While walking into the yellow font courtyard of Juxian Pavilion, Yuntu took out a human skin mask that he had not used for a long time and put it on his face, and turned into the pale middle-aged man again.

This is a huge courtyard, with a large garden in the middle of the courtyard. Because the Xuanwu World returns to the brilliant starry sky step by step, there are only a few days when the dark era has completely passed, the sky is getting brighter day by day, and the temperature is also getting warmer day by day. Although there are still snow in the courtyard, there are already grass that can't wait to sprout from the ice and snow, growing tenaciously. It brings a warm green to this ice and snow.

The garden is full of pavilions and towers, rockery and rockery are rugged, elegant and solemn. This is the style of the Ice Dragon Royal Family.

Surrounding this large garden, there are a total of one or two hundred quiet temples scattered. This is the residence of the Star Warriors who have just joined the Juxian Pavilion.

Yuntu stood in a huge garden, not knowing where to check it, but he met a drunken drunkard with red face and floating steps, holding a huge wine gourd in his hand and humming an inexplicable little song in his mouth, almost colliding with Yuntu.

Yuntu just entered and clasped his fists and said, "This guy is looking for an old friend. I heard that he had just joined the Juxian Hall. I wonder if he can give me some advice?"

The drunkard glanced at Yuntu with a diagonal eye, took another big sip of wine, then showed a mouthful of yellow teeth and said, "Brother, you have asked the right person! There is nothing in this yellow yard that I, the immortal in the wine, don't know. Who are you looking for? Just ask!"

Yuntu was delighted: "Qin Yukong, the leader of the Frost Sword Sect in Feixuecheng. He just joined the Juxian Hall for only a few days! I don't know!"

"Haha. You're asking about that unlucky guy!" The drunkard who claimed to be a wine fairy replied in an unpleasant and hoarse voice: "I heard that this guy was originally the leader of a sect, but he was destroyed by someone overnight, and even his life was almost lost! He fled for tens of thousands of miles with serious injuries. He didn't know which adult's way, but he actually sneaked into Juxian Hall to avoid disaster."

"So, brother knows where Qin Yukong lives?" Yuntu suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and quickly continued to ask.

"The man surnamed Qin you asked was just three days after joining our Huangziyuan, and he kept healing his wounds behind closed doors. Others don't know where he lives, but I, the immortal in the wine, must have known it!"

As he said that, the drunkard reached out to a temple in the distant corner: "Look, the person named Qin lives wherever he wants to find him, just go!"

Yuntu clasped his fists at the drunkard and thanked him, and rushed straight to the monastery.

Looking at Yuntu's back as he was gone, the undetectable light flashed in the eyes of the immortal in the wine, and he sneered: "Once a person is unlucky, he wishes that the farther away from you, the better, and the bullshit old friends! I think they are mostly people who take advantage of the situation. Hehe! There is no most unlucky. Only even more unlucky. I wish that the more chaotic I wish, the better. Maybe there will be another good show!"

It turns out that things are in the eyes of this drunkard!

Yuntu strode to the meteor before he walked to the temple and listened to the movement inside. The temple was very quiet, with only two breathing sounds one long and one short. The long breathing sound was the unique rhythm of the person who used his qi to heal his wounds. The short breathing sound showed tenderness and crampingness, and it was obviously a child's voice.

This is probably Qin Yukong and his youngest son Qin Wuyou!

'Even if you escape to the ends of the world, I will still pull you Qin Yukong out! Do you think you are fine with the protection of the Ice Dragon Royal Family?' Yuntu finally suppressed the excitement in his heart and gently knocked on the door of the monastery.

"Dududu!"

"Who is it?" Accompanied by the sound of running footsteps, the door creaked open, revealing the tender face of Qin Wuyou, who had just turned ten years old.

As soon as the door opened, a strong bitter and spicy smell of herb suddenly rushed out from inside.

Yuntu squeezed out an ugly smile at Qin Wuyou: "Dare you ask if Master Qin is here? I am your father's old friend. I heard that he is resting here, so I'm here to visit!"

"Oh!" Qin Wuyou was still young and had not yet become infected with the arrogance and arrogance unique to the Qin clan. He shouted to the house: "Father, your old friend is here to visit you!"

"Old friends? In this Ice Dragon Emperor Capital, where do I have any old friends?"

Having said that, heavy footsteps still came to the room, and Qin Yukong's familiar figure finally appeared in Yuntu's sight.

At this time, Qin Yukong was naked, with thick bandages wrapped around his waist and abdomen. There were spots of blood on the white bandage. Qin Yukong, who was pale and haggard, disappeared in just one month and lost weight. He looked extremely depressed and embarrassed. He did not have the majesty of the former leader of the sect!

On that day, the Frost Sword Sect was wiped out by Yuntu, and Qin Yukong himself was seriously injured by a move to cut off the blade of Tianya. Although he escaped by luck by relying on the formation passed down by the Qin clan, Qin Yukong, who was like a dog who was stranded, escaped tens of thousands of miles, and had no time to treat his injuries along the way. Finally, he used the Frost Sword Sect to accumulate tens of thousands of star stones and bought a place in Juxian Pavilion from an important official in the court.

Although he is dependent on others, he is safe after all. No matter how great his former enemies have, he will never be able to chase and kill him into the Juxian Pavilion. Qin Yukong finally calmed down and rested on the long-delayed injury.

