"This is not a place for you to come, go back!" Although this voice was ethereal and gentle, it was full of loneliness.
However, in the ears of the Yang brothers, it was like thunder and lightning, someone? This was the first thought in their minds. Yang Ming was relatively calm and immediately released the power of his soul to find out the other party's figure.
"Yo? Interesting little guy."
Yang Ming's every move was seen by the other party, and it seemed that nothing could escape the other party's sight. He had no choice but to withdraw his soul power, walked to the middle of the hall, and said loudly to the empty surroundings. : "The juniors do not intend to offend the seniors. If the seniors do not want to show up, we will retreat now."
The voice echoed in the palace, but the voice did not answer for a long time, as if the owner of the voice had gone away. Just as Yang Ming was about to leave the palace, the voice came again.
"They can leave, but you have to stay."
This "you" refers to Yang Ming. After Yang Hao heard this, he cursed on the spot: "You hidden rat, do you think I am really afraid of you? Come out if you have the guts, and you still want to keep my brother, no way!" "
The next moment, a gust of cold wind blew in the direction of Yang Hao. Frost quickly condensed on his body, just like the blue river outside. The magic element could not slow down even half a minute. In less than three seconds, Yang Hao was left with only The lower head is not frozen.
However, several people around Yang Hao were not frozen. Only Yang Hao was frozen from beginning to end. When Yang Ming saw this, he was shocked and shouted to the other people: "Take brother away quickly!"
The others reacted and worked together to lift Yang Hao's body out of the palace and across the blue river. The speed was so fast that it only took two seconds. When they crossed the bridge, Yang Hao had only his eyes that were not frozen, and his two eyeballs were rolling.
When several people placed Yang Hao's body on the ground, the ice began to melt, Yang Hao's crisis was resolved, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the worry in everyone's eyes has not diminished at all, because only a few of them came out, and Yang Ming was still inside the palace. At this time, they also knew that the owner of the voice was extremely powerful, and just a gust of cold wind made him... Yang Hao, who was at the intermediate level of Black Soul, had no power to fight back, and marveled at the opponent's control that was beyond ordinary people. The only person who offended her was Yang Hao, and the only one who was frozen was Yang Hao.
"I don't know who the other party is, his strength is too terrifying!" Yang Zhen looked at the palace behind the bronze gate and said with worry on his face.
"I don't know what this person is doing leaving his ninth brother behind. If something happens to his ninth brother, how can I explain it to my mother?" Yang Haochen said, looking in the direction of the palace with the same worry.
"Whoever he is...if...if he hurts my little brother, I...even if I die, I will go in and avenge my little brother!" Yang Hao slurred while trembling.
The rest of the people looked at Yang Hao with disdain and said in their hearts: If it weren't for your bad temper and offending the other party every time you opened your mouth, would we need to take you out immediately? They freeze you into a popsicle in one breath. Why are you fighting with them and talking about revenge?
Yang Hao seemed to be aware of what his brothers were thinking. His face turned red, he snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Yang Ming was the only one left in Hanshui Palace. He could feel that the other party didn't really want Yang Hao's life, but just wanted to teach him a lesson. Otherwise, according to the other party's strength, he could completely freeze Yang Hao's life in an instant. His body wouldn't give him a chance to react.
"Senior, there are only two of us now. Can you come out? If nothing happens, will this junior also leave?" Yang Ming asked tentatively.
"well!"
A melodious sigh came, and then a shadow appeared behind Yang Ming without warning. If the cold air from his body hadn't spread to Yang Ming's back, Yang Ming wouldn't have noticed anyone appearing behind him at all.
Feeling a chill on his back, Yang Ming immediately turned around and saw a figure behind him. He was so frightened that he jumped three meters away and looked at the figure in horror.
"Don't be alarmed. If I try to harm you, you won't have a chance to react. I keep you because I want you to help me complete something."
Only then did Yang Ming see clearly the appearance of the owner of the voice. She was a snow-white woman with a delicate face, crystal clear skin, and even her hair was snow-white. If there were any words to describe her, Snow Elf could not be more suitable.
Yang Ming looked at this woman. With his soul level, he couldn't see her true strength. He had to give up the idea of escape and said: "I don't know what senior needs me to do? But let me explain first, some things violate the moral bottom line. I won’t do that.”
Seeing Yang Ming grabbing his collar and looking wary, the woman couldn't laugh or cry. What was the boy thinking about now? Has she stayed in Hanshui Palace for too long?
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in your body. Even if you have it, I can't enjoy it now." The woman in white said lonely.
Yang Ming suggested that the woman seemed to have something on her mind, so he walked up to her and asked softly: "Senior, what do you want me to do for you?"
Although the content of Yang Ming's two sentences were the same, the emotions contained in them were completely different. The woman in white looked at Yang Ming blankly, and couldn't help but froze when she saw the other person's clear, watery eyes.
