Chapter 2189 The Return
"Mo Xian, you're finally back, kid. I heard that you've done well in the road to refinement?" Gao Ming and the others suppressed the sadness in their hearts, and walked towards Mo Xian with malicious intentions on their faces.

"So-so, why, the skin is itchy again?" Mo Xian couldn't understand what Gao Ming and the others were thinking, and couldn't help feeling a little funny.

The duration of the journey of divine refinement was actually not too long. Now that he saw these acquaintances again after returning, he suddenly felt a very kind feeling in his heart, as if it had been a lifetime away.

Of course, if they took the initiative to seek a beating request, he would naturally not refuse.

"Hmph, your tone is getting louder and louder, do you want to practice?" Gao Ming and the others shouted one after another. In fact, after seeing Mo Xian, they were shocked to find that Mo Xian's improvement was higher than theirs. Much bigger.

When I sighed in my heart how terrible the road to refining the gods was, I had no choice but to continue to swell my face and pretend to be fat.

"Do you need me to practice with you..." Before Mo Xian could speak, Yin Qiantong took the lead. The ancient long sword appeared in her hands at some point. Although it had not been unsheathed, it exuded a Amazing sword intent.

In fact, Mo Xian looked fine on the surface, but the torment in the icy ridge had already caused him serious internal injuries, and the cold had already penetrated his body.

"Yes, you feel distressed, but we don't, so let's forget it. It would be too desolate to avoid having to hide in a corner to heal your injuries." Gao Ming and others immediately lost without fighting. The impact can make them feel more sad than the direct blow, which directly makes them sluggish.

"Uh, then you have to work harder. I heard that the Northern Wilderness Palace also has more wolves and less flesh." Mo Xian smiled strangely, and pulled Yin Qiantong away.

After entering the ice palace where he was cultivating, Mo Xian found that the energy here had actually become much thinner. Although those spiritual objects still existed, they were completely incomparable with before.

Of course, what was left was enough for him to practice.

"These guys..." Mo Xian shook his head helplessly. It was obvious that Gao Ming and the others practiced desperately after they left, which resulted in the aura not recovering in a short time.

But they can be considered okay, do not forget to leave him a sip of soup to drink.

After being tortured by the icy mountains, Mo Xian could no longer feel the slightest chill here.

However, the unique cold air in the ice palace still affected his body that had been eroded by the cold air, making him shiver uncontrollably.

He hurriedly found a corner, crossed his legs and did it.

The cold air of the ice accumulation ridge is not aggressive, and it is not a big deal if it is eroded, but if it is delayed for a long time, it may also cause the root cause of the disease.

Yin Qiantong also chose a place to sit cross-legged. After the changes in the path of divine refinement, she had spent too much energy and had to make up for it.

Although it doesn't help, it's better than nothing.

Not long after, Gao Ming and the others also sneaked in, and when they found that Mo Xian had entered the cultivation state, they couldn't help but click their tongues.

Mo Xian was so desperate, they couldn't compare at all.

Although they were amazed by the change in Yin Qiantong's hair, Mo Xian and Yin Qiantong didn't mention it, so they wouldn't ask more.

Soon, the ice palace returned to silence.

However, the shock caused by Mo Xian did not stop, but intensified.

The first among them was the inexplicable collapse of the ice accretion ridge.

Therefore, the law enforcement hall is very busy, running around to repair the ice accumulation ridge.

Elder Zhou was also furious and started a series of methods.

He had long wanted to bring Law Enforcement Hall under his command, and now he finally found the opportunity.

The destruction of this iceberg is his best excuse.

The punishment hall began to investigate the law enforcement hall with all its strength. Although the law enforcement hall has always been fair and strict, if it really wants to find it, it will be caught with some clues.

Even if there is no reason, the Bingcuiling Ridge was destroyed, and Mo Xian almost died in it, it is enough for the law enforcement hall to drink a pot, and someone must be responsible for it.

And Quan Jidao also received a rather severe punishment in the torture hall, and after he came out, he was an ordinary disciple.

This is definitely a blow to him who has worked hard for the Northern Wilderness Palace for many years.

And these are just a few words from Elder Zhou.

It was night, and the originally noisy Beihuang Palace finally calmed down.

But this is only the superficial situation. To maintain the operation of such a huge machine, some things cannot stop for a moment.

In the ice palace where Mo Xian was, the energy had roughly returned to normal, and everyone was still cultivating with all their strength.

They haven't really entered the Northern Wilderness Palace. The first task during this period is to cultivate, and there will be no other things to worry about.

Mo Xian had already got rid of the coldness in his body, the faint layer of coldness on his face had disappeared, and his complexion naturally returned to normal.

At this time, Yin Qiantong who was on the side suddenly opened her eyes. After she glanced at Mo Xian, she walked out slowly without disturbing anyone.

Of course Mo Xian was aware of it. After glancing at Yin Qiantong's back, he closed his eyes again and didn't deliberately ask.

After leaving the Ice Palace, Yin Qiantong found a relatively empty area, and after changing a few ancient handprints with both hands, a rather strange pattern of light emerged.

There seems to be some information contained in this light pattern, but Yin Qiantong probably only knows what it is.

A moment later, the streaks of light turned into a stream of light and shot out, soundlessly, and it was unknown where it would go.

Even the guards of the Northern Wilderness Palace who were patrolling didn't find anything abnormal. You know, in their hands, even a fly would not even want to enter the Northern Wilderness Palace silently.

Of course, it is impossible for no one to find out at all.

Some old faces hidden in the Northern Wilderness Hall suddenly opened their eyes, and a trace of surprise appeared on their bark-like faces.

However, they didn't make any noise, and soon they settled down like old monks, without making a sound.

The next morning, Mo Xian was awakened by a loud noise outside.

This is the place for new disciples, except for special occasions, few people come here.

Although this is not a rule, it is already a mature agreement, in order to let these new disciples practice with peace of mind.

"Junior brother Mo Xian, come out soon, I'm coming to see you, little senior sister."

After hearing it clearly, Mo Xian smiled wryly and shook his head, it was actually Han Ling'er who came.

However, I am afraid that only Han Ling'er can do such a thing.

Mo Xian glanced at Yin Qiantong with a wry smile, and the latter also had a mysterious smile on his lips.

"Mo Xian, hurry up and get out, I suspect that the little senior sister who is not afraid that day will demolish this place." Gao Ming and the others said with mournful faces.

Mo Xian shook his head helplessly, he could only get up and walk outside.

(End of this chapter)

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