After Long Ye's water dragon condensed, her body quickly retreated. A top-level Nascent Soul cultivator contended with more than ten top-level Nascent Soul stage old monsters. It was obviously an extremely unwise move. At the same time, she shouted sharply:
"Aren't you afraid of the 'Dragon Alliance'?"
"Dragon Alliance?" The fourteen old monsters were all slightly startled. They just didn't want to cause a war with the Dragon Alliance, so they wanted to lure Long Ye away.
The old man Xiahou was no longer in a hurry to take action. He looked at Long Ye and said: "Even if the Dragon Clan Alliance is your backer, we will kill you."
"Why?" Long Ye was obviously still a little confused. She didn't seem to have done anything wrong or said anything wrong. If it was to seize the treasure, she didn't bring any magic weapon with her. How could the other party offend the Dragon Alliance for no reason?
"Because you are Xuanmu's friend." The old man Xiahou was about to speak, but the old man from the Lingjian Sect could not hold back his murderous intent and said angrily.
"Oh...hehe..." Long Ye smiled, and she said: "Then what if I am not his friend, but his enemy?"
"Enemy? You just said you were his old friend." At this time, the old man of Lingjian Sect obviously didn't believe Long Ye's words.
But Long Ye was still smiling and said: "I said I was his old friend, but I was just afraid that you would conceal his whereabouts. If you knew that a monk from outside came to your country to seek revenge, you would definitely not tell the truth, right?
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"Fellow Taoist, you are overly concerned. Since you are also looking for that demon to seek revenge, how can you prove it?" the old man Xiahou asked worriedly.
Long Ye Qianqian said: "Everyone, I really don't have proof. However, since you have the intention to kill him, I wonder how he angered you?"
"What do you do with all these?" the old man Xiahou said coldly.
"I just want to know if you really want to kill him. If you really want to kill him, I, Long Ye, can wait for your good news." Long Ye said with a smile.
"He first killed the ancestor and head of the Yin Yuan Sect, one of our nine sect alliances, and then killed three top-level Nascent Soul monks in Baicao Valley. How can this person be retained?" Xiahou did not shy away,
Said bluntly.
"This person is indeed ruthless and should be eliminated. I wonder what level of cultivation he has now?" Long Ye asked with a smile.
"If we want to kill him at the upper level Nascent Soul stage, a dozen of us old ghosts are enough." Xiahou said with a sneer.
"In that case, I'm relieved. Since you don't trust me, I won't go with you. I hope you will succeed immediately. I will go back to the Dragon Clan Alliance." Long Ye smiled and faced the fourteen elders.
The monsters clasped their fists one by one, turned around and flew towards the Kingdom of Vast Sea.
Watching Long Ye's body gradually go away, Xiahou looked gloomy and said: "It's not too late, hurry up and chase after me." After saying that, the old man Xiahou led the monks and walked towards the west.
Long Ye's body suddenly stopped in the air, and she murmured in a low voice: "Go back? Wouldn't it be a pity to go back with the sword and storage ring?"
She thought for a moment and then said to herself: "That sword and storage ring will be of great help to me in ascending to the immortal world ten years later. If those old ghosts take it, wouldn't my journey be in vain? What if it is from that old man?"
Go to seize the killing sword? What will be the result? How can I alone be a match for them all? What if I help Xuanmu?"
"Yes." Suddenly, Long Ye's eyes lit up, and he quickly flew towards the direction of the Yinyuan Sect. When he arrived at the mountain gate of the Yinyuan Sect, Long Ye grabbed his right hand and condensed a water dragon, ready to attack the Yinyuan Sect at any time.
The mountain door burst open.
Upon seeing this, Fang Yu and other high-level Nascent Soul cultivators quickly flew out of their respective caves.
Chongpeng was meditating with his eyes closed. Suddenly, he felt a familiar aura coming towards this place. His consciousness only dispersed slightly, and he already found an acquaintance. "Long Ye? This girl is here to find someone."
Hateful?"
"Chongpeng, please stop hiding. I think you are also a fairy beast in the fairy world. Are you afraid of the little girl today?" Long Ye's delicate voice sounded in the air. Yin Ning and others were extremely surprised. They flew out of the room one after another.
He came out and looked at Long Ye curiously.
"Little girl, are you here to see me?" Chongpeng flew out of the room with a cold expression. Staring at Long Ye coldly, he found that the other party's cultivation had actually reached the top-level Nascent Soul stage.
"Oh, you're not slow at all! You were able to advance to the upper level Nascent Soul stage in just ten years." Long Ye didn't reply, just chatting as if they were two old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.
stand up.
"Little girl, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Are you here for revenge?" Chongpeng said impatiently.
Jiang Zhao watched this scene with gleaming eyes and said nothing. However, he was already determined in his heart that if the other party took action against Chongpeng, he would never stand idly by.
"Chongpeng, I just found out that the fourteen top-level Nascent Soul stage old ghosts went to kill Xuanmu. As Xuanmu's friend, aren't you going to help?" Long Ye showed a peaceful smile and said lightly.
