The water in the leak drips regularly, and there are dozens of Yuan Infant Monks sitting in the main hall, and only one Yuan Infant Monk is standing.

"Cold Star Old Ghost, is this really the Ice Heaven Realm Dan?" The Angry Evil True Monarch couldn't believe that the Yuan Infant Cultivator standing in front of him was actually the Ice Heaven Realm's Yuan Infant Monk Dan!

The ugly-looking Han Xing Zhenjun glanced at the Angry Evil True Monarch expressionlessly, and opened his mouth to say, "Peng Sheng, you have seen Dan, do you say he is?"

Peng Shengzhenjun's face was suspicious, but he still nodded and said, "He is indeed Dan." ”

Peng Sheng Zhenjun's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the Yuan Infant Stage monks in the main hall all put away their discussions and looked at Hanxing Zhenjun.

Hanxing Zhenjun's face, which had no expression all the year round, actually evoked a sneer, and he said to Yuanying Monk Dan, "Kneel." ”

Yuanying Monk Dan knelt down in response, without the dignity of Yuanying Monk at all, like a walking corpse.

The other Yuanying monks all thought in unison: Dan was really controlled. Afterwards, several Yuanying Cultivators looked at Hanxing Zhenjun happily and asked, "How did the Soul Refining Sect actually control Yuanying Cultivators?"

The Nursery Ghost True Monarch looked coldly at the few Yuan Infant Monks who were asking. "This is my Soul Refining Sect's secret technique, ask other people's sect secret techniques, do you also want to take out your family secret techniques for everyone to see? However, even if the secret techniques of several of your families add up, it is not enough to change a line of my sect's secret techniques. ”

The few inquiring monks instantly stopped talking, and they didn't squint as if nothing had happened.

Wang Zhongteng, the master of the Chongshan Pavilion, and Qiansuan Zhenjun glanced at each other, Qiansuan Zhenjun smiled and broke the embarrassing situation, and said: "Now that the Soul Refining Sect has controlled the most powerful Yuanying cultivator in the Ice Heaven Realm, you are still asking questions from east to west, all of them are boring, you are also the old man of the garden, even if they are Yuanying, they are five or six hundred years younger than you, what are you angry with them." Let's talk about how to use Dan. ”

Hanxing Zhenjun raised his hand and asked Dan to stand up before he spoke: "No need to discuss, in addition to Dan, our Soul Refining Sect also controls dozens of cultivators in the Ice Heaven Realm, and the Yuan Infant Jie Dan has it, and they will let them kill each other tonight, and then you are making a move." As he spoke, he stood up and looked at the middle-aged man on the side, "Brother Yan Zhen, this battle to seize the boundary is over, and our Soul Refining Sect accounts for fifty percent of the Ice Heaven Secret Realm, and the Shuntian Sect has no opinion, right?"

The middle-aged man who was called Brother Yan Zhen was Yan Zhen Zhenjun of the Shuntian Sect, he raised his eyes and smiled at Hanxing Zhenjun, raised his head and drank the spirit wine in the gourd, and said nonchalantly: "The Soul Refining Sect has contributed the most this time, accounting for seventy percent. ”

"Seventy percent is forgotten, everyone is a member of the Qiongshan Realm, and all sects and families have lost their children, although the Ice Heaven Realm is poor, but there will be no shortage of good things, I also know many strange treasures from Dan's mouth, and when the battle for the world is over, my Soul Refining Sect will give you a piece of information, and everyone will explore it together." ”

When the Yuanying monks present heard this, no matter what they thought in their hearts, they all stood up and thanked them.

Suddenly, Danzuka Zhenjun, who was sitting in the direction of Shuntian Sect, shook his hand, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground, he stood up, and he couldn't see anything with white silk in his eyes, so he didn't speak, but made a gesture with his hand, and Xuejia, who was connected to his heart, flew out of the shadows and became bigger, carrying him outward.

"Senior brother, he?" Lu Tingxue was promoted to Yuanying three days ago, but she did not retreat and stabilize her cultivation, and came directly to the Rakshasa Field, the purpose of which was to find Qin Baisui.

Yingluo Zhenjun shook his head, Senior Brother Danzuka seemed to be gentle and easy to get along with, but he was the most elusive person among the monks of their generation.

Yan Zhenzhenjun touched the red pendant on the wine gourd, his heart moved, and said: "The ghost life of the three paths is the hundred-year-old child." ”

When Lu Tingxue heard that it was his own disciple, how could he still stand, and the silk magic weapon in his hand became bigger, and he flew up and left the main hall, catching up with the direction where Danzuka Zhenjun left.

