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A woman's shout suddenly came from the huge ice gate behind Yun Xian, and then, the ice door suddenly opened, and a sword qi shot out from the ice gate, stabbing at Yun Xian with lightning speed.

This sword was as fast as thunder, and the power of the sword heart contained in it made Zhao Chunliang's soul tremble.

"No !!" Yun Xian's eyes widened, and he screamed and wanted to escape, but this sword was so fast that he didn't have any chance to escape at all

This sword pierced directly into Yun Xian's head.

Yun Xian's body trembled violently, and unexpectedly, there was no wound on his head, but the look in his eyes was disappearing little by little.

Zhao Chunliang could feel that the soul power on Yun Xian's body was rapidly crumbling!

Ahem, ahem!

Yun Xian suddenly coughed, and mouthfuls of blood kept coughing up from him.

At this moment, a gentle force enveloped Yun Xian's body, Yun Xian's face returned to normal little by little, and then, visible to the naked eye, a layer of frost slowly condensed on Yun Xian's body.

In the blink of an eye, Yunxian returned to the same appearance he had when he first met Zhao Chunliang.

"You, come in." The female voice who had been drinking heavily before said it.

Although he didn't name who it was, Zhao Chunliang knew that it should be called him.

He hesitated for a moment, and walked over to the open door.

He didn't want to go in, but judging from that woman's methods, Zhao Chunliang should have no chance of winning against that woman.

You won't get pregnant if you go in!

Zhao Chunliang comforted himself like this, and then stepped through the gate and entered the so-called Xuanbing Palace.

The Xuanbing Palace is really a palace made entirely of ice.

Zhao Chunliang can be sure that the ice here is definitely not ordinary ice, because from the moment he entered the door, Zhao Chunliang felt that his bursts of coolness were much stronger than the outside.

This kind of coolness is as if Zhao Chunliang's whole body is wrapped in ice crystals that are hundreds of millions of years old.

Before Zhao Chunliang had time to feel the magic of this so-called Xuanbing Palace, he was attracted by the scene in front of him.

About thirty or twenty meters in front of him, there was a group of people.

There were about a dozen of them in this group, and they sat together in a circle, each of them had a sword suspended in front of them, and on the top of each sword, the power of the sword heart surged.

In the center of these people's circles, there was a woman sitting cross-legged, she looked about thirty years old, wearing very simple clothes, somewhat similar to the clothes of the Ming Dynasty, but it was not the same, the woman looked at Zhao Chunliang with her eyes open, above her head, there was a long sword about two meters or so, and directly above that long sword, there was a mass of things that Zhao Chunliang could not explain.

The mass of things, invisible to the naked eye, seemed to be transparent, but you could feel the concave and convex sensations, as if a mass of water was constantly surging over there, and around that water-like thing, there were countless translucent lines, which expanded in all directions, entered the walls of the palace, and then did not know where they finally connected.

"Young man." The woman sitting cross-legged in the middle looked at Zhao Chunliang with a smile and said, "I feel a very familiar smell from you. ”

"Who are you?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"Me? Countless years ago, many people liked to call me Lingxian, however, there are also some people who like to call me Immortal. The woman said.

"Immortal Lord?" Zhao Chunliang's eyes widened, looked at this good-looking woman, and said, "You are the one who annihilated that soul with a sword just now?" ”

"It's me." The Immortal Lord nodded and said, "That's just a true god remnant soul of the Wind One Clan, if it weren't for Yun Xian guarding the gate of the Xuanbing Palace for so long, if it weren't for your strange power to break through Yun Xian's sword heart, no matter what the true body remnant soul was, it would be impossible to take Yun Xian's body." ”

"That's my fault." Zhao Chunliang scratched his head and said lukewarmly.

"Wrong and right, cause and effect, are not absolute." With a calm and generous smile on his face, the Immortal Lord looked at Zhao Chunliang and said, "It's like when Emperor Yan gave you the things in his treasure house, he probably wouldn't have thought that you could see me here." ”

Hearing the words of the immortal lord, and then looking at the expression on the immortal lord's face that remembered Xiao Qinglang, Zhao Chunliang decisively thought of what Emperor Yan had told him before, that his lover suddenly disappeared.

"Aren't you the Yan Emperor's lover?" Zhao Chunliang cautiously looked at the immortal lord and asked, although he still looked quite comfortable, but his heart was hanging all the time, this immortal lord could annihilate the soul power of that true body with a single sword, it is estimated that it will not be too difficult to kill himself, even if he has the protection of the inner armor, it is useless.

"Lover? I don't deserve to be his lover, he loves me so much, and I can't be by his side forever. The fairy lord shook his head wistfully.

