The two fled thousands of miles, Ming Qi was forced to get injured, and hid in a sect with the cage.
With the breath of ten thousand cultivators here, the two of them pressed their own breath, and it would take some means to find them.
Five days passed in a blink of an eye, and Mingqi and the others were in the ice pavilion in the mountains outside this sect. At a glance, they were looking at the ice and snow, but in fact they were recuperating.
"Brother Zhu, Brother Tie."
A man with a long coat and a pure appearance came from not far away. The two of them smiled, "Brother Ling Zi."
"If you don't see you in the sect, you will miss you here, and it's true." Ling Zi smiled and sat down in the ice pavilion.
A pot of ice jade appeared in Ling Zi's hand and said, "I am lonely alone, so shameless, I wonder if it has disturbed you two?"
Looking into the distance, the valley was close to the present, Mingqi felt a little proud in his heart, "Where, I'm very idle."
After saying that, three transparent ice cups condensed out of thin air. Ling Zi held a pot and poured wine. She smiled and said, "Brother Tie, you can be close to the limelight in the sect in the past two days. First fight against the sect leader and the chief disciple, and then destroy it.
Elder Bingchi Sect, because my brother is now strong and afraid that Wang Zhong will be qualified."
As he said that, the man raised his glass and raised his glass. Mingqi and the two of them smiled lightly and drank a sip. One turned into a ball of cold, but a scorching cold fire flowed through his mouth and into his belly, turning into a ball of cold.
Rising heating.
This wine is very strong, and generally, if you drink only one pot of saint, you will be drunk. This person brings wine and laughs, and has no close relationship with Mingqi, so he must have something to ask for.
"Wang Zhong?" Mingqi felt a little curious in his heart, waiting for him to say the following.
Ling Zi added wine to the two of them again. Inadvertently, she glanced at Mingqi's faces. She felt a little bitter. She was immediately overjoyed and said, "Wang Zhong is a treasure that has never been born once a hundred years, a hundred years ago."
Someone once brought back various treasures from the Wang Tomb. Until now, this person has become a person who calls for the wind and rain here. According to my sect's status among the sects, there are thirty people who can go to the Wang Tomb. According to my opinion, two
It is very likely that the position is qualified."
As he said that, he raised his glass and smiled to greet him. Mingqi and the other two did not refuse. They swallowed it in one gulp, and before the alcohol was dissipated, it was absorbed by their bodies.
Ling Zi chatted with the two for a while, and saw that they were drunk and excited, and a little bit of heat rose in their eyes and said, "Brother Tie, Brother Zhu, I will not hide it from you. Today I will ask you to help me."
Mingqi sneered in his heart, but his face was still drunk, as if he was not asleep, and said, "What's the matter?"
"I heard that there is a cold spirit in the king's tomb. My body is filled with cold poison. If the two can get the cold spirit back, I would like to do it for the two cows and horses!" As he said that, he immediately knelt in front of Mingqi and the others.
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Mingqi shook the sake in the glass and said with a smile, "Ha, you are so proud of me, Wang Zhong is very powerful, one of us has been successfully reborn a hundred years ago. What kind of virtue can we be? We have that qualification, Ling Zizhong
Please don't make things difficult for me."
Mingqi's words expressed the meaning, Ling Zi was stunned, and her eyes almost overwhelmed everything.
"But~~~, this cold poison may not be able to be solved by the cold spirit." Ming Qi smiled and said.
Ling Zi was stunned for a moment, shocked in Bu's eyes, grabbed Mingqi's arm and said, "Brother Tie said this seriously!
Mingqi smiled helplessly, pulled out his hand, and said, "Brother, the cold poison in his body must have just been defeated. With the two of us joining forces, it should be able to be relieved."
As soon as he said this, Ling Zi's eyes were ecstatic and almost burst out. He immediately knelt on the ground and bowed to the ground. "Brother Zhu, Brother Tie, in the middle school of cold poison in his lower body, he felt pain and was unable to detoxify.
Almost desperate. If my brothers can relieve the cold poison in my body, I would like to give me a treasure and two of you."
"hehe."
Mingqi only smiles but doesn't say anything, which makes Mingqi feel moved. Even this entire sect can't find anything. This person is so confident that he suddenly feels a little curious.
