Qingwu Daojun didn't see it well, grabbed Ziyun Daojun's arm, and comforted him:

"Ziyun, I know you're angry at Xue'er's sacrifice. But you have to think about it, what is Cher doing this for? She is a great love, it is her mission, and it is a catastrophe of fate. ”

At this time, Shangguan Youyue and Baili Zhenhong also arrived.

Shangguan Youyue ran to the ancient well like crazy, and Zhenhong couldn't pull it for a hundred miles.

Seeing this, Qingwu Daojun had a headache.

He snorted coldly and issued a god-turning coercion, suppressing Shangguan Youyue, and at the same time reminding other people who had lost their minds.

"Okay, everyone who has nothing to do with it, let's disperse first!Ziyun, let's go and seal that ancient well together. Zhenhong, bring the moon back. ”

After speaking, he directly isolated the ancient well and turned to Ziyun Daojun.

Ziyun Daojun's originally red eyes gradually cleared up, and he realized that he was wrong just now. Immediately adjust your state and follow the footsteps of Qingwu Daojun to the ancient well.

And Shangguan Youyue was paralyzed there, her eyes glazed.

"Daughter, her daughter is gone? no, she wants to avenge her child. ”

Thinking of this, Shangguan Youyue's eyes were ruthless, and she flew directly to the sky.

And at this time, Xue Qing, who still had a trace of consciousness, was trapped in a warm, soft place.

She no longer has a body, and that sense of meaning is still there.

In a hazy and dim way, she seemed to see a peerless woman holding a giant sword, chanting: "...... with my blood"

The giant sword in the woman's hand emitted a violet-blue light, which was incomparable to the Shocking Sword.

The earth-shattering sword aura on the giant sword made her feel deeply shocked.

"It turns out that Jinghong used to be so powerful?"

Xue Qing's heart was shocked.

She guessed that the scene in front of her was the scene of the battle between the previous master of the Amazing Hung and the demons.

She longs to have the strength of a peerless woman, and she longs to be strong.

As soon as the picture turned, the woman's sworn appearance made her heart worry.

Xue Qing's little wisp of divine consciousness began to think:

"I made the same choice as the woman, is it right?

Then I thought of the six fan cities where the demonic qi was wanton, and the monks who were eroded by the demonic qi and killed each other.

Xue Qing's thoughts gradually cleared: "Yes, we did wrong! ”

As her thoughts gradually cleared, countless divine soul powers surged from all directions, directly converging on her small wisp of divine consciousness.

"Well, it's so comfortable!"

The convergence of the power of the divine soul made Xue Qing feel very comfortable. She couldn't help but sigh with relief.

With the influx of divine soul power, the divine consciousness in that small transparent cover gradually expanded.

And in the cultivation realm, there are fierce battles everywhere.

Zhongzhou is the main battlefield, and many strongholds of the Nine Evil Palaces have been attacked by super families.

Demonic Qi is not an ordinary threat to the entire cultivation realm.

Ordinary demon cultivators or evil cultivators, these righteous cultivators sometimes turn a blind eye.

However, the ancient demonic qi that appeared in the Six Fans City was an existence that was not tolerated in the entire cultivation realm.

The battle of immortals and demons 10,000 years ago, at this time, is a lingering shadow in people's minds.

And at this time, in a deserted land, the sealed place, under an ancient well, an old voice was full of unwillingness:

"Ah...... Why do you hate it so much? Why do you ......?"

A land of ice and snow, covered with silver and white, heaven and earth are connected in a line, blurring the boundaries and blurring the heaven and earth.

The sky was sprinkled with snow-white flowers, and the thick white snow was like a huge soft white blanket.

They shimmered with a cold silver light and covered the peaks of this vast desert.

In the depths of Yinchuan, in the mountains that no one can reach, the cold glacier crystallizes a beautiful crystal-like ice palace.

In this palace, inside a transparent ice coffin, lies a peerless beauty.

Her black hair fluttered like a waterfall, and a phoenix totem carved from a pearl on her forehead emitted a faint red light.

Under her curved willow eyebrows, a pair of eyebrows were closed.

If you look closely, the beautiful person's beautiful nose, pink cheeks are slightly red, dripping cherry-like cherry lips, and a flower-like melon seed face is as crystal as jade.

She doesn't apply powder on her face, but she still can't hide her stunning appearance. The tender snow muscles are like ice and snow, the figure is beautiful, and a red spar bead necklace around the neck is more and more clear.

The beauty was wearing a light purple palace dress, and I saw a trace of fluorescence flashing on the robe, which was so noble and inviolable.

Countless gods and souls rushed to gather in the sea of beauty.

In the body of the beauty, two drops of golden blood and one drop of purple blood intertwined with those bright red bloodlines, slowly blending.

And in the rusty iron sword outside the ice coffin, the sword spirit almost burst into tears when he looked at the power of these swarming divine souls and the purple-blue spiritual power:

"Master, master, you're really awake!"

And in the depths of Kaikai Snow Mountain, in a magnificent palace, a blue emerald smoke shirt scattered flowers, water mist, green grass palace dressed as a queen monk, frowning slightly.

She chatted to the late apprentice of Jindan who was inserted into the fallen bun and obliquely inserted into the hollow hosta, fragrant and delicate, and more beautiful than the flower:

"According to reliable sources, Zhongzhou has been full of gunsmoke recently, and it is very chaotic. ”

The beauty of the late Jindan came forward to comfort her master:

"Master, what does the matter of Zhongzhou have to do with us? no matter how chaotic it is, it can't mess up our Ice Spirit Palace. ”

The late infant fairy had a sad face and said to her disapproving apprentice:

"You don't know the Great War of Immortals and Demons 10,000 years ago. It was a river of blood, and the cultivation realm still hasn't recovered......"

Hearing Shizun say this, Bing Ruoli didn't care at all.

Their Northern Regions have been controlled by the Ice Spirit Palace for many years, and under the leadership of Shizun, the Northern Regions have never experienced a major war.

"I don't know what's wrong with Shizun today, but he sighed?"

Seeing the disapproving appearance of the apprentice, the frost fairy in the late Yuan Infant began to think in her heart:

"Is it wrong to train this well-qualified apprentice to be a successor?"

Shaking his head, the Frost Fairy instructed Bing Ruoli:

"If you leave, I feel quite bad for the teacher lately. You can take a group of disciples to the snowy region to experience and investigate the situation!"

And in that 10,000-year-old glacier, within the Ice Palace, with the influx of a large amount of soul power and spiritual power, the blood of those three colors gradually merged.

The soul of the beautiful man who knew the sea gradually took shape, and became a soul exactly like the beautiful woman.

The rusty sword outside the ice coffin was even more excited when he saw this.

Even though it had now turned into an iron-stained rusty sword, even though it had no sword energy and no strength now, it was still extremely excited.

Because its owner is waking up! It's not lonely anymore.

Countless ice forces filled the entire ice palace, and in the sky, dark clouds rolled, and the entire ice and snow world was gray.

The demon beasts in the snowy mountains sensed that a disaster was coming, and they were overwhelmed by the power of thunder and lightning in the sky, and they hid in their caves and shivered.

Suddenly, in an instant, the sky seemed to crack suddenly.

There was a "boom", and the sound of thunder sounded. The power of lightning mixed with the power of earth-destroying thunder instantly slashed on top of an iceberg......

As the thunder rang out, a large number of thunderbolts rushed towards the mountains.

In the ice palace in the middle of the mountain, with the convergence of the power of heavenly thunder, the spiritual power of the beautiful person in the ice coffin was surging......