The door of the hall that was slowly opened, everyone's movements were all stagnant, Huang Wenlong looked at the door that was still half a step away, and saw it slowly open in front of him.

A red corner of the clothes came into view.

Huang Wenlong's eyes widened, and he slowly raised his eyes, a face that was more beautiful than a woman, still slightly pale, his red lips pursed lightly, his eyes looked straight ahead, he felt Huang Wenlong's gaze, his beautiful eyes turned slightly, and he looked at him.

The wind is calm, and the snow stops.

Only the face of a man was left in the eyes of the people.

Someone in the "hiss" field suddenly gasped for cold air, shocking everyone's thoughts, Zhang Tianlong's eyes were like copper bells, and the tiger's body was shocked but the wound was pulled straight to the cold air.

The man looked at him past Huang Wenlong, his red lips opened lightly, and his voice still revealed a trace of confusion that he had just woken up, "Zhang Laosan......" Zhang Tian's body was stiff, and he could hardly believe his ears.

Seven or eight people who were still alive looked at Chu Si incredulously.

Huang Wenlong screamed and rushed forward, the firm touch was not a dream. "Chu Si! Lao Tzu knows that you are not dead!

The excited voice became more and more choked, and the group completely forgot where they were, just staring at the man who had just woken up.

The empty ice coffin behind the door was telling them that he had really woken up.

The color of the demon people changed, and anger and unwillingness came to their minds.

"Ten pindans are gone!"

"They've taken them!

The angry demon clan chose Zhang Tianlong as the breakthrough point, and the violent attack made people change color, Huang Wenlong looked back and saw that Zhang Tianlong turned over and dodged a few attacks, but he couldn't dodge countless plots, and the wounds on the blood flowed like an infusion, and there were several swords added to his body between panting.

Huang Wenlong's face changed greatly, his hands were torn apart in vain, and only an afterimage was left in front of him, Chu Si casually grabbed the long sword that was abandoned aside, waved his hand and made a few sonorous sounds, splitting the attack that fell on Zhang Tianlong, and brought him out.

The skills are beautiful and neat, and Huang Wenlong and several people are stunned.

Chu Si glanced at his right hand holding the sword, frowned, swept his calm eyes over the demon people who surrounded him, and said clearly: "Go in." After he was cut off, the eight people who were still alive plus him, a total of nine, retreated into the palace, slammed the door shut, and no one stepped forward.

The people in Richy looked wary and in a trance.

"That man just now is the one who slept in the ice coffin before...... someone snorted and recognized Chu Si, who was like a ghost just now, which made them want to go the other way......

"Impossible, isn't that a dead man?"

"Dead Man...... Is it a ghost?"

A sudden guess made everyone's faces change drastically, and a panic spread in the ranks, and the people surrounding the palace slowly retreated......

"Whoever dares to shake people's hearts, Lord Ben will never spare him!"

The stern shouts stopped everyone from retreating, but the panic still existed, they had been fighting the battle on the top of the snow mountain for almost a month, and they didn't have much advantage against Huang Wenlong's five hundred people.

The 2,000 people who rushed to explore the way to the sparsely populated North Glacier had all gathered to the top of the snow-capped mountain from other directions, but they still suffered heavy losses, and now there were less than 600 left, and even the only tenth-level powerhouse, Feng Wan, was seriously injured.

This battle was too tragic.

"Lord Bong. The people of Risi bowed their heads when they saw the comer.

It has been half a year since they came to the North Glacier, and this oppressive weather has already made everyone uneasy, coupled with the persistence of fighting for so long and every setback, their spirit is also a little unbearable.

Their previous delaying policy towards Huang Wenlong was actually a torment for themselves.

Feng Wan's face was gloomy, the smell of blood could not be dispersed by the wind and snow, there were so many corpses on the ground, one could be seen in a few steps, and he walked slowly to the closed temple door.

He wanted to attack again with a wave of his hand, but was stopped by one person, Feng Wan looked at the red-robed man, his brows furrowed, and a trace of unhappiness flashed in his eyes, these days he has become more and more suspicious of whether the cooperation with the demon clan is correct.

But he can't question the above decision.

Seeing that the man's face was hidden under the brim of his hat and his face was not visible, his eyes fell in front of the temple gate, as if he was hesitating, Feng Wan sneered in his heart, and asked in an unkind tone: "Lord Moji, is there something wrong?"

The man named Doom narrowed his eyes and said in a dumb voice, "Wait." ”

Feng Wan's face sank, and the anger in his heart swelled: "What are you waiting for? Do you wait until they have rested enough before they come out to kill our people? Do you know how much we have lost this time? There are 1,400 people!"

I brought 1,500 cultivators, and three-quarters of them died! And except for the 300 you originally lost, the rest of the dead were all our Lixi people!

The killing intent in the loud voice was mixed with the wind and snow, and the demon people changed their momentum when they heard the words, and they fiercely pressed Xiang Fengwan.

Feng Wan snorted coldly, and the breath of the tenth-level powerhouse was released, causing everyone in the demon clan to change color, and the end of the demon clan glanced at him, and the impenetrable glance made Feng Wan's heart stagnate, and even his breath subconsciously converged.

is obviously lower in rank than him, but in front of him, Feng Wan can always feel a kind of oppression, especially when he sees his eyes...... It seems to be suffocating at first glance.

It's an inexplicable dangerous intuition.

