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Glacier sky valley, falling into ice cliff
The frost at the bottom of the cliff is as cold as snow, as if it can penetrate people's souls
This is the place with the most abundant spiritual energy in the entire Glacier Sky Valley. It is also an excellent place for warriors to practice in seclusion and absorb the natural energy of heaven and earth.
"Hiss, it's so cold, so cold...!"
In the cold wind, I saw a thin figure slowly walking towards the falling ice cliff, revealing a face as yellow as a dead tree.
"It's strange, why would the master suddenly call me to such a ghost place? Isn't the secret of the Yin-Yang Emperor in ancient times an unknown legend..."
"The Yin Yang Emperor's secret treasure has appeared in the world. Will anyone take this rumor seriously?"
The visitor shook his head, a little puzzled.
"Nie Qing, you're here..."
Just when the visitor was wondering, another faint shout came from the top of the cliff.
The next moment, the thin figure's face was sluggish, and then he raised his head and looked in the direction of the source of the sound, and his whole person became respectful, "Master, this subordinate is here to return to life!"
His name is Nie Qing, and he is one of the concubines of the Nie family branch in Fengcheng, Dikeng. He is from the same place as He Hanqing and others that Fei Ren met, and he is not very famous.
However, compared to the name Nie Qing, his other title was so popular in the Sky Burial Ancient Plains that almost everyone changed their expressions upon hearing it.
The top player on the villain list, Fengshen Legs, Nie Qing
He was very powerful, and his Yuanli cultivation had reached the tenth level of the Xuanzun Realm. He wandered around the Ancient Sky Burial Plains all year round, and his unique skill of "Wind God Leg" was unparalleled. There were also many semi-saint masters who died in Nie Qing's hands.
There are also rumors from the outside world that Nie Qing's true strength can even compete with the masters of the first level of Xuansheng Realm without falling behind!
On the top of the cliff, a tall figure sat cross-legged
Although the cold wind was still howling and the ice and snow were blowing around, it did not affect his body in the slightest. Instead, it was scattered everywhere strangely, as if separated by an invisible field.
"How is the situation outside?"
The tall figure has a delicate face and a calm expression. He does not appear to be very old, but his white hair is scattered around his shoulders and hanging to the ground. Together with the tattered gray military robe on his body, he looks a bit a bit different compared to the surrounding environment. Out of place.
"Replying to the master, since the rumors of Emperor Yin Yang's secret treasure spread, it has really attracted many experts to Glacier Sky Valley."
"And, as you expected, even the Celestial Demon Clan lurking in the dark is ready to take action. I don't know what conspiracy these guys are planning..."
Although the tall figure in front of him looked ordinary and his aura was ordinary, Nie Qing did not dare to show any slightness. He knelt down on one knee and said in a humble tone.
The other party is not only the master he serves, but also a descendant of the legendary seven immortal clans, a master of the Yan clan from one of the seven immortal clans, Yan Yin!
As a casual cultivator, Nie Qing relied on countless desperate killings and life-and-death struggles to gain the title of the number one master on the list of villains. However, these false names on his body were nothing compared to the Yan Yin in front of him. carry!
Nie Qing knew very well that if the other party was willing, he could take his own life with just a flick of his finger!
It all started from the duel fifteen years ago, when he was severely injured by Yan Yin and almost lost his life. In the end, he had no choice but to swear by blood and at the same time regard the other party as his master until today.
"Master, should we take action to deal with these remnants of the heavenly monsters first? After all, these monsters are the main enemy of the mainland. Even the famous Tianlong Sect in the past is far less scary than these monsters..."
As if thinking of something, Nie Qing spoke again.
However, facing his proposal, Yan Yin rarely shook his head, with a hint of contempt in his eyes, "According to the ancestral training of the Yan tribe, during the first continental holy war tens of thousands of years ago, the core of the Sky Demon Clan The power has been severely lost due to the joint strangulation of our human race and the hundreds of warcraft races. Although this race has not been completely extinct, it is just lingering..."
"A few remnants of the heavenly monsters are nothing to be afraid of. It won't be too late to deal with these monsters after I obtain the secret treasure left by the Yin-Yang Emperor!"
From Yan Yin's point of view, with his own cultivation strength and the power of the Yan clan, one of the seven immortal clans behind him, it is just a trivial matter to kill these remnants of the heavenly demons, unless there are demon emperor level masters. The demon appears.
Therefore, what he values more now is the secret treasure left by Emperor Yin Yang. As for the life and death of the continent, the righteousness of all living beings, etc., it is all a matter of speculation.
"yes...!"
Seeing that Yan Yin did not intend to take action first, but instead sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, allowing Jian Shiqi from the Hidden Sword Pavilion and Yu Bingqing from the Tianji Sect to fight, Nie Qing did not dare to say anything more. nod.
"Nie Qing, I have a holy blood elixir here, which is refined from the magic core of a holy monster. It can help you break through to the holy realm. If you are lucky, maybe your hands can return to their original state... ..”
After finishing his words, Yan Yin took out another round, blood-red pill from his sleeve robe, and then threw it towards the other party.
Uh-huh!
Opening his mouth to take the small blood-colored pill, Nie Qing's face froze, and then a look of joy appeared on his face.
"Thank you Master! I will definitely go through fire and water in the future, even if I die!"
In the cold wind, only the cuffs of his hands were seen fluttering in the wind, revealing two empty parts. They looked a little shriveled, as if they had been broken off for many years.
As the number one expert on the villain list, there is a reason why Nie Qing specializes in kicks and is known as the "Wind God Kicks". This is because he lost a pair of arms for some reason when he was still weak in his early years. Even if he later It is difficult to break through the Xuanzun realm and regenerate a limb, unless the cultivation level can further step into the Xuansheng realm!
Right now, the holy elixir "Blood Essence Pill" sent by Yan Yin is undoubtedly a timely help for Nie Qing, who has lost his arms and his strength has been greatly affected!
"You go first!"
"Keep an eye on the Hidden Sword Pavilion and Tianji Sect's gang for me..."
Raising his hand again, Yan Yin said calmly, his white hair still fluttering in the wind, and he continued to meditate in seclusion on the top of the cliff, as if he didn't care about worldly affairs.
"Yes, Master!"
Seeing this, Nie Qing also nodded slightly, then turned and left.
"As one of the seven great immortal clans, the Yan clan will never be content to be second to others even if they are weak now..."
Just after Nie Qing left, Yan Yin also narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the distant sky, and muttered to himself, "The people of the Zhao clan are a bunch of ambitious people. Back then, the clan leader chose to fight with these guys. We join forces to conspire, so what if we finally defeat the powerful masters of the Qin Clan and the Tianlong Sect..."
"The cunning rabbit died and the lackey was cooked. With only the power of the Yan clan, if the Zhao clan turns against them in the future, there is no guarantee that they will not suffer the same fate as the Qin clan and the Tianlong Sect. If we want to restore the glory of our clan, we cannot rely on the strength of others. ....If I can get the secret treasure of Emperor Yin Yang, I will no longer be afraid of the threat of those guys from the Zhao clan...!"
Thinking of this, Yan Yin clenched his fists again, his face slightly cold, as if he thought of some kind of recall of the past, and felt a little unwilling in his heart.
