Chapter 1203 The north is like fire, the disaster of pure Yang!
Ice and snow are raging in the south of Snowstorm Country.
But in the north...it's much warmer.
This matter has nothing to do with Chunyang Palace, at least the north is no longer covered in ice and snow.
Ancient Storm City! This is the residence of the Snow Storm King’s royal family! The royal family takes Ji as their surname, and the current head of the country is Ji Tianfang.
He worked hard in the past few years, and he is deeply loved by the people of Xuebao.
But since Chunyang gained power and Ji Tianfang surrendered to Chunyang without hesitation, and there were even rumors that he became the registered disciple of Chunyang Palace, the reputation of this benevolent Lord plummeted.
As the royal capital, Ancient Storm City seems to have become the back garden of Chunyang Palace in the Lianbao Pavilion area.
Most of the Ji family's palace was occupied by Chunyang Palace.
Obviously, under the strong power of Chunyang Palace, the Ji family was not only in control, but also lived an extremely useless life in the Snowstorm Kingdom.
However, there has obviously been some chaos in Ancient Storm City recently.
Naturally, what happened in Tianlang Snow City could not be concealed. Su Xuan's powerful attack on Snow City and his control of the south also spread! The northern monks were naturally full of anger at the invasion of the Eight Treasure Kingdom.
But Qianhuang Dragon City always suffered losses at the hands of Su Xuan, which naturally made everyone fearful.
And they also knew that Chunyang Palace would definitely take action.
At this moment, in a meeting hall of the palace, the powerful people from Chunyang Palace in Snowstorm Kingdom gathered together.
The atmosphere here is a bit heavy.
There are fifteen people present, all of whom are ninth-level spiritual emperors! Among them... there are many top-notch ninth-level people! "Qin Yuanxiu killed eighteen ninth-level people in Chunyang Palace in the Eight Treasure Kingdom before, and now he has gone to the Snowstorm Kingdom to act arrogantly.
!Huang Wudi is all being plotted by him, and that daring bastard will probably come to the north soon!"
An old man spoke coldly.
"I suggest that the sect send the titled Spiritual Emperor to crush him directly!"
Another old man drinks it cold.
"This is the Treasure Refining Pavilion area, and the presence of the ninth-level Spirit Emperor here is the limit of the Treasure Refining Pavilion's tolerance.
If the titled Spiritual Emperor arrives, the Lianbao Pavilion will definitely launch an attack!"
Sitting on the edge but not being ignored, Yang Beicang frowned and spoke.
These days, they have been completely on guard against Ancient Storm City, just because they are afraid of repeating the same mistakes as Tianlang Snow City.
In the past few days, they have been discussing how to deal with Su Xuan! Because of the Lianbao Pavilion, they really cannot deal with Su Xuan blatantly! This violates the rules, and the Lianbao Pavilion will never tolerate it! And these years
The Treasure Refining Pavilion is developing at an extremely rapid pace, and its momentum is terrifying. Chunyang Palace does not want to arbitrarily turn against the Treasure Refining Pavilion! "Then let the ninth-level Spirit Emperor, the top sect within the sect, directly kill Qin Yuanxiu. I don't believe him."
You can even go against the grain!"
Another old man spoke.
"Although there are many ninth-level Spirit Emperors in our Chunyang Palace, they also have other things to do, and they cannot all gather in the Treasure Refining Pavilion!"
Everyone was arguing endlessly.
for a long time.
"The Eight Treasures Kingdom... has given birth to a titled Spiritual Emperor!"
Yang Beicang suddenly spoke in a deep voice. This matter has not yet spread to the outside world, but Yang Beicang, who witnessed the battle in Xuecheng with his own eyes, naturally knows.
Everyone froze, feeling guilty for no reason.
But at this moment, sitting on the edge, some carefree young men said lazily: "Queen Wen Zhao of the Babao Kingdom is very greedy. As long as we pay enough, she can rebel against Qin Yuanxiu. This matter is not enough at all."
For concern.
As for Qin Yuanxiu, do I, the cultivator of Chunyang Palace, have to take action?
There are many forces in the Eastern Wasteland that collect money to kill people, such as the Killer Guild, some mercenaries, and desperadoes!"
The young man said, with a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes.
"If that doesn't work, we will pay a huge price to send out killers with the title of Spirit Emperor. I don't believe Qin Yuanxiu can still survive!"
Everyone was shocked.
"Beijing, can you contact someone?"
Yang Beicang raised his eyebrows.
This young man's name is Yang Beixing. Technically speaking, Yang Beicang has to call him cousin! Yang Beixing is notoriously dissolute in Chunyang Palace. He was arranged to come to Snowstorm Country because he offended some people.
"Leave this matter to me. As long as you provide money, I will throw Qin Yuanxiu's head in front of you within a month."
Yang Beixing said proudly.
Yang Beicang frowned.
Asking the Titled Spiritual Emperor to take action is undoubtedly a huge price! In this matter...he can't even make the decision.
"I will make a decision on this matter after asking the Palace Master for instructions. This will be the case for today and we will discuss it tomorrow!"
