Ling Li's body was stiff for a moment, and then he relaxed and said calmly, "Did the remaining evil show up?"
The Lord of Shengtian Palace shook his head slightly, "It is said that the Ghost Region is frozen for tens of thousands of miles. The Lihen Tablet vibrates. Something big must have happened. Go and check it out. If the remaining evil doesn't show up, don't expose your identity as the tablet keeper."
After that, he waved his wide sleeves. The sword light flashed, and a strange black and red spiritual sword was inserted in front of Ling Li. The blood on the black sword was steaming like a ghost. It was surprisingly harmonious with Ling Li's black robe.
This was an evil sword!
Ling Li pursed his lips, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes. His outstretched hand paused, and finally grasped the sword hilt.
In an instant, countless blood lines came alive from the sword hilt and scrambled into his palm. The familiar and piercing pain didn't make him frown.
When the whole sword turned into blood lines and went into his body, Ling Li raised his eyes and took a deep look at the Lord of Shengtian Palace on the high platform. Then he left silently, and his pneuma quickly disappeared in the small mysterious realm of Shengtian Shrine.
The palace, which symbolized the pinnacle of power in the cultivation circle, returned to silence again.
…
"Uncle Fang, are we really going to Ghost Region? Just the sound of that place scares me. "
In the hall of an intelligence organization, Su Buwang glanced at the leaving steward, and whispered to the bearded calm young man, "Didn't you say that you would help me find my mother? Although my mother is also a member of Shengtian Shrine, she is just a maid. How can she be interested in the frozen Ghost Region? "
"Maid?"
Fang Yuan stopped putting away the jade slip and looked stunned, "Your mother is a maid of Shengtian Shrine?"
"Isn't she?"
Su Buwang blinked in confusion.
Fang Yuan frowned and didn't answer.
In Shengtian Shrine, Su Buwang at this age couldn't be a second person except her son.
During this time, he didn't deliberately test Su Buwang. Although this boy survived in Shengtian Shrine, he didn't know much, and what he heard was half-truth, such as now.
"Uncle Fang, is it …"
Su Buwang looked serious, and Fang Yuan couldn't help but feel nervous. Was his performance too obvious?
"Could it be that you have some private matters to attend to in Ghost's Domain?"
Su Buwang's eyes were shining, and he showed a considerate smile, "Uncle Fang, if you want to go, just say it directly. Don't beat around the bush. I, Su Buwang, have concerns in my heart. Uncle Fang is not someone who pops out from a crack in a stone. Naturally, you also have concerns. Wherever you go, I will follow!"
Looking at Su Buwang's shameless appearance, Fang Yuan's eyelids twitched, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and did not explain.
"Since that's the case, let's go."
He stepped out of the attic. Su Buwang glanced at the plaque of "Tianyake Attic" hanging on the attic at the entrance of the hall and immediately followed him.
At the same time, "Han Sect" of Holy Sect of Ghost Region spread to all major regions of Qingshui Circle with the help of the jade slip for help from Tianyake Attic.
"The Ice Demon of the Ghost Realm is invisible and traceless. It's very likely that it's a great demon that was born naturally in this world! Only Soul Formation cultivators can resist the cold. The Ghost Domain is in a terrible situation. I hope everyone can go and help! "
Within a few days after the news was spread, the teleporting matrices of major regions were immediately overcrowded. Old monsters in Huashen Realm who had not appeared for many years appeared one after another, which was an eye-opener for many casual practitioners.
"I didn't expect that there are so many warm-hearted people in the cultivation circle!"
Looking at the unprecedented grand occasion, some people couldn't help but sigh, but they were immediately laughed at by others.
"Warm-Hearted? You are really naive. If it weren't for the Ice Demon that was born naturally in this world, who would be willing to die? "
"Ice Demon is just a demon. What good can it do?"
"How can I know? I only know that this kind of demon spirit that was born naturally in this world is of great use to those with high cultivation!"
Ling Li, who wore a casual practitioner's robe and covered his face, mingled in the crowd of the teleporting matrices. He glanced at the surrounding practitioners. After seeing the team of Shengtian Shrine, he immediately withdrew his gaze.
In the next moment, the teleporting matrix was full of spiritual power, and everyone disappeared.
…
In the small Mysterious Realm of Han Sect of Ghost Region, it was as warm as spring.
As the Teleportation Array flashed, wave after wave of cultivators with high cultivation bases arrived.
"Uncle Fang, is this the Han Sect?"
Su Buwang looked curiously at the scenery of mountains and rivers in the small Mysterious Realm, and transmitted the sound in a low voice, "It's spring all year round here, and it's not cold at all. Why is it named 'Han'? However, the atmosphere of this sect is much milder than that of Shengtian Shrine, and there is no bloody smell. "
Fang Yuan did not respond. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell on a mountain opposite the teleporting matrix. There were many familiar disciples of holy sects on it.
"The four peak holy sects have all sent people, and the people of Han Sect are entertaining them."
Some people whispered around, and many people's eyes fell on the opposite mountain following the guidance, "Huangxing Hall, Qu Qingning of Ankui Valley, Fang Mu of Tianhe Sect, Shengtian Shrine … Hey, it's not that person. Is the rumor true?"
"What rumor?"
"Haha, that person has too many enemies. I heard that he killed many talents of Ankui Valley this time. If he shows up openly, it's hard to guarantee that the Grand Elder of Ankui Valley will not kill him in person!"
"Many people of Ankui Valley died, which I heard. Isn't it confirmed that it was done by the evil circle? Why is it related to the Evil Emperor? "
"I'm not a member of holy sects. How do I know?"
