At this time, Old Man Zhang also came, but he was a little worried and asked about Chen Fan's situation.

Chen Fan kept thinking about his eloquence. He looked serious, and he slapped loudly at what had happened after he entered the cave. If he summed it up in some simple words, it was very dangerous and very dangerous.

However, danger could no longer stop him from feeling like he was saving the villagers. With great courage and cultivation, he finally recovered the magic sword.

Because he was invaded by a demonic sword, he was wounded, his clothes were covered in black dust, and his chest was a little bloody. It's all hidden, and it doesn't look simple.

Is it really sealed? One old man was a little excited.

"Born!How can I lie to you!" Chen Fan patted his chest and said, "Don't believe that you have magic in the air!"

The old man cautiously realized that he really did not have an unpleasant atmosphere. Chen Fan said non-stop. The old man finally believed in him and thanked him again because the magical power was really gone. yes

However, Bing has some doubts. He wanted to go in and see it many times. He was afraid that Chen Fan barely broke out in a cold sweat. In the end, Mu Xiaoxiao helped him get rid of it. Bing please give up and sniff and go down.

Because Chen Fan had been in contact with the Demon Sword, he naturally understood the spirit of magic, quickly resolved the stubborn evil atmosphere of the villagers, and healed Old Man Zhang's wounds. The hamlet has been restored to its original appearance.

"Thank you, big brother, thank you, two sisters!"

The boy's face is very strong, but because of Chen Fan, he is very polite and serious.

"You're a good boy!" Chen Fan pulled him up himself.

However, he found Ziya's name a little awkward, but apparently he thought of it. Old man Zhang told him that the boy had another name named Zhang Niu, but the old man used to call him a child.

Chen Fan said cautiously: "If you encounter any trouble in the future, remember to bring a big brother from Nantong." ”

"Thank you, Django. Zhang Zhe's determined face smiled.

The problem of the small village was solved, and Chen Fan left that day.

This shows that his painful days are repeated. In the blue sky, two floating women and Chen Fan were holding a huge hilt of a sword, and his eyes didn't realize it, and he spit it out.

He really wanted Mu Xiaoxiao to fly with him, so he wouldn't be killed by this sword. But if you think about it, Jiang Dashuai can't open his mouth, it's too useless.

As for Bing Xin, he hadn't even thought about it. He felt that if he asked about it, Bing would definitely tell him calmly: "If you want to die, you can speak directly, and I'm glad that you, no, implicitly express it." “

Therefore, he had to endure dizzying pain, cursing the creator of the sword, while carefully controlling the sword and slowly flying.

Six days later, about four days later, the temperature began to drop sharply, finally reaching the location of the Ice Palace.

As the name suggests, the Ice Palace sits on an iceberg. The sky is always snowing, and a cold wind hits, so that Chen Fan can't help but squat down, his eyes bright.

Looking around, the ice covers the mountains, all stained with snow and ice. Like an ice sculpture, there is an ancient hilltop that looks very awkward. It is several thousand feet tall and has snow. One person's indifference seems to freeze all living beings.

Even so, the upper part of the neck is still filled with green spirit wood, there is no wilting, and the fairy tree is full of inspiration.

Chen Fan looked taller and looked at the higher place. There are thousands of ancient palaces. In the distance, he saw a pure white snow palace. It is located at the top of an ancient mountain peak and almost disappears into the clouds. Average.

Chen Fan was far away from the Snow Palace, but he still felt cold, unlike the snowy palace, the air like the Ice King, very motivated.

This is one of the four sects of the famous Ice Palace crape myrtle!

"I saw the ...... of the saints"

At the foot of an old hilltop, some women, dressed in thin white clothes, walked in the wind, about two, three, four, or four years old.

Chen Fan cursed, aren't these girls afraid of the cold?

"What do you see in perverts?" Mu Xiaoxiao bent down and pinched her ears.

"They're dressed beautifully!" Chen Fan told the truth.

After that, he immediately felt that Mu Xiaoxiao's strength was getting heavier and heavier, and some women also expressed their sadness to him.

Bingxin Gio's face also turned cold, and Chen Fan's eyes were cold. That man is really not a good thing. He thinks he's kind. The disciples were also in front of his own Ice Palace.

But then, she smirked again and whispered a few words to the woman next to her.

The woman looked at Chen Fan with a strange gaze, hit a few people, and then turned away.

Chen Fan was puzzled. He touched his chin. Are you handsome again? No way, but how about a woman looking at me with deep eyes?

Suddenly, Chen Fan's nerve storm finally reacted. Looking at the snow temple on the ancient mountain peak, he felt that his back was starting to cool, getting colder and colder, and almost did not directly turn into an ice sculpture.

Located in a trough, a tiger's nest!

