The Snow Tribe, the Orion Gate in the clan, had not yet assembled, and the clansman Allah walked out of the stone house early, he was equipped with a longbow, a bone knife pinned to his waist, and walked slowly towards the front of the tribe's door.

Early in the morning, the soft morning light falls.

In the mountain stream, the snow does not melt, but there is a residual temperature in the air.

"Brother Ala, tell us, how did you hunt a snow beast by yourself?"

"Yes, Arago, my Abba said that you are the most powerful hunter in the tribe."

“……”

Not far behind, a group of Snow Clan children, with laughter, swarmed around at this moment, and their clear eyes were condensed on the young man in front.

Allah was surrounded by the children, and at this moment there was a sincere smile on his face.

"That day, you Arago, in the snow, I met an outsider, and I was ......," Allah said softly, smiling, touching the head of the little boy beside him.

"Is that an outsider?"

A clear child's voice interrupted Allah's words.

In front of Allah, the chubby little boy slowly raised his finger in the direction of the snow trail in front of the tribe.

In the air around him, a bloody aura gradually filled, and the heart-wrenching killing intent slowly shrouded Allah in front of the tribe, and a man in a dark black tight long leather coat walked slowly from a distance.

This person is lean, his face is clearly angled, and his blood-colored eyes look a little deep-set at a glance.

In front of the tribe's door, Allah instinctively felt the danger coming, his body trembled, and he subconsciously took two steps back, and the children of the Snow Clan were also hiding behind him at this moment.

"You...... Where are you from? Allah's voice trembled slightly, staring at the man in front of him, his palm subconsciously resting on his waist.

Not far ahead, the man in black heard this, and a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth.

"This is the Snow tribe."

"Jiji, these people are too weak." The man in black was hoarse, and his deep-set eyes swept Ala's in front of him, and he let out two strange laughs at the same time.

As soon as the words fell, the man in black stepped forward slowly.

In his eyes, a blood-red light flashed, and a murderous aura swept over.

"I really don't understand, why did the hall master send me and others here, these wastes, an ordinary member of the Dharma King's Palace, can kill them all." The man in black slowly raised his palm.

His fingertips were flickering with blood, exuding an evil aura.

The man barely hesitated, his fingertips raised and pointed forward, and the blood burst out of the air.

"Quick...... Come on. The expression on Ala's face changed drastically, and he instinctively moved in front of the children standing in his way, and he could feel that death was imminent.

Just before he could react, the blood had already wrapped his body, and in the blink of an eye, the honest young man slowly fell to the ground.

In front of the tribe, the children of the Snow Clan were already frightened by the terrifying breath at this moment, and they sat down on the snow, hugged each other, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

"Bloody killing, don't stop yet!"

"They're just ordinary tribesmen." In the air behind him, a low cry followed.

Then several figures appeared at the same time, led by a white robe, which was more amiable in appearance, giving people the feeling that people were harmless to humans and animals, but at this moment, they couldn't help frowning.

Behind the man in white, three people appeared at the same time, and the aura on their bodies was not bad.

If Ye Fei was present at this time, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance.

This person at the head is none other than the mysterious White Dragon of the White Palace, and behind the White Dragon, the woman in red was the Red Lotus who had fought in Ye Fei on the Dark Island and belonged to one of the messengers.

In the Hall of the Dharma King, two palace envoys appeared in a row, and the identities of the other three were already about to come out.

The hall master of the Blood Killing Palace, the hall master of the Imperial Water Palace, and a deputy hall master of the main hall, plus the white dragon and the red lotus, the strength of these five people is all strong in the realm of robbery, which shows that the Dharma King Hall has a lot of handwriting this time.

"I'm sorry, Boss Bai, I didn't hold back for a while just now, and accidentally killed someone." Bloodkill slowly turned around, and then bent down to salute, still with a cruel smile on his face at the moment.

"Boss Bai, the bloody nature has always been like this, don't be surprised."

"yes, just an ordinary person......"

The red lotus in the back, as well as the other two powerhouses, also stepped forward at this moment, and said in a low voice at the same time.

When Bai Long heard this, he couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Listen, without my permission, who dares to do it at will, don't blame this seat for being polite!" At the same time as the white dragon spoke, the momentum on his body condensed, instantly suppressing the audience.

There are countless strong people in the Dharma King's Palace, and this White Hall Master can rank among the top three in terms of strength.

The way of derivation he has mastered is even more mysterious, even if the demon wind of purpura is here at this moment, when facing the white dragon, he will inevitably be afraid of three points.

The expressions on the faces of the surrounding Dharma King Hall were different at the moment when they heard this, but they didn't say much, and they all retreated behind the white dragon, falling into the same extreme fear of this white hall master.

The movement in front of the tribe quickly attracted the attention of the scholars.

After a short time, the white-haired old patriarch, with the Orion in the clan, quickly walked over.

