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“Little friend, you have some vision. This winter temple is indeed part of the 'ancient heavenly garden'.” A steady voice stepped out of the palace.

It was a steady middle-aged man, wearing a simple robe, carrying a long sword, holding a dust in his hand, looking like a tall man of the world, a kind of monastic achievement.

Song Shuwang glanced at the middle-aged man and then saw the other side's realm - the realm of second grade, and should be the realm of the fifth Dantian [Dragon Palm Dantian]. The river of authenticity behind the middle-aged man has only gathered to the position of 'dragon palm'.

This realm is a little stronger than the monks of the Yang Dynasty, and about and when the 'altar master’ was a level of strength.

[Am I wrong? Is this Taoist only capable of second-place realm?] Song Shuhang's heart is hidden.

As the owner of the Forbidden Palace, the Taoist is a little weak... is it because the other party is hiding the breath and suppressing his true strength?

In the mind of Book Navigation, Ye Si: [In my eyes, the other party also has only the strength of the Dantian junior realm of 2nd Pin 5th. Perhaps it really suppresses breath and boundaries...]

“The alleyway is the ‘cold winter palace' of the incumbent temple, Frost Cold Child. I wonder what you two Daoists call it?” Frost Cold Zi prayed to Song Shuhang and Baizhun.

He didn't reach out and smile, so Senior White didn't do it directly.

“If you call me white, you can call me white honorable.” Senior White replied.

White honor? You're lying, if a respected man can ram this winter palace, I'll cut your head off and kick you in the ball. Frost Cold's mouth twitched, but he still smiled. “Hello, White Dow. ”

Song Shuhang also said: “Daoyou can call me [Shushan Resident]. ”

Senior Bai turned his head and asked curiously: "Huh? Isn't that Song Yi? ”

“No, it's Friday.” Song Shuhang took it seriously.

“Oh.” Senior White nodded despite his unimaginable face.

Frost and Cold: What's the name of “…”? What does it matter what day of the week it is?

Frost Cold tried to make herself laugh normally: “Book Mountain Buddhist Taoist looks so young, don't know how long has Friend been practicing? ”

Song Shuhang has some doubts, why ask this question?

“Don't worry, Daoist, I'm just asking. If it's not easy to answer, no problem.” Frosty grinned.

“There's nothing hard to answer.” At this time, Senior White laughed: “Little friend of Book and Navigation, the answer to this little question is Michiko Frost. ”

Song Shuhang: “The training time in the lower entrance lane is shallow. It was only three months ago that we formally contacted the monastery and started practicing. ”

“Three months?” Frost Cold Zi was stunned, and he dared not believe in looking towards Song Shuhang.

“There were three months before and after, but I had an odd encounter, and I stayed in the 'time class' mystery for a period of time, and when I counted that part of the time, I practiced for four months.” Song Shu Channel.

“Daoist is a lucky man.” Frostbite laughed.

Then, Frost Cold suddenly took off his simple robe and revealed a set of combat armor: “Cold Winter Palace, I'm going to turn on the personal stage function, the battle target is designated as the ‘Book Mountain Master’. Damn, the alleyway has been cultivated for more than 30 years, and now it is the fifth Dantian realm of the second pint. Abuse this weak chicken for only three months, it's as easy as playing! ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

Senior White: “…”

Yas: “…”

Is that what you call a "picture dagger"? This Master Frost asked so many questions. In fact, he wanted to touch the details of Senior Song Shuhang and Senior Bai? Then, when he learned that Song Shuhang practiced only three months later, he was happy to pull Song Shuhang into the [personal ring] and prepare to abuse Song Shuhang.

But why would he want to abuse Song Shuhang? He abused Song Shuhang and was standing beside him. Has he ever beaten him?

“If you don't do it, you won't die. Why doesn't anybody understand?” Song Shuhang muttered.

In the talking room, he felt light-hearted and pulled onto a ring.

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Frost Chingzi's reference to the ‘personal stage’ is similar to that of the independent space where the hamster pulled Song Shuhang into. It is also a relatively independent combat space, fully enclosed.

Song Shuhang and Frost Chingzi stayed in the battle space.

Senior White was isolated from the ring and became an audience.

Song Shuhang sighed: “Taoist, why are you so bitter? ”

“I can't help it. The tunnel has to accomplish its task.” Frost Cold Sighs: “As the guardian of the 'Winter Hall', it is necessary to block at least one of the brothers who invaded the forbidden land. If this is not possible, the identity of the ‘guardian' of the corridor will be cut off, and it will be done from scratch. So let's just say you're unlucky, Taoist. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

From Frost Cold's words, he also understood why they were suddenly pulling him into battle space.

But... how did this frostbiter become the guardian of the Winter Palace? Is the Winter Hall empty?

