Sovereign to Immortality

For the Zongmen monks who are mainly engaged in the cold and cold attributes of Fengxue Jianzong, the geographical advantage of the Arctic Icefield is too great.

Yang Junshan couldn't help but sigh. If he did not intend to give birth to this Korean brother, he would not waste such great strength. His face as a real person monk would soon be exhausted.

The snake twisted and tightened tightly, and the shield that Han’s brother was propped up around was smashed like a paper paste. The whole person suddenly couldn’t move like a scorpion.

At this time, Yang Junshan’s spiritual awareness perceives that the spiritual power in the Korean brother’s body is different. It seems that there is a hidden seal in the body to be stimulated.

Yang Junshan's face suddenly changed, and a single palm was separated from the air. A group of magnetic auras hanged from the palm of the hand. A symbol of pure spiritual power has not yet flown out of the body, and it was melted and dissolved by the Yuan magnetic aura.

The look of Han’s brother’s face changed, and time stunned: “This is the Yuan magnetic aura, you are the monk of Yuzhou, and it is for the two poles of the magnetic original!”

Immediately, Han’s brother said: “No, right, Tian Tianzong is no longer the first door in Yuzhou. You may just have someone who has passed down the Tianzong.”

Yang Junshan stretched out his finger and made a few points in the different positions of Han’s brother. Every time he clicked out, he seemed to have a microscopic needle that was condensed with suffocating gas into his body, and the kind of drama that went deep into the bone marrow. The pain is that the body of Han’s brother can’t help but move.

I only listened to Yang Junshan’s smile: “Han Daoyou’s knowledge is also extensive, and it’s a true disciple of Liangzhou’s first door. So I’m eager to understand the original North Ice.”

Han’s brother snorted and said: “It’s a delusion to kill and want to know the news from this population.”

Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Han Daoyou is a good bone, but the Taoist friends know that sometimes death is not a problem, the real problem is that life is better than death!"

Han’s brother’s face changed, and then he sneered: “That’s the way to teach the Taoist friends, and it’s better to see how the friends are born.”

Yang Junshan was undecided. Instead, he asked: "The Taoist friend is a true biography of Feng Xuejian. He has a wide knowledge. Can you tell me that I have heard of a secret technique and called it a ‘cutting needle?’

Seeing the disdain between the Korean brothers, Yang Junshan did not think that: "Do you still use the spiritual power of the Taoist now?"

Yang Junshan did not say anything about it. When he said that Han’s brother suddenly changed his face, he could clearly perceive that the spiritual power in the body was like a river traversed by a dam, and that the dam of the river was cut off more than one place. Layers and layers have cut off the blood vessels of the meridians used to run the spiritual power in his body.

At this time, although Han’s brother has not been abolished, but it is no different from ordinary mortals. In front of Yang Junshan, a real human monk, he can’t do it.

"Han Daoyou is still a bit more interesting, and it is better to use all kinds of means on the Taoist friends."

Just when Yang Junshan concocted the Korean brother and wanted to get news about the snow swords and the polar north icefield from the Korean brothers, a chaos near the ice hockey nest gradually subsided.

"Three uncles, that, Xiao Yang, Yang's predecessors are actually a real person..."

The Ning nationality took a look at Ning Hanwu and immediately interrupted his words and asked: "How is the family's children's casualties?"

Ning Hanwu looked bitter and his face was twilight. He said: "Two of them died, one was seriously injured. They were afraid that they would not be repaired. Two of them were minor injuries. They could be cured in a year and a half. ”

Seeing the Ning patriarch just nodded, Ning Hanwu could not help but said: "Three uncles, let's kill the disciples of Feng Xuejian, if not..."

"you shut up!"

The fierce color of the long-faced face of the Ning people, who has always been and is fascinating, is that Ning Hanwu is not too scared. He only listens to him: "When the people from Fengxue Jianzong find us, Ning’s family is left alone. This road, if not Yang Daoyou is present, we will rather have a road in front of us, not to mention the previous encounter with wolves, or encounter ice foxes, if not with Yang Daoyou, we would rather die than to die. Two children?"

The Ning family’s chief paused and said: “Let’s go down, today’s things are rotten in the stomach, otherwise we would rather turn our eyes to the door!”

After a while, a glimmer of light fell, and Yang Junshan’s spiritual knowledge swept around, and he already knew that the monks of this team’s Fengxue Jianzong had all given their heads, and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that this Ning family really has some pressure. At the bottom of the box, the remaining six monks and monks were actually missing the net.

"Small, Yang's predecessors, the three Fengxue Jianzong true biography..."

Yang Junshan knows the thoughts of the uncles and the two, only to wave the sleeves, and the three heads will fall on the snow, but it is not the great perfect monk of the three Feng Xuejians who escaped.

The Ning patriarch quickly said: "I didn't know that the Taoist friends were actually the real people of the predecessors. I have more sorrows in the upper and lower houses, and I would like to ask the Taoist friends!"

