Chapter 891 The unusual movements of the Four Divine Waters, Jiuyou Baizhang Ice

Style: Fantasy Author: Rebirth at the Beginning of SummerWords: 2883Update Time: 24/01/11 20:35:12
"... Release the saints from all sides, and everything will go according to His Majesty's wishes!"

"I second the proposal!"

"I second the proposal!"

In the "Jinxuan Hall", the princes and nobles, headed by Ji Man and others, Jiuqing of the Six Departments of the Great Gan Dynasty, Ji Pixuan and others, looked at the empress with a playful face on the imperial throne, felt helpless, and all saluted.

Yesterday, the news that Bai Liuyun and Murong Xiu were sent to the Cold Palace by His Majesty cannot be concealed from anyone. What the hell is the Cold Palace? It is really a "Leng Palace". Even masters of the Yuanji Realm cannot stay there for a long time. If they stay there for a long time, they will be damaged. foundation.

This Daqian Empire may be said to be the Holy Dynasty of the Ji family, but in fact it was put together by "shareholdings" from all parties. It was used to rule the world and be the orthodoxy of the Middle East of the Ming Dynasty of Donghua. Its fortune could last for thousands or tens of thousands of years. As "shareholders", each family naturally wants a share of everything, so the empress had to compromise on yesterday's "acquisition of concubines".

However, everyone is not happy yet...

The empress's trick of "going into the cold palace" to retreat in order to advance appeared. Although it was not brilliant, it was very despicable. Everyone had to counter-compromise. After all, once a group of saints were lost, the losses would be even greater. These people will probably be in danger in the future. No one can bear the burden of nine people who can instantly become saints.

"Very good! Just follow the ministers!"

The empress stood up, put her hands behind her back, and left surrounded by a large number of female officials.



"It's indeed Leng Gong!"

In the northwest of the palace, behind a huge ice deer stone door is the Leng Palace. Follow the cave behind the door and wind down three hundred feet. The temperature is getting lower and lower, and soon you arrive at a very large area of ​​ice and snow. It's extremely cold here, and there's a biting wind blowing from nowhere all the time.

Looking around, it looks like a world of ice, snow and hurricanes in all directions.

If a mortal touches it, it will turn into an ice sculpture, and even the warriors of the Five Deceased Heavens and Humans will find it difficult to resist.

Several royal horse piles in front were sealed by ice and snow. There were still some broken weapons and corpses of unknown age under the surrounding ice. In the distance, outlines of buildings emerged, which were also frozen.

Behind him, the great eunuch Wang Cheng said with trembling teeth: "That's right! Those buildings in front are the cold palace. My lord, the farther back you go, the colder it gets. This wind is the wind of the five elements, which is very scary. Otherwise, let's take a look and leave?" "

"Not urgent!"

Xin Zhuo shook his head. He found that the cold here was a little less interesting than the "Jiuyou Baizhang Ice". He had been stimulated by the cold for decades, and it radiated from the body. He had long been used to it, and asked: " Was this place specially built by His Majesty?"

Wang Cheng smiled bitterly and said: "How can you do that? It is rumored that this place was the execution ground of the evil holy king tens of thousands of years ago. This holy king is a scholar of heaven and man, has profound cultivation, has unparalleled means, and is good at using the five elements of ice magic in the world. , practiced on the Wansheng Mountain before the establishment of the Qiongxiao Imperial Capital. During the war between the ten thousand races, he died in a sneak attack by the Holy King of the Monster Race. After his death, he sat down and became the Little Ice Realm and the Big Ice Realm. This is the Little Ice Realm. Although in the past It’s been thousands of years, but it can still injure Yuanji masters with ice! This shows how terrifying it was back then!”

After the Holy King died tens of thousands of years ago and passed away, his remaining aura never dissipated. This made Xin Zhuo feel horrified. With his cultivation level, if he had passed away, the remaining aura might only be preserved for two or three years.

After thinking for a while, he asked: "The Little Ice Realm is here, what about the Big Ice Realm?"

Wang Cheng laughed dryly: "In the Taikoo Well, the ancient holy king's law ground, it is very mysterious and dangerous. After three months, it will be opened once, and saints, quasi-sages and Yuanji will all enter!"

The Ancient Well, the Dharma Ground of the Ancient Saint King...

Xin Zhuo thought about it for a moment and walked forward.

Wang Cheng quickly followed with a grimace.

Sure enough, it got colder the further inside, as if the wind and frost swords were constantly scratching the skin. Wang Chengtang, the Yuanji realm eunuch, had frost on his eyebrows and old face, shivering like an old man.

There are more and more frozen war horses, remnant soldiers, and corpses from far and near, and the entire row of frozen palaces in front has also arrived. There is a huge stone archway in front of the building, with the words "Leng Palace" flying on it.

This cold palace is somewhat casual.

Wang Cheng trembled and said: "This is written in your Majesty's handwriting and was built later."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure wearing a python robe appeared strangely under the archway. It was the old lady who delivered the order yesterday. A pair of cold eyes glanced at the two people. Although she did not speak, her face was full of "questions".

Wang Cheng quickly saluted: "Grandma Ji, the Lord wants to come and see all the holy...concubines!"

Grandma Ji nodded and continued to look at Xin Zhuo. Suddenly her eyes widened and she looked confused.

