Under the Medicine King Valley, on the edge of Wancui Mountain, the spiritual cultivators of all parties who were arranged to watch the entire succession ceremony with the magic mirror cast by the Turning Compass Disc were also very confused by the Medicine King Valley's practice of letting the second prince succeed but not letting the young valley master succeed him.

But this confusion was too late to digest, Feng Qi, as the former valley owner, directly took out Shennong Ding and let the new employer Feng Zhao inherit it, and everyone present was even more shocked.

"It's really Shennongding!"

"I once read it in an ancient book, and the Shennong Ding taken out of the hands of the Fengqi Valley Lord is really the same!"

"Yes! This monstrous momentum, not to mention the people who watched the ceremony at the scene, even if we felt it far away from the Medicine King Valley. Unexpectedly, the news that the legendary Shennong Ding had been hiding in the Valley of the Medicine King turned out to be true! ”

"It's no wonder that Shennong Ancestor has been feathered for so many years, and the Medicine King Valley is still in a stable position, and no one dares to offend easily. It is estimated that it is precisely because of this Shennong Ding that is in charge! ”

"The Lord of Fengqi Valley is the peak master of the Spirit King Realm, and his owner is Shennong Ding, I'm afraid that even the Spirit Venerable has the power to fight!"

"But the Fengqi Valley Lord actually passed this Shennong Ding to the new Valley Lord like this, wouldn't his strength be greatly reduced?"

"Who's to say it isn't? Now that the Medicine King Valley does not have a Spirit Venerable in charge, if the independent forces of the Medicine King Valley see this scene, I am afraid that they will take the opportunity to make waves! ”

I don't know who said this, and for a while, there was a silent silence around.

Obviously, this sentence is very popular with the hearts of the people around him.

That's what everyone thinks in their hearts.

After all, the spiritual strength of the new valley lord Feng Zhao is there, if the real Shennong Ding is successfully passed to Feng Zhao, and Feng Qi's strength is greatly damaged, then Snow City will definitely take advantage of it!

Up to now, the people of the four cities and six countries, except for the Southern Song Dynasty, which completely destroyed the royal family, only the one in Snow City has not appeared.

And there have long been rumors in the spiritual cultivation world that the city lord of Snow City, who had just broken through the realm of Lingzun, had appeared in the Southern Song Dynasty realm a few days ago, and happened to be seen.

Mu Yunwen sat in the crowd, sitting with Mu Liu, who came to watch the ceremony, there were no Cangming guards around, and the two of them were dressed really ordinary, and they really couldn't easily recognize the two at a glance.

"Brother, will Ji Wuxue really come?"

Mu Liu looked at the Shennong Ding sent by Feng Qi in the illusion mirror, and the expression on his face was also a little unpredictable.

Unexpectedly, Feng Qi's final choice was not to pass on Shennong Ding to the young valley master who was obviously more suitable to control Shennong Ding, but to Feng Zhao, whose strength was far from being able to exert the might of Shennong Ding.

Is this the choice of the Fengqi Valley Lord to obey his heart, or is it a decision made as a last resort?

Mu Liu controls the information network of Nuoda in his hands, and although he has never really stepped into the Medicine King Valley again, he has always been able to understand the information he has collected and can really use the information he has collected.

"Do you want her to come, or do you not want her to come?"

"I'm ......." Mu Yunwen licked the corners of his mouth, a little nervous. He looked at the direction where Qin Li and Qin Wu were standing, who had hidden the direction of their figures: "Although it is said that the second prince has already made arrangements, what he is waiting for is this big fish to take the bait." But I still hope that Ji Wuxue can settle down, after all, the young valley lord and the monarch haven't been out yet! ”

In Mu Yunwen's heart, no matter how big the matter is, the king and the young valley lord are here, everything is not a problem.

But these two people are not there, and he is inexplicably very weak in his heart.

Mu Yunwen was nervous that Ji Wuxue would appear at the time of the inheritance of Shennong Ding, affecting the Fengqi Valley Lord. On the other hand, he secretly prayed in his heart that Feng Qing and Qin Mufeng could really complete the retreat and get out of the retreat on time!

After all, the other party is the Spirit Venerable Realm!

Even if it is a newcomer, it is a real third person under the Venerable Wutong and the Shark God Venerable!

"I'm worried, why don't you enter to watch, but stay here?"

Mu Yunwen has always liked to be lively, but at this time, the most lively thing is not the place where they stay, but the ceremony in the Medicine King Valley.

I'd rather miss the only time in my life to see Shennong Ding with my own eyes, and I want to stay here......

A soft smile appeared on Mu Liu's face.

"Of course I know it's more lively inside! But now that the Young Valley Lord is not here, how can I guard the gate of the Medicine King Valley for the Young Valley Master! Inside is the dearest relatives of the young valley master, I, as a subordinate, don't guard the door, do I still go to join in the fun? ”

When he said this, Mu Yunwen didn't even notice his tone, and he didn't have too many regrets because he missed the excitement.

Mu Liu naturally found it, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were a little softer.

His protection of Mu Yunwen in the past was too thoughtful, but it made Mu Yunwen less mature, impulsive, and simple. Now seeing that Mu Yunwen has learned how to restrain his desires and complete what he should do, Mu Liu is also a little relieved.

The two were talking, and in the phantom mirror, Feng Qi had completely beaten Shennong Ding into Feng Zhao's eyebrows. Feng Zhao's whole robe was gradually calming down, but he was already sitting cross-legged in place and closed his eyes.

In the illusion mirror, it was clearly visible that Feng Zhao's eyebrows had a bronze mark.

"Someone is coming."

Mu Yanagi's fingers moved.

He received a message from the people of the Seven Killing Palace.

Mu Yunwen's whole body suddenly stiffened.

Before the two of them could move, a trace of coldness fell from the sky and landed on their faces.

It's snow.

Mu Yunwen looked horrified.

Wancui Mountain is located in the southeast and does not see snow all year round.

On the first day of May, the weather has taken on the heat of early summer, and now there is snow falling out of thin air!

Whose handwriting this is, it naturally speaks for itself!

Mu Yunwen turned his head suddenly, and sure enough, he saw a woman wearing a wide-sleeved white dress, layered on top of each other, her clothes flying like clouds, and a slender and graceful woman came from the void, slowly walking up the steps of the Medicine King Valley into the valley.

This woman's appearance looks like she is only in her early twenties, except for a pair of slightly hooked eyes with a slight sense of age, and the whole face is shiny and delicate, like a fairy descending from the earth. In particular, her facial features and appearance are three points similar to the number one beauty in the spiritual cultivation world today, Feng Qing, the master of the Medicine King Valley and the Young Valley.

Who this is, naturally, no one else needs to say.

Ji Wuxue's hair was as black as a waterfall, and she simply pulled up a bun and inserted a hosta carved with exquisite snow lotus.

With every step she took, frost spread, dragging the dusty soles of her shoes.

Along the way, you will come out of an ice road.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the temperature around it drops suddenly.

Those spiritual cultivators who were still immersed in the illusion mirror also noticed that something was wrong, and they woke up one after another, turning their heads to look at Ji Wuxue, who was dressed in white.

"Yes....... It's the city lord of Snow City, Ji Wuxue.! ”

Someone gasped and directly shouted Ji Wuxue's name!

Ji Wuxue paused and looked back at the spiritual cultivator who called out her name, a charming smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Sshh

The sound of a sharp weapon cutting flesh sounded.

The spiritual cultivator's neck was directly slashed by a pure white ice cube, and he swallowed his breath directly.