Duanmu Hong was covered in blood, and his expression was decadent and hung on the icicle at the door, the skin on his face had cracked, blood was flowing down his cheeks, and only a slit could be seen in his red and swollen eyes.

Zijian Mountain Weng looked at Duanmu Hong with a cold expression, and smiled in an unkind tone: "Duanmu Valley Lord, let's just say it, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin again." ”

"Hehe, what do you want me to take?" Duanmu Hong lowered his head and chuckled weakly, at this time, the expression of the white-eyed Venerable on the side changed slightly, and he looked at the Heavenly Leopard with some doubts: "Could it be that this old man really doesn't know where the artifact goes?"

Duanmu Hong slowly raised his head with all his strength, he stared at the Heavenly Leopard with almost closed eyes, and asked rhetorically, "If I really get that treasure, can you still do this to me?"

At this time, Pu Zhi's eyes flickered, glanced at a few people beside him, and said, "What he said is not unreasonable, but it is really not on him." ”

Heavenly Leopard looked cold and continued: "Then in the eyes of the master, where is that treasure most likely now?" Pu Zhi frowned, he pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "Could it still be on that Qin Mu?"

Bai Xi, who was on the side, immediately said, "I have already checked, and there are no treasures on that Qin Mu at all. Zijian Mountain Weng opened his eyes and looked at Bai Xi: "Can you see clearly?" Bai Xi confidently continued: "Senior, rest assured, he doesn't have any valuable objects on him at all." ”

At this time, the golden leopard stretched out his hand and gently pulled the placket of the heavenly leopard's clothes, and said in a low voice: "Brother, now that the Ten Thousand Clans Conference is about to be held, and that Emperor Mountain already knows that Qin Mu was stolen in the Valley of the Dead, if we keep Qin Mu by our side at this time, we will not only offend Heavenly Emperor Mountain, but also have a grudge with the four major families." ”

The Heavenly Leopard's eyes turned, and he felt that what the Golden Leopard said was not unreasonable, but there were still outsiders here at the moment, and he couldn't make his own decisions, so he turned his head to look at Monk Puzhi and Zijian Shan Weng, and asked: "Two seniors, what did you say just now, you should have heard what you said, what do you think?"

Monk Puzhi bowed slightly: "Brother Ling is right, we have to find a way to properly deal with this Qin Mu, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings." ”

Zijian Mountain Weng said with an embarrassed expression: "How to deal with it now, we can't throw it away, the old man thinks that this Qin Mu is brought with us today, and we will go to the Ten Thousand Clans Conference again, what do you think?"

Heavenly Leopard's eyes widened, and he looked at Purple Sword Mountain Weng with a surprised expression, and asked, "We took Qin Mu to the Ten Thousand Clans Conference, what should we do with this Duan Mu Hong?"

Purple Sword Mountain Weng snorted coldly and said, "Leave him in this snow mountain first, and after the Ten Thousand Clans Conference is over, we will discuss it in the long run." "That's fine,"

Monk Puzhi pondered for a moment, he looked at Zijian Mountain Weng and asked: "The old monk feels that there is something wrong with this Qin Mu, he disappeared under Lei Fengxing's nose before, but now he is in our hands, I am afraid that he will leave a handle on others, and then we will be difficult to argue." ”

Zijian Mountain Weng's expression changed abruptly, his eyebrows were raised, his eyes were wide open, he looked at Monk Puzhi, and asked, "Old monk, you won't be a spy sent by others, right?"

When Monk Puzhi heard this, he looked at the Purple Sword Mountain Weng with a stunned expression, and asked, "Why does the Mountain Weng slander the old monk?"

Zijian Mountain Weng looked upright, his eyes swept over a few people, and he continued: "Please forgive the old man's words, what kind of poison is in this Qin Mu's body, who of you knows?" Suddenly everyone glanced at each other, and no one spoke.

Immediately, Purple Sword Mountain Weng continued: "If we leave Qin Mu in the Snow Mountain, if something goes wrong, the four major families will be held accountable at that time, who will take this responsibility?"

