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Although the god of ice is a small god, he is in charge of the ice affairs of one side, after all, it is difficult to see his face among the gods in the world, but this small god also wants to be famous in the world, and he has fallen into the position of reverence for thousands of years in the world.

In that dark environment, the god of Xuan Bing always thinks about it, and he can't get rid of it, and sometimes it makes people feel a little lonely.

The gods are remembered only when the immortals are widely spread in the world, and only when the immortals are widely spread will they leave a reverence and the law of purification in the human world, so that the fame of the gods will last in the world for a long time and will not be forgotten, so that people can get rid of the quagmire of doubting whether there are gods, and thus embark on the right path in the world.

However, today, it has been proven by a lot of science that man has a soul, the existence of a soul, the existence of a soul, the existence of a god, and the existence of a god? It is also science that discovered the existence of a god. The so-called materialism and atheism can also be said to be not correct. The real correctness seems to always be the existence of the unity of opposites in which materialism and idealism interact. Any so-called dialectical materialism is incorrect, and it is not the right way, otherwise it will be difficult to coexist harmoniously.

If you don't believe in the mind and the divine consciousness, and just take the cold object as the place of your mind, then it is not surprising that there is money worship in the world, because it is difficult for people to exist apart from this real thing, and if there is a mind that seems to be nothing, it is only in name.

The god of ice suffers from the fact that the name of his god is difficult to spread in the world, but he wants to eat ice, and he hailizes, and he doesn't want this dark and cold secluded place to come to the mortals of the world, and it just falls in front of him.

However, this god came to the front of this mortal, this mortal's temper is not small, and it has a lot of origins, and that deep cultivation foundation is even more rare, and it is even the apprentice of that torture heaven.

Although Han Xu said that he had the divine power to protect his body, he was fearless of the cold, but after all, he met the god who was in charge of the cold, and he was just playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong's door, and was sealed by the Xuan Ice, which made Han Xu dazed, as if he was drunk like an ice cellar, and his mind was in a trance, and it was difficult to control it.

Looking at this dark and cold environment, it was the same as the underworld, but it was missing the little ghost who hooked the soul. Han Xu sat up slowly, pinched his thigh with his hand, and wanted to see if he was really dead.

Although Han Xu was still arrogant and arrogant just now, but now he had to restrain his impatient temper and appear easy-going.

After all, in this environment that no one knows, even if Han Xu dies, he is just like an ant, which will not affect anyone's existence in the slightest, and if he dies, it will be a hundred.

In this environment where survival is the most important thing, and the others are even more insignificant, Han Xu realized the key to this, so he had to let this god know and obey without daring to disobey in the slightest. This is also the best means to protect himself.

In the face of the strong, this Han Xu can only pretend to be a grandson.But Han Xu pretends to be calm.After all, he doesn't have that kind of magic skill.If he gets the guidance of this god.,I think I will definitely improve.After all, this demon is also the same way.And he has the foundation of this Xuanbing technique.This is also rare in the world.Maybe it is because he has such a value.This god did not put himself to death.

Han Xu was silently thinking about his thoughts there, and he didn't know what this god was going to do with him. At this moment, a strange burst of wild laughter suddenly sounded in the dark cave.

The strange bird finished laughing, and said in a sharp voice, "You mortal, your temper is not small. Another strange laugh.

"But, it's okay, I like such a temperamental disciple, would you like to be my disciple?" This strange bird waited for the sharp eyes, looking at Han Xu in front of him, the eyes were cold and shining, piercing the bone marrow.

Han Xu was a little happy when he heard the strange bird's question, but he was also a little afraid, because, under the gaze of that gaze, there seemed to be a cold wave surging in his body.

Han Xu was amazed in his heart, but he also stared at the strange bird in front of him with some fear.