Cultivator In Martial God World

Northern Xinjiang, commonly known as the cold plains, is covered with snow and ice in the four seasons. Even if there is the sun, it cannot melt.

Northern Xinjiang is sparsely populated, the terrain is dangerous, and the environment is harsh. It is extremely difficult for mortals to survive.

Therefore, there are not many traces of human beings in the entire vast cold plains. The only thing that stands out is the northern ice palace that stands in the center of the cold plains like a country. .

The so-called ice palace is just abbreviation.

The full name of the Ice Palace is called Bingxue Divine Palace, and the Ice Palace dísciple will not call itself the Ice Palace, only Divine Palace dísciple.

Divine Palace is a dragon and a tiger, which is the center of the cold plains, and outside the Divine Palace, there are seven cities concentrated in the shape of stars and moons, and the ice and snow Divine Palace is guarded in it.

These seven cities have concentrated almost everyone's population in the cold plains of northern Xinjiang. They are all managed by the Ice Palace and belong to the peripheral forces of the Ice Palace.

Yang Xuan tightened the gorgeous and noble mink coat to prevent the oncoming wind and snow from entering.

Looking at the huge stone city wall in front of him, and the guard with his neck shrunk under the city wall, but his eyes shone, Yang Xuan was nodded secretly.

Don’t say anything else, since he entered the cold plains, he found that although the living conditions of the people here are very bitter, but the spirits are good.

As for the mink coat he was wearing, he had previously spent two hundred taels of gold to buy it.

Although he doesn't feel cold, but the superficial skill of going to the countryside does the same, it doesn't hurt to do the first thing.

When you enter the city, there are quite a few people on the streets, most of them are business people, selling fur medicine ingredients and the like, and there are also Martial Artists walking while they are mostly low-level Martial Artists. Even Innate has very few.

"Get out of the way!" A hong long long voice came from behind, accompanied by shouts.

Yang Xuan turned around to take a look, and his eyes flashed strangely.

There are not many people behind, there are only seven people. The six people behind are like guarding doglegs, but Yang Xuan's gaze falls on the first person.

To be precise, it is a huge monster under that person.

Sharp fangs, long hair, thick thighs, and a majestic body that occupies almost half of the street.

Mammoth?

Yang Xuan searched his memory and finally found a vocabulary that matched the huge monster in front of him.

The roar went away, but Yang Xuan was still looking out.

He saw this and the others wonders for the first time.

"Guest, you came from somewhere else." A merchant who sells animal skins familiar with him.

Yang Xuan looked back, nodded.

"As soon as I saw it, it was the first time that a foreigner came to us, and it was necessary to take a few glances at this Divine Palace beast." The businessman proudly said.

"This beast belongs to Divine Palace?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Of course." The businessman was very proud: "This is called Swallowing Heaven Beast. It is powerful. The ordinary Innate Martial Artist is just its food. It is the unique mount of Divine Palace, only Divine. Palace’s contribution to the dísciple will be fortunate to get one."

"Is that Divine Palace dísciple just past?" Yang Xuan asked casually.

"That's not right, didn't you just say it, only Divine Palace dísciple can ride it."

Yang Xuan dismissed the idea of ​​buying a horse for a ride.

Since it belongs to the Ice Palace, then don’t buy it—when the time comes, just grab the first one.

When the businessman saw Yang Xuan looked thoughtful, he thought he was envious, but if he knew what Yang Xuan was thinking, he would immediately fan it with a big mouth.

After spending a day and strolling around the seven cities, Yang Xuan lost his interest in traveling, flew up and went straight to the ice palace.

In the center of the Seven Cities is a mountain of ice and snow, and the Ice Palace is built on this iceberg.

The sun fell and shone on the buildings made of countless crystals. The ice crystals were dazzling and dazzling, just like dreams.

I have to say, based on this appearance, the name of Divine Palace is really not just in name only, but also in reality.

Above the ice palace, Yang Xuan stands in the void, watching quietly.

His arrival was discovered by the ice palace expert a long time ago. In the huge ice palace, there are more than ten people surrounded by Yang Xuan.

"Who is the newcomer? Why spy on my Divine Palace?" An old woman, white hair ruddy complexion, has a lithe and graceful voice despite her age.

At this time, Yang Xuan's face was buried in the thick fluff on the coat, so everyone did not see his face clearly.

Although the others did not speak out, all of them looked bad.

"I'll fetch something. Let's ask you Palace Lord to come out." Yang Xuan faintly said, there is no waves.

"Bold." The old woman scolded angrily, raised hand, a cold light cut through the void and pierced Yang Xuan's front door.

ka-cha!

The ice edge has not yet approached, it has turned into countless ice flowers, fluttering.

The old woman face changed, she became more vigilant in her heart.

Just now, she didn't even see how the people came to act.

At this moment, another white silhouette went straight to the sky and stood in front of Yang Xuan.

Wear white clothed, covered with light gauze.

Everyone bowed together: "Vice Palace Lord!"

Vice Palace Lord Not to say, she just watched Yang Xuan quietly for a while, and then gently Said: "Your Excellency Demon God Bai Qi, come from afar, excuse me for not going out to meet you, and hope to redeem your sins."

hua!

The old woman also has The several people who had surrounded him were shocked at the same time, their eyes widened.

What? Is it Demon God Bai Qi? Tianren expert Bai Qi?

Yang Xuan raised his head and revealed a little red eyebrow, indifferently said: "Who is your Excellency?"

white clothed woman said softly: "I, Divine Palace Vice Palace Lord, Ji Qing Rong, if you don’t dislike it, you can call me light Rong."

Yang Xuan indifferent expression, indifferently said: "What matters here, can you call the shots?"

" What depends on that?" Ji Qingrong's business is still gentle: "Brother Bai may wish to talk about it."

"Two things." Yang Xuan said: "One, hand over the key to heaven. Second, let the mastermind and all the accomplices who participated in the Taiping City Yang Family incident more than 30 years ago apologize with death in front of me."

bang!

Everyone almost doubted I heard it wrong, what an arrogant person this is to say such a thing.

It doesn't count if you hand over something, but you have to apologize for death?

Divine Palace has stood the world for many years, has never seen such an arrogant person.

Bing Palace Elder dísciple was furious, but Ji Qingrong was still calm. After looking at Yang Xuan, she said: "The key to opening the sky is very important. About 30 years ago, about the Yang Family, do you know who ordered it?"

Yang Xuan coldly said: "Is it possible that it is you?"

Ji Qingrong chuckled lightly After a while: "Brother Bai guessed right, it is the little girl, but do you know why?"

This Yang Xuan really didn't know, so he asked, "Speak out and listen?"

Ji Qingrong sighed then said: "There was news to my Divine Palace that Yang Jiayou Martial God had left the Jiulong furnace, so I ordered someone to search for it, but I didn't find it in the end."

The Kowloon furnace? Yang Xuan was taken aback for a moment. How did Yang Family have any Jiulong furnace?

"Brother Bai knows who told us this news?" Ji Qingrong asked again.

"Who?" Yang Xuan asked.

"You killed the Sun Family." Ji Qingrong smiled again.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath, and after a long silence, suddenly smiled.

"so that's how it is." He said indifferently.

"I gave the order, and the key to open the sky is also with me, Brother Bai..." Ji Qingrong looked at Yang Xuan with a smile: "You want to kill me?"

Yang Xuan said nothing, the mink coat on his body melted like ice and snow, revealing the white clothed inside.

Ji Qingrong sighed, indifferently said: "Unfortunately Brother Bai can't kill me, how can I?"

As soon as the voice fell, a pressure of freezing Heaven and Earth came from her Spread out.