In front of Murong Xue's tomb, Lin Fan said a lot, including his own guess about the whole thing, if he guessed correctly, then he didn't know what choice the deity would make in the future.

At the same time, he also had to admit that his master was really eloquent and strategic, and he was able to come up with this method to avoid the Immortal War.

It's just that everyone is gambling, and no one knows what the future outcome will be.

The wind and snow in the sky drowned Lin Fan's figure, and Miao Yan stood a little farther behind him and quietly watched his back without making a sound.

When Lin Fan walked in front of him, Miao Yan smiled.

"Second Senior Sister's father, don't you like to see me?"

Miao Yan shook her head and said, she suddenly reacted, if she was the god of Murong Qiu, she saw the man for whom her daughter gave her life, but now she brought a woman to ask herself, the anger in her heart would not be small.

But Lin Fan smiled slightly, left the Murong family with wonderful words, and rented a small house opposite the Murong family.

Listening to what those people in the restaurant said, it won't be long before the Zhao family will come, and he only needs to help the Murong family through the current crisis, as for what choice the Murong family will make, he will not interfere more.

In this way, after Lin Fan and the others lived here in the Eighteen Cities of the Ice Plain for three days, early in the morning, the entire Eighteen Cities of the Ice Fields began to permeate a different atmosphere, an extremely oppressive atmosphere encompassed the entire city, and the Murong family was especially rich here.

"Master Murong, please come to my Zhao family to live."

Suddenly, an extremely domineering voice echoed in the sky above the Murong family, and the already somewhat gloomy sky was suddenly filled with countless people.

Looking up, all of them were the Zhao family floating in the air, as if a divine soldier had descended from the sky, looking coldly at the Murong Mansion below.

Murong Qiu God did not show the slightest fear, flew up, and bowed down to the person sitting on the giant chair.

"Elder Zhao, I don't know why the Zhao family wants us to go?"

"Our Murong family has never offended the Zhao family, and we don't have any rebellious intentions."

Murong Qiu is neither humble nor arrogant, although in front of the Zhao family, their Murong family does not have the slightest strength to resist, Zhao Cheng alone is enough to take down their entire Murong family, but the blood of the Murong family is already deep in everyone's bones.

Even if they are not opponents, if they want to knead the Murong family arbitrarily, they will also rise up to resist.

There are only Murong souls who died in battle, and there are no Murong people who beg for mercy.

"Bold!"

"Our Zhao family came to invite you to look at you, where is so much nonsense and ask this and that!"

"Just ask you, do you want to go back with us obediently, or do you want us to ask you to go back!"

That Zhao Cheng sat on the giant chair casually, looking at Murong Qiu God with his chin in his right hand and squinting, let him do this matter, it was really a bit overkill, this Murong Qiu God has been in the Great Sage Realm for so many years, and he can be suppressed with a flip.

It's just that what Zhao Cheng and the Zhao family didn't expect was that Murong Qiu didn't even pay attention to them, and flew back to the courtyard of the Murong family directly, standing in front of the Murong family, looking up at them.

"If the Zhao family can't give us a reasonable explanation, please forgive our Murong family for being difficult to obey!"

After the god Murong Qiu finished speaking, all the Murong family members shouted in unison, and this sound revealed a kind of preparation for death, and the people of the entire eighteen cities of the ice field could hear it.

It was precisely because of this surge of sound that the cultivators who were secretly observing the situation here were silent, and many of them knew about the relationship between Lin Fan and the Murong family, and they all came to see if there was anything they could do to help.

It's just that the Zhao family is powerful, and they don't dare to show up to help the Murong family.

"The Murong family is all bloody people!"

"The Murong family has been in the army for generations and has made great achievements for Great Xia, and today, no one in Great Xia has come to help?"

"What do you know, now that the forces where the Zhao family is located have reached a consensus with the Imperial City, how could Great Xia send someone to help at this time, it is already good if he didn't come down to help the Zhao family."

Those cultivators who were secretly observing the movements here, some were analyzing the situation of the Murong family, and some were expressing their opinions, but there were also a small number of people who drank all the spirits in their cups, braved the wind and snow, and walked towards the direction of the Murong family step by step with firm steps.

These people who set off all survived because of Lin Fan, if there was no Lin Fan, then they could only be ruthlessly exterminated by those guards.

The grace of a drop of water, when the spring reciprocates, now is the time for them to repay the kindness.

When one person began to act, more and more people followed behind, and they all poured into the courtyard of Murong Mansion, looking up with them and looking at the people of the Zhao family suspended in the air.

"What are you doing, do you want to be an enemy of my Zhao family?"

Beside Zhao Cheng, a child of the Zhao family saw this scene, stepped forward, and shouted, his words and expressions were full of indifference.

He couldn't understand why these people dared to stand on the side of the Murong family, shouldn't the normal situation be on the side of the Zhao family, and they wanted to show themselves in front of the Zhao family temple, and then work together to win the Murong family, so as to please the Zhao family?

Their Zhao family is an ancient family, an ancient family that is respected and aweed by the world, isn't this the scene that should appear, how did it become what it is now.

"We don't want to be enemies of the Zhao family, but we know how to be grateful."

"Lin Fan saved our lives back then, and now it's time for us to repay the favor, otherwise, we won't have the face to see our benefactor."

"Our Ice Plains City is a force under the command of an ancient family, I would like to ask, won't your sword pulling out at your own command today make us feel cold!"

In the end, these people who came to help the Murong family were excited, and they seemed to be helping the Murong family, but they were actually helping themselves, which was like the truth of cold lips and teeth.

Zhao Cheng didn't expect that things would develop like this, if this hat was buckled, then those people under them wouldn't all turn against the water and turn to other forces?

At this time, even Zhao Cheng couldn't sit still, so he got up from the giant chair and pressed his hand towards the cultivators below, signaling them to be quiet.

"We didn't mean to swing at our own people, there are things you don't know about."

"You just need to remember that our ancient family is of the same origin as you, we are the real human race, and we are comrades-in-arms who will always stand on the same front!"

But Zhao Cheng's remarks obviously couldn't convince those who came to help the Murong family.

Waves of sound swept towards Zhao Cheng, and there was only one problem in that voice, that is, to let Zhao Cheng explain things clearly, what they didn't know.

"Do you know the reincarnation of the daughter of the Immortal Emperor?"