Xu Shaoquan is an excellent disciple of the Yuntian Sword Pavilion, and the Nine Emperor Princes think that saving Xu Shaoquan can make the Yuntian Sword Pavilion owe favors.

In today's turbulent rivers and lakes, each sect attaches great importance to outstanding disciples.

The Nine Emperor Princes took Ding Xiaoyu to the station, which was a house made of large ice bricks.

There are only five middle-aged people in brocade robes in the station, and their faces are full of beards, which is often the same after living in such a snowy place for too long.

"Do you know that half a month ago, the masters of the Poison Burial Valley arrested people near Flying Snow City?" the Nine Emperor Prince asked calmly with a glass of hot wine.

"Your Highness, there have indeed been two such cases. The first time was when five black-robed bronze-faced men besieged a young swordsman, and if I remember correctly, it was this young man. The bearded man who was the leader turned his head and glanced at Ding Xiaoyu.

He continued: "At that time, this young man was not in a good state, and he was no match for five copper-faced people, thanks to a little fat man who disrupted the siege and killing formation of the copper-faced people with a quick knife, so that he turned defeat into victory. ”

Ding Xiaoyu's heart was shocked, quite surprised, he didn't expect that in this vast snowy land, the attack that occurred in the middle of the night was known to the warriors of this station.

It seems that there are quite a few people in the station, but most of them have left, and only the five of them remain.

"And what about the other time?" the Nine Emperor Princes said with a light smile.

A day later, four more bronze-faced men attacked a young man with a light blue sword, and they cooperated well and successfully captured the young swordsman alive. Needless to say, the hapless young swordsman was brought back to the branch altar of the Poison Burial Valley. Said with a beard.

"Sure enough, very well, then are you sure to save people?" said the Nine Emperor Princes, staring at the bearded man.

With the momentum formed by the Nine Emperor Princes' long-standing position, the five garrison guards in the igloo were not suppressed at all, and they were all calm and composed.

"Although it is the branch altar station of the Poison Burial Valley, the elders of the station are masters of the early stage of the innate stage, not to mention that there are many organs there. Unless people are saved, there will be great losses. The bearded man fell silent.

"The implication of your words is that it's not worth it, but that young swordsman is an excellent disciple of the Cloud Sky Sword Pavilion and is our ally. What's more, the one next to me is the Horse Master, and the young swordsman is his senior brother, how can we stand idly by?" said the Nine Emperor Princes.

The five bearded guards immediately obeyed the order, and after eating and drinking, they took Ding Xiaoyu to the branch altar station of the Poison Burial Valley overnight.

The Nine Emperor Princes, on the other hand, were in the igloo to watch the dossier information in order to have a deep understanding of the situation in the Red Lotus Valley.

Ding Xiaoyu understood that as the Nine Emperor Princes, he would not risk his life, and he was able to let all the guards in the garrison go out to rescue him, which was already benevolent and righteous.

The snow is falling, like torn cotton wool, falling overwhelmingly, and it seems that there is no time to stop.

Ding Xiaoyu found that since he cultivated the "Xue Ji Ice Spirit Technique", he was more accustomed to the cold, and in the land of wind and snow, even if it was just normal breathing, it could make the inside grow steadily.

"The light skills of these five garrison guards are good, and their breath is also very calm, it is estimated that their martial arts have reached the late stage of the bone quenching realm. Ding Xiaoyu said in his heart.

At present, Ding Xiaoyu's martial arts cultivation is the fifth layer of the Quenching Bone Realm, and the Quenching Bone Realm has a total of six layers. And then there is the innate realm, there are many martial artists in the rivers and lakes who are either gifted, or diligent in cultivation, and can reach the sixth layer of the quenching bone realm, but they can break through the shackles and become innate martial artists, and it is difficult to ascend to the sky.

Ding Xiaoyu is currently at a loss about how to become an innate master, and as for the master and the master, he didn't mention it because it was useless to tell so much too early.

I traveled overnight in the wind and snow, and only crossed the snow-capped mountain in the evening of the next day.

"The Poison Burial Valley is in the deep snow valley ahead, but the fifteenth altar is in that mountain col. The bearded leader pointed to the left.

Ding Xiaoyu stared at it, and sure enough, he saw some igloos at the location of the mountain pass. It's just that there are some twisted and dark trees growing around the house, and the branches are like the claws of the devil that stretch out arbitrarily, which is shocking.

"We'll challenge it later. The bearded leader said.

Ding Xiaoyu suddenly said, "It makes sense, since these houses are full of mechanisms, we can directly challenge them, but we can avoid them." ”

"What's more, we haven't reached the innate realm, and the resident elders feel that we have fallen into the net and will not be afraid to dodge. Another tall man said.

Ding Xiaoyu spread his hands and said helplessly: "Maybe we really threw ourselves into the net, if the five brothers think it is too dangerous, they can quit here, I will not complain." ”

The five garrison guards all glared at Ding Xiaoyu, and the leader patted Ding Xiaoyu on the shoulder and said, "You look down on people too much, we are the elite warriors of Shu Kingdom, how can we be greedy for life and afraid of death." Since this operation is valuable, we will continue to complete it as much as possible. ”

The wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, and ordinary people can't even open their eyes in such an environment.

Ding Xiaoyu led five garrison guards and quickly ran to the branch altar of the Poison Burial Valley.

The surrounding pitch-black crooked neck trees, with some bones hanging from them, are so shocking.

There were two copper-faced guards in front of the igloo, and they immediately said, "Who is coming? ”

"Call your elders out, we are here to save people. Ding Xiaoyu said loudly.

"Hehe, it turned out to be that kid from Yuntian Sword Pavilion, I was worried that you had escaped too far, but I didn't expect that my brain was not good, so I actually sent it to the door. A hoarse, old voice came from the room.

"I admit that you have killed a few disciples of the Poison Burial Valley in Huofeng Canyon before, but you actually sent two groups of masters to hunt down and kill me and Senior Brother Xu for this reason, it's too much of a fuss. Ding Xiaoyu said.

Ding Xiaoyu is still very confident in his own strength, and he has the confidence to speak.

"If you don't admit it, the old man really doesn't know. It's just that the battle between you and Xu Shaoquan in Flying Snow City was learned by the spies under the old man's command. ”

The old voice continued: "If an outstanding person like you can take it for your own use, wouldn't it be a great achievement?"

Ding Xiaoyu then understood, and said: "Since this is the case, you will come out to fight to the death and see if you have the ability to take me in." ”

The old man's voice smiled strangely: "It's so naïve, if someone didn't help you last time, how could you withstand the siege and killing of the copper-faced guards." ”

"Good, I'm going to challenge myself this time. Ding Xiaoyu said indifferently.

Ding Xiaoyu understands that even if the people in the Poison Burial Valley have always been very cunning and gloomy, Ding Xiaoyu and the others are like throwing themselves into a net, and the other side is probably planning to play with cats and mice.

"Go to the five copper-faced guards, remember, just get seriously injured, the old man will live. The old voice commanded.

Ding Xiaoyu smiled and waved his hand, let the five bearded men retreat, drew their swords and set up their driving. He didn't look ahead, just looked at the blade, secretly condensing the sword intent.

A black shadow flickered, and suddenly five copper-faced guards flew out of the igloo next to it.

"Brothers, don't worry, I can still deal with this little minion. Ding Xiaoyu said.

"We're not worried. The bearded leader said.

They understand that it is impossible to win and become a colt in the recent competition without profound strength.