"I hope so," Xuan Yangming sighed.

The junior sister is the meat on the tip of the ancestor's heart, if the junior sister has an accident, not only will she regret it for the rest of her life, but she will also have to face the thunderous anger of the ancestor when she returns to the sect.

Thinking of this, Xuanyang Ming felt a chill down his spine, and it took a long time to come to his senses.

Seeing that Xuan Yangming's expression softened slightly, Jiang Ze added: "Although this requirement is harsh, with the strength of the Yang Ming Holy Son, there is naturally no need to worry about it. ”

"Although Zai Xia barely meets the requirements, I am afraid that the other Daoists are unwilling to put their lives in my hands, and I also ask the Yang Ming Holy Son to ask if any of them can replace Zai Xia first, so as not to be truthful!"

"The two of us can trust Daoyou, but they're just..." Thinking of this, Xuan Yangming had to nod his head, "That's okay, I'll ask them, Daoist friends wait for a while." ”

"Why did you emphasize to Senior Brother just now that you want to teach me a lesson!" Linglong said fiercely to Jiang Ze.

Jiang Ze: "You are so skinny, I can't beat it, your senior brother will naturally beat it!"

Xuan Yangming walked into the crowd and relayed this method to the monks, and the monks talked about it after hearing it.

"I didn't expect him to be a third-rank array master! If he was really hidden, it was no wonder that he was able to avoid the attack of the ice beetle swarm. ”

"This plan sounds very dangerous, as far as I know, the success rate of the formation division can be thirty percent, which is extremely high, but four formations are needed here!"

"Or let's just leave it at that, and wait here until the trial is over..."

...

Everyone has their own opinions, and there are many opponents, and they can't draw conclusions for a while, and Xuanyang Ming is also very big when he sees this.

"Why is this Ice Palace Trial so difficult?!! It is much more than ever!" a monk who had participated in the Ice Palace Trial complained.

At this moment, the middle-aged monk and the irascible monk walked together, and the two seemed to be colluding, and their attitudes were the same: "I can trust the strength and character of the Yang Ming Holy Son, but that person... It's another story!"

Ling Xuan was greatly enraged, none of them could reach the required level of formation attainment, and they sang the opposite tune surprisingly consistently.

These people have no effect at all except rhetoric and enjoyment.

Ling Xuan raised his hand to suppress the noisy crowd, and everyone couldn't help but look at Ling Xu.

Ling Xuan said coldly: "It's okay if you don't agree, there is another way, as long as the Yang Ming Holy Son lays out the formation, I will hide in the formation and select one person to lead away the ice armor lizard man!"

"I don't know... Is there a righteous man who is willing to take on this heavy responsibility?!"

Ling Xu's cold eyes swept over everyone present, and all the monks only felt a chill in their hearts and did not dare to look at him, for fear of being chosen by him.

"Hmph!" Ling Xu's face was not good, if he had slashed this group of rats with a sword in normal times, why did he need to ask their opinions?!

The scene was silent for a while, and only the sound of the cold wind could be heard.

Jiang Ze also came over at this time and asked the two holy sons, "How did the discussion go?"

Xuan Yangming smiled bitterly and shook his head, and Ling Xuan was silent.

"Presumably you have your own clever plan, so you won't follow blindly in the future!" Jiang Ze said goodbye to everyone with a lack of interest, although he intended to help Xuan Yangming, he was extremely reluctant to take risks for these people.

Since they were all opposed, it was Jiang Ze's wish, and he went back to his tent.

The middle-aged monk saw that the divine light infusion in his hand was gone, and it was really difficult to give up in his heart, so he encouraged him on the side: "Perhaps, the Holy Son of Yang Ming can first lay down two forbidden formations, and then deal with the remaining two after the pranayama is restored?"

The rest of the monks nodded their heads, thinking that this was a proper approach!

Xuan Yangming glanced at the middle-aged monk with deep meaning, maybe he was too merciful, so that they had to inch in and dare to call themselves like this?

Xuanyang Ming has always been kind-hearted, but that doesn't mean he's a fool!

The middle-aged monk looked at Shang Xuan Yangming, only to feel a chill from the beginning to the end, and he knew that he was in a loss and had to bow his head and retreat.

"I don't really care about the ranking of this Ice Palace trial, but it's just a matter of going out sooner or later. Xuanyang Ming flicked his sleeves and left, leaving behind the stunned monks.

Ling Xuan looked at the crowd and snorted coldly and left with Xuan Yangming, these people are simply unreasonable, and they don't look at how many catties and taels they have!

The two holy sons stopped doing it, and the monks in the audience looked at each other, so they had to laugh dryly and disperse.

Seeing the two leaving, some monks cursed in a low voice in dissatisfaction: "What a bullshit holy son, I thought I had a lot of ability, but that's it!"

"This is the end of the meal? The strongest team that said that it was good will win the first place. Linglong poked her head out of the tent and looked at the two holy sons who were encamped not far away.

"Then what's the solution, even your senior brother can't bear such a good temper, everyone wants to empty gloves and white wolves, how can there be so many good things in the world?" Jiang Ze sat down and casually spread two flames to keep warm, "You have no reason to say that I don't want to help him now." ”

Jiang Ze glanced at the Fang Tianyin in her hand, "Didn't your senior brother say that this Fang Tianyin can trap those four ice sculptures?

Linglong held the Fang Tianyin in his hand and was worried: "I also want to be in the limelight, but this Fang Tianyin is too high-level, and it is too difficult to refine!"