"Brother Zhu, please."
Mingqi pretended to behave and the lantern, and the lantern hummed faintly, and the two waved their hands to strip the man's clothes.
"The storm of Wangzhong is gathering here, and many people from the Heavenly Court must have gone there. If I have a situation like this, it would be like seeking death. It would be better if I don't go here." Mingqi thought in his heart.
The cold poison in Lingzi's body is not a stubborn disease. This cold poison has just been born for only one month, and it is extremely weak. Not to mention Mingqiu's two people, just a little bit of Vermilion Bird's True Fire, the cold poison can be gone, but at this moment, Ming
The two of them must not be exposed.
The two of them reached out to Ling Zi's back and a soft force instantly entered his body, causing him to fall asleep.
The body can be devoured in one go, and the cold poison in Ling Zi's body was immediately pulled out. Ming Qi easily swallowed it into his left arm to nourish the cold with cold, but this cold poison is not even as good as Ming Qi's arm.
There was a trace of extreme coldness inside.
After waiting for two hours, Ling Zi slowly woke up, and felt her body, she was immediately ecstatic. He was only at the level of saint cultivation, and his body was cold poison. He lived in this ice world for no more than three years, and he was even worse than his life.
Three years of death. How could he not be happy if he could be liberated at this moment?
Mingqi and the two sat cross-legged on the side, their faces pale as paper, Ling Zi felt moved in her heart, breathing a sigh of relief, and a resolute look flashed in her eyes. The next moment, she could stop the white light flashing, and something floated out and fell into her hands.
I stared for a long time.
Until Mingqi and the others opened their eyes again, Ling Zi knelt on the ground to present the object in front of Mingqi, saying, "Brother Tie, Brother Zhu, both of you must accept this object. My ancestors and my father were all tomb robbers, thirty
A few years ago, my father stole this object by chance from the tomb of a cultivator who participated in the establishment of the Wang Tomb. If two people want to leave the Wang Tomb, it will come in handy at this moment."
This man was extremely determined. Mingqi saved him just for that pot of wine, but in his heart, only this picture could repay Mingqi's favor.
After taking this ancient picture, Mingqi took a light look at it and then put it into the verb.
"Two, say goodbye. If there is any command in the future, Ling Zi will wait at any time." Ling Zi held her fists and retreated, unable to hide the ecstasy in her eyes, so she flew away.
After he left, a trace of cold air surged from the ice pavilion, but it did not dissipate again.
"Today, the people from Hanquan Sect will come to see you, so we can avoid being suspected." Mingqi raised his glass lightly and drank it. The extremely cold air in his body was intertwined with the smell of alcohol, and neither warm nor cool was harmful.
Ming stood up.
The two of them sat quietly here for a while, each with their own thoughts. When the wind and snow became heavier, they returned to the sect and were decorated in the sect. Hanquan Sect is the largest sect at the thirty-ninth level. Feixue Sect has to do this, to show that
Respect.
Mingqi and the other two were extremely free in Feixue Sect, so they showed their saint-level power and were highly respected by others in the sect.
Looking at the vast snow sky from afar, dozens of white dots are getting closer and closer. There are 72 people from Hanquan Sect.
The lowest power of the seventy-two people is the fourth stage. For Feixue Sect, this lineup is quite powerful.
The leader of Feixue Sect, who is at the peak of the Sixth Stage of Nengsheng, is not weak, and now he smiles to welcome the person who comes.
The leader of the seventy-two people is the deputy sect leader of the Hanquan Sect, and the early stage of the Nengsheng Sect, he smiled and said, "The Master Feixue Sect."
"Deputy Master Ku Qing, haha." Feixue greeted with a smile.
Seventy-two people entered the Ice Hall, each with different expressions. Mingqian two were also in the ice sculptures. Although the seats were behind, it was okay.
"I heard that Feixue Sect has given birth to two more masters recently, which is a joyful congratulation~" Ku Qing smiled and looked at the Feixue Sect's people in the hall.
"Tieming, Zhu Mu, you two have come forward to see Deputy Sect Master Ku Qing." Feixue smiled, with a little proud look in her eyes.
Mingqi and the other two walked out without saying much, clasped their fists and said, "The deputy leader of the dead wood. I have long admired you."