Yang Junshan smiled and said: "The predecessors were polite. It is said that the younger generation has hidden the cultivation, but it is not enough to be upright. Even if the apology is too late, the younger generation should be unable to say it."

"Polite, polite!"

Before the Ning patriarch’s speech, there was no temptation to see that Yang Junshan was still kind and reassured.

Yang Junshan looked at the Ningjia monks who were destroying a few Feng Xuejian sects and said: "What are the plans for the seniors?"

The Ningzu sighed and said: "Now I have only left the Arctic Icefield as soon as possible. I hope that today's events will not be known to outsiders, otherwise I would rather be a big disaster in an instant!"

Yang Junshan smiled and said: "No one knows, but before a chaos, it is difficult to ensure that it will not attract the attention of the people. It is imperative that the predecessors will leave the Polar North Icefield with their family members."

The Ningzu nodded and said: "It is just like this. The old man is actually going to wait for the return of his friends."

Said, the Ning patriarch nodded to Ning Hanwu, Ning Hanwu took the storage bag of the late monks of the three warriors in Fengxue Jianzong, as well as the aurora and icestone found in the ice hog nest. , ice jade and other treasures.

Yang Junshan looked at it, but picked a piece of Aurora from the inside, but the rest did not.

The Ningzu long hurriedly said: "How can this be done? If it is not the Taoist friend, I would rather have been killed and injured by the ice fox. The Taoist friends can not take the treasures in the nest, but the aurora should at least be in the same piece. The goods, and the three gentlemen of the swords of the Qing dynasty also died in the hands of the Taoist friends."

Yang Junshan waved his hand and said: "Whether the predecessors of the East and the West took it, to be honest, these things were not used in the hands of the younger generation, not to mention the news of the ice sheet from the mouth of the patriarchs. These things are quite useful for the younger generation, not to mention the fact that before, Ning Jia seems to have complaints with a strong family. After these resources are brought back, the strength of wanting to come to Ningjia will be further improved in a short period of time. floor."

The Ning patriarch did not even quit in the end. After thanking Yang Junshan, he left the family monk in a hurry, even though the team did not escape one, but no one knew that they were doing it. The sect is still like a mountain in the heart of every monk in Ningjia, so that they no longer want to stay on the ice sheet. Moreover, with the help of Yang Junshan, they have already had enough eye-catching harvest. .

Yang Junshan threw the aurora stone in his hand. The reason why he gave the aurora stone of the Chinese product to the Ning family, and even handed the storage bag on the swordsman of the Fengxue Jianzong to the Ningjia, except that it was deliberately handed over. In addition to the minds of Ning's family, it is true that some of them are not in the possession of these monks.

Although the Yang family is also shallow and shallow, his storage ring does not have such a large space to hold so many things. As for the storage bag of seven or eight snow-sword swords in the waist, it is simply in the wind. Xue Jianzong surrendered to the general.

As for the aurora stone, the object is good, but it is used to enhance the spirit of the flying cymbal. The Yang Junshan’s shuttle is now a little better, with a piece of aurora. .

The people who saw the Ning family went far, and Yang Junshan returned to the ice fox nest in the crack of the ice cliff.

I saw that he took out a stone bottle from the waist. After opening the bottle, a three-inch long silkworm crawled out of the bottle and began to crawl along the ice hog nest.

After a while, Yang Junshan suddenly felt that the originally cold ice seems to be getting colder at this time. In Yang Junshan’s spiritual perception, Yang Junshan can clearly perceive the icy cold power from the nest. It was launched in the middle, and then it was incorporated into the body by the silkworm.

This is the power of the ice source?

Yang Junshan was shocked by the inexplicable feeling of coldness, although the strength of the ice and cold that Yang Junshan felt in the ice crystal jade spring was not the same, and the amount of this bit was almost useless for Yang Junshan, but This extremely subtle chill is indeed the power of the ice cold.

Could it be that the reason why the ice fox built the nest here is not only because it is extremely secret, but also because of the scattered ice source here?

However, Yang Junshan's more excitement is not because of this cold ice source, but at this time just as full of food, lazy ice silkworms in the nest.

Didn't the little guy who was beating this meat feel the presence of the ice fox nest before, but can sense the existence of the ice source?

The ice silkworm was re-received into the stone bottle, and Yang Junshan collapsed the ice cliff. The ice cavern in the crack was also submerged by the scattered debris. He looked at the traces of the fighting that had already been treated around. Yang Junshan was To sacrifice the flying scorpion to leave.

At this time, in the north of the icefield, suddenly there is a brilliance that illuminates the gloomy night sky. The brilliance of the brilliance is like a ribbon, which extends from the depth of the source, adding a beautiful color to the night sky.

Aurora, it has appeared!

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Because of the things at home, the update has been delayed for a long time, and I can’t help it!