"What do you mean by that?" Chongpeng's face turned red. It wasn't that he didn't want to help, it was because he simply couldn't catch up and the gap in cultivation was too big.
Long Ye said with an indifferent expression: "My meaning is very clear, let's join forces."
"Join forces?" Chongpeng didn't seem to hear clearly and said, "What can we do to join forces? Why should I trust you?"
"It doesn't matter whether you believe me or not. In order to save your brother, you have to join forces with me. Let's sneak attack from behind those old monsters," Long Ye said with a smile.
"What scheming is your Long Ye playing? Do I know?" Chongpeng sneered, but did not say whether to agree to join forces, because this is a very difficult decision. He looked at Jiang Zhao and said: "What do you think?"
"I think we can give it a try." Jiang Zhao said with a smile. His smile showed that he was very happy or comfortable.
"Who is this brother?" Long Ye looked at Jiang Zhao, who was as white as jade and handsome. The pupils in his eyes shrank. There were not many people who could be called brothers to Xuanmu, and even fewer who could risk their lives for Xuanmu.
Few. Therefore, she will not underestimate Xuanmu’s friends.
"Okay, just listen to brother Jiang Zhao. We can join forces." Chongpeng hesitated for a long time, and finally gave up.
"Yes, Xuanmu should be lucky to have you two brothers." Long Ye smiled and said, "Let's go."
A group of three people flew towards the west. Fang Yu's face turned and he hesitated whether to pursue them. He finally decided to go and have a look. Whether it was fishing in troubled waters or something else, he should go and have a look. After all, Xuanmu was
He invited it.
Xuanmu is still hundreds of miles away from the Frozen Kingdom at this time. At his current flying speed, it will take another hour to reach the Frozen Kingdom.
But the aura behind him gradually became stronger, and he had to rush towards the west at a faster speed.
At the border of the frozen country, Yuelan Ice Cave. In a cave in the deepest part of the ice cave, an old man with a top-level Nascent Soul cultivation level sat cross-legged. The old man was meditating with his eyes closed, but at this moment he suddenly opened his eyes.
Eyes. He chanted: "Xue'er."
A female cultivator wearing a white embroidered dress and a large white velvet robe draped behind her kneeled respectfully in front of the cave. This female cultivator had a peach-shaped face and a skin as fair as gelatin. Her eyes were even more moist and radiant.
Extremely agile. With a face that was as if it had been carefully carved, her lips parted lightly and she said, "Xue'er is here, what are your instructions from Master?" There was a faint five-color ice glow emanating from his body, and it was obvious that he was just an upper-level Yuan.
Infant monk.
The old man had no expression on his face and said in a cold voice: "Gather all the disciples from Yuelan Ice Cave, some monks have invaded my frozen kingdom."
"Invasion?" When Xue'er heard this, she looked startled, then she immediately realized and said, "Disciple, I obey."
The woman quickly swept out of the ice tunnel, quickly took out more than ten sound transmission jade slips with her right hand, and threw them towards the caves of high-level Yuanying seniors everywhere.
The old man also stood up at this time, swept out of the cave, and flew towards an ice peak that emitted white light. This ice peak is the main peak of Yuelan, which is more than 3,700 feet high.
Under the scorching sun, it flashes white light.
The old man kept staring at the white light in the east. That was not white light, but a monk in white clothes. She said lightly: "As long as this kid steps into my frozen kingdom, I will never come back."
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There are indeed many people who want to kill Xuanmu, but killing Xuanmu is just for the treasure in Xuanmu's hand. Therefore, before seizing the treasure, they are all thinking about who will own the precious ancient sword. Especially
They were two ancestors of the Spirit Sword Sect. If the long sword in that boy's hand was used in conjunction with their Spirit Sword Sect's "Spirit Sword Jue", I don't know what the effect would be.
The two looked at each other. Although they looked fierce on the surface and wanted to kill Xuanmu quickly, the calculation in their hearts was the same as that of Long Ye, Xiahou and others.
As Xuanmu was galloping all the way, it would have taken him more than an hour to reach the border of the frozen country, but now he had arrived in less than an hour. However, his face was even colder, so cold that his face was cold.
Blood color. Even though he had been trying hard to maintain a calm look, there was still a hint of panic in his eyes.
"Who?" Xuanmu said only one word, then pretended not to know, avoided the old man, and flew towards the south.
"Junior, stop." The old man was calm and calm, but his words were loud like a bell. Each word fell into Xuanmu's ears like thunder.
Xuanmu turned around in surprise, glanced at the old man inexplicably, then showed a respectful look and said, "Senior, are you talking about this junior?"
"It's you. You're in such a hurry. Do you know that this is within my frozen country?" The old man said unhurriedly. She was not in a hurry to take action against such a junior.
As soon as she said these words, her face changed immediately, from red to green, and then to white. She looked far away to the east. "What a good boy, you actually attracted so many top-level Nascent Soul cultivators to me.