Ji Zuiyue spurted a mouthful of scarlet blood from her mouth. Her figure had submerged into the ice and snow rock formations. She was already in a stone house. This was a round stone house. There was nothing else in the dark stone house.
Of the objects, only the giant relief sculpture on the ground came into her eyes. She stretched out her sleeves and gently wiped the blood stains remaining at the corners of her mouth. Her eyes were shining brightly, even though this stone house
It was pitch black inside, but with her extremely strong inner strength, she quickly adapted to the dark environment, and her eyesight saw everything in the stone house in detail.
An ascending relief appeared in front of Ji Zuiyue's eyes. She looked at the flying man on the relief, and she couldn't help but feel inexplicable shock in her heart. It was a handsome man with extraordinary bearing and the aura of a saint.
The ancient and vast Tianmen left. This should be the senior master of Yeming Palace, she thought in her heart. Although it was an ascending relief painting, she still felt a sacred aura from the painting.
, that is the aura of supreme majesty that only immortals have.
What a magnificent picture of ascension, she secretly praised it in her heart, and then her face suddenly changed, and a violent and fierce evil aura rushed out from her back like an explosion. The most ferocious and vicious evil aura condensed.
The tearing power was wreaking havoc in her body, causing the ice jade true energy in her body to retreat like a defeated army as soon as it touched the fierce energy.
The blood-evil energy was flowing freely in her body like a deserted place, causing another mouthful of sweet and sweet blood to well up in her throat.
The stone house was filled with the strong smell of blood, and Ji Zuiyue's aura was even more sluggish. The fierce sword energy emitted from the peerless fierce sword dispersed the true energy in her body. Old and new wounds broke out at the same time, and the ice in her body
Jade's true energy became even more chaotic and numb. She felt that her body was extremely weak, and she could not raise any strength in her body. After she spat out the mouthful of blood, her body fell softly onto the relief on the floor of the stone house.
Above. The blood spilled from the corner of her mouth fell on the relief like a trickle.
And her mind began to become a little chaotic, and the true energy in her body was destroyed by the extremely ferocious sword energy. It was difficult to extract even a drop of it. She could only let the ferocious evil energy flow freely through her body, destroying her.
It touches every meridian and blood vessel in her body. Although the ice jade true energy in her Dantian can't help but rush towards the ferocious evil energy, after cultivating to her level, the true energy will automatically protect the master, but the ferocious evil energy is too strong.
It was extremely fierce, and the Netherworld Blood Sword was the most ferocious weapon in the world. Once she was hit by the sword, she could only let the ferocious aura destroy the chaotic ice jade true energy in her body bit by bit.
Just as Ji Zuiyue's consciousness began to blur, the blood flowing from the corner of her mouth flowed onto the relief. The blood flowed down from the ancient gate on the relief, and finally flowed onto the ascended man. At this moment,
The relief suddenly shook, and a ray of soft light suddenly emerged from the man's forehead. The soft light became brighter and brighter. At first, the area illuminated by the light was very small, but as the blood flowing from the corner of Ji Zuiyue's mouth became more and more intense,
The more light there is, the softer light glowing on the forehead of the ascended man in the relief becomes brighter and wider.
Ji Zuiyue's mind fell into chaos. The ferocious evil spirit destroyed all the energy in her body. She felt that her body became extremely heavy, and finally she fell into a coma. She didn't know it in the coma.
A soft light shone on the relief, shining on her like the spring sun. The soft light shrouded her body. The soft light was like the holy light that wiped out all evil in fairyland, holy and majestic.
Inviolable.
Bei Bing Yunduo looked at her father Bei Bing Xuance, whose breath was disordered, with dull eyes. There were two traces of tears in her eyes, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks. The clear tears covered her rigid face.
The crescent-like dimples were covered up, and her helpless expression emerged spontaneously. She did not expect that the maid she had grown up with would betray her, and sneak attack on her closest relatives, seriously injuring herself.
Her father. How could she, who had always been ignorant of the world, withstand such a reversal of blow? She panicked and hugged her father tightly.
Beibing Xuance sighed faintly. The palm just now almost broke his heart. If it weren't for his strong inner strength, how could he have survived under the power of that palm. Although the palm was not fatal,
But the strange remaining strength of that palm shocked his energy, almost dissipating all the energy in his Dantian. The power of this palm was too great, and the other party just casually struck him.
He had lost his resistance. Even though he was the Lord of the First Palace, his martial arts level was naturally outstanding, but he was still shocked by that palm.
If he faced the enemy head-on, he felt that he had no confidence at all. The palm did not break his heart, but the remaining energy was like sharp blades attacking the meridians of his body. Beibing Xuan
Ce hugged his daughter's trembling body tightly with one hand, while secretly using Ye Ming Palace's profound and wonderful skills to guide the true energy in the Dantian to counterattack the remaining palm energy.
After a long time, Beibing Xuance slowly recovered to a few percent. If he wanted to return to his prime, ten days and a half would probably not be enough. But this was already satisfactory to him, so
The power of a palm was so terrifying. He knew that he had been attacked by that palm, and he would not feel timid when facing that person in the future. He looked at his empty hands and saw that the beauty had left.
If you want to lead the masters of Ye Ming Palace to catch up, I'm afraid it's already too late.
Beibing Yunduo knew what ups and downs meant, and such a blow caught her off guard. She did not expect that things would develop to such an extent. The maid betrayed her, her father was attacked and injured, but her mother never showed up.