When she came back to her senses, Yang Ming was still looking at her with the same eyes, and she couldn't help but feel something in her heart, but she didn't notice it.
"Child, what's your name?" the woman in white asked.
"My junior is Yang Ming, and I am a disciple of the Purple Dragon Palace. Where are you, senior?" Yang Ming asked the woman in white.
"Purple Dragon Palace, I haven't heard this name for a long time. Three thousand years? Or four thousand years? I can't even count, but it's normal. I can't even remember how old I am." The woman in white looked at herself. Said himself.
Yang Ming on the side is no longer calm, three or four thousand years? So this woman's strength is at least White Soul Perfection or higher. Judging from her appearance, she is more likely to surpass the White Soul realm.
Generally speaking, a black soul demon warrior has a lifespan of five hundred years. If he breaks through to the white soul realm, his lifespan will be increased to a thousand years, but it is not necessarily a thousand years. Some incurable injuries and diseases will shorten the lifespan. Only continuous breakthroughs can Live longer.
Of course, there are some ways to extend lifespan, such as taking elixirs that increase lifespan, and some heavenly materials and earthly treasures with huge vitality. However, these things only have a one-time effect, so Yang Mingcai said that it is possible for the woman in white to surpass the white soul. bigger.
But beyond the white soul, why wasn't she expelled by the laws of heaven and earth? Is there any way to keep her here?
"Stop guessing, I'm not a human being." When the woman in white saw Yang Ming's eyes flashing, she knew that the other party must be guessing her own strength based on the age she had just accidentally revealed, so she said this directly.
After hearing this, Yang Ming's eyes were stunned for a moment, but he quickly recovered. This time, it was the woman in white's turn who was a little unexpected.
"You don't seem to be surprised why I'm not a human being?" the woman in white asked.
"To tell you the truth, senior, I have already encountered several beings who are not 'human', so I'm not surprised."
Yang Ming didn't lie. Since he started practicing, he has encountered existences that are not "human" several times, from the soul of Zhushan in the Zhushan Tomb to the dragon soul of his ancestor Drak at the bottom of the Dragon Soul Pond, and then to The remnant souls of Yunhuan Zhenren in the ancient tombs have all been dead for many years, including the woman in white.
"It seems that your experience is not comparable to that of ordinary people!" the woman in white sighed.
"Well, I don't need to appease you. Let me introduce myself first. I am the founder of Hanshui Palace. My name is Ling Qingse. As for the reason why Hanshui Palace was destroyed, it is not convenient for me to tell you. I will keep you. The reason is that I need you to help me find the whereabouts of my sister, Ling Ruxue." Ling Qingse said slowly to Yang Ming.
"Looking for someone? Senior Ling, please stop joking. You were all thousands of years ago, and your sister is at least a few thousand years old. To put it bluntly, you can't tell whether she is dead or not. Even if she is not dead, If you die, you have already left this planet. The universe is so big, where can I help you find out?" Yang Ming directly rejected Ling Qingse's request.
"Of course I asked you for help only because I was confident. My sister and I are twins. We have telepathy. I can sense that she has not left this planet." Ling Qingse said with great certainty. Then she told Yang Ming about a past event that had been gathering dust for many years.
It turned out that Ling Qingse and Ling Ruxue founded Hanshui Palace together. Their own strength had reached the limit of Dorag Star, so they thought of traveling the entire continent to find opportunities for breakthrough. While the two of them were traveling on the mainland, they met a man named Yin Wuyue who claimed to be a disciple of the Dragon Clan. Their sister Ling Ruxue soon married Yin Wuyue and ended their travel journey.
Ling Qingse continued his travels alone. In the next three years, Ling Qingse also sensed the laws of heaven and earth, and understood that the moment of breakthrough was coming, so he returned to Hanshui Palace to wait for the arrival of the catastrophe. Who knew what he saw when he returned to Hanshui Palace? Instead of looking prosperous, there were corpses everywhere.
Ling Qingse found an elder who was still alive and learned that the day before she came back, someone attacked Hanshui Palace, massacred everyone, and kidnapped Ling Ruxue. The leader had tattoos on the back of his hands that looked like eyes.
As soon as she heard this, Ling Qingse knew who had done it. She couldn't hold back her momentum and directly triggered the heavenly catastrophe. Unfortunately, she had just experienced the annihilation of her sect, and her mind could not be at peace, and she died in the last thunder. , only the soul was left hiding in the cold soul bead, the spiritual treasure of heaven and earth, and eking out an ignoble existence.
After thousands of years, her soul has long been integrated with the Hanpo Pearl. It can be said that she is the Hanpo Pearl and the Hanpo Pearl is her. However, the whereabouts of Ling Ruxue has always been an indelible pain in her heart. .
Ling Qingse could vaguely sense that her sister had not left Dolag Planet and had used some method to survive, so she asked Yang Ming to help her find Ling Ruxue and fulfill her wish.
