Chapter 12: The Desert Dragon

The unicorn is quite obsessed with the Vajra seal.

In order to urge the Vajra Seal, he may really help me.

Although his IQ is a bit low, his strength should not be underestimated, and he is the young master of the Nine Ghost Sect, so he can play a big role in many cases.

You can take advantage of it.

Wang Dong and I are planning to use him, as for how to use him, wait for him to act when he has the opportunity to do it again.

Wang Dong thief music, after fooling a wave of unicorns, continued to chat with other monks, in short, let everyone come to see the Ice Palace.

When the time comes, the masters of the whole cultivator world will be strong onlookers, will the Xuanbing Sect still be arrogant?

"Master Li, are you asking for help? Can there be a few more masters? Guan Bojun asked with palpitations at this time, he was scared half to death this time, and almost killed me.

I said, "Then you don't need it, go home and wait for news, so as not to be injured by mistake." ”

"Good!" Guan Bojun agreed, and he couldn't wait to run away.

Wang Dong wanted to give him a kick and tell him to get out of here quickly.

"Then I'll go, Master Li, Mr. Wang, I'll give you 200 million, and I'll come back after solving the female ghost." Guan Bojun waved his hand and immediately drove away.

Wang Dong and I stood on the beach, but we were not in a hurry to leave.

The circle of friends has been sent out, and the monks from all walks of life must be coming, and some of them will be able to arrive at dawn at a close distance.

Before I can do that, I have one thing to do.

Since you want to enter the Ice Palace, you must resist the cold, I am fine, but Wang Dong definitely can't.

His double Dragon Trick was too weak, and he had to rely on the talisman to resist the cold.

I found a clean place to sit down, heal my wounds first, and let Wang Dong help me control the wind.

It's still three or four o'clock in the morning, but the moonlight is bright, and it's bright everywhere.

I sat cross-legged, pranayama, and the aether was clear to repair the wounds inside and outside my body.

This time, I was relieved and focused, and I also connected with Daikin and asked him to help me with the treatment, so I was fine after two hours.

When there was a bright light between the sea and the sky, I jumped to my feet, and I was already in excellent condition.

Wang Dong was also meditating beside him, practicing the Dragon Sutra, but he wanted to help me control the wind, so he didn't focus, and he woke up as soon as I woke up.

"Brother Li, is your injury healed?" Wang Dong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, let's start drawing talismans, do you have the yellow paper?" I'm ready to enter the Ice Palace.

Wang Dong directly took out a pile of yellow paper, he was used to carrying yellow paper.

I didn't ink, and I started to draw the Five Elements Fire Talisman and let it be used as a talisman.

The process is the same as that of drawing the Yin Fire Talisman, after I drew the Five Elements Fire Talisman, I typed the word trick and fused the karmic fire, so that the Five Elements Fire Talisman exuded a trace of black gas, which looked scary.

But it can fight the cold, and ordinary people will not get frostbite with it.

I drew more than ten pictures, and I was prepared, and I gave them all to Wang Dong.

Wang Dong put it away, and said expectantly: "Brother Li, can you draw some Yin Fire Talismans?" I want to drop a bomb. ”

As soon as the Yin Fire Talisman was lost, the karma was in flames, undoubtedly in the bomb, and even the female ghost avoided it.

I think so too, Wang Dong's strength is weak, so let's be a bomberman and throw the Yin Fire Talisman to save his life, it's proper.

I continued to draw the Yin Fire Talisman, and I drew all the yellow paper, and I drew more than 20 sheets, and my Taiqing Qi was also exhausted, and the lower dantian stinged slightly.

After all, this is karmic fire, it is said to be a yin fire talisman, but it is actually a karmic fire talisman, and drawing this kind of talisman is extremely detrimental to people.

I handed over the karmic fire talisman to Wang Dong and meditated for an hour before I recovered, and by this time it was already dawning, and there were fishing boats sailing by near the sea.

The area around the factory area is lively, and many people are talking about it.

It is clear that the monk is coming.

Wang Dong and I glanced at each other, and both smiled darkly.

How can the Xuanbing Sect drive people away now?

"Let's go, let's see." I waved and returned to the factory with Wang Dong.

When I got to the gate, I saw that there were already hundreds of monks coming, all from the south or the middle, and they were coming very quickly.

Among them is a familiar face, Gao Xiebing.

He is from Qin Chuan, and it is strange that he came so quickly.

Wang Dong went over to say hello: "Lao Gao, why are you fast?" ”

Gao Xibing saw us and smiled enthusiastically: "Brother Li, Brother Wang, I happen to be cultivating in the Nanling area, where there are many veins, and it is not far from here." ”

I see, Gao Xibing is cultivating in Nanling, and it is only a matter of a few hours to come here.

There were also some familiar faces nearby who greeted me and were very respectful to me.

However, most of the people still have fresh faces, presumably because the news of the Ice Palace has leaked, and the monk world has heard the wind and flocked to it.

