The appearance is still so handsome, with long hair and a shawl, and white hair, and everywhere he passes, it is snow, and it is very cold.

Standing on top of Yishui, the ice is not more than three feet, and it is a crystal several feet thick, which is extremely hard.

The prodigal son is sad and sad for the people who come.

Although Xuan Ming was cold in the past, what was cold was temperament, but in terms of image, the heart was still hot, but today's goodbye is completely cold, cold to the bone marrow, and heart.

Not only spiritual, but also physical, far away, far away from the Senluo Vientiane Array, far away from the tens of billions of human races, thousands of miles away, afraid of frostbitten people.

The prodigal son Yu asked gloomily, "What's wrong with the Phoenix Emperor?" ”

Xuan Ming said: "It's dead." ”

Without a trace of expression, it was still so cold that it couldn't stir up a trace of fluctuations.

The prodigal son said, "Do you want to help?"

It is not easy to kill the Phoenix Emperor, let alone in front of Xuan Ming.

Xuan Ming said: "I will solve it." ”

The prodigal son said: "Okay. ”

It's just that he knowingly asked, if his own Xuan Ming would choose this way.

"Why should Kunpeng follow you? Prodigal Ziyu asked curiously.

What a big fish, such a big bird, wingspan tens of thousands of miles wide, really big, its back can become a world of its own, compared to the original nine baby candle dragon I don't know how much bigger, the difference between ants and elephants.

Xuan Ming said: "I swallowed the hundreds of millions of years of ice in the depths of the Northern Underworld, so he has been following me." ”

No wonder it gets so cold, it's not mentally cold, it's really cold.

The prodigal son feather smiled: "Is it worth it?"

Still knowingly asking, but still asking.

Xuan Ming said: "You help me watch Kunpeng, I have some personal matters to solve with Ping Peng." ”

Prodigal Ziyu smiled: "It's just to help each other, if this matter can be solved smoothly, I will accompany you to the underworld." ”

Xuan Ming just tapped his head lightly, and he was already looking at the screen, and the screen was shivering, not afraid, but cold.

Maybe he is grateful in his heart, but he doesn't need to say it, just like when he took the initiative to go to Chaoyang Valley to confront Tianwu for ten years.

The Phoenix Emperor has no soul scattered, the underworld is the clearest, and the only life, he has been there, but the five ghost emperors are not simple, maybe even the ghost gate is not easy to enter, the face of the prodigal son Yu should be good.

It's a face-to-face conversation, but in fact, how far away it is, Ping Ping said calmly:

"But in front of the Gonggong clan, we have never met, but we don't know what to learn. ”

Xuan Ming said: "I am the god of water. ”

Ping Ping said: "The position of the water god is sealed by the Emperor of Heaven himself, but we can give it privately." ”

Xuan Ming said: "You are not the god of water, I am the god of water." ”

"Xuan Ming, hand over the cold ice first, and then go to be your water god. "Kunpeng is loud, but not loud.

The prodigal son Yu said with a smile: "Brother Kunpeng, can you take back your true body, we have always been on the same side, and we have a fate to meet today, but we have to make a good friend." ”

Kunpeng is very big, even if it turns into a human body, it is very big, taller than the prodigal feather, bigger than the prodigal feather, I am afraid that there are zhangxu, close to two zhang high, I am afraid it is still to the limit.

The eyes are very sharp, the sharpest of the people that the prodigal son has seen, the nose hook and the lips are thin, the hook is very deep, so deep that it cannot be deeper, and the lips are very thin, and it is so thin that it cannot be thin.

A bald middle-aged man, dressed in a hundred feathers, his eyes are shining like sharp swords, and his hooked lips are sinister and mean.

appeared in front of the prodigal son feather in an instant, and the appearance that could make people retreat couldn't scare the prodigal feather.

The signature smile was already on his face and said: "Can you give a thin face, I will bear the cold and ice matters alone." ”

Kunpeng also smiled: "Yes." ”

Full of neutrality, not at all as mean as it looks, but very easy to speak.

