A galloping spiritual light, after quickly crossing an ice field, then spared a circle towards an iceberg, and landed directly on the top of the mountain, revealing the figures of the three people.

"When I arrived here, I became a little familiar with my husband, not far ahead is Xueli City, when I left, there was a big war between the human race and the Wu clan, and I don't know if the Wu clan has been expelled now!" Cheng Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced into the distance, his tone seemed to be full of memories, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Wu Clan?" Bing Linglong frowned when she heard this, and her thoughtful eyes seemed to know something.

Seeing this, Cheng Qian was puzzled: "Could it be that you know the Wu Clan?"

Seeing him ask, Bing Linglong couldn't help but nodded: "The Wu Clan once appeared in the Illusory Heaven Continent, but then disappeared without knowing what happened, and now the concubine is just a little surprised to hear the Wu Clan." ”

"It turns out that this is the case, the Wu clan can set foot in the Phantom Heaven, and they can invade Xuandong, I am afraid that the racial heritage is deep and abnormal, according to the husband, the Wu tribe is in the Western Jin Continent!"

Knowing this, Cheng Qian soothed his brows, but he was a little worried about Xuandong's condition, he had seen the magic powers of the Wu clan with his own eyes, which was extremely weird, although they did not have endless longevity, but they had amazing magical powers.

The affairs of the Wu clan are put aside for the time being, and the first thing Cheng Qian did when he returned to Xuandong was to contact the master and servant of the Curtain Moon Blue Wolf, in the original battle of the Lich, the Heaven Swallowing Demon Wolf was summoned by the Wu Clan, and after he was punched away, he could no longer sense him, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

However, after returning to Xuandong, to Cheng Qian's relief, the blood sacrifice between the master and servant was extremely weak, which made Cheng Qian very happy, which proved that the Sky Devouring Demon Wolf had not fallen at the beginning.

What Cheng Qian wants to determine now is whether the immortal cultivators in the Xuandong Continent have been suppressed by the Wu Clan. Xuanqingzong will not go back now, and he will have to wait until after Huafan to make plans.

"Linglong, now that you are back in Xuandong, you and I will be separated, you are already cold, so stay here to cultivate with peace of mind, for the husband, you must first inquire about the situation of Xuandong, and then find a mortal city to turn into a mortal!"

Cheng Qian and Bing Linglong were silent for a long time, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, breaking the cold air of silence.

"Are you really leaving?" Bing Linglong gritted her teeth. looked at Cheng Qian with some reluctance.

"Well, take good care of Ji Qing'er, and your husband will come to you after turning into a god!" Cheng Qian was also reluctant, but Xiu Xian asked as a last resort, he shook his right hand and took out a jade slip and said: "Here is the map of the Xuandong Continent, you and Qing'er will cultivate in the place where your husband was married!"

Bing Linglong sighed lightly, and did not take the jade slip, but slowly stepped forward and hugged Cheng Qian head-on. Deep kiss on the lips.

Ji Qing'er, who was also silent on the side, turned her head embarrassedly, not daring to look at it at all.

"Qing'er, it's still beside you. Pay attention!" After a while, Cheng Qian slowly retreated and said with a sense of blame.

"Okay, the concubine knows. I am more and more reluctant to go on like this. As a wife, I am waiting for my husband to return as soon as possible!" Bing Linglong smiled gently, and the tears in her eyes were hidden.

She didn't wait for Cheng Qian's answer, and took the jade slip directly from him. Then his body twisted and came to Ji Qing'er's side, took Qing'er's little hand and stood at the ice cliff, looked back and smiled, and the blue light of his whole body rose into the air, and after hovering in the void for a week, he let out a reluctant dragon groan and galloped away.

Cheng Qian looked at the retreat of Bing Linglong's departure, couldn't help but take a deep breath, his divine sense looked into the distance, and carefully checked the past.

A week later, in the territory of Xuanbei Kingdom, in a huge snow-white canyon, several monks in black robes were flying with magic weapons in the canyon.

These black-robed monks, after flying for a while, suddenly flew towards the cliff on the side of the canyon, and after a few people looked left and right, one of them took out a talisman, and directly urged the spell, and a strange scene appeared.

The originally plain cliff in front of them suddenly flashed a formation rune, and then a glittering stone gate appeared in front of them.

The black-robed monk pinched the trick with both hands, chanting words in his mouth, and after a while, he raised it with one hand, and a spell was played, and he disappeared into the stone gate in a flash, and there was a flash of spiritual light.

The stone gate shook slightly, and then slowly rose.

Seeing the stone gate open, several people looked around cautiously again, and then they quickly entered the stone gate, and as they went, the stone gate closed with a 'boom', and the appearance of the cliff was restored again in a flash of inspiration.

In the sky thousands of feet away from the canyon, Cheng Qian's figure appeared strangely, he frowned slightly, touched his chin and muttered: "After searching in the northern country for so long, I saw a few immortal cultivators, it seems that they should be disciples of the Blood Demon Palace!"

