Wow!
In the void, the token turned into a scorching sun, bursting into golden light.
Among the golden awns, a white dragon stepped on five auspicious clouds, flapping its wings to fly, and was extremely majestic.
"It turned out to be one of the upper three halls, Junior Sister Mu Wanqing of Zhengbai Hall, welcome to return to Xuanbing Palace."
In the void, that majestic, sweet-sounding female voice suddenly became more respectful: "Open the gates of the city!"
Wow!
The sound fell, and the ice and snow swirled all over the sky, suddenly turning into a rainbow of seven colors.
The rainbow is extremely magnificent, one end across the top of the glacier, the other falling in front of the carriage.
"Senior Sister, it's great. It seems that Master, his old man, has repaired the Hongqiao that was left by the ancestor a thousand years ago." Ziyi Jiannu said excitedly.
"It should be." Mu Wan nodded and smiled: "Hongqiao can be repaired. It seems that the aura of the eight halls of the Xuanbing Palace is stronger than before."
It's a pity that the spirits are surging everywhere, and now Dalin Temple is badly injured. I'm afraid this troubled time has truly come.
"I really don't know how many innocent Li people will be injured in this world."
Mu Wanqing sighed slightly, rolled up the bead curtain, and stopped talking.
"Drive..."
Tsing Yi waved his horse whip, and the carriage turned into streamer, galloping along the Hongqiao, like flying in the void.
Here, it seems to be very close to the glacier.
But in fact, the carriage went all the way and walked for an hour!
What's even more amazing is that as the carriage moved forward, the Hongqiao behind it also turned into a flying snow and fell into the void.
But when the carriage set foot on the glacier, Hongqiao turned into snow and disappeared completely.
A magnificent palace appeared in front of the three women.
It is strange to say that the cliff below the glacier is clearly snowy.
But around the palace, the sun was shining and it seemed extremely warm.
In front of the palace is a huge ice and snow square with a huge ice sculpture in the center.
This ice sculpture, the head of the snake god, is the image of a goddess, with wings on its back, it looks extremely beautiful and extremely strange.
But when the carriage came to the ice sculpture, even Mu Wanqing himself slowly got out of the carriage.
The three women stood together, respectfully saluting the ice sculpture, and then moved on.
"Senior Sister, why do we salute the ice sculpture every time we return to the Xuanbing Palace from the outside?" Qing Yi was a little puzzled.
"Qing, you have been in the market for so long, you don't even know that it is our ancestor master?" Zi Yi said silently.
"I know that it is Patriarch, but I really don't understand why Patriarch is a human head snake! Body."
Tsing Yi's eyebrows frowned slightly, and tentatively asked, "Could it be that... the ancestor of our Xuanbing Palace is a big monster?"
"Shut up!" Mu Wanqing suddenly changed her expression: "How honorable is Patriarch, how can you two little girls be able to talk about it?"
Having said that, Mu Wanqing still pondered for a moment and said: "Our ancestor of the Xuanbing Palace is a great monster who has accomplished cultivation in the legend of the Warring States Period."
"Where did the Patriarch be born? There is no textual evidence. It may have existed thousands of years before the Warring States period."
When the voice fell, Ziyi's eyes widened, and he whispered: "Oh, I see, it's no wonder that our Xuanbing Palace is to be built in a place of extreme ice, because the grand master is a snake..."
Who is the ancestor of Xuanbing Palace, even in the Warring States Period, is still a mystery.
According to legend, Patriarch Dalin had never had any direct contact with Patriarch Xuanbing during his entire life.
But these two people seem to have stepped into the innate, flying pigeons and passing books to each other, admiring each other.
This legend, at first glance, seems to be no problem.
But in fact, this is not the case.
because!
The two innate masters of the world are both in the Western Regions, and they are still contemporary. Why have they never seen each other in a lifetime
This... unreasonable!
If the ancestor of Xuanbing Palace could only be a big monster, then the legend would be able to explain it.
because!
Patriarch Xuanbing didn’t want Patriarch Dalin to know his true identity!
"Xuanbing Palace began to emerge in the arena since the Warring States Period, but in fact, the history is traced back to it earlier than the Warring States Period."
Mu Wanqing explained: "The specific truth is, because there is no written description, no one knows it anymore."
"However, during the Warring States Period, Patriarch often helped the people and fought various monsters, and called it the Goddess of the Earth."
The voice fell, and the second daughter of Ziqing was shocked: "Goddess of the Earth?"
"The goddess of the earth, also known as the goddess of spring, referred to as the goddess of spring, is the embodiment of kindness and power."
Mu Wanqing said with a smile: "The goddess of the earth is also the god of hope. It can bring people hope for spring and can comfort the pained hearts of the people during the war to the greatest extent."
"The legend says that whenever the earth falls into darkness and the justice of the world falls, the Patriarch will rise from sleep and save the people from fire and water."
Yeah!
Upon hearing this, the Ziyi Sword Slave suddenly exclaimed: "Then... Doesn't it mean that Grand Master was sleeping in this glacier somewhere?"
