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[Chapter 612 Arctic Ice Palace] (4 more)

[Chapter 612: Arctic Ice Palace] (4 updates)

Above the ice sea, there is a tranquil scene. The broken icebergs slowly drift into the distance with the sea currents. The ice floes reflect the colorful light under the sunlight.

Although they had just gone through an earth-shattering battle, they had now regained their composure.

In the distance, there are still huge icebergs. In such a cold weather, it won't be long before these scattered ice floes will slowly solidify and gather together to become new icebergs.

The power of heaven and earth is endless. Although humans can shatter the void, they still cannot completely change the world.

The heaven and earth are immortal, and everything will always recover slowly.

On a quiet surface of the ice sea, bubbles bubbled gurglingly, causing ripples.

suddenly!

A figure in white suddenly flew out, carrying ice slag on his body, and with a slight shake, he jingled down.

Fengziyue!

His face was pale, and his whole body was soaked. This was the result of the last desperate blow just now. Although he was not seriously injured, he was knocked to the bottom of the sea hard, and it took a long time before he floated up from the deep sea!

Feng Ziyue swayed slightly, steam came out of his body, and his clothes were dried in just a moment.

He looked into the distance, but there was no trace of Hei Motian.

"Is he dead?"

The martial arts of the saint and the martial arts of the heaven, earth and universe collided head-on. The impact was so terrifying that even Feng Ziyue was stunned for a while before he finally recovered.

But Hei Motian has disappeared, and it is not known whether he is dead or has sunk to the bottom of the ice sea.

"This black boy's kung fu is not bad, but he won't die that easily."

Bai Yuan shook his head. If Feng Ziyue hadn't suddenly realized the way of heaven, earth and the universe, it would have been impossible to defeat this Black Motian. Even if he had improved so much, he would have been afraid of taking his life.

It is also impossible.

Although Black Motian is now missing, Bai Yuan intuitively believes that he is not dead yet.

Feng Ziyue nodded, "I think so too."

Such a master is so valuable that even Chu Kuangren was defeated by him. Such a person will not die so easily.

"But no matter what, since no one is stopping me now, I don't have to stay here."

His eyes were looking towards the north.

Large swathes of icebergs were destroyed, revealing a huge black ice island in the distance. In the center of the island, a majestic ice palace towered.

——This is the end of his trip!

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Long after Fengziyue left, ripples suddenly appeared on the calm sea surface.

A black shadow came out like a ghost. His cheeks were as pale as snow, with almost no trace of blood. The black scarf that originally covered his face did not know where it went, revealing a face that was not extremely ordinary, but as cold as a knife.

Face.

Black Motian is indeed not dead.

Even under such a strong impact, he was only seriously injured and did not die.

It is really difficult for people like him to die.

He looked at Feng Ziyue's retreating back, with a helpless expression on his face.

"cough!"

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Hei Motian kept coughing, and blood began to ooze from his seven orifices.

Among the five guards, he is the most loyal to Gu Xuanji, and he has a vague guess about his plans.

Although he does not agree with such an approach, necessary sacrifices may be necessary for the revival of the Heavenly Demon Temple.

Hei Motian shook his head. He couldn't change his fate. Not to mention that he was seriously injured now. Even if he had the ability to change, he wouldn't do it.

"Feng Ziyue, just take care of yourself!"

This opponent really gained his admiration, but no matter how much he admired him, an enemy was still an enemy.

To revive the Heavenly Demon Temple, there are still many, many enemies to be eliminated!

Hei Motian let out a long breath, and slowly sank into the ice sea again. He was about to begin a long period of sleep and healing.

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Fengziyue walked on the waves, heading straight towards the North Pole Ice Palace.

Up to now, no one has stopped him, but Feng Ziyue still has a heavy feeling in his heart.

Are there any stronger enemies?

Feng Ziyue didn't know it clearly, but this depressed feeling in his heart really seemed like something big was about to happen.

Until he set foot on Xuan Iceland and arrived at the door of the Arctic Ice Palace, this feeling still did not go away.

Arctic Ice Palace!

This is a magnificent palace. The sun hangs in the sky, and the gentle light shines on this dazzling ice palace, which is extremely gorgeous.

The palace, whose entire body is made of ice, has stood in this extreme north for who knows how long.

I don’t know what year or month it was built, and who built it. At least, it is definitely not Gu Xuanji. He has just come back to life and has no time to complete such a huge project.

Probably, it is also the ruins of some master sect in ancient times.

Although Feng Ziyue could not imagine who could practice in such a cold place.

Even he would feel cold in this arctic land.

Even Shattering the Void cannot suppress this bone-chilling coldness.

It might be okay to stay here for a while, but if you live here for many years, even a master who practices the power of ice will not be able to withstand such an infusion.

