The words were full of firmness and reached Mo Wanggong's ears, causing a look of admiration to appear on his face, as if he had known this answer before asking.

"Since this battle is bound to be fought, it's better to fight." Mo Wanggong shrugged and turned to Yufeng: "But, this battle will be extremely difficult. We must carefully plan to..."

Before Mo Wanggong could finish his words, Chu Xingyun stretched out his hand and lay quietly on his palm.

Seeing this, Mo Wanggong was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand and picked up the scroll.

This black scroll is the most ordinary scroll, and there is nothing to be praised. On the scroll, the pen and ink are still fresh. I guess it was just written and it still has a faint smell of ink.

Mo Wanggong stared slightly and looked at the scroll carefully, but his expression suddenly changed drastically, as if he had seen something incredible. He dragged the scroll's hands and subconsciously grasped the scroll tightly, and blue veins burst out.

The scroll was not big and there was not much content on it, but Mo Wanggong looked at it very seriously. It was not until a quarter of an hour later that he finally raised his head, raised his eyes, and looked at Chu Xingyun with a look of looking at the monster.

"It makes sense to use this method to fight against the Wanhan Bing Soul Formation, but the risk of doing this is also extremely high. If you are not careful, you will be completely defeated and there will be no chance of turning over." Mo Wanggong lightly held the pitch-black scroll, but it was like a huge rock that weighed hundreds of thousands of pounds, with an extremely serious expression.

"This is the best way." Chu Xingyun did not look at Mo Wanggong. He said slightly intently in the cool morning light that shone through the dark clouds: "What's more, I have no other choice."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Wanggong was speechless.

The method recorded in this scroll is so amazing. Mo Wanggong had never heard of it. Its power is very terrifying. He already has the terrifying power to face the Wanhan Ice Soul Formation. But at the same time, this method is very risky, almost like a gamble.

But Mo Wanggong knew clearly how amazing the strength of Jiuhan Palace was. If Chu Xingyun wanted to break through Jiuhan Palace and rescue Shui Liuxiang safely, he had to grit his teeth and fight with his life.

"Your determination is far beyond my imagination. Perhaps, this is also the reason why you can continue to make breakthroughs." Mo Wanggong looked at Chu Xingyun with a slight sigh, silently put away the scroll, and walked out of the courtyard.

Click!

Suddenly, Mo Wanggong stopped and turned his head to Chu Xingyun and said, "That Fu Xiaochen is calm and friendly on the surface, but according to my judgment, this person has great ambitions. If you put him in such an important position, once he turns against him, it may bring us a devastating disaster."

Mo Wanggong had a broad experience and at a glance, he discovered Fu Xiaochen's wolfish ambitions and couldn't help but warn Chu Xingyun.

However, after hearing Mo Wanggong's words, Chu Xingyun still sat there, motionless, and even his eyes did not change at all. He just said lightly: "Ancient language, those who calculate people are finally chess for others. It is precisely because of his wolfish ambition that I put him in that position."

Hearing this, Mo Wanggong suddenly realized, and his shock was even more intense. He lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the scroll, and in a voice that only he could hear, he said to himself: "Fu Xiaochen, Fu Xiaochen, your wishful thinking is probably the wrong partner!"

After saying that, the worry on Mo Wanggong's face immediately dissipated a lot, becoming more and more firm and confident. He stepped out of the courtyard and began to run around the snow city as described on the scroll.

After Mo Wanggong left, Chu Xingyun also walked into the training room and entered the inner space of the reincarnation stone.

This time, he did not enter the state of cultivation, but summoned all the black hole sword slaves, secretly planning something, which was very mysterious and no one could know.

The endless snowy land is frozen all year round, with short days and long nights. Time seems particularly slow in the long and bitter cold wind, and it is easy to have no concept of time.

It has been two full days since Chu Xingyun visited Jiuhan Palace at night.

During the past two days, there was no movement inside and outside the Snow City.

Millions of troops were stationed in Snow City, all of whom were in a state of rest, while the senior soldiers and senior officials did not take any action. The daily retreat was no different from usual, and there was no sense of solemnity as the war was approaching.

The only strange thing is that Lin Tianchong and Fu Xiaochen and other masters stepped into Chu Xingyun's courtyard. They did not return for two days and did not make any noise. They were extremely mysterious.

Snow City is so peaceful, while Jiuhan Palace, a hundred miles away, is calm on the surface, but in fact it is full of plants and trees.

On the same day, before Chu Xingyun left, he told Ye Xueshang to a group of masters that in three days, he would step onto the Jiuhan Palace, break through the Wanhan Ice Soul Formation, and rescue Shui Liuxiang in a noble way.

Although this sentence sounds like a joke, it puts great pressure on the people of Jiuhan Palace. After all, there are too many miracles that Chu Xingyun has created, and even if they feel that they will definitely win, they will always feel panic.

At the top of Jiuhan Peak, the top of a loft.

Lin Bingli, wearing a blue shirt, stood in front of the cold wind, and her slender hair flew, but could not disturb his gaze. Her eyes were staring at the direction of Xuecheng, and her eyes were flowing wildly.

It was midnight at this moment, and the cold wind was cold, wading on people's skin, like a knife cutting, but Lin Bingli didn't care at all. She stood in the cold wind, and her breath made a roaring sound.

"Middle times passed quickly. The three-day agreement that Chu Xingyun said was about to come to the last day, but he did not make any noise, and the army never took any action. The reason why he said this was to save face and not to be too embarrassing."

"The existence of the Wanhan Ice Soul Formation is enough to guard Jiuhan Palace for thousands of years. Even the strong Martial Emperor cannot shake it. He is only in the strength of Yin and Yang. What else can he do besides escaping?"

Around Lin Bingli, several elders of Jiuhan Palace stood. They spoke and sneered, venting the great pressure in their hearts.

However, no matter how they spoke, Lin Bingli was silent. She stared at the direction of Xuecheng. In her eyes, murderous thoughts and coldness bloomed at the same time, making her beautiful face a little distorted.

"Last time, I was defeated by Chu Xingyun just because I underestimated the enemy. As long as I was cautious and careful, I would definitely ravage this guy at will. No matter what, he was just a young man after all. Although he had some tricks, he was just a few sluts and was not worth mentioning at all."

"Three days of agreement, only the last day left. If he dares to come, I will kill him on the spot!"

Lin Bingli said repeatedly in her heart, and her aura became sharp. At this moment, in her vision of Chu Xingyun, the dark night sky suddenly trembled fiercely. The void, which was originally howling cold wind suddenly became extremely quiet.

What's wrong with this?

This doubt subconsciously appeared in everyone's mind. When they looked at them, they found that two golden lights gradually emanated from the dark night sky where Snow City was located.

These two golden lights actually appeared in the shape of a real dragon, very blurred, rushing towards the dark night sky, and vaguely, the loud sound of the dragon roar could be heard.

The sudden scene made everyone confused. As the first person to see a strange phenomenon, Lin Bingli was completely focused on it, looking deeply at the two golden dragons.

call out!

Behind him, a sound of wind burst out.

Then, under the gaze of Lin Bingli and a group of people from Jiuhan Palace, Ye Xueshang's body appeared in front of them, with a pair of turbid eyes, also staring at the golden dragon in the distance, with an expression that seemed something was wrong...
Chapter completed!