Chapter 71 Cold Jade Palace

Nie Yunyi has been driving a white boat for two days and one night in a row. Seeing that the sun is about to set on this day, he still hasn't found the specific location of the demon, so he can only continue to drive north with that faint magic. It's almost the far north. If there is a fight there, there will be no one, but the cold Yuqing Palace will suffer. Only an idea flashed in Nie Yunyi's mind, and the boat flew away from afar and could reach the far north at this speed tonight.

In the far north, the cold jade palace. A woman in white veil is walking around anxiously at this moment. There are more than a dozen people standing on the left and right sides of her. Her cultivation is about the foundation period. Only the white veil woman's cultivation has reached the early stage of Jiedan, which is the highest among these monks. What the hell is going on! Why has the ice kept collapsing in the past two days? Several icebergs have broken into powder. If it goes on like this, our cold jade palace will also be submerged!"

A indifferent woman with a white flying dragon tattoo on her arm took a step forward and said respectfully to the veiled woman. Lord of the palace, this iceberg turns into ice water to raise the surface of the water a lot. Can we temporarily isolate our mountain gate from the outside world with magic? We will open the mountain gate when this vision passes. At first glance, this indifferent woman was the confidant of the veil palace owner. Everyone was submissive and dared not say anything, but she just stood up.

The veiled woman was silent for a while, seemed to be lost in thought, and then said slowly after a long time. I haven't thought about the method you said. I secretly tried it, but the melted ice water is very strange. It seems to be mixed with powerful spells. I can't change its direction with the cultivation of the Jiedan period. Even if I temporarily isolate the mountain gate, I can't hold it for too long. Listening to the voice of the veiled woman, her age is already between double ten, but the monk can use spells to change her voice, which is not certain.

The people in the cold Yuqing Palace were shocked. They thought that this was just a slightly more serious natural disaster, but they didn't expect it to be so severe. At this time, an elderly one-armed old man walked into the hall and looked at his white-haired and weak extrovert, and it was inevitable that he would worry about his health. However, everyone in the palace knows that the old man's cultivation is higher than that of the palace owner, because he is Yu Yuanshan, the father of the previous generation of the cold Yuqing Palace and the current palace owner.

"Old palace master!" Everyone respectfully saluted Yu Yuanshan. If their hearts have a respectful attitude towards the current palace owner Yu Shuihan, then their attitude towards Yu Yuanshan is a complete awe. There are many disciples in the palace who follow the old palace master to fight the world. Although their cultivation is not enough, they have witnessed the old palace master show their power and fight alone with the power of one person. Although one arm was broken, the four people eventually suffered a great loss of cultivation.

waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet. Yu Yuanshan sat in the position that only belonged to the palace owner in the middle. Even if he has now abdicated, no one will have any objection to his position, including the daughter of Yu Yuanshan, the current palace owner. In the past few days, disasters have been continuous. Not only in our far north, but also the mountain gates of many sects have suffered. However, I also look at the sky. The worst place is our far north, and we can't avoid it. The only way to deal with it is to break it by force.

A tall man immediately stood up, hammered his developed chest hard, and said loudly. Let's do it and take back where those disasters came from! Although my barbarian's cultivation is not high, I have a lot of strength. As long as the old palace lord orders, I will follow the Yugong to move the mountain and move those icebergs to other places!"

Yu Yuanshan looked at the monk named Bull with relief and affirmed his enthusiasm, but did not adopt his method. This manpower is also divided into high and low. As shown by the celestial phenomena, there will be a master to take action. This level of disaster, not to mention you, even I can't get involved. It's a rare blessing to have the honor to take a look at it. Maybe I can feel a lot and make great progress.

Yu Yuanshan's words made everyone unable to calm down for a long time, and even he Yu Yuanshan was not qualified to watch the battle? How tragic this battle will be! Although Hanpo Yuqing Palace can only rank in the middle of the second-rate school in the whole world of cultivation, Yu Yuanshan is also famous for its prestige. Some people may not know that there is a cold jade palace specializing in water skills in the far north, but there are definitely many monks who know that there is a powerful old man in the far north. His name is Yu Yuanshan.

"Dad! Are you telling the truth? My daughter also wants to have a look. The appearance of Yu Yuanshan showed Yu Shuihan's small nature. From this point of view alone, maybe she is really as young as her voice. However, she has become a golden elixir at such a young age. I have to say that it is rare in the world of cultivation, and it is in line with the wonderful opportunity of Nalin River.

