Chapter 114: Xuanbing Gate

A crisp sound rang out.

The jade pillar, the bell above shook the sky.

"Weng-"

"Weng-"

"Weng-"

As the three sounds fell, many disciples around immediately gathered around.

"Xuanyu has a total of nine rings, the first three are the king, the middle three are the king, and the last three are respected, I don't know what the talent of this senior sister is, can it ring through the last three!"

"Just kidding, the last three are respected, it's not just talking, even our senior brother is only worthy of six rings, is it possible for this senior sister to surpass the senior brother?"

"No, no, no, I don't think that's the case, this senior sister is rumored to have a Xuanyin body, I think she can break six into seven, but as for the eighth or ninth, it's not something we can guess!"

"Weng-"

The sound of the jade bell reverberated in the air.

The disciples were all around, and the cranes were crying in the air.

The clouds and mist swept in like a rainbow.

The combination of cold and aura made the originally cold air even colder.

"Fifth! Xuanyu has already resounded five times! ”

"Look, the cold is coming from the east, Xuanyin protects the body!"

Everyone was amazed, in the eastern sky.

A layer of white cold air, wrapped in a trace of cold air, swooped in.

Everywhere he went, the ice broke and the void froze.

The extreme cold ice, even some icebergs could not resist it, and they merged down one after another.

In particular, the bone-chilling yin qi froze everyone's bladed armor!

Looking at Yan Condensation again, there were already traces of ice crystals between his eyebrows.

Not only did she not feel a trace of cold, but she even felt that the cold made her feel extraordinarily comfortable.

Whew-

The wind struck, and the extreme cold made Bai Yi, who was in the Mahayana realm next to him, couldn't help but shiver.

Looking at Yan's condensed expression, his expression became extremely hot.

"Such a woman, I must not let it go!"

"Weng-"

As everyone was shocked, Xuanyu heard an explosion again.

Thousands of miles of snow-capped mountains, wind and snow fluttering, and the spirit of ice crystals broke out of the mountain.

Flying towards the pillar of jade.

The faces of the major disciples were already pale and weak.

This cold air not only caused Xuanyu to be silent, but even the spirit of the snow-capped mountain was already shocked.

Within a few moments, the surroundings were overcrowded.

"Congratulations to the master, I love my disciple!"

"Congratulations to the door master, I have added another Tianjiao to the Tianbing Sect!"

"Five rings are kings, and my Xuanbing Gate will be prosperous for a long time!"

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, a group of elders and high-level personnel revealed their admiration.

Nowadays, there are not many people who can ring the six sounds of Xuanyu.

The senior brother who is known as the genius of their sect on the first day of the millennium is only worthy of six rings.

The master of the Xuanbing Sect, Han Jian chuckled, and looked at Yan Cong's gaze with great affection.

"Yunshuang, Yunshuang, you finally did a good deed!"

Yan Condensation was personally sent to Xuanbing Gate by Yunshuang, and when she left, she told her how to treat her.

Especially Yunshuang's last sentence: "Condensation is Yuan'er's person, you'd better treat me well!" ”

Who is Yuan'er, how could Han Jian not know?

In the final analysis, Han Jian can still be regarded as an uncle-level figure of Feng Moyuan.

Just thinking of that demon king of the mixed world, Han Jian couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

"That's right, the condensed Xuanyin body is even more refined than Han'er's Baijie soul body, and the five rings are also expected by me!"

Han Jian brushed his white beard, looking extremely calm.

Compared to five times, Han Jian even felt that with her qualifications, even six rings were not impossible!

Sure enough, the next moment the Xuanyu Six Rings came.

The sky was full of snow, and a white snowflake-like light and shadow appeared in the air.

The cold air of the entire Xuanbing Gate began to surge wildly towards the snowflakes.

The snowflakes are made of the cold air of the Xuanbing Gate for 10,000 years, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.

A huge cold air began to feed the swallow condensation from the snowflakes.

"Ice, six rings of ice!"

"It's actually six rings, and the natural strength is not weaker than that of the senior brother!"

"What's more, you wait to look at the shape of the ice spirit, this is the Jiuling ice spirit, and the old senior brother is only worthy of Qiling!"

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but look surprised.

Yan Condensation's talent is already so strong?

In the snow-capped mountains, the empty valley snow tombs exploded one after another.

One by one, white figures danced in the Thousand Cold Valley, heading towards Xuanyu.

"Six rings of ice spirit, I want this kind of talent ancestor!"

"Hahaha, ice ghost, you fart, these six rings must be my apprentice!"

"Two idiots, delusional to fight with me?"

Several terrifying auras emerged from the back mountain.

The originally cold Heavenly Ice Gate suddenly looked even more terrifying.

One by one, monstrous cultivation formed waves in the air.

Among them, the one with the lowest cultivation has the early stage of the Ancient God Mirror, and the strongest one is hovering at the peak of the God King Realm!

Han Jian and the others trembled in their eyes and hurriedly looked to the east.

"The ancestors are all out of the customs?"

Then everyone knelt down on one knee one after another, with respectful faces: "We are waiting to welcome the ancestor out of the customs!" ”

As soon as the words fell, nine people in white robes with dull faces appeared in front of everyone.

Among them, the person with the highest cultivation has a three-point resemblance to Han Jian.

He was the previous master of the Xuanbing Gate, and he was cold.

Tongtian cultivation is the pinnacle of the Xuan God Realm, and he is also the father of the cold sword!

"Han Jian has seen my father, as well as the Supreme Elders!" Han Jian didn't dare to hold it up, and said respectfully.

Han Bing Leng and the others didn't pay attention to them, but instead looked at Yan Condensation, who was testing the Xuanyu Bell next to him.

"Jian'er, who is this person and where is he from?"