Martial Peak

In the endless snow mountain, Yang Kai and Wu Jie flee desperately. Behind them is Xue Li, who is getting closer and closer.

The whole witch robbed cold sweat constantly, although Shirley's breath was far away, but scared him like a viper.

Suddenly, Yang Kai's pace froze, Shen Nian let out, felt a little, and turned his head to look in one direction, with a frown: "Here!"

Between the speeches, the figure was swaying and was already out of the way.

Witch Tribulation dared not delay, and immediately followed Yang Kai.

A moment later, a hole that was almost hidden and almost hidden by snow was excavated by Yang Kai. With a smile on Yang Kai's face, he drilled into it.

Seeing that he seemed quite familiar with this place, Wu Jie could not help revealing a thoughtful look, without asking much, and rushed into the cave.

In the cave, the cold is forcing, and the kind of coldness can almost freeze the souls of people. Once entering this place, the witch has to condense its strength to resist the cold from all around.

While looking around, he followed Yang Kai forward.

For a long while, Yang Kai stopped and looked staring ahead.

As he glanced at his gaze, Wu Jie glared his eyes in a flash, stepped back and stepped back a few steps, and exclaimed in a horror: "Man carrying the coffin?"

In front of it, is the bottom of the cave, and at this moment, there is a person with pustules all over his body. It seems that the whole body has been corrupted, leaning on the wall of the cave, without moving.

Witch Tribe has never seen a man carrying a coffin, but he recognized him at a glance.

Because he was carrying a blood-red coffin on his back!Eerie.

But what makes the witch rook strange is that the person carrying the coffin is as if it was frozen, surrounded by a thick layer of ice, and there is a rich death in the body, there is no life.

"Zhang Ao and Cao Guan are looking for him." Yang Kai chuckled.

"Yes ... look at you like this, you really have something to do with the people who carry the coffin." The appearance of witch robbery changed, and I felt like I was about to witness the mystery of the world for many years. The excitement spread.

"Well, there is a connection!" Yang Kai admits without shyness, and no longer cares about witch robbery, but crouched down and called softly to the ear of the back coffin: "Senior, Senior!"

The man carrying the coffin was unresponsive.

Wu Jie could not help but frowned, watching quietly, though he could perceive that this coffin-bearer was indeed the one who had already died like the legend, but Yang Kai must have his plan since he called so .

After calling for a long time, the person carrying the coffin suddenly had some unusual reactions.

The dead air shrouded in him became a lot more active, and there was a clicking sound from the ice that blocked him, as if to break through the ice.

Wu Jie's eyes narrowed, and he paid no attention to it for a moment.

Click ...

The ice cracked through the dense gaps of spider webs, making the uncomfortable dead air thicker.

With a crunch, the ice suddenly burst into powder, and the coffin who had been dead for some years actually opened his eyes slowly.

The witch was horrified and stepped back a few steps.

Because in his feelings, while this coffin-backed person opened his eyes, a breath stronger than him was suddenly revealed.

Enter the breath of the two levels!

That is to say, this man who carried the coffin was actually a strong man who entered the two levels of the holy.

-At the very least, he had this state when he was alive.

And his eyes were dull, like a pair of dead fish eyes, which made people feel terrified.

"Senior, I'm going in!" Yang Kai stared at the man carrying the coffin, and didn't know if he could understand it, but now this time, Yang Kai can only let go!

Fortunately, the coffin-bearer seemed to understand what he said. The bleak eyes were bright for a moment, clearly conveying the joy and excitement. The next moment, the burly mountain-like body stood up.

The rich death gas and the rotten gas from his body exuded, containing violent toxins, which made the entire ice crystal jade cave become smoky.

As strong as a witch robber, I felt a little dizzy and couldn't help breathing.

A burst of red light suddenly bloomed in the blood coffin behind the man carrying the coffin, and the closed coffin slowly cracked a gap.

Yang Kai grinned: "Thank you senior."

In between, he couldn't help but say that he seized the vigilant guard and wandered into the blood coffin.

At the same time, Shirley, who was rushing towards here, brightened her eyes and exclaimed, "Magic qi? Breath of the Great Devil God?"

A little faster, it seemed that she couldn't wait to get to the place where she exhilarated her breath.

...

Mogu Castle.

Li Rong, the leader of the ancient demons, stood quietly at the height of the castle, looking out at the chaotic sky, with a different look flowing on Qiao's face, as if waiting for something.

There was a gentle footstep behind him, and Li Rong knew that Han Fei was coming without turning around.

Sure enough, a moment later, Han Fei in a plain and plain dress stood beside her and looked into the sky with her.

