"Exactly. The first person who came was an old-looking, about fifty or sixty-year-old man, who stepped forward to speak, "I am Han Yi, the ninth elder of the Cold Ice Gate, and I am here to bring back our Han Ice Gate this time. ”

Drink~~~ I actually sent an elder over.

Qing Ling's heart was shocked, it seemed that this cold ice gate did not underestimate himself, even if he was not sure if there was really a dragon clan behind him as a backstage, he sent a pivotal figure in the sect to negotiate with him.

One elder is enough to be taken seriously, after all, there are only a dozen elders in the entire Cold Ice Gate.

The strength of the old man in front of him was too high for Qing Ling to see, and he could only rely on Quan Quan to tell himself. As soon as his spiritual power moved, Quanquan had already received his thoughts, and then a secret voice came, "Little sister, that old man has the cultivation of the early stage of Dacheng. 'Generally, cultivators in the late stage of the Tribulation will not appear easily if there is no accident, because the Thunder Tribulation is coming, and most of the power is used to suppress the time of cultivation to delay the Thunder Tribulation, so the strength of the elders sent by the Cold Ice Sect has directly reached the Dacheng stage.

Such a high-ranking person is generally not seen on weekdays, and the fact that the Cold Ice Gate can send a cultivator in the Dacheng stage is enough to show their politeness to the Qing Ling.

Qing Ling smiled, "Elder Han Yi is too polite, if you want to take people away, just pass it on directly, you are really scared to come to our Qingyu Mountain in person, there is nothing to entertain." ”

Qing Ling's softness made Han Yi arrogant in his heart, and at the beginning, he was a little unhappy with the fact that the sect sent him here, he was also a cultivator in the Dacheng period, and he was sent to a half-crippled second-rate small sect dignitary, which was too embarrassing. Listening to the head of the sect, this second-rate sect is likely to have the dragon clan as the backstage, so he paid a little attention to it, but now the other party's good attitude once again made him arrogant.

"There's no need to entertain people, just hand them over. Han Yi glanced at it and raised his expression.

Qing Ling was not angry, and immediately said, "Come on, bring out the 'distinguished guests' of the Cold Ice Gate, and the distinguished guests are going back." ”

Under an order, Yi Ying, the eldest disciple of Qingyu Mountain, personally walked out with the three disciples of the Cold Ice Gate, and Han Yi, who was outside the enchantment, saw the three disciples of the Cold Ice Gate with panic on their faces inside the enchantment, and suddenly wondered, what happened to them, how did they change so much, just looking at the spirit and spirit, it seemed that they were dozens of years old.

"How are the three of you having fun in our Qingyu Mountain these days? Today, the elders of the ** people will come to pick you up in person, even if I want to keep you for a few more days, there is no way. ”

As soon as Qing Ling said this, the three of them were suddenly frightened, and they looked at Youying behind Qing Ling a few times, and they trembled with fear as if a cat had seen a mouse. It wasn't until he looked at the Nine Elders that he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had seen a spiritual pillar.

"Nine Elders, help—"

The three of them shouted as they ran towards the outside of the Qingyu Mountain Mountain Protection Array. Fleeing to the side of the Nine Elders of the Cold Ice Gate, he gasped for breath as if he had experienced a death escape.

"What do you three look like in a panic!" Han Yi scolded, the current appearance of these three disciples in the sect is really embarrassing, the people of the cold ice gate. And the purpose of his visit this time was not to take these three wastes back.

Han Yi's face turned cold, Qing Ling ordered only three inconsequential people to be released, and only when he didn't say that he let Youying behind her come over, Han Yi knew that it was not easy for him to take away the future 'weapon' of Han Bingmen. Immediately, he was slightly angry.

"Elder Han Yi has now taken away your people from the Cold Ice Gate, and he hasn't gotten to care yet, but he wants to stay on our Qingyu Mountain as a guest?" Qing Ling smiled and hooked the corners of his mouth, and his tone was faint with obvious pretenses.

Han Yi understood that he was tricked by the little girl in front of him, but as an elder of the Cold Ice Gate, he also held his own identity and did not easily get angry in front of outsiders, with a faint expression on his face, "Miss Qingling, all the people from my Cold Ice Gate have not come out." ”

"Didn't you?" Qing Ling looked puzzled, stretched out his right hand and pointed forward at the three Cold Ice Sect disciples beside Han Yi who had just thrown out the Qingyu Mountain Mountain Protection Array, and counted softly, "One, two, three...... That's right, it's three people. ”

Rao is Han Yi should be reserved and calm, but he was also angered by Qing Ling's obvious pretending to be stupid and teasing him, and spoke to Qing Ling twice as softly, "Miss Qingling, the girl behind you is also our ......"

Before Han Yi could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Qing Ling's voice, "Did the seniors say Youying? She is my apprentice, and naturally she is also from our Qingyu Mountain." ”

'Puff-', Feng Xuanhuang, who was standing behind Qing Ling, was amused by Qing Ling's pretending to be stupid, and laughed out loud regardless of the occasion.

Han Yi's gaze was aimed over, and he was about to scold the 'insignificant' people present, when in an instant, 'hahahaha~~~' another laugh followed.

"Who is feeling frolicking here!" Han Yi was angry.

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