ”
These words echoed in the Ice God's mind for a long time, looking at the immature face that was close at hand. and looking at her long white hair, her mood fluctuated.
Lowering his head, the ice god said lightly: "These sensational words, I found the wrong person." ”
Qin Jian saw the Ice God lowering his eyes, smiling and not speaking.
Feeling Qin Jian's mocking smile, the Ice God said slightly: "Just now I used the Divine Palace Secret Method, Yunqing Taishang Method, and the three moves were fired together, and the damage was extremely great. It takes half an hour to recuperate, and during this time, you are bothered to watch the movements around you. As soon as there is a problem, it wakes me up immediately. ”
Qin Jian first frowned, and then nodded obediently.
The palm of the hand was slightly raised, and a cold light appeared in the palm of the palm, and a leaf-shaped object appeared in the palm of the ice god, and the light dissipated.
"This is the leaf of the Divine Source Ancient Tree, one piece is enough to restore my injuries. It's just that it takes time to transition, so, I'm sorry for you. ”
Qin Jian nodded, agreeing to protect the Ice God and observe the surroundings.
The ice god sat cross-legged on the ground, swallowed the leaves of the ancient tree of the divine source, closed his eyes, and the exercises worked, absorbing the power of the divine source on the leaves, to repair the sequelae left by the strong moves.
Qin Jian was happy to be idle, sitting next to him and admiring the ice god as beautiful as a fairy. A generation of goddesses is gorgeous, how beautiful and shocking, he is pleasing to the eye, and his heart is turbulent. The slightest restlessness slowly appeared in his body, and he had no reason to give up with such a beautiful woman.
What's more, she has a triple identity, two of which are existences that he will never give up in his life. Even if she is in the supreme divine palace, she is a generation of goddesses. So what, I can marry you home.
Goddess!
I, Qin Jian, like it, when I find a way to separate the three of you, it will be the day to return to the mortal realm and be happy.
Time was in a hurry, and half an hour passed quickly.
The ice god woke up from time to time, and when he saw Qin Jian looking at her intently. Not only did I watch it for a long time, but I always felt uncomfortable.
Standing up as if nothing had happened, the Ice God looked around and frowned slightly when she saw some beast corpses.
"It's all low-level beasts, there's no need to bother you. Hopefully, it doesn't affect you. ”
Qin Jian stood up and said casually.
The ice god nodded his eyebrows: "My injuries have healed, let's go, go back to the Divine Palace." ”
The ice god, who had recovered from his injuries, glanced at the corpses of the fierce beasts on the ground. As Qin Jian said, they were all insignificant beast levels. I don't care, it's just that there is a sixth-heavy fierce beast of the God of Sword Creek. And Qin Jian is only the first weight of the god of Sword Creek, one and six times against the killing. What's so strange about this guy? It's so weird!
That's it, go back to the shrine, and the palace master will see through everything.
"Let's go, go back to the shrine. ”
The Ice God exerted his sword strength and covered the Qin Sword, and the two of them turned into a vast white light and flew to the Divine Palace.
Three hours later, the two arrived at the gate of the shrine.
Qin Jian looked at the magnificent
The shrine towers majestically above the firmament, with no objects below to support it. The entire snow-white and beautiful shrine that is as wide as I don't know how many distances actually sits on the sky.
Standing under the gate of the shrine, he is like an insignificant ant, not worth mentioning.
"It's the goddess who is back!"
Under the grand stone gate, two neat rows of white queues rushed in. The cheers also came from far and near, and Qin Jian didn't see it clearly until everyone came. The queue was full of women, all of them as beautiful as flowers, with restrained expressions.
"See the Goddess. ”
Everyone knelt down on one knee neatly, bowed their eyebrows in awe, and looked fiery, worshiping the goddess of the shrine Ice God.
The ice god waved his hand casually, and said majestically and lightly: "Get up." ”
"Yes!"
All the women got up and began to look at Qin Jian, knowing that among the four major forces, only the Divine Palace only accepted female disciples. The man barely stepped half a step in the Divine Palace, and even if the leaders of the other three major forces had important matters to discuss, he could not enter.
Now, the Divine Goddess has made an exception for this and brought back a person, or a man, and everyone is shocked and surprised.
"Goddess, who is this?"
The leading woman asked in fear, for fear of being condemned by the goddess.
The ice god glanced at the women, indifferently, and stepped into the gate of the divine palace with Qin Jian, indifferently disappearing.
As soon as the two left, they immediately fried the pot on the spot.
"The goddess is getting married?"