This is just like how even a master of the fire system cannot live in the crater of a volcano for many years.

"Young man, since you are here, why don't you come in?"

From the ice palace, an old man's voice came, distant and calm.

Feng Ziyue's eyes turned cold, "Since the master has invited me, I will come in."

He took a step forward and saw the huge ice palace door in front of him. It suddenly opened to both sides, revealing a long corridor. The end of the corridor was the center of the ice palace.

Everything here has been moved away, and the entire Ice Palace is completely empty. All you can see is an old man sitting in the center of the Ice Palace, with a white beard and white eyebrows, closing his eyes to meditate.

Behind him, there were two women standing, and Feng Ziyue recognized them as the two sisters Shui Hui and Shui Sheng.

Feng Ziyue snorted, strode in, walked through the corridor, and walked up to the old man.

"Your Excellency, this must be the ancient mystery of the Heavenly Demon Temple? The divine beast that Yaohuang resurrected using the method of resurrecting the Ten Evils?"

Now that we're here, and this old man's temperament is so special, I shouldn't be able to guess wrong.

Gu Xuanji nodded, "Young man, your vision is indeed good. I am Gu Xuanji, the mythical beast in his mouth. However, ten thousand years ago, I was transformed into a human form and no longer a beast."

Thousands of years ago, he had transformed into a human form and became the mastermind of the Heavenly Demon Temple.

The Heavenly Demon Temple was originally a temple for demonic beasts that took human form.

"As expected, it's you. Where did you take Xiaodie?"

Feng Ziyue's sword flickered and pointed at Gu Xuanji, who was sitting in the center. Killing intent surged between his brows.

Sisters Shui Hui and Shui Sheng couldn't help but shiver, with expressions of surprise on their faces.

Not long ago, the two sisters had just fought with him. At that time, Feng Ziyue was not so strong.

Unexpectedly, after two battles with Chen Tianxiao and Hei Motian, this boy's strength has actually grown to such an extent!

In this way, even if we use our full strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to defeat this kid!

The two sisters looked at each other and secretly had this idea in their hearts.

Never be an enemy of this kid!

Even Chen Tianxiao and Hei Motian were defeated - the only one left was the old man, but what exactly did he want to do?

Until now, sisters Shui Hui and Shui Sheng still don't understand his intention.

"Young man, don't be so anxious. You can also see that my martial arts has not recovered. It would be easy for you to kill me. And these two little girls were originally defeated by you. Now you are holding the power of your winning streak.

If you are coming, they will not even dare to take action against you."

"The situation in the Arctic Ice Palace is already under your control, so what are you worried about?"

Feng Ziyue's face turned cold, "I don't care about this, call Xiaodie out quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Gu Xuanji smiled calmly and said, "Young man, please be patient. I assure you that Miss Xiaodie is not only fine, but is doing very well now. She and I are old acquaintances. How could I harm her?"

"Be patient and listen to me tell a story. After you understand the details, I will naturally let you meet."

Feng Ziyue's sword light was hovering around him, but Gu Xuanji didn't seem to care about life or death, and he didn't even open his eyes!

"Oh? Are we old acquaintances?"

Feng Ziyue had such doubts at the beginning. With Qi Xiaodie's Nine Transformations of Phantom Butterfly and her martial arts in the realm of breaking the void, it stands to reason that she shouldn't be kidnapped so easily. According to the descriptions of Gongyang Xi and others, it seems that she is also the one.

After hearing what the man in black said, I took the initiative to leave with him.

So, do they really know it?

"Yes, more than a thousand years ago, I took care of Miss Xiaodie for a while on this Tianwu Continent - of course, at that time, she was just a butterfly demon."

Feng Ziyue's eyebrows twitched, "Could it be that you are the Uncle Gu that Xiaodie said?"

Feng Ziyue remembered clearly that Xiaodie always mentioned an uncle Gu who was by his side to take care of him. Could it be this person?

After further investigation, it is very possible that with the body of a divine beast, he also knows how to transform into a human form, and has such magical skills as the Nine Transformations of the Phantom Butterfly. I am afraid that there are not many people with the surname Gu in the world.

"It's me."

Gu Xuanji smiled and nodded.

"So, Mr. Feng, can you please be patient and listen to me tell a story about the past?"

Feng Ziyue was confused. In fact, he couldn't guess what Gu Xuanji wanted to do. If he wanted to kill himself to avenge Yao Huang, it didn't look like it based on what he did.

And he took Xiaodie away, but for what purpose?

When Gu Xuanji saw him sitting down, he smiled slightly and what he said was shocking!

"Master Feng, I invite you here today for only one purpose -"

"——I hope you can inherit the spiritual blood of the Sky Demon, inherit the Temple of the Sky Demon, and achieve the position of Heavenly Lord!"

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