Chapter 17: The Cold Old Man's Secret Land

With the breakthrough of Zhang Yi and the others, Xu Ping felt deep pressure, he knew that his talent was the worst among several people, and the three spirit roots would be called geniuses elsewhere, but how could one of Zhang Dacang's people not be demonic? After less than a year of cultivation, they have stepped into the peak of Yuanying, and there are even two of them, if Zhang Yuan is counted, there are already three people who have broken through Yuanying and stepped into the incarnation realm. It is not difficult to be a young man, anyone who works hard to cultivate, there is no other test bottleneck except for the Heavenly Tribulation, and those who can break through to Yuan Ying before 30 are all geniuses in the capital of Chiba City, although Chiba City is only an intermediate city, and it also has a population of one million. It was only by Zhang Dapao and the others that Xu Ping's genius brilliance was overshadowed.

Xu Ping's heart is sour, they are all teenagers, and they will be competitive. After Xu Ping had breakfast in the morning, he said goodbye to Zhang Dacang and others: "Cannon." I want to go deep into the depths of the Jedi Ice Field, and when I was cultivating recently, I always felt that there was a voice calling me from the depths of the Ice Field, and that voice was very familiar, and I wanted to go and see it. ”

Zhang Dacang didn't stay, he knew that Xu Ping had been under a lot of pressure recently, so it was better to let him be quiet, maybe he would find an opportunity to break through.

Bidding farewell to the Chinese people, Xu Ping walked alone to the depths of the ice field.

"Aunt Tang, Xu Ping will trouble you. Tang Ying attached herself to the new robot and clenched her fists: "Although it is not as good as before, it is okay, so Xu Ping, you can rest assured that I will not let her have an accident." Turning into a streamer and disappearing in front of him, he headed in the direction where Xu Ping disappeared.

Xu Ping worked hard to use the spiritual power in his body to get rid of the cold, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be stuck in the mud. Xu Ping wants to just lie down and sleep well, how happy he would be if he could sleep well now. Once the thought was generated, it grew like a weed, Xu Ping closed his eyes and lay quietly in the ice and snow.

Tang Ying shook her head, and was just about to appear, when Xu Ping opened her eyes suddenly, knelt on the ground and desperately held the snow on her face with both hands, rubbing her face vigorously to sober herself up. It was useless to bite the tip of his tongue, and in the end, Xu Ping directly threw away all his luggage, wore shorts, and walked barefoot on the ice field. Suddenly, a pale blue light flashed in front of me, and the blue was so deep that it was fascinating.

Xu Ping used his last strength to walk in front of the dark blue light curtain, his fingers lightly touched the light curtain, and the warmth spread along his fingers to his whole body, Xu Ping hummed comfortably. The light curtain flashed again, and Xu Ping disappeared in front of Tang Ying's eyes.

"You're finally here, how many years, I've finally waited for you. Hahaha, I'm so happy. ”

The old man's hoarse voice was very thick, like a thunderbolt resounding in Xu Ping's ears.

Xu Ping's body trembled, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a huge altar, and then there was a deep blackness behind him.

The scenery in front of me changed suddenly, the altar was gone, and a rushing river appeared, and the river rushed down, and the momentum that never returned was between heaven and earth. "The sky and the earth are big, and they can't stop the river from rushing, and if you are strong, you can't stop you from becoming stronger. Did you get it?"

The head of a lion, with four hooves like pillars that bear the sky, and its body is covered with fine ice blue scales. There is blue hair flowing on his neck, and a pair of eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts.

"What kind of monster are you, a little ugly?" Xu Ping was stunned for a long time before saying such a sentence.

The monster stumbled and almost fell to the ground. "I am the Ice Qilin, the protector of the Ice Cold Immortal Venerable, this is the place where the Ice Cold Immortal Venerable sits, that is, this is the Holy Land of Inheritance. The unicorn held its head high and looked at the world.

"And then?" Xu Ping was stunned, as if his brain had been frozen.

"Inheritance, inheritance of the Holy Land, you are the descendant of the Ice Cold Immortal Venerable, what do you say, what do you say. The Ice Qilin was about to be driven crazy, and he once wondered if the Ancestor had chosen the wrong person, this person was obviously a two-hundred-and-five.

Xu Pingcha jumped up, jumped to the side of the ice unicorn, and grabbed the beard of the ice qilin: "Then are you also the one that the immortal venerable left me?" Wow hahaha, developed, I have the unicorn as a mount, and Lao Tzu is invincible in the world." ”

"You think beautifully, Lao Tzu was a protector beast when he lost a bet with him, until he found his heir, and now that you are here, Lao Tzu's bet is naturally over, and I want to go back to the divine realm. The ice qilin took a big mouth and spit out a piece of jade talisman, the jade talisman slowly rose into the air, and a figure slowly appeared, only to see the old man with a childish face, and a wisp of goatee scattered on his chin. "You turtle grandson, why did you come to pinch it, if it weren't for this big dog using divine power to protect my remnant soul, my soul would have been scattered. ”

Xu Ping is usually very nonsensical in the second second, but now it's good, pick up a cheap master and change the second.

Xu Ping felt a splitting headache: "Dead old man, are you passing on my exercises or do you want my life." ”

"You can't bear this pain, what kind of immortal do you cultivate, what kind of god do you have. "The old man hates that iron does not become steel, if there is a choice, the old man will definitely beat Xu Ping to death with a stick and change the successor.

Xu Ping gritted his teeth: "This is also called pain, the master is cooperating with you, or you will have no face." The corners of Xu Ping's mouth oozed blood. But it didn't make a sound.

The inheritance lasted for three days and three nights, Xu Ping woke up, woke up, I don't know how many times, and finally completed the inheritance. "Boy, your root bones are wood fire wind, this has nothing to do with my cold attribute at all, the best candidate for my heir should be that little girl named Zhang Yuan, unfortunately, she is not suitable for my way. I have learned that among the three thousand worlds, only you are the most suitable. Remember, the sky is so big, it's not for me to step on it, if one day you step into the divine realm, go to find a woman named Molten Yanyan, and tell her that if you do it again, Ice Cold Immortal Venerable Chu Liuxiang will choose to force her, and only blame her beauty, I can't resist it. Hey, hey, hey," said the Ice Cold Immortal Venerable and laughed obscenely.

"Old fellow, didn't you leave me any treasures? peerless divine soldiers, top-grade elixirs or something, then why don't you tell Qilin and let him stay with me for three or five hundred years, and then leave when I grow up." Chu Liuxiang's figure dissipated in the air, and it was useless to let Xu Ping catch it.

"Ugly ice unicorn, you come out for me, old man, where did he go. Bing Qilin looked at Xu Ping crying and laughing, jumping and jumping, and shook his head, there is one less Merry Immortal Venerable Chu Liuxiang in the God Realm, and there will be one more crazy weird Xu Ping in the future???

Xu Ping crossed his knees, and according to the exercise route left by the Ice Cold Immortal Venerable, he ran the spiritual power in his body, and the spiritual power was originally cyan mixed with red, but with the operation of Zhou Tian, the spiritual power gradually added a layer of silver. If Xu Ping was testing the spiritual root at this time, he would find that one of his spiritual roots had become a four-attribute spiritual root, and his level had also climbed to the peak of the ninth level.

"Almost, boy, you have to pass the trial to get out of this secret realm. "The voice of the unicorn is like thunder, and every time it is a sudden attack, it resounded in the ears and shocked the chicken feathers.