With a few feet of ice walls, a few people walked through the passage in less than a minute. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

What catches the eye is not an endless blue glacier, let alone a majestic ice peak, only a small mound of less than 200 square meters. That's right, it's a mound, a mound full of green life.

Instead of a cold and biting smell, it gives people a warm smell.

The mound was first covered with a layer of pale green grass, and occasionally a poke of small blue and white flowers were dotted in the crevices, which rose and fell one after another with the swaying of the breeze, like a layer of turquoise waves.

At the top of the mound, a Miaoman figure sat in it, and it was Zheng Yunling.

Her fair **** skin faintly exudes a light spirit, a faint blue and white entwined around her body, her demeanor is leisurely, and the long curly eyelashes on her beautiful eyes tremble slightly, and her breath is like a quiet orchid, with an elegant and elegant temperament, which makes people take pictures, and only dare to look at it from a distance and dare not blaspheme.

Only when they meditate and cultivate, can they reflect the cute and charming side under the cold appearance, and the three teenagers couldn't take their eyes off for a long time.

Suddenly, a loud shout interrupted the reverie of several people.

"How did you get in!"

Jiuyou frowned and looked at it, his face was full of displeasure, which bastard was so annoying?

Zheng Haoran happened to wake up from his meditation at this time, and his sedentary and stiff body was moving under the mound, and he immediately rushed over when he saw the movement of the ice wall. When he saw the three of Jiuyou, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

This bunch of dead and alive wastes actually penetrated the ice wall?!

The mechanism of the ice wall is not difficult to find, but there is a formation hidden in the ice wall, and the trespasser will die. Suddenly, Zheng Haoran's gaze moved to Jiuyou, and a thought secretly arose, could it be this kid?

"What do you see, how did you guys get in?" Zheng Haoran stared at the three of them with lowly eyes and scolded.

Yin Wu and Feng Lun dared not speak out, they knew that the most central part of the Ice Heart Land could only be entered by the descendants of the Shadow Clan, which was an unwritten rule.

As outsiders, the two trespassed, and at this moment they were nervous to death, if it weren't for the fact that there was a figure standing in front of them, they were afraid that they would have taken the road and fled.

The eyes of the two of them at this moment moved to Jiuyou who was standing at the front, and at this time, only Jiuyou, who was also a child of the Shadow Clan, was qualified to talk to Zheng Haoran.

"Waste?" A cold killing intent flashed in Jiuyou's eyes, and the scene that happened outside the Mirror Lake flashed in his mind, and then he sneered, "It is said that Tianluo can devour three Origin Horcruxes, how many do you have now?"

It's an amazing word!

Zheng Haoran suddenly changed color, his face turned pale, and he took a step back involuntarily, shocked in his heart, "How could he know? Who leaked the secret?"

Everyone thinks he is a gentleman, a waste who survives by virtue of his ancestors, and there are very few people who really know that he has Tianluo. Except for a few elders who knew, even that waste patriarch didn't know!

"Looking at your appearance, it looks like not a single Origin Horcrux has been devoured, right? What are you waiting for? Waiting for the Spirit Treasure or ......" The corners of Jiuyou's narrow eyes rose slightly, pinched his fingers, and smiled evilly.

Although he was laughing, that chilling smile was even more piercing than the chill of the Ice Heartland.

Zheng Haoran is also a descendant of the Great Elder of the Shadow Clan after all, and the training he has received is naturally not ordinary. By this time, he had regained his composure, evoked a touch of sneer, and said in a deep voice, "Hmph, what do you know?

"Yes, it's not certain who will die!" Jiuyou sneered, and the corner of his eye swept over the two behind him.

The killing intent in those pupils was really real, and although they understood the meaning of Jiuyou, they never dared to make a move. Zheng Haoran's identity in the world of shadows, which one doesn't know, which one doesn't know?

Although the Shadow Clan has a Shadow Clan patriarch on the surface, everyone knows that he is just a waste, and it is the Shadow Clan Grand Elder who really controls the Shadow Clan and has real power. And Zheng Haoran, as a descendant of the Great Elder, is a veritable "prince".

If he doesn't look for trouble, he will have to burn high incense, who has the courage to go to him for bad luck? let alone kill him!

Suddenly, Yin Wu and Feng Lun felt that their scalps were numb for a while, neither advancing nor retreating. This is a typical fairy fight, and the little ghost suffers!

Zheng Haoran didn't care about this, his cultivation had already reached the realm of the early stage of the Yuan Shen, and after the tempering of the Ice Heart Land, there were faint signs of a breakthrough. And the Nine Shadows was just the consummation realm of the Dan Mansion, although Zheng Haoran was surprised by the speed at which his cultivation had grown.

However, dealing with a small Danfu realm, it is still difficult for him.

As for the two wastes behind Jiuyou, they looked timid, and they didn't have an Origin Horcrux, even if they had the realm of the late Yuan Shen Dynasty, they were just failures in the clan, so there was nothing to worry about.

"No wonder, I don't know where to find two wastes, is this your confidence?" Zheng Haoran laughed, his tone couldn't help but look arrogant.

However, the strong man has arrogant capital, and the genius should be arrogant.

"Die!"

Zheng Haoran shouted, raised his hand and slapped it, and the black mist wrapped the entire palm in an instant, and the rich aura of gloomy death spread.

If you have a little vision, but you are not vicious, you will think that the soul power that can only appear in the realm of crossing the light operates independently. In fact, Zheng Haoran only has the realm of the early stage of the Yuan Shen, but he can use this hand, and he really lives up to his name as a genius.

However, Jiuyou was calm, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be looking at a child who was playing tricks.

I saw his feet move, his body was extremely weird, and he easily dodged the menacing palm sideways. Zheng Haoran's palm and Jiuyou's black robe staggered, and unexpectedly, the black mist wrapped around his hand was strangely absorbed into Jiuyou's body as if it had spirituality.

The Nine Shadows' dodging movements paused, as if the body could not control it autonomously.

"Hmph, do you think my attack is so easy to dodge?" Zheng Haoran sneered, raised his foot and kicked it hard, kicking it hard in Jiuyou's lower abdomen.

The powerful force exploded, and Jiuyou's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, slamming into the thick ice wall, and a layer of cracked cobwebs suddenly appeared.

"Ahem!" Jiuyou wiped the dirty blood from the corner of his mouth and got up without care.

"This is based on the Heavenly Spirit Treasure Jian's Shadow Binding Technique, how about it?" Zheng Haoran laughed smugly, obviously looking good, but such an arrogant look ruined the only trace of beauty.

However, he didn't notice the discolored faces of Yin Wu and Feng Lun......