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"Ah! What's wrong with me?"

After waking up from the deep sleep, Li Muwan was shocked to discover that she had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Sure enough, it is the Pill of Heaven! It has made me reborn!"

According to the legend, the Pill of Removal of Heaven, possessing the power of surpassing heaven and earth, can change a person's qualifications.Was the pill that I was taking turned out to be the Heaven-removing Pill?

"It's so generous!"

Li Muwan greatly overestimated the origins of the two Wang brothers.

"My current qualifications..."

Li Muwan realized in amazement that her cultivation aptitude had increased countless times over before.The vitality of heaven and earth is all in the induction, it seems that when a thought arises, the vitality of heaven and earth echoes.

"The essence of the five elements, water gathering technique!"

It was only the thought of casting a spell in his heart, and the casting fingerprints had not yet been formed. The surrounding water vapor instantly condensed, forming a huge water ball in the room.

After dispersing the water ball, Li Muwan experimented with other five-element spells, and now all the five-element spells are like the instructions of an arm, and it seems that the world echoes with the order.

"This is really..."

Li Muwan was shocked, "This is almost the same as the five-element spirit body in the legend. Heaven-removing pill, is it so powerful?"

After walking out of the room, he took a look at Wang Lin's room. Li Muwan found that Wang Lin seemed to be practicing, so it would be hard to disturb.

"Cultivate first!"

Li Muwan returned to the room and settled down, practicing Qi.

In the following time, the two of them practiced separately, and they could feel each other's breath. When they could feel each other's existence, they did not speak.

It seemed that there was a silent communication, and there seemed to be a tacit understanding. In this plain and watery relationship, there was a feeling of mutual affection.

This kind of getting along with each other continued, the indifferent figure and the gentle figure, each entered the heart of each other...

Wang Yue returned to Zhao State.

After staying in Wangjia Village for a few days, with his own dying cold light, he refined a Nascent Soul Flying Sword and blended it into the blood of the Wang family. It became a treasure that can only be driven by the blood of the Wang family.

With this flying sword, waiting for the real person Xian Yuanying can be wiped out with one sword.The Wang family has the power to protect itself.

"Unconsciously, it's been ten years since I left the country of Zhao!"

Wang Yue stepped out of the house and looked up in the direction of Hengyuezong, "I don't know how is Hengyuezong now?"

The figure flew up, and Wang Yue rushed to Heng Yuezong.

After a while, Wang Yue had already arrived near Hengyuezong.

"This is... what's going on?"

Looking from a distance, I saw a huge black flying boat hovering in mid-air over Hengyuezong, with murderous figures appearing on the flying boat, seeming to be planning to attack Hengzong.

"Mr. Zhao, you dare to attack my Hengyue Sect without Huigu? When Patriarch Frost returns, you will definitely not take a break! Mr. Zhao, are you afraid of destroying the door if you do this?"

The real Huanglong, riding the purple spirit sword, appeared in the sky above Hengyuezong, facing the black flying boat.

"Master Frost? Hahahaha!"

The true person of Wuhuigu raised up to the sky and laughed, "Huanglong, Huanglong, a lie has been told for ten years, and many of the sects of the Zhao Kingdom have been frightened by you, and you can be considered a little capable."

Zhenren Zhao waved his hand, and a dark long sword appeared in his hand. On the dark long sword, there were bursts of howling ghosts and wolves, and the power of terror made the heart palpitating.

"Huanglong, call out the ancestor of Frost! Even if a junior in the Qi training period has acquired some strange treasure, how good is it? Call him out! Call you! Call!"

"you……"

The head of Huanglong's face flushed with anger, his hand holding the purple spirit sword was a little trembling, and he sighed, "Wang Yue, where have you been? If you don't come back, Hengyuezong will be destroyed!"

"Hahahaha!"

True person Wuhuigu laughed loudly, and his arrogance became even more arrogant, "Can't you call it? Hehe, what shit Frost Patriarch? I chopped him off with a sword to feed the dog!"