An ominous premonition arose in her heart. She didn't know why, but that masculine and majestic body suddenly appeared in her mind, and a pair of bright eyes on that resolute face looked gently at him.
Hold yourself.
Beibing Xuance let out a long sigh. Didn't he know that his daughter must have suffered tremendous pain after suffering such a blow? This should not have been endured by this young girl. Everyone hopes that their children can always be under their care.
Growing up in the environment, no one wants their children to be harmed in the slightest, and this is not the case for parents all over the world. He looked at his daughter with dull eyes, stretched out his hand and gently brushed her neck. He saw his daughter's eyes closed.
She closed her mouth and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a sweet smile that only appeared in deep sleep.
"Is the game about to begin? Let's see who is the cat and who is the mouse. The Nether Sect, the Jiuyou Sect, and those active members of the extremely cold city. The Ye Nether Palace has been passed down for thousands of years. How can you be so young?
It can be shaken by others." Putting Beibing Yunduo on the bed, Beibing Xuance's eyes shot out a bright light. His burly body like a mountain exuded an inviolable majesty and domineering attitude.
, he looked at his sleeping daughter affectionately, and then strode outside the house.
Ye Ming Palace, although Ye Ming Palace is immersed in silence at this time, in the tall tower that towers into the sky,
Beibing Xuance looked at the elders with solemn faces, and his eyes passed over the elders, "Elder Ye's death is just an introduction, and tonight, I invite you all to come here because I want to tell you
A piece of bad news. The Xuanwu Holy Order has been snatched away, and Yeming Palace is in crisis. Do you have any countermeasures? As for who did it, I have told you all the ins and outs of the matter.
." He said slowly, his tone naturally carrying a bit of solemnity and solemnity.
"The Netherworld Blood Sword is a peerless weapon. There are very few artifacts that can compete with it. Besides, our Yeming Palace has no other divine weapons that can compete with it except the Xuanwu Holy Order. I don’t know how the palace master will deal with this disaster. My eldest brother Nighthawk
The king's body is still cold, and Ye Ming Palace has encountered this calamity again. It is our duty to do so. However, the enemy is in the dark and I am in the light. I still hope that the palace master will come up with a comprehensive strategy to protect my Ye Ming Palace's thousand-year legacy." As one of the ten elders.
King Ye Cang, one of the three elders of the Yiye family, asked hurriedly.
"Yes, since the palace master summoned all the elders here, he must have thought of some countermeasures. The Nether Sect's peerless vicious weapon, the Nether Blood Sword, has been born. It is impossible for us elders to use our flesh and blood to fight against that peerless vicious weapon.
Let's fight against each other. Elder Ye also said just now that the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. We don't even know how many people there are on the other side and what their strength is. According to this elder, we should respond by staying the same.
Change. If they are determined to be in Ye Ming Palace, they will inevitably show up in Ye Ming Palace. Although we are all old bones, we are not too old to move." As the oldest person in Ye Ming Palace,
The first elder, Mr. Shangguan, said in a leisurely manner.
"The Night Palace is located in an extremely cold city with a harsh environment. Over the past thousands of years, rebellions of all sizes have occurred. The resurrection of the Nether Cult is like maggots attached to the bones, which is really a headache.
It's just that this time our nine elders have joined forces together, and with the background of my Night Palace, even if the Nether Blood Sword is a peerless weapon, it cannot be a real immortal weapon, and it will not be too difficult to resolve this disaster.
This elder will follow the wishes of the elder, we will wait and see, and remain unchanged in response to any changes." As the most simple-looking among the elders, Li Qingniu rubbed his calloused hands and agreed.
The other elders present did not express any opinions, and seemed to agree with the opinion of the great elder Shangguan. Beibing Xuance glanced at the elders one by one, and then said: "Since all the elders agree with the great elder's opinion,
opinion, then this Palace Master also agrees with this opinion. In fact, I don’t have any countermeasures for the time being. What I can do is the same as the opinion of Elder Shangguan, which is to guard Ye Ming Palace. As for the peerless fierce soldier, I should not be needed
If the people in Ye Ming Palace take action, someone will naturally take action when the time comes."
After listening to Beibing Xuance's words, the elders breathed a long sigh of relief. Although Beibing Xuance failed, they knew that Beibing Xuance had already prepared countermeasures. The elders sitting here except Jiang Xueru
Except for Ji Zuiyue, all the other elders were present, and Beibing Xuance ordered Yeming Palace to strengthen its vigilance. All the elders took care of their disciples, and no one from Yeming Palace was allowed to go out of Yeming Palace.
"You have been exposed, so don't go out." Wei Zixiu looked at the delicate and elegant face in front of him and said calmly. His hand touched the holy order, and a touch of warmth came from the holy order.
It had a warm texture. He didn't know what kind of material the holy order was made of. He only felt that there was a primitive breath like the wilderness from the ancient times. This kind of breath did not belong to this world. Could it really come from
Fairyland, he couldn't help but think about it.
Her youthful face had a depth that belied her age, and there was a trace of vicissitudes of light under her slender eyelashes. She just nodded slightly, but said nothing. Judging from her calm face,
There were also eyes full of vicissitudes that did not match her age. He didn't seem to care about the change in her temperament, but kept looking at the Xuanwu Holy Order, one of the four legendary holy orders.