Chapter 891: Changes in the Four Divine Waters, Jiuyou Baizhang Ice
“… Release the Holy Sons of all parties, and everything will go according to His Majesty’s wishes!”
“I second the proposal!”
"I second the motion!"
In the "Jinxuan Hall", the princes and nobles, headed by Ji Man and others, the Sixth Department of Dagan, Jiuqing, Ji Pixuan and others, looked at the emperor's throne with a playful expression on his face. The empress, feeling helpless, all saluted.
Yesterday, the news that Bai Liuyun and Murong Xiu were sent to the Cold Palace by His Majesty cannot be concealed from anyone. What the hell is the Cold Palace? It is really a "Leng Palace". Even masters of the Yuanji Realm cannot stay there for a long time. If they stay there for a long time, they will be damaged. foundation.
This Daqian Empire is said to be the Ji family's Holy Dynasty, but in fact it was put together by "shareholdings" from all parties to rule the world and serve as the orthodoxy for the Middle East of the Ming Dynasty of Donghua, and its luck can be extended. Thousands of years, ten thousand years. As "shareholders", each family naturally wants a share of everything, so the empress had to compromise on yesterday's "acquisition of concubines".
However, everyone is not happy yet...
The empress's trick of "going into the cold palace" to retreat in order to advance appeared. Although it is not clever, it is very sinister, and everyone has to resist compromise. After all, once a group of saints are killed, the loss will be even greater. These people will most likely become saints in the future, and no one can afford it.
"Very good! Just follow the instructions!"
The empress stood up, put her hands behind her back, and left surrounded by a large number of female officials.
......
"It is indeed the Leng Palace!"
In the northwest of the palace, behind a huge ice deer stone door is the Leng Palace. Follow the cave behind the door Winding down three hundred feet, the temperature became lower and lower, and soon we arrived at a vast area of ice and snow. It was extremely cold here, and the biting extremely Yin Five Elements Wind was blowing from nowhere all the time.
Looking around, it looks like a world of ice, snow and hurricanes in all directions.
If a mortal touches it, it will turn into an ice sculpture, and even the warriors of the Five Deceased Heavens and Humans will find it difficult to resist.
A few royal horse posts directly ahead were sealed by ice and snow. There were still some broken weapons and corpses of unknown age and month under the surrounding ice. In the distance, outlines of buildings emerged, which were also covered by ice. Frozen.
Behind him, Wang Cheng, the great eunuch, had trembling teeth and said: "That's right! Those buildings in front are the cold palace. My lord, the farther back you go, the colder it gets. This wind is the wind of the five elements, which is very scary. Otherwise, we Just take a look and leave?”
“No hurry!”
Xin Zhuo shook his head. He found that the cold here was a little less interesting than the "Jiuyou Baizhang Ice". He had been stimulated by the cold for decades, and it emanated from the body. He had long been used to it. Asked Said: "Is this place specially built by His Majesty?"
Wang Cheng smiled bitterly and said: "How can you do that? It is rumored that this place was the execution ground of the evil holy king tens of thousands of years ago. This holy king is a scholar of heaven and man, has profound cultivation, has unparalleled means, and is good at using the five elements of ice magic in the world. , practiced on the Wansheng Mountain before the establishment of the Qiongxiao Imperial Capital. During the war between the ten thousand races, he died in a sneak attack by the Holy King of the Monster Race. After his death, he sat down and became the Little Ice Realm and the Big Ice Realm. This is the Little Ice Realm. Although tens of thousands of years have passed, it can still injure masters of the Yuanji Hou Realm!”
The Holy King died tens of thousands of years ago, and his aura remains. It never dissipates, which makes Xin Zhuo feel horrified. With his cultivation level, if he were to sit down and incarnate, the remaining breath may only be preserved for two or three years.
I thought for a while and asked: "The Little Ice Realm is here, what about the Big Ice Realm?"
Wang Cheng laughed dryly: "In the Taikoo Well, the ancient holy king's law ground, there is a very Mysterious and dangerous, it will be opened once in three months, and saints, quasi-sages and Yuanji will all enter! "
The Ancient Well of the Ancient Saint King's Dharma Field...
Xin Zhuo considered it for a moment and walked forward.
Wang Cheng quickly followed with a grimace.
As expected, it became colder the further inside, as if the wind and frost sword were constantly scratching the skin. The Wang Chengtang Yuanji realm eunuch's eyebrows and old face were covered with frost, and he was trembling. Like an old man.
There are more and more frozen war horses, remnant soldiers, and corpses from far and near, and the entire row of frozen palaces in front has also arrived. There is a huge stone archway in front of the building with the words "Leng Palace" on it. flamboyant.
This cold palace is somewhat casual.
Wang Cheng trembled and said: "This is written in your Majesty's handwriting, and it was built later."
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure wearing a python robe appeared strangely under the archway. It was the old lady who delivered the order yesterday, with a pair of cold and stern eyes. His eyes scanned the two of them, and although he didn't speak, his face was full of "questions."
Wang Cheng quickly saluted: "Grandma Ji, the master wants to come and see all the holy...concubines!"
Grandma Ji nodded and continued to look at Xin Zhuo. Suddenly her eyes widened with a look of confusion on her face. .
