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The two fled for thousands of miles, Ming Qi dragged his wounds by force, and disappeared into a sect in the ice world with the cage.

Covering up the aura of thousands of practitioners in this place, and the two press their own aura, it will take some tricks to find the two of them.

Five days passed in a blink of an eye, Ming remembered that the two of them were in the ice pavilion in the mountains outside the Zongzong, at first glance they were looking at the ice and snow, but they were actually recuperating.

"Brother Bamboo, Brother Tie."

A man with a long coat and a pure appearance came from not far away, and the two smiled, "Brother Lingzi."

"I didn't see you two in the sect, so I thought you two were here, and it really is." Ling Zi laughed, and sat down in the ice pavilion.

A pot of ice jade appeared in Lingzi's hand, and said, "I'm lonely by myself, so cheeky, I wonder if I'm disturbing the two of you?"

Gazing into the distance, the deep valley is close at hand, and Ming felt a little pride in his heart, "Where, the two of us are very leisurely."

After finishing speaking, three transparent ice cups were condensed out of thin air in the air, and Lingzi poured the wine from the pot, and said with a smile, "Brother Tie, you can get close to the limelight in the sect these two days, first fight against the chief disciple of the sect master, and then destroy Elder of the Bingchi Sect, brother is now strong, and he is afraid of Wang Zhong's trip, so brother can have a qualification."

Said, the man raised his glass, Ming Qi and the two smiled back, took a sip, one of them melted into a cold ball, but the scorching cold fire flowed from the mouth, into the stomach, and melted into a ball Rising heat.

This wine is strong, and ordinary saints will definitely get drunk if they drink only one pot.This person is drinking and laughing, and he has no close friendship with Ming Qi, so he will definitely ask each other for something.

"Wang Zhong?" A trace of curiosity rose from the bottom of Mingming's heart, waiting for him to say the following.

Ling Zi refills the wine for the two of them again, and glances at Ming's faces from the corner of her eyes inadvertently, with a bit of redness, she is overjoyed immediately in her heart, and said, "Wang Tomb is an unborn treasure that was opened once in a hundred years. Someone once brought back all kinds of treasures from the king's tomb. Up to now, this person has become a figure who calls the wind and rain here. According to the status of our sect among the sects, there are 30 people who can go to the king's tomb. In my opinion, two It is very likely to have this qualification."

As he spoke, he raised his glass again with a smile on his face, Ming Qi and the two of them did not refuse, and swallowed it in one gulp, before the alcohol dissipated, it had already been absorbed by the body.

Ling Zi chatted with the two of them for a while, seeing that their faces were drunk and red, a bit of burning heat rose in their eyes and said, "Brother Tie, Brother Zhu, let me tell you the truth, I'm here to ask you to help me with something today."

Ming Qi secretly sneered from the bottom of his heart, but his face was still drunk, as if he hadn't slept, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I heard that there is a cold spirit in the Wang Tomb, and the cold poison in my body is deep. If the two of you can get the cold spirit back, I will do it for the two cattle and horses!" He immediately knelt down in front of Ming Qi and the two of them. .

Ming Qi shook the sake in his glass, and said with a smile, "Oh, you are too flattering of us, Wang Zhong is very powerful, only one of us managed to come back to life a hundred years ago, what virtue and ability do we have, Ling Zizhong Please don’t embarrass us both.”

Ming recalled the meaning of the words and sentences, Ling Zi was stunned, and the despair in his eyes almost drowned everything.

"However~~~, the cold poison may not be able to be cured by the cold spirit." Ming Qi smiled and said.

Ling Zi was taken aback for a moment, with horror in his eyes, he grabbed Ming's arm and said, "Brother Tie's words are serious!

Ming Qi smiled helplessly, withdrew his hand, and said, "Brother, the cold poison in his body must have been hit not long ago, and the two of us working together should be able to relieve it."

At this point, the ecstasy in Ling Zi's eyes almost came out, and he immediately knelt on the ground and prostrated himself on the ground, "Brother Zhu, Brother Tie, the cold poison in the lower body is already in the junior high school, and the pain is so painful that the elders in the sect can't detoxify it. Almost desperate, if the two brothers can cure the cold poison in my body, I would like to send a heavy treasure to the two of you."

"Ha ha."

