C813 Deep in the North Cold Palace
Qianshui Fuhu watched helplessly as the two of them fled. He had a very unpleasant feeling in his heart. However, he didn't dare to provoke the Northern Chill Palace. This small power was one of the few existences that the Qianshui family feared.0
This Palace Master of the Northern Chill Palace had the strength to fight the Sacred Lord of the Qianshui family!
The faces of the two elders behind him turned deathly pale. Their lives had been hanging by a thread just now. This had really frightened them until they broke out in cold sweat!
Suddenly, a bright light flashed from a certain elder's hand, and a silver crystal ball appeared. Several white threads quietly escaped from the crystal ball and pierced towards the spot between his brows.
A moment later, a blue light flashed in the elder's eyes. He said, "The Sacred Lord has ordered that the collapse of the Devil World is coming. He ordered us to bring the God Chopping Sword back within three days!"
"What? So the Demon Tribulation is about to erupt in this realm!" Another elder said in shock.
However, Qianshui Fuhu's expression was extremely ugly as he shouted, "There are only three days left. Even if he wants my life, he won't be able to bring the God Chopping Sword with him!"
"The Sacred Lord has already sent You MingSoul Princess over. You MingSoul Princess's strength is also one of the best in the Qianshui family."
"Alright! With Xuan Ji's help, he believed that he would be able to resist the Palace Master of the Northern Chill Palace for a while. At that time, it will be time for us to snatch the God Chopping Sword. "
Qianshui Fuhu's eyes lit up. After pondering for a moment, he quietly led the two toward the Northern Frozen Plains.
Ye Feng followed behind Fairy Ling unhurriedly, so much so that the Ice Qilin was running wildly in front of him. He even had a shadow in his heart.
The surroundings were all white. Even his eyes could not see far through the white fog.
After flying for a while, a crack appeared between Ye Feng's eyebrows. The blue light scanned the void.
It was fine if he didn't look, but this sweep made him break out in cold sweat. The hidden white fog was filled with sharp silver threads, and there were tens of millions of them.
If he were to accidentally barge into it, he would definitely be sliced into minced meat by those silver threads! The Northern Chill Palace possessed this miraculous formation, which was enough to resist the bombardment of thousands of soldiers.
Fairy Ling seemed to have sensed something unusual, and she pursed her lips into a smile and said, "I believe fellow Daoist has already seen clearly that this grand formation is not easy to break through!"
"It is indeed so! However, it is still a little immature to trap me!"
Fairy Ling was surprised when she heard this. There were really not many juniors in the Cold Region who dared to speak so arrogantly.
After a moment, an endless white palace appeared. This palace was pure white and flawless, with spiraling spiritual energy lingering around it. Its back was leaning against a huge ice mountain, and it gave off a majestic aura.
"The history of the Northern Chill Immortal Palace is not as short as those triads and triads. Instead, it's the faction with the longest history of development in this world. A certain palace below might be even longer than this one. " Fairy Ling said.
Ye Feng only nodded his head and did not say anything.
A few streaks of light quietly landed in front of a huge palace and entered it in a few flashes. The interior of the palace was rich and luxurious, and there were maids who looked like immortals accompanying them. The immortal fruits and spirit wine had already been placed on the table.
"Looks like Fairy Ling was prepared for this!" Ye Feng said in a deep voice.
"Of course. Since Bengong could invite you here, I naturally have to make some preparations. Fellow Daoist, please wait for a moment. There are two other fellow Daoists here. " Fairy Ling smiled mysteriously.
Not long after, an expert wearing a fiery cloud battle robe and an old man holding a walking stick slowly walked into the hall. The two of them seemed to be on par with the Northern Chill Palace Master. They just lightly gestured for them to take their seats.
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