Chapter 1630: Immortal Venerable's Wrath (I)

"I wonder who the Ice Whirlwind girl is?"

Wang Qianzhi's eyes swept away, and he said loudly: "We are ordered by the ancestor to take you back to Yunxue Valley to cultivate. ”

As soon as these words fell, the thousands of people present locked their eyes on Bing Xuan's body, revealing doubts, shock, and incomprehension......

Confined in the void, Ling Feng, who was unable to protect himself, knew it.

At present, the ancestor of the second-grade sect called Yunxue Valley must be the mysterious powerhouse who took away the ice whirlpool soul in Tianxuan at the beginning.

At this moment, in fact, Ling Feng had expected it, but what he didn't expect was that it would happen at the moment when his life was hanging by a thread, and he didn't even have a chance to say goodbye to Bing Xuan, and a sense of sadness and sadness couldn't help but emerge in his heart.

Bing Changtian, Xiaohong and others were shocked inexplicably.

When did his youngest daughter meet the ancestor of such a second-grade great sect as Yunxue Valley, and she put on such a big posture to personally pick it up?

On the other hand, in that ancestor's heart, Bingxuan's status must be very high, right?

At this moment, under the gaze of countless shocked eyes, Ice Swirl still raised his head high, staring at Ling Feng who was imprisoned in the void like an ant, his heart was like a knife, and he turned a deaf ear to the sounds around him.

"Who's the Ice Whirlwind?"

Seeing that no one answered, Wang Qianzhi frowned, and a faint look of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

The disciples of their dignified second-grade sect came to a rural place like Lanling City, and the owner actually ignored himself, how could it be reasonable, how could it be reasonable!

"Bing'er ......"

Bing Changtian couldn't hold back any longer. Immediately walked away and patted her on the shoulder.

Although he was also worried about Ling Feng's life and death, the current situation. Ling Feng is certain to die, and those who are alive always have to look forward.

If the ice swirl enters the Cloud Snow Valley, for the Bing family, it will be a major event for the glory of the ancestors.

"The little woman is. ”

Bing Xuan's gaze withdrew from Ling Feng, looked at Wang Qianzhi, and asked absentmindedly, "Who is your ancestor, why do you want to accept me into the door to cultivate?"

"Ice Maiden, do you often dream of a smiling grandmother in your dreams?"

Wang Qianzhi endured his anger. said: "Actually, the image in your dream is our ancestor of Yunxue Valley, and you are her disciple. This fate has already been decided, and it has experienced many changes and setbacks, if you want to know the inside story, you can only ask the ancestor in person. ”

"The one who forcibly promoted my cultivation for me was also a strong man sent by the Ancestor, right?"

At the same time as Bingxuan asked. stared worriedly at Ling Feng in the sky.

"What is the promotion of cultivation?"

Many Yunxue Valley disciples led by Wang Qianzhi couldn't help but be stunned.

"Silly boy, it was Ling Feng who promoted your cultivation for you, who else but him?"

Bing Changtian looked at Ling Feng, who was imprisoned in the void, on the line of life and death, and said with mixed feelings.

At the beginning, he had already made such an inference, and after seeing Ling Feng's strong cultivation, coupled with the doubts on Yun Xue Gu's face right now, he was even more sure in his heart.

"The little woman hereby begs all the senior brothers to save Ling Feng's life. ”

Suddenly, Bing Xuan's knee bent. knelt down in front of a group of strong men in Yunxue Valley: "If many senior brothers can agree to Bing'er's request, Bing'er will immediately go back to Yunxue Valley with you, if you don't." Bing'er planned to be buried here with Ling Feng. ”

It was Ling Feng who gave her a new life and fulfilled her dream of being a princess.

After learning the truth, Bing Xuan's heart was slashed, and his eyes were immediately covered by a layer of mist.

She just wanted to save him, no matter how terrible it took. Even if you lose your dignity.

