To Zhu He's surprise, riding the Golden Wing Eagle flying through the dense forests in the mountains, how did he feel more and more familiar, it seemed that the place he was going to was in the Black Wood Dynasty!

This sudden thought made Zhu He slightly surprised, the old man said that the 10,000-year-old cold pool was actually in the small Black Wood Dynasty?

One person, one beast, one remnant thought, just like that, Zhu He took the remnant of Bingzun and the Nine Abyss Ice Spirit Jiao, who had changed into the state of the beast soul, and finally left the boundless mountain range after flying for an unknown amount of time in the Golden Wing Eagle.

Pen?

Interesting?

Pavilion wWw.

ｂiquge。

info Zhu He did not guess wrong, the place where they finally appeared was the Black Wood Dynasty that he was familiar with.

And the golden-winged eagle was exhausted after repeated journeys, and finally let Zhu He go, after all, he couldn't take this "benefactor" who took them out of the mountains

Slaughter it...... After stepping into the Kuroki Dynasty, Zhu He obeyed the old man's command and went straight to his destination.

After passing through some cities that Zhu He was not very familiar with, he saw an ancient city with a terrifying scale from a distance, which was the historic White Smoke City, which was the so-called Lingzun City.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be quite famous!"

Bingluo Jiao smiled, the cities he passed through before were all posted with Zhu He's wanted notices, which also surprised the old man and him.

"That, old man, our destination is White Smoke City?"

Returning to White Smoke City again, Zhu He sighed in his heart, the last time he was strangely absorbed by that formation, it was only a short time, and it was really a little strange to come back here in this way.

"Straight through White Smoke City, our destination hasn't arrived yet!"

The old man looked at the ancient city in the distance, and he also sighed a lot, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of years have passed.

"Old man, I have offended the great forces of the dynasty, it is better to bypass this White Smoke City!"

Zhu He knew that the city was blocked by the five princes last time, and if he went rashly now, he would definitely get into trouble.

"What are you afraid of, just go over!"

Although he didn't want to make any trouble, this White Smoke City was the place where the old man was born after all, and he couldn't let him bypass this city.

Zhu He was helpless, anyway, there were still these two powerful guys in his body, and he immediately walked towards White Smoke City.

In the last battle, although the royal family relied on reinforcements to defend the ancient mansion, but those scattered cultivators spread the news of the Lingzun secret treasure, and in a short period of time, the Lingzun City, which was originally terrifying, is now a picture of a sea of people, not for anything else, just for the word Lingzun, it is enough to make people crazy.

The ancient mansion has a great origin, anyone can see it, and the royal family in order to ensure that it is foolproof, almost all the available guards have been mobilized, and now in the Lingzun City, it can be said that the atmosphere is depressing, and it is about to erupt.

For the sake of the secret treasure left by Lingzun, even if the opponent is a royal family, it is nothing.

Although there was only a trace of weakness in the large array of the mansion, it was this gap that made the royal family taste the sweetness, even if this sweetness was finally destroyed by Zhu He, it did not affect the royal family to do their best to get the secret treasures in this mansion.

It's a pity that although the mansion is old, the seal is still not something that the royal family can break, all they can do is to wait quietly for the seal to weaken!

The current Lingzun City has almost gathered all the scattered cultivators of the dynasty and the strong people secretly sent by the major forces.

On the surface, the royal family can still guard the palace with the attitude of a master, but in fact, it is already miserable, after all, it is uncomfortable to be the enemy of the entire dynasty.

Therefore, the current Lingzun City is mixed, and everyone wants to try their luck to see if they can have a chance to obtain the things left by the Lingzun.

When Zhu He appeared in the city, he saw such a scene.

In Zhu He's body, the old man looked at this ancient city that had gone through vicissitudes but was still in the scene of the past, and his heart was full of thoughts.

Although Lingzun City was in chaos, Zhu He and the others were not too ostentatious after all, and they walked through it without any trouble and continued to walk outside the city.

After walking for a while, the old man suddenly emerged from Zhu He's body with a little excitement, looking at the huge snow-capped mountain peaks in the distance, with an inexplicable expression.

"Old man, could it be that we are going somewhere, is it the Flying Snow Peak?"

Zhu He didn't ignore the change in Lingzun's expression, and immediately asked tentatively.

Zhu He recognized the snow mountain at a glance, he didn't stay in Flying Snow City for a long time, but he remembered it very deeply, not only was he besieged and killed by several masters, but he even met the mysterious middle-aged man, and one of the volumes of "Nine Rounds of Ice Classics" on his body was also given by the senior...... "What, the little guy has been here before?"

Seeing that Zhu Heneng recognized the peak, the old man asked with a smile.

"Speaking of which, a volume of the Nine Wheels of Ice Book on my body was given by a mysterious man in the Flying Snow City in front of me!"

