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The ice field and snow-capped mountains still look like heavy snowflakes. Ling Junwu stepped on the snow and looked at the still dazzling ice palace in the distance. Suddenly, a strange feeling welled up in his heart, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

"Brother, we..."

Boom!There was a sound of falling to the ground behind him, Ling Junwu's words were interrupted, and he turned his head to look over, and saw Hua Moyu's whole body was frozen stiff, curled up in the snow, it was clear that the cold air had penetrated into the bone marrow, no more treatment, I'm afraid I'm going to freeze to death.

Ling Junwu hurried over to help Hua Moyu up: "Oh, I forgot that the cold air here is special, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can resist."

"Take him and go back to the Ice Palace," Ling Huisheng said.

The interior of the Ice Palace remained the same as when they left. Ling Huisheng and Qian Xueyu went to visit Fairy Ji Lan first, and Ling Junwu returned to the room with Hua Moyu.

"It's so cold!" Hua Moyu said two words tremblingly, feeling the warm air in her body, and finally felt that she was alive.

"Do you still feel uncomfortable anywhere in your body?" Ling Junwu took a bowl of soup and put it on the small table beside the bed, and checked it again for Hua Moyu.

Hua Moyu shook her head: "Thank you, I'm fine now."

"Drink the medicine." Ling Junwu knocked on the table, "This time it was my negligence."

Hua Moyu took the medicine and drank it all in one gulp. Surprisingly, the medicine was not as bitter as imagined, but had a sweet taste instead.

"The benefactor is serious, you saved my life."

Ling Junwu thought for a while, took out a piece of clothing, and said, "This piece of clothing is for you. There are formations engraved on it, which can resist the severe cold here."

"Thank you!"

"You rest! There are many hidden formations here, if you don't have to, don't go out and walk around."

Hua Moyu nodded: "I understand."

Ling Junwu got up and left the room, looked at the side and thought for a while, and walked towards the room where he and Ling Huisheng lived without staying any longer.

This is the place where the disciples of the nine-storey pagoda live temporarily, but Hua Moyu was brought back by himself, and there is an immortal king behind him, so these people must not dare to be presumptuous. As for Yu Zhengqiu back then, Ling Junwu snorted coldly, looking for death Perfect him.

Ling Huisheng, Qian Xueyu, and Fairy Ji Lan came to the ground where the gate of space was located, where the Immortal Lord Qianjun and Immortal Nine Layers of the Nine-story Pagoda were here.

"Fairies are polite."

"You two don't need to be too polite, how is the progress?"

Immortal Lord Qianjun glanced at Ling Huisheng, then looked away, and replied respectfully: "The obstacle of the power of space is much greater than expected. If you want to fully open the space channel, you are still a little short."

Qian Xueyu took out the boundary-breaking key: "Try this."

"This is it!" The Jiuzhong Immortal at the side exclaimed, stepped forward a few steps and walked in front of Qian Xueyu, "Xueyu Immortal, this thing...can you lend me a look?"

"Ninefold Immortal Lord, you don't have to be polite." Qian Xueyu handed over the boundary breaking key.

Immortal Jiuchong carefully looked at it again: "I didn't expect it to be a magic weapon that can break through the space. It is really righteous for Xianjun Xueyu to take out such a treasure." Saying that, he returned the boundary-breaking key to Qianxueyu with great care. .

"Jiuzhong Xianjun is wrong." Qian Xueyu looked at Ling Huisheng and said, "This magic weapon was donated by Ling Xianjun voluntarily."

"I didn't expect..." Xianjun Qianjun only finished speaking halfway, and then changed the subject, "I have something to discuss with Ling Xianjun later, and I hope Ling Xianjun will not refuse."

Ling Huisheng took the boundary-breaking key from Qian Xueyu's hand, walked past Qianjun Xianjun, and replied faintly: "Okay."

Standing in front of the gate of space full of astonishing power, Ling Huisheng looked at the boundary-breaking key in his hand, turned around and said to several people: "It just so happens that Fairy Ji Lan is here today, why don't you take the boundary-breaking key now?" Refined into the gate of space."

"Alright." Fairy Ji Lan nodded slightly, "Nowadays, the destruction of the fairy world is getting faster and faster. The sooner the space gate is refined, the more chances of survival will be."

The strength of the four immortals at the stage of transforming gods and Fairy Ji Lan at the stage of refining the emptiness cannot be underestimated. However, in front of the space, they can't make any waves.

The five people stood in five directions, the breaking key fell in the middle, and five forces hit it, and the sudden burst of force almost destroyed the underground space.

There is a power connection between the door of space and the key of breaking the boundary, pulling the key of breaking the boundary hanging in the air to move, and finally sinking into the door of space.

Fairy Ji Lan looked at the nearly completed space gate, and smiled knowingly: "The first step has been completed, and the four of you will be here next."

The four bowed their hands and saluted: "Fairy, please rest assured."

There are many very beautiful scenery in the Ice Palace. At this time, Ling Huisheng and Immortal Qianjun are in front of one. The ice crystal mist and the white pine needles stained with frost are picturesque.

"Immortal Lord Qianjun, please tell me if you have anything to do!"

Xianjun Qianjun glanced at Ling Huisheng and said, "My disciple Yu Zhengqiu of the Nine-story Pagoda had a conflict with Ling Xianjun's younger brother that day. I can't find out now. However, things like cleaning up the door of the Nine-story Pagoda Isn't it appropriate for Ling Xianjun to do it?"