Among these faces, there is one man who stands out.

He has a slender body, wears a gray robe, and looks like a scholar, but his temperament is very wild, like a hunter.

A lot of people are looking at him, and they obviously see that he is the best here.

Gao Xibing also whispered to me: "That person should be from the desert region of Mobei, Mobei is very mysterious in the monk world, no less than southern Xinjiang. ”

Mobei again?

Mobei is probably a northwest area, has been close to the Western Desert, the season is capricious, hot is very hot, cold is also very cold.

Mobei is relative to the northland, and the northland is the northeast area, Gong Xiao's hometown.

The Mobei man ignored our gaze, he observed the ice wall at the gate alone, and then took a few steps, looked at a lot of places, and said to himself: "It's really the ice heart, the treasure of the Xuanbing Sect has actually fallen to the south." ”

Ice Heart?

Everyone looked at each other, completely incomprehensible.

Gao Xibing put on a friendship and stepped forward to say hello: "This brother is from Mobei?" In the lower Qinchuan Eight Mansion faction high evil ice, fortunately will be lucky. ”

The man glanced at Gao Xiebing, looked at everyone again, and couldn't help but sneer: "The monks of the Central Plains are always so polite and hypocritical, everyone is here for Bingxin, why beat around the bush?" I said it bluntly, Bingxin, I want it from the Wind God Sect. My Wind God Sect and the Xuanbing Sect are feuding, how can I not join in the fun? ”

As soon as he said this, some people immediately rioted, and some were in an uproar.

Gao Xibing was also taken aback: "Mobei Wind Divine Sect? Could it be that you are a desert dragon and a thousand feet? ”

"Exactly." Qiu Qianqi smiled, "I didn't expect that I also have a little fame in the Central Plains." ”

More people were in an uproar, obviously Qiu Qianqi's fame was very great.

A person next to him said: "He is the first master of the younger generation in the Western Regions, he is only thirty years old this year, he entered the Central Plains Ten years ago, and defeated dozens of young masters and saints of Qinchuan, Ludi, and Beidi in a row, and became famous." ”

So powerful? At the age of twenty, he entered the Central Plains and beat the young master of the Holy Maiden, the chicken and the dog?

I took a few more glances at Qiu Qianqi, and found that his aura was hidden very deeply, and his cultivation was probably already breaking through the seventh level, and in terms of realm alone, he was no less than Xia Yao.

The sevenfold master is indeed a genius among the younger generation, and he is even an elder in some sects.

But the people are in awe, and no one can give up the treasure.

One person asked: "Qiu Qianqi, what are you talking about Bingxin, is that the treasure?" The treasure of the Xuanbing Sect?

"Heh, want to talk?" Qiu Qianqi sneered, but he didn't hide it, he deliberately said: "Bingxin is the treasure of the Xuanbing Sect, and the reputation of the Xuanbing Sect should not be small, right?" They are active in the cold winter season, and there is an ice abyss in the pie, which is bottomless, providing a steady stream of cold air for the doormen. And after the death of the gatekeeper, he will also be buried in the ice abyss. Of course, those who have sinned will also fall into the abyss of ice and will not be able to be liberated. ”

"For hundreds of years, the ice abyss has endured for a long time, and it is because of the existence of the ice heart. It's good now, a female disciple turned into a grudge and took away the ice heart, and the ice abyss of the Xuanbing Sect became a dry well, haha, laughing to death. ”

Qiu Qianqi gloated.

Everyone looked at each other, it was the first time they had heard about the Xuanbing Sect's Bingyuan.

The Xuanbing Sect is obviously the most mysterious sect in Mobei, which makes many people curious.

"Qiu Qianqi, who asked you to come?" At this time, a cold shout sounded, but it was more than ten black-robed people walking out of the corner of the wall, it was the people of the Xuanbing Sect.

Elder He Luo took the lead, staring gloomily at Qiu Qianqi.

Qiu Qianqi twisted his neck: "Can't I come?" ”

"Hmph, the ice heart is the lifeblood of my Xuanbing Sect, if you dare to get involved, my Xuanbing Sect will destroy you!" He Luo burst into tears, killing the sky.

In an instant, with him as the center, the endless cold qi spread, and it actually froze a few monks with low cultivation in an instant, and those monks snapped and turned into pieces.

Gao Xibing was shocked, and pulled the person back: "Retreat!" ”

Everyone hurriedly retreated, their faces shocked and angry.

Qiu Qianqi couldn't help but stomp his feet when he saw the cold air coming, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and in an instant, the wind roared, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and even rolling up the yellow sand in the sky, and the land was torn apart.

The wind and cold slammed into it with an astonishing popping sound.

He Luo's body shook slightly, and his face became even more gloomy.

And Qiu Qianqi took a few steps back, his face gloomy, he was not He Luo's opponent.

"Even if your master comes, you have to weigh it, and you dare to do it with me?" He Luo sneered.