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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-Five: Jiuyang's True Meaning Breaks Out of the Ice

Baiyun City City Lord's Mansion, in the reception room.

There were a dozen big men in trousers, with their upper bodies naked, revealing skin as dark as iron.

These big men all had sinister faces and fierce expressions, sitting on wooden chairs in the living room, waiting.

A moment later, Ma Feng, the right protector of Baiyun City, led two guards into the living room.

"I have something to do at hand just now. You all came from afar. I am sorry for missing you." Ma Feng, the right protector, said hello loudly, cupping his hands and smiling.

"Hmph, you are the Lord of Baiyun City, Ye Xing, right?"

Among the dozen or so big men, the middle-aged man who looked like the leader snorted coldly: "My sect leader advises you to hand over the Young Master as soon as possible!"

"Young Valley Master? What Young Valley Master?" Ma Feng looked stunned, "Are you mistaken? We in Baiyun City do not have a Young Valley Master. In addition, I am the Right Protector of Baiyun City, Ma Feng, not the city lord."

"Oh, it turns out he is just a protector. This sect leader was surprised just now. Although Baiyun City is just a small and unpopular force, the city lord's cultivation level is not at the early stage of third-level innate talent." The middle-aged man sneered: "

Let your city lord come out to see me!"

Right Protector Ma Feng frowned, "Sorry, our city lord is in retreat, so I'm afraid it's not convenient to see guests!"

"Isn't it convenient to meet guests? How dare the little Lord of Baiyun City dare to show off to the master of this sect. Humph, I think you are going to be punished with a bar if you don't want to drink a toast!" The middle-aged man's face turned cold and he winked to the side.

Immediately, a strong man next to him rushed over, raised his fist as big as a sandbag, and struck directly at the face of the right protector Ma Feng.

The expression on the right protector Ma Feng's face changed, and he hurriedly raised up a layer of innate body-protecting Qi.

"Boom!" "Kick-kick-kick!"

"Kick-kick-kick!"

A sound like breaking glass was heard, and the entire innate protective force was blown to pieces. The iron fist continued unabated, and struck the right protector Ma Feng with great force.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, and the right protector Ma Feng flew out like a kite with its string broken. He was blasted out of the living room and landed heavily on the stone slab at the door of the living room.



In the Ye Mansion Courtyard, the blazing fire is still burning around the light blue ice sculpture.

Although the leader of the Protector Hall of Baiyun City and other high-level officials left to do business, several elders such as Yan Jiu and Gao Zhisong are still here.

"This is already the thirteenth time. The Lord's life has been ups and downs in the past two days, and the fluctuations are getting bigger and bigger. I'm afraid it will only depend on whether he is alive or dead in a day or two. I hope the Lord can survive it!"

Yanjiu, the man in black robe, had a solemn expression on his face, staring closely at the ice sculpture in front of him.

"Elder Yan, what is the situation of the city lord now? This breath of life disappears, appears, and disappears again. My heart is also up and down, it is so uneasy." Seven Snakes and Centipedes Whip the High Pine

The corner of his mouth was bitter, and he muttered: "The stinky woman in the snow mountain that day is so damned, how could she be so perverted. The city lord's strength is close to the first-class innate realm, but she was frozen to death by her palm!"

"Haha, Elder Gao, you underestimate the strength of the Supreme. Do you know how many billions of warriors there are in the entire Wulin Continent? However, there are only thirty-six Supremes in the Heavenly Ranking. Each of them has the ability to collapse mountains and seas. That day the snowy mountains

The Youyue Supreme is one of the top ten existences, and with the use of the power of Ice Soul Cold Heart, even those ordinary first-class Xiantian realm experts may not be able to withstand her palm!" Yan Jiu, the man in black robes,

He muttered.

"So perverted? Doesn't the Supreme's cultivation also belong to the category of the first-class innate realm? How can the gap be so big? Then it's over. Even the real first-class innate realm powerhouses can't withstand it. Then isn't our city lord——

"

"It's hard to say. Although the Lord is only in the late second-level cultivation level, he has many methods and has several magical skills to protect his body. In terms of resistance, he is not necessarily worse than those who have just entered the first-level innate realm. It's just that he is now in

In a dangerous period, whether he can survive it all depends on his own willpower..."

Yan Jiuzheng, the man in ink robe, was talking when suddenly——

Just then——

There was a rush of footsteps outside the courtyard again, the sound coming from far away, and the sound of heavy breathing was more anxious and panicked than last time.

"Elders, something bad has happened!" A guard hurriedly ran in and gasped: "The horse...the horse protector has been seriously injured!"

The faces of all the elders in the courtyard changed, "How could this happen? Is it the people from the Xuantiemen who did it?"

"Yeah!" The guard nodded and said: "The people from Xuantiemen came to us to ask for the Young Valley Master. They beat the Horse Protector seriously after a disagreement. They also said that if the Young Valley Master was not handed over, they would

There's going to be a killing spree. Elders, I'm afraid you have to go and take a look!"

"The person who came here is really evil. We don't know anything about the young master of the valley. Now the master is trapped in the ice sculpture again, and we don't know whether he is alive or dead. Hey, this matter may be difficult!" Yan Jiu, the man in black robe, looked solemn.

He said to the guard: "Go to the back mountain immediately to see if the Lord's monster Little Purple Eagle is there. Look for it. If it is there, let it come to help immediately. Elders, we must go to the meeting immediately.

living room!"

