Jiang Xiaofan had seen Bing Xin's master before. He was a very benevolent senior who doted on Bing Xin. At this moment, when he suddenly heard this news, he was very surprised and was stunned for a moment.
"Weren't you almost fully recovered back then? How could … "
He was surprised.
Ye Yuanxue held Bing Xin's hand and said in a low voice, "At that time, we were all wrong. That senior … was just a momentary recovery. Her Dao injury was too severe, and the divine medicine was useless …"
Back then, Jiang Xiaofan had once used his own blood to help the Ice Palace's Great Elder recover her Dao injuries. However, that was only temporary. A few years ago, that Supreme Elder's Dao injury worsened again. Even with Ye Qiuyu's divine medicine, it was useless.
Jiang Xiaofan was slightly shocked …
He tilted his head and looked at Bing Xin with a trace of reproach and heartache. "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
He had already returned to the Heavenly Court for a long time, but only now did he know the news. He knew very well what that old woman meant to Bing Xin. Not only was she her master, but she was also her close relative who had raised her.
"It's been many years. I don't want you to worry anymore."
Bing Xin lowered her head.
"You really …"
Jiang Xiaofan stepped forward and hugged Bing Xin. He was angry and in pain.
"I'm sorry."
Bing Xin whispered.
She buried her beautiful face in Jiang Xiaofan's embrace and felt much better.
"Fool."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and hugged the person in his arms even tighter.
Snowflakes were falling. Although it was very cold, it was very warm here.
"Let's go."
After a few breaths, Bing Xin raised her head and said softly.
"Okay."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded.
The group continued forward and soon arrived at the snowy peak in the center of the ice plain.
Dong!
In front of them, the ice plain was trembling. There was indeed an army of the Heaven Race here.
However, relatively speaking, the Heaven Race cultivators here were not that strong. There were only a few Three Pure Ancient Kings here.
Buzz!
Bing Xin did not say anything and directly attacked. Snowflakes flew out.
Although her master had passed away, this was the place where she grew up. It was also the place her master had once protected. She naturally would not allow anyone to destroy this place.
"You are …"
In the sky above the ice plain, the expressions of the Three Pure Ancient Kings changed.
However, they only said that sentence before the snowflakes pressed down and drowned everything. In the past, Jiang Xiaofan had fused the supreme immortal weapon of the Ziwei Sect into Fluttering Snow, allowing it to grow into a supreme ancestral weapon.
. How could the Three Pure Ancient Kings block such a divine item?
Pfft!
Pfft!
Pfft
A few streaks of blood exploded, and the few Tian Clan Ancient Kings standing on top of the ice palace were all killed.
Such a scene instantly shocked everyone present ….
"Saintess!
The Ice Palace had become a battlefield. At this moment, there were sounds of surprise.
"It's the Holy Maiden! .......
"Holy Maiden!"
"The Saintess is back! . is. really...
. "Many young disciples of the same generation as Bing Xin were extremely excited.
After returning to the Ice Palace, Bing Xin seemed a little sad and depressed. Looking at the Heaven Race cultivators in the Ice Palace, her eyes flickered with a cold light. The snow above her head trembled, emitting a vast snowy light that covered the entire sky.
"Let me …"
Jiang Xiaofan flashed and stopped her.
His eyes flickered with a gray mist as he ruthlessly used the Great Void Soul Splitting Path. His tyrannical spiritual force immediately covered the entire Ice Palace. Like a sharp blade, it attacked the souls of all the Heaven Race cultivators at the same time.
"Ugh!"
Screams rang out one after another, mournful and tragic.
In the blink of an eye, all the Heaven Race cultivators in the Ice Palace died. Everyone's souls were shattered.
"Jiang Xiaofan!"
Someone called out.
These were a few young women. They had already reached the Human Emperor Realm. Their talent was extraordinary, and they were the current elders of the Ice Palace. At this moment, they were a little excited because Jiang Xiaofan had saved them in the strongest trial.
They could be considered old friends.
"Saintess!"
Soon, these people looked at Bing Xin, their emotions even more agitated.
"It's already in the past. The current me is no longer the Saintess of the Ice Palace …"
Bing Xin shook her head.
"No, no!" One of the women shook her head, tears in her eyes. She said emotionally, "In our hearts, the Saintess is the Saintess. No matter what happens, the Saintess will always be the most outstanding person in our Ice Palace!"
In the past, the strongest trial organized by the Four Major Immortal Sects had started. Many talented women from the Ice Palace had participated, and this woman was one of them. At that time, she had been injured by the evil spirits in the Graveyard of Gods and Ghosts. Bing Xin had used her origin energy to help her expel the poison. This was something she would never forget.
"That's right, the Saintess will always be our Saintess!"
Someone beside her said excitedly.
Looking at these women, Bing Xin opened her mouth, but in the end, she spat out four words. "Thank you."
On the side, a smile appeared on Jiang Xiaofan's face. But soon, a cold light flashed in his eyes as he stared at another place. His gaze landed on a woman in gorgeous clothes.
This was the master of the Ice Palace.
"Dong!"
