The ice wall shattered, and just breathing in the cold in the air, Liu Pan felt an indescribable pleasure all over his body. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Raising his eyes and sweeping around, almost instantly, Liu Pan's gaze fell on a pool of ice springs, where three ice lotuses swayed, and the charming fragrance was refreshing.

This is the Ice Crown Lotus? Liu Pan had surprise in his eyes.

For the best elixir, it is born with its own unique existence. The reason why the ice crown lotus is defined as the best is because its medicinal effects are infinitely useful to any cultivated ice spirit root cultivator. Even if the cultivation has reached the realm of the Martial Saint, it is no exception.

"This old guy is really willing. Liu Pan muttered to himself, affirming his previous conjecture. The path taken by Liu Mad is indeed in someone else's game.

The spiritual power swept through, and after sweeping it more than a dozen times and confirming that there was no formation protection around the Ice Crown Lotus, Liu Pan frowned, and then he was relieved.

Taking out three white jade porcelain bottles from the storage ring, Liu Pan directly prepared to pick the ice crown lotus.

For the ice crown lotus, although he still sees the appearance of a lotus flower in bloom now, Liu Pan understands that the moment it is picked off the ice, the lotus flower will wither and turn into a lotus pod, and what really needs to be harvested is actually the lotus seeds in the lotus pod.

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In another canyon not many miles away from the iceberg canyon, the gray-clothed old man frowned impatiently after kicking away an extremely ice wolf that pounced on him.

Looking at the Extreme Ice Wolf King who was walking around the periphery of the wolves and commanding the battle, the old man snorted coldly, and then his figure flashed, and he stepped on the Extreme Ice Wolf King with one foot.

"A brute is a brute. The gray-clothed old man casually wiped away a trace of blood from his face, and snorted coldly: "Now, take all the wolves of the wolf pack, follow me......"

The old man spoke, but before the words fell, his face changed suddenly, his figure flashed, and he disappeared directly from the canyon, leaving only a group of extremely ice wolves looking at each other, and a trembling extreme ice wolf king lying on the ground.

A quarter of an hour later, in the iceberg canyon, a slight spatial fluctuation spread, and a figure suddenly appeared on the ice spring where the ice crown lotus was.

In a moment, the figure disappeared, the aura of terror permeated, and the sky in the area of the iceberg canyon seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze......

Liu Pan forcibly suppressed the speed of his heartbeat, although he had already judged that the strength of the old man was not simple, but he still felt very frightened when he felt such a terrifying aura.

This is Liu Pan's only judgment at the moment.

The principle of darkness under the lamp can be applied almost at any time. Because he couldn't tell what kind of strength the old man was, Liu Pan didn't leave, but hid in the ice wall on the side of the canyon mouth. Or Liu Pan didn't dare to choose to leave immediately, although he didn't see any protective measures around the ice crown lotus, but there were some methods, he couldn't see it at all now......

And as the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. Liu Pan is really glad that he chose to hide here at the moment. Otherwise, at the speed of the old man's probing, he would soon be discovered.

Holy Realm, what kind of existence is this? It is no exaggeration to say that a monk with such cultivation would not dare to stop a monk with such cultivation if he had no scruples behind him, and he would not dare to stop him if he walked sideways in the Tianfeng Continent.

However, although he was glad that he was hiding here, Liu Pan understood that he couldn't stay here for too long, and once the other party reacted to "dark under the lights", the consequences would not be wonderful at all.

Originally, Liu Pan felt that the ice crown lotus was stolen by someone, and the old man definitely fell into a rampage. However, the truth made him a little unbelievable.

Because after only half an hour, the dull depression in the air disappeared!

What's going on?Liu Pan frowned.

After waiting quietly for nearly an hour, and there was still no movement from the outside world, Liu Pan hesitated for a moment, and finally carefully broke through the ice wall and poked his head out.

“！”

At the moment of eye sweeping, Liu Pan's heart slammed, and his whole body stiffened uncontrollably.

Because the hiding place is in the ice wall on the side of the canyon mouth, Liu Pan only needs to poke his head out to see the situation at the mouth of the canyon.

However, it was this sweep that Liu Pan never dreamed of seeing such a situation.

At the mouth of the canyon, a black figure sat cross-legged, seeming to ...... Cultivating?

Carefully retracting his head, Liu Pan tried to calm his churning heart.

It's a weird scene. Although separated by a certain distance, with Liu Pan's current eyesight, he was still instantly sure that the old man in black sitting cross-legged was the old man in gray before.

But why is that?

The ice crown lotus was stolen, and he was not full of anger, but instead sat cross-legged at the mouth of the canyon to cultivate......?

Wait! Gray, black, is it a dual personality?

At this moment, Liu Pan suddenly thought of the situation he saw when he was on earth talking about the little black and little white people in his heart.

Isn't this too bloody? Liu Pan, who came back to his senses, almost vomited dozens of taels of blood, and he really felt that this was impossible. However, at this moment, Liu Pan suddenly thought of the handsome woman he saw when he arrived in Beiyuan...... She can't be a dual personality, right?

After a moment of silence, Liu Pan shook his head and shook off such thoughts. It's useless to think about these things no matter how much you want, you still have to see them with your own eyes to be real.

After thinking about it, Liu Pan poked his head out again.

At the mouth of the canyon, the old man in black was still sitting cross-legged. However, this time, perhaps because his heart was calm, Liu Pan heard some voices that he hadn't heard before.

Cough?Liu Pan raised his eyebrows. If it was just a cough, Liu Pan naturally wouldn't care about anything, but it was continuous, and with some suppressed coughing sounds.

For monks, their physical fitness can be hundreds or thousands of times higher than that of ordinary people, and there will hardly be any serious illness or pain, so the old man's cough is a little too strange. What's more, this old man is not an ordinary monk, but a super powerhouse in the Martial Saint Realm, and it is even more impossible to get sick or something.

Could it be that the little gray man is a super powerhouse in the Martial Saint Realm, and the little black man is just an ordinary little old man? Unconsciously such an idea popped up in Liu Pan's mind.

However, soon, Liu Pan killed this idea and the villain who came up with this idea in his heart.

Ya, if you find an ordinary little old man and put him in the extremely cold land of the Northern Plains, he can survive for three minutes in a simple black shirt, even if I lose!

After observing for a moment without a trace, Liu Pan still didn't see what was coming. And just when Liu Pan was about to retract his head, the old man sitting cross-legged moved.

He stood up tremblingly, and at the same time there was a sound of "Sla", which was the sound of clothes being frozen and torn by the ice. However, the old man didn't care about this, and directly turned his hand and took out the long sword from the storage ring.

A soft roar sounded, and then the long sword flew away with the old man in the air, towards the east.

There was silence for a long time, and after the old man left for about half an hour, Liu Pan's sword fell from the ice wall to the mouth of the canyon.

Looking at the place where the old man was sitting cross-legged before, a hint of strange color flashed in Liu Pan's eyes. Then, Liu Pan tore off the corner of the old man's shirt that was frozen by the ice and looked at it, and in the end, Liu Pan finally affirmed something.

After thinking for a moment, Liu Pan set his eyes in the direction where the old man left.

What are you doing over there? Like, it's still deserted, right?