"Whoa......

The originally calm and waveless sea suddenly rose with a strong wind, the waves were turbulent, and the small flat boat was like a withered leaf drifting with the waves, sometimes reaching the "clouds" and sometimes falling into the "abyss".

Xin Zhuo and the three of them stood on the bow of the ship, looking ahead, only to see that a hundred miles ahead, there was a huge mirage, vague, zigzag, among which there were ancient towers, dilapidated pavilions and mass graves full of weapons, boundless.

Jiang Guiyi said: "Chaoji Mountain is in the tide under this mirage, I don't know where it is reflected, it has only appeared in the past ten years, and the Snow King Ancestor is calculating." ”

As soon as Xin Zhuo was about to speak, he saw a dense figure in the distance behind him, wrapped in a majestic Saint King aura, stepping on the waves.

Jiang Guiyi frowned slightly and said, "Why are so many people here?" ”

A little under his feet, the flat boat is like an arrow from the string, cutting through the waves, a hundred miles in an instant, and plunged into the "sea market", before Xin Zhuo and Xue Ji reacted, they were shrouded by a shadow that covered the sky and the sun, only to see an endless hazy boundary wall, there was a huge tide like a dragon absorbing water, stretching for thousands of miles, and the flat boat entered, like a mosquito under a towering tree.

The next moment, a powerful suction force came, and the flat boat advanced thousands of miles into the unknown place with a speed that surpassed the comprehension of the Holy Realm.

After half a pillar of incense, the eyes were focused, and the flat boat ran aground on a beach, looking around, as if entering another world.

The sight here is dim, as if a rainstorm is coming, but it is not enough to say that it is not visible, because there is a hazy red sun and a hazy moon hanging in the sky.

On the ground, there is a parched and cracked rocky earth, and a little farther away are bare or purple and black tree peaks, each of which is ten thousand feet high.

Between the mountain peaks, there is a faint river, and the river water is colorful.

In the distance, the fog was hazy, and the shadows were too large to see.

A desolate and dead breath came to his face.

It's like a place that has been abandoned for eternity!

It is very different from Xin Zhuo's imagination, similar to the environment of the bitter sea.

"Miss."

The three young and handsome young men in front of them greeted respectfully, obviously they were human saints, but at this moment they were humble to the dust, glanced at Xin Zhuo and Xue Ji curiously, and then leaned on the side of the ship.

Jiang Guiyi's originally peaceful appearance changed in an instant, killing decisively, cold and ruthless, stepping on the backs of the three of them and walking down.

Xin Zhuo and Xue Ji glanced at each other, and also stepped on the backs of the three of them and got off the boat.

The three people were not humiliated, but proud, and got up and followed behind Jiang Guiyi: "The eldest lady brought the two seniors here, and her power will definitely increase greatly in the future!" ”

"Noise!"

Jiang Guiyi put his hands behind his back and said coldly: "In the past few days since I left, has anything happened to me?" ”

A young man replied cautiously: "The Snow King Ancestor led a group of Holy Ruins seniors, and the masters of each family went to an unknown place, they just returned, but they were all injured, and now everything in the Snow Palace is under the control of the Great Commander Jun Lingxiao, and the rest ...... It's business as usual! ”

Jiang Guiyi frowned slightly.

A few people hurried forward, skimming over the ruined peaks.

Xin Zhuo looked around, and found that there were white bones and corpses everywhere along the way, at least seven waves of fighting scenes, the cultivation of the fighters was uneven, there were human saints, great saints and holy kings, these people's methods were indeed strong, all of them were one-hit killing techniques, there were no bells and whistles, every move and style made the mountains and rivers collapse, but Jiang Guiyi didn't even look at it, as if he was used to it, after all, this ghost place, no matter how it collapsed, it couldn't collapse anywhere.

There are not only fights, but also many fragrant scenes, a group of men and women do not avoid people, humming and chirping, which makes people's blood gush.

Jiang Guiyi glanced at Xin Zhuo's curious gaze, and said casually: "It's just hunting for beauty and stealing incense, or the contribution is less, and I can't live anymore, exchange items!" ”

Xin Zhuo nodded and smiled: "It's interesting!" ”

After speaking, he was glared at viciously by Xue Ji.

Continue to move forward, thousands of miles later, I saw in the distance that the seven mountain peaks arched together, and there were pavilions and palaces with sections and scales, which were not exquisite, not even majestic, and the gap was too big compared with the buildings outside.

In front of the pavilion building, the word "Snow Palace" on a boulder is dancing with dragons and phoenixes, exuding a heart-palpitating and fierce state.

"The Snow Palace has arrived!"

Jiang Guiyi led a few people to land lightly on the steps up the mountain and walked slowly.

At this moment, there are still many people on the ladder, dressed plainly and even patched, but they are all energetic and murderous.

