"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The north wind, mixed with large hailstones, fell on the top of the dragon's head. It's like someone is constantly hitting themselves with their fists. Long Ying had to consume spiritual power to resist all the time. Otherwise, before she found the so-called wooden house, she would already have a blue nose and swollen face.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, the sound of rotten wood breaking sounded not far in front of Long Ying. She looked up and said, hey, there's a ruined wooden house!

Half of the hut had collapsed, and cold air had poured into the house. It's just like the outside. Coupled with the ravages of the hail today, the house collapsed even faster. No wonder Nalang evil has a house and doesn't stay, and wants to wander around.

Long Ying walked into the room and turned around, and finally found the flare that Lang Xie said on the edge of the collapsed table. After it was released, it was not the brilliant fireworks that Long Ying imagined, but a jet of black smoke formed. But the smoke is much stronger. Like a sharp sword rushing into the clouds, it instantly flew to the sky extremely high. It stands out in the snow.

She knew that even if she was flying, she wouldn't be able to come so quickly. So, she sat in a somewhat sheltered firewood room in the house. At least there was no hail, only a cold wind blowing through the dragon's cheeks.

When Long Ying's body was about to freeze, in the fluttering snow in front of him, an old man in a gray robe walked quickly.

He has white hair, white eyebrows, a white beard, and a pair of bright black eyes that look very eye-catching.

"Who are you? How did you get here, Lang Evil? The old man spoke, looking down at the woman who was squatting on the ground.

This woman is also extraordinary. can go down to the ninth layer of the Nine Dragons Abyss, and can sit well in the cold snow formation without being frozen to death. Even if he was replaced, he would be numb from the cold.

Long Ying hadn't discovered that this place was a world created by the Chilling Snow Formation.

"Master, your apprentice is about to freeze to death ten miles to the south, he wants to tell you that the soul of the martial god has escaped, and he wants you to find a way quickly."

"What! The spirit of the Great Devil escaped? This damn Lang Evil, I'm going to kill him! ”

"Forehead ......"

Long Ying was stunned, and finally understood why Lang Xie didn't release the flare himself. The co-author was afraid of this grumpy master, and as a result, he died.

However, it is useless to kill Lang Evil, the soul of the martial god still depends on Xiaoxiao's body, and he is ready to kill that if he kills this, he is ready to kill that.

"Master, it won't help you to kill Lang Evil, I know that the soul of the Martial God has bent over the body of a little girl! As long as you find a way to hold it back, you can remedy it. ”

"You're in the same league as that little girl? Hehehe...... Stupid explorer! I have to come to the Kowloon Abyss to die. ”

Faced with the old man's contemptuous front and sneering words, Long Ying resisted the urge to beat him flat. It's about respecting the elderly.

"Master, the fact that we can come here shows our strength, since we are not dead, how can we say that we are dead?"

"You're going to die soon!"

"You!" Long Ying stood up suddenly.

If you can't bear it, you don't need to endure it anymore. This old guy was so disrespectful that he didn't want to continue to entangle with this stubborn old antique.

However, just as Long Ying was about to make a move, the old man suddenly turned around. Carrying the dragon tassel on his back, he said in an extremely cold tone: "Take the old man to find the soul of the martial god." ”

"You're not looking for Lang Evil anymore?"

"I guess you know better than the old man, which one is more important to find at the moment."

Long Ying kept silent. Because it is true that as this old guy said, Lang evil is dead and one is dead. The soul of the martial god is immortal, it is a large piece of death. The soul of the Valkyrie must be found now.

"Okay, the soul of the Martial God leaned over a girl named Xiaoxiao, she and my companions entered from that whirlpool together, and they were scattered when they were here, and now I have walked in this north and south direction, and I haven't found them, so they may have fallen in the direction of the east and west, we can go separately to find them."

"If you find the soul of the Valkyrie, remember, don't promise him to return the body! Just kill the girl. ”

"What?" Long Ying was really stunned for a moment, "You can't kill that girl!" ”

The old man snorted coldly, completely ignoring Long Ying's words.

"Ignorant woman! Do you think that if you don't kill that little girl, you can still have a way to curb the soul of the Martial God? Sue you, only in the case of the little girl's death, the soul of the martial god will be detained for half an hour, and we can put his soul into the Qiankun bag during this half hour. ”

"Xiaoxiao is not completely manipulated, she still has a time to be sober! I can take advantage of this time to put the godless soul into the Qiankun bag, and you give me the Qiankun bag. ”

"Don't think about it, you stubborn stupid woman, it's just a matter of dying when the time comes, don't make the old man derelict in his duties."

Long Ying's eyebrows tightened, staring vigilantly at the cold-faced old man in front of him, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Nan Guowen, Cen Xingnuo, and Black Eagle took the lead. Yu Li, Cang Fantasy, and Qingyue are all guarding the empty tree. The dragon tassel is with the little gray gray, the Xuanming Dragon, and the little demon of Belan, in the surrounding realm.

