Quiet extraterritorial space.
Dozens of people surrounded a few people, and many terrifying auras were locked on those people. Once they had any changes, these people would definitely kill them with all their strength.
Those few people bowed and saluted the heroic and energetic young man in the field.
Needless to say, anyone who saw this scene would feel that the young man bullied the old people with more.
It's just that people who know the cause and effect don't think so. This young man was really bullied by others just now.
"Fine, I will spare you one time!" After a long time, Ling Xiao finally sighed lightly, and threw the Bing Ming Ren's head in his hand towards the old patriarch of the Ice Clan.
For some reason, as his strength grew stronger, his mind seemed to be much more kind.
If you change to the previous one, kill these people directly, absorb their spirits, or control them for your own use.
But since many big enemies wanted to attack their Jin people, he has changed a little.
Perhaps blindly erecting enemies is not correct. Sometimes it’s good to have a few more allies. It’s like when they attacked the God Axe Gang, forces from all over the heavens sent people to help him, making him feel that they were not. Alone!
Several members of the Ice Clan were immediately moved by the amnesty.
The old patriarch of the Ice Clan hurriedly smiled to Ling and said, "Ling Yaoshen is magnanimous, and we are grateful!"
"I hope it's as you said, otherwise I don't mind flattening your Ice Race, even if your peak supreme, who has traveled far beyond the domain, returns, I still have a way to make him drink hate!" Ling Xiao warned, and then pointed. Bing Weiyu said, "What does this person keep for?"
The old patriarch of the Ice Clan shook his heart, and once again shot, patted the frozen ice sculpture into powder.
"Can Ling Yao Shen keep his god..." the old patriarch of the Ice Clan said again.
It's just that before he finished speaking, he found that Bing Weiyu's soul seemed to have been swallowed by something and disappeared into the outer space.
His eyes were tight, and he didn't dare to say anything more!
"Let's go, I want to see if my predecessor is really dead!" Ling Xiao didn't want to say a few more words, put the many puppet supreme away, and returned to the sky.
Several members of the Ice Clan found that Ling Xiao could send and receive these living supreme swiftly, it was like a ghost. They finally understood in their hearts that Ling Xiao must be carrying a superb treasure, capable of holding many living creatures.
In their hearts, they completely dispelled any thoughts of retaliating against Ling Xiao in the future.
Imagine a person carrying dozens of supreme Shishen with him. This is equivalent to the power of a dominant force. What kind of person dares to provoke him easily
The Ice Clan covers an extremely wide area, but besides their Ice Clan, almost no one dares to set foot on this ice-cold Jedi easily. Even those who cultivate ice attributes want to approach it, the Ice Clan people do not allow it.
Therefore, this place seems to be sparsely populated, and among the many icebergs, there are many icebergs for thousands of years, and even some icebergs that have been more than one hundred thousand years old. The fetish of cold, people who do not reach the supreme level dare not destroy the iceberg, those cold air is enough to freeze any strong to death.
After Qiao Feng was captured by Bing Weiyu and the other two newly promoted Supreme First Gods, he was beaten into one of the 100,000-year-old icebergs.
It has been more than three years now, in the belly of that kind of cold mountain, I am afraid that it is difficult to support the non-ice divine body!
Ling Xiao, the old patriarch of the Bing Clan, Bing Ming and others rushed here.
Ling Xiao already knew which iceberg it was from from Bing Weiyu's memory.
Here the icy snow keeps flying, and the cold wind below absolute zero is constantly blowing, even if the god king is near here, it will be frozen and numb.
There are icebergs and forests, one by one towering into the clouds, it is extremely magnificent and magnificent!
Ling Xiao's eyes fell on one of the 100,000-meter icebergs, and the dragon-shaped battle spirit burst out in vain.
Roar!
The dragon-shaped battle gas turned into a real golden dragon of ten thousand meters and grabbed it towards the iceberg. It was about to scavenge the ice of the iceberg and find out the frozen Qiao Feng.
"Ling Yaoshen is not allowed!" The old patriarch of the Ice Clan hurriedly exclaimed.
Ling Xiao looked at him in a puzzled manner, the dragon-shaped battle spirit circled in front of the iceberg, and then returned behind him.
"Qiao Feng has been frozen into an ice sculpture. If you want to keep the remains... If you keep the flesh, you can't break the iceberg like this, or else his flesh will be completely shattered, so that he can no longer be resurrected!" The old patriarch explained.
Ling Xiao frowned and said, "What should I do?"
"Only find his location, dig him out, and then slowly melt the ice cubes, so that you can save your body!" The ice clan old patriarch said, and then he said, "It's better to let us find him for you. Come out?".
Ling Xiao hesitated for a while and said: "I'll go and find it myself. I heard that there may be gods in this 100,000-year-old iceberg. I want to see if it really is!".