"Ah Gong, Allah!" The middle-aged man led by the Snow Clan, seeing this scene at this moment, was immediately furious, and subconsciously clenched his fists, just about to rush forward.

At this time, the old patriarch suddenly raised his hand and blocked the middle-aged man beside him.

"Stand down."

"You're no match for those people." The old patriarch snorted in a low voice, with a sense of majesty.

His previous weak body seemed to have already recovered, and despite his age, the momentum on his body at the moment was not bad, far from being comparable to ordinary Snow Clan people.

The surrounding Snow Clan people were very respectful of the old patriarch, and although they were angry in their hearts, they did not rush forward at this moment.

In front of the door of the Snow Tribe, the old patriarch immediately walked out of the crowd, facing the people in the palace of the Fawang in front of him, and there was no fear on the old man's face.

"My Snow Clan has lived in seclusion in the Snow Peaks of the Tianshan Mountains for generations, and has never offended anyone from the outside world, may I ask you, why did you come?" The old patriarch looked at the person in front of him and said slowly.

Not far ahead, everyone in the Dharma King Palace, except for Bai Long, the others showed disdain on their faces after glancing at the old patriarch.

These few people are all real powerhouses of the realm, and although the patriarch of the Snow Clan is extraordinary, he is not enough to enter their eyes.

"Old thing, do you remember that five years ago, one of the inspectors of the main hall died at the hands of your Snow Clan?" In the crowd of the Dharma King's Palace, the sound of bloody killing came coldly.

Five years have passed, and if it weren't for the fear of the powerhouses of the Huaxia Martial Arts Realm, this tribe would have ceased to exist a long time ago.

When the old patriarch heard this, the expression on his face suddenly became a little more serious.

"You ...... Gang up with that guy? The old patriarch spoke in a deep voice, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed.

He is not a martial cultivator himself, but the long-term consumption of ice spirit wine, as well as the environmental impact of the Tianshan Snow Peak, have made the physical strength of this old patriarch comparable to that of the martial cultivator of Jindan Avenue.

"Hmph, so what."

"If it weren't for the hall master's explanation, how could you waste people survive until now." A hint of red flashed in the eyes of the blood killer, and the murderous aura on his body couldn't help but rise.

Five years ago, the Inspector who died was himself a member of his Blood Temple.

Because of the reasons of the Huaxia martial arts world, the palace master explained this matter cannot be investigated, and every time he thinks of this matter, he only feels that he has lost face when he kills him.

"Blood killing, this seat, did you forget it so quickly?" The white dragon on the side showed displeasure on his face at this moment.

As the white dragon spoke, the people of the Dharma King Hall fell silent.

The old patriarch in front of him is also at this moment, and the man in white in front of him is the leader of these people, and his eyes are focused on the white dragon at the same time.

Seeing this scene, Bai Long couldn't help but smile lightly, and at the same time slowly stepped forward.

"Old patriarch, what happened five years ago has long passed, and this seat will not pursue it."

"I'm here for your Snow Clan's doctor." The expression on Bai Long's face was calm and a little terrifying, and his gaze swept towards the old man in front of him at the same time.

In the Hall of the Dharma King, the five powerhouses of the Tribulation Realm came out together, naturally it was impossible for them to come for the revenge of an inspection envoy.

When the old patriarch heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"The doctor of this clan is not in the clan, please leave." The old patriarch groaned for a while, and then spoke in a low voice.

Su Qin, the doctor of the Snow Clan, is indeed not in the clan now.

But even if she is here, it is impossible for this old patriarch to hand over his granddaughter to these people in front of him.

Not far ahead, Bai Long couldn't help but smile lightly on his face when he heard this, and the momentum on his body slowly rose, and the atmosphere in the air around him became tense.

The Dharma King Palace has always acted decisively and ruthlessly, and they almost don't care about whether they have lost their identity or not.

……

At this time, in the depths of the Snow Peak of the Tianshan Mountains, inside the ice cave, Ye Fei was at the critical moment of condensing the true body of the Ice Realm, and he didn't know anything about what was happening in the outside world at the moment.

Inside the Ice Cave Altar, the power of the surrounding ice almost condensed into crystals.

The power that emerged from Su Qin's body was somewhat beyond Ye Fei's imagination, and he saw that above his head, in the Ice Realm, the long-tailed blue bird had gradually turned into an entity.

Once the spirit is fully formed, his true body in the Ice Realm will be condensed.

"Ye Fei, you need to speed up the refining speed a little."

In the Xuanbing of the altar in front, Su Qin's voice came slowly at this moment, with a faint sense of anxiety.

"What's wrong?" Ye Fei's heart froze, and at the same time slowly opened his eyes.

Now he really needs a little time.

And Su Qin, after the incarnation of the spirit body fell into a coma, in the past few days, her true body rarely made almost no sound, and at this moment, she suddenly spoke, something must have happened.

The words fell, and I saw a big cold light suddenly flashing in the Xuan Ice of the altar in front of me.