Li Xiandao walked slowly over and looked at Bingjing in the horrified eyes of the disciples of the Icefield Demon Sect.
"Is this her cemetery?" Li Xiandao frowned and looked around. This is a world of extreme ice. The temperature is cold and does not change all the year round. When you step on it, it is very hard, and it feels exactly like stepping on an iron plate.
Moon Angel nodded and said: "The leader of the Icefield Demon Sect buried her here fifty years ago."
"Where's the body?" Li Xiandao asked, looking at the bottomless ice well.
Yue Angel stretched out his hand and inhaled, and the rich Yuepi Lian erupted and poured into the ice well.
Click, click, click!
A small and exquisite coffin floated slowly.
This is an ice coffin, transparent, so you can clearly see the person lying inside.
A woman!
A very beautiful woman!
Her beauty is like that of a girl next door, very pure and clean. Even after she dies, lying in the ice coffin, she still has a smile on her face, as if she is asleep.
Li Xiandao took out the contract, and the signature on the contract slowly glowed, proving that it was this woman who signed it.
is her!
Li Xiandao frowned, but he didn't feel the slightest bit of anger in this woman.
No breathing!
No heartbeat!
There is no soul activity either!
She is a corpse!
Boom!
The ice coffin was placed on the ice, and a dull sound echoed, because the ice coffin was made of thousand-year-old ice, which is very dense and heavy.
The Moon Angel immediately opened the coffin, exposing the woman to the sun.
The skin is cold. Looking at it from a close distance, you can clearly feel that the body is stiff and the smile seems a bit unnatural.
These are all symbols of death.
A symbol of being frozen for a long time.
Monk Tianxin said: "Master, she is dead."
Li Xiandao was silent, watching silently, and used a ray of sword energy to shoot into the opponent's body.
The meridians are blocked, the Dantian is withered, and the sea of consciousness dries up. All these are symptoms of death.
But if she dies, why isn’t the Tiandi Bank contract voided
Entering the ancient land, many contracts of Tiandi Bank were voided, and they were all voided after the host's death was noticed.
There are so many invalid ones, but this one is missing
Li Xiandao communicated with Xiao Qi: "Did you see it?"
Xiao Qi guessed: "This person is dead, but the contract is not voided, so the changes in it will be very interesting."
Li Xiandao nodded, it was very interesting. Someone wanted to use scheming to defraud Tiandi Bank
Li Xiandao asked: "Who is the leader of the Icefield Demon Sect?"
A middle-aged man in the early stage of the Great Sage was brought over and looked at Li Xiandao with a look of fear.
Especially when the indifferent killing god Yue Angel was watching from the side, he became even more panicked.
After all, the Moon Angel just went on a killing spree in the Icefield Demon Sect and established his reputation.
"I am the headmaster of the Icefield Demon Sect." the headmaster said tremblingly.
"Who is this woman to you?" Li Xiandao asked.
"Her name is Qiu Bai. She is a great elder of our Icefield Demon Sect. She is in the Taoist realm. She is very old and is at the level of my ancestor." The headmaster replied.
"Then she died fifty years ago. What's unusual about it?" Li Xiandao continued to ask with his hands behind his back.
"There is nothing abnormal, because the ancestor is old. Although she looks young, we all know that her end is coming soon." The headmaster immediately answered.
Seeing how quickly he answered, Li Xiandao said indifferently: "You have to think clearly, everything you say and do represents the life and death of the Icefield Demon Sect. Think about it carefully. She had everything before and after her death. Whatever happened is worth talking about.”
The leader of the Icefield Demon Sect was trembling with fright. He did not want the Icefield Demon Sect to be completely destroyed because of this incident.
"I thought of a detail." The headmaster thought hard and said excitedly.
Li Xiandao said indifferently: "Say."
"When the death of the founder is approaching, call the senior elders of the Icefield Demon Sect and me, who succeeded him at that time, to come over and give instructions on the funeral arrangements." The headmaster said.
"What's going on?" Li Xiandao asked with interest.
He did not look at the headmaster, but stared at the woman in the ice coffin.
This woman is called Qiubai. She is over 10,000 years old and still looks like a girl.
Not only did she look like a girl, she also retained the temperament of a girl. When Li Xiandao first saw her, he thought of her as the sister next door.
This is an incredible ability.
Because at the end of the day, the body is weakening rapidly, and no matter what it is, it is declining, and it cannot maintain its peak appearance.
Not to mention the most beautiful rainy season.
"The ancestor told us that after her death, she would make a coffin for her using the thousand-year-old ice under the Far North Icefield, put her inside, and then dig an ice well deep into the heart of the ice so that her body could last forever. Rotten." The headmaster said.
Li Xiandao frowned, eternal
"Do you, the Patriarch, love beauty?" Li Xiandao asked.
"We didn't notice it on weekdays, but we did as she was told. After all, she is the master of the Taoist Saint of our Icefield Demon Sect. After her death, she wanted to keep her most beautiful appearance. It was understandable that we followed her instructions. It’s been fifty years since I took care of everything one by one,” the headmaster replied.
"In the past fifty years, nothing abnormal has happened?" Li Xiandao asked again.
"No, we have been living a good life. If you didn't come, the ancestor would have been buried underground." The headmaster shook his head.
"Did your ancestor leave anything behind when he died?" Li Xiandao looked at the headmaster with a faint look in his eyes.
"No, the Patriarch was alone when she died. The female disciple helped her change into new clothes. She had already melted the magic weapon and so on. In his own words, I didn't want anyone to touch the things I used. She felt disgusted Disgusting." The headmaster replied without hesitation.
Li Xiandao found that there was no fluctuation in his heart at all. It was indeed a natural answer and there was no lying.
"Are you saying that Patriarch Qiubai of yours has a mysophobia?" Li Xiandao asked, his heart moving.
"Yes, so she doesn't want to be buried in the ground, nor does she want to be buried in a place of her own choosing like the usual burial method." The headmaster nodded.
"Okay, in that case, let's take this body away. The Icefield Demon Sect is safe. Just pretend that we have never been here." Li Xiandao looked at the headmaster, his eyes were very indifferent and emotionless, which shocked the headmaster. Nod hastily.
"No problem, we are willing to cooperate with you." The headmaster decisively gave up the ancestor's body.
"Moon Angel, take the coffin and let's leave." Li Xiandao turned and left.
Monk Tianxin followed immediately and whispered: "Master, what on earth happened?"
"If the person dies but the contract is not broken, then you can be sure that there is a problem between the two." Li Xiandao said quickly.
"Which one do you think is the problem?" Li Xiandao asked Monk Tianxin.
Monk Tianxin was stunned. How should he answer this question
"There must be something wrong with the person!" Yue Angel said decisively.
"Yes, the contract was prepared by Xiao Qi, there can be no problems." Li Xiandao nodded in agreement.
Monk Tianxin suddenly realized that this was how he wanted to answer, and he secretly gave a thumbs up to Yue Angel.
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