"Haha, it turns out that heroes are really young. I'm afraid that you two will have the qualifications to do this trip to Wang Zhong." Ku Qing praised.
Mingqi smiled and retreated aside, stopping verbal words.
"I heard that the Hanquan Sect Master has come out of seclusion, I wonder if it is true or false?" Feixue showed a hint of undetectable solemnity as she smiled.
Ku Qing smiled slightly and nodded, "The Hanquan Sect Master has become the first person to come out of Wang Zhong a hundred years ago. He took me to climb Hanquan Sect step by step. He went into seclusion and practiced hard ten years ago to deal with the Wang Zhong that was opened again after five days.
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"With the leadership of the Hanquan Sect, I think that if I enter the king's tomb this time, I will definitely be able to escape unscathed." Although Feixue smiled, her eyes were solemn, but it was even more intense.
At this moment, there was a noise outside the hall, Feixue frowned, and stood up and took everyone out of the hall with her.
"Brother Feixue, your Feixue Sect is just like this. I am here today, and I believe you can guess the purpose of it." The person who came to Bingchi Sect, the person who called Bingchi Sect, was the leader of Bingchi Sect, Bingchi.
Feixue's face was a bit ugly. The previous motto was about to kill him, and the relationship between the two sects was extremely bad. They were also taken away by Feixue Sect because of their qualifications to go to Wangzhong. At this moment, the Bingchi Sect and Feixue Sect are in opposition.
The relationship is a foregone conclusion.
He looked at the hundred people behind Bingchi coldly, and Feixue said, "It's the matter of Wang Zhong, or the affairs of your elders in the sect? Wang Zhong decided that it was the master of Hanquan who personally decided, and my Feixue Sect went for your Bingchi Sect,
As for your elder, you are too weak to be punished even if you are killed by my sect.”
The people of Bingchi Sect were all angry and were almost going to take action. They were surrounded by thousands of Feixue Sect members, so they did not dare to take action.
At this time, Ku Qing took seventy-one people out of the Ice Hall. Bingchi saw him and said happily, "Director Master Ku Qing, you are here. Today, I would like to ask Deputy Master Ku Qing to see how I am defeated by Bingchi Sect.
This Feixue Sect, when Deputy Sect Master Kuqing returns to Hanquan Sect, please tell my Bingchi Sect again that my Bingchi Sect Master is stronger than this Feixue!"
Feixue looked extremely angry, but Ku Qing looked a little expectant in her eyes and said, "Master Feixue, I think this Bingchi Sect is not dead until Huangquan is dead, so it is better to stop his thoughts.
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"Okay, this small sect of Bingchi is too rampant." Feixue was very angry, but she secretly tinkered in her heart. Bingchi was not far from him. Once she lost, the qualification of this Wang Tomb would definitely be the Bingchi.
Take it away.
"The Feixue Sect's people retreated." Feixue waved his hand, and the number of people of No. 1,000 retreated from an open space. Bingchi shouted, "Five battles and three wins, Feixue, are you going to take it or not!?"
"catch!"
Feixue opened her eyes wide open, and a bit of cruelty was hidden in it.
"Okay, Bingchi Sect, retreat!" Bingchi smiled and led everyone away.
I saw a woman in her thirties staying beside Bingchi. She had a pretty face and was a bit cold.
"Where is the iron name?" She shouted, with a hint of hatred rolling in her eyes.
Feixue secretly saw through this person's strength and was about to send someone to fight. Mingqi had already made a step forward and said calmly, "Iron Ming is here!"
As soon as Mingqi appeared, the woman's hatred eyes immediately locked and said fiercely, "You kill my husband, you dare to deal with this life-and-death battle today!"
Feixue was about to speak, Mingqi turned around and said, "Sect Master, this husband was killed by me. Since his husband died, why should the wife be afraid? If I don't fight her, I will be afraid of insulting the reputation of Feixue Sect."
Feixue looked at Mingqi again, thinking a little bit in his eyes. He saw that this woman's strength was stronger than the elder Mingqi killed. She was also known as an ice-face killer in the ice pool, and she was quite famous in the ice world.
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However, Mingqi said, but Feixue pondered for a moment, "Okay, you can deal with it with it with all your might and don't lose your life." ............