Among the five people who chased and killed him that day, there was also a share of the Lord of the Xuan Snake Valley, and Mo Xuan would not be merciful to this "Xuan Snake Valley".

Xue Wenda saw Mo Xuan's appearance, his heart jumped, and he suddenly thought of a thought, and said with some surprise: "Mo Xuan, do you want to attack Xuan Snake Valley......

Mo Xuan looked at Xue Wenda with a hint of a smile on his face.

Xue Wenda suppressed the shock in his heart, and suddenly thought that Mo Xuan had even picked the main altar of the "Tongtian Sect" before, and it seemed that it was not unusual to be able to pick the general altar of the "Tongtian Sect" and attack the "Xuan Snake Valley".

The two were chatting here, when suddenly there was a "whirring" wind sound from the doors and windows, and the two doors that were hidden were blown open by the wind.

Xue Wenda looked back and suddenly felt that the wind blowing in was a little cold, and the temperature around her seemed to drop a lot suddenly.

"It's strange why the temperature has dropped suddenly. Snowwinder stood up, ready to walk over and cover the door and window.

In front of Mo Xuan's chest, Xiao Yaoding, who was placed in his arms, suddenly flew out and landed on his right hand.

There was a cautious look in his eyes.

Xue Wenda had just walked to the door, and suddenly he was forced to retreat by an invisible force.

When he stood firm, his face was completely bloodless, and he only felt that the force that was forcing over him was like a mountain of seas, so that he did not have the slightest strength to resist and resist.

With this force, an ice coffin, silently, appeared from the open door and fell quietly in front of them.

Streams of cold air were released from the ice coffin, causing the temperature in the house to drop by more than ten degrees in an instant.

Xue Wenda looked at the ice coffin and couldn't help but gasp.

He was about to speak, but a voice sounded in the ice coffin: "Get out." ”

Mo Xuan stared at the ice coffin that fell in front of him, waved his hand slightly at Xue Wenda, and motioned for him to leave.

Xue Wenda swallowed his saliva, endured the doubts in his heart, didn't speak again, walked around the ice coffin, and walked out.

With a snort, all the doors and windows suddenly closed, and the room became like an ice storehouse.

Above Mo Xuan's right hand, Xiaoyao Ding was slowly rotating, releasing a faint energy to protect him.

"Who is it?" Mo Xuan looked at the ice coffin, his expression was not good, he didn't have a good impression of this guy hiding in the ice coffin.

"Baixuan City...... Xuanzu ...... "In the ice coffin, the old voice sounded slowly, the sound was subtle, as if echoing in Mo Xuan's ears, even if it was only a meter apart in other places, his voice would never be heard.

This ability to gather sounds into bundles is by no means something that ordinary people can do.

When Mo Xuan heard the name of "Xuanzu", he groaned slightly, thinking of what he had heard Xue Yue say when he participated in the battle of the protagonists of "Baixuan City".

Legend has it that "Baixuan City" and its eight mansions were founded by the first city lord and eight brothers of "Baixuan City", and this first city lord was called "Baixuan First Ancestor" by later generations, and his eight brothers were the first ancestors of Bafu.

Of course, this was a hundred or two hundred years ago, but it is rumored that this "Hundred Xuan First Ancestor" has been living in the world, and is respected as the "Xuan Ancestor", and in some major events of "Bai Xuan City", a chair will be vacated, which is reserved for the legendary "Xuan Ancestor".

And at this moment, the voice in this ice coffin is saying that he is the "Xuanzu".

If the existence in this ice coffin is really the "Xuanzu" who founded the "Hundred Xuancheng", his age is probably almost two hundred years old.

No matter how strong a human being's ability is and how healthy his body is, the lifespan limit of the human being will not exceed one hundred and fifty years old.

Even if the Emperor Core Evolution reached the level of the peak of the Ninth Order, it would not be able to break through this lifespan.

One hundred and fifty years old, it is also known as the "limit of mortals".

Mo Xuan looked at the ice coffin silently, the "Xuanzu" in this ice coffin, if it was really the one who founded the "Baixuan City", it was obvious that his age exceeded the "mortal limit" of one hundred and fifty years old.

Does that mean, did he take that step?

Mo Xuan thought silently, but his face did not change in the slightest, but he said lightly: "Xuan Zu, is there something to do with me?"

The old voice echoed in Mo Xuan's ears very slightly: "This is an ice coffin made of ten thousand years of Xuan Bing, which can delay the aging of the old man, and Mo Gongzi forgives the old man for not coming out to see you." ”

"Wan Zai Xuan Bing, I didn't think you could get this treasure. Mo Xuan nodded slightly, and said: "The ice coffin made of ten thousand years of ice can freeze people's bodies, and all the functions of people's bodies are suspended. ”

For the identity of the "Xuanzu" in this ice coffin, Mo Xuan gave recognition.

The old voice brought out a hint of a smile: "It seems that Mo Gongzi knows far more things than the old man imagined, and now even the old man has to believe that rumor, saying that you are the reincarnation of a god, I think a normal seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, no matter how he cultivates, no matter how talented he is, I am afraid that he may not be able to reach the level of you." ”

"Although the theory of the reincarnation of the gods is just nonsense, if any martial marquis is reincarnated in Nirvana, it may not be impossible. ”

When Xuanzu said this, he let out two old dry laughs.

Mo Xuan didn't speak, just listened silently.

This Xuanzu, who has lived for nearly two hundred years, suddenly appeared, it is impossible for him to just chat with himself, he should have some kind of secret to tell.

"No matter if you are reincarnated as a martial marquis, or which strong person is reborn, of course it doesn't matter, you are now just Mo Xuan of 'Baixuan City'. ”

Xuanzu continued: "Have you ever thought about replacing Qin Wushuang, the Marquis of Carefree?"

Xuan Zu's words made Mo Xuan's body shake, and his calm face finally showed a trace of emotion.

He didn't expect that this Xuanzu would say such a thing when he came to him.

If this word is spread, it will be really rebellious.

As if sensing Mo Xuan's surprise, Xuan Zu continued: "In this world, the strong are respected, whether it is the 'Xiaoyao Country' or other countries, only the strong can rule this country, the Qin clan has occupied the royal power of this country for a long time, but unfortunately, the Qin clan is not as good as the generation, so that the 'Xiaoyao Country' and all parties need to pay tribute to a large number of precious resources every year, in order to survive, and also make ' The national strength of the 'Xiaoyao Country' is declining more and more, there are not enough resources to give birth to better talents, and if this continues, sooner or later, the 'Xiaoyao Country' will be annexed by other countries and cease to exist. ”

Xuanzu's voice became low, and he looked a little distressed: "The Qin clan is no longer worthy of dominating this country, and Qin Wushuang is not worthy of continuing to be a carefree marquis, I think, the person who has this idea is by no means just the old man." ”

"Ever since you first came to Baixuan City and subdued the Sky Devouring Demon Frog, the old man has been paying attention to you...... Your potential is beyond the imagination of the old man, and the old man wants to observe you in secret, it should not be just the old man, maybe ...... These people will all think the same as the old man, hoping that you can overthrow the current Xiaoyao Hou and replace him. If the country does not change the status quo, sooner or later it will be annexed by those countries that have long been eyeing it. ”

"As long as you agree, old man, I'll ...... The first one has your back. The old voice in the ice coffin said this in one breath, and then stopped, as if waiting for Mo Xuan's response.