Doomsday Horror Storm

Chapter 35: Snow Mountain! [Third update]

The silver half-moon slash struck at the black-robed man's face. He swayed and dodged, then stared at Yue Ling in surprise and said, "Who are you?"

Yue Ling put her little hands on her hips and hummed: "Why should I tell Nai?"

The man in black robe frowned, his eyes flashed, then he turned around resolutely and said in a deep voice: "Let's go"

"ah?"

"Boss"

"Just leave like this?"

"my hand"

"My waist, wuwu..."

The purple-haired young man and the young man with broken hands were dragged away by the other three, and followed closely behind the man in black robes, crying and crying. (Baidu search 8 degrees

In the blink of an eye, these six people disappeared at the end of the plain.

Yang Xuan looked at the direction in which the black-robed man left, thoughtfully.

"Okay, the problem is solved." Yue Ling stood on the emerald green banana leaf, floated to the side of Yang Xuan, patted his shoulder, and raised his head in an old-fashioned way: "What, I'm great."

Yang Xuanduo glanced at her twice and asked doubtfully: "What is your identity?"

Yue Ling was startled.

"What's wrong?" Yang Xuan said blankly.

"I'm hungry..." Yue Ling sat on the banana leaf and said with a depressed expression.

"..." Yang Xuan was speechless.

"Master" in the distance, in the lush jungle, Xiao Changhai ran over from it. After being upgraded by dozens of blue crystal cores, he already had a 10-fold structure. He ran very fast and came to Yang in an instant.

In front of Xuan.

"Are you not injured?" Xiao Changhai looked worriedly at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan shook his head and said: "Let's go, find the Ice God Palace first."

Xiao Changhai nodded.

Yang Xuan took out his mobile phone from the ring and checked the time, but saw that the time on the mobile phone jumped to ten o'clock and then retreated to one o'clock, which was extremely strange.

"What's going on? Is there a magnetic field here? But this is a mobile phone, and a magnetic field won't make time so weird?" Yang Xuan frowned.

He didn't know that the time flow rate in the world of cultivation is different from that in the outside world. In the world of cultivation, three days is equal to one day in the outside world.

"What is this?" Yue Ling grabbed the phone at once, stared at it curiously with her big black jewel-like eyes, and clicked on the buttons of the phone with her little mouth pouted.

Yang Xuan rolled his eyes, snatched it from her hand, and said, "Child, what are you looking at?"

"Woooo..."

Yue Ling watched blankly as the phone in her hand was taken away, and she immediately flattened her mouth and began to cry loudly. Her voice was extremely sad and sad, but Yang Xuan didn't see any tears.

"Okay, take it and let me use it carefully." Yang Xuan reluctantly handed the phone to her.

"Wow haha." As soon as Yue Ling took the phone, she immediately smiled brightly and flicked the phone with her little hands. As soon as Yang Xuan said "Give it to me to use it carefully", there was a "click" and the phone was knocked by her.

It was broken in half.

Quiet

Xiao Changhai was instantly petrified.

"Uh..." Yue Ling was stunned, never expecting that this little thing was so weak.

The corners of Yang Xuan's mouth twitched slightly.

"It's not me..." Yue Ling put her small hands behind her back, blinked her big black eyes, and said innocently.

Yang Xuan wants to kill someone.

swipe

At this moment, two piercing sounds were heard in the sky. As they passed by, one of the figures let out a startled sound, and moved downwards.

Yang Xuan raised his eyes and saw two door-sized silver-white fairy swords falling from the air. Standing on the flying swords were two young men in white clothes, with ordinary looks, and a snowflake pattern embroidered on their chests.

"Who are you?" The young man on the left felt the spiritual energy fluctuations on Yang Xuan's body, felt a little more relaxed, and asked in surprise.

Yang Xuan could tell at a glance that the cultivation of these two people was in the early stage of Nascent Soul. His eyes flashed and he frowned slightly and said, "Who are you?"

The young man on the left smiled slightly and said: "I'm on the iceberg. This is my junior brother, whose name is Ice Valley."

"Puch"

Before Yang Xuan spoke, Yue Ling next to him laughed and bent over, holding his stomach and laughing: "Your names are so cold."

Bingshan glanced at the little girl and was a little surprised. It was really incredible that this girl could control the magic weapon and fly at such a young age.

In response to Yue Ling's laughter, the young man named Binggu on the right looked a little embarrassed. However, their Taoist names were given by the unlucky master and they couldn't change them even if they wanted to.

Yang Xuan looked at the two of them, his heart moved, and he hurriedly asked: "Do you know where the Ice God Palace is?"

Bingshan was startled for a moment, then looked at him curiously and said, "Why are you going to the Ice God Palace?"

Yang Xuan had an idea, smiled slightly, and said: "I am from Zhongzhou, and I have an old relationship with the owner of the Ice God Palace. This time I came to visit, but I ended up getting lost."

Bingshan frowned slightly. Although he could not see through this person's cultivation and felt a sense of depression from him, but based on these few words, he was not sure of the other person's identity and could not help but frown.

