The white-clothed figure just now, to say the least, also has the realm strength of the Great Perfection of the Liangyi God King, and it is only one step away from the Four Elephant God Kings.

The fact that a strong person of this level is willing to become a protector of the Dao is inevitably a little scary.

The origin of several disciples of Changqing Mountain is incredible.

Behind Jiang Ning, there may also be a big family.

The vast territory of the Great Market is really a great number of people, and humanity is heroic.

"I'll think about what you say, but I don't have a suitable candidate for the time being." Chen Yu replied with a low groan.

Luohe God immediately smiled and said, "It's okay, you also saw it before, this Changqing Mountain is very safe, whether it is Chen Luoli or Wuyue, no one can do anything to them."

As the words fell, Chen Yu nodded slightly, and looked at the location of the Celestial Empire spies once again as they were annihilated.

It's time to fix this mess.

But before that, he had to make sure that Chen Luoli and Wuyue would not have any worries about their lives.

Chang Xinyun's deterrence alone is not enough.

He turned around, and suddenly walked towards the outside of Changqing Mountain, and Luohe God raised his eyes and looked thoughtfully.

Far away in the Maitreya realm, next to the ancient tree in Ghana, Chen Yu's ghost clone suddenly opened his eyes.

I saw that the Demon Yarn Butterfly Emperor on his shoulder also fluttered his wings at this time, and asked in surprise, "Master, are you awake?"

Since the remnant soul returned to the deity, Chen Yu's doppelganger has been in a state of slumber, in order to wait for the opportunity, he can merge with the deity and complete the final cultivation.

"Help me check, there are people from the Immortal Clan in the Great Market Realm." Chen Yu asked softly.

Under Fu Qingge's long sleep, he couldn't get effective information, and he could only understand one or two through the ability of the Demon Yarn Butterfly Emperor.

"Master, please wait a moment." The Demon Yarn Butterfly Emperor soon began to cast spells, and there were strands of silk threads that were constantly entwined, connecting the lifeblood of cause and effect.

After about half a pillar of incense, the Demon Butterfly Emperor opened his eyes in confusion and hesitated to speak: "Master, it is difficult for the Dark Codex to trace back to the Immortal Clan, and the family you are talking about seems to be unable to even be snooped on by the Dark Codex."

After saying that, Chen Yu couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The Dark Codex is the supreme divine treasure of the Maitreya realm, with the ability to see the past and the future with insight into the long river of time.

It is no exaggeration to say that the existence of the Fog Moon is a loophole in the Heavenly Dao.

But even so, it still can't spy on the Ultimate Immortals?

Chen Yu was immediately a little silent, and continued to wait for a stick of incense before the Demon Yarn Butterfly Emperor came with good news.

"Master, I found a strong man named Wan Zuhuan, he seems to have some relationship with the Eternal Clan, and he is currently suppressed in the Qinghan Sword Cave."

"So far, there have been two eras of history!"

When the Demon Butterfly Emperor discovered this character, he immediately exclaimed a little in surprise, because he had been suppressed for too long.

"Where is he?" Chen Yu hurriedly asked.

"I'll give you the bearings." As the Demon Yarn Butterfly Emperor spoke, a silk thread fell in front of Chen Yu's eyes.

At the same time, Chen Yu, who had left Changqingshan's location, was also informed of the news.

After receiving the exact location, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked slowly towards the position of the gate post of Nirvana Academy.

Wu Miao was still sitting there cross-legged, his origin fluctuating continuously, and he seemed to be ready to be promoted to the true Liangyi God King.

Seeing Chen Yu coming, he immediately opened his eyes and said angrily, "It's been two months, when are you going to tell me about the cultivation method of the Liangyi God King?"

The land of Dongzhou has been destroyed more than a hundred times, and every time a supreme powerhouse comes out, it will be ruthlessly beaten back to its original form by Chen Yu.

Wu Miao did not have the cultivation method of the Liangyi God King Realm, and there was also no transmission in the ancient sacrificial era of Dongzhou.

After all, the ghost Dao generation is different from the human race, and it is difficult for Wu Miao to learn the cultivation method from other channels.

Stepping into the half-step God King is completely due to his personal talent, and if he doesn't have a cultivation method, I'm afraid he will stop here for the rest of his life.

"Don't worry, I have a great opportunity to give it to you, would you like to come with me?" Chen Yu said with a smile.

There is no misery, and I don't know what Chen Yu is selling.

After saying this, Chen Yu walked forward by himself, and soon disappeared.

Wu Miao narrowed his eyes, hesitated in place for a long time, and finally followed.

After the two figures disappeared, in the other direction of Changqing Mountain, at the location of the White Emperor Mountain of the Nirvana Academy, a short old woman appeared.