“Don't struggle, Buddhist Taoist. Although the aptitude is average, the gold age of cultivation was missed again, and it took 30 years to reach the second grade. But it's absolutely fine to pack up and practice for just three months, buddy. Little friend, you just stand there and let the alley beat you up. With one punch to knock you unconscious, the task of the hallway is complete.” Frost Cold proposed.

“Daoist Frost... when you brought me in, can't you see I'm fixing it?” Song Shuhang asked.

“What do you mean?” Frostbite.

“Well... it looks like Daoist can't see my boundaries. In that case, I feel like I have to introduce my spirit ghost to Daoist.” Song Shuhang struck a ringing finger.

Yas cooperated and emerged from Song Shuhang's body. She pulled her dress and gave Frost Cold a lady's gift - something she had just learned from TV.

Frost and Cold looked at Yas and only felt the spiritual power of the spirit spiritual ghost was pouring, hidden the smell of Golden Dan.

“My spiritual ghost Yas, to the five realms of taste, King Jin Dan Ling Wang, OK!” Song Shu Channel.

Frost and Cold: “Your father!” How did you get a spiritual ghost who has been practicing for three months?

This is bullshit!

Love, of which there must be love.

“Book Mountain Buddhist Taoist, this is your fault, the battle between the two of us is a private matter. How can you bring your spiritual lady into this fight between you and me?” Frost chills bite the canal.

Song Shuhang: “Spiritual ghosts and monks are one, regardless of each other. ”

Frost Cold grinned: “I didn't expect Daoyou to have such a means… Good thing, there are also means in the alley. ”

Suddenly he shouted: "The rules of the ring: please invite the spirits in the ring out, this fight of the ring is not allowed to use the power of the spirits! ”

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Yas was also conveyed beneath the 'personal ring', standing side by side with Senior White.

“Does this ring come with this feature?” Senior White said.

Yas smiled and waved at Song Shuhang under the stage: "Go Book Hang, I can't help you! ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

……

……

Frosty: “Now your ghost is gone. ”

“Well, friendly means. I wonder how many times you can use such rules?” Song Shuhang asked.

Frost and Cold Zi smiled. "You know what, Daoist? ”

“No guessing, Daoist please!” Song Shuhang pulled out the knife and broke it, aiming at Frost Cold.

Frost Cold Child slowly pulled out the long sword behind him and sank: “This sword is called [Cold], it is one meter and two long and is cast from extremely cold iron stone...”

He hasn't finished his speech yet, Song Shuhang has already attacked.

Under "Gentleman's Mileage", Song Shuhang's shape was uncertain, but he approached Frost Cold Son at extremely fast speed.

Meanwhile, Song Shuhang's wrist turned slightly.

The flame of the bear burns from the knife, on which the flame is pale and extremely hot. Taoist mayor Qiaozhou handed down the flame knife and Song Shuhang was ready to end the battle as soon as he was ready.

“Are you a second priest, too?” Frost Cold Child shook. Although the Flame Knife is only an entry-level road cargo knife method, if you want to create a flame from the knife, only a second-place monk can do it.

“Guess.” Song Shuhang slashed it.

Guess what, you cheating piece of paper, you've only been practicing for three months? Three months to practice in the realm of second grade? You think you're Tiandao's little brother!

Frostbite his teeth and hold the sword: "Ice Dragon Asthma! ”

Ice Dragon asthma is the sword he mastered to defend the unity of the sword. When a sword is cut out, the cold air on the sword, combined with his cold ice, can congeal up a lifelike ice dragon.

The ice dragon is defensible and attackable. It is far from being comparable to a road cargo knife such as the 'Flame Knife'.

Even this liar is a second-place monk, his kind of road cargo flame knife is destined to be swallowed by his own ice dragon...

Frosty didn't even think about it yet, and the "Ice Dragon" condensed on his sword dissolved.

Xuxu's raw ice dragon had just appeared. When she met the knife of a flame knife, it was like a snowflake in the sun. It instantly melted into water.

The ice dragon turned into a water dragon... then the water dragon lost control and fell to the ground.

At this time, Song Shuhang's flame knife remained undiminished and severely chopped down.

When the Flame Knife was cut on the Cold Sword, the two Divine Soldiers made an acidic friction sound.

Frosty felt her arms numb and unconscious.

The other side has so much strength.

Not only that, the knife of the flame knife burns along the cold. If it wasn't for the cold, it would have collapsed.

Frost cold child's heart is not good, the other party's flame knife is obviously not the kind of road goods.

“The trick of three heads and six arms!” Song Shuhang's voice rang again.

Three-headed six-arm surgery? The boy mastered all this magic? Frost Cold Zi was shocked.