Monk Puzhi suddenly sighed with a ashamed expression: "Shan Weng is very thoughtful, and the old monk understands. ”

At this time, Tianbao looked at Monk Puzhi and Purple Sword Mountain Weng, and said with a smile: "The two seniors are not polite, we will do what the Purple Sword seniors said, and take the bronze coffin to the Ten Thousand Races Conference." ”

Then everyone chatted nonsense from all over the world for a few more words, and then went back to their rooms. The sky gradually darkened, and with the howling cold wind, goose feathers and heavy snow gradually drifted in the void.

The cold wind constantly rolled up the snowflakes on the ground and twisted and rolled in the air, and because the weather was too cold, the entire ice palace was already deserted, and there was no figure to be seen on the street.

There was not a single starlight in the sky, only a shadowy waning moon behind the dark clouds, emitting a cold light, reflecting the whiteness of the ground.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the moonlight, just looking at the shadow, I knew that this was definitely a beauty, my slender figure was slender and well-proportioned, her black hair was draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, and her long white skirt was as light as snowflakes in the sky.

She covered her face with a white veil, her eyes were incomparably clear, and she was incomparably calm, she set her eyes on the Ice Palace, she didn't go in, she just looked at it calmly.

Immediately, she flicked her sleeves and flew up, and the whole person was like a goddess of the Nine Heavens, heading towards the back of the Ice Palace. Suddenly, she had fallen on the snow, "It's so cold snow, I wonder how the man is now?" Suddenly the woman raised her head slightly, looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky, and sighed leisurely.

At this time, a figure from the ice palace was like a meteor, rising into the sky and disappearing, as if flying directly to the Nine Heavens. A moment later, the figure of the Purple Sword Mountain Weng instantly appeared in the heavy snow.

"Is he okay?" the woman asked in a slow tone with her back to the Purple Sword Mountain. Zijian Mountain Weng's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly continued: "Returning to the girl, forgive the old man's clumsiness, I can't see his physical condition for the time being. ”

"In that case, what do you want?" At this time, the woman turned around abruptly, her eyes looked at Zijian Shan Weng, although her tone was calm, there was a strong majesty.

Zijian Shan Weng is already a figure who has been famous for a long time, but he looked respectful in front of this woman, and when he heard this woman's words, his expression changed instantly, and he hurriedly said: "The girl is angry, the old man just doesn't dare to believe it for a while, but ............"

"But what?" the woman directly interrupted Zijian Shan Weng's words, and asked in an indifferent tone, speaking quickly.

Zijian Mountain Weng lowered his head and said, "The old man has already explained to them, let them take the bronze coffin to Kunlun Mountain together, and then the old man will definitely think of a complete plan to rescue him." ”

When the woman in the white dress heard this, her eyes instantly opened, and her eyes rolled, and she reached out and took out a thumb-sized white bead from her sleeve: "You have done a good job in this matter, find a chance to put this 'blood melting bead' into the copper coffin, and you don't have to worry about the rest, I will let others deal with it." ”

Zijian Mountain Weng took the 'Melting Blood Bead' in the woman's hand with respectful hands, and said in a low voice, "The old man remembers. The woman looked at Zijian Shan Weng, and took out a black and red porcelain vase with the thickness of a thumb from her sleeve, and said, "This pill can relieve the pain on your body, as long as you are sincere, you will be free in the future." ”

When Zijian Mountain Weng heard this, he quickly took the porcelain vase from the woman's hand, and thanked him gratefully: "Thank you, girl, your kindness will never be forgotten." ”

"Alright, let's go back. The woman replied in a cold tone, and Zijian Shan Weng immediately shut up, bowed to the woman, turned around and stretched out his arms, and the whole person had fallen into the Ice Palace.

The woman with the white veil covered her face looked at the ice palace and sighed softly, her body jumped up, and disappeared into the void in an instant, leaving only the flying snowflakes fluttering in the wind.