Chapter 147: The Demon Emperor's Palace sank to the bottom of the sea

The Demon Emperor's Palace is magnificent, the floor is covered with white and flawless jade, and the wall is lit by a fist of night pearls, the most eye-catching of which is the gray-white stone platform at one end of the hall, on which there is a cluster of crystal clear, irregular crystals that emit colorful light.

"This thing is the heart of the Ice Spirit?" Mei Lingxiang asked curiously, there seemed to be a part of the Ice Spirit Cold Light Sword in the Ten Thousand Years Ice Spirit Heart.

This thing exudes a hint of coldness, which makes the whole palace cool and cold. Dusty Light True Man nodded and said, "Due to the damage of the forbidden palace ban, the 10,000-year-old cold qi accumulated by this thing erupted, forming this cold wave that is rare in 10,000 years."

"The Ten Thousand Years Ice Spirit Heart can freeze all things, and the power is infinite, if it is refined into a flying sword, there is another benefit, it can be differentiated into ten thousand sword lights, and it can be combined with peerless swordsmanship that can be compared to sword light differentiation!"

The face of the man on the dust light was full of surprise, and the cold air was almost dissipated before he dared to enter the snow valley.

Except for Zhang and Mei, who didn't care much, the other three sword cultivators all looked at the ice spirit heart with burning eyes, the sword light differentiation may be the highest level of the swordsmanship realm in this realm, and it is fake to be unmoved by this thing.

Long Yirong licked his lips, he hadn't refined the Natal Flying Sword yet, if he could refine the Natal Flying Sword with the heart of the Ten Thousand Years Ice Spirit, and then use the spirit of breaking through the Golden Pill to upgrade the Natal Flying Sword to the magic weapon level, then he would be able to master the peerless swordsmanship of sword light differentiation!

The more Long Yirong thought about it, the more excited he became, staring at Wanzai Bing Soul with a greedy gaze.

Gu Yunjian heard the introduction of the real person of Chenguang, his face was full of regret, if he could obtain this thing during the foundation building period, he would be able to cross the sword qi thunder sound and directly master the sword light differentiation technique, then the position of the head of the Demon Sword Sect belonged to him.

Wei Yan pressed the greed in his heart, turned his gaze to other places, and suddenly found two small words on the stone platform: "Escape the heat?"

The dust and light real person bowed slightly, the wealth was moving, and it was rare for a beautiful boy to keep his sanity and pay attention to the surrounding situation.

Zhang Qiyun was surprised, "Could it be that this is the Demon Emperor's summer retreat?" Escape the heat with a 10,000-year-old ice heart, this is too luxurious.

The Kunlun Sect and the Zixiao Sect finally suppressed the Demon Emperor, and Chenguang Zhenren had a great say in this: "According to the classics of the sect, the Demon Emperor is arrogant and extravagant, and it seems that what he said is true."

There is no other passage in the palace, only a stone platform, which seems to be the special palace of the Demon Emperor for summer vacation, except for the two treasures that flew out before, there is only this ten thousand years of ice spirit left.

Wei Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "No wonder Ye Xuan gave up this palace so cleanly, he already knew that there were no other treasures in it." However, the preciousness of the ice spirit heart is self-evident, and it is enough to be used as an apology.

There is only one treasure, then it is not easy to distribute, and the real person of the dust is thinking about the record of the Demon Emperor in the Zixiao Sect, and everyone does not dare to act rashly, and the palace is silent for a while.

When the dusty light real person came back to his senses, he saw that everyone was looking at him, shook his head and smiled: "This thing is divided by your group of juniors, and the Taoist master will not mix, so you should have a good fate."

The dust and light real people have formed a top-grade golden pill, and their strength is already high, plus they are not sword cultivators, so they are not very interested in the heart of the ice spirit of ten thousand years.