Yang Beicang thought for a while and said.
It's not that Chunyang Palace can't afford to hire people, but it's about the reputation of Chunyang Palace, and many powerful people in Chunyang Palace will probably think that making a fuss out of a molehill is due to their incompetence... If word spreads, Chunyang Palace will definitely make people laugh.
Yang Beixing shrugged, too lazy to stay with a group of big men any longer, so he turned around and left.
The night... is already deep.
Yang Beixing thought of the beautiful concubine he had hooked up with before, and his heart felt hot.
He knew that the cowardly king Ji Tianfang noticed it, but so what.
I'm just messing with your woman, so why don't you bite me?
Yang Beixing liked this sense of excitement, and coming to this rough place like Snowstorm Country could make his bored heart feel a little happier.
Thinking in his mind, he hurried towards the concubine's palace.
Passing by a garden.
Yang Beixing felt a little cold for no reason.
But he didn't care and walked straight past.
But the next moment.
"call out!"
A black shadow appeared in vain, extremely unexpected.
Yang Beixing's hair stood on end because the black shadow was so close to him.
What the hell?
Yang Beixing was about to burst into battle, but the next moment he felt a chill on his neck.
"You..." Yang Beixing subconsciously covered his neck, blood spurting out.
"Enemy...enemy attack!"
He screamed shrilly.
But...the wind and snow were raging all around, and his voice couldn't be heard at all.
Ahead, Su Xuan appeared.
"Who are you?"
Yangbei travels backwards wildly.
"Destroy your pure Yang people!"
Su Xuan spoke indifferently, following him like a shadow.
After ten breaths.
Yang Beixing fell to the ground suddenly, and there was no time to beg for mercy.
The last thought before he died was that the concubine would have to stay alone in the empty room tonight... Su Xuan looked indifferent.
Coming to kill the monks of Chunyang Palace this time will undoubtedly make Chunyang Palace furious.
But...even if he doesn't come to Chunyang Palace to cause trouble, Chunyang Palace will not let him control Snowstorm Country.
In this case, Su Xuan took the lead and killed the Chunyang monks from Snowstorm Country.
By then, he will have some confidence to control the two countries! Lianbao Pavilion will never do anything to him, and it is even more eager for him to fight to the death with Chunyang and Dragon City, and it will also hinder him from controlling Snowstorm Country afterwards! When the time comes,
, he can then have a good fight with these Xuanzongs.
Of course, what Su Xuan hopes most to control more power is to find Xiaowan.
Su Xuan, who is used to fighting alone, can borrow power, but in the end he will choose to believe in himself.
"The Treasure Refining Pavilion is huge, but sir, as long as I search everywhere, I can always find you."
Su Xuan whispered, a trace of softness flashed across his face.
That little girl made his heart so cold that only a little emotion remained as strong as fire.
In order to find Xiaowan, Su Xuan will try his best.
He gradually faded into darkness! The night is still very long, and the killing has just begun.
...In Yang Beicang's room.
The woman with the black chain next to him appeared silently again, like a puppet.
At this moment, there was a bronze mirror in front of him, faintly reflecting a heroic figure.
"Father, this is what happened at the Treasure Refining Pavilion. It's up to you to decide what should happen."
Yang Beicang said softly.
That person...is none other than Yang Fenghua, the master of Chunyang Palace! "You can handle this matter yourself. There is no way for the sect to support you in the matter of Lianbao Pavilion.
Recently... there have been new developments in the three sects' luck and the ten directions mysterious seeds obtained from the Lingzong area."
Yang Fenghua did not hide it from Yang Beicang, so Yang Beicang was also one of the participants.
"After finishing the work at the Treasure Refining Pavilion, regardless of success or failure, you need to come back."
Yang Beicang was shocked, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"good."
He bowed slightly.
The conversation… ends here.
"Is it finally starting?"
He murmured, a strong evil flashing in his cold eyes... The next day.
Yang Beicang came to the meeting hall early.
But what made him frown was that no one came over after two quarters of an hour.
"Do you think my words are farts?"
Yang Beicang was a little angry.
But just at this moment.
"Creak."
The door opens.
Yang Beicang's face turned cold, and naturally he didn't look good.
But the next moment, Yang Beicang was shaken all over.
The person who came in... was Su Xuan! There was some blood on him.
"How did you get in?"
Yang Beicang shouted loudly.
"Come in!"
Su Xuan spoke coldly.
"presumptuous!"
Yang Beicang's momentum soars to the sky, bursting out with pure Yang power.
He...is calling for someone! Su Xuan sneered.
"Are you looking for them?"
Su Xuan waved his big hand, and a bunch of heads rolled down. It was the strong man from Chunyang Palace in Snowstorm Kingdom! Yang Beicang felt a chill all over his body.
"After killing all night, you are the only one left."
Su Xuan whispered quietly, the wind and snow fell from the sky, and the hall exploded.
Su Xuan took action directly.
"After today, there will be no pure sunshine in the snowstorm country!"