"That's right, at that time, the fluctuation woke Lao Dao from meditation, and at first Lao Dao thought that the super plane had a thousand-year roulette wheel? Who knew that when I woke up and investigated, I realized that it was from the nether world," Niu Bi Lao Dao thought a little.

"That's right, I'm afraid that this movement in the Nether Realm has not only alarmed us old ghosts, but the person just now must also be from the super plane of the old ghost," the old man in the Confucian shirt also stroked his beard in agreement.

"The current form is a bit complicated, it seems that you and I must not act carelessly, lest someone take the lead," the old man thought for a moment and continued.

"Niu Nose, this matter is up to Xuan Lao, you and I must not be righteous and angry" The old man in the Confucian shirt also grabbed Niu Nose Daoren's left shoulder.

The Bull-nosed Daoist looked around at the two old men left and right, shook his head helplessly and said, "Forget it, I don't have as many tricks as you, I don't care about this matter."

As he spoke, he flicked his robe and stepped down, and then the three of them got together again to discuss the matter of continuing to search for the killer.

Although they already suspected that he was a ground-level powerhouse from the super plane, the three of them still didn't want to let this person go.

No matter how they kill people in front of the three of them, if this kind of face-losing thing is transmitted back to the super plane, where will they still have the face to teach their disciples.

When people live to a certain height, face is often more important than power.

"Now we are very passive in the ice city, on the one hand, we are trapped by mortals, and on the other hand, we seem to be being watched by a mysterious old ghost, in this case, our actions are controlled by people everywhere" After a moment of silence, the old man shook his head bitterly and said.

"In the past few days, the people of Bingcheng have become more and more annoying, they have posted portraits of our elders everywhere, and they are easy to identify wherever they go, and then they hula and watch a large circle of people, which makes the old man really miserable."

The old man with a wide face said this, and Niu Bi also sighed a little helplessly: "Grandma, just now I also taught a few good people a lesson, but unfortunately after all, those are mortals who are powerless, and the old man can't bear to slaughter his hands, so he can only leave in the end."

"Old man Qing Shui, we old ghosts have always been your tricks the most, think of some ways" At this time, the Taoist turned his gaze to the old man in Confucian shirts.

The old man in the Confucian shirt did not say a word from beginning to end, his eyebrows were tightly locked, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, the old man in the Confucian shirt woke up leisurely, and explained to the old man with a good nose and a broad face: "Just now, the old man carefully deduced the events of the past few days, and found a fact, that is, we seem to be being targeted, and that person is hiding in the shadows, and he can even call on the power of the entire ice city to prevent us from exploring its hidden location."

Speaking of this, the old man in the Confucian shirt paused, glanced at the pile of papers on the side of the wall and said, "You see that this portrait is so vivid, and even the details of our faces are depicted in such detail, how can it be caused by someone scribbling casually?" All this clearly reveals that someone has been spying on us, but he refuses to show his face, which is why he uses this method of grafting."

The old man in the Confucian shirt analyzed his words in a reasonable manner, and immediately got a response from the bull-nosed and the broad-faced old man. But they fell into deep confusion again, rubbed their noses and said, "We have just entered the ice city, who cares so much about our identity, and has made so many detailed plans."

The old man in the Confucian shirt was silent for a while, shook his head and said: "This is also a strange point for the old man, it stands to reason that several of us have reached the realm of the earth element returning to the void, even the earth-level powerhouses cannot detect our identity cultivation based on the aura on our bodies alone, plus we are hermits for hundreds of years of old monsters, even in the super plane, we are not familiar faces, but this little nether human race, but the identity of this little nether human race was revealed so quickly, this matter does reveal strangeness."

"Could it be that someone inside our seven old ghosts has revealed the news?" The broad-faced old man seemed to be a spirit, thinking of a possibility.

"I can't rule out this possibility, it's just that we have known each other for thousands of years, and this kind of thing has never happened, and I hope this time there will not be such a big disagreement because of a little thing" Hearing this, the old man in the Confucian shirt looked a little solemn. After all, the mutual trust of the Seven Elders is the foundation of the alliance of the Seven Sects, and if there is a rift within the Seven Sects, then the day when the Alliance of the Seven Sects will collapse is just around the corner.