"Bing'er, why are you doing this?"

Ling Feng's heart was dripping blood. Muttered.

Today, his cultivation has already been created, and he can be regarded as a strong man in Kyushu, why should he sacrifice so much for his beloved woman to pick up a life in the hands of the enemy?

At this moment, Ling Feng deeply felt the impermanence of fate and the helplessness brought about by lowly cultivation.

"Ice Swirl, do you know what you're talking about now?"

Wang Qianzhi's face sank, and it was very ugly: "Joining Yunxue Valley is the dream of countless people, the ancestor has a fate with you, so he asked me to wait to pick you up, and not only are you not a little grateful, but for a clown who doesn't know the height of the sky, you want to blackmail me and wait?"

"Please be merciful to a few senior brothers and elders. ”

The corners of Bingxuan's mouth hooked up a stubborn color, and his words pleaded earnestly.

Although she knew that this request was too difficult for a strong man, she had no choice.

"You're going to die this heart. ”

Wang Qianzhi said bluntly: "I, Yunxue Valley, will not offend the Sword Demon Dugu senior for the sake of an unworthy ant." ”

"Wang Qianzhi, the local venerable has an old relationship with several ancestors in your door, if you are willing to intercede, the local venerable may open the net?"

Dugu Shuishui glanced at Ling Feng playfully, and said slowly: "Your categorical refusal, doesn't it make this little girl heartbroken?"

"Senior Dugu, you are the Earth Venerable of the Immortal Realm, just an ant, kill if you want to, how can I, Yunxue Valley, intercede for him, and owe this great favor?"

Wang Qianzhi said with a smile: "Besides, Senior Sister Bing is still young, and when she enters Yunxue Valley and sees the vastness of heaven and earth, the vastness of Kyushu, and the demeanor of genius, she will naturally not forget today's events, and she will also understand our painstaking efforts." ”

"It's easy to put the icing on the cake, but it's hard to send charcoal in the snow, it's Ling Feng who has made me regain my dignity, and I can live in the sun with normal people at a glance, and I will forget Ling Feng's affection for me for the rest of my life. ”

Bingxuan said resolutely: "Also, since you keep claiming that the little girl is a disciple of your ancestor, when I was humiliated, where was your ancestor, and when I was spurned and forced to leave the family, I was lonely, where were you?"

"Bingxuan, such a big rebellion, Hugh has to say it again. ”

Wang Qianzhi's face suddenly became gloomy.

The rest of the group of powerhouses in Yunxue Valley also had constricted pupils, full of anger.

"Senior brothers and seniors, I'll leave my words here. ”

Bing Xuan took a long breath and said, "If you don't agree, plead for mercy and save Ling Feng's life, then please go back and tell your ancestor that it is not uncommon for me to be Bing Xuan in Yunxue Valley." ”

"It's not up to you. ”

Wang Qianyi snorted coldly and said, "Come on, send Senior Sister Bing to the sedan chair." ”

Behind him, two powerhouses who cultivated as the Fifth Heaven of Creation fell from the heavenly horse and grabbed the ice whirl.

"Dad, save my ......"

Bingxuan was carried like a sheep by a disciple of Yunxue Valley.

"Stop!"

Bing Changtian raised his hand and grabbed the two disciples of Yunxue Valley who were carrying the ice swirl.

Regarding his daughter's strong character, Bing Changtian was also completely speechless.

Since his daughter is reluctant to enter Yunxue Valley even if she dies, he, as a father, can't turn a blind eye, right?

"Humph!"

The anger in Wang Qian's heart was nowhere to vent, and with a flick of his robe, a wave of evil formed out of thin air, turning into a colorful giant hand and knocking Bing Changtian back several feet away.

Bing Changtian clutched his chest, his face uncertain.

The second-grade sect is indeed worthy of its reputation, and the cultivation of a single young disciple has reached the Seventh Heaven of Creation, which is far from what he can resist.