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Four hundred and fortieth chapters trip to the ice cave (twelve)

Somewhere in the ice cave, a group of three people were flying rapidly.

All three of them have late-stage cultivation of the Dharma Priest. The leader is a very handsome young man, wearing a snow silk robe and a very precious Han Ling jade pendant on his waist. When he sees this outfit, he knows that his identity is extraordinary and must be the son of the princes and nobles of the Northern Han Kingdom.

"Young Master Li, there is a true demon cultivator here. Is it wrong for us to go deeper rashly?" said a burly old man with white hair.

The young man said, "The true body demon cultivator has been entangled by his father, so don't worry. This young master is surprised that the true body demon cultivator must have a plan. He didn't wait for us to come to the door, but took the initiative, as if he was intentionally trying to lead us away."

"And deep in the ice cave, there were faint sounds of thunder. Either a monster survived the tribulation or a strange treasure was born."

"If it is a monster who has passed the tribulation, even if it completes it successfully, it will be seriously damaged at this time. It is not suitable for casting spells. We can escape even if we lose. If it is a strange treasure, then we must not miss it."

Another middle-aged female cultivator said: "What the young master said makes a lot of sense. Moreover, the trip to the imperial tomb has not been long. If you can get a treasure and greatly improve the young master's strength, it will be of great help to this trip."

The old man nodded and said to the middle-aged female cultivator: "Three sisters, let Xueer out, it senses sensitively. If there is a threat or a treasure, it may be discovered in advance."

"Yes," the female cultivator nodded, waved her sleeves, and immediately a white shadow flew out.

The white shadow transformed into a snow-white spirit fox several feet in the air, which was the snow-white spirit fox.

An ordinary snow fox can only cultivate to the level of a third-level monster, and a very small number of snow fox kings can cultivate to the level four and fifth level, while this snow fox has actually cultivated to the level seven level, which is obviously a mutated monster with great potential.

The three of them took the snow fox and continued to explore the depths of the ice cave.

Not long after, they arrived in a huge ice palace.

"This is where the demon clan gathers. Most of the demon cultivators in the real body stage usually sit here." The young monk said with a look of movement: "What's strange is that there are no monsters left here and no treasures are born?"

The three of them continued to move forward carefully in the Ice Palace. Suddenly, the three of them noticed that there was a glittering ice cave in the center of the Ice Palace. Here, there was a seven-story exquisite ice tower rotating continuously, and it stimulated a powerful ice seal to seal the ice cave.

The three people of the "Eighth-level Magic Weapon" knew a lot and recognized the quality of the Linglong Ice Tower at a glance.

"Hey, the human monk is fighting with a group of snow lions in the ice cave." The young monk was shocked again

Through the transparent ice seal and the thick ice layer, seven or eight snow lions were seen besieging a human monk, and there was a young demon cultivator with two wings on his back watching the battle.

"There is actually a demon cultivator in the shape of the shape." The young monk was startled, but after a change of thought, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, he must be the demon cultivator who had just passed the tribulation. Now he has just advanced, and he seems to have a great loss of energy and has no strength to fight."

"The human cultivator is very tough. He only has the mid-stage cultivation level of Dharma Eyes, but he is actually capable of competing with seven or eight high-level snow lions. And he doesn't seem to have a skill with the cold attribute."

"However, this person also has a level seven spiritual bird and a level seven demon wolf to help, and there are many ways." The middle-aged female cultivator murmured.

They can't see clearly because they are far apart and seals apart. However, they can still judge the general aura of cultivation.

"Hey, this wolf demon seems to be the roaring moon wolf, but it is a bit different." The young monk suddenly exclaimed.

"Did Young Master Li remember some past events?" The middle-aged female cultivator smiled and said, "This demon wolf and the Xiaoyue wolf that the young master had seen before have a very different cultivation level and a completely different aura. It must be not the same one."

"This human monk is probably the masters invited by other royal palaces. We should wait and see if we change and don't interfere for the time being," said the old man.

At this moment, a wolf howl suddenly came from the ice cave. The demon wolf was covered in blood, but was irritated. The more he fought, he became more and more courageous, turning into a wolf shadow and constantly leaping among the snow lions.

"Hey, it seems to be the rumored light of anger. The more angry you get, the stronger your strength is. This spirit beast can often exert unimaginable super potential when it reaches a critical moment of life and death," said the middle-aged female cultivator curiously.

"The Light of Anger" The young cultivator was stunned when he heard this, and instantly remembered many past events.

"I remember Senior Brother Zhao once mentioned that his roaring moon wolf spirit beast was the light of anger," the young monk murmured.

Thinking of this, he immediately flew towards the ice cave.

The middle-aged female cultivator and the burly old man were shocked and hurriedly caught up.

The young monk sacrificed a seven-star ice sword inlaid with seven kinds of cold chalcedony, slashed it down with one sword, spreading the thick ice layer.

Then, the situation inside the ice cave clearly reflected the eyes of the young monks.

