Under the Great Secret Palace, there is an unknown cellar. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info crystal wrapped in ice for thousands of years, and it is the wall of the cellar.

There was no light source, but it was never dark.

The whole cellar is completely a pale blue world.

From time to time, a few strange beasts with almost transparent bodies shuttled through the ice.

One after another, people of different clothes and ages were frozen in the ice of this ten thousand years.

The dragon-like beast went in and out of their seven orifices.

The rich aura of heaven and earth continued to penetrate into their bodies from their pores, and in their bodies it had turned into a solid state, completely blocking the meridians and the sea of qi.

Here time is closed, and thoughts are imprisoned. Except for the people wearing tokens, the rest of the people here are like the living dead.

The so-called heavenly realm is full of ants, those so-called strong people who are frozen in ice, no matter how strong their magic skills are before their deaths, no matter how high their martial arts are, when they get here, they have to obediently turn into ice sculptures and stone statues, and accept the carving and destruction of time.

The Great Sacrifice Wine of the Terran Race, or the Great Sacrifice Wine of the Great Zhou, dressed in fiery red clothes, seems incompatible with this cold-toned world.

Slender fingertips sliced across the frozen warlock's cheek, leaving a faint pale mark.

This person was a rare genius in Dongyi before his death, but at the age of thirty, he had already stepped into the heavenly realm in half a step, which can be said to be amazing, and the technique of controlling the wind with one hand was even passed down by the elders of Dongyi in the past dynasties.

Just after the year of its establishment, it signed a blood contract with the Dongyi Divine Beast Gale.

In those years, it was the most arrogant era of Dongyi, with arrow gods springing up like mushrooms after a rain, and warlocks like carp crossing the river. The whole Dongyi has a posture of not putting the people of the world in their eyes.

Coupled with the support of the Three Immortal Mountains on the sea to Dongyi in those years, Dongyi did not take Da Zhou seriously at all. The tribute is getting less and less every year, and the turmoil is more and more every year. There is almost a posture of forcing the palace.

However, the so-called prosperity must decline. Dongyi's strongest Nine Day Arrow God died one after another, and the so-called geniuses of the younger generation suffered accidents one after another. Dongyi has been in a slump since then.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is Da Zhou playing ghosts. But the side of the so-called couch does not allow others to sleep peacefully.

The Great Zhou has suppressed the surrounding barbarians for thousands of years, how can they tolerate their rise.

Even if Dongyi and Da Zhou have a common ancestor. Even if the Great God Yi enjoyed the worship of the Great Zhou.

Several of Dongyi's top talents who disappeared at that time were frozen in this cellar at the moment. Most of their mounts have been refined into elixirs. They themselves are frozen here forever.

A few steps further, there is the white-clothed swordsman who lost his armor and abandoned his armor by the defenders of Hojing who killed with one person and one sword a few days ago. You said that these half-step Heaven Realm people can't live in peace. There's always something to be done. It's like if you can't make trouble all over the world, even if you can't be a hero.

Shaodian pinched his forehead, there is more than one thing to worry about recently. The sword idiot was innocent and slashed the widow of the little junior disciple of the Master with one sword. The humble master swung his sword and smashed the mountain protection array of Chiyou City, and the demon clan was not at ease, and there were even courtiers in Kyushu who were assassinated one after another, and on the surface they were all grudges formed in the past. But none of this can stand up to a little scrutiny.

The water under this is very deep.

The Tanglin guard on the side of Chu has not sent back news for many days, and I don't know if it is dead or alive. The manpower sent to increase the number of people has also gone and has not returned. Even if he used the secret eye on the deer platform, he couldn't see the movement in the country. The dense black fog blocked the situation in the territory of Chu State tightly.

Compared with this matter, Ying Wuyu rushed from the Qin State to ask for someone, but it was a trivial matter.

After entering this immortal prison and going out, if he can be saved, he is also capable. If it can't be saved, it's providence. No one can complain about anyone, if you want to complain, you can complain about his apprentice's low eye. Don't take the world in your eyes.

Forgive him, he is not vain, and he does not dare to make trouble in this pickaxe capital. Even if his two masters came to this pickaxe capital in person, they would not be the opponents of King Zhou.

The final self-reserved land of the Great Zhou is not something that ordinary people can casually brush the tiger's whiskers.

Shaodian raised his hand and added a few more spell marks to protect the heart of the swordsman, leaving a line for being a man and seeing each other in the future. This may be the biggest difference between himself and the previous generations of Shaodian.

After all, the Great Zhou is no longer the invincible Great Zhou in the world. It's also good to have more good relationships.

In the past, Shaodian dared to kill the Seventeen Kingdoms one after another, but now let alone the Seventeen Kingdoms, which of these twelve subject countries has the Great Zhou in his eyes.

Although I don't say it, I can see some clues from the tributes made over the years.

Shaodian pinched his fingers and counted.

Fortunately, there were still some days before that time, and there was plenty of time for Da Zhou to prepare.

The kings of Zhou in the past dynasties hurt the vitality of the Great Zhou too much. It is almost impossible to restore the vitality of the Great Zhou before that day. However, if we can concentrate the efforts of the countries of Kyushu, we will not be able to fight hard.

I just hope that day can be postponed a little. Now the two souls of King Zhou finally no longer coexist peacefully, and it is time to fight to the death. It's hard to say who devoured whom. If this is the time, that day will come early. I'm afraid that Kyushu will become a catastrophe.

Those so-called land immortals who claim to be guarding Kyushu, Shaodian never counted on them. There are a few of these people who can do their best for Kyushu. If they are willing to lose their lives for Kyushu, then they will cultivate which sect's immortals and which sect's immortality will they be.

Alas, it's a pity that like that person, the true immortal who stayed in the mortal world for the sake of his children's private feelings has been this one for thousands of years.

Shaodian patted his somewhat stiff neck, tapped his feet, and stepped on the clouds formed by the condensation of light blue clouds, and slowly rose up.

Out of the corner of Shaodian's eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure flashing from the side.

Who dares to trespass into the prison prison!