And when Gu Yunjian heard Chenguang Zhenren say this, he couldn't pull his face and compete with the junior Zhuji, although his heart was dripping blood, he pretended to be free and easy on his face: "The real people have said so, and the heart of the ice spirit will be divided equally by you."

The four foundation building juniors were overjoyed, and immediately said, "Thank you two seniors!"

The smile on Gu Yunjian's face was very reluctant, and at this time, the real person of Chenguang said meaningfully, "Plant good causes, get good results. Seon is not blessed."

Gu Yunjian looked at the four foundation building juniors and nodded thoughtfully.

Dusty Light Zhenren mentioned that the Ten Thousand Years Ice Spirit Heart can freeze everything, and the cold air emitted by this thing before froze hundreds of people into ice sculptures, and Wei Yan and the three of them were deeply impressed by this.

Everyone didn't think of a way to take down the heart of the ice spirit, and when they were helpless, Long Yirong couldn't wait to reach out to grab the heart of the ice spirit of ten thousand years, and his right hand was immediately covered with frost, and he hurriedly retreated, but the cold spread upwards like a bone, and his eyebrows and hair were soon covered with frost.

Zhang Qiyun grinned: "You are really not afraid of death, this girl admires!"

Long Yirong's face was pale, but when he heard Zhang Qiyun's teasing, a touch of blush suddenly appeared on his face, and then he gritted his teeth and ran the secret technique, and a faint dragon power floated out, and the frost immediately stopped spreading, and then turned into a trace of water vapor and dissipated invisibly.

Long Yirong's expression returned to normal, and he said smugly: "This son naturally has a backhand before he dares to test this thing."

In fact, he just couldn't help but be tempted to make a move, he didn't expect Wanzai Ice Spirit to be so powerful, but in order not to lose face, he used the bloodline secret technique: Dragon Blood Treasure Technique, a peerless secret technique that consumes dragon blood to instantly recover injuries.

Of course, the dragon blood treasure technique consumes dragon blood, which is a huge waste for a dragon blood person like Long Yirong, I don't know how long it will take to replenish the dragon blood, but for the sake of face, he can't care so much.

"Dragon's Blood Treasure?" The real person of the dust light was instructing Gu Yunjian, and suddenly felt the movement of Long Yirong's secret technique, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, because there was a deep valley called the Hidden Dragon Abyss in the territory of the Zixiao Sect, and there was a stone tablet in which the dragon blood treasure technique was recorded.

"Has this kid been to the Hidden Dragon Abyss?" The Dust Light True Divine Mind probed and found that Long Yirong was a dragon-blooded physique, and said secretly: "So that's the case, but it's a pity that this person is not a beautiful boy, otherwise, ......."

The Dusty Man shook his head regretfully.

The Qingyang Ancient Lantern appeared in Zhang Qiyun's hand, pinched out a little light and turned it into a large net of fire, trying to take down the Wanzai Ice Heart, but as soon as the Qingyang Flame touched the Wanzai Ice Heart, it was extinguished, and a wisp of green smoke rose.

She shrugged her shoulders, signaling that she had no way to remove the Ten Thousand Years of Ice Heart.

Wei Yan pondered for a moment, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it at the heart of the ice spirit.

"Don't!" The two girls exclaimed at the same time, they didn't expect Wei Yan to be as reckless as Long Yirong.

Long Yirong secretly laughed: "You kid doesn't have dragon blood treasures, just wait to be frozen into an ice sculpture!" A happy smile appeared on his face, and he looked like he was watching a good show.

But the next moment, Wei Yan disappointed Long Yirong, Wei Yan's hand became transparent, the starlight shone, and a thin layer of starlight adhered to the surface, blocking the cold air, and with a light pick, the heart of the ice spirit fell into his hand.

Long Yirong watched Wei Yan play with the Ten Thousand Years Ice Heart, his eyes were about to pop out, and he muttered, "Impossible......

