The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

4159--Andrew Ice Cellar Practice

Ye Mo followed Bai Hechou and entered the portal directly. Immediately, Ye Mo found that he had entered an ice cellar. The cold air inside was terrible. As soon as Ye Mo walked in, he felt that his blood had already Frozen, only by mobilizing the power of the ruler can the chill be barely relieved.

"Where is this place?"

Ye Mo asked curiously.

"This is the ten-thousand-foot-deep ice cellar in the depths of the Daxue Mountain. The cold air here almost condenses the essence of the entire Daxue Mountain."

Bai He said indifferently: "There are still three months until the day when Shura Sect appoints the deputy sect master. I will stay with you in this ice cellar and practice for three months."

While speaking, Bai Hechou's body turned into a blast of cold air and disappeared in an instant.

"Oops!"

As soon as Ye Mo's face changed, he found that Bai Heshou had disappeared. There were extremely solid ice walls on all sides, emitting an astonishing cold air. He violently urged the ice fire to reverse, trying to dissolve the ice wall in the ice cellar, but found that , this ice wall is very terrifying, just as he melted it down a little, the cold air condensed again.

Moreover, there is a thick layer of enchantment sealed in the ice cellar. Even if Ye Mo can dissolve the ice wall, it is impossible to break through the ice cellar.

"This Bai Hechou actually locked me up."

Ye Mo gritted his teeth.

"Master, I think he doesn't want to lock you up, but wants to protect you. According to what Bai Hechou said, the Twelve Cultivators will hold a wedding banquet on the day when the deputy sect master is appointed, that is, three months later, he I'll lock you up for three months, even if you rush to the Asura Gate day and night, it's already too late."

Xiaoqing said lightly.

"Damn it, if I knew it, I would just leave here."

Ye Mo cursed loudly, never expecting that Bai Hechou would make such a move. Although Bai Hechou had good intentions, he had to go to the wedding banquet no matter what. It was impossible for him to watch his mother be beheaded.

"From Bai Hechou's point of view, he definitely doesn't want you to go. After all, you are also a seedling he likes. Moreover, if you go, you will die. It's better to lock you up."

Xiaoqing said.

"No, I have to calm down."

Ye Mo bit his lip, trying to calm himself down. Since Bai Hechou wanted to lock him up, no matter how much he yelled, there was nothing he could do. Since Bai Hechou wanted to lock him up for three months, he could only do it after three months. Think again.

As long as he can persuade Bai Hechou, he may be able to reach Shuramen within a few hours.

Thinking of this, Ye Mo also sat cross-legged, immersed in his cultivation, and Bai Hechou, who was hiding in the dark, also nodded secretly. Ye Mo's ability to keep calm in a very short period of time is absolutely commendable.

"Boy, I won't help you with your mother's affairs, and I can't just watch you go to die. The so-called keeping the green hills is not afraid of no firewood. With your talent and integrity, you will definitely make a difference in the future." Because, it’s not too late for you to seek revenge from Asura Sect, I hope you can learn something in the ice cellar.”

Bai Hechou said something to himself, then left directly.

As for Ye Mo, sitting in the ice cellar, he immediately found that the circulation speed of the ruling power in his body had actually slowed down, and the slowness was more than one or two points, and he was almost about to freeze, but it didn't freeze. The power of his dominance flows very slowly.

However, the slower it is, the more Ye Moming realizes why Bai Heshou let him practice in this ice cellar. The ice in this ice cellar is the power that keeps suppressing Ye Mo. Running power under such conditions, when he really leaves the ice cellar, the speed of his power running will skyrocket.

The faster the power circulates, the faster the various means can be used. Any martial art must rely on strength to maintain it. The faster the power circulates, the faster the martial art will be activated.

When the strong fight, the victory or defeat depends on various factors. The speed at which the martial arts is promoted also affects the strength of the warrior.

"This Bai Hechou is really not simple."

Ye Mo secretly exclaimed, that is, he was completely immersed in the cultivation. He had just broken through the eighth level of the Domination Realm. Practicing in this environment would make it easier for him to consolidate his realm.

"That white-haired boy is indeed not simple. What he cultivated is actually a supreme exercise, and it is also a supreme middle-grade exercise. No wonder he has such attainments. The young master has been in this Xingyu for so long. It’s the first time I’ve seen someone practicing the Supreme Kungfu.”

At this time, a word from Taikoo Xingyu Jue suddenly popped up.

This technique actually calls Bai Heshou a white-haired boy. If people outside know about it, they will definitely think he is crazy.

"What? He is practicing the highest-level exercises?"

Ye Mo exclaimed, and said: "Could it be that he perfected it himself? Impossible. It is impossible for anyone to perfect a kung fu that has already been practiced to the highest level. He must have re-cultivated the kung fu. No wonder he and the dragon before Xuan Ge's cultivation base is about the same, but later, his cultivation base was so much weaker than Long Xuan Ge's, so he must have re-cultivated his skills."

Gongfa is equivalent to the foundation of a high-rise building. If you want to build a high-rise building higher, the foundation must be deeper. If the foundation is not deep, no matter how good your building technology is, it will be useless.

The same is true for the cultivation of warriors. Generally speaking, warriors who have truly achieved great achievements can basically cultivate to the sky level. As for Bai Hechou, he must have abolished his cultivation and started from scratch to practice again.

"If there are no accidents, he will definitely be able to cultivate to the realm of the supreme master."

Taigu Xingyu Jue said flatly: "However, in my opinion, the supreme-level exercises he practiced are just average."

"What?"

Ye Mo was startled, and thought to himself: "This ancient Xingyu Jue is absolutely extraordinary. We must find an opportunity to subdue him and train him."

If he really wanted to achieve a very high achievement, the Buddha's kung fu must fail, and he had to learn the kung fu again.

"Master, I have really surpassed the highest-level exercises. Forget it, I won't talk to you anymore. When you help me find other fragments, I will give you a supreme-level exercise to practice. how?"

Taigu Xingyu Jue said proudly.

"Let's talk about it later!"

Ye Mo replied and began to practice.

In a flash, for more than a month, Daxue Mountain is also ushered in an avalanche, and the warriors in the inn are also rushing towards Daxue Mountain, frantically, just to see Bai He's sorrowful side.

In the end, there was only one person who really saw Bai Hechou, and that was Shenmengyun from the Shenluo family. Bai Hechou gave her some pointers and was about to send her away.

"Little girl, I have something I want to ask you."

Bai Hechou asked: "Xiu Twelve of the Asura Gate held a wedding banquet, did you know about it?"

"Senior Bai Hechou, three years ago, our Shenluo clan received an invitation letter, and the Shura Sect has also issued announcements everywhere. I am afraid that everyone in the Shura world knows about this matter."

Shen Mengyun said respectfully: "What's the matter? Could it be that Senior Bai Hechou was not invited? However, as a senior, there is no need to attend this kind of wedding banquet."

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