"From today, you will be a member of Xuanyi Mountain."

Qin Jue held a smile on his lips and said lightly.

After a brief shock, Su Yan was overjoyed: "Thank you, senior!"

"But forget about mail or something. I lack a chef now, what are you willing to do?"

Of course, Qin Jue could not really let Su Yan be a servant. Although Su Yan's cultivation has been lost now, it is only a matter of time before he can reach a higher level with the inheritance of the True God.

"willing!"

Su Yan nodded without hesitation.

Next to him, Shi Dao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he chose to remain silent.

"Okay, you can go to the courtyard over there to rest for a while and recover from your injuries."

As he said that, Qin Jue took out a storage ring and handed it to Su Yan: "There are some cultivation resources here, which should be enough for you to use in a short period of time."

“…”

This time, Su Yan did not thank him, but took the storage ring, bowed deeply to Qin Jue, and then turned around and walked into the courtyard.

"Huh, it seems that there will be one more person here in the future."

Qin Jue smiled bitterly.

More than half a year ago, Qin Jue was the only one on the cliff, and now he is almost able to make up two tables of mahjong.

Watching Su Yan go away, Shi Dao couldn't help but complain, "Master, you clearly agreed that I am your royal chef."

"Well……"

Qin Jue was stunned and almost forgot about this.

"Ahem, it doesn't matter. You two are my royal chefs, and you can change your tastes occasionally."

"snort."

Shi Dao raised his head, very dissatisfied.

Qin Jue: “…”

...

Zhongzhou, the ice clan.

Whether it is the Eight Holy Lands or the Twelve Holy Clans, they all have their own huge territory because they are too powerful.

The ice clan is located in an area where there are endless snow and snow all year round.

Unlike other forces, the Ice Clan and the Fire Clan are the two most special families among the twelve saints.

The reason is very simple. They only practice fire and ice-based techniques and bring them to the extreme.

Looking at Lingyang Realm, there are almost no ones who can suppress the Fire Clan simply in terms of fire and ice martial arts, including the eight holy places.

This is actually somewhat similar to the Pure Yang Holy Land, and it is also the reason why the two have a good relationship with Pure Yang Holy Land.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the Ice Clan Hall was particularly cold, and all the elders and senior officials gathered here, either with a serious face or anger, forming a strange picture.

This situation lasted for about ten minutes, and the Ice Clan leader on the throne finally opened his eyes.

This is a middle-aged man with blue hair, even his pupils are blue. He is not handsome, but full of charm. He belongs to the type of uncle, but the cold air emitted by his body makes people reluctant to get close.

"Bingquan, Bingsae is dead."

The middle-aged man spoke without seeing any emotional fluctuations: "The family members who went to the southern border were wiped out."

As soon as this statement was spoken, it seemed like a fuse was ignited. The senior ice clan leader below immediately shouted: "Clan leader, who is it? How dare you kill our ice clan people!"

"Avenge the two elders and Young Master Qiong Cang!"

"Kill and kill!"

“…”

Bingquan and Bingsae have a very high status within the Ice Clan, and even many senior executives were promoted by them. Now that they have died, how can those senior executives ignore it?

As for Bingqiong, he is the top genius among the younger generation of the Ice Clan today. He may be expected to reach the Holy King in the future, otherwise the Ice Clan would not have handed him such a simple task.

Who would have thought that the entire army would be wiped out!

"The southern border cannot kill Bingquan at all. Bingsae must be the soul clan who is doing it!"

The Ice Clan and the Soul Clan have never been in a relationship, and wars have even frequently broken out, so someone immediately pointed the finger at the Soul Clan.

"Yes, we just fought with the Soul Clan some time ago because of spiritual veins."

"Damn the Soul Clan!"

"Class leader, you must not just let it go!"

“…”

“…”

Everyone roared excitedly, wishing to pick up their weapons and rush towards the soul clan now.

At this moment, the middle-aged man raised his hand and pressed it slightly, and the entire hall suddenly became quiet.

"Haha, have you forgotten? We have had an agreement. No matter what happens, we must never attack the younger generation."

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "This matter has nothing to do with the soul clan."

In order to prevent blood veins from being cut off, the twelve saints have signed an agreement. No matter how the two sides fight, as long as the younger generation does not enter the battle circle, they cannot attack the younger generation. Even if they enter the battle circle, the younger generation must solve the problem by themselves, otherwise they will be enemies with the other eleven saints.

The reason for this is that the younger generation often represents the future of the family. If both sides fight and all assassinate each other's fresh blood, then the two families will be finished sooner or later.

It is also thanks to this agreement that the twelve holy clans can last for so long and never decline, except for the spiritual clans.

Although the Soul Clan is mysterious, it will never be stupid enough to offend the Eleven Holy Clan at the same time. Moreover, even the Soul Clan cannot kill Ice Spring and the late stage of the Holy Realm of Bing Sai.

"Not the Soul Clan, who could it be?"

An elder was curious.

"Is it... a holy place?"

Another elder whispered.

Holy Land!

These two are like mountains falling from the sky, which makes everyone breathless.

If it was a holy land, then they could only pretend that nothing had happened.

"well."

Seeing many senior officials randomly speculating, the middle-aged man said helplessly: "You can see for yourself."

As the words fell, the middle-aged man flicked his fingers and a reflection appeared in front of everyone.

The image is very blurry, but it can be vaguely seen that the person inside is Bingquan and Bingse.

"Qiong Cang, let us leave the next thing."

In the picture, Bing Sae’s confident path.

"yes."

The picture trembled slightly and quickly moved away. Obviously, this picture was recorded from the perspective of the ice sky.

Next, Bing Sae slapped two consecutive palms, and then everyone saw an unforgettable scene.

A golden light flashed, and Bing Sae suddenly burst out like fireworks, followed by an ice spring, and then the picture ended abruptly.

From beginning to end, I couldn't see what the person who took action looked like, but it was certain that Bingquan and Bingseye were both killed in seconds!

What level of existence can instantly kill the late stage of the Holy Realm?

Holy King!

"How is it possible..."

Everyone was stunned.

"Have you all seen it clearly?"

The middle-aged man said quietly: "I announce that no one is allowed to investigate this matter until now. If anyone disobeys, he will bear the consequences!"

"yes!"

Everyone nodded unwillingly.

A Holy King Ice Clan may not be afraid, but it is not worth offending for Bingquan and others.

The most important thing is that I don’t know where this saint king comes from. If it belongs to the other eleven saints, the ice clan will definitely come to ask for an explanation. The problem is that I have never seen such an attack method!

The unknown has always been the most terrifying.

"In addition, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to enter the southern border within a hundred years!"
Chapter completed!