"No! This battle is too dangerous. Even if you are just watching the battle, you need a high level of cultivation to protect yourself. Haner, I will help you form a golden elixir with the precious ice soul Xuanshui of the Yuqing Palace. You shoulder the heavy responsibility of reviving our Hanpo Yuqing Palace, but you can't act so recklessly in the future. Please tell me to go down and let all the disciples in the palace enter the hall. In a while, I will launch an ice and snow campaign, hoping to avoid this disaster. After saying that, Yu Yuanshan closed his eyes tiredly and seemed to have not had a good rest for a long time.

Yu Shuihan opened his mouth and felt very sad when he saw his father's tired face. He couldn't bear to continue to disturb him, so he had to greet the people in the hall to summon the disciples into the hall. There are less than 100 disciples under the cold Yuqing Palace, and the only monks in the Jiedan period have Yuyuan Mountain in the later period and Yushui Han in the early stage. After that, there was the initial group of people in the hall. Several people's strength had reached the late foundation period, and most of the remaining people hovered in the middle of the foundation. At the bottom are dozens of disciples in the practice period. Because of the small scale of the sect, they have not divided the disciples under the sect into personal transmission, inner door and periphery like other gate schools, and treat them equally. As for who can succeed, they rely on their own creation.

Everyone was busy greeting their disciples to take refuge in the hall, and Yu Yuanshan closed his eyes with a faint wry smile on his face. Can this disaster be avoided? No one can say that only those with strong strength are the real masters. Others, whether they are people, monsters, or anything else, are as fragile as ants in many cases, and they don't even have to deliberately step on them. The wind blows gently and loses their direction.

"Old Palace Lord! The palace owner is gone." After dozens of people hid in the hall, the less spacious hall seemed a little crowded, but Fortunately, everyone didn't care about this at this moment. They were more concerned about whether they could see the sun tomorrow! Only the tattooed indifferent woman and the strong man named Bull care about the newly appointed palace owner, Yu Shuihan.

At night, except for a few stars in the sky, the whole far north fell into darkness, and the night, which should have been silent, was in a strange vibration. When Nie Yun arrived in a white boat, he obviously felt that several powerful monks had gathered here. The night could not affect his sight, and Nie Yun saw several familiar faces at a glance.

"Old Nie, why did you come!" An old man dressed the same as Nie Yun, holding an unknown brush and drawing a strange shape on the ground. Of course, these strange images are only for mortals. For Nie Yunyi, a Taoist priest of fine channel art, he knows very well that the other party is painting a sealed charm on the ice. Even if the charm is not broken by the heavenly demon, it can temporarily limit the cultivation of the heavenly demon to a certain extent.

"Lv Qingfan, you are still so unrelenting. It doesn't matter how early you come late. Look at your charm just at the beginning, hasn't it? If you just know how to talk about others, you don't know how to look at yourself. Seeing these long-lost faces, although Nie Yunyi was aggressive on the surface, his confidence was a little stronger than before.

"Okay, don't quarrel with the two Taoist brothers. You'd better concentrate on what you want to do. If this evil is born, I'm afraid that this peaceful and prosperous world will also suffer a disaster, Amitabha." A big monk said devoutly. The master's name is Mijie, a senior monk of Huayan Sect. This time, he felt that the heavenly demon was about to be born. He was the first to rush to this far north and set up a nine-turn Buddha recitation array, which temporarily curbed the spread of magic, which greatly delayed the birth of the demon.

"That's right, listen to Master Misuke, you two don't have to fight as soon as you meet. If the demons are born that day and poison the creatures, we don't know how deep our sins are. When you go down to hell, you will have plenty of time to pinch. The speaker is a Confucian visitor, who has the lowest cultivation among the people but no one dares to underestimate it.

In addition to Nie Yunyi of Shushan, Lv Qingfan of Tianshidao, Master Mijie of Huayanzong, and Feng Tianming of Confucianism, there is another person present. He is the Crane Hill of Kunlun. In terms of popularity, the Crane Hill is much worse than Feng Tianming, who rarely appears. He is too arrogant. He especially likes to rely on the old to sell his qualifications, but he doesn't want to be able to hang out with him ashes of their respective sects. Who will eat his set? Over time, he will alienate everyone. However, this time he was able to come to deal with the demon, and everyone's impression of him was slightly better.

A dark shadow slowly climbed out of a pile of broken ice. Because of the family's magic weapon ice wisps of frost clothes to protect each other, its own cultivation is still made of golden elixir. The dark shadow was not affected by the cold air. Instead, it hid in the darkness and stared at the busy figures in the middle of the empty ice. Yes, this dark shadow is Yu Shuihan, the current owner of the cold Yuqing Palace.

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