"I am afraid that Immortal Lord Qianjun made a mistake." Ling Huisheng walked under the rime, "I did not intervene in the matter of Yu Zhengqiu."

Xianjun Qianjun frowned: "What Ling Xianjun means is that Lingdi killed Yu Zhengqiu by himself? Huh! They are monks of the same rank, and Yu Zhengqiu has been advanced to the Nascent Soul stage for a long time, so it is impossible not to be Lingdi's opponent .”

Ling Huisheng was immersed in the hazy mist, and the expression on his face was hard to discern: "What do you want from the nine-story tower?"

It's not Qianjun Xianjun, but the nine-story pagoda.

Xianjun Qianjun did not answer, and left here after being silent for a long time, but before leaving, he left a sentence: "Mr. ...The world is impermanent, Ling Xianjun, please be careful."

A few days later, a message came from the nine-story pagoda.

Qian Xueyu looked at the two people who almost broke into her room, and took a sip of tea leisurely: "You two are visiting, what are you doing?"

Immortal Lord Qianjun and Immortal Lord Jiuchong walked in.

"Xueyu Xianjun is leisurely." Qianjun Xianjun said coolly, "Now that the catastrophe of the fairy world is approaching, the nine-story pagoda is the strongest and most prestigious among the many fairy gates. The gate of space here , taking over the nine-story tower is the best choice."

Qian Xueyu drank tea on her own, and after letting the two of them hang out for a while, she said, "This is Fairy Ji Lan's ice palace, you two might as well report to Fairy Ji Lan."

"The gate of space has always been supervised by Immortal Xue Yu, wouldn't it be better if you reported to the fairy?"

Qian Xueyu looked at the two and smiled meaningfully: "The abacus of the nine-story pagoda is really good. Also, I would like to advise you, Ling Xianjun's younger brother, but his Nilin, even if it is the nine-story pagoda, angered him. I'm afraid...hehe!"

"Really? Thank you for reminding me." Qianjun Xianjun stared at Qian Xueyu and said, "Looking at Xueyu Xianjun's appearance, is he unwilling to hand over the right to supervise the gate of space?"

Qian Xueyu drank tea without saying a word, her attitude was obvious.

"Xue Yuxian, please do it yourself."

After leaving Qian Xueyu's residence, Immortal Jiuzhong said slowly in a deep voice: "The most core thing of the gate of space was given to Qian Xueyu by Fairy Ji Lan. Without that thing, the gate of space cannot be used, but Qian Xueyu If we don't want to hand it over, we can't force it, after all, if we offend Fairy Ji Lan, it will be very troublesome."

Qianjun Qianjun nodded: "However, the Tower Master has already sent a message to Fairy Ji Lan, let's look at it later."

Ling Junwu was lying on Ling Huisheng's bed with his legs crossed. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he jumped down suddenly, spread his arms to meet his brother, and hugged his brother with a smile on his face: "Brother, you are finally back!" .”

"Is something wrong?"

"Brother is so indifferent, don't you feel like not seeing each other every day?" Ling Junwu let go of his hand, staring at Ling Huisheng's face, "But what happened?"

Ling Huisheng took off his coat, and Ling Junwu took it over naturally.

"Has Jun Wu heard anything?"

Ling Junwu shook his head: "I can still feel my brother's emotions."

Ling Huisheng sat on the bed, Ling Junwu took off his shoes and climbed up, walked around behind his elder brother, and pinched his shoulders and neck attentively: "Is the matter troublesome?"

"No, it's just that some people are used to being superior and want to control everything in their hands."

Ling Junwu was inexplicable: "What do you mean?"

Ling Huisheng patted the hand on his waist: "Don't get close to people in the nine-story tower recently."

Ling Junwu's expression changed: "Yu Zhengqiu...is that Qianjun Immortal Lord? Could it be that they use me to threaten brother?"

"You won't be my weakness, don't think about it."

Ling Junwu put his head on Ling Huisheng's shoulder, and said darkly, "Nine-story Pagoda, hum! I will make them regret this decision."

Ling Huisheng chuckled, turned around and kissed the corner of Ling Junwu's mouth: "Their goal is the gate of space, against Fairy Ji Lan, who can take advantage of it, and the final result is hard to say."

"It turned out to be the gate of space." Ling Junwu held Ling Huisheng and lay down on the bed, and lay flat on his brother's stomach, "At this time, the people in the nine-story pagoda have something wrong with their brains?"

Ling Huisheng gently stroked Ling Junwu's face: "Junwu think again."

"Hey!" Ling Junwu stretched out his arm and put his hand on his brother's thigh, "In the face of this fatal disaster, having a way out can not only keep their own strength, but as long as the monks who want to survive, at least I owe them a big favor from the nine-story tower."

"Well said."

"What's the reward?" Ling Junwu turned his head, looked at Ling Huisheng's smooth chin, couldn't help but leaned up to take a bite, smashed it, and continued, "No one can control where the space channel can send people. But the more people you have, the less danger you will have when you arrive in a strange place.”

Ling Junwu turned around and pressed on Ling Huisheng: "The plan of the Nine-story Pagoda is very good, but the result may not be as they wished. I don't think Fairy Ji Lan is easy to mess with." , The movement of the hands did not stop.

Ling Huisheng suddenly grabbed Ling Junwu's hand, and lightly reprimanded: "It's a mischief!"

The curtain fell, covering the figures of the two of them.

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