As they gradually approached the place where the aura erupted, Xia Mo and the four of them also gradually slowed down and looked at each other. Finally, they stopped in the sky outside the huge garden tomb and looked at it solemnly.

There are two large groups in the center of the mausoleum.

The two light groups were divided into white and yellow colors, and the two terrifying auras emanated from the two light groups. The light groups flashed and soared flexibly. In the center of the light groups, two figures were looming.<

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Every time the light group comes into contact, a ferocious ripple of energy will erupt. Under this ripple of energy, Nalan Jie, Mittel Tengshan, and Xiao Yan are far apart but

She still couldn't help but feel a little tight in her chest. As for Xia Mo, when the energy ripples came to her, the space around her was slightly distorted and she melted away.

The dark night sky was almost completely expelled from the area above the garden mausoleum, and the light looked like day.

The white light group carries an unparalleled ice-cold aura. Whenever the energy fluctuates, the water vapor in the air around the white light group will condense into hard ice.

Different from the white light group, the yellow light group has a vague feeling of being as thick and steady as a big one. Although the attacks of the white light group are extremely fierce, they are all easily dodged by him. Seeing that there is no sluggishness at all.

Moving, it is obvious that the opponent's attack does not pose much threat to him.

"Haha, Old Man Bing, I didn't expect that after decades of not seeing you, your strength has retreated instead of advancing. Back then, even I was afraid of your ice offensive, but now its power has been greatly reduced." Again.

After a fierce collision, a burst of old laughter burst out from the yellow light ball.

"Hmph, old monster, haven't you also not made much progress in these years? Calculating your age, it seems that you are about to reach your limit. If you don't break through, I'm afraid the limit will come. When the time comes, you will lose

Without your protection, the Jiama royal family would not be so comfortable!" Hai Bodong's cold snort also came out from the white light group.

"Hehe...I still have a long life, old man...it's not that easy...to fall." The old voice in the yellow light group said calmly. However, although the words were plain, it was not difficult for Xia Mo and the others to hear some heaviness in them.

"Hey, you don't even believe this yourself..."

"Ice Emperor?" Nalan Jie was startled when he heard this title that was once so prominent in the Jia Ma Empire. Then he suddenly stared at Mittel Tengshan with a proud smile and said in a voiceless voice: "Ice Emperor? Is that Hai Bodong?

He is still alive?"

"Hey, how could Mr. Hai fall so easily? He just lived in seclusion in other places for decades." Miter Tengshan said with a smile. Nalan Jie's shocked look made him feel quite comfortable.

Hearing Miter Tengshan's undeniable words, Nalan Jie's expression suddenly became uncertain. He was naturally very aware of the origins of Haibodong and the Miter family.

For a long time when the position of patriarch was idle, he was the one who shouldered the responsibility of this long-established family. Under his management, this family was able to avoid decline even when it was leaderless.

The current strength of the three major families in the empire is almost the same, but this is because Hai Bodong has been excluded. A Douhuang-level strongman can instantly increase the strength of a family several times.

And with the powerful Emperor Fighter, the Miter family will not only easily surpass the other two families, but even the Gama royal family, I am afraid that they will be a little panicked by its strength...

Because during the last change of power in the Garma Empire, the Garma royal family at that time happened to be a giant family in the previous empire. Therefore, the royal family has always been secretly very jealous of these big families in the country.

Be vigilant...

"Now things are a little troublesome..." Nalan Jie murmured with a wry smile, and then he sighed and turned his attention to the cemetery again. However, although things were quite troublesome, Nalan Jie did not let it go.

But if you worry too much, there are policies from above and countermeasures from below.

Even though Haibodong has now returned to the Miter family, the Nalan family has a very good relationship with the Yunlan Sect because of Nalan Yanran. If there are some conflicts, even Haibodong will not be able to do so.

You may offend the Nalan family and Yunlan Sect at will.

Miter Tengshan also understands this kind of thing, so he can only be proud of it on the surface. If he really wants to do something to the Nalan family, he still doesn't have the courage.

"Listening to their conversation, the person in the yellow light group should be the elder of the royal family, right?" Nalan Jie pondered.

"Well, except for his old man, there should be no one in this imperial capital who can talk to Hai Lao like this." Miter Tengshan smiled and nodded.

"We've been doing it for a long time, and it turned out that we were sparring... It's really a waste of worry." Seeing that there was no unexpected fight to the death, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a helpless smile.

"What do you think? Old Man Hai is originally from the Gama Empire. How could he cause trouble here? And with his strength, he can still run away if he can't defeat him..." Xia Mo said in a relaxed tone.

"Mr. Mo Qi and little friend Yan Xiao, do you also know Hai Lao?" Nalan Jie saw their expressions and couldn't help but ask.

"Hey, Hai Lao can come back thanks to Mr. Mo Qi and little friend Yan Xiao, so they are also the benefactors of my Mitel family." On the side, Mitel Tengshan took over the conversation with a smile.

