Actually, the Extreme Cold Palace was also quite unlucky.
At first, they thought that Lu Qianqian had a special ice attribute and wanted to recruit her.
However, the conflict between the other party and the Snow Track Valley became more and more serious, to the point that it gradually deviated from their original intentions. In the end, it developed to the point that they were wanted, and they encountered each other in the Endless Ice Sea.
If the Extreme Cold Palace had stuck to their initial principles and only recruited her, the Sect of All Times would not have traveled such a long distance to attack them, and they would not have ended up like this.
It could be considered as a warning.
A warning to the entire continent that the Sect of All Times was not to be trifled with!
Of course.
The news that Jun Patriarch had almost destroyed the Extreme Cold Palace and alarmed the eight Patriarch would definitely spread like a gust of wind across the entire continent, and would definitely set off a new round of heated discussion.
"And then?" Jun Changxiao continued to ask.
Lu Qianqian said, "I obtained Senior Ice Emperor's token in his seclusion place, walked out of the Endless Ice Sea, and heard that the Snow Track Valley had been destroyed."
From the news that a large number of wolf-riding martial artists had killed their way to the Snow Track Valley, she guessed that it was the Patriarch and her fellow sect members who had done it, so she went to the Extreme Cold Palace.
Lu Qianqian understood Jun Changxiao.
He must have gotten the news that she was wanted, and then brought people to seek justice for her.
Everything was as she guessed.
When she arrived at the Extreme Cold Palace, the Patriarch and her fellow sect members were already fighting with the other party.
At that moment.
Lu Qianqian's state of mind received an unprecedented shock, and her heart as still as water level cracked.
She had come to the Northeast Lu Province to stabilize her state and break through to a higher level, but in the end, it was all for naught.
"Do you still want to continue training here?" Jun Changxiao asked.
Lu Qianqian looked at him and said, "Can I?"
There was a faint pleading in those cold and unfeeling words.
It had changed.
Although it still gave people a very cold feeling, at least it was mixed with human emotions.
Jun Changxiao said, "If this place can help you break through faster, it's not impossible to stay and train here."
"Thank you, Patriarch," Lu Qianqian said.
"But."
Jun Changxiao said seriously, "If you encounter any danger, you must contact the sect immediately. I will not allow anyone to hurt you, not even a strand of your hair."
The tone of the last sentence was much heavier.
Ka ka ka!
An invisible shattering sound rang in Lu Qianqian's heart.
Her gaze wavered slightly, then she subconsciously turned around and said in a low voice, "Disciple understands."
"Of course."
Jun Changxiao raised his head and said with a sharp gaze, "I won't allow any disciple to be bullied by others!"
The falling snow that filled the sky instantly evaporated under his domineering aura.
…
Lu Qianqian didn't have any plans to follow the Patriarch back to the Sect of All Times. After all, she had just received the Ice Emperor's inheritance and needed to cultivate in this icy place to break through faster.
Jun Patriarch agreed.
As long as the disciples were fine, they could train however they wanted in the northeastern Lu Zhou.
Of course.
Jun Changxiao couldn't just leave like that.
Since they were already here, they would definitely bring their disciples to have a good time and experience the different local conditions and customs.
Not to mention.
In this world of ice and snow, there were sceneries everywhere!
…
"Ha — — — —"
In the ice valley, Zhen Dejun tasted a mouthful of the strong wine produced in the northeastern Lu Zhou and said, "The wine in the ice field is still strong!"
"Hehe."
Su Xiaomo came over with a bowl of wine and said with a trembling smile, "Elder Zhen, teach me the array."
"Get lost."
Zhen Dejun said, "Go play somewhere else."
Huala — — —
In front of a large pot built on the spot, Jun Changxiao threw in the minced meat that had just been chopped. He waved a big spoon and said, "Today, I'll make a special dish for you!"
Liu Wanshi didn't come, and Li Qingyang was too weak, so the cooking job fell on his head.
Previously, he led his disciples to kill in the Extreme Cold Palace.
