This is the Hanjiao Pond, the supernatural lake on the Hanli Peak, the northernmost mountain of the flood wilderness, the dragon flying and roaring all the year round, the sky above the Hanli Peak is covered with clouds and mist, and the looming Hanjiao is a unique scene here, and it is also a field that many living beings dare not set foot in.

The reason why Huang Xiaoyou stepped on this high mountain was because he felt that under this cold pool, there was a very familiar aura.

The cold pool was bubbling with cold air, these cold gases, containing the breath of primordial true ice, cast the divine eye, through the clouds, and suddenly saw that there were nine white dragons below, each of which was the size of a hundred zhang, swallowing cold clouds and mist, seeing the arrival of the yellow demon, they roared one after another, and flew up from the cold pool, and the nine pairs of eyes showed a murderous gaze.

"Why, don't you know that this is the territory of our Hanjiao clan?

The strange beast at the head is extremely strange, and his breath is obviously much stronger than other strange beasts, he is the patriarch of the Han Jiao clan, Han Li, and this mountain peak is named after him.

The creatures living on this icy land all know the origin of the cold and detached peaks.

It is said that in ancient times, this land gave birth to countless strong people, all of whom were alien beasts who cultivated the Great Dao of Ice, and they fought their own battles here, ruling this cold land.

Among them, the Han Jiao clan can only be regarded as the weakest race, they are only the bottom characters here, and they are always devoured by other races, resulting in only nine Han Jiao clans left.

Just when the Han Jiao clan was almost wiped out, a transparent dragon-shaped phantom descended from the sky and entered the body of the most powerful Han Jiao, and the Han Jiao suddenly seemed to have eaten some kind of panacea, killing all races with its powerful ice magic power, devouring most of the living beings here.

This Hanjiao called itself Hanli and ruled the land, and from then on, this ice peak was called Hanli Peak.

The remaining creatures now all know that this peak is a forbidden area, because no one wants to be frozen by the powerful Ice Divine Power.

However, Huang Xiaoyou ignored these Han Jiao's words, and instead looked at the most powerful Han Jiao in the middle.

The nine dragons were furious, and they all bit the yellow demon.

The most powerful Han Jiao spewed out a powerful frozen aura, forming a cold dragon, heading straight for the Yellow Little Demon, the aura of the ice dragon was extremely powerful, and everywhere it passed, the space could be frozen, and pieces of static space appeared.

"Sure enough, it's primordial real ice, and it's really your ice dragon!"

Huang Xiaodemon said, he didn't use any magical powers, just stood in place, and let the ice dragon crash into him.

Boom! A lifelike ice sculpture appeared in an instant, but it was the yellow demon who was frozen in ice.

"Roar, do you know the primordial true ice, do you know me, who are you?" the ice dragon led by him wondered.

He was indeed extremely puzzled, he had lived for an unknown number of years, and every time he cast the Primordial True Ice, no living creature could recognize it, and he thought it was the natal supernatural power of the Han Jiao clan.

It's also his biggest secret.

In ancient times, he was the patriarch of the Hanjiao clan, and the Hanjiao clan was very ordinary, but he was desperate at that time and was ready for the annihilation of the clan.

However, after the dragon shadow was integrated into his soul, he obtained a powerful force, and it was this power that made him the strongest person here, and also allowed him to avenge the annihilation of the clan, and also made the Han Jiao clan the strongest race in this land.

Later, he comprehended this power and obtained the cultivation method of this avenue, which is called Primordial True Ice.

That dragon shadow also made his soul an immortal soul, and when he cultivated the Primordial True Ice Dao in this land, he made rapid progress, and soon built a powerhouse in the realm of Dao Ancestor.

But he also knew that there were many strong people in the Flood Wilderness, and he did not enter the Flood Wilderness Land, but only lived in seclusion here, because he knew that this kind of Dao of his own Dao would definitely be coveted by the strong, so he wanted to cultivate strong enough to enter the Flood Wilderness Hegemony.

However, today, this mysterious creature said the way of his cultivation in one word.

Huang Xiaodemon realized this primordial true ice, and suddenly became puzzled, he found that this primordial true ice was not as powerful as the primordial true ice used by the Chaos Ice Dragon that he had encountered in ancient times.

It seems to be the difference between acquired and innate.

The power of the blood veins worked, the muscles and hair trembled, and the ice of the primordial true ice was suddenly broken, and with a bang, the primordial true ice turned into smashes, and turned into water vapor in an instant.

"You're not the Chaos Ice Dragon?"

Casting the Magic Breaking Divine Eye, he immediately saw through the cultivation of this ice dragon, but he was just a beginner in the realm of Dao Ancestors and comprehended the Primordial True Ice Dao, and that Primordial True Ice was not so pure.

"I see, you, this Han Jiao, also had the opportunity to create and obtain the immortal true spirit of the Chaos Ice Dragon, but unfortunately, you didn't get his memory, and you couldn't get his Dao Perception, I can't imagine that the ice dragon's self-explosion is only an immortal fragment!"

At this moment, the little yellow demon spirit moved, and looked at this cold Jiao with bright eyes.