Just when he saw Jiang Guiyi, he was a little respectful, and bowed: "I've seen Miss Jiang!" ”

Jiang Guiyi didn't even have the slightest expression, he put his hands behind his back, domineering, and introduced to Xin Zhuo as he walked: "Brother needs to remember that here, the more ruthless you are, the more evil others are afraid of you, and the more evil they are, the more afraid others are of you!" ”

Xin Zhuo nodded: "Taught!" ”

The higher you go, the more people there are, and when you reach the layered pavilion buildings on the top of the mountain, there are dense men, women, old and young, all kinds of people, countless and numerous, the lowest quasi-saint cultivation, the highest saint king realm, just in a hurry.

Jiang Guiyi waved away the three "slaves", and took Xin Zhuo and Xue Ji straight to a magnificent palace in the depths, this palace is very special, it seems to be guarded by an unknown formation, and the ten masters of the Great Saint Realm in front of the hall are guarding the door, all of them looking like torches.

Xin Zhuo and Xue Ji glanced at each other, it was hard not to sigh, the Great Sage Realm has become a gatekeeper here, does anyone believe it?

"Jiang Guiyi, return from the ruins of the Divine Kingdom of the Xiniu Sacred Domain!"

Jiang Guiyi handed over a jade identity tag.

One of the guards didn't answer, glanced at Xin Zhuo and Xue Ji curiously, and said with a smile: "The Great Commander has been waiting for Miss Jiang for a long time, please come in!" ”

Jiang Guiyi made a look, took Xin Zhuo and Xue Ji into the door, and the moment he entered the door, he lowered his voice: "This Jun Ling Xiao has half stepped into the Emperor's Pole Three Dao, and his strength is strong, but he doesn't deal with me, be careful when you speak." ”

Xin Zhuo nodded.

As soon as he entered the main hall, the fierce coercion came to his head.

I saw that at the end of the deep and wide hall, there was a jade throne, and on the steps under the throne, there was a person sitting cross-legged, with a tall physique, wearing a black brocade robe, a red cloak, and dragon boots, with a slightly high nose and deep eyes, and the whole person looked a little gloomy.

Xin Zhuo looked at this person carefully, he was very strong, not ordinarily strong, he belonged to the type that you knew you couldn't beat as soon as you saw it.

"Hehe, Sister Guiyi is finally back."

The young man didn't get up, but said casually: "Ye Yichen is dying." ”

Jiang Guiyi's face changed greatly, his breathing became a little shorter, he clenched his fists and endured it, and pointed at Xin Zhuo with difficulty: "I know, my brother Xin Zhuo, the first realm of the Holy King; Brother-in-law Xue Ji, the Great Sage Houjing. Follow me into the Snow Palace to practice, please arrange it for the commander! ”

"Well said!"

Jun Lingxiao buttoned his nails and looked at Xin Zhuo and Xue Ji silently for a moment, "Brother Ling went to the Fourth Pavilion Thirty-Seven A Courtyard to stay, this woman stayed with me for half a month, this is the rule of the Snow Palace, Sister Guiyi should understand." ”

Xin Zhuo's face sank.

"Jun Lingxiao, are you sure you embarrass me so much?" Jiang Guiyi was furious, "Who was submissive in front of Brother Ye before?" ”

Jun Lingxiao's face was gloomy, and the whole person was even more gloomy, and after a while, he laughed and said, "Just kidding, don't get excited, go ahead!" ”

……

The fourth pavilion is the fourth-story mountain building of the Snow Palace, which belongs to the residence of the master of the first realm of the Holy King, and the "Thirty-seven Jiayuan" is a dilapidated courtyard near a cliff.

This means that Xin Zhuo is the thirty-seventh Saint King in the Snow Palace!

Further up is the third pavilion, the residence of the masters of the Holy King Middle Realm.

Don't look at the difference between the two as just a small realm, but it represents a powerful realm suppression, not surprisingly, this realm needs decades, a hundred years, or even a lifetime to be broken.

And the higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is to fight across the border.

Xin Zhuo is not sure that he will win the Saint King Middle Realm now, it is not a problem that the gap between one and two is not big, and there is a decimal point in the middle, isn't it? You'll have to try it!

He took Yukihime into the yard, only to see that the grass was overgrown and the wooden beams had collapsed, and it was a mess.

Since I left Fulong Mountain, I have never lived in such a broken place in my life.

But Xue Ji was very happy, turned around with interest, and began to clean, like a little daughter-in-law living at home.

Xin Zhuo walked to the gate of the courtyard and looked around, this ghost place was indeed the holy land of the world's holy realm masters, and there was at least the breath of dozens of holy kings in his perception.

The masters of the Holy Realm are all ancestors and respected outside, but they have gathered here.

That's!

This gave him the feeling that he was also very average.

It's a bit interesting and challenging, though.

By the way, I don't know which force Li Chunyuan and Ye Miaojin are in?

"Poof!"

At this moment, a gray-faced woman suddenly swept from a distance, knelt straight in front of him, and was respectful to the dust. (End of chapter)