I saw a strange whirlwind blowing inexplicably around Xin Zhuo's body. It seemed that all the cold wind was rushing towards him. What is going on? He has a cold constitution?
Xin Zhuo himself was confused and immediately closed his eyes to check himself. He was furious for a moment. The "Nine Nether Baizhang Ice" came out to cause trouble again. It would be great if this ghost thing could be taken out. Just when I thought of this, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, because the surrender rate of the sacrifice spirit [Jiuyou Baizhang Ice] that I had been saving began to increase:
[1/100]
【2/100】
……
Although it was very slow, it was indeed increasing, which made him instantly overjoyed. According to Zhao Yizhu, [Jiuyou Baizhang Ice] is one of the four divine waters of heaven and earth. It has endless magical uses. Although it is useless if it cannot be conquered, once it is conquered, It turns waste into treasure.
Outsiders don’t know how he got here in the past few decades. He feels cold every day. Now that he has the opportunity to conquer, how can he not be surprised?
He began to examine this place carefully. Why did [Jiuyou Baizhang Ice] cause abnormal movement? Move forward subconsciously.
"Wait a minute!" Grandma Ji blocked the way and said coldly: "My lord, if you want to see them, just look here, no need to get closer!"
Xin Zhuo had no choice but to stop, Allowing [Jiuyou Baizhang Ice] to absorb the cold air on its own, he began to think about the purpose of coming here this time.
The purpose is very clear, it is to try to sacrifice the more than 30 young talents and a group of high-ranking Saint Son-level masters. These people are a perfect opportunity. At least a dozen of the more than 30 people are advanced origin powers. Then What kind of concept is it? Once you get it, great things can happen! There is only time left to become a quasi-sage. This is Xin Zhuo's unique "talent"!
But if you want to successfully sacrifice the spirit, you have to think again. First, you must get rid of Grandma Ji, and then face those high-ranking saints and young talents. However, with the arrogance of those people, it is very difficult to sacrifice the spirit. Disaster.
Loyal? impossible!
Sorry? It’s as difficult as climbing to the sky!
Debt?
The focus is on this debt.
After thinking about it, he looked at Grandma Ji and said seriously: "What can I do here? I just came to see them. Also, His Majesty just asked you to go over. I have something to ask you!"< br>
Grandma Ji looked at Xin Zhuo's expression carefully and had no doubt that he was there. After all, with the temper of the empress, even the emperor's husband would be killed if she falsely conveyed the imperial edict.
The figure flashed and ran straight into the distance.
Xin Zhuo immediately looked at Wang Cheng: "Go get the four treasures of the study and a few bowls, and be quick."
Wang Cheng hesitated for a moment, then turned and left.
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the [Jiuyou Baizhang Ice] in the Moon Watching Well.
[Surrender: 5/100]
The speed has slowed down. It seems that the coldness here is not enough, or something that attracts [Nine Nether Baizhang Ice] is gradually decreasing.
I couldn’t care about so much for the time being. I flashed my body and arrived in front of a palace. I saw that the door was sealed by some kind of black black iron. There were layers of ice inside and there were no living items at all. A young man in white was standing there. He sat cross-legged and meditated, using mental techniques to resist the severe cold, but his face turned blue and his beard and hair were covered with frost.
This person looks familiar. According to Murong Xiu's introduction that day, he seems to be Bai Xuance, the high-ranking holy son of Tianxuan Holy Land. His facial features are somewhat similar to Bai Xuanji's. Bai Xuanji was also born in Tianxuan Holy Land. Could it be that the two are brothers and sisters or close blood relatives?
"Cough..."
Coughed lightly on purpose.
Bai Xuance opened his eyes, his eyes were full of indifference, not curious about why he came, and the playful look on his face was gone, and he suddenly had a strong aura of keeping strangers away. Swinging open, it seems that this is the aura that the Holy Son of the Holy Land should have.
Xin Zhuo had no doubt that this man planned to kill him with one blow.
Without talking to him, he walked to the next palace on his own. By coincidence, there was Bai Liuyun inside. Before he could cough, Bai Liuyun had already noticed it. He also looked cold, but his eyes showed strong murderous intent. He and the others A high-ranking saint-child-level master would not At the same time, Xin Zhuo really killed him once. This unforgettable hatred can be seen from Mr. Dongfang's quasi-sage masters. After all, Dongfang and others have to waste their time on cultivating to become a saint immediately. He chased Xin Zhuo five times and three times.
Xin Zhuo understands Bai Liuyun's feelings. If he had been killed by an unknown soldier during the trial, he would have felt depressed and would not have been happy if he had not fought back. The only thing he is thankful for now is that he does not have an enemy with an infinite realm. Otherwise, if they target him and kill him with one strike, his life will be ruined immediately.
He also did not talk to Bai Liuyun, but walked down one palace after another, waking up each one as he went, until he reached the last palace, and when he saw the trembling Murong Xiu, he suddenly cried out: " Murong, empress I just ordered you to be executed, but I refused to listen. We are friends, do you have any last words?” The dots dispersed and turned pale.
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Bai Liuyun, Bai Xuance, Murong Pi and others originally looked calm, but at this moment they suddenly stood up and stood behind the palace Xuan Tie and watched, with horrified expressions on their faces.
(End of this chapter)