"Isn't the young lord of Tianhe Sect Fang Yuan? Why is his brother Fang Mu leading the team?"
"I heard that he left the sect to travel in his early years, and now there is no news from him. No one knows where he went."
"Gee, it is said that the Evil Emperor and Fang Yuan because of that …"
"Shut up!"
There was a sudden shout in the crowd, and the casual practitioners consciously made way for them. Then they saw a group of disciples dressed in the costumes of Shengtian Shrine coming aggressively. The leader was a female practitioner in red with a delicate face. Her pretty face was full of anger.
"You dare to offend our Shengtian Shrine. I will tear your mouth!"
Seeing such a situation, the practitioner was so scared that his face turned pale. At this moment, he even knelt down softly, "I am talkative. Please spare my life!"
But the woman was unmoved. She really sent someone to tear the practitioner's mouth, and his head was almost torn in half from the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he could not survive.
The shrill scream echoed in the mountains, and the blood spilled. Most of the people around the originally crowded teleportation matrix were gone in an instant. They didn't dare to stay, for fear of being angered by the people of Shengtian Shrine.
Su Buwang was angry and was about to step forward, but he was firmly held by Fang Yuan.
"It's not suitable to make trouble here. If it is exposed, you and I can't escape."
The cold voice poured into his heart, and Su Buwang suddenly woke up with a shudder. Fear flashed in his eyes, and he let Fang Yuan pull him away.
He was slightly confused, and he didn't notice that a pair of eyes among casual practitioners were staring at him through the mask.
Ling Li suppressed the fluctuation of the mask. When he saw Su Buwang and Fang Yuan met together and got along well, his eyes became gentle for a moment, and then returned to coldness and silence.
After Su Buwang was pulled into a guest room by Fang Yuan, he looked lost and murmured, "That is Sister Zhuquan. I still remember that she treated me well when I was a child. I didn't expect that she was so cruel and merciless that she wanted to kill me."
Fang Yuan looked at Su Buwang with amusement. Su Li did all kinds of things in the Reincarnation Mirror. In terms of ruthlessness and cunning, Zhuquan of Shengtian Shrine was nothing.
Even Ling Li, the Hierarch of Yinmo Cult at that time, was fooled by her.
However, Su Li's ruthlessness was not fighting. Every word and deed had a deep meaning. Even Ling Li, the Hierarch of Yinmo Cult at that time, was fooled by her.
If not, how could he be deeply infatuated with her? Even after she married Ling Li, he didn't want to leave. He just wanted to guard her and protect her.
After the Bloody Accident of Holy Spirit, Su Li's soul was scattered. He returned to Qingshui Circle and Tianhe Sect, but everything he saw was gray, as if everything was meaningless.
He left the sect to find a way to resurrect Su Li, but he didn't expect to meet Su Buwang.
Thinking of this, Fang Yuan looked at Su Buwang more gently.
"Again!"
Su Buwang's scalp was numb, and he moved away without a trace.
Although this senior, whom he met by chance, not only protected his safety but also guided his cultivation, and didn't overstep his authority in ordinary days, like a close elder, he still felt uncomfortable and even confused.
Could it be that the cultivators of the outside world are all so amiable and approachable?
He thought so at first, but he followed Fang Yuan to travel all over the country. What he met and heard was that no one could be so sincere to a strange junior. They were all full of wariness and deception.
"Maybe God has mercy on me and compensates me for the grievances I suffered in Shengtian Shrine. If I can always follow Uncle Fang, it's … not bad."
Su Buwang thought like this, and suddenly felt a vibration outside. A faint chill spread along the nothingness, but Fang Yuan reached out and pinched it out on his fingertips.
At the same time, a deep and old voice resounded through Han Sect.
"Fellow practitioners, the passage of the outside world has been opened, and the chill is strong. Only practitioners above Huashen Realm can resist it …"
Before the voice died away, Su Buwang, who pushed open the window, saw a large wave of people pouring into the huge portal suspended in the nothingness, and a wisp of frightening chill was revealed from it.
Su Buwang even had an illusion that he was about to be frozen in an instant.
"Uncle Fang, how about I stay in Han Sect? It's convenient for you to move alone, so I won't trouble you."
Su Buwang's face was pale, and he looked back embarrassedly. But he saw Fang Yuan's fingers twisting, and his expression was unprecedentedly solemn. The smile on his face also disappeared.
"Uncle Fang, what's wrong?"
"You're right."
Fang Yuan suddenly stood up, waved his hand, and condensed a sword seal, and slapped it into Su Buwang's glabella, "You stay in Han Sect to practice, and wait for me to come back."
Su Buwang only felt a coolness between his eyebrows. Hearing Fang Yuan's words, he didn't care what was slapped between his eyebrows, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Fang, I was just joking. I'll go with you!"
"Don't worry. Shengtian Shrine has no time to manage such a mighty demon in such a realm. As long as you don't mess around in Han Sect, no one can do anything to you. "
Fang Yuan comforted him in a warm voice, but he didn't look relaxed. He stared at the passage and said, "The situation is much more complicated than I thought. If you are invaded by the chill, you will be frozen into an ice sculpture in an instant, and I can't save you. How can you find your mother at that time?"
Hearing Fang Yuan's words, Su Buwang finally understood the power of the "ice demon". He shrank his neck and said with some embarrassment, "Uncle Fang, you should come back early. Don't offend holy sects rashly. They are not good people."
Fang Yuan couldn't help but laugh. Su Buwang's prejudice against holy sects was too great. But when he thought that this child grew up in Shengtian Shrine, he was relieved.
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