Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

This made Ding Yi very angry. He began to be paranoid. He put his hands on the ice coffin and instilled his whole body strength into the ice coffin. This ice coffin, which exudes endless cold, has a sinister meaning at the moment. This is a very special feeling, which is not scattered, but Ding Yi's inner feeling.

It seems that there is no problem with this ice coffin, but he always feels a gloomy and strange smell around the ice coffin, which makes him very uncomfortable.

Ding Yi takes a big breath of cold air, trying to calm himself down. He tries to suppress the uneasiness in his heart. The strength in his body is infused into the ice coffin crazily, and the baby in his body is even gradually transparent.

Finally, his spirit broke through the fog and saw the vague scene!

A ray of light vitality, rooted in Murong Xixue's abdomen, connected to the bottom of the ice coffin, like an umbilical cord, is instilling something into Murong Xixue's body.

"Is this the way to nourish the soul and hide?" Ding Yi has a dignified face and frowns.

He clearly remembers that when Murong Xixue was put into the ice coffin, there was no such phenomenon. At that time, his strength was much higher than now, and there could be no mistake!

At the moment, that kind of gloomy, strange breath is more rich. As soon as Ding Yi's face changed, his hands were removed from the ice coffin. As he stopped instilling spiritual power, the real gloomy and strange feeling disappeared.

"Damn it!" Ding Yi circled around and couldn't help cursing.

This bronze hall is the supreme treasure. With Ding Yi's current strength, he can enter and leave the place at will by virtue of his spirit mark, but he can't use other functions. He can't take away the bronze hall.

If you want to drive the bronze hall and move it away from here, you need at least the extraordinary peak to do it.

Ding Yi is only in the middle of Yuanying. Although he is not far away from the secular world, it is hard to reach it at present. Unfortunately, the aura of heaven and earth is too thin. Even if there is a change in heaven and earth, it is difficult to recover too much.

Otherwise, with Ding Yi's qualification that he once entered Yuanying's Twilight half saint and had already reached the half holy land, he would have left Yuanying and entered the transcendental realm.

Because the spiritual power of heaven and earth is too thin now. Even if Ding Yi's perception has already surpassed that of Yuanying, the spiritual power of heaven and earth is not enough to support his promotion. This is a very troublesome thing.

"It's a pity that the coffin can't be put into the storage bag." Ding Yi sighed and sat here with Murong Xixue for a long time.

Speechless and speechless, Ding Yi accompanied the ice coffin, until a long time later, he also forgot how long it was before he got up and stood up.

"No way, this mark can let you go in and out of the ancient temple. When you are healed, you can go back. Remember to leave through the passage I opened." Ding Yi did not show up, leaving only a buzzing sound into Jin Wudao's ears.

Hearing this, Jin Wudao was originally meditating in meditation. At the moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, knelt on the ground in the direction of Ding Yi and kowtowed respectfully.

At this time, Ding Yi had left the ancient bronze hall. He opened a narrow passage on the small earth bag, and made some tricks on it. Unless his strength was higher than him, he would never find out here.

As for Jin Wudao, there is a mark left by Ding Yi. It is not difficult to get in and out of here freely.

Ding Yi's speed was very fast. After leaving the ancient bronze hall, he quickly swept up the imperial capital.

Wu Jiu'An and Liang Hui are still in the imperial capital, and I don't know what's going on now. No matter what Wu Jiuan says, it's Wu Zhenping's descendants. Ding Yi can't ignore it, and Liang Hui still has the fruit Ding Yi wants.

Thinking of this, Ding Yi took a deep breath. His speed was faster, and the power of the spirit was sweeping out. Taking him as the center, he swept all over the ten miles. In a flash, he could find out whether there were Wu Jiuan and Liang Hui within the ten li range.

At this time, in a farmhouse in the northern suburb of the imperial capital, there was a man covered with blood.

The man's face was pale, his lips were bloodless, his eyes were filled with pain, and his whole body was covered with blood. He could not tell whether it was his or someone else's. He could only see a bone deep wound in his left arm, and the blood flowed unsteadily along the wound.

Outside the stable, Wu Jiuan looks alert and carefully touches in, carrying a small medicine box stolen from nowhere.

"How are you, boy? Not dead yet Wu Jiuan took a deep breath, walked quickly into the stable and asked in a low voice.

Hearing Wu Jiu'An's voice, the bloody man moved his body and immediately let out a stuffy hum. After a moment, he squeezed out a few words from his clenched teeth: "master, I thought you would not come."

"What are you talking about, my father Since my boss has decided to trade with you, I must take good care of you. Otherwise, if you die, my boss's deal will not be completed? " As Wu Jiuan said, he took out a bandage from the medicine box and said, "come on, bite this stick, and I'll bandage you!"

This bloody man is the remnant of Liang family who traded with Ding Yi before, Liang Hui!

"Thank you, master." A moment later, Liang Hui nodded, a bitter smile appeared in the corner of his mouth, and bit the stick in his mouth.Wu Jiuan is worthy of being a medical expert. Although his strongest skill is acupuncture, he still understands some common medical knowledge. He first cleaned Liang Hui's wound with hydrogen peroxide solution, and then applied some hemostatic trauma powder. Then he immediately wrapped a bandage around the wound and pressed the wound hard to force the blood to stop flowing out.

This series of things seems simple, but in fact, it is a test of technology, and Wu Jiuan worked at one go, without any tension.

"Ah Liang Hui was biting the stick. The intense pain came from his left arm. He suddenly widened his eyes. His red eyes protruded. It looked terrible.

"Boy, hold on, don't shout!" Wu Jiuan frowned slightly, his sleeve trembled, and a silver needle appeared in his hand, which quickly pricked into the acupoint on Liang Hui's shoulder, which helped him relieve some pain. "If there are pursuers or wake up the family, it will be troublesome."

"Er, Hoo..." Liang Hui grabs his left hand and trembles violently, but he doesn't make any sound.

Now they are surrounded by soldiers, especially the Yu family sent a large number of people to hunt for Liang Hui. Although Yu Qing did the wrong thing at the beginning, the old master of the Yu family could punish his grandson himself, but no one else was allowed to hurt his grandson. Therefore, Liang Hui, the only remaining evil of the Liang family, became the most wanted person of the Yu family immediately after he appeared Crime.