In just one month, Yuntu almost didn't recognize the Qin sect leader. Of course, Qin Yukong could not recognize Yuntu who was disguised as a disguise. He couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Who is this brother? You and I must have never seen you, have you found the wrong person?"

Yuntu smiled coldly: "I am looking for you! Qin Yukong, Qin Sect Master, how could I find the wrong person?"

When Qin Yukong heard this, he felt that he was not good at it and that the person who came was not good! But no matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't think of any enemy he had in the imperial capital.

Qin Yukong, who was living under someone else, finally lost his arrogance and arrogance to go west. While concentrating on his vigilance, he clasped his fists at Yuntu and said, "Brother, how come you have just arrived? What's the point of saying that you might as well come in and talk?"

"Haha! You Qin Yukong actually has today!" While Yuntu laughed loudly, a touch of Sumeru Ring suddenly appeared in his hand with a long sword of a second-grade blue warrior. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Qin Yukong: "You, Qin Yukong, and I are irreconcilable, and we are incompatible! There is nothing to say. Let me die!"

"Brother. Wait! This is the important place of the palace. Do you dare to touch me?" Qin Yukong stared and took a few steps back, shouting in a hurry.

"What can I do if I kill you if I kill the palace of a third-grade empire!" Yun Tu shook the sword in his hand, pulled out a shiny sword flower, and without saying a word, stabbed Qin Yukong's chest.

Seeing that there was no room for maneuver, Qin Yukong no longer cared about anything else. He shouted like thunder: "Who are you? Why do you want to kill me?"

Seeing that Yuntu's ghostly figure had already reached the forefront, Qin Yukong dodged repeatedly and roared again: "My son Qin Wushuang is a disciple of the fifth-grade sect. Do you dare to kill me?"

"Hmph, what you want is Qin Wushuang!" Yun Tu snorted coldly, smeared his face with his left hand, took off the human skin mask and revealed his true face.

Qin Yukong finally saw the true face of Yuntu, and his face changed wildly: "What? Yuntu, it's you! How is this possible! How could you catch up here?"

Yuntu didn't answer at all, and the warriors in his hand were like poisonous snakes. In conjunction with the Qingyun Step under his feet, he wrapped around Qin Yukong who was dodging repeatedly and vowed to take him down immediately.

There was no room for maneuver in the small temple. The bright starlight of three golds and three silvers on Qin Yukong's head flashed out, and a light flashed behind him, and a loud "rumbling" sound. The temple made of giant iron oak trees suddenly shook violently, and was instantly knocked open by Qin Yukong.

Qin Yukong rushed out of the cave and shouted wildly: "Wuyou, escape quickly!"

"No, dad!"

Yuntu didn't care about crying, and Qin Wuyou, who was helpless, quickly chased out of the big cave.

"This sect hides tens of thousands of miles away, but you haven't let me go! I'll fight with you!"

As he spoke, Qin Yukong immediately had a snow-white Frost and Snow Sword in his hand. As soon as this third-grade magic sword came out, the air around him instantly condensed.

"Fifty-fourth-fold waves!"

Qin Yukong shouted fiercely, and the Frost and Snow Sword in his hand trembled continuously. The milky white sword energy, like water waves, instantly stacked fifty levels, and rushed straight to the cloud map with its power comparable to a low-level star coach.

"Fifty-twoth level of stacked waves!"

It was almost the same move, but the cloud map was stacked twice more than Qin Yukong, and it hit it with almost the same power!

"Boom!"

After a shocking sound, a storm surged up on the ground, rolling up countless remaining ice and snow, and roared around. "Boom!" A rockery nearby, more than meter high, instantly shook into countless gravels by the fierce shock wave, and shot out in all directions.

"How is this possible! How could you do this even if I, Qin's Duanlang Sword Heart Technique?"

Although the Dilang Sword is only a first-class combat skill, Qin's unclear broom is a treasure, and only passes on the sword skills of his disciples but not on the mental method. Without the assistance of the mental method, he can only practice to the thirty level of Dilang at most. Yuntu is a young age and has already practiced to a higher level than Qin Yukong. This surprised Qin Yukong again!

Yuntu was disdainful to explain to him at all, and expanded the Qingyun Step and instantly rushed to Qin Yukong's side. He kept silent and stabbed Qin Yukong with a sword.

Qin Yukong was seriously injured but had not healed, and his body speed was greatly reduced. How could he keep up with the rhythm of the cloud map that was faster than lightning!

Seeing that Yun Tu's sword was about to penetrate the heart, Qin Yukong was anxious and roared again: "The combat skills are frozen in the world!"

"Swish!" A rippling storm shot out from the Frost and Snow Sword, instantly swept across the surrounding area. Within this range, both dead and living things were instantly frozen.

"Damn, this is another move!" Yun Tu groaned, but he could not avoid it. He was hit again and instantly turned into a huge piece of ice.

With the last time, Qin Yukong didn't dare to kill Yuntu again. Instead, he took this opportunity to retreat, and the two ups and downs were already dozens of feet away.

"Come here, there is a traitor who dares to violate the Heavenly Order in the Palace that is not allowed to take action and chase me. Come and help me, come and help me!"

While Qin Yukong ran wildly, he shouted even more. His voice immediately alarmed a large area of ​​temples.

"Squeak, squeak!" The doors of hundreds of monasteries around were opened, and star warriors came out one after another, looking at this scene with surprise in their eyes. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!