One is graceful, the other is icy and clean, the breeze blowing, blowing the two people's long hair and dresses, has become the most beautiful scenery in this piece of Xiaoxuanjie.

Many disciples of the ancient demons passed by from below, and accidentally saw this picturesque scene, and some of them lingered.

But when I remembered the methods of both Li Rong and Han Fei, they both shrank their necks and hurried away, daring not to take a second look.

"Hey!" Han Fei suddenly sighed softly and gently opened Zhu Lip: "Master, do you remember how long it has been?"

Li Rong shook her head: "There are no sun, moon and stars here, and I can't grasp the passage of time, but at least it will be five or six years."

"Maybe longer!" Han Fei nodded slightly.

"When will I see the outside world again?" Li Rong sighed faintly.

"It depends on the growth of that guy."

"Yeah, everything depends on how long it takes him to grow up. When he left from that year, it was only the seven or eight floors of Shenyoujing. The level of alchemy seems to be spirit level. I want to refine it. Sacred Middle Grade Pill, at least a dozen years. "

"Master Li Rong is so optimistic about him? With his attainments in alchemy, it is not difficult to improve the level of alchemy, but if you want to refine the holy elixir, you must have a matching cultivation. He not only needs to The alchemy technique meets the requirements, and cultivation can't be dropped. Is it just a dozen years? "Han Fei looked at Li Rong with his head tilted, and stretched out his jade hand to scratch the hair in his ear.

"If you can't do it for more than ten years, then wait for 20 or 30 years, and one day my family will be able to leave here." Li Rong smiled slightly, and her beautiful face was looking forward to.

The ancient demons have been banned here for too long, too long, and they have been waiting too long, too long. The generations of old people die, but they still can't see the hope of leaving. Now, in their generation, there is finally a glimmer of dawn, and The man also has the Demon Eye.

Both Li Rong and Han Fei believe that this is the arrangement of the Great Demon God in the underworld, and arrange for the man to rescue them from this small profound world.

"We can wait, but he has no one to escort as he grows up, and there will be no accidents." Han Fei said with some concern.

Li Rong's heart tightened, and she dared not think about it anymore.

This issue is also her biggest worry.

With Yang Kai's qualifications, as long as there are no accidents, they can definitely grow to the level they demand. I'm afraid he will encounter something unexpected outside.

The ancient demon clan is banned in this small Xuanjie, even if they want to help, they can't help him!

"Even if you don't meet our requirements, it's good to come and see if you are free. It's good to report peace." Li Rong said with a complaint.

If Yang Kai wants to come in, it is very simple. As long as he finds the coffin slave, he can enter this place at will. If he leaves, Li Rong and they will also contribute together.

So Li Rong didn't understand why Yang Kai hadn't heard the news for so long.

Han Fei's expression dimmed: "Huamo said ... he might not come back again."

"What do you think?" Li Rong turned to look at him.

"I think he will come back!" Han Fei replied without thinking, "When he left, he quietly left us with so many crystal stones, unlike cold-hearted people, if he did not plan to return If you do n’t need to leave those things at all. He left us the spar, apparently thinking that we will develop well during this time, and when he can take us out one day, it will also become a force to help him. "

Li Rong pursed her lips and smiled: "I think so too, Hua Mo ... don't know him very well, it will inevitably be suspicious."

Han Fei nodded slightly, suddenly suddenly excited: "But thanks to the spar and immortality he left behind, the clan's realm has grown rapidly in these years, and even two more leaders have reached the sanctuary, even me He Huamo is also about to break through. "

"Yeah, I really have to thank him." Li Rong also looked happy.

Before Yang Kai left, he left behind a large amount of spar and refined elixir, all of which were urgently needed by the ancient demons.

They have been banned here for countless years. They have run out of spar for a long time, and they ca n’t refine the elixir. Some herbs collected before were taken directly, but now there are elixir that can be used. Too.

"The two newly promoted realms have stabilized?" Li Rong asked with concern.

"It has been stabilized, Hua Mo has been teaching them all the mysteries of the Holy Land, and they understand quickly."

"That's good ..."

"Go back, Master, it's windy here."

"Well." Li Rong glanced at the sky again and walked back with Han Fei.

At this moment, there was a clicking sound in the sky, and the two beautiful women could not help but paused, looked up, and in an instant, the beautiful eyes shook violently, and the pretty face was filled with surprise. .

In that sky, a bright red light appeared, just like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, it usually split from the sky and fell to a place tens of miles away from Mogu Castle.

Faintly, Li Rong and Han Fei even saw a figure that made them familiar in the red light.