As the ice armor appeared, the temperature of the entire room suddenly dropped, and even the wooden tables and rattan chairs were covered with a layer of white frost.
The ice armor was crystal clear and exuded bursts of milky white mist that filled the air in all directions. Although it was not as bone-chilling and terrifying as when Lord Shanjin used it, the aura was still barely half as powerful.
He had just guessed that using ice armor requires ice-based techniques to exert its full power, and then he suddenly thought that the Ice and Fire Nine Heavens Movement Technique could also be considered as half of the ice-based techniques, so he gave it a try, but he actually guessed it right.
Liangchen raised his hands and feet and kept moving, sometimes touching his sleeves, sometimes flicking his knee armor, his joy was beyond words.
Along the way, he knew the importance of battle armor. The eight-sided black light shield had made countless achievements but had been damaged long ago. The burning star helmet was also seriously damaged in several battles and could no longer be used.
He had been looking for it at several auctions, but had not found the armor he wanted.
I didn't expect to get two pieces at once, and judging from the grade, they are definitely top-notch treasures!
After all, one can get you to the eighth-level demon king, and the other can get you to a late-stage Nascent Soul monk.
Liangchen was dancing happily here, but it was a different scene in the other room.
Yuan Lintian sat in the middle, his face obviously stiff.
Everyone in front of him also had gloomy expressions and remained silent. Only Grandma Cao's slightly hoarse voice echoed in the field.
"Although the young master is already in black robes, the other three have also advanced to black robes, and they can all control Zhang Ai Lin, which is a level higher than the young master."
"We have a holy guardian! Didn't I just hear that he can kill even the eighth-level demon king!" said a one-armed man next to him.
"That's right! With the Holy Guard here, the young master will be safe and sound!" Someone next to him immediately agreed.
"Although the Holy Guardian is powerful, if the young master wants to pass the Soul Selection Sacrifice, there are many things that he has to complete alone. Besides, we have the Holy Guardian, so do several of them, and I heard that several of them are already Taipan Staffs. The high priest!" Granny Cao shook her head and continued.
"Ah!" the crowd exclaimed again and again.
The high priest is already the topmost being in this forest, a person who is on par with the three kings.
Even if the Holy Shou is powerful, he may not be able to take any advantage against several high priests.
"Of course, this is not the key yet. The most important problem now is how to send the Young Master and the Saint Shou Shen to the Sun Touching Peak without anyone noticing!" Grandma Cao said with a solemn face, waving her hand to signal everyone to be quiet.
"Isn't there a teleportation array hidden in the hidden pile of Jinghun Gorge? From there, you can get to Black Mountain Stronghold." The man with missing ears thought for a moment and said.
"Where is Black Mountain Village?" Yuan Lintian asked as he had never heard of this place before.
"Heishan Village is already the closest place to Sun Touching Peak that Hidden Zhuang can reach. This village is on the edge of King Yue's sphere of influence, and beyond that is the core area. There is no way to stay there. It is still thousands of miles away from Sun Touching Peak!" Mother-in-law replied.
"Wanli! This..." After Yuan Lintian heard this answer, his face that softened became solemn again, and he was even more out of ideas.
This time he returns to participate in the soul selection ceremony and compete for the inheritance of the Witch King. Everything is according to his uncle's plan. He only needs to follow it step by step.
But his uncle's death caught him off guard, and all the burdens fell on him for a while.
Although the two had discussed the general plan for the trip, they did not go into detail on how to implement it.
In addition, his uncle left too suddenly and did not explain clearly before his death, which made him a little at a loss.
After thinking for a long time, he couldn't come up with an idea. Seeing everyone staring at him, Yuan Lintian had to change the topic:
"This matter will be discussed later. I wonder who the three families sent to participate in the sacrifice?"
"The one from the Yue family is the Blood Eagle, who is in charge of the Yue family's infant Gu formation. The one from the Zhi family is Mu Luan, who is said to be the best at the Soul Disruption Technique. And the one from the Ting family is... Bai Ling, who is the best at flower and plant love Gu." Grandma Cao said. When he arrived at Ting's house, he paused and looked up at the young master. Seeing his expressionless face, he continued.
"Blood Eagle, Mu Luan, Bai Ling..." Yuan Lintian repeated the names of several people, feeling that they were all familiar, but because they were too far away, he couldn't remember them.
After a lot of hard work, some memories from childhood were finally brought back. Blood Eagle was the eldest son of King Yue. What I remembered most clearly at that time was that he had a very tall hooked nose.
Mu Luan should be King Zhi's eldest disciple. He was a bit dull and looked blank.
"Bai Ling? Which one is it?" Yuan Lintian thought about it over and over again. He still had some vague memories of the first two people, but Bai Ling couldn't remember it at all.
"Young Master, it's...little bell!" Grandma Cao hesitated to speak, but she still spoke out a name.
"Xiao Ling...ah!" Yuan Lintian's expression that was still thinking suddenly froze, and he was stunned for a moment.
His body seemed to be struck by lightning and froze on the field.
When everyone in the audience saw the young master's appearance, their faces had different expressions, but they all contained a hint of sigh.
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Thirty years ago.
Yuan Family, Lingxing Pavilion.
A girl in white strode at the front, followed by five or six servants eager to catch up.
The girl has a petite figure and a lovely appearance, with a small cherry mouth and crescent eyebrows, a beautiful nose and jade cheeks, and water-cut pupils. But at this moment, her almond-shaped eyes are wide open and her face is angry. She doesn't care about the shouts of the people behind her and rushes straight into the yard.
After entering the yard and looking up, I saw a two-story attic with three words written on it: Lingxing Pavilion!
The silver hook is solitary and thin, and the ink is dropped casually, which can be regarded as the words follow the situation.
There were only a few flowers and plants in the courtyard, and it was a little quiet. I didn't know if there were any servants, or they were all absent.
Such a deserted place does not look like the residence of the second son of the Yuan family, the head of the four major families.
Lingxing Pavilion means a lonely star with no one to rely on and a wanderer. But at this moment, Lingxing Pavilion became more alive because of the sudden appearance of the girl in white.
Of course, it can be seen from the girl's expression that she is indeed extremely angry!
"You damn lone star, how dare you covet my beauty! Get out of here!"
The woman's voice was as clear and sweet as a silver bell. If the words were not disrespectful and filled with great anger, it would actually make people happy.
On the second floor of the attic, there was a young man sitting by the window. He was young but had a stern expression, looking calm and unfazed.
At this moment, he was holding the book in his hand and reading in fascination. He had already noticed that someone had entered the hospital, but he was too lazy to look up. Now that he heard the curse, his expression changed and he sighed. He gently put down the book and slowly looked up.
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