"Senior Brother Zhao, is it really you?" The young monk's voice trembled, obviously very excited.

Li Muran in the ice cave had known that the human monks were approaching here, but he was trembling with the snow lions with all his strength, and his flawless clone.

However, after hearing this familiar claim, he couldn't help but jump in his heart and turned to look.

"Mu Li? Junior Brother Mu" Li Muran also blurted out and exclaimed.

"It's really Senior Brother Zhao." Mu Li shouted ecstatically, and then slashed at the seal inspired by the Linglong Ice Tower with a sword.

After the "Crack" ice sword slashed into the seal, it was not affected at all, and the seal was not affected at all.

"This seal is a bit weird. As long as you wrap your whole body with the cold force, you can easily enter here, but it is not easy to get out," Li Muran said hurriedly.

"Okay," Mu Li said: "I'll help Senior Brother Zhao kill these damn beasts."

As he said that, a layer of gorgeous cold light appeared all over Mu Li's body, and then he flashed into the seal.

Li Muran was shocked again when he saw the cold halo of his body.

"The innate extreme cold Dharma image? It turns out that he is the light of the innate extreme cold." Li Muran felt a stern in his heart.

"Be careful when you are young master" the middle-aged female cultivator and the burly old man were immediately wrapped in a layer of cold light and flashed into this place.

"So it's your Beihan envoy." Li Muran smiled slightly.

The cultivator never forgets the two, Li Muran can recognize them. The three people who took Mu Li away from him back then claimed to be the "Envoyee of Beihan". Among them, the female cultivator was the middle-aged female cultivator in front of him. Her appearance had basically not changed much, but she seemed more mature. The burly envoy of the Han Dynasty was obviously the white-haired old man now. Although he has become much older, his facial features still have the shadow of the past.

Even Li Muran recognized the snow spirit fox beside the middle-aged female cultivator. This snow spirit fox is probably the Snow Spirit Fox King who trapped him back then. After two or three hundred years, this snow spirit fox has also advanced to a level seven monster.

"It's really you, you." After being stunned by the middle-aged female cultivator and the burly old man, they also recognized Li Muran, and were both shocked.

What was even more shocked than the others was the young demon cultivator on the side.

"Oh no, so many human monks have come, and they are all in the same group." The young demon cultivator suddenly felt a slump in his heart.

"This is not the time to reminisce about the past, so kill these monsters first," said Li Muran.

Seeing that Li Muran had a lot of blood on his body, Mu Li said, "Senior Brother Zhao has a moment of rest and wait for us to kill these evil animals."

After saying that, Mu Li Bing Sword waved, and suddenly, the extremely cold sword energy shot out.

Wherever the sword energy passed, it turned into an extremely sharp ice spear, piercing a level 8 snow owl lion.

The snow owl lion swelled with its wings and rolled out countless ice cones, but it could not stop the ice spear at all.

"Crack" the ice spear actually pierced through the body of the snow lion and frozen it in an instant

"Bang" the ice shattered and turned into countless broken ice, and the body of the snow lion also shattered with the ice and fell.

"What a strong sword energy, so a strong extreme cold power." Li Muran was shocked. Mu Li's strength was far beyond his imagination.

Just a sword energy can kill a level 8 snow lion

"If you read it correctly, this ice sword should be a seventh-level magic weapon." Li Muran was secretly surprised: "Junior Brother Mu not only has the late stage cultivation of the Dharma image, but also has excellent talent. The treasures in his hand are also so extraordinary and powerful. It seems that his identity is indeed extraordinary. These two cultivators from the late stage of the Dharma image call him the young master. Could it be that he is the son of the Prince of Beihan?"

After Mu Li took action, the middle-aged female cultivator and the burly old man also took action immediately.

The strength of these two people is also extraordinary, and the treasures they use are also rare fifth-level magic weapons. Seven or eight seventh-level snow owl lions were killed by them in a moment, leaving only the last two ninth-level snow owl lions.

Li Muran did not take action at first, but at this moment, he suddenly flashed and flew to the vicinity of the two level nine snow lions, and slashed two swords one after another.

Although the magic power contained in these two swords was significantly weaker, they still seriously injured these two level nine snow owls whose strength was greatly reduced.

Xiaobai took the opportunity to slap a magic wolf claw and knocked a level nine snow lion out; the other level nine snow lion was also knocked out by Xiao Lei's thunder ball.

Xiaobai exhaled a mouthful of gray and black demonic energy and sealed the two snow lions. Li Muran took the opportunity to put them in Yu Linglong, keeping them to extract the demon soul in the future.

At this time, only one demon cultivator was left in the ice cave.

Mu Li looked at the young demon cultivator intently, and then said seriously: "Although this demon cultivator has a high level of cultivation, he has just advanced and his strength cannot be compared with the true demon cultivator in the real body stage. Now it is his weak time. We rushed forward and took the opportunity to kill him to eliminate future troubles."
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