Emperor Huang was silent and silent for a long time, over the years, his hands have been stained with a lot of blood, Emperor Huang, like Huang Qingwan, has never been a kind person.

"By the way, brother, I have one more thing to tell you, a while ago, my father's father had a strange dream, he dreamed that Father Jiu came back."

"Jiu?"

"Hmm."

"The withered laurel tree in front of Father Jiu's palace has bloomed, don't you say it's magical, Ah Qi seems to have sensed something, and it has been sleeping in the egg for so many years, and it has popped up again, I'm wondering, is Father Jiu really coming back."

Emperor Huang was silent, and suddenly, his expression changed, and a trace of cold light shot out of his crystal purple eyes.

"What's wrong?" Mo Mi was startled by him, and reflexively glanced back.

"That little girl is in danger." Emperor Huang stared at a red silk thread on his wrist and said.

It was the concentric rope he tied to Xiao Wan's wrist when she left Nanhuang, once Xiao Wan was in danger, even if it was far away, he could feel it.

He, who is an elder brother, usually bully her occasionally, but in his bones, he cares about her very much.

"In danger?" Mo Mi turned his head and stared at the concentric rope in his hand, which was coming out with a trace of blood-

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The Northern Regions, a silver-white world, were flushed with cautious red at this time, and the smell of blood was frozen in the air, making people chill.

Di Xiaowan stood in the snow covered in blood, and the blood overflowing from the corner of his lips was immediately frozen by the cold ice and turned into ice crystals and fell into the snow.

Around her, thousands of snow beast corpses lay in a patch.

Opposite her, stood a stunning woman made of ice and snow.

"Little Bang Bang!" Ah Xue waved her wings hurriedly, this kid is only fourteen years old, how can he have such a powerful force to confront the lord of the Northern Regions.

Their luck was too unlucky, and they inexplicably ran into the lord of the Northern Regions, the Snow Maiden.

The stunning woman who turned into an ice spirit was staring at them with a sneer at this time, her ice-colored clothes fluttering in the wind and snow, "Little girl, that man, I have taken a fancy to you, you better stay away from him." ”

"Shut up." Emperor Xiaowan stared at her fiercely, and a war knife in his hand instantly skyrocketed, and the flames were blazing, illuminating her smiling face.

"Oh, yes, I'm still capable of fighting when I'm injured like this, but I'm strong enough at a young age, but I hate persistent people the most, especially a little girl like you." When the words fell, the Snow Maiden waved her sleeves, and thousands of ice and snow turned into sharp ice needles, swishing towards Emperor Xiaowan.

Emperor Xiaowan's eyes were cold, and she used the flame sword to block it with her backhand, and she had the blood of Emperor Qianji and Huang Qingwan flowing in her body, although she was not as strong as Emperor Huang, but she was also born strong, at a young age, she had reached the realm of a ninth-order saint spiritual cultivator.

It's just that in this vast northern region, the Snow Maiden is the master of everything, and in this region, no one is her opponent.

"It's annoying to have such a determined gaze."

The Snow Girl sneered, and with a wave of her ice hand, more ice needles were dyed with endless cold air, and she walked towards Emperor Xiao again.

Emperor Xiaowan had already fought three thousand snow beasts before, and he fought with the snow girl again, which was really unbearable.

"Whoosh-" At this moment, a cold light flew from a distance, directly blocking in front of Di Xiaowan.

The silver-haired young man's hollow eyes glanced at the Snow Girl, and with a shot, the surging spiritual power turned into a cold blade, and slashed it mercilessly.

"Bang-" Before the Snow Girl could react, her body was directly cut off from the middle by him, and she shattered to the ground.