"Dare to ask the seniors, where is the fairy township?" said Han Li solemnly, with a sense of respect for the strong in his tone, and there was no dissatisfaction with Huang Xiaoyou's ignorance.

He is the power of the Primordial True Ice Divine Ability, in the past, every time he cast the Primordial True Ice, he could freeze a large number of living beings, but now, it has no effect on this mysterious powerhouse.

This Han Jiao has experienced the crisis of almost extinction, and has also learned to be humble, never blindly arrogant, otherwise he would not have been living in seclusion here.

Han Jiao's attitude also made Huang Xiaoyou very satisfied, because he had been in the Flood Wilderness for so long, and he had never encountered such an interesting creature, and the other creatures were either fierce and warlike, or they only thought about devouring other creatures, or they fought blindly.

Huang Xiaoyou didn't speak, because he didn't need to talk nonsense, but directly exerted his will to escape.

Rumble!

A powerful momentum soared into the sky and disappeared in a flash, but it silenced all living beings, including the most powerful Han Jiao, but the body of that Han Jiao flowed through a primordial true ice, and the original frightened expression stretched out, and he became more and more respectful of Huang Xiaoyou.

"If my predecessor has anything to order, although there are only nine people in my Han Jiao clan, they are among the best in this land!"

"Would you like to worship me as a teacher?" Huang Xiaoyou went straight to the point, in fact, he had a better way to control this Han Jiao, but if he could accept him as an apprentice, it was also a good choice.

For example, Xuanwu, he also has a better way to collect it for his own use, such as combining the Immortal Puppet with the Enslavement Dao, which can better control him, and there will be no accidents.

However, with the improvement of Huang Xiaoyou's cultivation, his vision is also improving, and he is no longer the person in ancient times who saw the essence and blood and saw the soul.

Now, the opening up of the Great Thousand Generations is far away, and his cultivation can be said to have reached the peak of the current famine, and if he goes further, he is a saint.

But he is very self-aware, he can't become a saint in the wilderness, it's really impossible.

Sanctification requires the soul to sustenance in the void, every wisp of his breath, every hair, can not be integrated into the desolation, without a trace of desolation luck, how can the soul sustenance to the void?

Moreover, he didn't want to be holy, he didn't want to be a slave of the Heavenly Dao, and he didn't want to be the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao.

The most important thing is that with all the supernatural powers returning to their roots to form the Chaos Bead, all his women have entered the Chaos Bead to sleep and gestation.

He is already alone, and he is about to endure countless years of loneliness.

For countless years, he has to cultivate in this desolate world, and he has lived in this desolate world, if he still lives alone like before, wouldn't he be even more lonely?

The master is lonely, the most powerful person, usually has a way to die - to die lonely, he does not want to be the one who dies lonely.

Therefore, now he has a plan, that is, to form his own power force, when Hongjun has not yet become holy and the complete rules of the Heavenly Dao have not yet appeared, he will form his own power force.

In the past, the reason why he didn't form his own force was because he didn't want to have any cause and effect with the flood famine, and he didn't want to compete for the luck of the flood famine.

But now it was different, because the saint was about to be born, and it was a ladder that he could not step on.

The birth of a saint means that he has become an ant, making him feel very insecure and insecure.

Therefore, he wants to take advantage of the Heavenly Dao Nirvana, when the saint has not yet come out, he must set up a big chess game, a big chess game that is enough to compete with the sage, and a big chess game that is enough to threaten Hongjun and make Hongjun helpless against him.

He doesn't know if this big game of chess can be successfully arranged, but he has to work hard and strive to create his own opportunities, instead of waiting for opportunities, because this world will not give him any opportunities.

Xuanwu is the first chess piece he laid out, and next, this Han Jiao is the second chess piece.

The best chess pieces are not "dead chess" that are completely controlled in his hands, not the kind of "dead chess" that only have one thought, if there is only one thought, the chessboard can only operate according to a fixed routine.

Powerful chess players know that there is always a way to crack dead chess, and only a stronger chess player can put a chess piece to cut off all your paths, and you will definitely lose.

Therefore, what Huang Xiaoyou needs to put on is a game of "live chess", a game of chess that is ever-changing and has countless roads.

Dead chess has no life, and live chess must change, and only when there are changes can we live.

Therefore, he chose to accept disciples instead of using supernatural powers to control these creatures.

He wants to let these creatures have their own unique fate, and when the time comes, the chessboard he lays can form a criss-crossing torrent of fate.

Roar......

As soon as Huang Xiaoyou's words fell, the other eight Han Jiao suddenly roared angrily, is this creature in front of him crazy?

To the surprise of those Han Jiao, the most powerful Jiaolong actually crawled down and performed the most solemn apprenticeship ceremony, saying, "Han Li to meet the master!"

"Roar!" the patriarch ......," the eight Han Jiao behind him roared incredulously.

"Get down on your knees!" Han Li roared.

Han Li's idea is very simple, the strong man in front of him can easily clean him up, but he chooses to accept him as an apprentice, this must be his creation.

Did you wait for this strong man to pick off his skin and pull his tendons before agreeing? Why not be happy?

I have to say that this cold separation does have the courage of the head of a family.