Zhu He sighed slightly and said softly.

"Oh, mysterious man......"

The old man whispered to himself, as if he was speculating on the identity of the man.

"That, old man, there will be 10,000-year-old Xuanbing here?"

Zhu He disagreed, the Feixue Gate, one of the Eight Great Mountain Gates, could not have 10,000-year-old Xuanbing.

Moreover, this sect has only been established for a hundred years, and can it have a 10,000-year cold pool?

"Hehe, accidents are life!"

Regarding Zhu He's question, the old man just smiled.

At the same time, the Flying Snow Gate, behind the snowy Flying Snow Peak.

A cold pool about the size of a hundred zhang lay quietly under the snow peak, on the bank of the cold pool, more than a dozen figures with a strong breath stood in turn, at this time, everyone's faces had a dignified color.

"Since the last time, the power of the seal has weakened more and more......"

The white-robed man stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the calm cold pool, and said in a condensed voice.

"Master, is what you said before true?"

A beautiful woman in a red dress and full of charm asked with a frown.

Looking at his costumes, he is also an elder-level figure.

"That's all ancestral teachings, it's not wrong, it's just that this seal ......"

The white-robed man stared at Hantan, where the fluctuations of the seal were weakening more and more, and said with a little helplessness.

"There are so many of us, wouldn't it be nice to join forces to restore it!"

A young elder stepped out and proposed.

"Nonsense, even if it is a weakened seal, if we touch it with our strength, we will either die or be injured!"

The white-robed man's face sank and he scolded.

"Hehe, it's really surprising that such an inconspicuous cold pool actually seals the natal primordial god of Bingzun and other big people!"

"Who? Who's talking!"

The sudden sound shocked everyone in Feixuemen.

Everyone in Feixuemen looked around, and finally their eyes fell on the top of the snow-capped mountain in the distance, and on the huge peak as high as a thousand feet, there was a faint figure standing with their hands in their hands.

Everyone was shocked, at such a distance, the soft voice that seemed to sound in their ears just now, could it be this person?

Just when everyone in Feixuemen thought that they had an illusion, the figure had already broken through the sky and disappeared, and in the next moment, a ghost appeared on the bank of the cold pool.

"Well, it seems to have come at the right time!"

That figure finally appeared in the eyes of everyone, it was a middle-aged man who looked gentle and elegant, rubbing his chin at this time, looking at the weakening sealing power of Hantan, and said to himself, as if he didn't take the people of Feixuemen into account at all.

"Who dares to trespass on the Flying Snow Gate!"

The young elder plucked up his courage and whispered.

Facing Feixuemen's questioning, the man still looked calm, his eyes never left the cold pool, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ignored by the man, the young elder's face couldn't hold back, he couldn't care about it, his big hand shook, and the majestic cold air swept out, turning into a hideous ice beast, roaring away at the man.

In the face of such a menacing offensive, the man still stared at Hantan with a calm face.

Boom!

The icy giant beast instantly appeared beside the man, and before he could do so, it exploded out of thin air, turning into ice chips in the sky and scattering.

At this time, the man turned around slowly, and there was a faint vicissitudes on his fair and handsome face, showing that his age was not as young as it looked, and his deep eyes were glowing with a pale blue luster.

Being stared at lightly by the man, the young elder suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and after a while, he sat directly on the ground, his face covered with cold sweat.

Shout!

Shout!

Shout!

"Commander, his subordinates are late, and I hope to forgive my sins!"

Just when everyone in Feixuemen was at a loss, one after another aura figures broke through the air, and then all of them fell behind the man, knelt down on one knee, and said in a deep voice.

The man waved his hand, signaling that they didn't need to say much, then turned his head to look at the top of the mountain in the distance, and said lightly: "It's really not so easy to get......"

On the other side, Zhu He and the others had already come to the foot of Feixuemen Mountain.

After all, it is one of the eight mountain gates, and the entire sect is also guarded like a fortress, impenetrable.

Therefore, when Zhu He was blocked from the door, at the signal of the old man, he forcibly broke into it.

Although there were many guards under the mountain, they could not stop Zhu He's gang, and they were defeated in a moment.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The alarm bell of the mountain gate was sounded, and the entire Feixue Gate entered a state of alert at this time, and many elders were in the cold pool of the back mountain, even if they heard this alarm bell, they were also lacking in skills.

In addition to the elders, the disciples of Feixuemen are also numerous, and when they see someone forcibly breaking into the mountain gate, they are also the same enemy, especially when they see that the person who broke into the mountain gate is a young man, there is still a trace of surprise in their angry eyes.

"Zhu He, it's you kid, you dare to come to my Feixuemen to be presumptuous, who gave you the guts!"

A slightly familiar voice suddenly sounded, and then a young man with a gloomy face walked out from the back of the crowd, it was Meng Yuhong, who had some intersections.