She stood in the attic halfway up the mountainside, her cloudy eyes were flashing with a ghostly light, as if a glance had pierced through the foggy moon and Chen Luoli in Changqing Mountain.

The uninvited guest two months ago collapsed the climbing ladder she built with her own hands, and also destroyed the ancient bell of Nirvana, all of which were seen by her.

That young man named Chen Yu is currently in the Nirvana Academy, and he is already a man of the hour, with an unpredictable background and a very mysterious background.

The outside world calls her an old witch, and she rarely has no seizures.

There was also a figure outside the attic, a fifteen-year-old boy, but his bearing was extraordinary, like the light of all the stars gathering, and he was the son of luck in the ruins.

He also glanced at the direction in which Chen Yu had disappeared, and said with a smile: "Mother-in-law seems to be quite interested in that man?"

The old woman looked back sideways and asked lightly, "Changqing Mountain has a new Dao Son born, and it is bound to take away some of your cultivation resources."

"Looking at your posture, can't you sit still?"

The young man shook his head slightly.

"My son is not interested yet, competing for resources with a doll who is only two months old, besides...... Is she worthy?"

With a wave of his sleeves, the boy wanted to turn and leave.

As the first seat of the White Emperor Mountain, the corners of the rickety old woman's mouth were already sneering, and she seemed to have directly seen through the young man's thoughts.

The deepest water in Nirvana Academy is in the Three Mountains.

White Emperor Mountain, Changqing Mountain, Wangxian Mountain.

The three mountains add up, and there are a total of nine.

Originally, the best cultivation materials of the entire Nirvana Academy would be distributed to these nine people, but with the arrival of Chen Luoli, the nine people would be stripped of a part.

Needless to say, the three of Changqing Mountain must have no opinion, after all, this is the attitude of Luohe God.

But the six disciples of the other two peaks were different.

Although there has been no movement in the past two months, as time goes by, there are several important developments in the Nirvana Academy, and it will definitely be difficult.

She really wanted to know how the sparks collided between these behemoths and how it ended.

Chen Luoli's father doesn't seem to be easy to mess with.

Because even she can't fully see through Chen Yu's realm strength, what stage is it in.

……

……

The sky is clear, and the mountains rise and fall.

In the blink of an eye, the next day, Chen Yu took Wu Miao and the smiling people to slaughter, and ran thousands of miles, away from the Nirvana Academy.

This is a large ruin, where there are rare and powerful demons and monsters, most of which are the prosperous sects of the human race, as well as various families that have been passed down through the ages.

Along the way, you can also see many dilapidated mountain sites, withered in the long river of time, mercilessly buried.

Chen Yu did not say the destination of this trip, but through the direction, the smiling man Tu seemed to have guessed something.

He suddenly asked, "Is this ...... It seems to be the location of the Qinghan Sword Cave?"

Chen Yu was surprised, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You are worthy of being a person who has lived a handful of years, it seems that you know something about this Qinghan Sword Cave?"

Hearing Chen Yu's praise, the smiling man Tu hurriedly surrendered his hand: "The subordinates don't dare to bear it, but they just heard about it."

"Tell me about it." Chen Yu stood with his hands in his hands, still galloping through the air.

The smiling man Tu hesitated for a long time, because rumors are rumors after all, and he has not seen them with his own eyes, but he still replied truthfully:

"This Qinghan Sword Cave should be a sacred place on earth in the Great Ruins Ice Age, separated from the present

It's been two epochs, and in that era, there was a cold sword god who was famous."

"The strength of his realm cannot be guessed by outsiders, and there is no record circulating so far, but there is a folk legend, and it is reported that he is the first sword god of the Ice Age!"

"There are many extremely powerful sword cultivators in our generation, and they even worship him as the Supreme of Ten Thousand Swords, including the two-sleeved sword master, the one-armed sword master, the Tianya Sword Master, and so on."

Speaking of this, Chen Yu nodded with satisfaction, it seems that this Qinghan Sword God is really a big man.

Wu Miao next to him was silent, and he was also listening to the narration of the smiling man, just looking at Chen Yu's meaning, as if this trip was to find this person.

"Later, the Qinghan Sword God seemed to have violated some taboo, and once raised his sword to make trouble in the mysterious realm, and there was no trace of it."

The Laughing Spirit Man Tu had only heard so much, and what happened next, and where the Qinghan Sword God was, was completely unknown.

But through the passage of time, the cold sword cave has been frozen for 10,000 years, and it has been a no-man's land so far, covered by great deep coercion.

Even if he is a powerhouse of the Liangyi God King Realm, no more than a stick of incense can be stepped into it, but it cannot support the biting invasion of winter.

Over time, people have forgotten the invincible cold sword god, and they have taken that sword cave with them.

It was rumored that it was the land of divine punishment, and the Qinghan Sword God was sentenced to eternal imprisonment.

