Above Jiuxiao, in the midst of Qingming.

There is a huge island in the void. If ordinary people saw it, they would be horrified and speechless.

Because the island is like a city outside the sky, among them, there are cranes and cranes, and there are countless strange beasts galloping.

As the so-called Baiyujing in the sky, the five cities on the twelfth floor, the fairy touches me, and I have a long life.

And here is where Bai Yujing is located.

At one moment in Baixianjing's immortal mountain, a white-browed old man snorted suddenly, withdrew his right arm that was severed, and spurted blood in his mouth.

In front of him, there was a basin of water, and his hand was drawn from the water just now, but the water in the basin was already stained with blood.

"impressive!"

The old man with white eyebrows looked horrified despite his pain: "This person must be a Wusheng level existence, but why is there such a murderer in the north?"

"This old man offended this person for the sake of a disciple, and this person's means must be able to follow."

"It might not be possible to cause a great disaster for Bai Yujing. It seems that I have to meet the elder too, and it would be more appropriate for him to come forward ..."

With this in mind, the complexion of the old man with white eyebrows changed a few times, and immediately turned into a shock and swept away towards the highest mountain.

It is a snow-capped mountain, and the height of the mountain is unknown. If you look closely, you will find that it looks like a huge finger. Even ordinary people can't reach the top even after exhausting their lives.

On the top of the mountain, there is a vast expanse of white, like an ice and snow world. In the middle, there is an old man in a robe wearing a motionless seat.

The old man seemed to be fishing, and in front of him there was a huge artificially carved ice cave.

Surprisingly, however, he had no hooks in his hands, and some were radiated from a long white silk thread into his hands, directly under the ice cave.

At this time, with a shock of horror falling on the top of the mountain, the figure of the old man with white eyebrows appeared,

The old man with white eyebrows, ignoring Bing's face, kneels on one knee and said, "Too elder, I am Bai Yujing's enemies ..."

However, the old man in front of him remained motionless, like a thousand-year-old ice sculpture.

The old man with white eyebrows gritted his teeth slightly, and then told the whole story.

A few seconds later, a faint sigh sounded: "Big dynasty? Young mighty man suspected of martial arts."

Amazingly, the old man who had been motionless turned his head slowly and looked at him blankly.

"Exactly."

The old man with white eyebrow nodded hurriedly.

next moment!

Then he saw the old man in Yi clothing slowly stretch out his palm, and the latter found in horror that a terrifying force of heaven and earth struck.

Suddenly a mountain came in the void.

He was smashed from the sky by a huge mountain, and was finally suppressed under the mountain, only one head was exposed.

This movement also shakes everyone in Bai Yujing.

The old man with white eyebrows was horrified again and again: "Too elder, why is this?"

"Do you remember the words of the old man?"

The quiet voice of the old man in Yiyi resounded from the former mind: "The old man once said that the founder of the ancestral dynasty had a relationship with my Bai Yujing. All Bai Yujingmen should not be forced too tightly ..."

"Although the old man has been fishing here for thousands of years, do you really think that the old man doesn't know all this?"

Hearing that the old man with white eyebrows felt remorse.

Regarding the matter of acting as the king, although it was not his intention, but his followers' disciples, why not default?

The voice of the old man in clothing resounded again: "Suppressing you for a hundred years, as punishment, can I be served?"

"The disciples are serving!"

The old man with white eyebrows regrets not falling.

The old man in Yiyi took his gaze back and looked at the ice cave quietly, muttering: "A young strong man suspected of Wu Sheng, this person must not be a person from the north?"

"Couldn't it be the screaming devil in Nanyu recently? Or maybe those from the supreme sect of Zhongzhou?"

His eyes flickered.

At this moment, he seemed to sense something, and then smiled slightly: "Dao, since you are here, how about sitting up?"

With his words fall!

Many of Bai Yujing's strong men under the mountain were shocked by the spirit, and then looked at Bai Yujing's enchantment passage together.

There, I saw a white-haired young man walking slowly with a little girl in his arms. His white hair looked like the chain of all beings.

Just as someone tried to step forward to intercept it, he listened to the old man in the clothes and said lightly, "The guest is at the door, wait for me to step down!"

"Yes!"

Everyone promised immediately.

Ye Chen looked at Bai Yujing calmly, and finally stepped forward and landed beside the old man on the top of the mountain.

"Taoyou, please wait for the old man for a quarter of an hour. For this young man, the old man has waited for hundreds of years ..."

The old man in Yiyi smiled a little and looked into the ice cave again, and the voice of Xiaolong came faintly.

"Snowy?"

Ye Chen also looked into the ice cave, his eyes narrowed, and a glance of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The so-called snow owl is a dragon that lives under ice and snow. The blood of such creatures is extremely valuable, which can help people to grind the flesh and exercise their blood.

"Do you know this thing?"

The elder man's eyes flashed in the clothes.

At that moment, his fear of Ye Chen became stronger and stronger, after all, Xue Yan was extremely rare, and there were only a handful of people who knew it in the world.

"expensive……"

At this moment, the sound of the dragons in the ice cave became more and more fierce, and then the hard ice layer broke open, and a white dragon with a size of more than twenty feet broke out of the ice.

The white dragon snarled at the old man in the clothing, seemingly resentful. If you look closely, you will find that the white silk thread in the old man's clothing passed through the former's mouth.

"Your little sister-in-law, a thousand years ago, while the boy was lazy, he ran into the ice to hide ..."

The old man in Yiyi shook his head slightly, as if smiling and cursing: "The old man supports you day and night with qi and elixir, but now I just want to get you a little bit of blood and drink wine, so why not want to?"

"I want freedom……"

The white Tonglong mouth uttered a word, but it was a female voice, very angry: "During a thousand years, you take my blood and drink wine every once in a while, do you consider me a long-term meal ticket?"

"Hahaha ..."

When the old man in the clothes said that he suddenly laughed, "Relax, the old man promises that this is the last time, and he will let you be free after taking it. The friend next to the old man can testify ..."

Bai Xiaolong looked at Ye Chen very vigilantly, and seemed to sense that he was not easy to mess with, so he asked the old man to take out some of his blood and put it in the curling.

"Come on, you better go east ..." The old man in the clothing put away the silk thread in the mouth of the white dragon.

The white dragon shouted with a long shout, and blasted away. The direction to go was really east.

The old man in Yi clothing raised his hand and waved. Two stools and a pair of wine utensils appeared in front of him. He carefully poured the blood from the curling iron into it, and matched it with the secret wine song.

With a wave of his hand, a glass of **** red **** wine fell to Ye Chen: "Dao friends, can you drink this glass?"

(End of this chapter)