Seeing that time was passing, everyone couldn't hold it back, and these two holy sons made up their minds not to ask anymore.

The reward infused with divine light is very covetous, and it is really unwilling to stop when the trial is nearing the end!

The monks gathered together to discuss again, and finally elected a middle-aged monk to persuade the two sons again.

This move not only hit the hearts of the middle-aged monk, but also an excellent opportunity to win people's hearts, and the middle-aged monk responded after pretending to shirk it.

"The two Holy Sons are Gong'an, Fang Cai is so anxious that we are so anxious that we have come to ask for guilt in the next place!" the middle-aged monk bowed outside the tent.

"There is no need to say more about meaningless scenes!" Ling Xu's indifferent response came from the tent.

"Yes!" the middle-aged monk continued, "We waited for another discussion, and decided to follow the advice of the two Holy Sons and agree to the man's action, but there is one condition!"

"There is no need to talk about it, and I won't listen to it. I haven't even negotiated the conditions with you, where did you get the courage to speak?!" Jiang Ze stood outside the tent and looked at the middle-aged monk playfully, "Presumably you didn't understand the situation, now you are begging me to make a move, not me begging you for nothing!"

"I see that your skin is thicker than the third-order barrier formation, and you can directly use your face to fight against the ice armor lizardman!" Linglong also said in a false voice on the side.

Jiang Ze cast an approving glance at her, this is what a follower should look like!

"You...!" The middle-aged monk was so angry that he couldn't speak, but his qualifications were here, and he was repeatedly embarrassed by a junior.

"I'll tell you the truth, when the Ling Xuan Holy Son used his sword intent to probe the ice sculpture, I secretly threw a few pieces of brown paper into it. Jiang Ze snorted coldly, "I can arrange a formation for myself and then detonate the kraft paper to trigger the ice sculpture, and then come out to clear the field when you are dead!"

"When you're dead... Ah?!" Linglong chimed in, covering her mouth as soon as she said the words, and asked in a low voice, "Did you really do that?"

Jiang Ze was noncommittal.

The middle-aged monk fell into an ice cellar, he didn't think that his methods were so ruthless, and the two holy sons still cared about his reputation, but he was unscrupulous, and the danger level was even worse than that of the two holy sons.

Seeing the middle-aged monk's expression, Jiang Ze said indifferently, "You can go back and discuss with them again, do you choose your death, me and the two holy sons to share the opportunity, or everyone to have a happy experience together?"

The middle-aged monk's expression changed drastically, and he fled back into the crowd in a panic.

The two holy sons stepped forward at this time, and Xuan Yangming asked with a solemn face, "Daoyou, are you really...?"

Jiang Ze smiled slightly: "Naturally not, at that time, in full view of everyone, even if you really have the heart, you can't do it, just scare them." These people bully the weak and fear the hard, and blindly guiding with good intentions will only lead to fire!"

"Daoyou is insightful, I admire it!" Xuan Yangming sighed, maybe he really needs to make some changes.

Jiang Ze turned his head to look at Ling Xu: "If Ling Xu's Holy Son kills chickens and makes an example of monkeys, it will naturally be more effective than this pale and powerless threat. ”

Ling Xuan nodded, these words cut into what Ling Xuan thought in his heart, why didn't he think so, he just didn't want to appear cruel in front of the benevolent Xuan Yangming and hinder the two sects from building an alliance.

After the monks discussed it, the middle-aged monk turned back and said respectfully, "Everyone has agreed!

The attitude is extremely respectful, and it is like two people before.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and the whip was really more effective than soft words.

"Let's go, we've wasted so much time, we need to hurry!" the group walked forward.

When approaching the crowd, the monks spontaneously dispersed and retreated to the side to make way for a few people, and no one spoke out against it.

When he reached the position of the previous third-order formation, Jiang Ze's Heart Plate Realm unfolded, and the information he detected made his pupils shrink suddenly, and the vitality contained in the four ice sculptures in the Heart Disk Realm was slowly rising!

"Not good!" Jiang Ze's face was extremely bad.

Seeing Jiang Ze's expression change drastically, the hearts of the two holy sons jumped, and they hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?!"

"The vitality of these four statues is constantly recovering, and too much time has been wasted before, I'm afraid it may not be in time!" Jiang Ze's face turned pale.

When everyone heard this, it was like falling into an ice cellar, which means that even if they don't touch it, these four statues will break the ice on their own?!

The rest of the monks blamed those who had previously opposed Jiang Ze's move.

I didn't have time to care about them anymore, the time was pressing, Jiang Ze immediately assigned the task: "I don't have time to explain, I don't dare to support it in the lower cultivation, I will choose the two ice sculptures that are closest to me." ”

"Ling Xuan Holy Son uses the Wind Extreme Sword Intent to broaden the horizons of the Yang Ming Holy Son, if there is no problem, just do it!"

Xuanyang Ming was stunned, "Brother Ling Xuan can only assist one person, what about you?!"

"I've got my own!"

Without further ado, Jiang Ze took out two carved needles, flew into the vast wind and snow together, and immediately closed his eyes and focused on the two statues in the realm of the heart plate.

Xuanyang Ming saw that he had carved two third-order formations together, and he was greatly shocked in his heart, it was rare for only a third-grade carving master to master such a clever technique!

"Brother Yangming, let's start too!" Ling Xuan couldn't help but remind when he saw Xuanyang Ming standing in place.

"Okay! Let's start with the one on the left!" Xuan Yangming came back to his senses, his heart was full of fighting spirit, and he had the heart to win.