Chapter 891 – The Four Great Divine Waters Nine Secrets Hundred Zhang Ice’s Strange Movements

Chapter 891 – Four Great Divine Waters Nine Secrets Hundred Zhang Ice’s Alteration
“…… Release the holy sons of all parties, everything will be as His Majesty wishes!”

“I second the motion!”

“I second the motion!”

On the “Golden Xuan Hall”, the six ministries and nine ministers of the Great Qian led by Ji Man and others, and the princes and marquises led by Ji Pixuan and others, looked at the empress on the imperial throne who was full of playfulness, and in their hearts, they were helpless, and saluted in unison.

Yesterday, Bai Liuyun, Murong Hugh that group of people were His Majesty into the Cold Palace of the news can not be hidden from the people, the Cold Palace is what the hell is the place, that can be really “Cold Palace”, even if the realm of the Yuanji masters can not always stay, often stay is the loss of the foundation.

This Daqian Empire is Ji’s holy dynasty, in fact, the essence of the parties “into the shares” cobbled together, used to unify the world, for the East China domain of the Middle Kingdom orthodoxy, the fortune can be prolonged for thousands of years, ten thousand years. As “shareholders”, each family naturally want a share of everything, so yesterday “concubines” thing, the empress had to compromise.

However, not yet wait until everyone happy ……

The empress of this move “into the cold palace” in order to retreat into the means appeared, although not clever, but very insidious, the people had to counter-compromise, after all, once a group of saints folded, the loss of a greater number of these people in the future, but nine times out of ten can be the characters of the saints of the land, who can not afford.

“Very well! Just follow the ministers!”

The Empress rose, carrying her hands behind her back, and left under the flank of a large number of female officials.

……

“It really is a cold palace!”

The northwesternmost part of the palace, behind a huge ice deer stone sculpture door is where the Cold Palace is located, following the cave behind the portal winding down three hundred feet, the temperature is getting lower and lower, and soon arrives at a place covering an extremely wide area of icy sky and snow, where it is bitterly cold, and I don’t know where the piercing Extreme Yin Five Elements Wind is blowing from all the time.

Looking around, it was like a world of ice and hurricanes in all directions.

A mortal would become an ice sculpture when touched, and even a Celestial Five Failure martial artist would find it difficult to resist.

Directly in front of a few imperial horse stakes are sealed by ice and snow, around the ice under the hidden some broken weapons and do not know when and how long the body, and then far away from the emergence of the outline of a building, but also the same is sealed by ice.

Behind the big eunuch Wang Cheng teeth trembling, said: “That’s right! Those buildings in front are the Cold Palace, Lord, the further back the colder it gets, this wind is the five elements wind, very scary, otherwise, let’s take a look and go?”

“No hurry!”

Xin Zhuo shook his head, he found that the cold here and the “nine ghosts hundred feet of ice” compared to the meaning of the difference, he has been stimulated by the cold for decades, and from the body of the emanation, has long been accustomed to it, asked: “Is this place is His Majesty’s special creation?”

Wang Cheng laughed bitterly: “How can it be? This place is rumored to be the legal field of the Saint King of Tiger Zuogu devourer tens of thousands of years ago, this Saint King studied heaven and earth, his cultivation is profound, he has the means of the world, he is good at making the heaven and earth pole five elements of ice method, he practiced on the mountain of Ten Thousand Saints before the creation of the Qiongxiao Imperial Capital, when the Ten Thousand Races war was going on, he died of a sneak attack by a Saint King of the Demon Race, and after his death he sat down, and was dispersed into the Small Ice Realm and the Large Ice Realm, and this place is the Small Ice Realm, and even though it has been ten thousands of years since the end of the past, he still can ice injure the experts of the Yuanji Post Realm! Visible back then the terrible!”

Tens of thousands of years ago, the Saint King died and sat down after death, the residual breath never dispersed, this could not help but make Xin Zhuo’s heart horrified, with his cultivation, if he sat down, the residual breath might only be able to be preserved for two or three years.

After thinking about it, he asked, “The Little Ice Realm is here, what about the Great Ice Realm?”

Wang Cheng gave a dry laugh : “In the Tai Gu Well of the Swire Saint King’s Dharma Field, it is very mysterious and dangerous, after three months, it will be opened once, and saints, quasi saints, and yuan poles, will all enter it!”

Swire Saint King Dharma Field Ancient Well ……

Xin Zhuo deliberated for a moment and walked forward.

Wang Cheng hurriedly followed with a bitter face.

Sure enough, the further in it gets, the colder it gets, like being cut across the skin by wind swords and frost swords every now and then, that Wang Cheng’s hallowed Yuanji realm eunuch even had frost on his eyebrows and old face, shivering like an old man.

Near and far by the frozen horses, soldiers, corpses more and more, and in front of the whole row of frozen palace also arrived, there is a huge stone plaque in front of the building, above the “Cold Palace” two words of the dragon and phoenix dance.

This cold palace is more or less random.

Wang Cheng shivered and said, “This is His Majesty’s handwritten letter, and it was built later.”

The words just fell, a figure wearing a python robe bizarrely appeared under the plaque, it is the old lady who passed the decree yesterday, a pair of cold eyes scanning the two, although did not speak, but full of “questioning”.

Wang Cheng hastened to salute: “Ji Lou Lou, the Lord wants to come to see all the holy …… concubines!”

Grandmother Ji nodded and continued to look at Xin Zhuo, suddenly her eyes widened with a blank expression.

