Fantasy: My Nine-Life Fate With The Empress

"Did you search his Shenhai?"

Jiang Hanxi questioned the Second Supreme Elder with a cold tone and cold eyes.

"Um."

"Why!"

Jiang Hanxi's voice became visibly sharp.

The Third Supreme Elder was shocked. This was the first time Jiang Hanxi had lost his temper with her.

"Palace Master, there is actually something you don't know. Do you still remember the passionate saint of that generation?"

"What does this have to do with?"

Jiang Hanxi raised his eyebrows slightly, with a cold expression on his face.

"What you learned when you came out of seclusion that time was only what we wanted the world to know. In fact, the quasi-emperor demon cultivator that time was the one who loved the saints of that generation..."

After some explanations from the Third Supreme Elder, Jiang Hanxi finally fully understood the matter.

"Do you know that searching people in the sea can be stupid at worst, or unable to take care of themselves for two or three days at worst?"

"I know, but he has the qualifications of a great emperor. If he can't resist this, then what is he but a bird in a greenhouse?"

The Third Supreme Elder did not feel that there was anything wrong with him. After all, the Ice Palace did not need weak people.

And this time she also wanted to see if the boy had any ulterior motives.

Fortunately, they searched carefully and found no problems, so they could cultivate him.

She didn't think she would be wrong with her late-stage cultivation as a quasi-emperor.

Jiang Hanxi gently raised his fair and tender arm, touched Wang Feng's shoulder and shook it.

But Wang Feng seemed to be dead and didn't move at all.

Wang Feng looked at everything in front of him with dull eyes, feeling secretly happy in his heart.

He was still smart, otherwise he would have escaped the disaster now if he waited a moment.

Jiang Hanxi will definitely be tortured later on where the resources in the storage ring went.

"Palace Master, there is no need to worry. Just leave him to me. I will take good care of him."

The Second Supreme Elder said to Jiang Hanxi, obviously wanting to take Wang Feng away.

"No, you can go back."

After Jiang Hanxi said this, he looked at Wang Feng who was still in place, feeling suspicious in his heart.

"Palace Master~!"

"Um?"

Jiang Hanxi frowned dissatisfied and hummed.

"Since the palace master refuses, I just ask the palace master not to be emotional. You should know what the ice palace is most taboo about."

Seeing this, the Second Supreme Elder could only persuade Jiang Hanxi, hoping that Jiang Hanxi would listen.

"go back."

Jiang Hanxi's words were filled with displeasure, and his tone was as if it could freeze someone's eardrums.

"yes..."

Seeing this, the Third Supreme Elder had no choice but to leave first.

"Stop pretending, she's gone."

Jiang Hanxi waited for the Supreme Elder to leave for a while, then turned around and walked towards the house alone and said.

Jiang Hanxi took a few steps and found that there was still no movement behind him, and his eyes couldn't help but feel eight points of chill and two points of murderous intent.

"I want to see how long you can keep pretending."

Jiang Hanxi's voice was cold and seemed to be a little angry.

Then he walked straight into the house, ignoring Wang Feng standing behind him.

Wang Feng understood now that Jiang Hanxi definitely knew his identity, otherwise his attitude would not have changed so drastically.

But seeing that Jiang Hanxi didn't kill him now, there were only two possibilities.

First, the information she knew was incomplete.

Second, she still has some feelings for him. After all, Jiang Hanxi had countless opportunities to kill him but never took action.

The probability of second place is higher. Thinking of this, would you like to ask Wang Feng if he is moved?

He didn't dare to move, he didn't dare to move at all. He was now stuck in the ice and snow, and he didn't dare to move at all.

He was 100% sure that if he moved and ran away, the three bastards would catch him instantly.

By then it will really be over.

Now he can only work on his acting skills. It can be said that he can only gain three points of vitality from Jiang Hanxi.

Of course, after living for so many years, he could never leave his life to others.

The worst case scenario is crushing the two cards in the storage space.

With the imperial weapon in hand, and with some tricks, he should be able to leave, but he will have to pay a price.

Time starts to pass...

One second, two seconds...

One point, two points...

Slowly the night came.

Wang Feng stood in the ice and snow, his whole body covered with white snowflakes.

The soles of my feet were also buried in thick snow.

But compared to his previous lives, these are just childish.

From a distance, he looked like a snowman at this moment, which seemed a bit scary in the dark night.

Jiang Hanxi stood in the house, looking through the house at the snowman Wang Feng who was blown by the cold wind in the night.

She has been looking at it for a whole day, but the body standing outside has not changed at all, as if it is dead.

Jiang Hanxi couldn't bear it anymore, opened the door and walked out.

Jiang Hanxi, who came to Wang Feng, raised his hand to wipe the snowflakes from Wang Feng's eyes and looked at him firmly.

Although Jiang Hanxi helped Wang Feng wipe the snowflakes from his eyes, there was still some residue in his eyes, causing them to look like a pair of frosty eyes.

But this also makes it more obvious that Wang Feng has really lost his soul, otherwise ordinary people would not be able to bear such torture.

Jiang Hanxi waved his hand, and the frost in Wang Feng's eyes immediately disappeared.

Jiang Hanxi seemed to be searching for something in Wushen's eyes.

But...Wang Feng hid it too deeply.

After staring for a long time, he couldn't find it. He couldn't find it at all. Jiang Hanxi still couldn't believe that Wang Feng had really lost his soul.

After all, Wang Feng tricked her into joining the Little Sword Sect from her identity as a Japanese melon boy in the village.

From the little sword sect, he transformed into an unknown person who was killed by her for six lifetimes and tricked her into coming to the Ice Palace.

He has many methods, and even the inexplicable magical talisman in the Sword Sect comes from nowhere.

Moreover, he lied to her countless times during this period. According to what Han Jian said, he even wanted to kill her.

This liar's acting skills are really great, as if everything was part of his plan.

And she is the plaything played between bones and palms

Jiang Hanxi was really unable to deal with this kind of person. She always felt that her heart had begun to change.

"You have been killed by me for six lives. In this life, do you still want to die at my hands?"

Jiang Hanxi stood in front of Wang Feng in the snowy weather, his sword clanging! suddenly appeared in the hand.

Then a breath burst out from his whole body, blowing away all the snow on Wang Feng's body.

Wang Feng's frozen hair was also blown back, and the frost and ice attached to it were also blown away.

Wang Feng's eyes were still dull, and he felt the cold air coming from him. This was really painful for him. He was really suffering from old sins.

But Wang Feng remained indifferent and did not dare to move. He stood there with a dull look in his eyes, as if he was already dead.

"Master, it's him! It's him! Kill him quickly, hahaha, I'm finally going to kill you!"

A pleasant female voice came from the cold sword. She was sixteen or seventeen years old. Wang Feng was very familiar with this voice.

No wonder, after returning to the Ice Palace, Jiang Hanxi unsealed the Cold Sword and turned it into a royal weapon.

That is to say, the point where he can speak, and the point where Jiang Hanxi can control it to the maximum extent.

But six lives?

Sure enough, it seems that she doesn't know about my emperor's eighth life.

As for the seventh life, she probably didn’t even know how to survive the tribulation and kill someone.