Wang Dong smiled: "How do you know that I didn't bring a gift, I'm full of sincerity!"

The female monk of the Cold Ice Palace said with a disdainful expression: "I think you also borrowed eighty percent of this flying boat!

The little black pig said indignantly on the side: "The young dog looks down on people! Haven't you heard of the Wang Dong monk of the Spirit Rune Sect?"

"He's the Immortal Sword Sect's Elder Keqing!"

The female cultivator was even more dumbfounded: "Elder Keqing of the Immortal Sword Sect!?

"I see that this young man is young, although he is a Jindan cultivator, he can't be the first Immortal Cultivator in the world to be the Elder of the Immortal Sect!"

At this moment, a shadow appeared in the middle of the air......

"Isn't this Brother Wang Dong, I'm the court elder of the Cold Ice Palace...... I didn't expect to see you here for more than a few days......"

I saw that the beautiful woman in black court elder slowly fell to the ground, and saluted: "I heard that you made a lot of efforts in the battle against the Demon King Sect, and you were sealed by the head of the Immortal Sword Sect Elder Keqing!

The female cultivator of the Cold Ice Palace on the side was taken aback by this sudden change, and bowed helplessly and saluted: "Please forgive me, senior, I know it's wrong...... Don't snub your seniors......"

As soon as the court elder heard this, he understood what was going on, and shouted sharply: "Hmph, you dare to snub your guests, the door rules will be dealt with, and you will go to the punishment hall to order fifty boards!"

Wang Dong hurriedly persuaded: "Court elder, I didn't reveal my identity, besides, seeing that this young lady has lived in the palace for a long time, those who don't know are not guilty...... Just be lenient with her!"

The palace elder's pretty face was full of frost, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, go to the wall for half a year and meditate on your sins!"

The female cultivator was like being pardoned, and said gratefully: "Thank you seniors, thank you elders......"

With that, he left in a hurry......

The palace elder looked at the distant figure and said softly: "Wang Daoyou, most of the monks of this sect have lived in the deep palace for a long time, if you are offended, please don't care!"

Wang Dong smiled: "It's okay...... By the way, how is Sister Bao'er, can I meet her?"

The palace elder looked embarrassed: "The palace master is about to leave the customs...... Young man, let's wait......"

Although Wang Dong thought about it day and night, he also had to reply: "Then Elder Lao will bring the words, Wang Dong is here......

The palace elder nodded and said, "I will definitely convey the ......"

After saying that, she called the waitress in the distance: "Arrange a first-class guest room for the seniors, don't be lazy! This is a distinguished guest, the Immortal Sword Sect Elder - Wang Dong senior!"

The maid cautiously replied, "Follow the elder's arrangement!"

The court elder saluted and said, "There are many miscellaneous things in the palace, so I will no longer accompany each other......

After some pleasantries, she left.

The little maid took Wang Dong and the little black pig into the Ice Palace, and through the tall city, they came to a secluded courtyard.

"Senior, this is a separate courtyard, and it is the best room in our palace to entertain distinguished guests!

At this time, a noisy sound came from afar.

"What, the upper room is full, I'm a Jindan peak monk, why should I stoop to the middle room!"

The handsome man with the vulture face in the gorgeous robe shouted with a dissatisfied face, and he turned his eyes to see Wang Dong who was about to enter the independent courtyard.

"He's just a fifth-layer Jindan cultivator, why can he enter this courtyard!"

"If you don't tell me today, I'm going to make a big fuss in this Ice Palace!"

With that, he strode to Wang Dong's side, and shouted with a jealous face: "Boy, you get out of the way for me!"

"You dress up and cultivate, and you also want to marry the daughter of this palace master! Boy, you don't pee and look like yourself......

Not far away, an old man with a white beard shouted in a low voice: "Wu'er, don't mess around! You and I live in the same courtyard, and you can ...... in a few days."

Wang Dong raised his eyes to look at the old man, his beard and hair were all white, with a hooked nose and triangular eyes, and a wicked face!

However, his cultivation is hidden like an ordinary person.

The voice of the little black pig came secretly: "Xiaoyou, this old guy's cultivation is very high! There is actually a seventh-layer ...... of Yuanying."

"No matter how he hides it, this demonic qi can't be hidden! The old man concludes that he must be the sect master of the Demon King Sect!"

