Chapter 1159: Qingfeng's Identity Is Actually ....... (4)

The seven guardians of the power family.

Powerful and powerful;

Unique;

One hand can cover the world.

As soon as the people in the Immortal Cultivation Realm heard the names of these seven people, they would be terrified. But the Seven Heavens Guardian Envoys all have a person who will never betray judgment and be spoiled, and everyone knows it.

It is the empress of the powerful family.

"Whoa-"

Both the physician and Kwon looked towards the portrait.

On the mural that was originally blank.

Unexpectedly!

Revealing a face familiar enough to hit the soul, the physician who had originally looked in awe, after seeing the face on the portrait clearly, was so frightened that he took two steps back, and his face turned pale.

A startled name blurted out "Breeze?!" ”

"How can this be?"

Qingfeng looked sad and bitter.

Far-fetched smiled, "That's what you see." ”

That's right!

The person in the portrait is Qingfeng.

It's really a breeze.

The people in the entire immortal realm know that anyone can betray and hurt the empress of the power family, but the envoys will not! Absolutely not! And Qingfeng is one of the Seven Guardian Envoys?

"Woo woo woo" the white tiger suddenly let out a painful sound.

It rushes up.

Holding the portrait cautiously, carefully stretching out his paws and pressing on the face on the portrait, it was obviously a tiger, it should be the cold-blooded and ruthless king of the forest.

But it's

but wept.

Quan Jin saw the white tiger's eyes full of hatred, and after seeing the face on the portrait that was exactly the same as Qingfeng, he actually prostrated on the ground and faced the face on the portrait.

Crying and convulsions.

"Woo woo" The white tiger stood next to the portrait, tears pouring out of his eyes.

"Tick-"

Drop by drop.

Drops on the portrait.

As if protecting the most important thing in its life, it held the portrait in its arms, trembling all over, and let out a low roar and a choked cry of hatred at the breeze standing next to Kwon Jin.

"What the hell is wrong with it?"

Seeing the appearance of the white tiger, the doctor was a little moved, and his nose became sour, "Why do you cry holding the portrait?" ”

"Woo, woo woo" The white tiger's head was pasted on the portrait, as if it was very painful.

What the hell is going on?

The same breeze.

Why is the white tiger so careful and protective of the people in the portrait?

For Qingfeng, but it looks like a father and an enemy?

"The Ice Pavilion is right under this"

"Please join me in splitting the ground!" Suddenly, a majestic male voice came from overhead.

Meanwhile.

The white tiger was stunned.

Its fluffy claws brushed the tiger's face, stretched out its claws, and hung the portrait as if it were a treasure. Quickly ran in the direction of the Ice Pavilion.

Almost at the same time that Kwon Jin, Qing Feng, the doctor, and the white tiger arrived at the Ice Pavilion.

"Boom—"

The ground shook.

An unprecedentedly powerful momentum swept from the ground right in front of it, and the entire basement shook violently, and some unstable walls directly collapsed.

"Boom!"

Directly upside down in all directions.

The surroundings, which had been pitch black, suddenly became bright.

And then -

A group of people wearing black practice uniforms, masks, and oppressive aura all over their bodies appeared out of thin air under Quan Jin's nose.

"Hahahaha!"

"Sure enough, here, as long as I stare at you, I can really find the ice hall." As soon as those people swept their eyes, they suddenly glanced at the ice hall behind Quan Jin.

Almost at the same time.

Everyone's eyes showed greed and fiery emotions.

A pair of eyes stared at the ice hall closely, but suddenly, one of them seemed to understand some details, and suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed, "Fake! The ice house is fake! ”