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Ningbei will not hesitate to save the life of the red-sleeved Zhaoxue.

If you can't save this loved one now.

Then leave it for the future, and wait until you find a cure to save him.

Right now, the red sleeves will be frozen!

This is a useful method used by ancient warriors.

Loved ones have been battered and have no means of healing, so they freeze them and leave them for future recovery.

Li Tiance, who was standing in the distance, said in a condensed voice: "I'll go get it!" ”

"Contact the people of Kunlun and ask them to send it!"

Ning Bei said hoarsely.

Ning Xiaobei is the young master of Kunlun!

Even if the purple-grade Kunlun Xuanbing is a Kunlun treasure.

Ningbei wants to use it, Kunlun must give it!

Because this young man will be the master of Kunlun in the future.

The entire Kunlun Mountain will belong to Ning Xiaobei in the future.

Now on the Kunlun side, who dares to obstruct it?

Li Tiance urgently went to do this, if it was too late, it would be too late.

Ye Laoxie said softly: "Purple-level Kunlun Xuanbing, I'm afraid only you, the young master of Kunlun, can take it, and if you are an outsider, I'm afraid you won't even be able to borrow it from the Ninety-Five Peerless Peak." ”

Among them is also Ye Laoxi!

Kunlun Xuanbing, which can freeze the top of the Ninety-Five, can be imagined how precious it is.

Kunlun Mountain is the existence of a treasure.

That means that there is no outside world at all.

And this thing will not be used externally.

Red-sleeved Zhaoxue shook her head lightly and said, "This kind of treasure is wasted on me!" ”

"The external things in the world are never as important as the people around me!"

Ning Bei grew up and didn't know the meaning of Zhibao.

What the martial artists in the outside world can't ask for, Ning Xiaobei has not lacked since he was a child, and he was born to gather purple qi.

The purple qi that the warriors regarded as holy objects was covered in Ningbei.

As for the false name outside the body, Ningbei was known as the little martial emperor of Kyoto when he was a child, and he was always taken care of by Emperor Wu by his side.

Now that he has grown up, the king of Ningbei is even more powerful.

He is in Huaxia, covering the sky with one hand!

The martial arts and exercises practiced have a great history, and there are terrifying big names behind them.

Ning Xiaobei, who is young and famous in China, really doesn't know how important the treasure is from childhood to adulthood.

Those external objects are not as important as the people around them after all.

Kunlun Mountain, which is thousands of miles away, after receiving the news from Ningbei, the entire Kunlun Mountain Outer and Inner Mansions were shocked!

The young head of their family has not heard from his family for ten years.

Although Kunlun has always known that Ning Xiaobei lives in the north, he has grown up with Sister Xiangxiang by his side.

But as the young master of Kunlun, you can't send a message to your family from time to time, telling you what you have experienced and so on.

Obviously, for a whole decade.

Ning Xiaobei didn't have any news about his family.

The news of Ningbei's letter really alarmed the entire Kunlun Mountain.

A Kunlun Mountain, divided into four major areas.

The most sacred celestial ruins, also called Kunlun Ruins, forbade anyone to set foot in them.

It is the forbidden land of Kunlun, the place where the ancestors of the past generations sleep.

Sacred!

According to Yan Xiaohan's words, that is the ancestral tomb of Kunlun, which is very well built, but it is not allowed to be planed.

Otherwise, Yan Xiaohan would have secretly dug up the graves of those old things!

Secondly, it is Kunlun Palace!

Kunlun Palace is the place where the big men of Kunlun discuss things.

It's just that the people of Kunlun are loose by nature, focusing on cultivation and understanding the natural power of heaven and earth, and they don't hold a meeting for a hundred years.

Or a meeting, and the number of absences is as high as ninety percent.

Over time, the Kunlun Palace has become an ornament, with no appeal, basically they all play their own games, some live in Kunlun Mountain, and the two cultivators live next door, and they don't get along with each other.

Because of such big shots, who do you see is okay to go to the door!

Everyone is a warrior, but also a seeker!

What people are pursuing is the supreme way of heaven!

Like Xiao Hanhan, a melon peel, if you have something to do, go to the door, don't think about it when you go in, just punch him to death!

Then there is Kunlun Mansion, which is divided into Inner Mansion and Outer Mansion.

The children of the Waifu can go out, they don't need to cultivate in Kunlun, the martial masters cultivate together, and the madman Shan Di are all from the Waifu.

Qi Xiu is a nominal child of the foreign government.

The inner house is much stricter, it is difficult to enter the inner house, and it is even more difficult to get out.

Sister Xiangxiang in Liangshan is the lord of Kunlun Foreign Mansion!

He is also one of the four masters of Kunlun Mountain.

There is more than one Kunlun Lord, and the background is extremely terrifying.

Otherwise, when the global warriors mention the Kunlun lineage, how can they be afraid of becoming a dog!

The people of Kunlun will not be born if they are not born.

As soon as he was born, there was basically no one to mess with.

At this moment, Kunlun Mountain, which is covered with heavy snow all year round, is in that towering palace, with retro buildings and hanging door plaques, with three big characters written.

Kunlun Palace!

"Get out of the way of the old man, the young master has a letter?"

An old man with crane hair and a childish face, wearing a white robe, looking like a fairy wind and bones, followed by two white cranes with divine horses.

These two white cranes are big, like two calves, and there are faint strong qi and blood fluctuations on their bodies.

Is this the pinnacle of both ends?

If outsiders saw it, they would have to be scared to death.

Kunlun is also too terrifying, and the two birds raised by an old man in it are both special meows.

Let more than ninety percent of the martial artists in the outside world be embarrassed, and their cultivation for half a life is not as good as two white cranes.

After the arrival of the crane-haired old man.

Everyone who came to Kunlun Palace in advance looked at each other, and after seeing this old man, they stared at each other with big eyes.

In the end, they still bent down and respected: "Crane Weng, why did you run out of the heavenly ruins!" ”

"Come out and play for two days!"

Tsuru Weng then spoke.

Suddenly, everyone was speechless.

This dead old man announced from a hundred years ago that he had a feeling that the end was approaching and that he was about to enter the world of heavenly ruins.

It caused the sadness of many juniors and peers in Kunlun Mountain, and they went out of the customs to see him off and personally sent the old man into the world.

The result?

This thief old man has been in the ruins for a hundred years, and he hasn't even sat down yet!

What is the end of the day?

It's clearly alive!

The send-off ceremony was held.

In the past 100 years, Crane Weng has run out of the Tianxu Land every three or five years, making the Kunlun Holy Land like a toilet, entering and exiting whenever he wants!

But no one could control him.

This old thing is too senior!

How senior is he?

Sister Xiangxiang is here, you have to call him master!

This generation is here, who dares to take care of this old man.

He Weng looked around the audience and asked, "What about the letter from the young master?" ”

"Master, the letter is here!"

The owner of Kunlun Palace, a middle-aged man in purple, elegant and easy-going, wearing a purple and gold crown, holding a piece of paper with undried pen and ink, handed it to this unobtrusive old man.

He Weng squinted his eyes and said, "The young master wants purple liquid?" ”

"In the past ten years, this is the first time that the young master has asked Kunlun, and I still have a hundred catties of purple liquid here, and I don't know if it is enough!"

The purple-clothed middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a hint of anxiety.