The weather on Chixue began to warm up rapidly, and the area that had been covered with heavy snow gradually began to warm up, and the snow melted, turning into snow water that flowed down the sides of the mountain range, forming new rivers that meandered to the surrounding cities.

The people of the Chixue faction were more attentive and vigilant, and they went out to investigate. The big executives who really grasp the day-to-day affairs of the genre have also noticed that they are usually separated from the external managers on the façade of the genre.

The headquarters area is the residence of the elders and the reclusive masters, who are an independent management department, and generally do not enter the internal faction except for special needs and will apply for assistance from the internal faction.

But now that the snow peaks are melting and the rivers are converging and forming, such anomalies have also aroused the alarm of their external managers.

Garon came out of the Ice Hell, and the personnel guards stationed at the gate were still observing the anomalies outside, but they didn't notice him coming out in the first place.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Garon, are you out?!" One of the guards reflected when he walked outside the entrance of the cave.

"Well, what's going on out there?" Garon wondered.

"I don't know, it seems like the snow on the snow peak has melted," one of the guards replied in a low voice.

"Snow Peak melting?" Garon suddenly thought of all the soul seeds of the Ice Hell disappearing. It is very likely that he caused this change, because the source of Xue Feng's true cold qi is all the secret seeds of the Ice Hell.

These secret seeds all fused to form an extremely powerful terrifying ice armor, which was the condensation of the inheritance of all ancestors. It is the condensation of countless essences of the Chixue faction over the years.

Garon knew that he had taken the armor with him. It represents the will and desire of all the ancestors of the Chixue Sect for thousands of years.

"Watching the ceremony?" he remembered what Carthage had said before leaving, and this time the ceremony was called the Great Advance Meeting, gathering all the elites. In the end, the pilots were wiped out, causing heavy casualties and cripples to the entire Naga Dako capital.

It's just that Dabi will last for many years, not in a short period of time.

Thinking back to the present, Garon began to think about how to explain to the elders about the disappearance of the Ice Hell.

He exits the entrance to the Ice Hell. Fly straight towards the Inquisition Court of the Main Peak, where Renee was once judged.

The entire Chixue Sect is becoming more and more deserted, perhaps it was already very deserted. It's just that Garon has only now realized that he didn't see many people in the middle of the flight, and as the headquarters of Chixue, there were very few people here.

The extreme cold makes it difficult for people of average physique to get in. Only those who practice Chixue Gong can live here for a long time. And on weekdays, most people don't go out in their own homes. Those who dare to go out often are people with profound skills.

However, a person with profound skills is likely to spend years and months in a retreat, and it is very difficult to meet a single figure at all.

In the cold and cold sky, Garon looked down, and only occasionally could he see a few figures quickly skimming the ground, and the flickering and teleportation beams continued to light up everywhere at that time, and it was obvious that many people were moving through the guò teleportation array.

The trial court arrived quickly, but far away. Garon heard a faint roar, as if something heavy was colliding.

As the trial court gets closer and closer. In the middle of the huge ice sculpture, two white figures were colliding fiercely again and again.

The huge image of an ice fox was entrenched, constantly knocking a small white dot on the other side into the air again and again.

"This can't be done, the power is too light!"

"Speed!Slow!Hurry!Hurry!!!" In the midst of the ice fox, a gray-haired old man kept shouting.

"Ahhh!!h

"Too weak!"

A low roar came from within the Ice Fox. With one tail, the white palm print was directly shattered.

"What a good big blizzard palm has been beaten by you into a slow and powerless ordinary palm technique!" the old man's hoarse voice scolded sternly.

Two young and beautiful girls stood on the side and watched the battle quietly, they were actually the younger one and the second, the two guards who were given to Garon by the eldest princess at the beginning, looking at the worried eyes of the young people in the field, they were obviously very familiar with the two people present.

Since the area around Garon was occupied by the two-headed wolf clan, they no longer received Garon's orders, but lived freely in the headquarters of the Red Snow Faction, leisurely and boring, and they didn't know how to meet the people present.

Garon recognized at a glance the identities of the two men who were fighting in the arena.

That blonde boy is the grandson of Senior Sister Renee, with direct bloodline, Red Fruit. A man who has inherited a cold and dense seed. At the beginning, he took his companions to the Chixue headquarters, and it was said that he was imprisoned, but now he didn't expect to be safe and sound.

Fighting against him is a big supervisor within the genre, inheritance-level strength, Ice Fox Nashata, who is one of the big directors in charge of external affairs.

"Red Fruit?" Garon was suspended in the air, not letting the people below discover him, but quietly watching the Ice Fox instruct Red Fruit how to exert his power and use the power of the Ice Dense Seed.

He also noticed that the mysterious young man at the bottom of the ranking in Sanxin was actually hiding not far away to observe the battle situation, he thought that no one would find him, and at this time his face showed a deep sense of greed, but his eyes were staring at the red fruit in the field, not knowing what he was thinking.

Garon recalls the story of the red fruit in history.

According to the original trajectory, this guy should be the last surviving leader of the mechanics, and after the Battle of the Ice Valley more than a hundred years later, the high-end mechanics were completely dead, and he took the remaining young mechanics to a foreign land to start building a new place of hope again.

Since the first and second children are so close to him, let them protect him

Garon didn't go down, but moved his lips slightly, and quietly sent a message to the little one and two below.

The two girls below suddenly showed a look of surprise on their faces, and looked around for Garon's figure, but they didn't find the slightest. As for Garon's original fear of the Great Supervisors and Elders' shock to the disappearance of the Ice Hell, there was not a trace of it. The courtroom was deserted.

