"Senior Wuming takes me to the Sword Sect. Those who have been frozen for more than 20 years should come out!"

After chatting for a while, Wang Hong proposed his purpose for this trip.

The plan to migrate the people naturally requires the support of major forces from all over the world, and Wushuang City is definitely the top priority.

But Dugu Yifang is not a qualified manager, and Wushuang City has become a mess over the years.

Moreover, after seeing the battle between the powerful celestial beings, he completely lost his courage and lost the confidence to fight against the Demon Lord. Now he is basically the same as a puppet.

So from any perspective, Wang Hong must rescue Zhen Dugu Yifang now.

When Wuming heard Wang Hong's words, he immediately stood up and explained to Jian Chen outside the yard, then he showed up and soared into the sky and flew northwest with Wang Hong.

Wuming has far more thoughts than Wang Hongshang, but he does not have the skills to gather souls, and even if he still has a piece of dragon blood, he dare not take action rashly.

"How come you sects like to place your lairs in a cold place in Tianshan?"

"The world will be here, the Tianmen will be here, and in the end, even the Sword Sect will be here."

"Although the spiritual energy here is quite strong, there are also many spiritual mountains and rivers in the south. Why do you have to endure this place?"

When the two arrived at the Sword Sect, Wang Hong couldn't help asking.

The headquarters of the Tianxiahui is in the southeastern area of ​​the Tianshan Mountains, not far from the Central Plains, and the surrounding population is quite dense.

The location of Tianmen became nonsense, and it ran out of the territory of China in later generations, in the northwest of the Tianshan Mountains, within a certain Stan country.

The Sword Sect is also unreliable. It is located in the northernmost part of the Tianshan Mountains, close to the deserted Arctic Ice Field.

Fortunately, the Tianshan Mountains are large enough, and the three families have different active periods, otherwise I don’t know how many troubles will happen.

"You said Indra is not a qualified warrior, but you are not, otherwise you wouldn't have asked such ridiculous questions."

Wuming glanced at Wang Hong deeply, and then said directly.

In fact, he was always confused about Wang Hong's situation. Although the other party said that he was practicing the ancient immortal cultivation method, the sword that ended the dragon's "cutting lovesickness" made him feel very amazed until now.

But if Wang Hong is a warrior, he doesn't even know this kind of knowledge of martial arts. He is really a mysterious guy.

Wang Hong laughed loudly and said without caring while walking into the Sword Sect.

"Of course I'm not a warrior, and a warrior doesn't know how to gather souls."

Not to mention Wuming’s doubts, Wang Hong’s positioning of himself is actually very vague, or he is a pragmatist and will not fix himself on a certain road at all.

The Sword Sect has been unsupported for more than 20 years, and the entire sect is in ruins. Many houses and halls are falling and collapsed, making Wuming sigh all the way.

The two walked towards the cave deep in the Sword Sect. The cold wind inside the cave was blew cold and irritating. If two ordinary people came in, they would probably be frozen to death in a moment or three moments.

However, it was this extreme cold that made all snakes, insects, rats and ants disappear, and everything in the ice cave was frozen, almost exactly the same as more than 20 years ago.

Dugu Yifang, Sword Emperor, and a supreme elder of the Wudang Sect, each of them held a pillar to ensure that the entire cave did not collapse.

Jianhui stood aside and used the magical skill of "Returning to the Sky Ice Fight", freezing everything in the cave.

Even Wuming's sword back then and the jade pendant used by Jian Hui to stop him from winning were covered with ice.

Wuming walked to Jianhui, looked at the frozen master, sighed slightly after a while, then turned around and asked Wang Hong.

"Do you break the ice now?"

Wang Hong ignored Wuming at this moment, but closed his eyes and used his mental power to investigate the four people frozen.

Dugu Yifang, Sword Emperor, and Wudang Supreme Elder are all powerful people at the level of masters.

Jianhui, the head of the Sword Sect with great selfishness, is actually a peak master. No wonder he was able to use the Restoration Bing Jue and instantly frozen the three masters.

With the cultivation of these four people, after being frozen instantly, they did not really die.

Each of them still has a little bit of life entangled in their bodies. Although the soul is a little dissipated, the core of consciousness is still intact in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Wang Hong was relieved after checking this. In order to persuade Wuming, he used these people who were frozen in the Sword Sect to talk about it. In fact, he was not sure that he could resurrect these people.

Now that Dugu Yifang and others were still saved, he opened his eyes, pretended to be glad, and said to Wuming.

"We came in time, and the core of consciousness has not yet disappeared. If we were a few years later, we would probably be completely helpless."

Wuming suppressed his excitement and looked slightly, waiting for Wang Hong's next move.

I saw Wang Hong pinch his left hand and draw talismans in the void with his right hand. One after another, one formed energy talisman was shot into the surrounding ice walls by him.

After a while, the temperature in the ice cave rose in vain, and the originally biting cold wind became as gentle as warm spring.

Violence breaks the walls, although it is simple, but it is extremely unfriendly to people who are frozen.

Suddenly getting rid of the extreme cold will only cause their remaining life power to pass away quickly, and even the strong masters may die.