The cold-faced old man replied with a cold smile: "Have you ever heard that on this Aotian Continent, there are four guardians of the Dark Demon Realm?" ”

Long Ying's eyes widened, and her face was full of surprise: "You are one of the four guardians?" ”

The cold-faced old man's face suddenly froze, and then he returned to normal. With his face held high, he said: "I am the successor of one of the four guardians, the four guardians are the Green Dragon Messenger, the White Tiger Messenger, the Xuanwu Messenger and the Vermilion Bird Messenger, I am the successor of the most powerful Qinglong Messenger, the Sage of Tsing Yi." ”

Hearing this, Long Ying looked at the old man's gray robe and shook the corners of his mouth: "The saint in Tsing Yi, where is the original Qinglong messenger?" And the other three guardians, where did they all go? ”

"They all killed themselves when they stopped this big devil...... The old man is the only one who has survived to this day! ”

"Then there is no guardian in the Dark Demon Realm, isn't it going to be invaded by demons and ruined by life?"

"The old man is looking for the heirs of the other three dozen guardians, as long as they reach the level of martial saint, they can accept the test of the guardians and inherit the mantle of the guardians."

Speaking of this, the sage in Tsing Yi looked at Long Ying, his shrewd and sharp gaze, and carefully looked at Long Ying's whole body. It was like an instrument, and after a while, it was as if he had found some treasure, and his eyes suddenly became gentle and flattering.

"Little girl, I see that your bones are amazing, your foundation is good, you are already a second-level Black Realm Martial Emperor at a young age, and you have the opportunity to be a guardian if you cultivate and cultivate...... How about it, worship me as a teacher, I can help you become a martial saint as soon as possible! Become the supreme guardian of the Dark Realm. ”

"If you don't do it, you're going to kill my friends, why should I worship you as a teacher?" Long Ying sat on the ground and started the price, and suddenly became proud.

"This ...... Okay, if the old man doesn't kill your friends, how about you become the old man's apprentice? Tsing Yi Shangsheng changed his previous appearance and said to Long Ying.

Long Ying thought about it privately for a while, she didn't know if the guardian of the dark realm could become the king of this continent. She only knew that if she could become a martial saint, it would still be beneficial to herself.

"Okay, I promise you." Long Ying smiled and said, "The master is above, please accept Long Ying's worship." ”

He didn't bow down, but only bowed his hand to the saint in Tsing Yi. This is considered an apprenticeship. The saint in Tsing Yi didn't mind, as if he had picked up a treasure. Smile and accept it.

"Excuse me, excuse me! You're much smarter than Lang Xie, hehehe......"

Long Ying raised her eyebrows, thinking of the young man she had seen before. Hopefully he can hold on.

The sage in Tsing Yi seemed to see Long Ying's worry, and said to Long Ying with a smile: "Don't worry, although Lang Xie has not gone through any experience, but fortunately, he is born a martial arts wizard, and he is a person with bone surprises like you, as long as he doesn't provoke the soul of the martial god, it will be fine, let's go find the soul of the martial god first." ”

Hearing that Lang Xie is also a genius, Long Ying is curious.

Probably this Lang Evil is also a member of the Saint in Tsing Yi who is preparing to train to become the heir of the Guardian of the Dark Realm, so according to the order of entry, he is still the junior sister of Lang Evil! It's really speechless......

"Don't say much, let's divide into two ways!" Long Ying said nothing, took the lead and set off in one direction of the snow field.

Half an hour later, Long Ying was exhausted from walking in the snow. It was covered in a thick layer of snow. Even her eyelashes were covered with a layer of beans. It looks like it's condensed into a white brushstroke.

A slight clasp sounded .......

Long Ying felt that her ankle was being grabbed tightly, and when she looked down, she saw that someone was buried in the snow. At this moment, he stretched out a hand and grabbed himself tightly.

"Xiaoxiao?"

Long Ying shouted, and hurriedly squatted down to pull. In a short time, two fresh and hot living people came out of the snow!

"Holy war, Xiaoxiao? How did you get buried in the ground? ”

Long Ying was very surprised, and checked the physical condition of the two of them while asking. Fortunately, the two had no other abnormalities except for a slightly low body temperature.

"Are you better? What about the Black Eagle, the Nerd, the Cousin, Yu Li, the Sky Tong, the Illusion, the Moon, and my Divine Beasts? Long Ying asked urgently.

Half-asleep and half-awake, the shaky Holy War and Xiaoxiao could only answer Long Ying's words sporadically.

"As soon as we entered the whirlpool, we felt the world spin around and everyone was thrown into different places, but I'm sure the black eagles must be not far from us."

"yes, that whirlpool is terrible......"

Xiaoxiao confided in Long Ying with palpitations, and in her frightened eyes, it was completely written that she was a pure little girl who could no longer be pure. I don't know where everyone has gone.

"Xiaoxiao, Holy War, you follow me to find the saint in Tsing Yi, he will expel the soul in Xiaoxiao's body."