"The young master said this, can I waste my time at will?" Shi Siming said unhappily.

"Senior brother, I'm kidding. If you help us do this, how could my father and I forget you?" Huo Rong smiled.

"My father has already said that as long as you do this, Jihuomen will do their best to help you as the head of the Shi family."

"Master wants me to be the head of the family? But when my brother dies, I am the most likely heir." Shi Siming sneered coldly.

"I know that your father has you, you are the only child left. But don't forget that the mistress now doesn't like you, and the Shi family is not your father alone."

Huo Rong knew the situation of the Shijia very well and pointed it out directly.

Shi Siming fell silent. Although the Jihuo Sect is a sect, it has actually been firmly controlled by the Huo family. On the contrary, the Shi family still has several strengths.

Huo Rong said this, but it is actually the truth.

"That Jihuo Sect can really determine the affairs of my Shi family?" Shi Siming's eyes flashed.

"As long as you cooperate with me this time, we can handle everything from the Shi family. Don't forget that you come from Jihuo Sect. It is also beneficial for us to be the head of the family, and Jihuo Sect's trump card is more than you think."

Huo Rong stared at Shi Siming, who was in a state of uncertainty and suddenly smiled.

A pair of blue eyes were tempting.

"Killing Qin City is of great benefit to you and me. When you control the Shi Family in the future, I control the Jihuo Sect and the Jihan Ice Palace collapses. Who else is your and me in the depths of this northern region?"

"Besides, with the skeleton fragments I provided, it's easy to kill this person."

Shi Siming took a deep breath, his eyes no longer flashed, as if he had made a decision and his expression relaxed.

"One word is determined."

"Haha, senior brother, it's up to you. This is the Three Thousand Stones. I asked my father to teleport back again. With these four skeleton fragments, Qin Cheng will undoubtedly die."

Huo Rong also smiled, and he looked up at the wind and snowy world.

"I hate this cold and frozen place the most in my life, but this frost will soon be stepped behind you and me."

"Don't worry, I'll take action. None of Qincheng Su Wan and Han Bingwei will survive."

A sharp murderous intent flashed across Shi Siming's eyes, looking back at the area where Qin Cheng and others were before.

In the following time, Qin Cheng led the Han Bing Guard to continue moving forward.

Gradually, a tall mountain appeared at the end of everyone's sight.

The mountain is tall and steep, like a sharp sword soaring into the sky. The peak is inserted into the clouds and mist, and there is no end at all.

"Master Qin, this is Yongji Holy Mountain, the core area of ​​the Holy Sect. It seems that we are about to arrive." Wu Tong said.

"Well, let's take a break and then go to the Holy Mountain in one breath." Qin Cheng nodded.

At this time, although the monks were able to arrive in the holy mountain quickly, in fact, it was still very far away from everyone's arrival.

Between the holy mountain and the crowd, various extreme auras intersected, constantly shaking the world.

In the air, the cracks in the void are dense, making people frightened.

The closer you get to the holy mountain, the more traces of the fight you fought back then, the more complex and dangerous the journey becomes.

There is a place where the formation is intact under the Holy Mountain, where the monks cannot attack each other. When they arrive, they will not worry about the safety of Han Bingwei and others.

However, after several hours of travel, some monsters that were not open and their eyes were destroyed, and everyone's spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness were consumed a lot.

It is obviously not wise to continue on the road now.


Chapter completed!