......

"Ahem!" I'm so tired - Qin Baisui couldn't control the blood spilling out of her mouth, obviously she had lost too much blood, but her face was red, and she didn't look pale at all.

"The front is the base camp of the Qiongshan Realm, junior brother, you put me down, I'll carry you!"

"Senior sister, where did you get the strength to carry me...... Jiang Ziwei, the next road, I'm afraid I want you to take me and my senior sister, cough cough!" Qin Baisui coughed up blood, sandwiched with minced meat, she was scarlet, very weird.

Jiang Ziwei took Dongfang Yue with a snort, and was just about to reach out to help Qin Baisui onto his spirit sword, but Qin Baisui seemed to have been unloaded with a heavy burden, his body was weak, and he fell directly from mid-air with his head down.

"Qin Daoyou!"

The three of them were shocked, Jiang Ziwei hurriedly went to chase the fallen Qin Baisui, but a white light passed in front of the eyes of the three of them, catching up with Qin Baisui faster than the speed of the spirit sword.

Qin Baisui was weak, and the wind in his ears was so loud, he thought that he was afraid that he was going to become the first foundation building monk in history to fall to death.

Before she could mourn for herself, she fell into a warm cloud, and she struggled to open her eyes.

The man in front of her half-hugged her, the green silk wrapped in white silk, flying messily, like an immortal dyed with earthly fireworks, becoming ordinary and pleasing to the eye, she unconsciously raised her hand, grabbed the white silk, and pulled it down, revealing the closed peach blossom eyes below, and the slender eye slits added two sharp lines to the gentle facial features...... She passed out and tugged at Bai Aya, and the blood at the corner of her mouth froze into ice crystals.

"Uncle Danzuka...... Dongfang Yue looked at the man riding the fire spirit fox in front of him, and asked worriedly, "Little junior brother, what's wrong with him?"

Danzuka Zhenjun half-hugged Qin Baisui and did not answer Dongfang Yue's words directly, but said to Jiang Ziwei: "You take her back." With that, he rode the Snow and disappeared into the sky.

Jiang Ziwei looked at the place where Danzuka Zhenjun disappeared in a daze, and muttered, "He is the Danzuka Zhenjun who challenged most of the Yuanying Monks of the Qiongshan Realm a hundred years ago....."

"Yue'er?" Danzuka Zhenjun had just left, and Lu Tingxue had just arrived. It's amazing to have a spirit pet, after today, I will definitely receive a spirit pet!

"Listen to Uncle Xue!"

"Where's Ah Sui?"

"The little junior brother was taken away by Uncle Danzuka. ”

"Damn!" Lu Tingxue was furious, her heart was full of helplessness, she slapped the silk magic weapon, picked up Dongfang Yue and the three of them, and took them back to the base camp together.

Not far away, Qin Baitang carried the unconscious Qiu Xianxian on his back, step by step, stepping on the thick snow, and walked towards the base camp.

On the other side, Yan Zhenzhen Zhenjun and the others waited for a long time, but they didn't wait for Danzuka Zhenjun, only waited for Lu Tingxue to come back with Dongfang Yue and the others, Yan Zhenzhen Zhenjun pinched his fingers, frowned and said: "Danzuka has returned to the sect, Yue'er, what happened to the hundred-year-old?"

Yan Zhenjun can use deduction to know that Danzuka Zhenjun has returned to the sect, but he can't deduce what Qin Baisui is, because her numerology is covered by the three-way ghost fate, and no matter how she deduces, it is a life line and a death hexagram.

"I don't know, I just know that the little junior brother used the tripod-shaped magic weapon on his waist to seal a lot of monks......" Dongfang Yue finally couldn't help crying in front of several elders and his own master, thinking of the miserable appearance of the little junior brother and what happened to him.

Zhemei Zhenjun hurriedly stepped forward to hug her and stroked her head one by one.

"Old man, I'll leave it to you here, and I'll go back to the sect too. Lu Tingxue didn't want to listen to it, she wanted to hurry back to the sect to see what happened to her cheap apprentice.

Seeing Lu Tingxue rushing away, Yingluo Zhenjun couldn't help but shake his head, and asked Yan Zhenjun, "Is that exercise?"

"Hmm. Yan Zhenjun looked up at the sky, and his fingers did not stop deducing.

This battle for the world has finally come to an end.