Ordinary people must be very happy to meet such a good talkative creditor, but the prodigal son Yu is not happy, his face is ugly, and his smile is ugly.

But he still smiled and said: "Brother Kunpeng, you have to be merciful, the little brother has always been poor, but there are not many valuables." ”

Kunpeng said: "It just so happens that I am very wealthy, and ordinary things are still eye-catching, so I also want you with something." ”

Prodigal Ziyu's face was even more wry and smiled: "Xuan Ming is also very rich, and there are countless rare treasures, why don't you ask him for it as soon as possible." ”

Kunpeng laughed and said, "Although there are many rare treasures, I don't like it, I only look at one thing on you." ”

Prodigal Ziyu sighed lightly and smiled: "So you would rather run away from home for several years, and ask for debts after Xuan Ming all day long, but you can't get it." ”

The prodigal son, who has always laughed very well, laughed more ugly than cried for the first time.

Kunpeng also sighed: "Now it is the uncle who owes the debt in this world, but he has not reached the slightest bit after following for several years, Xuan Ming is too reliant." ”

The prodigal son Yu sighed heavier, and smiled more ugly: "That's because you didn't see me." ”

Kunpeng also sighed: "If I could have met you earlier, I wouldn't have had to follow you for so many years, I'm lucky I met today, you have always been the most generous, and you will not let me down." ”

The road to debt collection is very difficult, among which the pain is self-aware, after several years of wind and rain, today I finally see hope, and Kunpeng can't help but show anticipation.

The prodigal son said: "I want to disappoint you. ”

Kunpeng said: "But you will not disappoint, because you are the prodigal son." ”

The prodigal son Yu said: "I am destined to be poor all my life, even if I get some good things, I always can't cover the heat, so I am remembered, and I have to give it to others as soon as I am concerned, and I am still willing, I can't even afford the slightest disgust, you say I am not pitiful." ”

When you encounter something that doesn't go your way, you always have to tell people about it, so that your heart will be better and sympathetic.

Kunpeng also shook his head and said: "In order to get some debts, the wind and rain come and go, and you can't relax for a moment, and you have to pay attention to the debtors, for fear that they will be hurt and touched, and in the end it will become a bad debt, you say I am not pitiful." ”

The prodigal son Yu said: "I am both poor people, so why should we hurt each other." ”

Kunpeng said: "You are already a poor person, and you are not afraid to be pitiful, at least I can get out of the sea of suffering." ”

The prodigal son asked innocently, "Then can you become more pitiful?"

"No, people don't destroy for their own sake. "It's very categorical, Kunpeng is right.

Looking at Kunpeng with a solemn face, the prodigal son Yu could only helplessly take out something from his arms and throw it at Kunpeng.

It is natural to repay debts, although it is not owed by yourself, but who makes yourself have to carry it, the heart of the prodigal son is dripping blood, but he must be more trustworthy, even if he is a prodigal son, he must be a trustworthy prodigal son.

Kunpeng couldn't wait for this thing to fly in front of him, he had already opened his mouth, and a strong force sucked it, and as soon as this thing got out of the prodigal feather's hand, it had already reached Kunpeng's mouth, without a trace of delay.

"Hahaha......"

Kunpeng laughed for a while, and then realized that he was a little out of shape, and said with a sneer: "It's a bit rude, don't blame." ”

The prodigal son Yu said: "No blame, no blame, this is human nature, I was no better at the beginning, Brother Kunpeng and I are both trustworthy people, we must make friends." ”

But in his heart, he said, If I blame, will you return this treasure, or invite you away quickly.

"Friend, I will keep my word. As soon as the words fell, tens of thousands of giant birds reappeared in the air and disappeared between heaven and earth in an instant.

Xuan Ming's state is very wrong, and I am afraid that it is thanks to Kunpeng that he has been vigilant all the way, otherwise Xuan Ming would have gone crazy today.