Obviously, the broad-faced old man who said this sentence also realized the direction of the matter, so he closed his mouth and stopped deducing this matter.

After all, the matter of the Seven Sects Alliance can be big or small, it is related to the division of the power of the seventh-level sects of the entire super plane, once the alliance contract with a dimensional coefficient of thousands of years collapses, it will trigger a series of butterfly effects that are enough to cause a huge disaster for the entire super plane.

As the so-called people become old and become essences, these people are the essences of human spirits, and no one will take the initiative to uncover the corner of this cruel reality, maybe time can resolve all this.

The three elders quickly consciously avoided this topic and shifted their targets to Bingcheng and the Hualong clan.

Originally, the three of them didn't plan to stay here for long, after all, a mortal clan, there was nothing that interested them. Except that they had heard about the reincarnation of the dragon god of the Hualong clan before they came, they no longer wanted to pay attention to this low-level barbarian.

"Bullnose, do you think the reincarnation of the dragon god is a rumor, or some kind of mysterious innate spiritual art?" When he was in the super plane, the seven elders had discussed the legend of the reincarnation of the dragon god, and at that time, the seven elders did not agree with each other, and some people thought that it was just a rumor, which was not enough to be trusted. Some believe that it is a kind of innate spiritual art that was lost in ancient times, and this spiritual technique is clearly recorded in the ancient spiritual script.

The seven elders also quarreled about this, but in the end it was also unsuccessful, so that when the three of them came to the Hualong clan again, they immediately remembered the legend of the reincarnation of the dragon god, and they were ready to find out, and when they went back, they could use it as a bargaining capital with several other old ghosts.

But he didn't expect that the fat manager was killed by a killer before he could tell the truth, and a mysterious earth-level powerhouse was involved. It's just that because of the name of the Seven Sects Alliance, none of them want to continue to delve into it.

But the reincarnation of the Divine Dragon and the hidden earth-level powerhouse in the Ice City, they still have to find it out.

After some discussion and planning, the three of them got up again and left the ice cave.

At the moment when the old man in the Confucian shirt had just stepped out of the hole, he suddenly felt a familiar breath, he raised his head slightly, stared at the void, stretched out his palm, and gently waved it in the void a few times, and then a huge light and shadow gradually shrank from the void, and finally fell into his palm.

The old man in the Confucian shirt folded his hands together and closed his eyes slightly, and then he saw the scene imprinted in the ice butterfly's body.

Hey?

What a handsome little girl.

Not bad! Appetite for the old man.

After the old man in the Confucian shirt muttered to himself several times in a row, he pointed his finger at the ice butterfly again, and then released the ice butterfly towards the void.

Finally, the old man in the Confucian shirt turned around and fell towards an icy castle not far away.

Above the Void Background.

A beautiful figure slid through the void.

It is as graceful as a woman, and its silver brilliance is like the bright moonlight.

Against the backdrop, the entire gradient glows silvery white.

The spirit is as clear as snow, and the phantom is picturesque.

Outside the gradient, a young and arrogant figure shook his sleeves slightly, waving a folding fan in his hand in approval.

His gaze was a little deep, and there was a kind of indifference and confidence beyond reality in the depths of his eyes.

With a few slight understatements, he instantly turned the gradient into a closed circle. The ice butterfly couldn't dodge in its rapidity and landed in front of him.

The ice butterfly is also a spirit animal with an extremely cold temperament, facing the young man, he was stunned at first, and then he demonstrated majestically. Although it doesn't have much attack power, the owners who can support it are super strong.

Regarding the angry appearance of the ice butterfly, the young man sighed a few times again with great approval: "It's really a cute thing in the world, but it's a pity that it is a master's thing, otherwise this son will definitely treat you well."

The ice butterfly itself is spiritually transcendent, so it can naturally understand what the boy said. It squeaked a few low chirps in protest.

Hearing this, the young man was not annoyed, but his face was even more ambiguous.

"Why don't you take me to find your master, and after I negotiate with him, how about giving you up to me?" The young man really liked the ice butterfly in front of him so much that he actually thought about it.

The ice butterfly was stared at by the greedy eyes of the young man, and immediately became frightened, and it screamed a few times in resentment, and finally flew towards the void with a trace of indignation.

