Icestone Mountains, pure depths.

A palace made of ice glass is standing majestically there, and it is the main hall of the Feihua Palace.

In the palace, more than a dozen ice chairs shimmered with icy brilliance, but only a few people sat in them, and there were no words to say, and there were bursts of quarrels from time to time.

I saw that among them, Yuan Yao and Yan Yibai were sitting on one side, Jun Yi and Su Wunian were sitting on one side, and not far from the seats of the two, there was a middle-aged man in a brown suit.

The middle-aged man has a thin face, slender eyebrows, and a glint in his pupils, showing cunning and cleverness.

"Bang!"

Yuan Yaoyu's palm sank and slammed on the ice table, causing the ice cups on it to shake, jumping up, and a few drops of water rippled out, reflecting his fierce expression.

"Impossible!"

The red lips opened and closed, word by word, Yuan Yao stared at the middle-aged figure unceremoniously and said, "Your request, I Feihua Palace will never agree." ”

"No, it can't. ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned, making his face look a little hideous, and then he retracted, but he was not annoyed, and then stretched out his hand and gently grabbed the cup on the table.

He drank it all in one gulp and put it back again: "What if I want to make the impossible possible?"

"Click..."

As soon as these words came out, the ice cup that the middle-aged man put on the table suddenly trembled, and it cracked directly, spreading out the cracks, like a spider web, intertwining the entire ice cup.

Yuan Yao's eyes were dark, and his heart was even more ashen, but he still took a strong breath, calmed down his heaving chest, and looked at the middle-aged man without giving in: "The Flying Flower Palace is here, and the rules are there." ”

"Hum..."

In an instant, the middle-aged man's face was cold, bursts of terrifying demonic breath spread, a faint brownish yellow covered his body, and a hidden fierce beast gradually condensed: "Since this is the case..."

"There's something to discuss. ”

Jun Yi's eyes froze, helpless, and sighed lightly.

As he spoke, a majestic golden glow burst out of his eyes, gushing out bursts of decanter power, and he pressed down indifferently towards the man in the middle, stopping the spread of some demonic breath.

"You're going to fight me?"

The middle-aged man looked sideways and looked at Jun Yi with a flat expression, without a trace of waves in his eyes: "I have accepted your kindness, but in this matter, there is no room for negotiation." ”

"Yes. ”

Jun Yi stared at the middle-aged man awe-inspiringly, as if he had penetrated deep into his pupils.

"Roar!"

In an instant, a terrifying roar turned into a wave and stabbed into Jun Yi's ears fiercely, making his eyes tremble suddenly, and everything he saw in his eyes was a little disordered.

"Hum..."

But almost at the same time, a mighty golden light spread out from its body, lingering around its entire body, completely isolating the sound waves.

Immediately afterwards, there was a bloody appearance behind Jun Yi, and a pitch-black shadow approached the blood curtain, and a killing hand poked out from it, grabbing mercilessly into the distance.

"How dare you fight me?"

In the brown space, there was a sudden roar, followed by a big fluffy hand, which clenched into a big fist in the air, and met the bloody palm.

Seeing this scene, Jun Yi's brows were tightly locked, and he could see a deep solemnity in his eyes, but his mouth was majestic: "Emperor Wei cannot be disobeyed." ”

Almost at the same time as the sound came out, a golden light suddenly gushed out from the blood-colored giant palm, filling all the gaps in the palm, as if outlining a series of strange lines, and the hidden mysteries overflowed.

The fists and palms touched, but there was no strong power to explode, it was just a simple collision, but it caused the void to darken, as if it was about to collapse, and it was filled with the smell of destruction.

"Town!"

Jun Yi's words lightly made the golden lines in his palm more and more brilliant, condensing countless golden long locks, and imprisoning the big fist in it.

Then, the golden long lock trembled slightly, and with the sound of metal rubbing, it began to shrink inward, causing the hair on the big fist to fall off a lot.

The sarcasm exposed under it was full of white lock marks, causing the flesh to squeeze outward, and even the white bones under the golden lock could begin to be seen.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, just as the golden lock was about to break the big fist, the void trembled.

Along with it, there was also a huge long stick, like an optimus pillar, pouring down towards Jun Yi.

I don't know how long the giant stick is, but it is wide enough to be more than a dozen giants.

In front of it, Jun Yi was as small as an ant, and he would be suppressed to death in an instant.

"You lost. ”

The corners of Jun Yi's mouth hooked, and the imperial seal in the blood tide behind him came out horizontally, falling directly on the top of his head, flashing with the mighty imperial power, which actually broke the coercion of the giant stick falling vividly.

At the same time, countless golden rays undulated, constantly twisting and outlining in the air, manifesting thousands of mountains and rivers. Reading nests

Here, although the giant stick is large, it is no more than a mountain.

