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"Not good, it was discovered. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Bing Tingche, who had been watching the battle in the void, secretly shouted in his heart. With Yan Hongluo's shout, the twelve elders of the Yan clan all looked in the direction of Yan Hongluo. An old man in white appeared in a flash on the Yanyang Mountain.

"Ahem, just arrived, do you guys stop first, let's talk about it." Bing Tingche said with a wry smile. I wanted to come to the Yan Clan with Mo Chen, but I was in a hurry, and I went to the Yan Clan with a hidden breath alone, and I wanted to watch from the wall, but I was unexpectedly discovered by Yan Hongluo.

"Tingche, Mo Qiu brought the words, we don't want to say more, today's incident has nothing to do with the Ice Clan." The sword minister didn't give the ice clan patriarch any face.

"Two seniors, to be honest, after Mo Qiu told me about that kid, I guessed that you would come to the Yan Clan, but if you look at this matter from the beginning, it seems that the person who killed your good apprentice can't be completely counted on the head of the junior of the Yan Clan, after all, he jumped down by himself." Bing Tingche is not a good problem solver, and when he opens his mouth, it is like mud.

"Bing Tingche, could it be that kid Bing Tianyou's child?" For that feud decades ago, the swordsman knew more than the others. Seeing Bing Tingche come up with such a far-fetched reason to protect that Yan Clan's doll, Jian Chen immediately thought of this.

"Elder Sword, since you know about this relationship, you can see if this matter is forgotten, if you need to find a successor, all the disciples of the entire Ice Clan can choose as you like." Bing Tingche hurriedly said.

"We are no longer the elders of the Ice Clan, the disciples of the Ice Clan, can we find someone with a better talent than Mo Chen?" Ghost Slayer looked at Bing Tingche and said, "We won't kill that kid either, just like you said, just let him go to the bottom of the black hole, if he lives, we won't pursue it anymore, how." ”

After listening to what the ghost said, Bing Tingche's face was like ashes.

"Ting Che, we know that you are already in the realm of martial saints, if you make a move today, Lao Jian and I will definitely fold here, you can do it yourself." Ghost Slayer looked at Bing Tingche without fear and said.

"Lao Bing, don't look at me, Lao Tzu will never hand over his apprentice." Yan Hongluo shouted loudly.

"Then you go on, Ah Kun's doll was born in your Yan clan, because of this incident, Yan Zhen and I almost didn't fight, and then you are a madman You have been teaching this doll, you can settle this matter yourself, Jian Lao and Ghost Lao have paid for my Ice Clan for a thousand years, and I will not deal with the second elder if it is reasonable." After speaking, Bing Tingche descended from the sky and stood in front of the Yan Clan Elder.

"Don't fight, two old ghosts, kill if you want to, anyway, my crazy apprentice can't die." Yan Hongluo descended from the sky and looked at the swordsmen and ghosts in the air.

"Crazy, do you play bitter tricks? Do you really think we won't kill you? The ghost screamed. The pitch-black stick hit Yan Hongluo's head, and the stick drew a virtual image in the air. But Yan Hongluo, who was sitting on the ground, really didn't move, and even stopped all the tower beads in his body.

"Bad boy, a void saint, two martial emperors are at the peak to accompany you, even if you go to hell, you won't be lonely on the road." The Oni Shout shouted again.

"Senior, stop." Just when the stick was still a stone's throw away from Yan Hongluo, a red-haired young man appeared in the void.

With a flick of the ghost's wrist, the stick hit the boulder beside Yan Hongluo fiercely, and the boulder directly turned into powder, and not even a single stone slag collapsed.

"Seniors, pay off debts, kill people to pay for your life. That kid was forced to death by me, you want revenge, find me. Yan Yukun stepped into the void and walked in front of the ghost killer without fear.

"Nice little guy, less than thirty years old, is already in the realm of the Martial Emperor. But today you also have to die, this is the rivers and lakes, back then, I and Jianchen made a mistake, and we were doomed that no matter how much we cultivated in this life, we would not be able to reach the Holy Realm, all our hopes were placed on the bad boy, and you have to pay the price for your own things, although this price is a bit high. As the ghost slayer spoke, a coercion enveloped Yan Yukun.