The young man also blocked it, but followed it with ease. Strange to say, the young man just hiked at will, but he always kept a distance from the ice butterflies.

At first, the ice butterfly still looked back at it from time to time, but over time, it gradually got used to the young man's chase.

The young man laughed at him, not taking Ice Butterfly's angry eyes to heart at all.

Now he just stared at the ice butterfly with an appreciative and cherishing gaze, until he entered a treadmill with it.

He took back the land element.

Standing high and looking downwards, the entire low gradient was fully visible to him.

Could it be that this is where the great god Fuxi is located? The young man stared at the desolate but full of figures in the city tribe within the gradient. He was a little surprised in his heart, this was completely different from the family legend he had heard in the clan.

This time, the family sent him to the Nether Realm to practice, and one of the main purposes was to find the weapon left here by the Great God of Fuxi. It was a master artifact that transcended all physical forms.

It took the family thousands of years to find out his true whereabouts. This time he came with a few ancestors, and on the way, he thought that the ancestors were too boring, so he deliberately found an excuse to temporarily separate the two ways.

Although the young man is very rebellious, he is not an irresponsible gentleman. He still has the purpose of this trip in mind, and he will never forget his business because he is playful.

If it weren't for the ice butterfly knocking on the same path with him, he wouldn't have followed it so persistently.

When the young man stepped into the Void Continent, he realized that he was not bad here. In particular, this almost natural and soft high-energy atmosphere is like a feeling of abundance.

The young man walked through the atmosphere in great style, and finally through the dense jungle, and fell into a valley.

At this time, the ice butterfly also landed in the valley. It stared at the interior of the valley, dancing to its heart's content, watching its active movements, it should have met its own master.

The young man was also quite interested in stepping forward, wanting to see the face of the owner of the ice butterfly in the canyon.

This may be another curiosity at work.

When the young man turned over the col and entered the canyon perspective, he froze in place for a moment.

Not far from his gaze, an ice butterfly spread its wings, covering a beautiful and peerless beauty. They are so harmonious and beautiful with each other that the young man is like seeing a fairy in his dreams.

Luo Yi is fluttering, and the light coat is far away with the wind. Looking forward to the brilliance, the long howl is like an orchid....

The young man was as stupid as his mouth, muttering verses, and even forgetting to hide his figure. happened to be seen by a masked woman standing beside the woman in white, her eyebrows were upside down, and her cherry lips whispered: "Dengzi, look for death."

The masked woman's jade arm flicked lightly, and a tendon whip like a dragon and a snake swept out, the whip was like a knife, and only the face of a young man was taken.

The young man seemed to be so immersed in self-absorption that he forgot to dodge, and saw that his eyes were about to be stabbed by the whip, and at this moment, a circle of luster flashed from the depths of his pupils, and with just a blink of an eye, he swept back the seemingly vicious whip. And also shook the whip-wielding woman to tremble, and retreated dozens of steps in a row.

Hey? Several people screamed in surprise almost at the same time.

The first to speak was not the masked woman, but the young man, who frowned slightly and muttered, "Strange? How can there be a familiar breath of an ancient beast? ”。

Two more times, it was the masked woman and the woman in white.

One is surprised that the other party's cultivation is high, and the other is reminded of a possibility.

First of all, the woman in white retracted her momentum, walked out of the ice butterfly, stared at the young man and said softly: "Childe is from the Guhua Heavenly Realm?" ”。

When the young man heard this, he was stunned again, and seemed to be still immersed in his own hallucination and couldn't extricate himself.

It wasn't until he was woken up by the masked woman's cold snort again that he bowed down and replied very politely: "The girl is really knowledgeable, the kid is from the Guhua Heavenly Realm, I don't know that the girl is a disciple of the Seven Sects Alliance?" ”。

When the young man saw the woman in white for the first time, he had already sensed the strong aura of water on her.

Bai Bingyan was stunned for a moment, then bowed slightly, and said politely: "It turns out to be the Immortal of the Guhua Heavenly Realm, and Bai Bingyan of the Qingshui Palace is the Immortal."

This is the unified name of the super clan for the Guhua Heavenly Realm, and Bai Bingyan is naturally aware of this.

(End of chapter)