"Master... Senior Sister, Master Patriarch is an old man, shouldn't he be a snake?" Qingyi Sword Slave trembled and said, "Snake, but it can hibernate."
The ancestor of the school was actually a snake demon. If this were not what Mu Wanqing had said, the second daughter would not believe it.
But Mu Wanqing's distinguished status, but said such words, the credibility of this matter is still worth pondering.
"You two little girls, don't be surprised. It doesn't really matter whether the Patriarch is a big monster or not."
Rolling her beautiful eyes, Mu Wanqing said angrily: "Demons have good demons, and humans have demons."
"Senior Sister, I understand. Just like Comrade Lei Feng, he is clearly a hero, but he is surrounded by a demon."
Zi Yi nodded and said: "The monks of Dalin Temple raised the sword of justice and killed him in the name of slayers and guards."
puff!
When the voice fell, Mu Wanqing's eyes lit up, a little speechless.
To be honest, when he stepped into Xuanbing Palace, Mu Wanqing wanted to forget Deng Jiuling.
Unexpectedly!
The more Mu Wanqing wanted to forget, Zi Yi mentioned Deng Jiuling. What is this
…
The carriage continued to move forward, and finally stopped in front of a majestic and majestic hall covered in white snow.
On the door plaque of the main hall, it is impressively written-Zhengbai Hall!
Zhengbai Hall, one of the eight halls of Xuanbing Palace, has finally arrived!
"Sister Mu is back."
"Great, Senior Sister, did you buy me rouge?"
"And me, my foundation..."
Soon, a group of girls with negative swords ran out excitedly, surrounded by Mu Wanqing, walking all the way forward.
After seeing these girls, the goddess, who was frosty in front of the world, showed a smile like going home at this moment.
"Azi, you bring the carriage to the stables, I'll go get it first, or else it's too late, the good gifts are all selected away."
Abandoning these words and roaring, Tsing Yi Sword Slave performed light work, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Hmph, I'm so angry, play a hooligan!" The Ziyi Sword Slave was a little speechless, but still drove the carriage, ready to leave.
"Sister Azi, why don't you... let me drive the car." A voice suddenly sounded from behind.
The voice fell, and a dirty girl wearing a hat appeared in front of the purple clothes.
"Huh, who are you?"
Glancing at the young man, Zi Yi was taken aback, a little surprised: "It seems... I, have never seen you?"
"Senior Sister Azi joked, the eighth hall disciples of Xuanbing Palace Ruyun, how can you remember each one."
The boy smiled slightly and said calmly: "Besides, my senior sister hadn't seen me soon after I started, that's natural."
"Yes." Zi Yi nodded, and didn't think too much, threw the horse whip to the young man, curled up the incense wind and went away.
What Ziyi didn't expect in her dream was that a splash of red blood suddenly fell on the palm of the boy's palm.
…
At this moment, Deng Jiuling was holding a horse whip and manipulating the carriage, moving forward all the way.
Looking around, the sky is blue with white clouds, and there are snow and ice everywhere.
But in the void, the sun was shining brightly, falling on people without any warmth.
This is a world of ice and snow, this is a shining pearl hidden in the plateau, in the extreme north, left behind in the world!
Here is the Xuanbing Palace!
"I didn't expect that I would survive a catastrophe, and also came to Xuanbing Palace, one of the four great martial arts holy sites."
Deng Jiuling moved forward, his eyes filled with emotion and sigh.
…
In fact, at the moment when he fell off the cliff, Deng Jiuling's heart was as calm as water, and he no longer had any attachments to life.
Deng Jiuling thought thoroughly about the issue of gold liquid, and he couldn't get it with his power.
But the lady in red is different!
Venerable Fuhu regarded the woman in red as a daughter, and Venerable Fuhu would not care about her life and death.
But this alone is not enough!
The martial arts of Dalin Temple is indeed very powerful.
But Deng Jiuling is not rare!
The dignified king of Hades naturally has his own dignity.
Since Dalin Temple, so look down on Deng Jiuling.
Then!
If Deng Jiuling did not die this time, he would definitely not let Dalin Temple go.
Passing martial arts to women in red is not only for the sake of perfecting women in red, but also to draw a line with Dalin Temple.
When the Zhuxian Project was launched, almost all the people Deng Jiuling cared about evacuated from Dalin Temple.
Those confidantes are all descendants of the venerable. Even if they stay in Dalin Temple, the problem will not be big.
Next time, Deng Jiuling and Dalin Temple will definitely be-immortal!
But what Deng Jiuling did not expect was that after the loss of martial arts,
He actually broke and stood up, stepping into a whole new realm.
This state is-Xiu! Row! First! One! step!
That's right!
Between life and death, Deng Jiuling's long-lasting cultivation realm was actually advanced!
Stepping into the first step, this has always been Deng Jiuling's most desired state.
however…
What Deng Jiuling didn't expect was that the advanced time was so ridiculous.
"At the moment when I lost my martial arts, I suddenly advanced the first step. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"
At this moment, Deng Jiuling held a riding whip, speechless for a long time...