Wei Yan's face was solemn, and he was worthy of being able to freeze everything for ten thousand years, and his star-picking hand was about to be unable to hold it anymore, so he hurriedly put this thing into the jade box.

Before Wei Yan and the others could be happy, there was a crisp sound from the jade box, and then the jade box cracked, turning into countless fragments, and the heart of the ice spirit fell into Wei Yan's hands again, and the cold was pressing.

Wei Yan suddenly felt tricky, there was nothing that could hold this thing! He looked at the stone platform, could it be that he wanted to take this stone platform away with him?

The cold and piercing feeling in his hand became more and more obvious, and Wei Yan thought of something at this time, which might be able to hold the heart of the ice spirit for ten thousand years.

"Senior sister, do you have a stone box?"

Zhang Qiyun was stunned for a moment, and then remembered to get the ancient stone box from the Xuankong Cave, and hurriedly took out the stone box.

Wei Yan was relieved, fortunately Zhang Qiyun did not lose the stone box, he immediately put the Ten Thousand Years Ice Spirit Heart into it, and the stone box did not disappoint, withstood the cold, and even after the stone box was closed, a trace of cold did not leak out.

When the real person saw the stone box, he was amazed: "I didn't expect the little girl to have a stone box made of dark stone, which is much more difficult than the heart of the ice spirit for ten thousand years!"

Wei Yan held the stone box in his hand and asked curiously, "What is the Immortal Stone?"

Dusty Light Zhenren said kindly: "The Underworld Stone, as the name suggests, is a stone of the underworld, and only immortals can enter and exit the underworld, so it is very rare."

Wei Yan then asked, "Is that Immortal Stone any use?"

"Buy and pay for the pearl?" Wei Yan remembered this allusion, and thought in his heart, maybe this stone box was the most precious treasure of Gu Immortal Yuan Ruoxue?

The Dust Light True Man shrugged his shoulders and said regretfully, "The Immortal Stone cannot be used for refining weapons, and the Immortal Cultivation Realm currently has no method to use the Immortal Stone."

"It's the scarcity of the Dark Stone that makes it precious." Wei Yan understood that the dark stone was like a diamond, it was a natural product, but it was precious because of its rarity.

Dusty Light Zhenren said, "That's the truth, the Stygian Stone has no practical value, it's okay to keep it as a collection."

Everyone suddenly lost interest in the Immortal Stone, but Wei Yan didn't think so, since the True Immortal went in and out of the Netherworld to obtain the Immortal Stone, it must have its deep meaning, but everyone didn't reach that level of cultivation, so they naturally thought it was useless.

Wei Yan said to Zhang Qiyun, "Senior sister, the Ten Thousand Years of Ice Soul Heart will be temporarily kept by Senior Brother."

Zhang Qiyun tapped, "No problem."

Mei Lingxiang smiled and said, "Lingxiang is no problem."

Although Long Yirong was dissatisfied, he could only accept it.

At this time, the real person of the dust light said, "Wait until you go, Dao Ye will deal with this palace."

Before leaving, Wei Yan couldn't help but turn around and ask, "What does the real person plan to do with the Demon Emperor Palace?"

Dusty True Man didn't want to answer, but seeing that it was a beautiful young man who asked, he happily replied, "Naturally, where is it going back and forth."

Wei Yan understood that this Demon Emperor Palace was about to sink into the sea, but it was a pity that such a beautiful palace, he shook his head and turned to leave.

The cold air dissipated, and everyone was able to ride the retreat unscrupulously, and after returning to the camp, they found that the black-clothed armor guards of the Cangming Pavilion had long since disappeared, and the group of Qi cultivators were in a panic all day.

Long Yirong said angrily, "It's really cheap!" He thought that he couldn't beat Wei Yan, and wanted to take out his anger with the black-clothed armor guard of Cangming Pavilion, but he didn't expect to run faster than a rabbit.

