After Su Xiaoqi left, Sima Yuan had been hesitating, or rather, spending time in fear and anxiety.

After several sleepless nights, he made up his mind and led the siege of the temple, only to be betrayed and put in a desperate situation.

Sima Yuan looked around blankly, and the people who were respectful and flattering to him were now looking at him indifferently with a condescending look. Sima Yuan was sure that as long as he had the slightest superfluous movement, these murderous people would be torn to pieces.

"You shouldn't have come. ”

The Holy Lord is still high up, sitting lazily on the throne, looking down on all beings.

Sima Yuan gritted his teeth with hatred, he never dared to look directly at the Holy Lord, he raised his head high, his eyes stared at the face of the Holy Lord, and he wanted to crush his bones and scatter ashes.

It's a pity that the eyes can't kill.

"Ten years and ten years...... Sima Yuan's tone was full of pathos, and he roared angrily: "How long do you want me to wait?!"

The Holy Lord smiled lightly and asked knowingly, "What are you waiting for?"

"Of course it's waiting for ......" Halfway through the words blurted out, Sima Yuan stopped, smiled sadly, and said, "You never thought of letting me take over the position of the Holy Lord, did you?"

The Holy Lord held his chin in one hand and drove outward with the other, "You all go out." ”

No one hesitated, all the disciples walked out of the temple one after another, and with another wave of the Holy Lord's hand, the heavy hall door closed with a "boom".

Only then did the Lord reply, "You are right. ”

Sima Yuan cried and laughed like crazy, he fought with Luo Yong and An Ming, but it was a joke.

Is there anything more ridiculous than that?

He wished he had died in the tomb.

"Why?" Sima Yuan yelled at the Holy Lord viciously, "Why did you do this?!"

"There is no why. The Holy Lord said calmly: "If a sect wants to grow, it is indispensable to fight, and a pool of stagnant water in the door will perish sooner or later." ”

"What the hell am I?" Sima Yuan said sadly, "What the fuck are we people?!"

"You're too greedy. The Holy Lord put both hands on his knees, lowered his eyebrows, and said lightly: "It's not good for people to have greed. ”

Sima Yuan smiled miserably, "Who provoked this greed?"

The Holy Lord let out a long sigh and said, "You shouldn't come to rob it, you should understand how difficult it is to gain your position." ”

The muscles in Sima Yuan's whole body tensed suddenly, pulled out an attacking posture, and said with a sinister face: "I'd rather die than live!"

Before the words fell, his body ejaculated out......

......

Two days after the end of the beast tide, Su Xiaoqi set off for the Ice Sect. What he paid in this battle was not recouped, but what he got from Lin Feng made him feel that he had gained a lot.

In the past beast tide, most of the demon kings were defeated and fled, or the first time they were killed, it is foreseeable that within a few years, Wanyang City will not be disturbed by the beast tide.

With a hard-won respite, Lin Feng can use this to make the Liufeng Boxing Gym grow again, even if there is a beast tide in the future, it will definitely not be as embarrassed as it is now.

And the woman who was devoured by the demon soul stayed in the Flowing Wind Gym, and it would not be a problem to protect her with Lin Feng's strength. In the future, there will be more and more disciples in the Flowing Wind Gym, and she will be safer, and staying in the Flowing Wind Gym is the best choice for her.

The second battalion commander's chariot was speeding on the road, and Yan Zhexue, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked out the window and suddenly said, "What are your plans in the future?"

"Plans?" Su Xiaoqi squinted slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "When my cultivation breaks through the Earth Spirit Realm, I should leave the Yunhai Sacred Palace." ”

Yan Zhixue turned her head in surprise and said in disbelief: "You want to leave?!"

Su Xiaoqi nodded and said, "I still have a lot of things to do, and I've been aimlessly messing around like this for too long." ”

"Do you know why the Holy Lord wants you to come to Wanyang City?"

"I thought it was deliberately stumbling on me, but now that I think about it, it shouldn't be. ”

"He wants you to sit in the position of the Son. ”

Crunch!!

There was a loud sound of braking, and the chariot came to a halt.

But soon, the tank was restarted.

"No wonder Sima Yuan's face is so ugly......" Su Xiaoqi's expression was a little elusive.

Yan Zhixue said: "So you still have to go?"

Su Xiaoqi asked rhetorically: "Do you want to stay in the Yunhai Sacred Palace and fight with Sima Yuan to the death?"

"This ......"

Su Xiaoqi's eyes showed a little disdain, and said, "I have no interest in the position of the Holy Lord at all. ”

Yan Zhixue said movingly: "Not interested?"

Immediately after, Yan Zhixue smiled playfully: "Aren't men all keen on power?"

Su Xiaoqi blinked and said, "I'm different from other men. ”

This sentence sounds very ordinary, and Su Xiaoqi's expression is a bit ......

Yan Zhixue took a sip and sighed suddenly: "After entering the Yunhai Holy Palace, it is not so easy to leave. ”

Su Xiaoqi waved his hand and said loudly: "I want to leave, who can stop me!"

"Your body. Yan Zhexue said a mysterious word.

Su Xiaoqi frowned slightly and said, "What do you mean?"

"Don't you think the chill in your body is starting to get worse?"

Su Xiaoqi was stunned, and then nodded, indeed, the "Moonlight Condensation Frost" he cultivated became more and more useless, and the improvement of his cultivation led to the deeper and deeper erosion of the cold poison.

"Once you refine the water cold qi, it will be difficult to get rid of it in this life. Yan Zhixue looked at Su Xiaoqi seriously, "This is not alarmist. ”

After Yan Zhexue's explanation, Su Xiaoqi finally understood why when he was on Poseidon Island, Lao Yong would say that women could suppress the cold air.

The female disciples in the Ice Sect are all pure yang bodies of the four pillars of yang year, yang moon, yang time, yang and sun, and when they are intertwined, under the fusion of yin and yang, the cold poison will be reduced. And as the cultivation level increases, the cold poison is deeply planted, and it is no longer possible to suppress the cold poison with only one person, and it is often necessary to even count several women a day.

Therefore, the disciples of the Yunhai Sacred Palace did not have a high lifespan compared to ordinary people. However, it is not so much that the cold poison is losing life, but that it is ****.

But if the cold poison is left unchecked, people will soon freeze to death again.

Su Xiaoqi left the Yunhai Holy Palace, where did he go to find the woman with the pure yang body?

If you have sex with an ordinary woman, the poison will only go faster.

From this, Su Xiaoqi also figured out why Yan Zhixue kept staying in the Forgotten Land and didn't come out, maybe it was to avoid the disciples in the palace.

"Did you come to Wanyang with me this time because I wanted to become a holy son?" Su Xiaoqi squinted slightly and looked ahead.

Yan Zhixue was very happy, and then sighed bitterly: "In the Yunhai Holy Palace, a woman must have someone to rely on, I hope to have my place in your heart." ”

Su Xiaoqi was puzzled, "Why me?"

Yan Zhexue's answer is very reasonable, "Because you are not a nasty person." ”