Ye Yiqin was debating whether to send someone to the Ice Prison to search again. If Yang Hongqiu kills the sect regardless of the situation, this is no joke!
But whatever you are afraid of, you will come. Just as you were about to send your disciples down to the Ice Prison to look for someone, Cai Ling hurried in and reported: "Sect Master, the Master of Lei Ling Peak is here to visit, and she said... ....!"
Ye Yiqin's heart sank and asked, "What did she say?"
"She spoke very rudely, saying that our Yunlan Sect people took a liking to her direct disciple's male sex, kidnapped him to the sect, and refused to let him go. It sounds like he is sanctimonious and does not allow men to enter, but in fact he is a nest of whores. ..." The disciple really didn't know how to say it!
Ye Yiqin was furious and knew that Yang Hongqiu had nothing nice to say without even thinking about it. He slapped the ground hard and said angrily: "Then where is she now?"
"Reporting to the Sect Leader, Peak Master Yang is bombarding the mountain-protecting formation outside the mountain gate. He can no longer hold on."
"It's just too much!" Ye Yiqin raised her eyebrows, and her long gray hair automatically disappeared into the side room without any wind. A moment later, when she arrived at the mountain gate, she saw Yang Hongqiu activating the Thunder Technique, and a series of deep purple thunder bombarded the room. The mountain-protecting formation is already crumbling!
"Stop!" Ye Yiqin shouted angrily and stood in front of Yang Hongqiu.
"Oh~! Are you this irritable yellow-faced woman finally willing to give up? Where is my disciple Cheng Ling? Please hand it over to me as soon as possible!"
Ye Yiqin was speechless immediately. It would have been easier if she had not imprisoned Cheng Ling, but she decided to imprison Cheng Ling in the ice prison on her own initiative, and now there is no trace of him. The master came to my door, and I really didn’t know how to deal with it.
Taking a deep breath, he said calmly: "Who told you that Cheng Ling is in the Yunlan Sect. As we all know, men are never allowed to enter the sect. If you bombard the sect's mountain protection formation without authorization, do you really think that there is no one in the Yunlan Sect?"
Yang Hongqiu must not let Yang Hongqiu gain the upper hand in matters that were originally considered reasonable by his side, so he might as well kill him and deny it!
Yang Hongqiu sneered and said: "Yellow-faced woman, don't deny it. The peak master's token of this peak has always been on Cheng Ling. Do you really think I can't sense it? If you don't hand over my disciple, don't blame me for smashing your shabby guard." Mountain Formation!"
Ye Yiqin frowned, suddenly remembering the Peak Master's token, and secretly complained. She was really afraid that Yang Hongqiu would not know the importance of it. If the Yunlan Sect's mountain-protecting formation was really destroyed, the entire sect would be completely embarrassed.
In desperation, she could only say: "Yes, Cheng Ling came to our sect with your peak master's token two months ago, but he came because of a private matter between my disciple Ye Zhining and Xiaoyao sect disciple Zhang Ruixin. This How can we agree to this situation?"
"In a fit of rage, he was imprisoned in an ice prison. If you want to take him away, then do whatever you want!"
"Ice prison?" Yang Hongqiu's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Are you telling the truth? He is just a star in the Immortal Realm, how dare you let him suffer the extreme cold! Ye Yiqin, I have recorded this, if Whatever his faults are, I will let your entire Yunlan Sect bury him with him!"
After saying that, he stretched out his right hand, pointed two fingers toward the sky, and a purple thunderbolt as thick as an adult's arm struck heavily on the mountain-protecting formation. The entire formation experienced strong fluctuations, and was split in half in an instant. The purple thunder grid remained on the broken edge, crackling and flashing in a heart-stopping manner.
Yang Hongqiu withdrew his hand and rushed into the mountain gate regardless of the situation.
Ye Yiqin was furious, a blush flashed on his face, and he stretched out his hands. The cold air in the air gathered quickly, and after a moment, a wave of ice condensed in his hands.
A crystal clear weapon!
Yang Hongqiu paused, turned half of his cheek, and said coldly: "Are you sure you want to fight me?"
"Yang Hongqiu, don't bully others too much!" Ye Yiqin screamed angrily, but she still didn't dare to strike out easily with the weapon in her hand!
"After so many years, my cultivation level has increased, but I still haven't made much progress! I just scream from the sidelines, come up if you have the ability, and have a good fight!"
"You...!" Ye Yiqin gritted her silver teeth and her eyes were like spitting fire, but she still suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart and did not dare to take action easily.
The disciples of the Yunlan Sect standing aside looked at the sect leader's appearance, and they were all silent, not daring to say a word. But the way they looked at Yang Hongqiu was even more frightening.
"Hmph! Since I don't dare to take action, I'm going to look for Cheng Ling. You'd better keep him safe, otherwise...hehe~~!" He sneered and disappeared into the crowd with a sway. In front of you.
Ye Yiqin forcefully took back the transformed weapon in her hand, and asked a disciple in a cold voice: "Didn't you say you didn't tell the news to Lei Ling Peak? Why did she commit suicide again?"
The disciple was trembling all over, and he knelt down and said, "Sect Master, I really don't know!"
"A bunch of trash, what use do you have!" Yang Hongqiu could not do anything, so he could only get angry at his disciples. After scolding for a long time, he felt a little relieved and hurriedly walked in the direction of the Ice Prison. If Cheng Ling's whereabouts cannot be found, there's no chance that crazy woman will really wipe out the Yunlan Sect!