"Little guy, it's too late, go directly to the Flying Snow Peak!"

Seeing that the square was blocked by countless disciples, the old man's voice sounded in Zhu He's heart with some eagerness.

Zhu He could hear the eagerness in the old man's words, and immediately agreed, and wanted to leave, but he didn't think that Meng Yuhong didn't give him this opportunity.

Rumble!

The cold air swept and exploded where Zhu He was.

"Yan Cangquan!"

Zhu He's figure jumped high, his cold wings broke through the air and stretched out, and the person had already stopped in mid-air, and at the same time, the fist wind was full of flames, and he punched out at the many disciples below.

"Let's go!"

With a punch that shook everyone back, Zhu He's cold wings fluttered behind him, and he flew towards the huge snow-capped mountain in the distance.

"I actually went to the back mountain!"

Meng Yuhong frowned, the back mountain was the forbidden place of the Flying Snow Gate, the area where the disciples were forbidden to walk, which made it difficult for them.

Chapter Eighty-Nine Uninvited Flying Snow Peak, on the shore of the cold pool.

"Ye Han, I really didn't expect you to find here!"

On the top of Feixue Peak, a white figure stood in the air, and in that faint word, there was an undisguised killing intent.

Looking closer, the white figure was a middle-aged man, the man's face was like warm jade, tiger eyes and sword eyebrows, and he was dressed in a decent moon-white shirt.

"What, Brother Mo Fan, after a hundred years, do you still expect your ancestor to come back to life with this sealed natal primordial god?"

The man named Ye Han was the person who appeared in Hantan before, and when he saw the person coming from the top of the mountain, he also said lightly.

Although Bingzun's natal primordial god has not completely dissipated, after all, it has fallen for hundreds of years, and in Ye Han's opinion, even with this natal primordial god, Bingzun's remnants have long since disappeared.

"Now that you have discovered this secret, I want to leave you behind ...... today."

In Mo Fan's calm words, there was a little more determination, and then his body moved, and he actually pierced through the void and appeared directly on the other side of the cold pool.

After that Mo Fan appeared, countless figures also broke through the sky and appeared around Hantan, confronting Ye Han and the others.

"Who the hell are you, and why did you come to my Flying Snow Gate?"

Seeing that the situation was serious, the white-robed man immediately said in a deep voice.

As the head of Feixuemen, during his coaching, he will never allow accidents to happen to this cold pool.

"You're the head of this place, do you recognize this?"

Mo Fan looked at the white-robed man, his hand shook, and a piece of cold jade pierced through the void and was directly suspended in front of the white-robed man.

"Ice Sky God Pavilion ......"

Seeing Han Yu, the white-robed man's whole body was like being struck by lightning, trembling slightly, obviously above Han Yu, the three quaint characters of the Ice Heaven God Pavilion made him unable to treat it calmly.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

The people in Feixuemen also discovered the abnormality of the white-robed man, and immediately gathered around and asked.

"We Feixue Gate is a branch of this Ice Heaven God Pavilion, the ancestor has a saying, seeing the Ice Heaven God Pavilion token is like seeing the ancestor!"

The white-robed man also recovered from it, and looked at Mo Fan with an inexplicable expression.

"I said, now is not the time for you to talk about ancestral teachings, today, I came for the 10,000-year-old Xuanbing, and anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Seeing this, Ye Han interjected impatiently.

"Then let's see if you have the ability!"

Mo Fan motioned for the people of Feixuemen to step aside, after all, their strength was too weak to intervene at all.

Thundered!

Ye Hanmo moved at the same time as he had a tacit understanding, his body disappeared in mid-air, and in the next moment, a terrifying energy storm spread from the void, exploding halfway up the mountainside, and suddenly the ground cracked and landslided, and the entire Flying Snow Gate fell into a shaking.

The two of them collided with each other, each taking more than ten steps backwards from the void, and the first confrontation ended in an equal match.

When the elders of the Feixue Gate saw the amazing confrontation between Mo Fan and the others, they suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, and with that level of fluctuation, they would die if they were touched by their strength.

"Senior Brother Mo Fan, I'm here to help you!"

A deep voice came from the sky, and with a burst of spatial fluctuations, a cyan figure slowly appeared beside Mo Fan.

The person who came was dressed in a green shirt, looking quite elegant, with a faint smile on his face, which made people feel good, but what did not match his appearance was that this person's breath was as majestic as the sea, and the sense of oppression alone was enough to crack the mountains.

"Mo Ling, you're just in time!"

When Mo Fan saw the visitor, he immediately rejoiced, although he was not afraid of Ye Han, but he couldn't kill him, now that the secret of Hantan had been exposed, even if he could hit Ye Han hard, if he let him run away, it would be useless.

(To be continued.)

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