"Are you looking for me?"

At this time, a cold voice sounded behind him,

"you……"

Zhenren Zhao's face changed drastically, and he turned his head suddenly, only to see a cold young man wearing a black robe and a mysterious golden head standing in the void.

The boy was expressionless, but there was endless icy silence in his eyes, as if it were the place where death returned.

"king……"

The head of Huanglong saw the familiar figure, and he was immediately ecstatic, "Master Frost is back! Disciples of Hengyue Sect, Grandmaster Frost is back!"

"Master Frost?"

Hearing the words of the head of Huanglong, all the disciples in the Hengyue Zongshanmen were shocked.

Ten years later, Heng Yuezong recruited some new disciples who did not know Wang Yue.

However, the former disciples still have fresh memories of the person who defeated Zhen Pu Nan by a cold light and caused the Daoxuan Sect to destroy the door.

"Wang Yue? He... is back?"

Among the mountain gate, Wang Zhuo looked up at the figure dressed in black, confronting True Person Wuhuigu Zhao, with a very complicated expression on his face.

"You... are Hengyue Sect's Frost Master?"

True person Wuhuigu frowned and looked at Wang Yue, with a little suspicion in his heart, "This person has no spiritual fluctuations in his body, but he carries a strange aura, which is really weird."

At this moment, Wang Yue had already turned to the way of the ancient gods, and dispersed all his spiritual power into his body, naturally there was no spiritual power fluctuation.

"You just said that you want to chop me off and feed the dog?"

Wang Yue gave a cold look at the real person Wuhuigu Zhao, raised his hand and stretched out a finger, "I only move one finger, if you can pick me up without death, I will spare your life!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

A low-level monk like Zhao Zhenren naturally didn't know the existence of ancient gods.

Failure to sense the fluctuations in Wang Yue's spiritual power made him more determined that Wang Yue relied on a foreign treasure, but he had no strength.

"Are you not ashamed, you will know if you try?"

Wang Yue sneered and pointed out.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise in the sky, and when one pointed it, the wind and clouds violently changed color.

The ancient gods pointed, the world was terrified!

Wang Yue is still only a two-star ancient god, this magical power is still not up to the level of fear of the world.

However, this finger also contained Wang Yue's dying cold light.

This is the strongest force born after the fusion of the mood of silence and the light of ice.How can the mere cultivators of the Nascent Soul be able to resist the magical powers of the ancient gods?

A bit of dead cold light bloomed at the fingertips.

Cold!freeze!Death!

Transforming the way of the ancient gods, ice soul divine light and dying mood, all transformed into body supernatural powers, which are easier to use than spiritual power.

"boom!"

A huge explosion rose into the sky.

This instruction pointed out that the cold of all things was frozen first, and Zhenren Zhao became an ice sculpture.

Immediately, the power of nirvana exploded, directly annihilating all the vitality of Zhao Zhenren, and the whole person turned into a deadly ice sculpture.

In the end, the huge power of the ancient god's finger directly smashed the ice sculpture that Zhenren Zhao had turned into pieces, dividing the scattered ice crystals.

Upon pointing out, the real Yuan Ying fell.

This kind of power shocked everyone present.

On the black flying boat, the disciples of Wuhuigu collapsed to the ground with pale faces, and the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound.

The people of Hengyue Sect were also frightened by Wang Yue's monstrous power.

"Meet Master Hanbing!"

Head Huanglong greeted him with excitement, and saluted Wang Yue respectfully.

"Meet Master Hanbing!"

At this time, the people of Hengyue Sect also recovered and hurriedly saluted Wang Yue.

The spiritual world respects strength, learns without prior order, and masters are teachers.

Even if Wang Yue had the same identity as them back then, Wang Yue's strength at the moment was enough to make him a veritable ancestor of cold ice.

"Congratulations on the return of the Patriarch of the Year of the Ice!"

Everyone in Hengyuezong shouted again and bowed respectfully to Wang Yue.

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