The northern wasteland, the extreme north, there is a forbidden land inaccessible.

But few people know that there is actually an extremely powerful holy place here, and it has been rooted here for tens of thousands of years.

A huge snow-capped mountain towering into the clouds, floating slowly in the air.

The snow-capped mountains are extremely tall, almost a million feet in size.

In this snow-capped mountain, there is a powerful Sacred Sect, and here is the Sect of Xuanbing Sect.

Within Xuanbing Saint Sect, in a huge nine-story tower, an old woman with white beard and hair is sitting on the top of the ninth tower.

The aura on the old woman is extremely terrifying, and there is great pressure between breathing.

After a long time, the old woman slowly opened her eyes, and a hint of chill emerged from her eyes, as if she was about to freeze nine heavens and ten places.

At this moment, a beautiful woman in her thirties suddenly came over.

After the woman noticed that the old woman opened her eyes, she hurriedly knelt to the ground and shouted in a respectful tone: "Disciple Mu Bing pays homage to the ancestor!"

If anyone else sees this scene before them, they will definitely be shocked.

Because of Mu Bing's name, even in the upper three sects, it was very famous.

She is the contemporary sect master of Saint Xuanbing Sect. Mu Bing not only looks attractive, but also holds great power. She is in charge of a huge holy land!

I don't know how many strong people have been overwhelmed by Mu Bing fans and finally fell under her pomegranate skirt.

This Mu Bing can become the Sect Master of Saint Xuanbing Sect, her strength is naturally very strong, and she has reached the realm of Martial Saint at a young age!

"Get up." The old woman's face did not change at all, she said casually.

"Ancestor, everything is as you expected, Lin Qianxue really left the sect, and she also abandoned her cultivation base, and now I don't know where to go." Mu Bing smiled slightly, and her voice was like a silver bell, very pleasant.

"Didn't I let you send someone to protect her secretly? You mean, you didn't watch her?" A deep chill flashed in the old woman's eyes, and the anger on her body came out with a cold snort.

In an instant, the world changed color, and the entire huge nine-story tower began to vibrate slowly.

Mu Bing's expression changed drastically, and he vomited a big mouthful of blood.

"Ancestor, it's because the disciple is not doing well, please punish me!" Mu Bing knelt on the ground in fear, and said respectfully.

"Do you think that Lin Qianxue is just a **** now, and doesn't deserve your attention at all?" The white-haired old woman slowly stood up from the ground, and then came to Mu Bing's side, she bent down and said.

"The disciple dare not." Mu Bing felt a terrible pressure, and she lowered her head subconsciously, then bit her lip and said softly.

"Don't blame me for not admonishing you. If Lin Qianxue has any accident, I will take off your head and feed the dog." The old woman patted Mu Bing's shoulder lightly, and then gave a grimace.

In this old woman's heart, even if it is a thousand Mu Bing, it is far less important than a Lin Qianxue!

"The disciple understands." Mu Bing's body was like a sieve, and she began to tremble violently. She bit her rosy lips, and then said aggrievedly.

"Since you understand, don't you roll me?" The old woman stretched out a leg and kicked directly on Mu Bing's chest.

"Puff!"

Mu Bing was kicked and flew far away with this kick, and when she landed on her body, she spouted another big mouthful of blood.

Mu Bing hurriedly got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and after accusing the old woman, she turned and left in embarrassment.

After Mu Bing left, the old woman returned to where she had been sitting before, and sat down cross-legged again.

The old woman slowly stretched out both hands, and then gently squeezed the void.

Two bright red lines slowly condensed from the void, and the old woman stretched out her hand to grab it without hesitation.

"Thousands of miles of marriage, but only between the lines." A faint smile was on the corner of the old woman's mouth, and she said to herself.

Then, she slowly gathered the two red threads together and tied a knot again vigorously.

And when the old woman tied the red line, Lin Qianxue, who was tens of millions of miles away, suddenly felt her feet slippery, and she fell directly into Chen Xi's arms.

With a faint smile on the corner of the old woman's mouth, she slowly closed her eyes and began to fall asleep slowly.

After Mu Bing left the nine-story tower, she returned to the Zongmen Hall in embarrassment. She first rubbed her aching chest, and then frowned tightly.

"Damn old guy, one day I will make you pay the price!" Mu Bing gritted her teeth fiercely, and she was angry in her heart, wishing to smash the old woman directly.

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On the other side, Huang Quan stepped on the arena, with his hands behind his back, looking at his opponent indifferently.

Xiao Jin held a huge Ghost Head Knife tightly in his hands, his body carried a strong murderous aura, and his body also carried an extremely terrifying power.

"Boy, come on." Huang Quan took a step forward, then stretched out a finger and gently hooked Xiaojin in front of him.

Huang Quan's meaning is very obvious, he is clearly provoking.

"Looking for death!" Xiao Jin frowned fiercely, he suddenly shouted, and the spiritual power within his body burst out instantly.

"Huangquan Demon Body, Condensation!"

Huang Quan felt Xiao Jin's majestic aura, his brows frowned slightly, and then he spoke slowly.

A terrifying demonic energy suddenly burst out of Huang Quan's body, and finally slowly surrounded his body.

Under the condensed devilish energy, Huang Quan's body was raised out of thin air, and even his facial features became more handsome and evil.

In Huang Quan's eyebrows, a faint red light flashed away.

"The Eye of the Demon Path, open!" Huang Quan shouted again, his strange vertical eyes condensed directly in the center of his eyebrows.

Because Huang Quan's body was covered with monstrous devilish energy, people from the outside world were completely unable to spy on his current appearance.

"broken!"

Huang Quan slowly spit out a word, and a blood-red light burst out from the center of his eyebrows, and then slammed on Xiaojin's ghost knife.

This Eye of the Demon Dao is one of the highest secret skills of the Demon Dao, with incredible power.

Especially Huang Quan is already a master at the realm of Emperor Wu, and he can even use the power of this trick a lot.

Even if Xiao Jin has the cultivation base of Wuhuang Peak and Great Perfection, what about it? After all, his strength was not obtained by his own little practice, and it was mixed with a lot of water.

If against others, Xiao Jin might be able to smash his opponent to death with a single blow, relying on the suppression of his own realm.

But his current opponent, after all, is Huangquan Devil Emperor, one of the strongest ever!

One hundred thousand years ago, Huangquan Devil Emperor swept through almost an era, and I don't know how many geniuses fell into his hands.