Chapter 359: Wood Clan Demon Cultivator

The green branches full of immeasurable wood breath, the huge stone hammer that was overwhelmingly pressed down from the top of his head, and the power of the two was unimaginable, but he thought about it, but he had never heard of the names of the two among the Immortal Venerables. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½w?w?w?ļ¼Ž??

The demon cultivator of the Mu clan should be from the mountains of the extreme south, it is normal for him not to understand, but that body refining monk should not be, there are very few immortal venerable monks who are famous for refining their bodies, and this person is not even able to match any of them, it is really mysterious.

The two of them came suddenly, and left even more suddenly, in addition to inviting him to conspire with him, the only thing mentioned in the short conversation was the killing of Yi Feng, the Mu clan demon cultivator said it vaguely, but Yi Han tasted a little different flavor from it, could it be that the loose cultivator named Ishikawa had anything to do with this person? So he wanted to take this opportunity to clean up the monks within a radius of tens of thousands of miles around Ice Lake City, should he continue to implement it?

After thinking about it for a long time, Yi Han finally made up his mind, now that the matter has spread, the scattered cultivator who killed Yi Feng must still be investigated, but according to the meaning of the Mu Clan's demon cultivator, as long as a large number of people and great cultivators are not dispatched, it is acceptable.

As for how to deal with that person after finding it, leave a line as a person, see each other in the future, leave him with his life and bring him back to Ice Lake City, even if you can't find it, it's not a big deal, just make some moves and find some scapegoats to kill him.

On the other hand, the plan to clean up the monks around Ice Lake City is also implemented, but the method needs to be changed, so that those small sects and some famous loose cultivators come to Ice Lake City to discuss matters, whoever doesn't come, and when things fade down in the future, there is a way to clean them up.

After ordering the following matters, Yi Han couldn't help but return to that short moment of lightning, although he suffered a lot of dark losses in the battle, but it was of great help to his future cultivation, if he could learn a thing or two from this battle, he would definitely be able to take a step forward on the cultivation path that had almost reached the end, and if there was another good opportunity to descend, he would even be able to break through the void and reach the realm of returning to the truth.

Therefore, although he rejected the invitation of the two mysterious venerables, he also did not say anything to death, the two mysterious venerables have a very high cultivation, and they must be very high, but since they do not show their true colors, what they plan and think must not be an ordinary thing, and it is taboo to stand in line in advance before knowing the origin and purpose of the two.

Sitting back on the ice bed, Yi Feng, a descendant who had no impression, had been completely left behind by the Ice Wei Immortal Venerable, and for his own improvement and the overall appearance of Ice Lake City, one or two descendants who were not big things were really insignificant.

On an official road thousands of miles away from Ice Lake City, Ishikawa was wearing a robe, a scarf, and a basket of ancient books on his back.

From time to time, pedestrians passing by looked sideways, and cast envious eyes at Ishikawa, who was shaking his head and chanting poetry on the road, a scholar who was obviously not a wealthy family could be accompanied by such a delicate beautiful maid.

Walking slowly for a few days, Ishikawa himself felt a little unbearable at the same speed as the turtle climbing, and saw a few high-rollers with swords and swords passing by on the road, so he found a secluded place and the two quietly changed their outfits, dressed as three young men who were in their prime, playing the rivers and lakes, and purchased swords and horses and other necessary things for walking the rivers and lakes.

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Yi Min had been out of Ice Lake City for nearly a month, and he had great doubts about the arrangement of the ancestors of Ice Lake City at first, but as time passed, Yi Min slowly tasted a little taste.

He himself and Yi Feng are not monks of the same vein, and with the discord of the leaders of the two sides, although they will not act too much on the road, there is still a lot of friction between the two forces.

To be honest, Yi Feng's death couldn't cause the slightest ripple in Yi Min's heart, and there was even some feeling of happiness in secret.

He is one of the oldest people in this generation, and his cultivation qualifications are not good, and he stumbled all the way, until he was at the end of his life decades ago, when he was at the end of his life, he was able to rush into the realm of Yuan Shen Zhenren with the help of his elders, and the hardships and hardships were naturally not enough for outsiders.

Yi Min naturally won't forget Yi Feng's expression when he showed his talent for sword cultivation and entered the Sword Pavilion, and the disdainful look that looked at him when he met by chance, and now Yi Feng is dead?

Thinking back to a long time ago, Yi Min still remembered that when he was a child, one of the seniors of the clan was killed by a disciple of a small sect when he was fighting with people, and not long after the incident, a blizzard mixed with great power rose from the Ice Lake City, spanning an extremely long distance in an instant, and almost uprooting the mountain gate of that sect.

This scene caused a great shock in Yi Min's young heart, and until now he still firmly remembers the violent storm that suddenly appeared from the top of the South Spire, and Yi Han's protective and ruthless image has also taken root in his heart.

From that time, Yi Min's doubts appeared, the disposal of the ancestor after Yi Feng was killed this time was really a bit abnormal, I don't know if Bingwei Immortal Venerable knows some things between his own family and Yi Feng's lineage, if he understands, then it is very intriguing to still send himself out.

Yi Min kept wondering in his heart, what was the Great Venerable who sat on the top of the Ice Tower all day long, what was he thinking, and what should he do to meet his wishes?

I couldn't understand it for a while, Yi Min could only use the most appropriate countermeasure for the current situation, that is, the word "drag", since there is no time limit on it, and the attitude is very ambiguous and unclear, then just wait for a while, at least wait until the forces on his side can give him a clearer statement, and then come up with a countermeasure according to this.

The meaning of the real big man has not yet been figured out, Yi Min will definitely not act blindly and brutally, although this may reduce the opportunity to establish miraculous skills, but it will definitely not cause a catastrophe because of recklessness.

Ishikawa rode his horse, although it was a lot faster than when he pretended to be a scholar before, but in general, it still can't be compared with the speed of flying in the sky, but fortunately, now with the identity of a person in the rivers and lakes, many things don't have to be too particular, let alone do more things for fear of insulting Sven, and he doesn't look like a scholar, and now it's not too boring to drink and eat meat in a big bowl along the way. (To be continued.) )