As the temperature in the cave gradually increased, Wuming felt a little hot, the ice wall finally began to melt, and drops of water slid down, moistening the entire ground.

The thawing process lasted for a full ten hours, the farthest from Jianhui and the thinnest ice layer around him, Dugu Yifang was the first to be pulled out by Wang Hong.

This guy was the youngest of the four. He was only thirty years old at that time, and his cultivation level had just broken through to the Grandmaster.

However, Dugu Yifang's external skills are the strongest among the four. In addition, he is young and has strong vitality. He recovered his heartbeat shortly after he was rescued.

If Wang Hong let go of this, Dugu Yifang would probably be able to survive in two days.

But if you really let it go, this Wushuang City Lord will not only cut off the road ahead, but it is hard to say how much his current cultivation can be preserved.

So when Dugu Yifang sootheed for a moment, Wang Hong took out a red ice crystal and took it to him.

Wang Hong, who has limited alchemy level, cannot refine precious pills made of dragon blood, but it is easy to extract the essence from dragon blood.

Then he drew a talisman for Dugu Yifang to help him reconstruct his dispersed soul.

This person was a blessing in disguise. Although he was frozen for more than 20 years, his life span was at least two hundred years after taking the dragon blood essence.

If you can break through to the realm of heaven and man in your lifetime and sublimate your soul again, it will be no problem to live for three or five hundred years.

Warriors who were strengthened by dragon blood, such as the Ancestor of the Water God, remain extremely strong for more than three hundred years.

However, his cultivation was insufficient and his soul could not support him, so he died mentally under two hundred years old, leaving only a subconscious body, waiting for the aquarium to be awakened to fight when it was invaded.

And how could the warriors in the Central Plains be comparable to those of the barbarians on the desert islands?

Even if the Fengyun World does not have the means to directly strengthen the soul, many martial arts can indirectly increase the strength of the soul.

With Dugu Yifang's identity, it is not difficult to obtain this kind of martial arts, so living for two or three hundred years is really not under any pressure.

Wang Hong only fed the dragon blood essence to Dugu Yifang and Jianhui for the four unblocked people. These two people were the ones he promised Wuming and Jiansheng to save.

The Sword Emperor and the Supreme Elder of the Wudang Sect took the Huiyang Pill and the second-level middle-grade elixir he refined in his spare time.

With Wang Hong's cultivation and strong mental power, he refined elixirs of this level, which shows how bad this guy's talent in alchemy is.

But it is always better to have it. At least after taking Huiyang Dan, the cultivation of the two of them has been preserved. Even if the future future of martial arts is bleak, it will not be completely cut off.

The first Dugu Yifang who woke up turned around, roared as soon as he opened his eyes: "Old thief Jianhui takes my life!"

He didn't even understand the situation around him, so he just rushed towards Jianhui, who was still lying.

However, Wuming was standing next to Jianhui at this moment, so naturally he would not let Dugu Yifang take a shady move.

As soon as the methods of the gods and man were exposed, Dugu Yifang seemed to be trapped in a sword prison, with sword energy everywhere, making him afraid to move at all.

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"Well, Senior Wuming, don't bring people who bully Wushuang City like this."

The divine light in Wang Hong's eyes turned, and a spiritual storm that was hard to see with his naked eyes swept through the cave.

The nameless sword prison was demolished instantly, but to Dugu Yifang, it seemed as if the breeze was blowing on his face, and he did not hurt him at all.

Even if Dugu Yifang was angry, he understood the situation in front of him at this moment and could not help him making trouble.

"You are... Wuming? Why are you so old?" Dugu Yifang asked hesitantly.

Wuming is actually in his forties. After becoming a god after the dragon blood baptism, his appearance has become much younger.

However, compared with the young man who was full of energy at the beginning, Wuming, who was middle-aged, became more mature and restrained, so he seemed to have grown a lot older.

Dugu Yifang has not figured out the situation yet, and he doesn't know that more than twenty years have passed outside, so he is quite shocked and puzzled at this moment.

At this moment, Jianhui, who was taking the dragon blood essence, also woke up.

He knew the power of the Huitian Bing Jue, and saw Wuming, who looked like a middle-aged man, was silent for a moment before asking.

“How many years have we been frozen?”

When Jian Huifei threw out the jade pendant, his relationship with Wuming's master and disciple had actually broken down.

The reason why Wuming wanted to resurrect him was purely because he did not want the Sword Sect to be destroyed. So when facing Jian Hui again, Wuming acted very calmly and said expressionlessly.

"Twenty-three years have passed, and now the Sword Sect is probably the only one left."

Wuming didn't think he was still a disciple of the Sword Sect, and he didn't know that Pojun was still alive.

Wang Hong ignored Dugu Yifang, who was shocked and angry, shook his head and said:

"There is another person in the Sword Sect. Pojun, the good son of the leader of Jianhui, ran to Japan after fighting with you."

"Not only do you give your own woman, but you are willing to be a lackey. You are worshipped by Wushen Jue Palace, just to learn a rude and unkind Killing Wolf."

"I went to Japan two years ago and killed Jue Wushen along the way. Pojun was also locked up by me. I don't know what's going on now."
To be continued...