Zhao Chun's conscience instantly lit up, it was obvious that this immortal lord was Emperor Yan's old lover, and he still loved him, in this case, if he wanted to leave here, there should be no problem.

"This, I just met Emperor Yan some time ago." Zhao Chunliang said, "His old man said that he still remembers you." ”

"After so many years, it is impossible for Emperor Yan to be alive, what you see should only be his remnant soul." The fairy lord said.

"I'm grass, I'm pretty smart!" Zhao Chunliang read silently, but said with a smile, "It's really just a remnant soul, but Emperor Yan told me that his biggest regret in this life is that he didn't see you again, and the person he loves the most will always be you." ”

"He, did he really say that?" The fairy lord's face showed a flush and asked.

"Of course, he also said, let me inherit his mantle, and then if I can see you one day, tell you these words, and then see if you have anything to say to him, you can tell me, and I will tell him when I go out!" Zhao Chunliang said seriously.

"That's it, so many years have passed, and he only has a wisp of remnant soul left, even if he still loves it, what's the use, I'm close to running out of oil, and we're not able to support it for many years, rather than still having thoughts that can't be detached, it's better to just let him think I'm dead." The fairy lord shook his head and said.

"Then I'll have to go out and tell him you're dead." Zhao Chunliang said.

"I know you really want to get out of here, you don't have to think about it that much." The immortal lord looked at Zhao Chunliang, as if he had seen through Zhao Chunliang, and said, "We have left many guides in the world, in order to attract people like you, no matter what you think, the heavy responsibility of maintaining the way of heaven will inevitably fall on our immortals, you have the blood of immortals, your eyes, from our immortal clan, this is your fate, you can't escape." ”

"Fart." Zhao Chunliang's face changed, and he scolded, "What bullshit fate, I talked to you well because I wanted to go out, if you don't let me go out, yes, I'll make trouble here, either you will kill me, or I won't let you just sit here in peace and don't know what to do." ”

"Young man, do you know what the way of heaven is?" The fairy lord asked.

"Do you want to say it again like Unzen?" Zhao Chunliang replied in an unkind tone.

"The way of heaven is the will and the rules." The immortal lord ignored Zhao Chunliang and said to himself, "The way of heaven makes this world run according to certain rules, many people think that the way of heaven is ethereal, although he exists, but he is unconscious, he is in charge of countless ways between heaven and earth, but he can only follow his rules forever, in fact, this is not the case." ”

"Oh, and then?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"Heavenly Dao, like the power of the spirit, the power of the soul, and even the power of the sword heart, he is a kind of energy." The immortal lord said, pointing to the mass above him that Zhao Chunliang couldn't see what it was and said, "That's the way of heaven." ”

"That's the way of heaven?" Zhao Chunliang's eyes widened and he said, "That thing, is it the way of heaven?" The Heavenly Dao that rules all the ways of the world? ”

"Exactly." The Immortal Lord said, "If you can't understand it, we can regard the Heavenly Dao as a soul power, and this planet is a person's body, and the Heavenly Dao controls this body and determines where this body goes. ”

"You mean to say that it is possible that the Heavenly Dao is thoughtful?" Zhao Chunliang frowned and asked.

"Heavenly Dao has no thoughts, but it has instincts." The immortal lord said, "He protects this body from any danger, what we are doing now is to tamper with some of his instincts, and in the process of tampering, we found that, in fact, the way of heaven can be controlled." ”

"Heavenly Dao can be controlled?" Zhao Chunliang tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "You mean to say, can you control the Heavenly Dao?" Do you see anyone who is unhappy, let Heaven punish him? ”

"Not really." The immortal lord shook his head and said, "We know that the Heavenly Dao is controllable, because we can tamper with the Heavenly Dao, but how to control the Heavenly Dao, we don't understand it at all, we have gathered thousands of immortals here, but after so many years, only the current thirteen remain, and in the minds of these thirteen immortals, there are thousands of immortals who have all the perceptions of this Heavenly Dao, we are here to stay, and the power of our sword heart will be immersed in the Heavenly Dao every day, although each immortal's perception is very small, But the perception accumulated by thousands of immortals is still amazing, I believe that if we concentrate all these perceptions on one person, then his perception of the Heavenly Dao will be raised to a new height, and perhaps it is possible to control the Heavenly Dao because of this, so if you are willing to stay here, I can be the master, and all of our Heavenly Dao perceptions will be instilled in you, plus your own perceptions, maybe after a few hundred years, this Heavenly Dao will be controlled by you, and when the time comes, you will become on this planet, A well-deserved master!! ”