If Kunpeng didn't do it on purpose, how could Xuan Ming be so easy to steal hundreds of millions of years of ice, although he had a bad mind, but thanks to him, although the prodigal son Yu felt pain in his heart, he had to endure the pain and cut his love.

Although he is reluctant to keep the Chaos Bead, just like Hongjun couldn't keep the Chaos Bead at the beginning, he can't keep it today, Feng Shui takes turns, he is trustworthy, and he must be trustworthy for others, Kunpeng needs Chaos Bead more than him, because Prodigal Ziyu no longer needs Chaos Bead, the beauty of adulthood feels good, after all, Kunpeng has paid a lot.

Now he just wants to know who forced Xuan Ming into such a situation, and even more so hot, and he has no mercy for such an innocent elf as the Phoenix Emperor.

Kunpeng is gone, and Xuan Ming wins.

Ping's right hand has been cut off, the broken arm is covered with ice crystals, and his whole body is cold and pale, and he is powerless to say:

"You, how dare you ......"

Xuan Ming said: "You are not worthy of being a water god, please resign yourself." ”

Although it was cold, it still retained a trace of sanity, and it was not completely crazy, otherwise the sword would not have cut off an arm, but the elegant and dignified head of Ping.

After refining hundreds of millions of years of ice, although Xuan Ming has become colder and more ruthless, it has also become more terrifying, although talking to Kunpeng, the prodigal son Yu has also been paying attention to Xuan Ming.

That sword is terrifying, spanning tens of thousands of miles, tens of thousands of miles long ice sword fills the heaven and earth, crystal clear, but also with endless ice and snow, and cold, maybe not fast, but the screen can't dodge, the ice sword is not close, he can't move, the cold can't move.

Different from the second loss, Xuan Ming has finally walked out of his own way, his own way of swords, although the purity is not as good as the second loss, but it is impossible to say who wins and who loses, Xuan Ming's sword, not only a sword, may not be considered a sword.

Ping Ping said calmly: "I lost, I am willing to gamble and lose, I will go back to the table, as for the final result, it is not for me to decide." ”

He didn't gamble, and he didn't make a move, but he could only admit defeat, although the position of Shuifu Zhengshen was not easy to obtain, but what he wanted more was life, that sword was too terrible, and he didn't even dare to look at Xuan Ming.

Xuan Ming didn't look at him again, just stood quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

He is the Gonggong clan, and the Gonggong clan is also the god of water, the head of the god of the water house, which cannot be changed, even if the screen has been worn for hundreds of years, what can it be, the god of water must be the Gonggong clan, which cannot be changed.

Although he was ignored, Ping Fei didn't dare to say more, the injury was very serious, not just a broken arm, and he gasped: "Prodigal Ziyu, let it go...... The ..... of those rivers and seas God. ”

After speaking, he flew into the sky without looking back.

Although Xiao Yi was in danger, he also firmly contained the Kei Water Leopard, the Water Worm, the Ginseng Ahui, and the Wall Water Pi Municipal Committee in the Sword Domain, although it seemed that it could overturn at any time, but Xiao Yi persevered.

Xiang Yang is watching from the side, and there is even more prodigal Ziyu watching from the sidelines, how dare the four people of Jishui Leopard go all out, different from Xuan Ming's coldness, Xiao Yi's sword is more like two negatives, just a simple sword, even if the sword shadows are all over the sky, there is no trace of side objects, just a sword, but it is wider than two negatives, although the power is much worse.

With only a sword, he danced out of the sky, changing in a myriad of ways, and the prodigal son Yu also nodded secretly, although it was not as good as Erwei and Xuanming, and it was even far behind, but he gradually walked out of his own way, and he was trying to keep up with his own footsteps.

Ping Ping ran away, and the four people of the Kei Water Leopard also saw it, and the four of them flew into the sky without looking back, without hesitation.

"Waste. An angry shout resounded through the Three Realms, but no one appeared.