I saw a strange whirlwind blowing inexplicably around Xin Zhuo's body. It seemed that all the cold wind was rushing towards him. What was going on? He had a cold constitution?

Xin Zhuo himself was confused and immediately closed his eyes to check himself. He was furious for a moment. The "Nine Nether Baizhang Ice" came out to cause trouble again. It would be great if this ghost thing could be taken out.

Just when I thought of this, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, because the surrender degree of the sacrifice spirit [Jiuyou Baizhang Ice] that had been saved began to increase:

【1/100】

【2/100】



Although it was very slow, it was indeed increasing, which made him instantly overjoyed. According to Zhao Yizhu, [Jiuyou Baizhang Ice] is one of the four divine waters of heaven and earth. It has endless magical uses. Although it is useless if it cannot be conquered, once it is conquered, It turns waste into treasure.

Outsiders don't know how he got here in the past few decades. He feels cold every day. Now that he has the opportunity to conquer it, how can he not be surprised?

He began to examine this place carefully. Why did [Jiuyou Baizhang Ice] cause abnormal movement? Move forward subconsciously.

"Wait a minute!" Grandma Ji blocked the way and said coldly: "If the master wants to see them, just take a look here. There is no need to get closer!"

Xin Zhuo had no choice but to stop and let [Jiuyou Baizhang Ice] absorb the cold air on its own. He began to think about the purpose of coming here this time.

The purpose is very clear, it is to try to sacrifice the more than 30 young talents and a group of high-ranking saint son-level masters. These people are a perfect opportunity. At least a dozen of the more than 30 people are advanced origin powers. Then What kind of concept is it? Once you get it, great things can happen! There is only time left to become a quasi-sage. This is Xin Zhuo's unique "talent"!

But if you want to successfully sacrifice the spirit, you have to think twice. First, you must deal with Grandma Ji, and then you must deal with those high-ranking saints and young talents. However, with the arrogance of those people, it is difficult to sacrifice the spirit.

loyalty? impossible!

apology? It’s as difficult as climbing to the sky!

debt?

The focus is on this debt.

After thinking for a while, he looked at Grandma Ji and said with a serious face: "What can I do here? I just came to see them. Also, His Majesty just asked you to go over. I have something to ask you!"

Grandma Ji carefully observed Xin Zhuo's expression and had no doubt that he was there. After all, with the temper of the empress, even the emperor's husband would be killed if she falsely conveyed the imperial edict.

The figure flashed and ran straight into the distance.

Xin Zhuo immediately looked at Wang Cheng: "Go get the four treasures of the study and a few bowls, and be quick."

Wang Cheng hesitated for a moment, then turned and left.

Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the [Jiuyou Baizhang Ice] in the Moon Watching Well.

【Surrender:5/100】

The speed slowed down, as if the coldness here was not enough, or something that attracted [Nine Nether Baizhang Ice] was gradually decreasing.

Not caring about so much for the time being, he flashed and arrived in front of a palace. He saw that the door was sealed by some kind of black black iron. There were layers of ice inside, and there were no living items at all. A young man in white was sitting cross-legged in meditation, using his mind. He couldn't withstand the severe cold, but his face turned blue and his beard and hair were covered with frost.

This person looked familiar. According to Murong Xiu's introduction that day, he seemed to be Bai Xuance, the high-ranking holy son of Tianxuan Holy Land. His facial features were somewhat similar to Bai Xuanji's. Bai Xuanji was also born in Tianxuan Holy Land. Could it be that the two were brothers and sisters or blood relatives?

"cough……"

He coughed deliberately.

Bai Xuance opened his eyes. His eyes were full of indifference. He was not curious about why he came, and the playful look on his face was gone. A strong aura of keeping strangers away instantly spread out. It seemed that this was the moment. It is the aura that a high-ranking Holy Son in the Holy Land should have.

Xin Zhuo had no doubt that this man planned to kill him with one strike.

Without talking to him, he walked to the next palace on his own. By coincidence, there was Bai Liuyun inside. Before he could cough, Bai Liuyun had already noticed it. He also looked cold, but his eyes showed strong murderous intent. He and the others Unlike the saint-level masters, Xin Zhuo actually killed him once. This unforgettable hatred can be seen from Mr. Dongfang's quasi-sage masters. After all, Dongfang and the others gave up their time to cultivate to become saints immediately. , but also wasteful efforts to hunt down Xin Zhuo five times and three times.

Xin Zhuo understood Bai Liuyun's feelings. If he had been killed by an unknown soldier during the trial, he would have felt depressed and wouldn't be happy if he didn't fight back. The only thing he is thankful for now is that he does not have an enemy with an infinite realm. Otherwise, if they target him and kill him with one strike, his life will be ruined immediately.

He also did not talk to Bai Liuyun, but walked down one palace after another, waking up each one. Until he reached the last palace, when he saw the trembling Murong Xiu, he suddenly cried out: "Murong, the empress has just ordered to be executed." You guys, you won’t listen to my advice. We are friends, do you have any last words?”

Xin Zhuo's acting skills were pretty good, at least when Murong Xiu saw him, the smile on his face gradually faded away and turned pale.

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Bai Liuyun, Bai Xuance, Murong Pi and others originally looked calm, but at this moment they suddenly stood up and stood behind the palace Xuan Tie and watched, with horrified expressions on their faces.

(End of chapter)