Chapter 127
Wan Qingliang suddenly felt cold all over, and when she looked up, she saw Bing Jinyue's icy blue eyes staring at her like a poisonous snake.

Wan Qingliang felt a chill all over her body, a layer of white sweat appeared on her back, and the hand that lifted the barrier stopped...

Zhong Li Wulei couldn't help but froze when he saw that the other party had actually planned on her family's young palace master.Although the young palace lord was well protected by the palace lord, Bing Jinyue hurt her face a little at this time.

Both Zhongli Wulei and the Seven Protectors were cultivators in the early days of the Mystic Realm of Heaven and Man, but if they cooperate, although they can't beat Bing Jinyue, they can still drag it on for a while.

Murderous aura rages across the calm coast, icy mist fills the air, ice cones, flames, golden shields... All kinds of tricks and spiritual powers are brilliant, pleasing to the eye, but extremely dangerous, and if there is a slight difference, they will be decapitated without a burial place ...

Wan Qingliang looked at it for a long while, and the blood in her heart gradually cooled down. Although she didn't want to admit it, this was indeed an extremely cruel fact-her strength was simply not enough to participate in a battle of this level.

Fortunately, Gu Qingyu has reached the stage of divine transformation at this time, and both spiritual power and spiritual power are extremely powerful. The waves of more than ten feet high, engulfed by more than a dozen Kunpeng, rushed towards the Xuanji Islands in a destructive posture. ...

If someone looks down from a high altitude at this time, you can see the huge waves gradually closing in from all directions... The Xuanji Islands, known as the pearls of the sea, are like small boats on the wind and rain, struggling in the turbulent waves, and may capsize at any time.

The Xuanji Archipelago is composed of thousands of islands scattered in the sea, like a string of beads accidentally dropped by the creator. Although most of them are deserted islands, there are still a few livable islands. Among them, Yingge Island is the largest island in the Xuanji Islands, and it is also where the Ice Tribe Temple is located.

At the highest point of Yingge Island, stands a black stone pagoda.The whole body of this tower is made of pitch-black basalt, without gorgeous decorations, without the blessing of mysterious runes, it is inconspicuous at all, but it exudes the vicissitudes of time soaked in the long-term atmosphere, as if she has stood there quietly since ancient times, passing through For countless years, I have quietly overlooked this sea area.

The history of this tower is far longer than that of the Ice Tribe, but no one knows the origin of this tower.

The stone pagoda is built on the cliff, and along the path leading to the stone pagoda, there are many people crawling. The layers of white robes are laid out in a winding way, extending like a distance, and there is no end in sight.

The door of the temple opened slowly, and a woman with white clothes and white hair came out.

The woman's figure was extremely thin, and she was wearing a large white robe, making her look even weaker...

The woman's complexion is extremely pale, her white hair, white clothes are as thin as a piece of paper-cut, and even her eyebrows and eyelashes are white... Extremely beautiful and extremely cold, she is really an ice beauty made of ice and snow!

The ice clansmen were prostrate on the ground. Although they were curious about why the saint who had lived in seclusion for decades suddenly left the customs, no one dared to look up at this beauty like an ice sculpture...

"See the Holy Maiden..." Someone in the crowd shouted, and suddenly the shouts were like a tide, and people prostrated and knelt down one after another. The layers of white clothes seemed to be surging white waves...

However, the Ice Tribe Saintess didn't seem to hear it, her face was cold and indifferent, and she slowly gestured: "Get up!"

The voice was faint, like the wind blowing ice floes.

The people of the clan looked at the woman who hadn't stepped out of the stone pagoda for decades, their eyes were full of reverence and enthusiasm, and they stood up according to the words.

The saintess of the Ice Tribe didn't look at her clansmen more, but looked at the water surface of the dark sea and the sky.

Far away in the sky, there seemed to be a huge wave rolling in. Before it approached, there was a rumbling sound, and the entire ground of Yingge Island shook slightly. Only this stone tower that stood for thousands of years was still silent. silent……

Some people in the crowd also felt abnormal.

"Look! What was it then?" A young and strong clansman pointed to a black line in the sky.

"It seems...it's the tide!" Another tribe was not sure.

The tides on the sea rise and fall according to certain rules, but now is not the time for high tide at all, and the momentum of this tide is too big, right?It is hundreds of times larger than the usual tide.

There was a faint vibration under the feet, and the crowd gradually became a little commotion.

"Fuck! It's really a tide!"

"With such a high tide, I'm afraid that the whole Yingge Island will be submerged, right?"

"Run away! The tide is coming!"

An old woman with white hair and chicken skin looked at the saint with slightly complicated eyes.Decades have passed, and she is still the same as before, young and beautiful, but she has become an old woman with white hair and chicken skin.It’s true that there is no cold or heat in the immortal bones of Zhijun, and it’s like a long time to meet each other in a thousand years!
"Enter the tower!" The indifferent saint gave her order lightly.The sound is not loud, but it reaches the ears of every clansman very clearly, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, it is deafening.

The hustle and bustle of the crowd suddenly fell silent, and they all looked at the saint in unison.

The saint is the spokesperson of God, no one can defy God's will...

Although they didn't know what the saint's plan was, the clansmen walked into the dark stone tower silently.At present, only this tower is indeed safe. After all, it has existed for thousands of years, and it seems that it will not be destroyed tonight...

A few days ago, the Holy Maiden suddenly spread the news that all the clansmen came to Yingge Island, so there was such a spectacular pilgrimage scene today.

Could it be that the saintess expected the catastrophe that would happen to the Xuanji Islands in the past two days?

Naturally, it was impossible for the saintess of the Ice Tribe to answer their questions. She led all the clansmen into the stone pagoda, and then glanced at the patriarch who was still beside her: "You go in too!"

"Master Saintess also goes in to avoid disaster..." Before the white-haired old woman could finish her sentence, the Ice Tribe Saintess flicked her sleeves, and the old woman involuntarily entered the stone pagoda!

The waves are coming from far and near, like destroying the world...

Boom... The entire Yingge Islet was shaken violently, even this silent stone pagoda that pierced the sky and the earth was shaken violently. Many people were stunned and fell to the ground.

Hum... There seems to be an enchantment on the stone tower, blocking the influx of sea water, but the dark sea water surges up, covering the sky in an instant, and the eyes suddenly go black——

Crash... The sea retreated back into the sea, and the eyes were bright again.

After the tide receded, the Ice Race people walked out of the stone tower one after another, and the cold and ruthless saint disappeared before the stone tower.

Where did the saint go?Won't be swept away by sea water?

The stone cliff washed by the sea is so clean that there are no traces.The patriarch's old face was ashen...

Gu Qingyu, who was far away on the other side of the Xuanji Islands, frowned slightly, and slowly lowered his sealed hand, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of fun!
Unexpectedly, there are such masters in the Ice Race!It seems that he underestimated the Ice Race.

Gu Qingyu couldn't finish his thoughts, and saw that the stormy sea instantly freezes, the wind is calm, and a woman in white clothes and white hair is standing on top of the waves, walking slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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