Li Qingyun and Ling Xiao were located in the highest-standard restaurant in Shenjiu City. When they entered, there were monks coming all around and it was very lively.

At this time, the two of them were casting an isolation circle outside, concentrating on their seats while tasting wine and chatting.

"What about the Burning Immortal Society? What kind of organization is this?"

Taishu He already understood it almost, so Li Qingyun asked the next question at the right time.

But Ling Xiao did not answer Li Qingyun directly. Instead, he looked at Li Qingyun with a smile.

"After Holy Lord Qingshuang came and fought with me, you disappeared for about five breaths. Tell me honestly, what did you do?"

The wine glass that Li Qingyun had just raised stopped in the air, and he said sheepishly: "Hey, Taoist brother is really knowledgeable and has a strong memory."

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A vast area of ​​snowy wasteland.

The seven Dao Lords including Dao Lord Tiandao looked at the blood on the ground in front of them, their bodies trembling involuntarily.

Three million years...

Finally, this great uncle died!

At this time, the strong men who came from Tianji Pavilion were probing around the battlefield, ignoring their excitement.

"Not found!"

"No!"

"We don't have one there either!"

"..."

The strong men who had just gone to conduct reconnaissance in all directions quickly returned to the center of the battlefield and reported to a strong man in the center who was wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat and was dressed somewhat similar to the three brothers of the Ding family.

The strong man in black heard everyone's report and said nothing. He just took out a small detection array disk from his arms. Under his urging, the array disk spun around, flew high into the sky, and radiated downwards.

With bursts of light, it was obvious that they were investigating the ruins caused by the collapse of Xueji Mountain.

After a dozen breaths,

The detection power of the formation disk slowly weakened,

The strong man in black said coldly: "There is indeed no breath of the other three spiritual veins here. It seems that these spiritual veins are likely to have been stolen by the remnants of the Burning Immortal Society."

"What?"

Hearing this, Daojun Tiandao and others exclaimed in shock: "The seven spiritual veins are lost!?"

"This is the spiritual energy source of my Snow Desolate Territory. If it is lost, the Snow Desolate Territory will return to its previous level of spiritual energy exhaustion!"

"Please ask the envoy to make the decision for us!"

The seven Dao Lords were extremely panicked. They knew very well what these seven spiritual veins meant to the Snow Desolate Territory!

But after the strong man in black heard what the seven people said, he didn't react much. Instead, he asked lightly: "Of the seven spiritual veins, only four are left now. Is there any way for you to find other spiritual veins?"

"I'll wait...I won't wait!"

"These seven spiritual veins are treasures from an ancient great master. Our snowy land can only use the spiritual veins to continuously provide spiritual power. No one can understand even a trace of these spiritual veins...except for the Tai who just died here.

Uncle and..."

When the strong man in black heard Taishuhe's name, he subconsciously looked at the pool of blood in front of the seven people.

"That's fine."

"Now I want to announce an announcement on behalf of Tianji Pavilion."

Upon hearing this, Lord Tiandao immediately said respectfully: "Your Majesty, please speak."

The strong man in black said solemnly: "The three six-mark special envoys of the Ding family, the four six-mark special envoys of the four Beiling regions, and even the Qingshuang Saint, all died in the Snow Desolate Territory."

"As the sect master of the four pavilions and three palaces in the Snow Desolate Territory, you have the strength of the Hedao Realm, but you did not help these important members of the Tianji Pavilion when they were in danger. You only took action when the war was about to end.

Once, I helped this pavilion retain the traitor Taishu He."

"Being like this is a crime of cowardice. Although there are achievements later, it cannot offset the previous mistakes. Do you seven know your guilt?"

Upon hearing this, Taoist Master Tiandao and the others had a flash of humiliation in their eyes, but they still lowered their heads and said, "We... know we were wrong!"

Things that clearly have nothing to do with them actually become their obligation to take action in the end...

"More."

The strong man in black said coldly: "A saint from Tianji Pavilion fell in the snowy wilderness. Do you know what the consequences will be?"

"What are the consequences?" A Taoist master's voice was already trembling.

"hehe……"

The laughter of the strong man in black was like ten thousand years of ice: "From now on, the Snow Desolate Territory will be regarded as an ominous place by Tianji Pavilion, and the aura of the Snow Desolate Territory will be extracted, punishing this unknown great territory to become a spiritual energy-depleted territory.

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"What!"

"Why!"

"Uncle Tai and the Burning Immortal Society are coming, and we are obviously victims too! Why should we be punished now!" Taoist Lord Tiandao asked loudly.

"That's not fair!"

The seven Taoists argued vigorously and thought this was extremely unreasonable.

"Unfair?" The strong man in black sneered: "Your Snow Desolate Region got these seven spiritual veins in vain. Isn't it just that you are lucky? Is this fair to other regions that don't have such an opportunity?"

"you……"

The seven Dao Lords were immediately speechless, not knowing what to say to refute this strong man in black.

"snort!"

The strong man in black suddenly exploded with strength, and the tyrannical spiritual power suddenly spread.

There is even holy power in it!

"Half-step Saint!?"

Tiandao Daojun and others immediately saw the cultivation of the strong man in black and exclaimed.

"Today's Snow Desolate Territory is no longer worthy of having such a treasure." The strong man in black stretched out his hand, with the appearance of four shrunken spiritual veins floating in his hand:

"I will temporarily keep the remaining four spiritual veins for your Snow Desolate Territory!"

"No! You can't destroy the Snow Wasteland!"

"no!"

"Your Majesty, this is really not possible!"

"This is the foundation of our vast snow wilderness!"

The seven Taoists were extremely excited.

"Shut up!"

The strong man in black waved his hand suddenly, and a wave of holy power came overwhelmingly, crushing directly towards the seven Tao Lords!

"this!"

The seven Dao Lords tried their best to resist the holy power above. Their faces instantly turned red, veins popped out, and they were on the verge of reaching their limit!

This man in black is stronger than Taishu He!

They had fought against Taishuhe several times. The seven of them joined forces and could still fight against Taishuhe for dozens of rounds. Although they were not opponents, they always felt that they had some resistance.

But in front of this man in black, they couldn't even think of resisting. They were like dolls, being manipulated at will!

"Walk!"

The man in black didn't even look at them again, turned around and took the rest of the powerful men from Tianji Pavilion towards the sky.

"No……"

"no……"

"Please..."

The seven Dao Lords were on the verge of resisting the force of the man in black. They looked at the people of Tianji Pavilion who were leaving in the distance with great humiliation. Tears that had not appeared in countless years were rolling in their eyes...

"We... are the sinners of the Snow Desolate Territory!"

Although Tiandao Daojun did not shed tears, his eyes were red, the veins on his neck bulged, and the spiritual energy around his body was involuntarily raging. This was a sign that his emotions were on the verge of losing control.

But at this moment,

From the direction where everyone in Tianji Pavilion left, a strange wave suddenly came.
Chapter completed!