Cold sweat suddenly broke out, and An Zhen was a little frightened by his own association. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unless Tianyue is really just an ordinary teenager, just because of his noble status, this makes Tianxuanzi taboo and respectful. Otherwise, it would not be that I was thinking too much, and it is very likely that something big will happen to this trip to the ice ruins.

It's a pity that he is already close to the ice ruins at this time, and An Zhen knows that even if he expresses his doubts, whether it is Junxian, Tianxuanzi, or other young monks of Xuanzhou who want to get Ziyang Zhenren's favor, they will not believe it.

Even he is just guessing, and he will not give up this trip to the ice ruins because of doubts.

Besides, this time it's a big matter for Sister Yun Ying to choose a son-in-law, if she is confused by her unfounded speculation, it won't be good!

Maybe it's time to pay more attention to the moon.

As long as everyone acts in the outer ice cave and does not go deep into the interior of the ice ruins, they should be able to escape with their whole body.

Take a step back, just assume that the moon is really premeditated, at most it should just be using everyone as a cover, right?

It won't really hurt these young talents in the Xuanzhou Immortal Realm.

After all, behind these people are the best immortal palaces and families in Xuanzhou, and if he wants to hide his actions, it will be impossible for him to startle the snake.

Thinking of this, he suppressed the faint uneasiness in his heart, and An Zhen felt that the flying boat was sinking, and knew that the destination should have arrived.

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Ice ruins, as the only secret place above Xuanzhou, in fact, as its name suggests, at a glance, there is a unique scene of thousands of miles of ice and heavy snow.

In mid-air near the entrance to the ice ruins, the ice fog was gone, and An Zhen was on top of the flying boat, and he could already see it visually.

From a distance, within a range of at least a thousand miles at the entrance of the ice ruins, there were sharp ice spikes protruding from the ground, some as high as a hundred zhang, and some as small as needles, which gradually decreased when they approached the entrance.

Faintly, where the ice spikes were decreasing, there was a deep passage spreading out, and An Zhen found that neither with the naked eye nor with his divine sense could penetrate into it. Especially if you use your divine sense to investigate, you will have a feeling of being frozen, and after you take it back, the entire Mud Pill Palace will shiver, which is very uncomfortable.

Anyway, you have to enter it, and it will not be too late to investigate it carefully when the time comes, but An Zhen was thinking of someone in his heart, and as far as his eyes could see, he found that the moon that had just passed by him in the ice fog was even more suspicious.

Especially because Tianxuanzi has arrived, but there are some unknown monks around him, but the moon as a backer has not appeared.

His crane mount was obviously extremely fast, and it stands to reason that it should have arrived before the flying boat, but why didn't there be a shadow of him?

Holding down all the speculations in his heart, An Zhen looked sideways at He Junxian, and found that the closer he was to the entrance of the ice ruins, he was a little uneasy, so he had to let go of his attention to the moon and persuaded instead: "Brother Junxian, your cultivation is already the best among these monks, there is no need to be nervous or anything." ”

"Well, I'm bound to get this trip." nodded cautiously, but in the eyes of He Junxian, there was still a faint emotional fluctuation.

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Because it was less than a quarter of an hour before the appointed hour, many monks who were interested in the successor of Ziyang Palace or who had a good impression of Ziyun Ying rushed here early.

Of course, Ziyang Zhenren and Zi Yunying are also there, but the state of the father and daughter is a little different, the former is constantly greeting and communicating with the visitors, but the latter is just looking at the sky, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

After a while, I saw a flying boat break through the ice mist and slowly descend, Zi Yunying couldn't help but tug at her sleeves, but she was a little excited.

Another monk arrived, and everyone looked into the air, but it was okay not to look at it, but at a glance, everyone's eyes could not be taken off, because the flying boat stopped steadily, but there were two beautiful people who could not be ignored.

A long and jade body, with comfortable eyebrows, has the gentle temperament of a good son, and a kind of deep and resolute restraint, which is by no means owned by ordinary Xuanzhou monks.

The other is slender, seemingly delicate and immature, but with a clever smile, bursts of fairy spirit qi are naturally revealed, although the cultivation is not profound, but the kind of transcendent bearing like a fairy falling into the mortal dust can make any high-level female cultivator feel ashamed.

This man and woman are naturally Hejunxian and Anzhen.

The two are tall and short, one big and one small, standing side by side, but they give people a very harmonious feeling. It's like a pair of brothers and sisters, and like a pair of masters and apprentices, but it's more like two friends who have crossed the age boundary, and they feel full of tacit understanding.

Almost holding his breath, he greeted Junxian and An Zhen with their eyes and stepped off the flying boat, and none of the people present spoke, as if they were afraid of disturbing these two immortals who had landed in the mortal world.

Not to mention He Junxian, when he went to the appointment today, he changed the medicine boy robe he often wears on weekdays, and replaced it with a dark blue suit, outlining a slightly slender but flexible silhouette. originally had a face as warm as a scholar, although it was also like a humble gentleman, but more or less, there was a hint of sharpness and seriousness.

After all, most of the people in this place were male monks, so almost all the attention was on An Zhen, a little girl who was less than ten years old.

Knowing that An Zhen was still young, the monks were already secretly amazed, and they sighed what kind of beautiful person she would be when she grew up!

A light skirt, a light blue color, without any pattern, only a ribbon of the same color to tie the waist, a long black hair scattered behind the back, hanging to the waist, only two ears pinned a pair of bamboo leaves and jasper hairpins, although plain, but set off a full moon-like delicate face, but also a pair of eyes watery, clear Lingling, clear as a jewel, deep as the sky.

Such a beautiful, delicate and young girl, no one will have evil thoughts in their hearts, just look at her, want to protect her, get close to her.

The scarlet pink lips raised slightly, and An Zhen found that everyone was "paying attention" to himself, but he was not shy, but replied to everyone's "attention salute" with a clear smile, and then gently pulled Junxian's sleeve and handed over the scene to him.

But at this point, An Zhen found that he didn't seem to be right with Junxian, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that his gaze was falling on a figure opposite.

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Actually, I really don't have any manuscripts, it's all the number of yards on the first day, and more or less on the second day.

So it's not easy to stick to the double watch.

Today is still a double watch, continue to ask for votes~~~