Finally, two quarters of an hour later.
Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao reached the bottom of the Ice Abyss.
"Boss, I feel an extremely cold breath!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao glanced around and said in a deep voice.
"Icy breath?"
"Could it be the ice dragon that Lu Jun mentioned?"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, he looked at Xiaojiao and said coldly.
"That's right, boss, it should be the ice dragon!"
"In addition to feeling the cold air, I also felt the breath of a dragon!"
"only… "
After hearing what Mo Wentian said, Xiaojiao was instantly convinced.
But the next moment, Xiaojiao seemed to have discovered something, and he frowned.
"Just what?"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao's expression and asked with a flash of light in his eyes.
"But didn't Mr. Lu say that the ice dragon in the ice abyss has already reached the perfection of the king of heaven?"
"But why is it that the aura of the ice dragon I feel is not strong, even a few points worse than mine?"
After pondering for a while, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"How much worse than you?"
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, and then Mo Wentian directly unfolded his soul and began to investigate.
"That's true!"
"Could this ice dragon be in a weak stage?"
The soul unfolded, and in an ice cave less than a hundred feet away from Mo Wentian, a cold and slightly weak aura appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.
Feeling such a breath, Mo Wentian also had a look of surprise in his eyes.
According to what Lu Jun said, the ice dragon in the Ice Abyss has already reached the perfection of the Heavenly King, but even if it is in a weak stage, its aura will not be so weak!
"Boss, you said the ice dragon was injured?"
Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"Injuried?"
Hearing this, a flash of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"You can tell whether you're injured or not by looking at it!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian said with incomparable indifference.
Then he put away his soul, stepped forward, and headed directly towards the ice cave where the ice dragon was.
Xiaojiao didn't hesitate at all and followed behind Mo Wentian.
"Hoho..."
As soon as Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao arrived at the entrance of the ice cave where the ice dragon was, a vast aura exuding coldness instantly resounded in the ice abyss.
"This vast dragon power is so powerful!"
"It seems that Mr. Lu is indeed not lying. The cultivation of this ice dragon has indeed reached the perfection of the king of heaven!"
Listening to these roars, Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with indifference.
"Boss, do you think this Long Wei is very strong?"
At this moment, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian with a puzzled face and asked in a deep voice.
"This ice dragon is indeed the perfect state of Tianlong!"
"Little Jiao, you are only in the early stage of being a Heavenly King. Don't you find this ice dragon's roar terrifying?"
Hearing Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian was slightly startled, then came back to his senses and looked at Xiaojiao, his face full of surprise.
"Boss, I don't feel anything!"
Xiaojiao's face was full of indifference.
"Hoho..."
The ice dragon was still roaring, and Mo Wentian couldn't help but activate his strength and stabilize his aura.
But the little dragon beside him seemed indifferent and indifferent as if he didn't feel anything.
"Boy, who are you?"
"Why did you enter my territory?"
At this moment, the frozen ice dragon opened its eyes instantly and hovered in the hundreds of feet of ice.
Those eyes, shining with azure light, stared straight at Mo Wentian, and his rich voice was full of coldness.
"This emperor Mo Wentian!"
Looking at the ice dragon whose body was filled with ice, Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest fear in his eyes, but was just cold and proud.
"Mo Wentian?"
"Have not heard!"
Hearing this, Binglong was slightly startled, and then said coldly.
"It's just a little ice dragon, how can you know the reputation of my boss!"
Looking at the ice dragon in front of him, for some reason, Xiaojiao didn't have the slightest fear. There was even a sense of familiarity in his heart.
"Cold Dragon King!"
"See the Cold Dragon King!"
As soon as Xiaojiao said these words, the ice dragon turned his head instantly, and the moment his eyes saw Xiaojiao, his expression suddenly changed.
The hundred-foot-long dragon body standing proudly in the ice cave instantly shrank into a small snake smaller than a small dragon.
Looking at Xiaojiao, Binglong's eyes shining with azure light were extremely cold, but his appearance and expression were excited and full of respect.
"Cold Dragon King?"
"Who is the Cold Dragon King?"
"Are you calling me?"
Hearing this, Xiao Jiao glanced around. In the depths of the Ice Abyss, except for him and Mo Wentian, there was no one else.
What's more, the ice dragon stared straight at him. Although Xiaojiao was very confused, he still exclaimed.
"Cold Dragon King, the one I am calling you is you. Ice dragon meets Cold Dragon King!"
"Ice Dragon is lucky enough to meet the Cold Dragon King in this life. It's such an honor."
Seeing the disbelief on Xiao Jiao's face, the ice dragon's figure flashed and appeared directly in front of Xiao Jiao. He looked at Xiao Jiao with a pair of eyes and said excitedly.
"Cold Dragon King?"
"The little dragon is a cold dragon?"
Seeing the extremely respectful look of Binglong in front of Xiaojiao, a glimmer of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
As for what kind of dragon the little dragon is, Mo Wentian still doesn't know.
Xiaojiao transformed again and again, and his cultivation breakthroughs gave Mo Wentian surprises again and again.
All along, Mo Wentian has also been investigating. He really wants to know what kind of monster the little dragon is, but the little dragon is like a mysterious bottomless pit, mysterious and unpredictable.
"Am I Han Long?"
"Aren't all cold dragons similar in appearance to you, with legs and horns on their heads?"
After being stunned for a moment, Xiaojiao asked in a deep voice after coming back to his senses.
"Lord Cold Dragon King, you haven't grown out yet!"
"Lord Cold Dragon King, although my cultivation level is not high, my feeling is definitely correct. You are the Cold Dragon King!"
Listening to Xiaojiao's words that he still didn't want to believe, Binglong bowed slightly and answered in a deep voice again.
"Little Jiao, it's not too late for us to ask this question again in the future. This ice dragon will treat you as the boss!"
"Now that we find out the whereabouts of the ancient book from him, Tianhu is still waiting for us in Wentian Pavilion!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes rose with an extremely cold light, and he said coldly.
"Boy, our Cold Dragon King hasn't spoken yet, what qualifications do you have to give orders to our Cold Dragon King?"
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the body of the ice dragon that had just shrunk suddenly expanded to several feet.
Standing proudly in the ice cave, he looked at Mo Wentian with a fierce light in his eyes.