Qing Ming

After all the wine was gone, God King Haining said only four words before leaving: "Don't forget Hairou!" He left without looking back, leaving behind Liu Qiankun who nodded bitterly, It is completely different from the domineering style just now.What he owed was a debt of love that was difficult to repay, and his heart was already filled with the second daughter of Chu Han, so could he still accommodate Princess Hairou?

"Father, my son wants to go to the Shenbei Peak." Liu Qiankun turned around and fell in front of King Yu. Now that he has broken the realm of the God King, he is determined to go to the Shenbei Peak again.

Even though King Yu felt reluctance in his heart, he just nodded and sighed, "When will my son turn around?"

This question made it impossible for Liu Qiankun to answer. After more than 2000 years now, he does not know whether the second daughter of Chu Han has left the customs. .

"Go! Remember to use the orb of communication to report your safety from time to time." King Yu smiled slightly. In fact, he didn't know the truth that it is impossible to predict the time limit for a long journey in the God Realm. He just subconsciously wanted to ask about the return date.

"You guys come here." Liu Qiankun beckoned to the four god kings under him. He didn't want to bring this big group with him when he went to the Arctic God Peak this time. It would be too public, let alone with his current cultivation , the God Realm is as big as it is.

The four god kings stepped forward in response, and waited for the master's order with their hands down.

Liu Qiankun stepped forward and patted the shoulders of the four god kings one by one, and said indifferently: "You stay in the mansion to practice, if there is a small god who dares to spy on my king Yu's mansion, let him be killed, and everything will be done according to my father's words." There was a cold killing intent in his words.

Even if they were reluctant, the four god kings could only agree in unison. They knew that once Liu Qiankun made a decision, he would not change it easily.

After explaining everything, Liu Qiankun gave a deep salute to King Yu, tiptoed his feet into a flash of light and flashed to the north, leaving only a light white mark in the air that faded away with the wind.

The extreme northern ice sheet is frozen for thousands of miles, and the snow is drifting for thousands of miles. The biting cold wind is like a sharp blade planing every inch of frozen soil, making it smoother and more solid.

The Arctic God Peak stands alone and proudly between this pure white world. Hundreds of millions of years have not been able to sharpen its sharp-edged face, just like a watcher standing in the ice field, looking down on the world below with his indifferent eyes. Everything, of course including the god-man in the fluttering white robe at the foot of the mountain.

"Huh! What is this Hong Xiaotian up to?" Liu Qiankun muttered to himself looking at the huge ice tomb in front of him.This is an ice tomb with a radius of hundreds of feet. At first glance, it looks like an upside-down sea bowl. The surface is smooth and there are no gaps.A long tombstone stood directly in front of the ice tomb. There was no inscription on it, only a sword and a broadsword were engraved on it. It was thick and heavy just from its appearance. It didn't need sharpness, only thick and heavy was enough.

"Snow carving a monument, burying the sword at the end of the world! Maybe what Hong Xiaotian buried is not the sword!" Liu Qiankun stared at the tombstone in front of him, as if he could feel Hong Xiaotian's state of mind when he buried the sword.

Choke!

A dragon's chant broke through the cold wind and swayed far away. The Qingming sword trembled slightly in the wind and snow. Liu Qiankun stroked the edge of the sword and murmured softly: "Girl, Dad hasn't chatted with you for a long time."

Clang!

A blue light came out of his hand, drawing a perfect arc in the air and turning back, the girl in the green shirt floated down in front of Liu Qiankun.

"Father, let the girl be buried in this ice field!" The girl said suddenly, with a slight tremor in her voice.

"What?" Liu Qiankun couldn't believe his ears, and hurriedly asked.

"Father, please bury the Qingming sword under this ice field." The girl repeated it again, every word and every word clearly passed into Liu Qiankun's ears.

"Why? Did Dad do something wrong?" Liu Qiankun's face darkened, revealing an indescribably sad look. He would never have thought that the girl who accompanied him day and night would actually make such a request.

"Father has become stronger, and the girl will become stronger." The girl said with a serious face, her big eyes accidentally glanced at the huge ice grave, and there was a scorching light in her eyes, which seemed to be able to clear the ice grave. The silent ice tomb is like melting.

Liu Qiankun looked at the girl in astonishment, he couldn't figure out why the sword would become stronger after burying it under the ice field.

"Hahaha! What a magical weapon, it seems that my Poxiao will give up this ice dazzle hole in advance!" A burst of laughter resounded in the air, and Hong Xiaotian, fluttering in white, jumped out of the sky like a snowflake. Floating down, he stood on the ice grave with a smile on his face.

"Hmph!" Liu Qiankun turned around with a cold snort, raised his single palm suddenly and then lowered it down, a mass of killing aura burst out from the palm, chopping down towards the top of Hong Xiaotian's head.

With a wave of Hong Xiaotian's sleeve, two majestic sword qi shot up into the sky, directly meeting the sky-splitting energy, and there was a crisp cracking sound, and the three qi energy shattered and burst apart, disappearing In the midst of the wind and snow.

An afterimage flashed in the void, and Liu Qiankun appeared on top of Hong Xiaotian's head in the form of light, with his long hair fluttering. Pressing down with both palms, two blazing rays of light fell on Hong Xiaotian's top door.

Hong Xiaotian's complexion changed, and he lifted his palms upwards with the momentum of burning the sky, two blazing sword qi burst out from the palms, and directly met Liu Qiankun's palms that fell down like Mount Tai.

Canopy!

With a loud noise, the palms of the two people intersected, and majestic vigor burst out from the cracks in the palms, and the whirling wind caused all the flying snow in the sky within a radius of [-] meters to be pushed away. The two palms intersected turned into a standing The straight pole on the ice grave, the long hair flying like fringe.

Click!

There were bursts of ear-piercing cracking sounds, and the ice peak under Hong Xiaotian's feet could no longer bear the heavy pressure of the two extremely strong men. Cracks radiated from the feet to the surroundings, covering the entire building in a blink of an eye. The surface of the ice grave.

Liu Qiankun lowered his head, his long hair revealed a pair of bright eyes, he stared at Hong Xiaotian who was smiling wryly below, and asked coldly, "Are we friends?"

Hong Xiaotian didn't expect him to ask this question, so he immediately replied: "Of course."

Whoosh!Canopy!

A white shadow shot out backwards, and the ice grave under Hong Xiaotian's feet collapsed, but he didn't fall with it, because he stepped on a long sword hilt with one foot. Holding a strange beast with antlers and a dragon's head, it added an indescribable power to the entire sword.

"Poxiao! Come out! You have practiced here for tens of millions of years, and you should go out with me." Hong Xiaotian lowered his head and whispered to the broad sword, as if he was comforting a mischievous children in general.

Choke!

The broad sword let out a muffled moan, and led Hong Xiaotian to pull it up one foot at a time. When it was completely pulled out of the ice layer, Liu Qiankun who was not far away showed a hint of surprise in his eyes. More than five feet long, it is indeed a giant in the sword!

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