In this week's time, Cheng Qian had already been to Xueli City once, but the original city had long been gone, and the radius was deserted, not to mention that even mortals had not seen one of the immortal cultivators, which made Cheng Qian have a bad premonition in his heart, so he began to cautiously search around.

Finally, after searching for several days, I felt a faint fluctuation of spiritual power in this strange canyon, so I rushed over to check it quietly.

"Why are the people of the Blood Demon Palace in the Northern Kingdom? This doesn't make sense?" Cheng Qian was a little puzzled, at the beginning, the Xuandong Five Continents were located in the nine major sects, and the Blood Demon Palace was one of them, but there were people from the Blood Demon Palace in the Northern Country, which couldn't help but surprise him.

There is no way to think about it like this, Cheng Qian stretched his brows, and the spiritual power of his whole body flowed, directly turning into a cloud of green smoke and slowly drifting towards the canyon.

Qingyan came to the place where the stone gate appeared just now, and he didn't know what method he used, but he didn't trigger any prohibition and disappeared into it.

"Master!" several black-robed men, in a dark and damp cave at this moment, bowed respectfully to a middle-aged man with his hands on his back.

The man was silent for a long time, and did not turn around and speak: "How are you doing?"

"Back to Master, Master Zhao has already hidden the spiritual vein, and the people of the Wu Clan can't find it!"

The disciple who was kneeling on the ground did not get up, and one of the disciples, who seemed to have the highest cultivation inside, answered the man's question.

"Well, now Xuandong's shape, you also know, don't publicize this spiritual mine, although all the major sects in Xuandong have been lost, there are still remnants of disciples of various sects and sects, sooner or later in the future, we will regain the lost one, you should hurry up and cultivate!" The middle-aged man did not turn around, but some sadness could be heard in his tone.

When several people heard the master say this, they naturally didn't dare to say anything, and nodded one after another: "Master, please rest assured, we will definitely swear to protect the Blood Demon Palace!"

"Wrong! Now it's not a matter of the Blood Demon Palace family, it's about guarding the Xuandong Continent and not being swallowed up by all foreign clans!" As soon as the disciple finished speaking, a trace of anger suddenly released in the middle-aged man's body, and a coercion of the Yuan Infant Stage rushed out, giving these disciples some lessons.

"The disciple knows that he is wrong!"

Several people were eroded by spiritual pressure, and they couldn't bear it anymore, and they begged bitterly.

"Alright, you guys go down!"

After the middle-aged man was silent for a moment, a majestic voice came out, and the spiritual pressure that pressed on them was instantly withdrawn, and the disciples did not dare to slack off, and bowed one after another and retreated.

After these Blood Demon Palace disciples retreated, the middle-aged man slowly turned around, looked at a place in the cave with a cloudy gaze, and said lightly: "Since Daoyou is here, let's show up! ”

"I haven't seen you for many years, but the blood Dao friend is still the same, in the Lower Xuanqing Sect Town Demon Pavilion Master Cheng Qian!"

A flash of inspiration flashed in the void of the grotto, and a figure emerged, landing directly in front of Blood Without a Trace and said politely.

Blood Without a Trace looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, his calm eyes couldn't help frowning slightly, with a trace of confusion on his face, he looked at Cheng Gan's cheeks carefully, but he was a little familiar, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Xuanqing Sect's Demon Suppression Pavilion, haven't you heard of the character of Cheng Qian?"

"Blood Dao friends, imagine it carefully, the abandoned land!" Cheng Qian smiled weirdly, and did not tell the other party, but gave some hints.

"Forsaken Land?" Blood Without a Trace frowned slightly and fell into deep thought, and gradually his face turned to surprise, and after a few breaths, his face became extremely surprised: "You are that little disciple, the apprentice of the old madman!"

"Exactly, family teacher Shi Fengchun!" Seeing that the other party thought about it, Cheng Qian was also quite happy and immediately clasped his fists and said.

Blood Without a Trace didn't seem to have come back to his senses, his eyes widened and he looked at Cheng Qian's cultivation in disbelief, and said in surprise: "Your cultivation should be in the foundation building period, how did you become the peak of the late Yuan Infant period! How is this possible, you have such cultivation after only decades of not seeing you?"

"Hehe, blood Dao friends don't need to be surprised, Cheng Mou left Xuandong back then, and he had this cultivation by chance in the Phantom Heaven Continent!" Cheng Qian touched his chin and smiled.

"Phantom Heaven Continent?" Blood Without a Trace was surprised by Cheng Qianxiu's foundation, and when he heard about other continents at this moment, he couldn't help but be even more surprised.

As an elder figure of the Blood Demon Palace, he has never stepped out of the Xuandong Continent, and has always been born and raised in the Xuandong Continent.

"That's right, the Illusory Heaven Continent is next to the Xuandong Continent, but there is an endless sea in the middle, and with the ability of an immortal cultivator, you can't cross the barrier in the sea water. Cheng Qian looked at the surprised blood without a trace, and said without the slightest concealment. (To be continued......)