Three years have passed.

Far north of the universe, one of the nine forbidden areas.

Under a 10,000-year-old iceberg.

"Old ancestor, how is Jian Wushuang's condition? Should he keep sleeping like this?"

The overlord placed the sword unparalleled on a huge ice bed and asked.

I saw Jian Wushuang at this moment. His breath was faint and faint, and his eyes were closed tightly. He had fallen into the deepest deep sleep.

Next to him, the coldness of frost coming out of the Zhentian Tablet, holding the hand of Jian Wushuang tightly, looking at the sleeping Jian Wushuang, his face was full of distress.

The white-haired ancestor heard the words, shook his head, and sighed sighed, "Grandson, this little fellow ’s body has been broken down 67 times, and he can still persist until now. It is already a great luck. But it has already hurt the source of life, and I'm afraid that it is impossible to wake up. "

"Is that so?" Overlord's face became a little heavy.

When cold as frost heard this, she suddenly stunned in her heart. During her whole life, she knelt down to the white-haired figure, her original clear voice became hoarse, her eyes covered with bloodshots:

"Senior, I know you can do it, please save my husband!"

"Hey, what are you doing? Get up soon."

The white-haired ancestor quickly lifted the cold as frost and shook his head and said, "Girl doll, Jian Wushuang once saved the life of the old man's grandchildren. Our tyrants will never owe others. If the old man can save him, naturally he will not Hell. It's just that he has already hurt the source of life, and ordinary ordinary means can't save it at all. "

Having said that, he sighed lightly.

When Leng Rushuang heard the words, Jiao's body flickered, her lips trembled, and she asked in despair, "Senior, can't you really save my husband?"

The Bai Mao ancestor stood with his hands in his hands, nodded when he heard the words, and replied calmly: "It can only be seen in his own good fortune. And ... with the defect of the origin of life, there will be no more immortality. State, the origin of life will gradually disappear, and Jian Wushuang is afraid that it will truly fall. "

Speaking of which, Bai Mao's ancestors were pale as cold as frost, and almost collapsed, and he comfortedly added: "However, you don't have to worry about it. The old man's piece of mysterious ice can be the biggest To the extent that Jian Wushuang ’s vitality fades away, Jian Wushuang wants to truly fall, at least it will take several chaotic periods. ”

Cold as frost heard this, couldn't help it anymore, his face became pale, like falling into an ice cellar, his body was cold.

When the overlord on the side saw this, he seemed to think of something, and looked at Bai Mao's ancestors repeatedly, but finally, a decisive expression appeared in his eyes, and he bit his teeth:

"Our ancestors, there is no secret technique ..."

"Nonsense!"

Before the overlord had finished speaking, the white-haired ancestor glared at him severely and scolded:

"Grandson, come out with me!"

After that, Bai Mao's ancestor took the lead in getting out of this ice cave.

I saw the snow outside the ice cave, and the world was white at a glance, and countless mountains in the distance were snow-capped, as if snow dragons were lying on their backs.

The overlord silently followed behind Bai Mao's ancestors, and allowed Piao Xue to fall on the shoulders of the two, stained with frost.

"Grandson, I know what you want to say, but that mystery must be guided by the domineering essence and blood. The old man can save this sword unparalleled. It is already a kindness for you. Do you still want the old man to serve him? Couldn't the essence and blood of the destiny be fulfilled? "

The white-haired ancestor turned his back to the overlord, and Shen Sheng said.

Alas.

"Our ancestor, please save people to the end and send the Buddha to the West. I am willing to donate my own essence and blood!"

The overlord knelt down on the white-haired ancestor and buried his head.

"Do you give your destiny?"

Bai Mao ancestors snorted coldly and said, "Miscellaneous people! Our tyrants are scarce. There are very few who can truly awaken immortal tyrants. Since my eternity afterwards, it has been hard to awaken. You alone, now that you want to donate your blood for the sake of an outsider? Do you want to break the supreme? Where do you put our tyrants? "

"Prank!"

When Bai Mao's ancestor finally came out with the word "Naoao", it was really moving, and an iceberg in the distance suddenly exploded!

The Overlord trembled when he heard the words, but when he took a deep breath, he summoned the courage to say, "Old ancestor! The reason why I want to save the sword unparalleled in this way is for the consideration of our overlords!"

"Oh? For our bullies?"

The white-haired ancestor turned around and looked down at the overlord who was kneeling in front of him, and said sneer, "Then you talk about it, how do you think about this way of thinking?"

The overlord nodded and said in a deep voice: "Our ancestor, as you said, we are a rare family of overlords, and there are even fewer who can truly awaken the overlords. Because of this, our overlords are only in the universe. Among the clan, we have not been able to become the top clan. However, if we have the help of Jian Wushuang, maybe we can become the top clan in the universe, and it will be prosperous forever! "

"Eternal prosperity? Just because he is a little guy who hasn't broken the Supreme and cannot protect himself?"

Bai Mao's ancestor laughed out loud as if he had heard some funny jokes.

"Good."

However, the Overlord nodded his head and replied: "Our ancestor, you do n’t know Jian Wushuang, so you will say so. But I know him, do you know, the first time I met Jian Wushuang, he He is only a fifth-level master, but in just tens of thousands of years, he is enough to kill the Supreme! "

"Our ancestor, what is this concept? I have always seen people very accurately. Jian Wushuang is a man who has repayment and revenge. We will save Jian Wushuang once today. If he can survive, he will return in the future. Definitely not comparable today! "

Seeing Bai Mao's ancestor still wanting to speak, the overlord directly drew his head down deeply, and said in a long voice, "I also ask my ancestor to help his grandson once, and he will pave the way for his grandson!"

"you......"

The white-haired ancestor heard the words, the color of groan flashed on his face, finally sighed, took a step forward, and touched the head of the overlord's head: "Well, anyway, the old man's path of cultivation has come to his head, even if Let's bet on the future now. "

Speaking of which, I saw the overlord rushing to his feet, and his face floated with joy, and he was about to thank him. He saw the white-haired ancestor glaring at him again and said, "Not only is the elbow turning outward, but it is also frizzy. System? "

Seeing the overlord smirk ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The white-haired ancestor couldn't help but feel angry and funny, finally shook his head and said, "The old man can now use his natural blood and blood to perform the secret technique to save the sword unparalleled, but I said ugly At the front, this is tantamount to giving Jian Wu a double body shape and creating an indestructible domineering body. The chances of success are slim, but one percent, if he cannot support himself, but the source of life completely collapses and falls, then leave the old man to blame. . "

"This......"

The overlord couldn't decide for a moment when he heard the words, and said, "Our ancestor, how about letting the sword unparalleled pair decide?"

The white-haired ancestor nodded, heard a word, stepped out, and stepped into the ice cave again.

I saw the ice-cold bed, cold as frost, kneeling beside Jian Wushuang, his fingers touching the face of Jian Wushuang, his eyes burst into tears, his voice choked.

The white-haired ancestor saw this, his eyes flickered, and a deep voice spoke:

"Women, my husband sent swords without a match, but there is also the risk of falling, do you want it or not?"

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