"How could this be? What about the real Nanhua?"
Zixi said in surprise. He glanced at Yan Qingcheng next to Jiang Chen and said hello, but he also found that Yan Qingcheng was completely different from before, but he didn't know what was different.
"From now on, there will be no Nanhua anymore. You just have a dream."
Jiang Chen's expression was solemn, and Zixi looked at Jiang Chen puzzled.
"It seems that Nan Hua is dead, that's just a dream of Nan Ke, but during this time, it seems like three years have passed for me, and it is of great benefit to my soul realm."
Zixi said silently.
"This is also your chance. Now, I'm afraid we have to continue our journey to find the silver dragon fruit."
Jiang Chen said.
"Nanke Yimeng, I really can't believe it. By the way, have you obtained the inheritance of Nanhua Zhenren?"
"Since it's Nanke Yimeng, how can I get the inheritance? Haha."
Jiang Chen and Zixi smiled at each other, and both shook their heads helplessly.
Donghuang Taiji, Murong Yuner, and Amok Khan on the outskirts of Duju Mountain were also extremely worried about Jiang Chen and the others. The moment they appeared in front of them, Amok Khan finally felt relieved. tone.
"Are you all right? Mo... miss."
Amok Khan was obviously still a little restrained. Looking at Mo Ling Dongchen, she was still as cold as ever, but the expression on her face was a little gloomy.
"This is my lover, Yan Qingcheng, and this is the Young City Lord of the City Lord's Mansion, Zixi."
Jiang Chen introduced Donghuang Taiji and others.
Murong Yuner and Donghuang Taiji have both met Yan Qingcheng, but now that they meet again, they are still astonished. Today's Yan Qingcheng is like a peony fairy, graceful and elegant, indescribably expensive, and even more temperament. Impeccable, even Murong Yun'er felt a little ashamed in front of him.
The only one who can be compared with Yan Qingcheng is Mo Ling Dongchen. Her coldness and Yan Qingcheng's tenderness are diametrically opposed, and even between the two, there is a faint feeling that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.
At this moment, the group went deeper together, looking for the silver dragon fruit. After all, if you want to come out on top, you must get the legendary silver dragon fruit. Obviously, the iron tree of ten thousand years did not bear the silver dragon fruit at all, and Zhuang Zhouzi and Nan Hua After the fusion, it is not the silver dragon fruit, but the more precious fortune fruit.
"I didn't expect that the silver dragon fruit was not born from the flowering of the iron tree. It seems that there are some things that can't just be heard from the unofficial history. Only by seeing it with your own eyes can it be called true."
Amok Khan said in a low voice, his expression solemn.
"During this period of time you were in the Canghai Mingyue Gorge, we also met several waves of people, all of whom went to the Beishan Ice Realm. It is said that there is a real silver dragon fruit there. Now basically many people have heard the news. It must be an extremely terrifying battle between dragons and tigers. Beishan Ice Realm is said to be 108,000 miles away from here.”
Donghuang Taiji said that now his injury has completely recovered.
"So, the silver dragon fruit is likely to be in the Beishan Ice Realm?"
Zixi asked with a puzzled look.
"It's very possible, so there should be a lot of people there now in the Beishan Ice Realm."
Donghuang Taiji said.
"It's not too late, then let's go quickly."
Zixi said solemnly, several people were extremely excited, although they didn't know the final result, maybe very few people would be able to really fight against the evil spirits, and the powerhouses standing on the commanding heights would always be only two or three people. But no one wants to miss it, that earth-shattering war, many people are already looking forward to it.
Jiang Chen looked at the direction of Beishan, perhaps that was where Zhuang Zhouzi once turned and left. Beishan Ice Realm, in this continuous stretch of Wangdi Mountain, is full of dangers, and you never know the hidden danger. How many.
Thousands of miles of icebergs, a line of sea and sky, catkins fluttering in the wind, and snow falling in Yinchuan.
The sun sets over the 800-mile long river, and the Jiuzhong Tianshan Mountains are on each side.
A catkin flutters in the wind, and a glacier looks like a silver dragon. The glacier is like a rebellious dragon, connected end to end, guarding the Beishan glacier for 800 miles, an inland river, gurgling water, passing around the mountain, and willows everywhere. In an extremely cold place, the temperature is enough to freeze people's hearts, but the willow catkins are still in bloom, and the mountains and fields are still vertical and horizontal, which can be called a peerless spectacle and is spectacular.
One side is white snow and silver, and the other side is green in the spring river.
The spring breeze under my feet is proud, and I step into the ice and snow day.
Between the dragon necks above the Beishan Ice Realm, there is a valley surrounded by green mountains and green waters. Compared with the scenery outside, it is still better than the outside scenery, but it is inaccessible. On the cliff, there are two figures. Confronting each other, no one has gone further, but no one has conceded the slightest.
"Hua Yingxiong, do you have to make trouble with me?"
A chubby and chubby young man said with a smile, standing with his chest around his chest, standing opposite the young man in Chinese clothes.
As a strong man in the realm of the gods, he can completely control his body shape. Even if he can't change his face at will, he can at least change his body. However, this chubby pig-like body has a unique charm for young people, just like A unique landscape.
"Mo Sanpao, who is trying to get by with whom? You want to go to this frozen canyon alone, do you think everyone else is a fool? Hmph."
The man in Chinese clothes called Hua Hero said with a sneer.
"The people of Wangyoujie are really domineering. Is it possible that Brother Hua still wants to compete with me on this frozen canyon?"
Mo Sanpao grinned and said carelessly.
"It's Brother Mo! Mo Sanpao!"
Under the frozen canyon in the distance, Luo Ping said with a dignified expression, seeing Luo Ping's horizontal knife immediately, standing on the top of the frozen canyon, very domineering.
"It's really him. He is the only one in the Qianhua world who can fight against brother, right?"
Luo Ning'er looked at Luo Ping and said quite seriously.
"His strength is stronger than mine. In the entire Qianhua Realm, only Mo Sanpao can take it. My strength is able to enter the top 30 in this battle of the Nine Realms. It’s not easy. This time, I don’t know where Brother Jiang Chen Jiang is, if he gets the news, he will definitely come right away.”
Luo Ping said solemnly.
"Although Mo Sanpao is rebellious, he is a good person. It seems that this guy is also in trouble."
Luo Ninger looked at Luo Ping, Luo Ping was silent and watched silently. At the critical moment, if there was any difficulty, he would never stand by and watch. After all, he was the same person who came out of Qianhuajie, so he would never watch it. With Mo Sanpao in deep crisis.
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