Gu Yunjian looked around, he didn't find the person in the burqa who took pictures of the Jindan exercises, and he thought that he would have left a long time ago, so he shook his head helplessly.

However, Gu Yunjian has already photographed two copies of the Jindan exercises, plus the Wanghai Chaofang City was destroyed, and the Cangming Pavilion was hidden, and the Jindan exercises would not appear for a long time, which could be regarded as completing the master's orders.

When the Qi cultivators heard that more than 200 monks had fallen, and most of them were foundation building monks, shock, fear rose from the bottom of their hearts, and then they were happy.

"Fortunately, the strength is low, and it is a great blessing to be looked down upon by the demon of Kaicheng! It seems that as long as there is enough waste, no one can use me." This is the perception of a small number of people.

Suddenly, a pillar of light soared into the sky, and the monks panicked again, but instead of moving, a strange thought arose: "Destroy, hurry, tired." Fun Cabinet

Wei Yan's eyes narrowed, and there was a soaring phoenix phantom in the pillar of light, rushing straight towards the ice below, and then the ice trembled slightly, and the surrounding snow-capped mountains were shaken and began to collapse, surging towards everyone like a wave.

Everyone hurriedly drove away and flew into the air, and the small avalanche was not enough to fear.

The amplitude of the vibration on the ice surface became more and more wide, and with countless roars, the ice surface lifted and cracked, like a mountain ridge, and ice and snow "mountains" gradually formed.

In Wei Yan's eyes, the palace gradually fell, disappearing below the horizon, retracting his gaze, he said, "Let's hurry up." He is definitely not afraid of real people.

The other four bowed their heads and drove away quickly.

No one thought that the perennially wet and warm South China Sea would face a cold wave, with snow flying in June, and the whole world was white, and many mortals were frozen to death by the cold wave.

The industry of the Demon Sword Gate near Wanghai Chaofang City has naturally been affected, but fortunately, a formation has been set up on the island, and the attendants left by Long Yirong have opened the formation to block the cold wave, and many mortals have also come to take refuge.

But if this cold wave does not subside, the food stored here will not last long, and when the time comes, mortals will either freeze to death or starve to death.

At this moment, Wen Nianyao was cleaning the cave mansion, and her little face was full of worry: "Where is Grandpa trapped?"

Since Long Yirong hadn't returned to the island for a month, Wen Nianyao became bolder, and took advantage of the cold wave to look for traces of Wenli Lake, but in the end she found nothing.

"I hope that bad guy will never come back, and I won't need to frame Sister Qiyun." Wen Nianyao hoped that it would be best for Long Yirong to die in the cold wave.

"It's just grandpa, what should I do?" She thought of Wenli Lake and was once again in a dilemma.

< all kinds of sword light fell from the sky, it was Wei Yan and the others.

Wei Yan looked absent-minded, and said secretly, "I have to think of a way to get out!"

An attendant stepped forward to greet him, and Zhang Qiyun hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, is you waiting for me on the island?"

The attendant replied truthfully, "Your Excellency has not returned to the island."

Zhang Qiyun frowned slightly, and complained, "The stinky boy is really, where did he fool around?" She was so angry that she even changed her title.

Mei Lingxiang jokingly comforted, "Perhaps, your senior brother was frozen to death by the cold wave."

A drop of cold sweat flowed from Wei Yan's forehead,

"Bah, bah!" Zhang Qiyun hurriedly covered Mei Lingxiang's mouth: "Good luck, don't be a crow!"

Zhang Qiyun's anger disappeared suddenly, and she quarreled with Mei Lingxiang, attracting everyone's attention, and the second daughter's face was slightly red, and she was embarrassed to stop fighting.

After a good show, Long Yirong frowned and asked unhappily, "Why are there so many mortals on the island?"

The attendant replied in fear, "The cold wave is raging, and the little ones see that they are pitiful, so they ......."

Long Yirong is about to attack and drive away mortals, but he can think of two

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