The Snow Maiden is guarding in front of the Great Emperor's Shrine, could it be that this ice field is the only way to reach the Emperor's Shrine?

couldn't help but look back at the sleeping He Batjue, she sighed slightly, this was just her guess, she didn't believe that the Kraken had such a kind way to send her directly to the Great Emperor Shrine.

But looking at the appearance of the little octopus, the big guy shouldn't be dead.

Xiahou Zhongyi's message had already reached the hands of the other three families, and there was also a spiritual power locator together, and the three big ships followed the locator, and soon passed through the ice field.

At the end of the ice field, the four great ships reunited.

Yao Guang glanced at the people on these ships, the combat power was extremely strong, each ship had at least ten meters of Divine Realm masters, although the level was not as good as the Xiahou family, but it was also a powerful combat power.

"There are other people who have also come to the sea of fog!" Someone was pleasantly surprised.

"Do you see the flags on the ship? It's a Xuanwu family! There are also two hermit families! ”

"I didn't expect that the hermit family, which has never dealt with outsiders, also came to find the emperor to inherit the ......! I think we're running for nothing this time! ”

"Running for nothing, running for nothing, there are so many people, I finally saved my life, maybe there are other treasures, and it's good to drink soup!"

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The appearance of the three families finally broke the gloom and gloom on the fog-breaking ship, and both the disciples of the family and the loose cultivators were overjoyed, changing the dullness of the talents, and chatting with each other.

The leaders of the three families also arrived on the fog-breaking ship, and Yaoguang finally met the three legendary candidates.

Si Hong Qingyi looks like he is in his twenties, with a square Chinese face, upright and resolute facial features, and the tenacity of a warrior between his eyebrows, and he rarely speaks.

Guan Shanyan is a suave son, he doesn't look like an ascetic, but like a scholar who travels in the mountains and rivers, even if the temperature is lowered by the ice field, he always shakes the fan in his hand.

Yaoguang was cold for him.

Looking at Changsun Chen, he is younger than the other two, and he is also very shy, and he rarely speaks after getting on the boat, and he only answers when asked.

The three of them came with the elders of each family, and from the conversation with Xiahou Zhongyi, Yaoguang knew the names of these three people. The little short and fat old man is Si Hongkun, the elder of the Si Hong family, and standing with the tall Si Hong Qingyi looks even shorter, but he keeps smiling on his face, and he doesn't stop talking.

Silently following behind Guan Shanyan was Guan Su, inversely proportional to Guan Shanyan's sassy bag, this lean elder was very silent. But his eyes had been secretly looking at Yaoguang's side.

Next to Changsun Chen was Changsun Wanshan, an old man who looked very decent, and he didn't glance at him when he got on the boat, as if he didn't take anyone else in his eyes.

Everyone's attention was focused on these six people, Yaoguang's side seemed very deserted, but no one dared to approach, so the deck was crowded with people on one side and empty on the other.

Obviously, noticing the strangeness of the family's disciples, Si Hongkun smiled and asked, "Elder Xiahou, who are these ......?" ”

"These two are the sons of Helian, and the other is Wu Xunfei, a descendant of the family." The elder of the witch family replied on his behalf.

What are the people of the Wu family used to do, several families know it, no one is stupid, there are still traces of fighting on the fog-breaking ship, it should have met a kraken, but Wu Xunfei is intact, which is too surprising.