There is no way to trace the existence of the handwriting.

"What did you do?" Wu Miao asked suddenly.

Looking at Chen Yu's calm appearance, it is clear that he has a deep understanding of the Qinghan Sword God, and I am afraid that the legend is true.

"I've never been to Grand Market." Chen Yu shrugged his shoulders and signaled that this matter had nothing to do with him.

Wu Miao narrowed his eyes, feeling that things were not so simple.

Soon another half moon passed, and the front finally approached the Qinghan Sword Cave.

Within a radius of 10,000 miles, there is no trace of life at all, the earth is snowy, and the glaciers are solidified in the deep sea.

From a distance of 100 zhang, it seems that you can still see those ancient divine weapons that have been buried in the dust.

In addition, the cold of winter spreads, with a terrifying corrosive power, which can dissipate the origin fluctuations of the surrounding body and chaos the sea of divine consciousness.

If you stand here for a long time, you may be damaged by the foundation and it will be difficult to repair.

The smiling man shrunk his neck, he was still in awe of the unknown.

Especially in the legendary land of divine punishment, if he is not careful, he may also have to stay here.

"Master, this place should not stay for a long time." The smiling man Tu spoke worriedly.

"It's okay, after all, this trip is for you to have a chance." Chen Yu looked ahead and took another step.

The two followed one after another, and after about half a pillar of incense, the wind and snow became more and more manic and wanton, constantly eating away at the original power in the body.

Chen Yu looked at the iceberg in front of him, and finally stopped, and with a wave of his sleeves, there was a burst of unparalleled divine power, destroying the shackles of the laws of this realm.

When the iceberg shattered, a huge sword mound was revealed, and many bones were buried, all of which were the top powerhouses of the Ice Age.

Judging from the residual aura, there is no shortage of more than one God King Realm!

"The treasures of many people's lives are here, so take them." Chen Yu sighed.

Wu Miao's eyes narrowed, without any hesitation, and immediately rushed.

The smiling man Tu hesitated for a long time, seeing that there was no dangerous outbreak, and he also went to find creation.

Chen Yu turned around again and looked in the deeper direction of the Qinghan Sword Cave.

There was an ancient majestic mountain standing there, completely frozen all around, the sky was deep and dark, and there was a faint opening and closing of all things, shrouded in terrifying suppressive fluctuations.

He didn't hesitate, and walked over slowly.

The wind and snow were mixed and the cold was like an abyss, and as he approached, he saw a broken sword at the foot of the mountain, and another suppressed figure.

"Wan Zuhuan?"

Chen Yu stopped and whispered.

The man's body was covered by the male mountain, only half of his head was exposed, his eyes were already full of vicissitudes of life, and his hair was messy.

But despite this, it still hasn't rubbed off his unruly posture.

Seeing someone coming, Wan Zuhuan was more surprised.

He looked at Chen Yu and said expressionlessly, "Come here, pick your teeth."

The surging waves roared like an avalanche, and it was hard to imagine what great power he carried.

Chen Yu was unmoved, and asked again, "After so many years, have you repented?"

Hearing this, Wan Zuhuan immediately fell silent, and then a monstrous light of destruction burst out from his eyes, turning into a terrifying sword intent to stir up the heavens and the earth.

"Ge Laozi! It's just an insult to the little cub of the Futian clan, the third generation grandmother of his grandmother and a bear, actually imprisoned me for two epochs!"

"Lao Tzu is wrong, isn't it okay?"

Wan Zuhuan roared, the thunder shook the universe, the terrifying sword intent raged the Eight Desolations, and the shocked and smiling people Tu hurriedly turned around and looked over.

But at the top of the iceberg, suddenly the five fingers that covered the sky appeared, with ruthlessness, and another palm was slapped, and all kinds of sword intent collapsed.

Wan Zuhuan was in pain, and there was a terrible scream.

Chen Yu looked at this picture, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

Just insulted the Futian clan, the dignified No. 1 Sword God of the Glacier Age, and fell into such an end?

"What if...... Can I let you out?" Chen Yu groaned for a long time, and suddenly spoke.

The words were not shocking, Wan Zuhuan suddenly raised his head and stared at Chen Yu.

There is a glamorous aura circulating around Chen Yu, blurring and changing, making it impossible to know what state Chen Yu is in.

Being able to walk into this land of divine punishment can be regarded as a big man, but it is impossible to remove the suppressive power of this Futian clan.

Wan Zuhuan couldn't help but smile and replied, "You are also a dignified god king powerhouse, can't you see the origin of the law of this iceberg?"

"The power of the Futian clan, only the Futian clan can solve it, Lao Tzu respects you as a good man, if you don't eat you today, get out quickly."

Wan Zuhuan sneered and decided not to pay attention to Chen Yu anymore.