Mo Ziyu's eyes were firmly fixed on Xue Yan's back, and after seeing her disappear into the sky, her thoughts had already drifted away.

A few days ago, the North Twilight Immortal Palace, the Ice Thunder Palace.

The entire palace is made of arctic ice stone, and the appearance exudes a milky white halo, adding to the mysterious beauty, extremely luxurious and majestic.

At this time, there were only three people in the main hall, and all three of them had heavy faces.

On the high platform of the main hall, a man wearing a white background and gold pattern imperial robe stood with his back to the two, his posture was tall and vigorous, and a kingly spirit burst out, even a back figure was daunting.

Below, a long-bearded old man in a silver-white robe suddenly said angrily: "This Xueyue is untrustworthy! I obviously promised to give an ice crystal fairy grass to the emperor to treat his injuries, but there has been no news so far! So don't take my Beiyu Immortal Court in your eyes! 200,000 years ago, in the battle of killing dragons and immortals, I could see that her breath was unstable. Unexpectedly, Jun Motian's old ghost has gone to the God Realm, and she is still pressing! I am not afraid that things will be reversed, and I will explode and die! ”

"Qi Lao! Be careful! The ancestor of the Jun family is also the last emperor of Dongling! Now he is the god of the god realm who rules one side of the gods! A few days ago, it was rumored that Mo Tian Shenjun had returned to the immortal realm to do business, so don't be caught by Shenjun again and be disrespectful to him behind his back. A young man in a snow-robed robe raised his eyebrows in the main hall, glanced at the old man and said.

Qi Lao had dealt with Jun Motian, so he naturally understood the man's bad temperament, pursed his lips, and snorted silently.

After the young man finished speaking, he said to the man in the emperor robe who was already sitting on the throne of the emperor: "Father, the child wants to go to the snowy ice field to have some training. The boundary gate of the Ice and Snow Valley should be opened in these two days, and some news may be found. ”

"Over the years, Xueyue has been cultivating the next valley master. As far as Benjun knows, Xueyue's senior disciple Xue Zhen's qualifications are mediocre, and he has been in retreat for many years, and Xueyue should be disappointed in him. The second disciple Xue Ru is devoted to cultivation again, regardless of mundane things. Today's most proud disciple is Xue Yan, who is less than a thousand years old, but has outstanding talent. It's not much different from my son's age. Emperor Mo Jinyan pondered for a while and said.

"The yellow-haired girl is easier to deal with than Xueyue! Why don't you wait for Xueyue to go to the god realm after the tribulation, how about the old man go to solicit it? Qi Lao stroked his beard.

"Elder Qi, if the yellow-haired girl is easy to deal with, Ice and Snow Valley will not have escaped from the world since ancient times, how can we talk about solicitation?" The young man in snow shook the jade bone fan in his hand and said to Qi Lao.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, then how to get the Ice Crystal Fairy Grass! The emperor can't wait! "Qi Lao was furious, he should have persuaded the emperor to subdue the Snow Valley lineage, so that today's matter would not be so troublesome.

"I'll try!" The young man in snow clothes took the jade bone fan and said.

"This ...... Shaojun, it's not that the old man doesn't believe you, but this matter is very important, if the great elders know that the emperor is ......, I'm afraid it will ......" Qi Lao hesitated, afraid that the wall would have ears and did not say it.

"The father is seriously injured, and as a son, he should go to Snow Valley to ask for medicine!" Mo Ziyu said calmly.

"That's it! Zi Yu, go ahead! As long as I'm alive, those uneasy things won't be able to jump. Mo Jinyan watched Mo Ziyu finish his tired explanation, and then disappeared in place.

"Shaojun, you have to hurry. The emperor's injury can't be delayed......" Qi Lao said worriedly.

"Don't worry! What else can stump Ben Shaojun! Mo Ziyu confidently finished speaking and strode away.