"Silly boy, what did Lao Tzu tell you, they are willing to risk their lives to avenge their apprentices, Lao Tzu can too, what are you doing when you come out." Yan Hongluo felt that Yan Yukun was out of the secret realm, so he hurriedly prepared his heart to die, thinking that if the ghost killed him, he would not trouble Yan Yukun again, who would have thought that this kid would come out so quickly.

"Master Luo, since I can remember, I have followed you, you have taught me martial arts, taught me to be a man, no matter what wrong I have done, you will help me wipe my ass. You told me that the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected, and I have never neglected it for a moment. If I meet that kid again, I will kill him directly, and I won't be hurt, if such a genius grows up smoothly, in the future, if it's a friend, it's okay, it's an enemy, it's a disaster. Yan Yukun said slowly. Master Luo, master, if there is an afterlife, I will still follow you, just like you said, follow the madman, and you will not worry about wine and meat. Yan Yukun said with a smile, "Two seniors, I know that I can't pass this hurdle today, I only have one thing to ask for, I want to climb the ice casting platform again, the Extreme Ice Extract Body is complete, I want to know how much the gap between me and Bing Mochen is." ”

"I'm with Ah Kun, and I want to know where I can get now." Bing Moqiu didn't know when, he had already come to Yan Yukun's side.

"The old ghost of the sword is old, as short as half a year, as long as a year, you still have these times, I will pull down this old face, and you will sell me my personal favor. Let them climb the ice cast again. Bing Tingche said softly.

"Okay, we'll wait for this kid to finish climbing the ice casting platform. The Ice Clan and the Yan Clan can also hide him again, the hearts of the two of us are dead, don't force us to kill. After the ghost slayer finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared into the void with the swordsman.

"Yanzhen, I'll notify the Zuo family, the Yu family, the Zheng family, the Ma family and Lao Yu, the Jia family, the Wei family, and the Zhao family, you come to inform you to open the ice casting platform in advance, and those who want to take the stage can sign up, and ten days later, the ice clan will see you." With that, Bing Tingche disappeared into the crowd.

"Boy, if you take this pill, you can almost recover from your injuries in ten days, if you can climb the steps of 70,000, old man, I will spare this life to protect you from death." After Yan Zhen finished speaking, a red jade box was placed in Yan Yukun's hand and disappeared.

"Did you hear that? The ice casting table is about to be opened in advance. The rewards are much more generous than before, the ten major forces have been bloodletting, and the top 1,000 can directly enter the inner gate of the Ice Casting Academy to cultivate. Heaven-level martial arts are placed there like cabbage. On the third floor of the ice clouds, a young man said loudly.

"Ma Xiaotong, no matter how good things are, we can't get our hands on them, the Ice Clan, the Yan Clan, the Zuo Family, the Ice Casting Academy, how many young talents, I'm afraid that little thing is not enough for them." A big man said with a smile.

"Zheng Yang, you can't say that, the older generation has said it, and the ice casting platform is not whoever has the highest strength will climb it, maybe my Ma Xiaotong has been recognized by the ice casting platform, and it may be possible to reach the top directly." Ma Xiaotong said with a cheap smile.

"Yes, what Xiaotong said is not bad, everything is possible, otherwise let's try it on the ice casting table, haha." Yu Xingbo, an inner disciple of the Yu family, said with a smile.

"It's better to be like this, the little brother is not talented, he has opened a small game, let's take a small bet, do you want to play?" Jia Shang, yes, it is Jia Shang of the Ice Casting Academy, and said with a smile, "The list will be announced in a few days, and I will tell you how to gamble and how to do it when the time comes." ”

After Jia Shang finished speaking, he quickly got the approval of most people. Jia Shang's strength may not be anything among the young people of the Ice Casting Continent, but gambling is definitely the first, and one of the biggest reasons is that the Jia family gambles.

"Chenchen, are you still on the ice casting platform this time? A lot of people are competing with you, do you want to try it? "Bing Tingche found Bing Qiuchen in Shattered Cloud Peak.

"Grandpa, I can do anything, I don't know if I can register that kid." Bing Mochen said softly.

"Chenchen, you haven't come down the mountain recently, I guess the sword elder and the ghost elder didn't tell you either." Bing Tingche shook his head, and then said, "That alien kid died, and was forced into the black hole abyss by your younger brother of the Yan clan. ”

After saying that, Bing Tingche didn't notice any change in his good granddaughter's expression. Just as the Ice Pavilion was at a loss, Bing Mochen's four words made the Ice Clan Patriarch's jaw drop.

"He's not dead."

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