Seeing Jiang Xiaofan's gaze, the master of the Ice Palace trembled violently. She was already injured when the Divine Race pressured her. Now that Jiang Xiaofan looked at her, her face turned even paler, and she stumbled back.
"That senior passed away, but you're still alive. The heavens are really blind."
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
Bolts of lightning involuntarily appeared in his palm, and a trace of killing intent uncontrollably spread.
"Despicable woman!"
Ye Yuanxue said angrily.
Jiang Xiaofan took a step forward, a cold light in his eyes.
Back then, the master of the Ice Palace had targeted Bing Xin several times. Later, under the invitation of the Zhu Family, she attacked Bing Xin while chasing him. She wanted to steal the Supreme Immortal Artifact that the Grand Elder had given Bing Xin. He couldn't forget.
A few years ago, he didn't come to the Ice Palace because he was giving face to the Grand Elder. But now …
"What are you doing!"
The master of the Ice Palace retreated, fear in her eyes, and her face turned pale.
She felt Jiang Xiaofan's killing intent.
"Forget it."
Behind him, Bing Xin suddenly pulled him back and shook her head.
Jiang Xiaofan paused his steps and clenched the cold jade hand in his palm a little tighter. He looked forward again, and his killing intent receded a little, but his voice was still cold. "You should rejoice …"
"I, I …"
The master of the Ice Palace paled, and a chill ran down her spine.
Once upon a time, Jiang Xiaofan was just an ant in her eyes, and she could crush him with a raise of her hand. But now, the man in front of her was one of the Three Clear Ancient Kings, the master of the number one sacred ground in the North Star, the famous Celestial Emperor.
And she was still in the Xuan Immortal Realm …
Now, she could only look up to Jiang Xiaofan.
This was the change in life.
"Hmph!"
Jiang Xiaofan snorted. Like a bolt of lightning, he sent the master of the Ice Palace flying, causing her to cough up blood.
Many disciples of the Ice Palace didn't say anything.
Jiang Xiaofan, Bing Xin, and the master of the Ice Palace. Some disciples of the Ice Palace knew about the enmity between the three.
"Saintess …"
Someone spoke up and opened a path for Bing Xin.
In comparison, the disciples of the Ice Palace respected Bing Xin more, and it was a respect that came from the bottom of their hearts. As for the master of the Ice Palace, it was more of a subordinate's obedience to the master of the Ice Palace.
"Thank you …"
Bing Xin nodded at them.
She looked at Jiang Xiaofan and said softly, "Master's tomb is at the top …"
"Alright."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded.
They were all at the Three Clear Ancient Kings, but they chose to walk on foot.
Not long after, they reached the highest point of the ice mountain and appeared in front of an ice tomb. It was a very simple tomb without any extravagant decorations, and it looked a little bleak in the ice and snow.
"Master …"
Bing Xin went forward, feeling down.
She was brought up by this old woman, who was her master and her family.
White snow fell from the sky. This was the scene of the ice plains all year round, and it seemed to have never changed. A gentle breeze blew, and snowflakes drifted in the air, circling around Bing Xin, making her look like an ice goddess.
"Master, is that you?"
Bing Xin looked up, tears still dripping from her eyes.
She was brought back by that old woman, who taught her cultivation. She was very obedient to her, doting on her like a grandmother in the mortal world doting on her granddaughter. Now, that old woman was gone, and only a lone tomb was left here.
How could she not be sad?
"Weng!"
A ball of sparkling snowy light circled above her head, and snow drifted out, letting out a faint cry. This was not only a prayer for the original owner, but also a soft consolation for Bing Xin's current feelings.
"Sister Bing, don't be sad."
Xian Yuewu said softly.
"Little Xin, don't cry. You're more beautiful when you smile …" Jiang Xiaofan went forward and wiped away the tears at the corner of Bing Xin's eyes. "That senior has passed away. She's watching you from heaven, and she definitely doesn't want you to be sad. In life, we have to live for the living. Now … you still have us … "
His words were very gentle, making Bing Xin tremble slightly.
"That's right, Sister Bing Xin. You still have us. We'll always be with you."
Ye Yuanxue added.
Bing Xin looked up at Jiang Xiaofan, Xian Yuewu, and Ye Yuanxue, and finally nodded.
"Whoosh!"
The snow was still drifting, and it was very gentle.
Time passed very quickly. In the blink of an eye, six hours had passed, and the sky gradually darkened.
At this moment, the group was preparing to leave …
"Master, I'll come to see you again."
Bing Xin bowed in front of the snow tomb.
She wanted to move her master's spirit to the Heavenly Court, but that old woman shook her head before she died, and told her to bury herself here, in this ice palace. This was her master's last request, and she could not go against it.
"Let's go."
Jiang Xiaofan said softly.
"Mm."
Bing Xin nodded gently.
Xian Yuewu and Ye Yuanxue leaned against her, and the group looked at the snow tomb in front of them.
"Weng!"
A moment later, Jiang Xiaofan waved his hand, and a circle of flowing light flashed, enveloping the group and instantly disappearing.
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