Immortal

Chapter Sixteen Zhongshan Rage Outside the Ice God Palace

"Bei Qingsi begged the lord of the palace to wait for the sacrifice of the sacrifice hall and send my body to the court of the Dalai Lama." Bei Qingsi said with a deep nostalgia.

Looking at the sad blue silk, the Lord of the Ice God Palace was silent for a while. In the end, he sighed a little: "Qingsi, you should know, this is the fate of my ice **** palace!"

"No matter what my fate, I have given away my soul for you, can't I even dispose of my body?" Bei Qingsi hated.

"You do n’t give it to me. You do n’t give it to the people of the world. If the Ice God Palace has n’t given birth to Gao Bingpu after ten thousand years, I will certainly give my soul!" .

"But I don't want to stay here," Bei Qingsi insisted.

In the final request, the sad blue silk no longer gave in, nor did she give in.

The two women looked at each other for a while, and finally, the owner of the Ice God Palace gave a slight sigh of compromise and said, "Okay, I promise you!"

Hearing the promise of the Lord of the Ice Gods Palace, two lines of tears suddenly shed in the eyes of sad Qingsi, not for gratitude, but for a trace of guilt to Zhongshan.

Looking at the sadness of sad Qingsi, the Lord of the Ice God Palace pointed at the central pond with a sigh.

"I Bingshen Temple, guarded by the order of the son-in-law of the son-in-law, could have ignored the demon world, but the mother-in-law was ridiculed, and some things could not be avoided. You know the origin of the pond?" Said the owner of the ice **** palace.

Sad Qingsi didn't speak, and her face became colder.

"This is the pool of all evil, connecting the heavens and demons!" Said the Lord of Ice God Palace.

"Can it connect to the demon world?" Sad Qingsi's tone remained cold.

"Heavenly world, it is a world like illusory, high-level heavenly demon can not enter the world of thousands, but low-level heavenly demon is not restricted to a certain extent. The practitioner is unwilling to reincarnate. If he wants to live, he will inevitably face various limit breakthroughs. At this time, the demons can enter the world of thousands, cholera mind, absorb negative emotions, and when the demons return to the demonic realm, they will bring back the negative emotions of the practitioners. "

"With more negative emotions, the demon world will grow stronger. When it grows to a certain extent, it will break through the entrance barriers at the four heavenly pillars. When the demon world descends into the thousands of worlds, then it will be a catastrophe. Souls will be fragile in front of them. The thousands of people in the world are even extinct because of this! "Bingshen Palace sighed.

Bei Qingsi's face was cold, but her heart was extremely heavy.

"This pool of all evils is able to draw back the negative emotions of the demon to the demon world and prevent the growth of the demon world. The source of the twenty evils is responsible for absorbing these negative emotions and losing two. The eighteenth source of all evil. "

"Is this worth it? The son-in-law must not want to see it like this." Bei Qingsi said heavily.

"Who wants to do this? The culprit is co-work. When Pangu fell, he turned his spine into a bad mountain, which was even more effective than Tianzhu. Unfortunately, he was hit by the co-work and the son-in-law used this method. To make up for it, it ’s a pity that the mother-in-law is ridiculed, and the free spirit of the demon world is becoming more and more powerful. Among them, the first demon is charged every 10,000 years to impact the barrier, because every 10,000 years, that barrier will weaken once. Once the barrier is broken, the demon world will fall into the thousands of worlds, and the creatures will be painted with charcoal. Only by impacting his power with the spirit of the ice soul can he save the dangers again and again. According to the data from 10,000 years ago, only you and my spirit and soul are left , Can calm this catastrophe. "Ice God Palace main road.

"Although it broke the destructive power of the first day demon, but the spirit was absorbed by the first day demon. Is it worth it? The first day demon will only become stronger and more fierce. This time it is me. The second is you. After the first day the demon absorbs the power of the endless ice soul, who can stop it? "Qing Qingsi bit her lip.

"Can drag longer, just drag it longer!" The Lord of the Ice God Palace sighed slightly.

Bei Qingsi stared at the Lord of the Ice Gods Palace, and for a moment did not know how to speak again, took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

"Qing Si, I know ..............." The Lord of the Ice Gods Palace would like to persuade him again.

"I'm tired, you go out, I want to stay here alone for a while!" Sad Qingsi no longer cares about the Lord of the Ice God Palace, feeling extremely bad.

"Okay!" The Lord of the Ice Gods shook his head and walked out.

The door of the hall closed suddenly.

Sad Qingsi looked at the 80 corpses and looked at it, feeling extremely heavy. In the end, learning the 80 corpses and sitting cross-legged as if she were already dead, but there was only a lot of perseverance in her heart. Sadness knows herself.

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A few days later.

"Holy King, it should be the Ice God Palace!"

A group of people from Zhongshan finally rushed to the outside of the Ice God Palace with their ministers. The Ice God Palace is a huge group of palaces, flying in all directions, dancing with a large number of female monks, all in white and repaired as high-end men, most of whose faces are cold. Incomparably, thousands of miles away, only some weak women will make some noise, apparently not assimilated by the environment.

There was an excitement in Zhongshan's heart, because Zhongshan knew that she would soon see the sad youth again.

