Chapter 1532

The terrifying cold air swept across Murong's ancestral land, spreading wildly from one mile to another. There were still a large number of disciples of the Murong family who could not dodge and some tribe members who were instantly frozen by the cold air and became ice sculptures.

In the ancestral land, every inch of the ancestral land is not spared, and a large number of rare treasures from the Murong family have been frozen.

The entire ancestral land of 40,000 to 50,000 miles was turned into an ice land within one day.

"Oh my God, what the hell happened!"

"Murong Zudi, it actually…"

"Did my eyes look dizzy?"

"Why are all frozen? A large number of disciples of the Murong family fled outside. Did the Murong family fall?"

In the city of Weinan, hundreds of thousands of practitioners came outside the Murong ancestral land and could not believe the scene in the magic circle. The powerful Murong family and the ancestral land of the ruling family in the city of Weinan were actually frozen.

"Outside the ancestral land, within 30,000 miles, it is under the jurisdiction of the Murong family, and all outsiders will move out of here immediately!"

Murong Xiao's voice shook the sky, causing many practitioners to vomit blood directly, shocking everyone. Could it be that this is the saint of the Murong family?

"Flash..."

"What happened to my ancestral land? I'm so angry with us. It's really his aunt's domineering!"

"Stop talking too much!"

Although I was unwilling to accept it, the families, practitioners and family members near the ancestral land could only move out.

Although something happened in the ancestral land of the Murong family, most of the strong men of the Murong family are still there, not to mention that there is such a strong man in the Murong family now.

If this person is really a living saint, the status of the Murong family in the nine immortal cities will have to be further improved.

"Old ancestor, those two are gone!"

At this time, Murong Zhentian came to Murong Xiao's side, his face was extremely gloomy. This time, he really lost his wife and his troops. The magic weapon was not refined successfully. Qing Wenting and Murong Xianxian also escaped, and their ancestral land was actually frozen.

Murong Xiao seemed to have thought of it for a long time, and did not feel that it was a pity. He looked at the ancestral land formation in front of him and sent a message to Murong Zhentian: "Take people to clear this belt immediately. I don't know how long the ancestral land will be frozen, but it must not be too long. By then we will have to return to the ancestral land..."

"Well..." Murong Zhentian nodded, immediately attracted some major elders and ordered the matter.

He walked to Murong Xiao and asked in a low voice: "Old Ancestor, what happened just now? What is that thing that has such a terrifying cold air that can freeze our entire ancestral land..."

"The Ice Throne..." Murong Xiao said in a deep voice.

"The Ice Throne?" Murong Zhentian didn't seem to know this.

Murong Xiao said: "It is a supreme weapon in ancient times..."

"Supreme weapon?" Murong Zhentian's heart was shocked, "That kid actually has the supreme weapon?"

"Okay, don't be surprised. We don't know that he has the supreme weapon. That broken sword is the supreme sword on Wuxin Peak. This time we are losing money..." Murong Xiao said with some impatient anger, "Hurry up and get things done, open the large array in the city of Weinan, close all the teleportation arrays in the city, and don't let anyone teleport to other places!"

"Yeah, I get it..."

Murong Zhentian retreated immediately, naturally knew that this was to protect the Murong family's face. If the news spread and the masters of the other eight immortal cities knew about it, they would be really laughed at to death.

Moreover, the Ice Throne is a holy weapon, which may attract the covetousness of peerless powerful people, and it will be another big trouble at that time.

"If I could get the Ice Throne..."

Murong Zhentian looked back at the ancestral land that was frozen into ice crystals, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes. If he had obtained such a supreme weapon, he could really walk sideways. Who could block such a terrifying thing?

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A few days later, in a remote courtyard in Weinan City, three peerless beauties were sitting cross-legged in the courtyard to recover.

"No, I have to go and see the situation..." Qing Wenting had wanted to leave here for many times, but as soon as she got up, she was pressed down by Murong Xue again.

"Wenting, you have to calm down now. Murong's ancestral land has not been unsealed yet. You will not get valuable news even if you go there. Moreover, the ancestral land is controlled by them again. You cannot reach the ancestral land at all..." Murong Xue was a little helpless.

Qing Wenting said angrily: "It's better than staying here and doing nothing!"

"We are not doing nothing, we just need to wait patiently. You can't solve any problem when you rush over like this..." Murong Xue looked at Qing Wenting and persuaded with great sincerity, "Ye Chu risked his life to send you out. He definitely doesn't want to see you die like this. Now the only thing we can do is wait and wait for the news from the ancestral place..."

"But, what if something happens to him..." Qing Wenting's face turned pale, biting her lip, and tears were about to pour out again.

Murong Xue shook her head secretly in her heart. It seemed that Wenting was indeed in love with Ye Chu. Maybe she didn't think much before, but now Ye Chu is in danger of life and death to save her. At this moment, all Qing Wenting's emotions burst out again. The previous depression has now exploded even more.

"Sister..." Murong Xianxian was also a little sad and stepped forward and hugged her gently.

Qing Wenting choked again, tears slid down her beautiful face: "It's all my fault, I'm implicating him..."

"Actually, I've implicated him too..."

Murong Xue was also secretly blaming herself in her heart. If it weren't for her, maybe Ye Chu wouldn't have come to the Murong family at all, nor would he know about Wen Ting and Xianxian, and there wouldn't be any future happenings.

Everything is connected, and seems to be unrelated, but in fact it has causes and effects, and is linked together.

But now she can't vent her emotions like Qing Wenting, and can only swallow the bitter fruit she planted bitterly. Who told Ye Chu to ask if he treated him as a sunny day, and she said she didn't know?

"But, if I really..." Looking at Qing Wenting who was crying, Murong Xue's eyes lowered again, "If I really accept Ye Chu, how should I face her, and my daughter..."

The moral constraints still made Murong Xue unable to let go and fell into self-entanglement and confusion again.

"Sister, if Ye Chu comes out alive, you can marry him..." Murong Xianxian hugged Qing Wenting and suddenly said.

Qing Wenting nodded with a sob: "As long as he comes out alive, I can do whatever I want, and be his little wife..."

"Well……"

Murong Xue's face was embarrassed, and a red glow crawled across her pretty face, and she thought to herself that the young man was a young man, why couldn't she let go?
Chapter completed!