The elders were not there, and the Grand Supervisor seemed to have their own business. As for the three-hearted disciples, in the entire Chixue Sect, some of the three-hearted disciples went out. Some of them haven't entered the Ice Hell for the time being, and they haven't found anything.

There are no elders, and the current Chixue Sect is the strongest Garon.

Quietly watching the battle and pointing below, Garon levitated for a moment before leaving silently.

With the rectification of Carthage, the top masters of the entire Red Snow Sect lived in seclusion, and gradually became depleted and dead. It's unusually deserted.

As soon as he returned to his residence, Garon had already seen several senior executives waiting outside his Black Wolf Lord's mansion.

"Senior Brother Garon, there is an urgent matter that needs to be decided! We don't dare to call the shots!" A big supervisor had an extremely keen sense, and immediately looked up and saw the flying Garon, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

"Aren't there senior sisters? Alice, Senior Sister Eva. And what about the cat?" Garon frowned. The urgent information of the outer door affairs actually asked him for help, and the other people who were ranked ahead of him were dead?

"Senior Brother Carthage has already readjusted his ranking before leaving, and you are now in second place, ranked second!" the Grand Supervisor quickly explained, "All important decisions within the genre are up to you!"

Gallon suddenly understood the true meaning of what Carthage had said as he was leaving.

He landed on the ground, and before he could stand firmly, several big directors quickly rushed over and said urgently.

"Senior Brother Garon, the situation is urgent! The Creation Medicine Family has finally created the fifth secret medicine!

"And the war situation. Our Red Snow Merchant Alliance has been attacked by pirates in the Third Passage, and we urgently need a master to deal with it!" the other said loudly.

"My urgent report here is from the capital of the sky. Nebula and Black Knife are at war! Thirteen cities have been destroyed! Now the war is about to reach our Naga star!"

Three messages one after another, which caught Garon a little off guard.

"Is there a war?Nebula and the Black Knife?" "The Nebula Black Knife Magnetic Field, which is the three strongest organizations of the Mechanics, is actually at war between the two? This makes Garon have a bad association.

"In the Blue Sky City?" he asked in a low voice.

"Yes, yes, thirteen metropolises in the Blue Sky Capital have been destroyed by the aftermath of the battle, with tens of millions of dead and wounded!"

"What about the other Highnesses of the Three Hearts?" Garon asked quickly. Since he is in charge now, there is no need to say more nonsense.

"Retreat retreat, retreat retreat, rest vacation, no news. ”

"Immediately announce the third message, inform the personnel stationed on Naga Star, try to pick up their family members and relatives from a distance, and do not allow anyone to go out again. Garon quickly ordered, and no one knew the future better than he did. I just didn't expect the situation to erupt so quickly.

"In addition, inform everyone, including His Highness the Three Hearts, that I am going to convene a meeting of the Inquisition! The elder is not here, the senior brother is not there, I am the head of the Chixue Sect, and I must immediately confirm the authority. ”

"Yes!!"

The three directors responded solemnly, evacuated one after another, and quickly began to pass on the news.

Seeing the three of them leave, Garon's heart was peaceful, it was time for life and death, and there must be no delay at this time.

He jumped up and ordered the two-headed wolf clan Turing and the others to shrink their resources, and he flew directly towards the main peak of the second elder.

The cold white tower towered on the top of the mountain, and there was still a circle of white around it.

There were no guards around, and it was completely different from when Garon had been here. Only a few automata were on patrol.

"Garon came to visit the teacher. Garon flew down in front of the tower and shouted softly.

There was no response, and there was silence in the tower. As if there was no one at all.

"Garon pays a visit to the teacher, and please open the defensive barrier. Garon repeated the shout.

Perhaps the sound was too loud and vibrating, and a figure faintly ran out of it.

"The elder said that he didn't see anyone, and he was in retreat!"

"Don't see anyone?" Garon's eyes were slightly cold, and he strode towards the tower, and the terrifying cold air erupted all over his body, turning into a circle of white qi waves that spread in all directions.

"Stop, you dare trespass on the Tower!!," the man yelled.

The top of the tower suddenly lit up with white fluorescence.

A transparent barrier suddenly emerged in front of Garon, blocking its path.

Tear Pull!!

The barrier was torn apart by Garon's hands, splitting a huge gap.

Garon strode in, appeared in front of the man like lightning, grabbed his head, and directly froze and imprisoned his entire lower body, leaving only one head to move.

"Spare my life!!Spare my life!!I'm just an errand runner! It's none of my business!!" The man reacted very quickly, but he was actually just a third- or fourth-layer garbage of Chixue Gong.

Throwing this person away, Garon strode into the tower, and none of the original staff and daily maintenance personnel inside were gone.

Garon didn't say a word, and went straight upstairs.

As soon as he went up to the second floor, he saw the second elder walking out slowly and meeting him head-on in the corridor.

"Garon, are you going to rebel?!Wantonly tearing apart the tower's protective barrier, you want to ruin my foundation, right!?" The second elder spoke sternly, staring coldly at Garon with his hands behind his back.

Garon stared at the second elder carefully for a while, and did not notice anything wrong, so he slowly lowered his head.

"The disciple didn't dare. ”

"Don't dare, kill senior brother, kill senior sister, disrespect for the teacher, act recklessly, what else do you dare not do?!" the second elder snorted coldly.

"Since the teacher is fine, the disciple will retire first" Garon's face was calm, and he was about to turn around and leave. Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly, and he landed on the second elder's empty hands.

"Teacher, why didn't you see your pipe? It's your favorite pipe of all time. Garon narrowed his eyes softly. (To be continued......)