Ming Qi just smiled and said nothing, even the entire sect couldn't find anything that could make Ming Qi feel excited. This person was so confident, he felt a little curious in his heart.

"Brother Zhu, please."

Mingqi made a pretentious gesture with the cage, and the cage snorted faintly, and the two of them stripped off the man's clothes while waving their hands.

"Wang's tomb is where the wind and clouds are gathering, and many people from the Tianyuan will definitely go there. If I am in a bad situation this time, it is tantamount to asking for death. I don't want to go here." Ming thought secretly in his heart.

The cold poison in Ling Zi's body is not a stubborn disease at all. The cold poison has only been born for a month, and it is extremely weak. Not to mention the two of them, just a little Suzaku real fire, the cold poison can be exhausted, but at this moment, Ming The two should not reveal their identities.

The two put their hands flat on Ling Zi's back, and a soft force instantly penetrated into his body, making him fall asleep.

As soon as the body swallowed energy, the trace of cold poison in Lingzi's body was immediately pulled out, and Ming Qi easily swallowed it into his left arm, using the cold to nourish the cold, but this trace of cold poison was not even as strong as Ming Qi's arm. There is a trace of extremely cold air inside.

Waiting for two hours, Ling Zi slowly woke up, felt his body, and was immediately ecstatic. He is only a saint-level cultivation base, and his body is poisoned by cold. He will definitely not survive in this ice world for more than three years, and he is even worse. Three years of death.How could he not like being freed at this moment?

Ming Qi and the two sat cross-legged on the side, their faces pale as paper, Ling Zi was moved in his heart, he breathed a long sigh of relief, the color of determination in his eyes flickered, the next moment, a white light flashed, and something floated out and landed in his hands. stared for a long time.

Until the two of Ming Qi opened their eyes again, Ling Zi knelt down and presented the object in front of Ming Qi, saying, "Brother Tie, Brother Zhu, you two must accept this object. My ancestors and my father are all grave robbers. 30 years ago A few days ago, my father stole this item from the tomb of a practitioner who participated in the establishment of the king's tomb by chance, if the two want to go to the king's tomb, it will come in handy right now."

This person is extremely determined, Ming Qi rescued him only because of the pot of wine, but in his heart, only this picture can repay Ming Qi's kindness.

After receiving this ancient picture, Ming Qi glanced at it lightly, and then put it in the ring.

"Both, take your leave. If there is any order in the future, Ling Zi will be there at any time." Ling Zi clasped her fists and backed away, unable to hide the ecstasy in her eyes, and flew away.

After he left, cold air surged in the ice pavilion, but it never came out again.

"Today, the clan will come to the clan of the Cold Spring Sect. I will go and see it later, so as not to be suspected." Ming Qi raised his glass lightly, and swallowed it in one gulp. Ming up the body.

The two sat here quietly for a while, thinking about each other. When the wind and snow got stronger, they returned to the sect, and the sect was decorated.

The two of Ming Qi are extremely free in the Feixue Sect, and they are respected by others in the sect because of their high-ranking influence at the holy level.

Looking at the boundless snow sky in the distance, dozens of white spots are getting closer and closer. A total of 72 people from the Hanquan sect came.

The 72 people can be at least the fourth tier of emperors. For Feixuezong, this lineup is quite strong.

The master of the Feixue Sect, who is capable of reaching the peak of the sixth stage, is not weak, and is smiling at this moment to welcome the visitor.

The leader of the 72 people, the deputy suzerain of the Cold Spring Sect, Nengsheng at the beginning of the seventh stage, laughed and said, "Sect Master Feixue."

"Deputy Sect Master Kuqing, hehe." Feixue greeted him with a smile.

The 72 people entered the ice palace, each with different expressions, Ming Qi two people are also in the ice sculpture, even though their seats are at the back, it doesn't matter.

"Recently, I heard that the Feixue Sect has two more masters. Congratulations~" Ku Qing smiled, looking at the Feixue Sect members in the hall.

"Tie Ming, Zhu Mu, the two of you came forward to meet Deputy Suzerain Kuqing." Feixue smiled, with a bit of pride in her eyes.

Ming Qi and the two of them didn't speak much, walked out in a few steps, clasped their fists and said, "Deputy Sovereign of Deadwood. We have admired you for a long time."