This happened by coincidence. Originally, since Cheng Ling participated in the Hundred Rings mission of the Star Lord Mansion, he would communicate with Yang Hongqiu every once in a while to report that he was safe. This is of course because the cheap master wants to know the progress of the mission, but also to cure his own headache.
Everything went smoothly for a while, and the two of them seemed to be able to communicate with each other. Yang Hongqiu felt relieved and became very interested. With the Immortal Crystal in hand, he took the anthurium and peony for a walk around Lingwei City. He happened to encounter a disciple of the Yunlan Sect who was not notified.
But then two months passed with no news, and now she began to worry. Not to mention that the master has to take care of his apprentice, the soul-reviving pill refined by Cheng Ling can greatly alleviate his headache and won't let anything happen to him!
In this way, relying on the induction of the peak master's token, he found the Yunlan Sect.
After arriving at Yunlan Sect, he chatted with Cai Ling, the disciple guarding the mountain, and soon found out about Cheng Ling. He was not willing to give up this time. If his apprentice is bullied, isn't this a slap in the face of his master? He immediately became furious and launched a bombardment of the mountain-protecting formation without hesitation.
Only when Ye Yiqin showed up did she know that the other party had imprisoned Cheng Ling in an ice prison. This time he was completely angry. In the year and a half since Cheng Ling came to Lei Ling Peak, he had been doing everything in order, whether it was training or taking care of the mountain.
What's even more valuable is his incredible qualifications and understanding. Although he doesn't say much on the surface, he is extremely satisfied with him in his heart. The person who couldn't even bear to move was actually imprisoned in the Ice Prison by the Yunlan Sect's people. Wherever he could endure it, he immediately activated the Thunder Technique and first blasted the Yunlan Sect's mountain-protecting formation into two halves.
If Ye Yiqin really wanted to take action at that time, she would be merciless.
But Yang Hongqiu knew that the most important thing at hand was to find Cheng Ling's whereabouts. I have heard of the Ice Prison in rumors, and even those monks who practice ice-attribute skills dare not go deep into it easily. What's more, Cheng Ling is not an ice-attribute monk, and his cultivation level is only one star in the Void Fairyland.
For the first time, she felt that she missed Cheng Ling. She moved as fast as she could, and then
He grabbed a Yunlan Sect disciple and said coldly: "Take me to the Ice Prison!"
When the disciple saw her previous power, even the sect master didn't dare to take action easily. He was not a chicken waiting to be slaughtered, so he didn't dare to criticize her. Guiding the direction along the way, we soon arrived in front of the stone gate!
Before the disciple could step forward to open the seal, Yang Hongqiu directly hit it with a thunder ball, and the stone door instantly shattered!
The disciple was stunned and said in a trembling voice: "Senior, the cold air in the ice prison is too strong, this junior cannot bear it!"
Yang Hongqiu had no time to pay attention to her, so he threw her away and jumped down.
The words were divided into two parts. Cheng Ling continued to move forward. The Ice Soul Sword Technique and Ice Ji Dao were greatly improved. Even the body-training techniques completed the re-tempering of the heart and spleen, and the ability to withstand the cold air was greatly enhanced. .
After walking like this for a long time, the scenery in front of me began to change. The ice crystals above the head are getting bigger and bigger, the ice crystals on the ground are condensed together, and cages are built on both sides of the mountain wall.
Looking up, there seemed to be someone locked in those cages. His heart moved, he finally saw other creatures, and walked towards the nearest cage.
The cage is not big, only about a dozen square meters, and there are guardrails made of unknown materials erected around it. Looking inside, I saw an unkempt female nun locked in it. Her body was covered with a layer of frost, and she had already lost her breath when she scanned it with her spiritual consciousness.
I sighed in my heart, it seems that this place is really where prisoners are held. I don’t know how many years the female nun inside had been imprisoned, and she was completely frozen into a popsicle.
Scanning forward, there are many cages densely packed on both sides of the cave. Could it be that there is a monk locked in these cages?
Continuing to walk forward, it turns out that there is a monk in every cage. Like the woman in the first cage, he was frozen to death by the extremely cold air and still retained the same appearance as before.
Cheng Ling felt a little creepy. The Yunlan Sect was so cruel and froze so many monks to death. What kind of hatred did they have? Unknowingly, my impression of the monks in Yunlan Sect dropped drastically.
After walking for a long distance like this and passing through countless cages, he no longer had the intention to observe the monks who were freezing to death in the cage. Just when he was about to rush out of this prison in one go, he saw a brilliant color in the corner of his eye.
Turning his gaze away, he soon noticed something strange. It was also a female cultivator locked in a cage, but it was very different from what she had seen before.
The woman locked inside was dressed in extremely dignified and heavy clothes, made of colorful silks and satins, and was adorned with jewels. She had long hair shawl-length, and her hair was jet black, no different from any other living person.
Looking at the woman's face again, her brows were slightly furrowed and her eyes were resolute. Only the eyelashes on her eyelids were covered with a little frost, and her expression had a trace of sadness, which made people feel the urge to step forward and care for her.
Moreover, the woman's clothes, as well as the hangings on her head, jewelry, boots, etc. all radiate a strong treasure light, like extremely high-quality spiritual weapons, or even fairy weapons!
Cheng Ling took a deep breath and said to himself: "This woman's identity is by no means simple! She actually kept her appearance even after death, and she didn't even change her spiritual weapon!"
"Hehe! The tenth generation master of the Yunlan Sect, with a cultivation level in the Nine-Star Celestial Realm, is naturally not simple!"
Cheng Ling broke out in a cold sweat. This sudden sound, next to so many dead bodies, was really creepy!
