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Two hundred and sixty-ninth distress

According to the records in the old secret history of the previous dynasty, the Blood Hidden Sect of the previous dynasty accidentally obtained an ancient secret inheritance and refined the Ice and Snow Corpse. It is said that this corpse is different from the corpse made by ordinary body mortals, and is refined using a special ice refining technique. The Ice and Snow Corpse does not melt when it encounters fire, is indestructible when it encounters hard, is not transformed when it encounters water, and is not defeated when it encounters rot.

"Maybe, this is still a defective product." The wise king said coldly with his eyes. With the ambition of the emperor, if he really mastered the real method of refining corpses in ice and snow, he would be afraid that the country of Donghua Kingdom had already changed hands.

The wise king ordered the attack of the Ice and Snow Corpse with fire. Sure enough, after a try, they quickly confirmed that the Ice and Snow Corpse refined by the Emperor Master was afraid of fire. After knowing the weakness of the Ice and Snow Corpse, Su Shi Su quickly adjusted the attack strategy. Although they did not have tincture oil on them, it didn't matter. They could always find ways to find flammable materials, clothes, shoes, socks, and even cut heads. After the fire brokers ignite them, these could become powerful tools for attacking the Ice and Snow Corpse.

Although Long Yin grasped the weakness, the combat power of the people of the Ice and Snow Corpse cannot be underestimated. It doesn’t matter if the left hand is melted, but the right hand can also fight. Where the scimitar passes, the ice cracks and people are injured. If the head is melted, the limbs and rings can still attack. Only when Long Yin melts most of their bodies and removes the body of the mortal fetus, they will truly fall.

Seeing this, Liu Ziyue sighed: "It's only half-finished product, so powerful. Why did the Blood Hidden Sect, which can refine the real ice and snow corpse, be destroyed overnight?"

The wise king glanced at the battle that had been decided by the victory, sneered, and told Liu Ziyue about the old things that happened. Because the ice and snow corpse people of the Blood Hidden Sect were too ruthless, too bloody and cruel, the leader of the Blood Hidden Sect opposed the opposition and insisted on sealing the method of refining the corpse. As the saying goes, a royal family in the previous dynasty heard about this, in order to obtain the method of refining the corpse, they colluded with the corpse of the Blood Hidden Sect to rebel and surrounded the corpse of the Blood Hidden Sect. As a result, a hundred large sects in the martial arts world, and the sects that had gone through three dynasties were destroyed overnight because of an ancient corpse refining method. This secret corpse refining method was also unknown because of the death of the Sect Master of the Blood Hidden Sect. Some people said it was destroyed by the Sect Master of the Blood Hidden Sect, some people said it was taken away by the young sect master of the Blood Hidden Sect, and so on, and everything was said.

The wise king sneered: "Mrs. Emperor Shi was born in the countryside, and there were rumors that she was the orphan of a sect in the previous dynasty. Now it seems that she may be the orphan of the Blood Hidden Sect."

The wise king helped Liu Ziyue sit down on the bench on the ice sculpture corridor. Liu Ziyue glanced at the dark blue cotton cloth wrapped in the snow marrow in Liu Ji's hand. Although several layers of thick cotton cloth were wrapped inside, there were still strands of white mist around the outermost dark blue cotton cloth. A thin layer of ice chips formed under the dark blue package.

Liu Ziyue pursed her lips and said, "Looking at the ice and snow corpse on the snow mountain, I seem to be both surprised and not surprised."

The wise king smiled and said, "Knowing yourself and your enemy will never be defeated. Before going up the mountain, I had someone checked Tingxue Mountain." Although he didn't get much, he noticed that 66 corpses were lost in several small towns at the foot of Tingxue Mountain for more than ten years. Recalling the rumors that the imperial master had a method of refining ice and snow corpse, he had become suspicious.

The number of ice and snow corpse people is getting smaller and smaller, and their combat effectiveness is getting weaker and weaker. The wise king draws out half of Long Yin to set up ropes to prepare for a way out. Fortunately, the giant rocks blocked on the dangerous mountain road are high but not steep. With the assistance of rock climbing tools, the well-trained Long Yins will soon lay the ropes that will leave the cemetery.

The Ice and Snow Corpse was soon killed by Long Yin. The Virtuous King looked deeply at the huge dark entrance that broke out on the large tomb in the center of the cemetery. He was not curious about the nest of the Ice and Snow Corpse who refined the Ice and Snow Corpse. It was fake, but because of a sudden uneasiness in his heart, the Virtuous King decided to escort the pregnant Liu Ziyue back first and organize people to go up the mountain tomorrow.

"The monster caused trouble to the people, and ordered Long Yin to block the Tingxue Mountain at the foot of the mountain." The wise king narrowed his eyes slightly and ordered thoughtfully.

Liu Ziyue:...

This wicked guy obviously wanted to completely clear the imperial teacher's lair and investigate the secret of the imperial teacher's refining the ice and snow corpse. The old fox was so bad that it was so blatant. I just didn't know if the imperial teacher would jump out of anger after he knew it. Liu Ziyue put it on her, carrying the pure-color fur cloak that was faintly fragrant on his body. She couldn't help but chuckled, "Do not care about him, the imperial teacher was angry, let him get angry, as long as her king was happy. Liu Ziyue showed that she was intoxicated by a certain master, gradually moving further and further down the dark road.

At the insistence of Mr. She lay on her broad and thick back, and he led her along the rope knot over a giant rock. She leaned on his back, hugged his neck, closed her eyes to face the fiery sunset, and the wind was blowing in her ears, and her heartbeat was beating loudly.

As he leaped, he rose and fell, the shadow of the mountain drifted quickly. Liu Ziyue's eyes became darker and darker and brighter. When she opened her eyes again, they had arrived at the original entrance of Tingxue Mountain - the relatively flat and open mountain. There was still a vast and heavy white area. Their carriage stopped aside.

"Wait." The wise king put down Liu Ziyue, turned around and looked at the plain, vast and quiet mountain that always made him feel strange, and always felt that he had ignored something?

The wise king frowned and thought carefully. He walked forward and wandered left and right again, looking at the rolling mountains connected to the top of the mountain, suddenly it seemed like a sudden enlightenment. Just as he waved his hand to the dragon, there was a loud noise, and the earth was shaken. The horse beside Liu Ziyue was frightened. It stared at a pair of frightened eyes, raised its front hooves, and after a long roar to the sky, he dragged the carriage and ran around. Liu Ziyue was unprepared to be led down by the carriage that was galloping beside her. She fell down and swayed violently. The rocks rolled down and uncontrollably slid out of the cliff.

While sliding, she protected her belly and used her internal skills to try every means to grasp the obstacles along the way to relieve her uncontrolled sliding body. Just when Liu Ziyue thought she had successfully escaped by holding a huge rock on the edge of the cliff, the mountain under her feet shook even more violently, and the cliff seemed to be cut horizontally by a knife in an instant. A whole mountain on the edge of the cliff fell into the cliff abyss together with her.

Liu Ziyue, who had her eyes closed, could feel the air in her body, the sound of chaotic sand and stones rolling down, and the roar of his king Zhentian.

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