The corners of his lips hidden under the scarf were hooked, as if with a hint of mockery: "If there are three tenth-level powerhouses inside, how sure are you that you can beat them?"

Feng Wan's body shook! Three tenth-level powerhouses! The constricted pupils swept over the four hundred soldiers whose morale was completely lost, and a wave of despair rose in Feng Wan's heart.

If there were really three level 10 powerhouses, they would definitely be wiped out.

Mo Yan looked at the change in his eyes, and said unhurriedly: "If you believe in the sincerity of the demon clan, you can rest the army first, and someone will solve it in two days." ”

"Do they not have reinforcements if you have them?" Fengwan still wants to fight, it is difficult to send news from the North Glacier, but it does not mean that they do not have some special means.

"They won't have. The last man dropped the five words of confidence, and turned to leave, and two hundred demons surrounded him in front of him, respectfully obeying his orders.

Feng Wan groaned for a while, looked at his depressed subordinates, and ordered to rest.

Standing in place and staring at the closed temple door, if the man in red was also a tenth-level powerhouse, he would lead people to rush in like this, and there would be only one way to die. Rather than this, it is better to wait for the master of the demon clan to come and watch the two of them fight, and he only needs to take advantage of the chaos to take the ten pindans away......

The Northern Glacier project can only be delayed for a little longer. A ten-pindan that can save the dead is enough to make up for their mistakes this time, otherwise if they take these four hundred people back, even if they don't die, they don't want to think about it.

In the wind and snow, everyone has different thoughts.

In the quiet hall, the eight people gasped heavily, and looked at Chu Si who was caressing the ice coffin, only to see that he looked thoughtful, as if he was thinking about something.

Chu Si's slender fingers stroked the ice coffin, and the woman's advice echoed in his ears, with her words and her request, telling him not to die......

"Qin Su ......" The soft murmur echoed in the palace, and there was a gentle and soft echo, causing the eight people to be shocked, Huang Wenlong staggered forward, and asked in a hurry, "Sister!

Chu Si was stunned for a moment, the corners of his lips raised, and he smiled amazingly, "Well, I'm calling her." ”

Huang Wenlong grabbed him, his hands trembled, "That, that's ...... her"

"She's not dead. Chu Si took his claws, but was hugged by Huang Wenlong, choking him and coughing, "Chu Si, Lao Tzu loves you so much!" Huang Wenlong cried a handful of snot and tears, "Woo, a hundred years, Lao Tzu has dreamed for a hundred years, dreaming that she is back! But it's all a lie! Lao Tzu dreamed of going into the exile space to find someone, but Zhai perverted that bastard made Lao Tzu disappear!"

"A hundred years?" Chu Si was stunned.

Huang Wenlong's movements froze, thinking of the appearance of seeing Chu Si this month, his expression darkened, and he patted him on the back comfortingly, "It's okay, it's over...... Don't be afraid ......."

"......" Chu Si raised his eyebrows, "Huang Wenlong, why do I think you are tired of being alive and looking for death?"

If it weren't for the wrong time, he'd definitely punch him again!

Because this thing was definitely teasing him without fear of death just now=teasing him!

Huang Wenlong smirked, feeling the angry eyes of Zhang Tianlong and the others, he touched his nose and muttered, "Hug and there will be no less meat." Chu Si glanced at him when he heard this, and Huang Wenlong changed the topic: "Look at the big man, he has worked hard to protect you this time." ”

Chu Si's expression was slightly restrained, and he raised his feet and walked towards Zhang Tianlong, Shi Pindan was suspended above Zhang Tianlong, and was treating him, Chu Si sat down casually, and the two sat side by side against the wall, next to the tall Zhang Tianlong, Chu Si's height of one meter eight still looked petite.

Zhang Tianlong's pale face was still excited.

"Zhang Laosan......"

Zhang Tianlong's eyes were red, and he nodded again and again.

"All these years," Chu Si tilted his head slightly, stared at him, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Zhang Tianlong raised his fist and punched Chu Si, "Stinky boy, you threw the union to me, you slept for so long, do you think I can be okay!"

Chu Si didn't dodge, feeling the power on his body, he put his hands behind his head, raised his lips and chuckled: "It looks good, it's all at level ten." ”

"Needless to say, Lao Tzu is not like you are lazy. Speaking of this, Zhang Tianlong quickly became excited, and raised his chin proudly: "I have reached level ten before Huang Wenlong." ”

"Damn, big man, your strength was not bad before, okay, it's embarrassing to be caught up by us!" Huang Wenlong jumped to his feet angrily.

"I'm sorry, I'm a year younger than you. ”

Huang Wenlong was choked for a moment, and said gloomily: "You guy, who has grown to the face of your age, dare to laugh at Lao Tzu?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Tianlong asked with a frown.

Huang Wenlong clasped his hands and didn't give an explanation, and someone couldn't look at it and said, "Vice President, he said that you look old." ”

Zhang Tianlong: "¥%......"

Chu Si's two understated sentences changed the topic, making Huang Wenlong and Zhang Tianlong fight, and the corners of the mouths of several people on the side twitched: This nerve is perfunctory, and it can be done in two sentences, and even the matter of settling accounts has been forgotten.

The relaxed atmosphere in the hall is not at all like the current enemy. Chu Si felt this long-lost liveliness, and his mind drifted into the distance, as if looking at another shadow through the two arguing.

She...... Do you know he's awake?