After the snow-browed old man Xuanzu finished speaking, he took a shot with one palm and brought Child Elder in front of him.
"Tong Lao!" Feng Yue's pretty face said angrily, "Stop!" Her whole body tensed up and she was about to rush forward, but as soon as she moved, she was pinned down by the young man's Bingjun palm.
"Miss Fengyue, I advise you not to move." The young man said with a Bingjun smile: "If you dare to move, she will be even worse!" referring to Child Elder.
Fengyue's pretty face changed, but in the end she didn't move again.
The other Fengxing Taoist masters could only stop and look at each other in shock and anger.
Two rays of ice and snow suddenly shot out from the eyes of Xuanzu, the old man with snow eyebrows, and then pierced into the eyes of Child Elder. Child Elder screamed and her eyes bleed.
"Child Elder!" Feng Yue and others exclaimed and couldn't help but rush forward. However, as soon as Feng Yue and others moved, they were slapped away by the snow-browed old man Xuan Anzu. Perhaps it was for the sake of the young man Bingjun. On top, Feng Yue was slightly injured, but the other dozen or so people were all spurting golden blood.
The Taoist body of the powerful Taoist Master is indestructible, but the palm of Xuanzu, the old man with snow eyebrows, made all the chests of more than a dozen people in Fengxing Taoism collapse.
Feng Yue's face changed in shock.
Obviously, the strength of Xuanzu, the old man with snow eyebrows, was beyond her guess.
The young man Bingjun put Fengyue's expression in his eyes and said with a smile: "Miss Fengyue, I might as well tell you that Xuanzu is a peak master of the late ninth level of Dao Zun, even one point better than your master, so I advise you not to Useless resistance!"
Dao Zun is at the peak of the late ninth level!
The last trace of luck in the hearts of Fengyue and Fengxing Taoist masters was shattered.
At the same time, Fengyue became even more worried for Huang Xiaolong.
After a while, the light in the eyes of Xuanzu, the old man with snow eyebrows, retracted, and then he threw Child Elder back to Feng Yue. He saw two terrifying blood holes in Child Elder's eyes, and blood was oozing out.
Feng Yue was heartbroken and angry.
Child Elder has watched her grow up and has taken great care of her over the years. To her, she is the closest and dearest elder.
At this time, I heard the snow-browed old man Xuanzu say to the young man Bingjun: "The person who came in with the people from Fengxing Dao Lineage is Huang Xiaolong!"
The faces of the young man Bingjun and the other masters of the Ice Eye clan changed: "Huang Xiaolong!"
"Xuanzu is talking about Huang Xiaolong, the son of creation?!" The young man Bingjun was shocked.
Although their Ice-Eyed Clan has been hiding in the world for many years, they have all heard about the Creation Ceremony.
Xuanzu, the old man with snow eyebrows, nodded: "Yes, it's Huang Xiaolong, the son of creation!" When he said this, his eyebrows also frowned.
It would be easier if it were someone else, but Huang Xiaolong’s identity is too sensitive.
Son of creation!
Thinking of this identity, even as a peak powerhouse in the late ninth level of Dao Zun, his heart felt heavy.
If the news about the Son of Creation leaks out, the Ice Eyes clan will face the disaster of annihilation, not to mention returning to its former peak. It will be a true genocide, rather than being severely damaged like before.
When they heard Xuanzu, the old man with snow eyebrows, said that he was Huang Xiaolong, the son of creation, all the masters of the Ice Eye clan looked at each other, but no one spoke for a while.
The young man's Bingjun eyes flickered and he suddenly said: "Do they know where Huang Xiaolong is now?"
"No." Xuanzu, the snow-browed old man, shook his head: "Huang Xiaolong separated from them when they came in. Huang Xiaolong went in another direction. However, Huang Xiaolong and Fengyue made an agreement to meet at the entrance in three years. go out."
"Oh!" The young man Bingjun's eyes were filled with joy.
"Bingjun, do you really want to?" Xuemei Ancestor Xuanzu couldn't help but be startled when he saw the young man Bingjun's expression: "You want to capture this Huang Xiaolong together?"
But the young man Bingjun laughed: "Xuanzu, you said, if we capture this Huang Xiaolong, and then use the blood transfer technique of our Ice Eye clan to transfer the Huang Xiaolong's creation Huanglong bloodline to me, what will happen? how?"
Everyone was stunned.
This idea is a bit crazy.
However, the Ice Eyes clan does have a secret method of bloodline transfer, and it is extremely powerful.
Xuanzu, the old man with snow eyebrows, was moved and hesitantly said: "Although the bloodline transfer technique of our Ice-Eye clan has also successfully transferred Wushuang bloodline, the success rate is not very high, only about 30%, and Huang Xiaolong's creation The Huanglong bloodline will be more difficult to transfer, only 10% at most."
Although the secret method of bloodline transfer of the Ice Eyes clan is unparalleled, the higher the grade of the bloodline, the better it can be transferred. For ordinary Wushuang bloodline, the transfer success rate is only 30%, and like Huang Xiaolong's creation Huanglong bloodline, Xuemei The old man Xuan Ancestor estimated that he only had 10%, and that was the most.
The young man Bingjun smiled and said: "Although it is only 10%, but what if it succeeds? If it succeeds, our Ice Eye clan will not only return to the peak of the past, but also surpass it countless times. It is also extremely easy. We may even order the world, including the Holy Dragon Clan and the Heavenly Phoenix Clan, to crawl at the feet of our Ice-Eyed Clan!"
The more he spoke, the more excited he became, as if he thought of commanding the world and making all races prostrate themselves with a wave of his hand.
"Besides, Huang Xiaolong must have the armor of the yellow dragon!" Young man Bingjun then said excitedly: "The bloodline of the Creation Yellow Dragon cannot be successfully transferred. As long as we get the armor of the yellow dragon, we can conquer the world!"
"But, Young Master Bingjun, if the news leaks out, what about us?" A master of the Ice Eye clan hesitated.
The young man Bingjun sneered: "Except for them, no one knows that Huang Xiaolong is in our hands!"
Feng Yue and others' expressions changed. The other party's intention was undoubtedly to silence them afterwards! Even if the opponent cannot destroy their Dao souls by then, they must find a way to imprison their Dao souls so that they will never see the light of day.
Xuanzu, the old man with snow eyebrows, looked hesitant.
The young man Bingjun said: "Xuanzu, don't you always say that those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters? This is a once-in-a-lifetime great opportunity. If we miss it, we will regret it! And for you, Huang Xiaolong is just a handful. , there will be no other accidents at all!”
"Okay!" The snow-browed old man Xuanzu's eyes flashed fiercely, and he finally nodded.
However, the Ice Eye Clan’s treasure was in such a vast space that it was difficult to find Huang Xiaolong, so they decided to wait three years before waiting for Huang Xiaolong at the entrance and exit agreed upon by Huang Xiaolong and Fengyue!
After controlling Fengyue and others, the young man Bingjun looked at the ice-colored holy staff suspended in the middle of the hall!
This ice-colored holy staff was the treasure of the Ice Eye Clan back then. It is as famous as the Holy Dragon Sword of the Holy Dragon Clan and the Tianhuang Qin of the Tianhuang Clan. It is one of the top ten weapons in the Tuo Sacred World!
Among the top ten world tools, this is second only to the creation tool!
He flashed, came to the Ice Eyes Holy Staff, and slowly stretched out his hand.
…
In the blink of an eye, two years have passed.
Two years later, under the Ice and Thunder Waterfall, Huang Xiaolong was surrounded by thunder dragons. The Ice and Thunder Waterfall that had filled the sky and earth before had become much weaker.