The relationship between the two and the Mittel family is deliberately said to be quite close.

Hearing this, Nalan Jie's expression changed slightly, but then he returned to his natural state. He smiled in agreement and looked at Xia Mo and Xiao Yan. He felt more and more that these two guys were mysterious. Even the powerful Dou Huang could contact them.

What are the identities of these two people?

While the four people were talking, the battle in the garden tomb was coming to an end, and Mu Zhan also appeared outside the garden tomb. The others were also like monkeys, jumping up to the top of the giant tree and looking at it with envy.

The four Xia Mo people who were still in mid-air then turned their sights to the garden mausoleum.

"That aura... seems to be that of great-great-grandfather..." The little princess said in astonishment as she looked at the yellow light with a slight frown.

"Then who is the other group? In this Jia Ma Empire, there are only a handful of powerful Dou Huang warriors, and among the powerful Dou Huang warriors around the imperial city, it seems that the only one who is powerful is Yun Yun, right?" Mu Zhan frowned.<

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"That person is not a teacher..." Nalan Yanran calmed down for a few breaths, shook her head and said.

"Who could that be?" Everyone looked at each other, all confused. It's impossible for a strong man of this level to just say it, right?

"Boom..."

In the garden mausoleum, the two groups of light collided hard again. In this head-on collision, the white group of light obviously suffered a lot and retreated a long distance before stopping.

"Oh, forget it, I won't come. I am indeed no match for you now..." In the white light group, Hai Bodong reluctantly admitted defeat.

"Haha, Old Man Bing, your strength has really dropped a lot this time..." The yellow light group trembled slightly, and the light slowly converged. Finally, a white-haired old man wearing a simple linen robe appeared, looking at him with a smile.

Hai Bodong, who also restrained his breath, said.

Haibodong rolled his eyes and curled his lips and said: "After a while, my strength will naturally recover, you don't have to worry... Also, you can put your worries aside. I have no intention of continuing to manage Mi when I come back this time.

The Ter family, those juniors will take care of it themselves."

"Haha, we are all old, why bother to get involved in those troublesome things anymore? How pleasant it is to drink tea and wander around when you have time." Hearing this, the old man in linen robe softened his face and said with a smile.

"Hey, don't think I don't know what you're worried about..." Hai Bodong sneered.

Smiling, the old man in sackcloth didn't care. He turned to look at Xia Mo and his group outside the garden, and said with a smile: "It seems that we have disturbed a lot of people tonight?"

The old man in linen robes swept his gaze among the crowd, and finally stopped at the dodging little princess. He couldn't help but be stunned, and then shook his head helplessly.

"Haha, Jia Lao, I haven't seen you for several years, and you are getting stronger and stronger with age." Seeing the old man in linen robe looking over, Mittel Tengshan and Nalan Jie both hurriedly saluted.

"I didn't expect to wake you two up. I'm really sorry. As we get older, we become more and more willful..." The old man in linen robe smiled and nodded.

"Jia Lao is joking." Hearing this, the Nalanjie people quickly said with a smile.

The old man in linen robes, who was called Jia Lao, glanced at them, and finally stopped at Xia Mo. His cloudy eyes swept over the wings behind him, and he was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Hey, this is? Flying

Fighting skills? But this sense of reality doesn’t seem right?"

"Boy Mo Qi, I have met Jia Lao..." Xia Mo looked at the patron saint of the Jia Ma Empire and chuckled.

"Little Yan Xiao, I have seen Jia Lao..."

"Tsk, tsk, it's really good. At such a young age, they have such rare fighting skills. It seems that these two little guys are not easy." Jia Lao smiled gently and looked at the two of them with a hint of meaning.

"Huh, it turns out it's a fighting skill!" The others breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Jia Lao's words. It would be better if they weren't fighting kings, otherwise they would feel like useless people.

"Hey, why are you guys here too?" Haibodong interrupted when he saw the Jiaxing Tianmu staring at Xia Mo and Xiao Yan with deep meaning. A flash of white light appeared beside Xia Mo and Xiao Yan.

"I came out of the Nalan family just now and felt the momentum of two fighting emperors. If nothing happens, I came over to take a look..." Xia Mo said lazily.

"Well, it's okay... I was just bumped into by this old monster. He was worried that I would do something that would undermine the stability of the empire, so he pulled me and taught me a lesson." Hai Bodong said with a smile.

"You guy..." After hearing his words, Jia Lao had no choice but to shake his head.

"Old man Bing, are these two kids your disciples? They seem to have very good talents." He looked at Xia Mo and Xiao Yan with a mature look, and seeing the familiarity between the three of them, Jia Lao asked with a smile.
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Hearing this, not only Mu Zhan and others pricked up their ears instantly, but even Nalan Jie quietly cast his gaze over. He also wanted to know what the relationship between the two of them was with the former Ice King.
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Chapter completed!