Wang Dong replied nervously: "What! Why did this old guy come to this Cold Ice Palace and make a name for himself!?"

The man in the vulture's costume was proud when he saw Wang Dong's nervous expression: "Hahaha, boy, I'm afraid!

"No matter what your identity is, this single courtyard is mine!"

The old man behind him hurriedly said, "Wu'er, this monk should not be taken lightly...... I've suffered from him!"

Hearing the transmission, the vulture man's face was shocked, and he replied: "What! Dad, with your cultivation through the heavens, you will actually suffer a loss under this son?

The old man with the triangular eyes replied: "Yes, that day in the Demon King Sect, it was this son who used the Void Spirit Talisman to sacrifice a strange flame, which hit me hard!"

The vulture man's face was blank: "Hmph, forget it, if you come, you will be a guest, and this monk will deign for a few days......"

With that, he followed the old man away......

Wang Dong looked at this farce and smiled bitterly: ", are these two people here to be familiar?"

The little black pig saw the old man looking at Wang Dong with a jealous expression, and he had already guessed in his heart.

"Little friend, if it weren't for your amazing strength, I'm afraid I'm going to sleep on the street tonight......"

Wang Dong smiled without saying a word, and strode into the courtyard.

......

Unlike Wang Dong, who is in quiet retreat, this Ice Palace has been bustling lately......

All kinds of monks shuttled back and forth in the Cold Ice Palace, some inquired about the palace master's preferences, and many of them were gearing up......

Fortunately, the deterrent power of the Yuan Ying Cultivator, the Palace Master of the Cold Ice Palace, is still there, and everyone also wants to leave a good impression on her.

"Hahaha, Manshan Five Bears, what are you bald people doing here!? Don't you also want to marry the daughter of the palace master? With your face, you are not as handsome as Zhu Bajie...... Hahaha"

A monk wearing the robes of the Immortal Sword Sect laughed at the bald barbarian monks: "Wild cultivators in the wild land of Southern Xinjiang, this honorable face, I'm afraid that the ordinary palace maids in this palace will not look down on you......"

The five heroes of the Barbarian Mountain all looked angry: "Elder Qiu, you old horseman, you are hundreds of years old, and you are still here to join in the fun......"

Elder Qiu of the Immortal Sword Sect twisted his white beard and said, "This marriage matter, God is the greatest, it depends on the fate......

"Hey, there's a guy in a fur mink here......"

"Boy, who are you, look at your dress, aren't you an ice and snow barbarian in the far north!"

The man in the corner slowly raised his head: "Yes, the high priest of the Ice and Snow Barbarians - Han Yiyi!"

Hearing this, the surrounding monks were all whispering and talking.

"High Priestess of the Ice Barbarians, hmph, such characters will also come here to join in the fun......"

"I heard that the barbarians in this far north land believe in evil gods and use evil magic......

"If it is not our people, their hearts will be different......"

At this time, a sneer came: "Hahaha, high priest...... It's a pity, it's not bullying me and no one in Middle-earth!"

Everyone looked around, only to see a vulture man and a white-bearded old man walking slowly.

"I'm a spirit bird Taoist...... I have heard that the Ice and Snow clan believes in the snow god and cultivates strange arts...... I've wanted to test it for a long time......"

With a wave of his right hand, he shot several darts from the brocade robe, carrying a sound that broke through the air, and stabbed at the high priest of the Ice and Snow Clan in the corner.

The cold snorted coldly, and was about to move......

A beautiful figure floated in......

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

Only a few crisp sounds were heard, and the darts had already fallen to the ground.

When everyone looked at it, they saw a beautiful woman's robe waved, and a cold air blew those darts to pieces......

"Since you have come to our Ice Palace, you are naturally guests!"

"However, being a guest naturally has the demeanor of a guest, if you fight and kill and break the rules, don't blame me for sending guests to the Cold Ice Palace!"

"The palace master will be able to leave tomorrow, if you leave a bad impression, please leave by yourself......"

In just two sentences, everyone has begun to weigh the pros and cons......

After a while, the Spirit Bird Daoist laughed and said, "This elder, you are polite, I am a Spirit Bird Daoist, and I hope that the elder will say a few kind words in front of the palace master......"

Na Han snorted coldly and didn't say much.