As soon as the ink-robed man Yan Jiu finished speaking, there was a sudden 'whoosh whoosh', and all the elders in the courtyard started their Qinggong Kung Fu and ran towards the living room. The guard also knew that the situation was serious and hurriedly walked towards him without stopping for a moment.

Head towards the back mountain.

"Chi!" "Chi chi!"

The courtyard suddenly became deserted, with only the sound of burning flames.

"The strong men from Tianxue Mountain have just left, and the people from Xuantiemen are here again. Our Baiyun City is really in trouble right now. Brother Ye Xing, please wake up quickly. Wuwu, Qiaoer doesn't want anything to happen to brother Ye Xing..."

The little girl Qiaoer stood closely in front of the ice sculpture, her pale and pretty face flushed by the firelight.

The raging fire continued to burn. The little girl picked up pieces of black flame wood and put them into the fire, adding firewood to keep the flame burning continuously.

"Brother Ye Xing must be very cold when trapped in the ice sculpture. I have to add more firewood!" The little girl Qiaoer murmured to herself, holding a large pile of black flame wood in her little hands and putting it into the fire.

The red flames were leaping and black smoke was rising, and time passed by bit by bit.

I don’t know how long it took, but the originally cold air in the yard gradually began to feel warmer, and the warmth continued to increase. After a while—

"Crack!" "Crack!"

"What's the sound?" The little girl Qiaoer's heart moved, and she quickly raised her head to look at the source of the sound. Suddenly her big black eyes widened, full of joy and excitement, and she cheered in surprise: "

It’s cracked, the ice sculpture is cracked, the ice sculpture is cracked!”

Amidst the raging fire ahead, cracks began to appear on the surface of the light blue ice sculpture that was originally as smooth as a mirror, and the cracks continued to spread like a spider web.

"If he lets him be strong, he will be strong, and the breeze will blow on the hills; if he is allowed to be strong, he will be strong, and the bright moon will shine on the river... If he is strong, he will be strong..." The man's subtle, hoarse and slightly magnetic murmur was faintly heard from the ice sculpture, as if he was participating in the conversation.

I realized something, and my voice kept repeating to myself over and over again.

There were more and more cracks on the ice sculpture. After a while, the cracks covered the entire surface of the ice sculpture and spread towards the depths. At the same time, the breath of life inside the ice sculpture became more and more powerful, with huge and scorching energy.

Faintly coming out.

"If he is strong, he will be strong, and the breeze will blow on the mountains; if he is allowed to be horizontal, the bright moon will shine on the river... No, fire is explosive, it is domineering, and masculinity represents bravery... The true meaning of Nine Yang Divine Art should be - he

The stronger I am, the stronger he is when he overwhelms me... A single spark can start a prairie fire, a raging flame, burn the sky and destroy the earth, open it for me!!!"

"boom!"

A terrifying energy rose up, and in an instant the entire ice sculpture exploded. Pieces of broken ice were like glass shards, flying everywhere, turning into ice water under the scorching heat, and evaporating into water vapor.

, the air surges.

In the raging fire, a young man's body was surrounded by flames, and the terrifying energy surged, scorching the surroundings like a scorching sun. The originally cold yard suddenly turned into a scorching summer, extremely hot.

"In the blink of an eye, things will turn upside down! Unexpectedly, I was a blessing in disguise this time. The cold poison helped me understand the true meaning of Jiuyang, and my cultivation level increased greatly!" Ye Xing's eyes flashed, and there was no trace of indifference in his expression.

Emotional color.

After experiencing a transformation of life and death, Ye Xing gained a lot of insights. Not only did his cultivation level increase greatly, but he also exuded a steady and vigorous aura.

As the heart moved at will, the Nine Yang True Essence was absorbed into Ye Xing's body and returned to the Dantian.

Suddenly, the temperature in the originally hot yard gradually returned to normal.

"Brother Ye Xing, brother Ye Xing, it's great, it's great that you're okay! It's great that you're okay!" The little girl Qiao'er wiped the hot sweat from her forehead, her pretty face flushed, and she ran over happily and excitedly.

"Who says I'm okay!" Ye Xing said seriously with a straight face: "You made such a big fire, you almost roasted me into braised pork!"

"Ah?" The little girl Qiao'er couldn't help but be startled, and then she realized what she was doing. She let out a 'plop' sound and kept giggling.

Ye Xing was teasing the little girl when his eyes suddenly moved and he felt something in his heart. He looked in the direction of the living room in the distance and frowned: "There are energy fluctuations over there, as if there is a war. What's going on? What happened to our Baiyun City during this time?

What happened?"

"They are people from Xuantiemen." The little girl Qiaoer tilted her head and said angrily: "People from Xuantiemen came to our door for no apparent reason and begged us for the Young Valley Master, and even injured the guardian horse.

!”

"Xuantiemen? I've never heard of it!" Ye Xing's face turned cold, his eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly: "What kind of messy sect dares to provoke me, Baiyun City!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xing started Qinggong directly, and with a 'whoosh' sound, the afterimage on the spot had not disappeared, but the person had already reached the roof in front. Looking again, it turned out that the figure on the roof was also an afterimage.

The main body had already reached two hundred meters outside the courtyard. It was as fast as a ghost and disappeared in less than a blink of an eye.
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