"The goddess has brought the man back!"
"The goddess is emotional!"
"The palace master must be furious!"
"What to do! I'm so excited!"
"Me too, I'm so excited, it's the first time I've seen a man, and I'm still such a young and handsome man!"
The on-and-out chatter continues.
"Wen Bing, are there any restrictions in the Divine Palace? For example, men are not allowed to enter the palace?"
Qin Jian heard a noisy voice behind him, which was very slight, but he was caught by him. If it was true, the palace master would definitely be furious, and the ice god would be afraid that something would happen.
"What do you tell me to say?" the ice god paused, looking back.
Qin Jian was stunned, he subconsciously shouted Wen Bing's name just now, and he himself felt stunned.
"I'm sorry, I didn't hold back, and I subconsciously shouted out. However, it should be fine, it's all ...... anyway."
"Don't call me by this name, call me Lin Ruobing. ”
The Ice God paused and prompted Qin Jian.
Lin Ruobing?
The name of the ice god?
Like Wen Bing, there is a word ice after the name.
"Lin Ruobing, a good name, but if conditions permit, I still want to call you Wen Bing. Qin Jian smiled faintly.
Lin Ruobing felt that Qin Jian was a little scoundrel, and it was a great gift for her to allow him to call herself Lin Ruobing.
Those people outside, even if they were the Demon Vein Goddess, the Hades Temple, the Blood Sect Goddess, and more powerful power-level figures, might not know about her
The name of the fang. As a result, he was good, he had to inch in, and he didn't bother to call her Lin Ruobing.
It's just looking for death!
Lin Ruobing restrained his unease, thinking of the great creation he had given him, he calmed his mind and said slowly: "If you don't want to die, don't call that name." It was just a random name I had chosen, and it was a name that only existed in the mortal realm. If you call me another name, you will die in front of the palace master, and there will be no place for you to be buried. ”
"What!
Qin Jian was frightened, took two steps back, and stared at the slender back of the Ice God, which was pleasing to the eye, but in his heart, in his mind, there was a lingering worry.
Shouting a name, or dying?
This palace master is really a demon who kills people without blinking?
No wonder back then, he wanted to join forces with the leaders of the other three major forces to attack the Lord of the Immortal Domain.
It is best not to divulge the secrets of the oracle ancient scriptures, otherwise, ten lives will not be enough to compensate.
"Don't worry too much, I'll take you back, and I'll protect you in a free way. Let's go, follow me in and meet the palace master. ”
Lin Ruobing took Qin Jian to a huge palace with the words 'Yunxia Palace' written on it. With apprehension, he followed Lin Ruobing into the Yunxia Palace, and as soon as he entered the door, a wave of uncomfortable cold breath hit, making his body tremble slightly.
However, with the protection of the ancient scriptures of the oracle and the gathering of the power of the proud bones, it doesn't hurt much.
When he entered the door, Lin Ruobing paid a little attention to Qin Jian, and saw that his body trembled, which was a normal phenomenon, but it was just this trembling, and there was no sign of the same after that, what was going on?
Frowning slightly, the ice god was puzzled, and finally took Qin Jian to a palace.
Qin Jian observed the surroundings, there were many exquisite seats and stools made of white jade on both sides of the aisle, which were dazzling, and many decorations were made of beautiful jade, exuding brilliance and eye-catching.
This shrine deserves to be prestigious, and this kind of craftsmanship can be seen.
Continue walking, come to the center of the hall, and look up, there is a chair. Just looking at the style, it is simple and luxurious, magnificent, and I can't see what material it is made of. From the sensory point of view, Qin Jian felt very imposing and full of courage.
The throne, which was originally empty, suddenly appeared with a slight fluctuation of the cold snap.
"Ruo Bing see the palace master. ”
The ice god clasped his fists and saluted, bowed, and his attitude was rigorous, without the slightest trace of all his previous pride. There are only reverence and reverence, and the most precious awe.
Jingu Palace Master?
What is it like?
Qin Jian stood behind the ice god Lin Ruobing, looking at the throne, but he couldn't see anyone existing, he thought that this Lin Ruobing was nervous.
As he hesitated, a threatening voice came.
"Ruobing, do you know that since the formation of my Divine Palace, there has never been a history of a man entering the palace. Why are you breaking this precedent today!Explain!!"
The sound of the shouting was cold, and the sound was full of strength, shocking the entire Yunxia Palace, even if the ice god was strong, he was also shocked, and he did not dare to act rashly. In front of her forehead, beads of sweat oozed from her, and she felt pressure.