Only to see Xin Zhuo’s body around inexplicably blew a strange wind whirlwind, it seems that all the cold winds are running to him, what is this situation, inviting cold physique?

Xin Zhuo himself is also confused, immediately closed his eyes to check himself, a time of fire, “Nine ghosts hundred feet of ice” and came out to make trouble, this damn thing if it can be taken out on the good. Just thought of here, can not help but froze for a moment, because has been preserved the sacrificial spirit [Nine ghosts hundred feet ice] subjugation degree began to increase: [1/100].
[1/100]

[2/100]

……

Although it is very slow, but it is really increasing, which makes him instantly surprised, [Nine ghosts hundred feet ice] according to Lord Zhao Yi said is one of the four divine waters of heaven and earth, the wonderful use is infinite, although it can’t be subdued is a useless thing, but once it is subdued, it will be turned into a treasure.

Outsiders do not know how he came over these decades, every day a cool stomach, now have the opportunity to serve, can not let him surprise?

He began to scrutinize this place, why would it cause the [Nine Specters Hundred Fathoms of Ice] to move differently? Subconsciously went forward.

“Wait!” That Ji Lou Lou stopped the way and said in a cold voice: “If Lord wants to see them, just take a look here, there’s no need to get closer!”

Xin Zhuo had no choice but to stop, letting the [Nine Specters Hundred Zhang Ice] absorb the cold air on its own, as he began to search for the purpose of coming here this time.

The purpose was clear, it was to try to sacrifice the spirit of those thirty young talents and a group of upper level saint son level experts, these people were a proper chance, at least a dozen of the thirty or so people were advanced level origin power, what kind of concept was that? Once obtained, great things could be accomplished! There is only time left to enter the quasi-saint level. This is Xin Zhuo’s unique “talent”!
However, if he wanted to succeed in the spirit sacrifice, he still had to reconsider. First, he had to take care of this Grandma Ji, and then he would face those upper level saints and young talents, but with the arrogance of those people, it would be difficult for him to make the spirit sacrifice.

Loyalty? Impossible!

Apology? Hard as hell!
Debt?

The focus is then on that debt.

After thinking about it, he looked at Grandmother Ji and said with a serious face, “What can I come for? Just came to check on them, and also, His Majesty just asked you to go over, there’s something he wants to ask you!”

Ji Lou Lou carefully observed Xin Zhuo’s complexion and did not doubt him, after all, such a thing as falsely transmitting an imperial decree, with the empress’s temperament, even if it was a Difu, he must be killed.

With a flash of her figure, she went straight to the distance.

Xin Zhuo immediately looked at Wang Cheng: “Go fetch the four treasures of literature and a few bowls, be quick.”

Wang Cheng hesitated for a moment and turned to leave.

Only then did Xin Zhuo let out a sigh of relief and looked towards the [Nine Specters Hundred Fathoms of Ice] in the Moonwatcher’s Well.

[Subjugation:5/100]

The speed became slower, it seemed that the Yin cold here was not enough, or some sort of attraction to the [Nine Specters Hundred Zhang Ice] was gradually becoming less and less.

Temporarily can not care so much, the body shape of a flash, to a palace before, only to see the door was some kind of black metaphysical iron sealed, inside the frozen layers, there is no half of the living goods, a white-clothed young man is sitting in meditation, exerting the mind to resist the cold, but the face of the face of the green, beard and hair are all frost.

This person looked familiar, according to Murong Hugh’s introduction that day, it seemed to be Bai Xuanze, the upper saint son of the Tianxuan Holy Land, his eyebrows and eyes were a bit similar to Bai Xuanqi, who also came from the Tianxuan Holy Land, could it be that the two of them were siblings or bloodline relatives?
“Cough……”

Deliberately coughing lightly.

Bai Xuanze opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with indifference, not curious as to why he had come, and the playful color on his face was no longer there that day, a powerful aura of stranger don’t come near instantly swept away, as if this was the aura that the upper saint son of the holy land should have.

Xin Zhuo did not doubt for a moment that this person had the intention of killing himself with one blow.

Also do not speak with him, self-conscious walk to the front of the next palace, coincidentally, inside is Bai Liuyun, do not wait for him to cough, that Bai Liuyun has perceived, the same look of indifference, but the eyes show a strong killing intent, he is different from other upper saint son level masters, Xin Zhuo is really killed him once, this kind of bitter hatred, from the east of the Mr. those quasi-saint masters can be seen, after all, the east of the several people sheds shock The time to dive into cultivation to become saints on the ground, but also to waste weeks and weeks chasing after Xin Zhuo five times and three times.

Xin Zhuo understood Bai Liuyun’s feelings. If he had been killed by a nobody during his own trial, he would also have suffocated in his heart and would not have felt pain without killing back. Now his only thing to be thankful for is that there is no realm high enough to infinity mirror water moon enemy, otherwise lock yourself, a hit to kill, this life of their own is afraid to immediately spread flowers big end.

He likewise does not speak with Bai Liuyun, but a palace to walk down, walk a wake up one, until he walked to the last palace, saw the shivering Murong Huo, suddenly wailed: “Murong, the female emperor just ordered the execution of you, I persuaded and did not listen, friends a, you have any last words?”

Xin Zhuo’s acting skills are still good, at least the smile on Murong Hugh’s face when he saw him dispersed a little and turned pale.

“?”

Bai Liuyun, Bai Xuanze, Murong Pi, and the others who were originally calm and collected, at this moment boomed and stood behind the palace’s XuanTie to watch over, all of their faces showing horror.

(End of chapter)



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