"Hehe, it's true that a hero is a boy, I'm afraid that the trip to the Wang Tomb, the two of you also have the qualifications." Ku Qing praised.

Ming Qi smiled, then backed away without saying a word.

"I heard that Sect Master Hanquan has left the customs. I wonder if it's true or not?" Feixue smiled with an imperceptible solemnity.

Withered Qing smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Sect Master Hanquan became the No. 1 person who came out of the Wang Tomb a hundred years ago, and led me to climb up the Cold Spring Sect step by step. I retreated and practiced hard ten years ago in order to deal with the re-opening of the Wang Tomb five days later. .”

"With the leadership of Sect Master Hanquan, I think I, Feixue Sect, will be able to escape unscathed when I enter the king's tomb this time." Although Feixue smiled, his eyes became more solemn.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the hall, Feixue frowned, got up and led everyone out of the hall.

"Brother Feixue, your Feixue Sect treats guests like this. I, Bingchi Sect, came today, and you must have guessed the purpose." The person who came to Bingchi Sect, the person who called for it, Bingchi Sect Master, Bingchi.

Feixue's face was a bit ugly. Former Fan Mingqi killed him as the elder of the Bingchi Sect, and the relationship between the two sects was already extremely bad, and because of the qualification to go to the king's tomb, he was taken away by the Feixue Sect. At this moment, the Bingchi Sect and the Feixue Sect are hostile The relationship is a foregone conclusion.

Looking coldly at the hundred people behind Bingchi, Feixue said, "Is it the matter of Wang Zhong, or the matter of the elders in your sect? Wang Zhong decided that it was personally ordered by the Hanquan Sect Master. I, Feixue Sect, will go for your Bingchi Sect. As for that elder of yours, he is too weak to be blamed for being killed by my clan."

Everyone in the Bingchi Sect had angry expressions on their faces, and they were about to make a move. They were surrounded by thousands of Feixue Sect members, so they didn't dare to do it.

At this time, Kuqing led 71 people out of the ice palace, and when Bingchi saw it, he smiled happily and said, "Deputy Master Kuqing, you can stay here. Today, I invite Deputy Master Kuqing to see how I, the Bingchi Sect, defeated this flying monster!" Xuezong, when Deputy Sect Master Kuqing returns to Cold Spring Sect, please tell Sect Master Hanquan about my Bingchi Sect again, my Bingchi is stronger than this Feixue!"

Feixue was on the side with an extremely angry expression, but this withered green looked expectantly in his eyes and said, "Sect Master Feixue, I don't think the Bingchi Sect will die until Huangquan, so it's better to stop his thoughts. "

"Alright, this Bingchi Xiaozong is too rampant." Feixue was very angry on the surface, but secretly in his heart, Bingchi was not far away from Feixue. take up.

"Feixue sect, back away." Feixue waved his hand, and thousands of people retreated from an open space. Bingchi shouted, "Five battles and three victories, Feixue, are you going to take it or not!?"

"catch!"

Feixue opened her eyes angrily, with a bit of ruthlessness hidden in it.

"Okay, Bingchi Sect, retreat!" Bingchi smiled and led everyone to retreat.

Beside Bingchi, a woman in her thirties stayed behind. She had a delicate face and was a bit indifferent.

"Where is the iron name!" She shouted, with hatred rolling in her eyes.

Feixue secretly saw through this person's strength, just about to make him go to fight, Ming Qi had already taken a step forward, and said calmly, "Here is the iron name!"

Ming Qi noticed, the woman's eyes full of hatred locked on her eyes immediately, and she said fiercely, "You kill my husband, how dare you face this life-and-death battle today!"

Just as Feixue was about to speak, Mingqi turned around and said, "Sovereign, this man's wife was killed by me. Since her husband is dead, why should I be afraid? If I don't fight her, I'm afraid I will insult the reputation of Feixuezong."

Feixue looked at Mingqi again, with a bit of thought in his eyes, he saw that this woman was stronger than the elder Mingqi killed, and she was also known as an ice killer in the ice pool, and she was quite famous in the ice world .

However, what Ming Qi said was reasonable, Feixue pondered for a moment, "Okay, you should deal with it with all your strength, don't lose your life." . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .