The heavy ice coffin, heavy, floating out of thin air, exuded wisps of cold.

Walking in front of the ice coffin was a woman in a long purple dress, with eyebrows like swords, cold eyes, and an extremely pale face, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness.

This person is one of the four protectors of the Xiaohan Palace, the purple in the purple platinum blue, named Wan Zihong.

The appearance of the ice coffin caused an uproar among the people present.

I thought that the new palace master would appear, how did he come out with an ice coffin?

Could it be that the new palace master is dead?

At the beginning of the ceremony, the monks present were talking in low voices, all puzzled.

Yun Que kept staring at the ice coffin.

When the ice coffin marched to the center of the ice platform, Yun Que finally found the clue.

In the corner of the ice coffin, there is an extremely faint crack, which is difficult to find without looking closely.

And the location of that crack corresponds to the piece of ice in the storage ring!

Sure enough, the Tianya Sword Pavilion destroyed the ice coffin!

The appearance of the ice coffin allowed Yun Que's guesses to be verified one by one.

The new palace master Han Qingyu must have been injured, so he had to suppress the injury in the ice coffin created by Xuan Bing, and Yu Canghai's means of destroying the ice coffin made Han Qingyu's injury worse.

Now what Yun Que wants to know is what kind of consequences the ice coffin will cause to the cold and green rain?

Xiao Hangong is in a hurry to recruit a husband for the new palace master, what is the relationship with Han Qingyu's injury?

His gaze swept over the ice coffin, and Yun Que glanced at the group of female cultivators guarding the ice coffin.

Those female cultivators were all elite disciples of the Little Han Palace, responsible for guarding the new palace master, and their appearance was more outstanding than the other.

Especially a female cultivator standing at the front, petite and gentle, with a pretty little face, a small nose bridge, a small cherry mouth, a pair of big eyes flickering as if she could speak, the whole person looks timid like a cute white rabbit, and it looks cute.

Yun Que has seen many beauties, each with its own style, but this kind of girl who is pitiful at a glance is rare.

Someone in the crowd was waving, it was Xiao Qingwu.

When the petite and lovely guard nun saw it, she smiled shyly, and a faint flush appeared on her little face.

After Yun Que saw Xiao Qingwu's actions, he immediately guessed the identity of the female cultivator.

Xiao Qingwu's good looks, lotus leaves.

Yun Que didn't quite understand it before, Xiao Qingwu was already beautiful enough, and he actually liked women.

But seeing the pitiful face of the lotus leaf, Yun Que was relieved.

This kind of petite and weak beauty is not only liked by men, but also by women.

The heavy ice coffin hovered in the center of the ice platform, and the people who were talking in low voices fell silent.

It was late at night, and a full moon could be seen through the dome of the Ice Palace.

The moonlight sprinkled like water, shining like silver on the ice coffin.

Midnight.

Ice Palace.

Long coffin.

Ceremony!

This succession ceremony of Xiaohan Palace is full of weirdness at the moment.

The heavy ice coffin gave people a creepy feeling, and many people thought that the new palace master was dead, and there might be a treacherous situation of a corpse on the throne later.

The old palace master slowly walked up to the ice wafer platform, looked around at everyone, and said:

"The auspicious time has arrived, and tonight is the time when the old and the new are alternated in the Little Han Palace, and the old body announced that in the future, the palace master of the Little Han Palace will be served by Han Qingyu."

It was quiet all around, no one congratulated or congratulated.

The appearance of the ice coffin indicates that the new palace master is among them, and no one dares to talk nonsense without knowing life and death.

Han Chunzhu paused in his tone, reached out to hold the edge of the ice coffin, and a pair of old eyes showed a look of embarrassment, and said slowly:

"This disciple of the old body, ill-fated, suffered from a serious illness more than ten years ago, and had to suppress the injury with a Xuan Ice Coffin, because it is a cold injury, if you want to completely heal, you need the power of the Yang and a strange thing to do it, so this move to recruit a husband is possible."

After Han Chunzhu finished speaking, everyone present appeared

Out of the color of enlightenment.

It turned out that the new palace master was plagued by cold injuries, and the power of the sun, simply put, was a man.

As long as you marry the master of the new palace, the time of the cave is the time to heal.

This kind of healing method is really simple for all the male monks present, so the strange thing that cooperates with the power of the Yang has become the key point whether or not you can enter the Xiaohan Palace and become the master of the new palace.

Hearing this, the friars lost interest.

Even if they could find that strange thing, they would have no chance to heal the new palace master.

But the friars were all interested, and they pricked up their ears to listen to what was going on.

"The healing wonder is not related to the gimbal......

Yun Que frowned slightly, and had a rough guess in his heart.

At this time, the old palace master said the name of the strange thing in a deep voice.

"The strange thing that heals Qingyu's injuries is the Nine Turns Heavenly Spirit Pill."

Really.

Yun Que guessed right.

What can heal the injuries of the new palace master is the treasure of heaven and earth that the cloud platform fights for once every ten years, the Nine Turns Heavenly Spirit Pill!

When people heard about it, there was a lot of discussion.

"It actually takes the Nine Turns Heavenly Spirit Pill to be cured! That thing is so precious, it only takes ten years to produce one!"

"I heard that the Nine Turns Heavenly Spirit Pill has the miraculous effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead, which can not only increase the longevity, but also have great benefits for the impact of the Yuan Baby!"

"A true treasure of heaven and earth! It can be said to be the most precious elixir in the Yunzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm."

"And it's also a strange thing that the Heaven and Earth Oven refines itself!"

"If I can snatch the Nine Turns Heavenly Spirit Pill, I must keep it for myself to eat, how can I give it to others!"

"It doesn't seem to be a loss to use the Nine Turns Heavenly Spirit Pill to change a palace master to become a Taoist couple."

"Our foundation building monks feel that it is not a loss, those who can compete for the Nine Turns Heavenly Spirit Pill are all strong people in the Jiedan, which Jiedan is willing to give away such a Qi Dan?"

"That is, there are no fools in the world, if you take the Nine Turns Heavenly Spirit Pill, you must eat it yourself."

"Who said that there are no fools, don't forget the Nine Turns Heavenly Spirit Pill of the last Yuntai Fight, not only did they not eat it, but I heard that they also fed it to the dogs."

"It seems that Li Xianyun really fed the Nine Turns Heavenly Spirit Pill to the dogs......

The discussion ends here.

All the friars and women present were silent.

Qidan, which is one in ten years, actually fed the dogs, this rumor was a sensation back then.

As a result, Li Xianyun also has an additional nickname, and is nicknamed Dog Zhenren.

In the quiet hall, Han Chunzhu's voice sounded again.

"The old body is here to call the shots for his disciple Qingyu, and in the coming year's cloud platform, whoever can take the Nine Turns Heavenly Spirit Pill to heal Qingyu can become her husband and jointly take charge of the Xiaohan Palace."

Hearing such a price, most of the monks present began to smack their tongues.

It's a dilemma.

On one side is the treasure of heaven and earth, and on the other side is the palace master of Xiaohan Palace, it is best to have both, but it is impossible.

"I'm afraid this year's Yuntai will be more lively." Yun is short of self-pouring, and it has nothing to do with himself.

The more lively it is, the happier it will be to watch it.

Anyway, he is not going to marry the Dan in the near future, build a foundation and cultivate, but he can't compete for the Nine Turns Heavenly Spirit Pill.

For this recruitment move of the Little Cold Palace, Yun Que took it as a lively look.

After Han Chunzhu finished speaking, he lifted the lid of the ice coffin with his own hands.

A chill rose like a cloud.

In the mist, a figure slowly sat up in the ice coffin.

The new palace lord Han Qingyu walked out of the ice coffin that had lived in it for more than ten years, and sat on the throne on behalf of the palace master in the large cold air.

When the cold slowly dissipated, people finally saw the true face of the new palace master.

There are those who admire, there are those who are ashamed, there are those who admire, there are those who are greedy, and the people present present have different expressions.

Only Yun Que reacted the strongest.

When he saw Han Qingyu's appearance, Yun Que directly crushed the wine glass in his hand.