"Are you looking for the palace master?" On the other side, Binggu heard Yang Xuan's words and was a little surprised and asked: "Could it be that you are also here to attend the wedding?"

"Wedding?" Yang Xuan was startled, but on the surface he remained calm. He smiled and nodded, "Yes."

Bingshan glared at his junior brother, who was confused and confused. He almost vomited blood. He shook his head helplessly and said to Yang Xuan: "We are the people of Ice God Palace, and in a few days, we will be the eldest lady."

’s wedding, if you are also here to attend the wedding, you must have an invitation letter?”

Yang Xuan frowned slightly and said, "I don't have an invitation letter."

Bingshan's eyes sharpened, and he said, "Then why are you going to Ice God Palace?"

Binggu on the other side also came to his senses and shouted sternly: "Yes, what are your intentions? Come quickly!"

Bingshan was speechless and thought to himself: "Why do I have such a stupid junior brother? How could he tell you if he has any intentions? Moreover, this person's aura is extremely powerful, and I'm afraid he has reached the late Nascent Soul stage."

When Yang Xuan saw that most of his lies were revealed, his eyes could not help but become slightly cold. His cultivation in the distraction realm turned into overwhelming coercion and spread out. His voice was like a faint cold wind, and he said coldly: "I said I knew you.

You Palace Master, don’t you believe it?”

Bingshan felt the sharp energy like a sword coming towards his face. His heart was pounding, and there was a look of fear in his eyes: "Hua, the old monster in the Transformation God Realm"

In the world of cultivation, anyone who reaches the realm of unity will be thrown into the world of monks

Therefore, there are no cultivators in the realm of integration in the world of cultivation. The most powerful people only reach the perfection of the distraction realm.

And every monk in the realm of distraction is a strong man standing at the top of the pyramid in the world of cultivation.

"This person is a master of the distraction realm. No wonder he has an old relationship with the palace master. If a master of the distraction realm doesn't walk sideways wherever he goes, how can he ask for an invitation?" Bingshan's thoughts quickly turned around, and in front of that mountain-like majesty

Pressing down, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he quickly said: "Junior knows his mistake, please forgive me, senior."

Yang Xuan snorted coldly and restrained his pressure.

Bingshan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile: "Senior, calm down, I will take senior to Ice God Palace now."

Yang Xuan nodded indifferently.

Bingshan glanced at Xiao Changhai and Yue Ling next to him, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Are these two going to be together too?"

"Of course," Yang Xuan said angrily, "This is my apprentice. Of course he will go when I go."

"What about this one?" Bingshan looked at Yue Ling next to him.

Before Yang Xuan opened his mouth, Yue Ling rushed to say: "He is my bodyguard. Wherever he goes, I will naturally go."

Hearing this, Bingshan and Binggu's expressions suddenly became a little weird, and some wondered if there was something wrong with their ears. Since ancient times, the guards should go wherever the master goes. When did it become the other way around?

After making the decision, Yang Xuan and the other three, led by Bingshan and Binggu, flew away into the distance.

Not long after, a towering snow-capped mountain came into view. A group of five people landed at the foot of this majestic snow-capped mountain and slowly walked up the mountain road.

"This snow mountain is 10,000 meters high. On the top is the Ice God Palace." Bingshan walked in front, leading the way with a smile.

Yang Xuan nodded and walked through the thick snow, leaving footprints along the way.

Xiao Changhai next to him had undergone the improvement of the crystal core. Although he still felt a little cold, it was within a tolerable range.

"Why don't we just fly up?" Yue Ling sat on the banana leaf and blinked curiously.

Bingshan said with some pride: "The ancestors of our Ice God Palace have blessed many formations on this snow mountain. Anyone who dares to fly up rampantly will be attacked by the formations. Even if they are Fusion Realm monks, in this formation

Everyone will be injured."

Yang Xuan couldn't help but look up. The sky was gray, with dark clouds hanging low, and snowflakes falling in abundance.

"Senior" Bingshan came over and asked curiously: "What do you want from our palace master?"

"It's nothing." Yang Xuan said calmly.

"What on earth is going on?" Bingshan asked even more curiously.

Yang Xuan glanced at him: "It's none of your business?"

"..." Bingshan was speechless.

…

Not long after, the group of people braved the wind and snow and reached the top of the snow-capped mountain.

I saw a majestic building standing on the top of the mountain. Thick snow was piled on these ancient buildings, making them look silvery white.

"This is where ordinary disciples live." Bingshan said with a smile.

Yang Xuan nodded.

"The palace master lives in the main hall." Bingshan raised his hand and pointed forward, smiling: "The main hall is in front of that, you come with me."

Yang Xuan frowned slightly, nodded and said, "That's fine."

A group of people walked over.

In the center of this snow-capped mountain, there is a grand hall, which is extremely tall, like a palace, and built extremely luxuriously. In front of the hall, there are several rows of white-clothed guards standing, each of whom has reached the Golden Core realm.

"The palace master is inside." Bingshan said with a smile.

Yang Xuan frowned slightly and sighed secretly. At this point, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go in.

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