When Wu Liao was told by Guan Zehong, his anger grew even stronger.
When the people around him heard Guan Zehong mentioning the Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, they started talking about it.
Ever since Evil Emperor Chen Xuan was illuminated by the Ziwei Emperor Star and caused a sensation in the starry sky, monks in the three thousand worlds have been discussing rumors related to Chen Xuan.
The younger generation of super geniuses from all walks of life regard Chen Xuan as their biggest imaginary enemy.
Guan Zehong and Wu Liao are no exception.
If it weren't for the recent major events in the ice and snow world, both of them would have wanted to find an opportunity to go to the Tianwu world to compete with Chen Xuan.
How could they imagine that Chen Xuan was far away in the horizon, but so close, right in front of them.
"Guan Zehong, don't pretend in front of me! The last time we fought, you couldn't even break my "Xuan Bing Jue", and you dared to challenge the evil emperor Chen Xuan? In the entire younger generation of the ice and snow world, I am the only one qualified to compete with you.
A battle with Evil Emperor Chen Xuan!"
"Haha, you still have the nerve to mention it last time?" Guan Zehong shook his head and sneered, "The last time we fought, my "Hantian Lingbo Crossing" smashed a supreme level magic weapon of yours to pieces. This happened to you alone.
Xuecheng is hiding it, now you tell me that only you can fight against the Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, aren't you afraid of making people laugh?"
"Guan Zehong, this is our territory in Guxue City. If you have the guts, just challenge me with a real sword and a real gun!"
When Guan Zehong exposed his last scandal, Wu Liao became furious.
Moreover, he felt the sharp gaze of Master Gu Yujing behind him, and he couldn't let down his aura in front of others.
Guan Zehong sneered and was about to engage in battle when he heard a rich and mature voice: "Hong'er, the Lord God Envoy is coming, why are you still fighting with the disciples of the lonely city lord? Come back quickly."
This voice contained a hint of intimidation, and upon hearing it, all the monks knew that it was coming from the mouth of Tianshuang Sect's headmaster.
Guan Cao was a tall, old-fashioned middle-aged man, and he was also Guan Zehong's uncle.
Therefore, even if Guan Zehong felt unhappy, he could only obediently walk back to Guan Cao.
At this time, Guan Cao walked towards the central high platform with a kind of Tianshuang Sect master. Even though he was looked down upon by a group of strong people from Guxue City, he still calmly stepped onto the stage. This was obviously his intention to be on an equal footing with Guxue City.
As for the masters of Hanji Palace, they were standing on the top floor of the pavilion where they were staying, overlooking the entire central square. The masters of this peak force were more aloof and arrogant than the others, showing that they did not associate with the monks from other forces.
After Wu Liao gave Chen Xuan a "wait for me" look, he returned to the high platform and stood behind Gu Yujing with the Green Fairy.
The atmosphere quickly turned serious and solemn.
Although everyone hasn't sensed anything yet, they have a vague premonition in their hearts.
The next moment, a faint fairy sound came from the depths of the very far sky, and then auspicious snowflakes fell from the sky. Upon closer inspection, each petal was very beautiful, glowing with a light pink color.
This is pink snow!
Countless people were amazed by it.
Chen Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he, the four beauties and Fu Sheng looked in the direction where the fairy sound came from.
An extremely gorgeous chariot appeared there, with a sky-blue canopy to protect it from the wind and snow, and a dozen girls in white as guides, it arrived gracefully, full of a noble and elegant atmosphere.
Soon, the chariot flew from the depths of the sky to the sky above Guxue City, towering over the heads of countless monks. People could only look up at a small part of the peerless face of the ice and snow beauty in the chariot.
At the first sight of this ice and snow beauty, people just think that she is the incarnation of the legendary mythical beast Ice Phoenix. She is cold and unconventional, and surrounded by ice, like a crowd of gods.
Many local monks in the ice and snow world were so excited that they knelt down on the spot, with tears streaming down their faces, and worshiped.