It must be known that in the virtual shadow above the sky, the mountains and rivers do not know how many they are, and there are more than thousands of them, so that they can't turn over the slightest wave at all, and they are directly crushed and dispersed mercilessly.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the golden lock that trapped the big fist was also shocked, shaking it into nothingness.

......

In the ice glass palace, except for the quarrel, it seems a little cold.

But the eyes of the three of them were not lazy at all, but stared at Jun Yi and the middle-aged man with burning eyes, as if they wanted to see something from their eyes.

"Hum..."

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's body shook, and the phantom that lingered around his body dissipated, and the ice chair under him was shattered.

His eyes returned to clarity, and the middle-aged man looked at Jun Yi again, and couldn't help but admire in his heart.

The two clashed with their divine senses, and he even controlled the realm in the early stage of the Martial Sect, which was the same as the realm of Jun Yi, but he was fundamentally vulnerable, far from his opponent, and almost only took a beating.

During the fight, he could even feel the endless and vast power in Jun Yi's body, which seemed to be endless and endless.

He can believe that if Jun Yi makes a full shot, he will directly crush himself, and he is not a level opponent at all.

As he was thinking, Jun Yi also opened his eyes, and his eyes were completely calm, without any ups and downs, as if nothing had happened to him just now, or he had done some trivial things, which was not worth his mood swings at all.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man dispersed his strong body, sat back slowly, and gently leaned on the ice chair: "Okay, I believe you once." ”

As soon as these words came out, before Jun Yi could respond, Yuan Yao spoke first, and raised his eyebrows: "What do you say to believe or not? Palace rules are palace rules, and there is no room for negotiation at all." ”

"The rules of the palace are also set by people. ”

Jun Yi's eyelids drooped slightly, the majesty around him gradually dissipated, and he said calmly but domineeringly: "Now that we are strong, we naturally have the ability to modify the rules. ”

"And you, you don't have a say at all. ”

"You..."

Yuan Yao's face changed, but before she could speak, she saw Jun Yi with deep eyes, looking sideways, and scared her words back.

"Yuan Yao, you have to figure it out, you can sit here just because you are the palace master of the Flying Flower Palace, that's all. ”

As he spoke, the words in Jun Yi's mouth suddenly became cold, and he reprimanded unceremoniously: "If it weren't for my aunt's face, the mirage monkey would be afraid that his lover would be sober and blamed." ”

"Do you think the Flying Flower Palace can still be as complete as this?"

The cold words and unceremonious scolding made Yuan Yao completely quiet, opened his mouth and didn't say anything, just sat there quietly, with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Auntie..."

After that, Jun Yi no longer paid attention to Yuan Yao, turned his head to look at Yan Yibai, and said bluntly: "I know everything about your departure back then. ”

When these words came out, they gently submerged into Yan Yibai's ears, making her peaceful eyes tremble in an instant, her face was even faintly spasmodic, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

In a trance, she seemed to see two hazy figures, which appeared inexplicably.

One is graceful, gentle and gentle, and the other is tall and handsome, with fair and shy skin.

It's just that at some point, the figures of the two flashed, and they began to be pulled horizontally, as if the earth was extending, straight to the nothingness with no end in sight, and turned into a white light.

Seeing this, Yan Yibai's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she almost blinked subconsciously.

Suddenly, the figure reappeared.

It's just that the figure at this moment is no longer two people, but a dazed, unaccompanied shadow, walking in the white sky, all the scenery is condensed by ice glass.

With difficulty, she lifted her feet and kept walking into the depths.

Gradually, a huge ice gate appeared in the eye, and next to it stood a boulder made of ice glass, carved with three big characters that shimmered white, but it was not clear to see.

Subsequently, the white mangs were masked.

A figure stood in front of her, raised her jade hand lightly, and touched the top of her head, as if comforted, and seemed to be close, and when she raised her head, she was held by the hand and stepped into the iceberg.

Since then, there is no color as far as the eye can see, only endless white, transparent and clear, bright and holy, but single and boring, numb and humble, making people constantly reincarnate in it.

Gradually, what he saw in his eyes became clearer, and Jun Yi's figure was imprinted in his eyes again, especially the shadow of the smiling light on his side, like the scorching sun, exuding a scorching brilliance.

Those beautiful eyes seemed to contain thousands of stars, and not only that, they were even burning, bursting with brilliant light, as if they were about to burn all things.

This is affection.

"The pain of parting and the sorrow of lovesickness are all a kind of emotions in the world. ”

Suddenly, Jun Yi spoke gently, and his peaceful words seemed to pass through endless obstacles and penetrate deep into his heart: "People have affection, Tao has affection, and everything has affection, why do you want to break off love?"

"People are afraid of suffering and sorrow, and they are not as good as they understand naturally. ”

"Just like the ice glass condensed on the iceberg outside, isn't it also tender green weeping branches, purple and red?"