Now, he was wearing an apron and cooking in the snow.
This was Jun Changxiao.
A cruel and merciless devil, a clown in the kitchen.
"Patriarch."
Li Tiantian said, "Your cooking skills are far worse than Du Du's …"
Bang — — —
His entire face caved in, and then with a 'bang', he crashed into the ice mountain, forming a 'tai' shape.
The young girl Devil Ridge Black Hawk withdrew her hand, and the spatial ripples dissipated. She said with a cold face, "Anyone who questions my master must accept my, Xiao Moxian's, punishment."
Yes.
Her name was Xiao Moxian.
Jun Changxiao had just given her a new name. Moreover, there was a western-style prefix. She was called … Balala.
"Girl."
Jun Patriarch seriously said as he stir-fried, "You are a girl, so you must be reserved with your words. If you want to hit someone, you can say … let me have some honey for you."
"Honey?"
Xiao Moxian was puzzled. "What does that mean?"
"It means let me deal with you!" Jun Changxiao said.
"I understand!"
Xiao Moxian stood up and walked barefoot to the ice mountain. She pointed at the crooked Li Tiantian and proudly said, "Let me have some honey for you!"
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Feathers filled the sky, wildly bombarding the ice mountain.
"…"
Su Xiaomo and the others couldn't bear to look. They turned their heads, thinking, "Patriarch's contract beast that can transform into human form is even more terrifying than Little Longlong!"
That's right.
Where was Little Longlong?
Everyone hurriedly looked around and saw that fellow had returned to its original appearance. It sat proudly on a small ice mountain, with an aura of 'I seek defeat, but I am invincible under the heavens'.
In fact, they were all panicking.
Because Lu Qianqian was here, they had to keep their distance!
"Patriarch's cooking skills are good!"
The food was ready. The disciples gathered around, praising it.
Thus, in the snow valley, thousands of disciples gathered together to eat. The scene was very beautiful.
"Qianqian."
Jun Changxiao said, "Your junior-apprentice brother came all the way to Northeast Lu Province to fight with others for you. As a senior-apprentice sister, shouldn't you say something?"
"Eldest Senior Apprentice Sister is in trouble, so we are here to help. This is what we should do!" Su Xiaomo grinned.
Li Fei smiled. "We are all from the same sect and are as close as brothers and sisters. If we don't help each other when we are in danger, who else can we rely on?"
"That's right."
Jun Changxiao said, "As disciples of the Sect of All Times, we should be as close as brothers and sisters. We should share blessings and hardships together!"
Smack.
Lu Qianqian walked to the stone table and removed the mud seal on the wine jar. She poured a bowl of wine and raised it gently, her cold gaze sweeping across her fellow disciples.
She didn't say anything.
Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others understood what their senior-apprentice sister meant, so they raised their wine cups.
Lu Qianqian drank the fiery wine in one gulp.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Li Qingyang and the others drank the wine in unison.
They didn't communicate verbally. Everything was in their hearts, in the fiery wine.
In the world of flying snow, a beautiful melody sounded and slowly sang, "The sea laughs, the tides on both sides of the shore, floating and sinking with the waves, only remembering this day, the sky laughs, the tides of the world, who loses and who wins, only heaven knows …"
"Eldest Senior Apprentice Sister!"
On the ice mountain, Li Qingyang and the others rode on the Hurricane Wolves. They looked back and said, "We will go back first!"
Howl — — —
The howl of the wolves resounded through the sky. Streaks of blue flowing light rushed across the ice field like a tide.
Screech!
The black eagle of the Demon Ridge flapped its wings and flew across the sky. Jun Changxiao sat on its back and crushed two Experience Talismans. The ninth-grade King of Sword and Martial Arts erupted. He channeled his Dantian and said, "Those who offend the Sect of All Times will be killed!"
His voice had a strong penetrating power, echoing in the sky of Northeast Lu Province. Martial Cultivators five to six thousand miles away could hear him clearly!
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