(Anti-theft chapter, replaced at 9 a.m.)

Two of them were tall and about thirty years old. They should be from the Later Liao Dynasty when they looked at their clothes and dressed up.

The other two were slightly short and tender. One was covered with scars. Another handsome boy was supporting him, which was Ying Xun and Huo Zhan.

The four of them looked exhausted, but the other two Hou Liao cultivators were obviously better than Ying Xun and Huo Zhan in terms of realm and physical strength. Looking at the two young men who supported each other, the two Hou Liao cultivators touched the handle of the knife and were exposed.

A threatening look.

Ying Xun's spirit was extremely tense. Just when he felt that he was about to be unable to hold on and touched his arms, a female voice suddenly came from his ears.

"Cousin?"

Ying Xun was stunned and slowly turned around.

Two Hou Liao practitioners with fierce eyes also heard the sound and saw a group of people standing under the mountain road. They were so scared that they took a step back.

"How, how is that possible?"

After experiencing the hell-like levels ahead, the peers around them have disappeared one after another. They originally thought that only four of them were left here, but they didn't expect that there were so many people there.

Where did these people come from?

"Hug...moon?"

Ying Xun poked his hand out of his arms and stared at his cousin standing in front of the crowd with a complicated expression.

There is only one Huo Zhan around him, but there are so many people around Ying Baoyue.

At first glance, the number of people was almost no different from before going up the mountain, but after a closer look, Ying Xun found that Chen Zichu and Xu Yishan were nowhere to be seen.

This is normal. It would be abnormal to say that after so many inhuman levels in front, the people around Ying Baoyue were not damaged.

Ying Xun lowered his gaze slightly.

Even though there were two people missing, Ying Baoyue and his group still looked a lot of people.

Even Gui Chen, who was the lowest level, was still with her.

How did she do it?

Or is she so lucky that everyone around her is a god?

Most of the nearly ten people who went up the mountain first have lost money, and now there are only four left.

But Ying Baoyue and her group and her group had eight people in total, which can be said to be the largest force on Yunshou Peak.

"So it's the Princess of Former Qin..."

Looking at the crowd around Ying Baoyue, the two former Liao cultivators, who were originally vicious, looked at each other and put away the scimitar in their hands.

They were just about to attack these two Former Qin boys, but when they saw Ying Baoyue bringing such a large group of people over, they were almost scared to throw their swords away.

After all, Ying Baoyue's surname is Ying, and Ying Xun is her relative. I realized that their intentions were probably two of them tall and were about thirty years old. They should be from the Later Liao Dynasty when they looked at their clothes and dressed up.

The other two were slightly short and tender. One was covered with scars. Another handsome boy was supporting him, which was Ying Xun and Huo Zhan.

The four of them looked exhausted, but the other two Hou Liao cultivators were obviously better than Ying Xun and Huo Zhan in terms of realm and physical strength. Looking at the two young men who supported each other, the two Hou Liao cultivators touched the handle of the knife and were exposed.

A threatening look.

Ying Xun's spirit was extremely tense. Just when he felt that he was about to be unable to hold on and touched his arms, a female voice suddenly came from his ears.

"Cousin?"

Ying Xun was stunned and slowly turned around.

Two Hou Liao practitioners with fierce eyes also heard the sound and saw a group of people standing under the mountain road. They were so scared that they took a step back.

"How, how is that possible?"

After experiencing the hell-like levels ahead, the peers around them have disappeared one after another. They originally thought that only four of them were left here, but they didn't expect that there were so many people there.

Where did these people come from?

"Hug...moon?"

Ying Xun poked his hand out of his arms and stared at his cousin standing in front of the crowd with a complicated expression.

There is only one Huo Zhan around him, but there are so many people around Ying Baoyue.

At first glance, the number of people was almost no different from before going up the mountain, but after a closer look, Ying Xun found that Chen Zichu and Xu Yishan were nowhere to be seen.

This is normal. It would be abnormal to say that after so many inhuman levels in front, the people around Ying Baoyue were not damaged.

Ying Xun lowered his gaze slightly.

Even though there were two people missing, Ying Baoyue and his group still looked a lot of people.

Even Gui Chen, who was the lowest level, was still with her.

How did she do it?

Or is she so lucky that everyone around her is a god?

Most of the nearly ten people who went up the mountain first have lost money, and now there are only four left.

But Ying Baoyue and her group and her group had eight people in total, which can be said to be the largest force on Yunshou Peak.

"So it's the Princess of Former Qin..."

Looking at the crowd around Ying Baoyue, the two former Liao cultivators, who were originally vicious, looked at each other and put away the scimitar in their hands.

They were just about to attack these two Former Qin boys, but when they saw Ying Baoyue bringing such a large group of people over, they were almost scared to throw their swords away.

After all, Ying Baoyue's surname is Ying, and Ying Xun is her relative. I am afraid that their intentions will attack them.

However, at this time, the two glanced at Ying Xun who was standing there, and their eyes flashed.

The princess of Former Qin and the eldest prince who was exiled in the Former Qin Dynasty did not go up the mountain together, and they did not look like they were all the people.

These two people were not born by the same father.

"The princess of the Former Qin Dynasty is worthy of being a hero among women," two middle-aged men smiled warmly, "We didn't expect that there were so many people behind them."

Ying Baoyue stared at the blood stained on the two of them, silently without saying anything.

The broken finger in the ice appeared in front of her eyes.

No one can tell what the people who can get here alive have experienced.

The atmosphere under the ice cliff became awkward for a moment. Ying Baoyue refused to respond. The two Hou Liao cultivators were unable to get out of the stage. The dark light flashed in their eyes, but the next moment they caught a glimpse of Li Ji and Ji Jiashu behind her, and their eyes were once again

He became gentle and polite, and he laughed and retreated to the ice cliff.

Ying Baoyue's eyes fell back to Ying Xun.

"Cousin, what's wrong? Why don't you go forward?"

Ying Xun pursed his lips, took a step back, and gave way to the large ice wall behind him.

Seeing the terrain in front of you, Ying Baoyue, Li Ji and others had a serious look.

In front of me was a cliff thirty feet high. A waterfall rushed down from above, freezing on the rocks. From a distance, it looked like countless jade carvings dragons drooping from the cliff wall to draw from the ice pool.

Water is average.

After the waterfall freezes, it stacks up layer by layer and spreads around the stone wall, making the surface of the cliff blocking the road extremely smooth, with an angle of 90 degrees and a ground, and there is no place to be seen.

The moment he saw this ice waterfall, Ying Baoyue understood why Ying Xun didn't continue walking forward.

"We are... going to climb over this waterfall?"

Zhao Guang stared blankly at the ice surface that was taller and steeper than the palace of the Eastern Wu Royal Palace, and was stunned, "How do you want to climb?"

"You can only use a sword to chisel ice and climb up a little bit."

I'm afraid I'll attack them.
Chapter completed!