Everything in Zhoutian returned to its original state, as if the doomsday scene had never happened before.

However, any monk who has entered the immortal realm may not be able to forget the terrifying aura that makes them feel creepy throughout their lives.

Wu Xuezhen's body floated away and landed beside the withered old man embedded in the earth. He squatted down and pulled out the old man who had already been unconscious, held it in his hand and flew towards Wei Yuan.

Seeing Wu Xuezhen flying over, the seven people including Liu Anzhi who were on the quilt all took several steps back, and looked frightened.

Naturally, they would no longer be afraid of the six-winged ice silkworm who knew nothing about life and death, but this person who was only the second best in swordsmanship on the surface, but in fact, it was very likely that Wu Xuezhen, who was walking in the underworld, looked much more terrifying than the six-winged ice silkworm he held in his hand.

Wei Yuan's expression was as normal. He glanced at the old man with a weak breath and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why not kill me?"

Wu Xuezhen smiled slightly and asked, "Do you know why there are no other demon clans in this frozen god land besides this six-winged ice silkworm?"

As he said this, Wu Xuezhen glanced at Wei Yuan, and saw that the latter had a calm face and seemed to have no intention of answering. He smiled boredly and continued, "Although this frozen god land is extremely cold, as long as the cold-repelling formation is set up, some demons can survive here."

"But a thousand years ago, these demon races were all swallowed by the six-winged ice silkworms and refined into the power of life."

Speaking of this, Wu Xuezhen threw the old man who had already been unconscious in his hand to Wei Yuan and continued, "So he still contains a life energy beyond imagination. Aren't you the secret technique of sealing the ten directions in your body?

Although the power of life in his body cannot completely untie the seal, it can also untie most of it, which is always beneficial."

Hearing this, Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the originally arrogant giant monster that fell in front of him, and nodded, "It seems that it makes sense."

At the same time, the demons in the Ice Field were at a loss after breaking through the Jiaolong tribe. After all, the decision makers who could decide to take away the life and kill the people all chased the last stubborn man and flew to the extreme north. For a moment, these detained Jiaolong tribe members were either killing or not, and they could only wait on the spot.

In this way, after half a day, someone suddenly said, "I'm back, I'm back!"

For a moment, nearly ten thousand people looked up at the extreme north sky, and there was only one figure flying from here. It was Tuhe, the veteran of the Snow Mountain.

"Everyone, Gu Yunyou, the Jiaolong tribe, has been punished by law. Today, the battle to destroy demons will be rewarded. After most of our Xueshan Mountains are finished, we will definitely reward you with merits."

Tuhe flew from afar, floating above the Jiaolong tribe, and spoke loudly, making nearly ten thousand demon cultivators below shout.

"We have already learned that only Gu Yunyou is colluding with the demon clan. As for other members of the Jiaolong tribe, they cannot be punished. Most of my Icefield are not unreasonable. As long as the Jiaolong tribe sincerely regrets, they can still occupy a place in the Icefield."

After saying this, he stopped stopping too much. With a wave of his sleeve, he turned around and flew far away in the direction of most of the ice field.

For the Jiaolong tribe, which is now in dire straits, his words are no less than a gold medal for avoiding death. With this sentence, all the crimes of colluding with the demons can be pushed to Gu Yunyou, and there is no evidence of death. Therefore, if other tribes want to have any thoughts about the Jiaolong tribe in the future, they have to consider it carefully.

An hour later, Wei Yuan and others finally returned to most of the Ice Field, but as soon as they entered the gate of the main hall, everyone found that a woman in a white long dress was sitting on the guest room, with a plain face, holding a cup of cold tea, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

The moment I saw this woman, Changyi, who was walking at the end of the group, suddenly shook his body, and stood there as if he had been hit by something.

Wei Yuan ignored him, but instead looked at the woman in surprise with an unexpected expression on his face. He said, "Isn't this the saint Long Lingsu of Liang's country protector? Why did you have time to sit in this Northern Ice today?"

The woman who sat in the guest room and waited for tea for a long time was Ling Su. When Wei Yuan entered Liang Kingdom, she had a relationship with her.

Hearing Wei Yuan's question, Ling Su raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't point it out. She just put down the teacup and stood up slowly, and her voice still spoke in an empty and pleasant voice, "No matter what, I am a member of the Dragon Tribe. I don't care about the grudge between Wei Jianshou and Gu Yunyou, but I still have to come to ask for love for this Dragon Tribe."

Wei Yuan immediately slapped his forehead as if he was suddenly enlightened, "Oh, I forgot that Miss Lingsu is also a member of the Dragon Division. If I had thought about it early in the morning, I would never have had such a big fight. Fortunately, the Dragon Division is still there, but it may not be as strong as before. If Miss Lingsu didn't mind, just do it."

It seemed that Ling Su had expected that it would be so, and was not angry. She just nodded slightly, "If you do something wrong, you will always be punished."

Speaking of this, she looked up at Wei Yuan again and continued, "But should Wei Jianshou return the things to me?"

"thing?

What?"

Wei Yuan spread his hands in disguise.

The people around were also very sensible and turned around. Only Changyi, who was standing behind the crowd, was sweating coldly when he heard this, and he unconsciously shrank his neck, as if he was afraid of being seen.

"Don't pretend to be confused when Wei Jianshou is in there, I'm talking about Dragon Ball!"

Ling Su stretched out her hand and still spoke lightly.

Wei Yuan then seemed to remember something, "Hey, Dragon Ball, I'll give it to the leader of Changyi. If you want to take it back, you have to discuss it with him, and I can't control it."

After leaving this sentence, Wei Yuan waved his hand and led Liu Anzhi, Wu Xuezhen and others to carry the six-winged ice silkworm and walk towards the inner hall.

Suddenly, only Ling Su who was stretching out his hands and Chang Yi who dared not move were left in the entire hall.

At this time, Changyi could not tell that he had been trapped by Wei Yuan. The outrageously cunning Wei Jianshou probably had already made plans. After destroying Gu Yunyou, Ling Su, who was a demon immortal, came back to inherit the position of the leader of the Dragon Tribe. As for Dragon Ball, he might not have agreed to return it to Ling Su, after all, this thing is not in his hands now.

But this has made me suffer? I haven't even warmed up the dragon ball yet, and he has to hand it over again, and he dare not complain.

Even if there are complaints, who can I tell you?

Lingsu?

Their realm and strength are obviously above him. As for Wei Yuan, he really kept his promise and gave the dragon ball to himself. As for whether he could handle it, who could he blame?

Thinking of this, Chang Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly. Fortunately, the Changyao tribe was saved and he was not killed by a knife as Gu Yunyou's accomplice. This is a blessing in disgrace. As for Dragon Ball, just give it to it.

He took out the dragon ball with a faint golden light, and Chang Yi's heart was bleeding, but even so, he could only say nothing and place it respectfully on Ling Su's outstretched palm. Then he bowed slightly and walked backwards out of the main hall gate.
Chapter completed!