He immediately coughed and looked at Mu Xiaoxiao. He said solemnly: "Xiao Xue'er, you should go to Daughter Bing to write a secret letter first. I'm here to wait for you. The Ice Palace is a nun's woman. I should have kept it. Miss, I don't think I'm going to go in, it's inconvenient. “

Mu Xiaoxiao just wanted to say, but was dragged by her heart. She said calmly: "Jiang Gongzi is more concerned. Although the Ice Palace stipulates that men can't do what they want, because you are Xiaoxue's friend, my Ice Palace is natural. It's hard for you. “

Chen Fanmu, who shook his head, will you be very kind? Who believes!

Bing walked down the snowy steps to Mu Xiaoxiao, and then stood up. After a few steps, she looked back at Chen Fan and said, "Yes, I forgot to remind Jiang Gongzi that this iceberg is not very calm, and sometimes there are some snow wolves nearby, so basically we close this mountain." “

Cut, Chen Fan licked his mouth, and there are some snow wolves, will he be scared? It is also a repairman who has entered heaven. There are also demonic swords in your hands, some snow wolves, they are not in your eyes, you seal.

"Didn't you really come with the pervert?" Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him, and he said with a bad smile: "The beauty of the Ice Palace makes people feel very ashamed. ”

"Don't go!"

Chen Fan even shook his head, even if you tempt me with a beautiful woman, I won't go!

Bing looked at Chen Fan blankly, and then walked away with Mu Xiaoxiao. At this moment, a faint divine wave filled the air. Chen Fan knew that this should be called a mountain closure.

He stretched out his hand and suddenly felt the power of the stock. He jerked his hand back. The transparent wall of qi blocked the front, and his repair was completely impossible!

The snow fell in the sky, and as hours passed, the sky gradually darkened. Chen Fan looked silly in the palace in front, the cold wind was rolling up, and his long hair was floating to the side.

Chen Fan suddenly felt like an idiot.

In the end, when the moonlight fell, Chen Fan knew that he was played by Bingxin. Mu Xiaoxiao hasn't come down yet. Is it necessary to write on sealed letters for too long? Even if you make paper first, then shredd, and then write, so long is enough?

Damn, this ice chicken is really not delicious, I want to freeze the old man!

"Hey ......"

Suddenly, a wolf echoed in the mountains at night.

Snow wolf, yes, I'm not upset, put some of your animals in the air first!

Chen Fan launched the magic sword and resented. However, when he saw the scene in front of him, he immediately froze. The sword in his hand barely fell into the snow.

Nima, this is the snow wolf in the mouth of the ice chicken?

Chen Fan wasn't crazy, even if he couldn't calculate how much money he had in a short period of time, the dense green scorpion was enough to tell him that there were at least hundreds of snow wolves in front of him!

I'll go, chicken bandage, you're so ashamed!

He has seven days of cultivation, the snow wolves in the area are not in his eyes, some swords may drown, but if it is thousands of snow wolves, then he can't stop it, and he is still thinking about how to escape.

"Hey ......"

The other wolf roared, and the wolves moved together, and the fierce green wolf flashed among the scorpions and rushed towards Chen Fan. Their speed shocked Chen Fan a little, it was so fast that it was almost on par with him.

Soon, two snow wolves rushed forward, not having time to think about him. Chen Fan decided to turn to the side, and the magic sword in his right hand swung upwards and gently swung outward, and several snow wolves were cut off in a hurry, and blood flowed out. Ground.

This scene made Chen Fan excited, he barely used force, just waved his hand, but when the magic sword touched the wolf's body, the snow was strong, and it seemed to be cut into tofu, without any emotion. Obstruct the view!

"Hey ......"

The death of a companion does not cause the wrath of the snow wolf pack, but it is more intense.

Chen Fanlian thought that giving birth to a child would suddenly disappear. On the contrary, the scalp is numb and the back is cold. He was surrounded by hundreds of snow wolves. Looking at the green scorpion, you can't help but hit it. Shudder.

It has been said that the power of wisdom can work miracles. Chen Fan didn't believe it, but now he felt that he could try. So he looked at the wolves and said seriously. He said: "All the wolves, the battle is too painful. The nights are long, and if we sit down and talk about the ideal of life, oh no, that's the ideal of the wolf, is it good?

For him, the answer was a bloody mouth, and the angry Chen Fan directly waved his sword to him.

The power of the intellect is really unreliable. It seems that it is impossible to talk about peace.

He looked back at the Ice Palace, and his face gradually calmed down. He remembered something and thought of the path of the lecture he had placed. Finally, he turned his head, and the sword in his right hand slowly rose.

At this time, on the noisy ancient peak, two Tianjiao women stood side by side. There were several other women next to him. They looked at Chen Fan on the snow, whispering one by one.

"Does he want to fight alone with hundreds of snowy wolves?"

"No, it's hard for even the repairers of the dust world to do it. After all, it's too much. ”

Next, Bing Xin smirked, which made Mu Xiaoxiao a little strange, how could Bing Mei hate and hate that big pervert?

However, a merciless smile appeared on the girl's face. The little tiger flashed his trembling teeth, waved his fist excitedly, and said: The wolf's story is cheering!