Chapter 68: The Snow God Curse
The power is greater, there are more subordinates, it is convenient to do things, and there are more constraints.
Xin Xiaoye's incident was an accident, but in this accident, there is also inevitability - for so many years, so many people, if you want to say that you have been fine, it is called a problem.
It's just that I didn't expect that it was not Ning Ye who had the problem, but Xin Xiaoye.
It's a love word mistake.
If Xin Xiaoye hadn't been soft at that time, could he have killed the Snow Demon Grandma?
Does the snow demon grandmother have any defenses?
What didn't happen was about Nirvana, and Ning Ye didn't know the answer.
In short, it has happened, and it needs to be positive.
At this moment, Chi Wanning said: "Then the Snow God Curse, you may solve it?"
Ning Ye replied: "The old witch is so confident, most of them have some confidence, and it is likely that it also involves the Dao. Although I have more enlightenment directions than her, I am afraid that I am not as good as her in terms of depth, and the Xuanji ruler is not completely broken, I see, most of them cannot be solved. ”
"Wouldn't that be troublesome?" Chi Wan was shocked.
"Trouble?" Ning Ye smiled: "If the old woman is unreasonable, then I can't do anything about her." But since she did this, it shows that she still cares about her senior sister. So what am I afraid of?"
A day later.
Ning Ye received Xin Xiaoye's fire talisman handbook.
Sure enough, the situation she encountered was the same as what Ning Ye knew before.
Ning Ye had already prepared, and directly replied with the fire talisman: Agree to the conditions of the snow demon grandmother, and will definitely try to kill the fang. However, the Dead Fang is a genius of the Wood Puppet Sect, and he can fight Nirvana when he is unsullied, and now he is a Nirvana cultivator, and it is not easy to kill, so he needs to think long-term and prepare slowly.
As soon as Chi Wanning saw this, she knew that Ning Ye was playing procrastination again.
Don't look down on the grade, but sometimes it's a really useful tool.
Many hatreds and disagreements are slowly diluted in the long river of time. Many difficult situations can be resolved once they reach an impasse.
Compared with the procrastination used in the matter of blood sunflower seeds, the procrastination trick used in the matter of Xin Xiaoye is more effective.
Because the matter of the blood sunflower seed has been delayed for eight hundred years, so if it drags on for a few more decades, the remaining hatred will not be eliminated, and it will still be resolved after all. Especially Wanhua Valley, they must be given an explanation.
But Xin Xiaoye is different.
Xin Xiaoye's matter dragged on in the night.
The reason is that he saw that the snow demon grandmother was actually reluctant to kill his beloved apprentice.
Whether it was the previous dedication, or Xin Xiaoye's final choice to give up and save the master, it made the Snow Demon Grandma actually cherish this disciple even more in her heart.
It's just that as a big man in the Taiyin Sect, it is impossible for Grandma Snow Demon to just sit back and watch Xin Xiaoye eat inside and out, she has to do something.
Using the Snow God Curse to force Xin Xiaoye to kill the fang, it was not so much to deal with the dead fang, but to give an explanation to myself: I didn't neglect my identity and responsibilities just because she was my apprentice.
Because of this, Ning Ye knew very well that as long as Xin Xiaoye didn't do anything against Taiyin Sect in the future, Grandma Snow Demon would definitely not kill her.
Therefore, Xin Xiaoye's matter can be delayed for a long time.
Dragged on until one day, Ning Ye's strength was refined enough to lift the Snow God Curse.
This is Ning Ye's idea - if you can solve it with strength, try to solve it with strength, and if you can't solve it with strength, drag it out until you can solve it with strength.
It is much simpler and more simple than Ning Ye's previous tricks to deceive and deceive.
Of course, out of the instinct of a conspirator, Ning Ye still sent a message to Qinglin as soon as possible: Quick kill without eyes.
Taking advantage of the fact that I just promised the snow demon grandma now, the time has been gained, so I will quickly cut through the mess and solve the problem of the person who should be solved.
Otherwise, the days are long, the dead fang is not dead, and there is no eye to hang up, maybe the snow demon grandma will be really angry.
You have to give people a step, don't you?
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Haotian Gate, Sun Peak.
A group of monks were taking turns around one person, and all kinds of immortal magic powers bombarded the central person, bursting with colorful brilliance from time to time.
The person in the center is Qinglin.
At this moment, he was naked, his whole body was reduced to more than steel, and he let the group of cultivators beat him, and he didn't fight back, but shouted from time to time: "Go on, are you waiting for this little means?"
The cultivators besieged more and more fiercely.
It's just that the person in front of him seems to be cast of steel, no, it is even more powerful and terrifying than that, just like a strong man refining the body of the Extreme Battle Dao, no matter how they bombard, it is only like striking iron, and only the body of Qinglin is rattling.
After the fight, a group of monks were almost paralyzed from exhaustion, but Qinglin's bronze skin was still undamaged.
Everyone had to admire: "Immortal Venerable Dacheng Treasure Body, it is indeed extraordinary, we have done our best." ”
Qinglin frowned: "It's not enough, it's far from enough!"
As he spoke, he threw a punch, and he saw that a mountain peak in the distance had collapsed under this punch.
Everyone sighed when they saw it, Qingyang Immortal Venerable practiced, but the entire mountainous area was about to be turned upside down, and the disciples who cleaned up in the back had to be busy again.
Today's Qinglin, first the Wind Demon Feather and the Treasure Body Refining Method, then absorbed the Jade Emperor Bone, and then practiced the Extreme Battle Dao exercises, and the iron bone is really difficult to invade.
Qing Lin was a sword immortal back then, but now he has become a strong man in body refining.
It can only be said that this is fate.
This moment is not enjoyable, and suddenly I saw the fire talisman pass the book.
Qing Lin took it and saw that the fire talisman had turned into fire in his hand and disappeared.
"It's all gone!" Qing Lin waved his hand, and the monks hurriedly left as if they had been pardoned.
Qing Lin has already said: "Ye Luo!"
"The subordinates are here!" a man wearing a Shura mask appeared beside Qing Lin.
His name is Ye Luo, and he was also one of the famous Tianjiao in Haotianmen in his early years. However, during a cruise, he inadvertently made a feud with a big man of his own sect, killed him by mistake, and was thrown into a tortured prison shortly thereafter.
Later, it was Qinglin who rescued him.
Since then, Ye Luo has become Qinglin's most loyal subordinate, wearing the Shura mask all the year round, because of his fierce shots, good at hiding in the dark, known as the Night Shura, and later because of the homonym, and called the Night Luo.
Qing Lin has already said: "You go to Tianyan Peak, find Shouyang Lao'er, go and ask for the scorching sun axe, and then send the twelve evils, follow me to the starry night, and go to Dongfeng Pass." ”
Ye Luo was stunned: "What do you want to do with the scorching sun axe when you go to Dongfeng Pass?"
"Naturally, it was a murder. Qinglin smiled: "This time, I will definitely have a good fight!"
The Eyeless Heavenly Demon, one of the culprits of the Heaven Destroying Machine Gate back then.
It's not been a day or two since Qing Lin was looking forward to killing him.
Ye Luo said in a trembling voice: "Immortal Venerable, there is a saying in the palm of the sect, the east wind is about the matter, we can only take the opportunity to intervene, and we can't kill it on a large scale." ”
"Will be outside, the king's order will not be affected!"
Qinglin clenched his fist, and a storm and thunder exploded on the flat ground.