Having worshiped the mythical beast Ice Phoenix for thousands of years, today they finally meet its inheritor. How can these ice monks not be moved to tears?
Even Gu Yujing, Guan Cao, these extremely powerful men, and a group of famous seniors, were feeling faintly agitated in their hearts, staring at the luxurious chariot in mid-air, waiting for it to land.
When the chariot slowly landed on the high platform, everyone got out of the way and finally got a clear view of the iceberg beauty in the chariot.
It is a kind of beauty that is sacred and cannot be profaned.
If the divine envoy hadn't notified her in advance that she was coming to Guxue City, everyone would have regarded this ice and snow beauty as the incarnation of the divine beast Ice Phoenix.
"Welcome to the Lord God Envoy!"
Gu Yujing took the lead and bowed deeply to the chariot.
Those with lower cultivation levels, such as the Creation Realm and the Shaping Yuan Realm, will kneel down directly.
Everyone surrendered.
Among the crowd, Chen Xuan and Di Yunli were the only ones who did not salute.
Because Chen Xuan could tell at a glance that the iceberg beauty on the chariot was not Shen Binglan!
Although his temperament is as cold as an iceberg and he exudes an extremely cold aura, this aura is stronger than all the ice monks present.
But she has nothing in common with Shen Binglan.
Of course, it also looks different from the Bingfeng Chen Xuan saw last night.
It's just that the breath is quite similar to Bingfeng.
Chen Xuan couldn't help but guess that it was probably Bingfeng who used a trace of the divine source of ice to create this clone to confuse the fake with the real one.
Sure enough, after sensing that the ice and snow beauty on the chariot revealed a trace of divine power, Gu Yujing and other strong men did not have the slightest doubt, but only felt excited and surprised in their hearts.
After bowing, Gu Yujing raised his head and said with a sincere expression: "Master Divine Envoy, it is an honor for all the people of Guxue City that you have come to our Guxue City today! I am the Lord of Guxue City.
Yujing, I am here to listen attentively to the oracle of Lord Ice Phoenix that you have brought."
"Master Divine Envoy, I am the leader of the Tianshuang Sect, and I have come all the way here just to listen to the oracle!" Guan Cao no longer cares about his stable image at this moment. He just wants to win the favor of the Divine Envoy.
Rule the entire ice and snow world.
A middle-aged Taoist nun with extraordinary momentum flew down from the high building. She lowered her head in front of the chariot and said respectfully: "I am the master of the Hanji Palace, Taizhen. I respectfully listen to the oracle delivered by the envoy of the gods!"
"The Japanese Divine Envoy arrived today to convey Lord Ice Phoenix's order." The "Lord Divine Envoy" on the chariot spoke with no human emotion in his tone, "Lord Ice Phoenix asked me to order you to go to the Forbidden Snow Land.
Frozen Valley.”
"What?" Everyone was dumbfounded.
No one expected that the divine envoy would bring such an oracle.
Gu Yujing asked with confusion: "Master Divine Envoy, the Forbidden Snow Realm is a holy land that no monk in the ice and snow world dares to set foot on, let alone the Frozen Valley; why did Lord Ice Phoenix suddenly let us go to the Frozen Valley?
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"Is it possible for you ordinary people to predict the will of the Ice Phoenix God? It's up to you whether you want to go or not. It's just this great opportunity, only this once." The envoy's tone was indifferent and inhumane, and he finished speaking.
Then he asked the maid to raise the chariot, as if ready to leave.
The monks in the square couldn't help but whisper, each one more anxious than the other.
"Brother Chen Xuan, this divine messenger is not Sister Binglan. She must be a fake. Should we expose her?" Yaoyao Qinqin was a little unhappy. Someone actually dared to pretend to be Shen Binglan.
Chen Xuan looked at the "Lord Divine Envoy" on the high platform, his sword eyebrows slightly condensed, and after a moment he shook his head and said: "Don't expose her yet, let's go to the legendary Frozen Valley to see it!"