Sad blue silk, among the queens, is the most taciturn, but also extreme external cold and hot personality, seemingly cold, but the most emotional, and even, sometimes because of a trace of emotion, stir up all the heavy tasks.

Qingsi is right in front of me?

"Go!" Zhong Shan ordered.

"Yes!"

A group of twelve people flew towards the palace group of Ice God Palace in a mighty manner.

"call!"

A white figure flew out.

"Who is coming, dare to break into the ice shrine heavy ground!" A woman in white called.

Looking at the woman in white, Zhong Shan smiled slightly: "You don't know me?"

"Uh?" The white woman was slightly different.

"I remember you among the people who went to my aunt's holy court to pick up Qingsi!" Zhong Shan said.

"Ah, it's you, the weakest Holy King?" The white woman suddenly surprised.

"Bold!" Jin Peng stared.

The weakest Holy King, who dares to say that the Holy King is the weakest Holy King?

Zhong Shan waved his hands so that Jin Peng did not need to be nervous. The woman in white said it well. She was really weak at that time.

"Ah, sorry, I'm not scolding you, I am, I am ...!" The woman was obviously not sociable.

"Nothing. I want to see Qingsi. Can you show me a way?" Zhong Shan smiled.

After all, sad blue silk is here, there may be many people here are friends of sad blue silk, so Zhong Shan gives his face as much as possible.

"Ah, Master Shao Gong? She ........." The woman's face changed, and then she became embarrassed.

Zhongshan immediately found out that something was wrong and immediately asked, "Where is she? Can you take me?"

"This, this, this, I want to report to the palace master." The woman said immediately.

"Why?" Zhongshan became more dignified.

"Wait a minute, I'll report to the palace master!" The woman flew away in a hurry.

Zhong Shan's face was gloomy, and Zhong Shan suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Holy King, something is wrong!" Ziyang Jinghong said.

"No matter what happened, this time, I must take the green silk away!" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.

"Oh!"

Void trembled in front of everyone, and suddenly a figure appeared in front of Zhong Shan. The belt fluttered, and his face was cold, which was the owner of the Ice God Palace.

"Zhongshan has met the Lord of the Ice Gods Palace, and this time he came, I hope the Lord of the Ice Gods Palace will return my wife!" Zhong Shan said immediately.

No matter what, Zhong Shan was full of face.

"Your wife? Who?" The Lord of the Ice Gods said coldly.

Zhong Shan's eyes narrowed and her heart was angry, but she said solemnly: "She's called sad blue silk, who was brought by you that year!"

"There is no sad blue silk here, you go!" The Lord of the Ice God Palace said coldly.

At this moment, the Lord of the Ice Gods' Palace felt annoyed. Why did Zhongshan come at this time? Although it is no longer possible to change anything, why not wait half a year later?

No sad blue silk? go? Zhong Shan was furious on the spot.

"Leave? I won't leave, hand over the sad blue silk, otherwise, ...!" Zhong Shanhan whispered.

"Otherwise!" The ice **** palace stared.

"Otherwise, I will wash the ice shrine with blood!" Zhong Shan said in a cold tone. It's a matter of sadness and safety, and Zhongshan can never be kind again.

After the words were over, everyone behind them took out their respective weapons.

"Do you dare!" The Lord of the Ice Gods shouted. A large number of ice goddess girls flying from the back immediately took out their long swords and pointed at Zhongshan and his party.

"Hmm ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Zhong Shan snorted like a thunder, and rang through the whole ice shrine.

"I don't dare? You can try." Zhong Shanhan whispered.

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In the hall of Cangsheng, sad blue silk sat cross-legged. The mood has entered a realm of ethereal spirits. In the past few days, life and death have been set aside, and Xiu Wei has unexpectedly made a huge breakthrough in general, reaching the ancient perfection.

Unfortunately, is it still useful to make a breakthrough at this time? Sad blue silk reveals a bit of bitter expression.

"Little palace master, young palace master, bad!"

"Siu Gongzhu, come out quickly, oops, don't stop me, I have something to do with Shao Gongzhu, don't stop me, ah!"

The voices of Xiaomei and Xiaoling outside the hall suddenly interrupted the thoughts of sad youth.

"Let them come in!" Bei Qingsi said lightly.

"Yes!"

"Oh!"

The door was opened suddenly. Sure enough, Xiaomei and Xiaoling. As soon as the two women entered the hall, they were stunned by the sight of the hall. There were eighty people? Ah, dead?

"Xiaomei and Xiaoling, why are you here? I don't know if this place can't run around?" Sad Qingsi said lightly.

Sad Qingsi's words interrupted their dullness.

"Ah, Master Shao Gong, it's not good, come quickly, go out with me!" Xiaomei came over and grabbed the sad blue silk.

Sad Qingsi was pulled up and asked toward the door of the temple, "What the **** is wrong?"

"Well, someone who claims to be your husband is here, and now he's outside!" Xiaomei said.

"Yeah, he seems to be called 'Zhongshan', and now he is fighting with the palace master!" Xiao Ling said.

Zhongshan? Hearing these two words for a moment, the sad blue silk seemed to hit the thunderbolt in the sunny day, and its roots took root in the same place.

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