After all, Ling Xiao volleyed towards the one hundred thousand-year-old iceberg.
All the members of the Ice Clan looked at each other, showing a look of helplessness, and they immediately followed.
The icy air here even feels cold to their supreme Shishen, if they are not cultivating ice attributes, they don't want to be near here!
The 100,000-year-old iceberg is the only place where their ice tribe breeds their gods, and it is also a place where their enemies are buried alive.
They often freeze the enemies who have invaded their ice clan into the iceberg of 100,000 years, freezing them alive, and turning them into ice-carved corpses to show that their ice clan's power is inviolable.
Ling Xiao fell before the 100,000-year iceberg, and a wave of icy air filled his whole body.
Ling Xiao ran his magic skills, absorbed all these ice qi, and refined them one by one, enhancing his magical power while also enhancing his ice-attribute attack power.
These are the original ice energy, once the ice attribute martial artist can refining, the cultivation base can be greatly improved, and the ice power will also increase a lot.
"This is really a Jedi. It's no wonder that the Ice Clan people don't allow others to come here. They are afraid that others will absorb the power here and become stronger. Maybe it's good to stay in seclusion for a period of time," Ling Xiao secretly said in his heart.
He temporarily cast aside this thought, found the approximate location based on the memory of Bing Weiyu's soul, and began to carefully dig here.
The Great Beginning Gods of the Ice Clan have also digged up the iceberg in other directions, hoping to find Qiao Feng for Ling Xiao as soon as possible.
These 100,000-year-old icebergs, each piece of ice stone is so hard, they are all the best materials for casting ice-attribute weapons, and it can be broken if you don't reach the level of an artifact.
Qiao Feng was beaten here for three years, and there were countless snow and ice covering the three years, I am afraid it has been buried in a not shallow place.
Ling Xiao's physical body was already comparable to a high-level ancient divine weapon, his palms slammed heavily, and countless raging fires began to seep into these icebergs, peeling away the ice and rocks layer by layer.
After a while, he dug a huge hole hundreds of meters deep, but he didn't find Qiao Feng's body.
"This iceberg is too big, I only know the approximate location, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to find!" Ling Xiao gave a secret, and continued to dig quickly.
The others didn't dare to neglect, if they didn't find out Qiao Feng's body, they would have a hard time for the Ice Race.
After half a day, a large area of the iceberg was completely excavated.
Ling Xiao had already dug out a few ice corpses, but he couldn't help but feel a little anxious because he couldn't see Qiao Feng's figure.
At this time, Bingming exclaimed: "He found another divine body here!"
As soon as his voice fell, Ling Xiao's already figure quickly reached him.
"Grandpa Joe!" Ling Xiao saw the ice sculpture tens of meters in size and couldn't help but start to scream.
The inside of the ice sculpture is indeed indeed Qiao Feng. His face is full of incomparable anger, his expression and actions are frozen by many ice crystals, I am afraid that it is already too much fortunate.
Ling Xiao didn't even think about it, grabbed this ice sculpture and flew away from this icy place to a place with normal temperature above the sky.
Ling Xiao Tianhuo spread out from the palm of his hand. He slowly roasted the ice cubes, and muttered: "Hope there is still a ray of life!".
With the spread of Ling Xiao Tianhuo's firepower, those ice cubes gradually disintegrated and dissolved away.
A lot of ice water kept dripping out, and the ice sculptures of several meters long had become smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ling Xiao stared at Qiao Feng fiercely, hoping to sense the vitality from his inner body.
Unfortunately, he was destined to be disappointed, and Qiao Feng seemed to have really lost his breath.
At this time, all the members of the Ice Race flew up.
The old patriarch of the Ice Clan already has a crystal-like ice-like ginseng fruit in his hands. It is shaped like a human, with a head and limbs. It looks like a little baby, and its strong vitality is instantly diffused. Come.
"Ling Yaoshen, this is ice and snow ginseng fruit, maybe it can save his life!" The old patriarch of the ice clan said respectfully before handing it to Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao was not welcome, with a move in his hand to take the ice and snow ginseng fruit over.
At the same time, Qiao Feng's body was fully revealed, and apart from the cold and rigid body, he really didn't feel alive.
Before he was frozen, Bing Weiyu and the other two were seriously injured. After three years of freezing in that absolutely cold place, the meridians, viscera, and bone marrow of the inner body had already been frozen.
"Grandpa Qiao, you can't die!" Ling Xiao cried out mournfully, and a warm and moist energy was transmitted to Qiao Feng, softening his body, and at the same time shaking the ice and snow ginseng fruit in his hand, and hardening its energy. Shengdi was sent into Qiao Feng's mouth, helping him to flow these energy into his abdomen.
Not only that, Ling Xiao also sent the undead fruit into Qiao Feng's mouth, hoping that a miracle would happen.