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888 Cold Pool

Bai Xiaodie asked the fourth elder to get the little saint's body and bring the crazy midwife over.

The fourth elders slowly retreated until they were far away from the Baihua Palace and the four people sighed.

"The old case that has been more than 20 years has finally been revealed again? I wonder what secret is hidden here?" Hua Lianhong said.

"Saint Maiden Nangong treats us well. Although she is dead, she has now become a saint and a new saint, but no matter what, I feel extremely uncomfortable when I hear the saint Maiden call the former saint a little bitch." Hua Lianxue said.

"Shut up! What do you know? You don't know the conflict between the sisters of Nangong Saint and the Saint Aunt back then. As the personal personalities of Nangong Saint, it is already very good to be able to live a life under the current situation. People who know the times are heroes. The era of Nangong Saint has long ended. It's better to serve this sage with a perverted temperament, otherwise we will not die well." Hua Lianhong said coldly.

The other three elders were helpless and could only say "little bitch" against their will to call the previous generation of Saint Hua Nongyu.

The body was placed in the cold pond of Baihua Valley. This cold pond appeared unintentionally. The water was cold and the warmth in the valley of Flowers. The cold pond, which was scattered with cold air all day long, bringing out layers of white mist, making the surrounding mist appear.

The cold pond is in a square radius, with three thousand weak waters deep and deep, goose feathers cannot float, and reed flowers sink at the bottom.

The area of ​​the cold pool is not large, in the cold pool, iron chains cross the river, and iron chains hanging down on it, Hua Lianxing and Hua Lianxue came together and came outside the cold pool.

"I beat the successor saint to death. It was already a sin that was immortal. Even if I died, I would be hard to see Saint Nangong again. I could only save this corpse to comfort my soul. However, today I would like to startle the peace of the little saint again. It was a sin. Sin." Hua Lianxing coughed repeatedly, and her body became weaker.

"It's not your fault. If she doesn't die, we will not be able to save the life of the little saint. Moreover, no one of the four of us wants to bear this sin. It was you who stood up to relieve our death. Hua Lianxue bears this sin for you. The purpose of preserving the body of this little saint is to let her be buried in the ancestral grave for the descendants of the Xiao family. Unexpectedly, it is still difficult to escape the disaster of destroying the corpse." Hua Lianxue also felt unbearable.

"Can we find a way to keep the little saint's body?" Hua Lianxing said.

"I'm afraid I can't. You also know that the poison in the saint aunt is the poison of the Red Swifting Snake. This poison has no solution. Only the three Shengsheng Creation Pills that the Saint Nangong practiced before can be solved. Now the Shengsheng Creation Pills are missing. The most likely thing is that Saint Nangong took her daughter. It not only relieves all poisons, but also strengthens her physique and increases her internal strength in martial arts. It is a rare treasure. The reason why the Saint Aunt wanted the corpse of this little saint was not to test the authenticity of the little saint, but to ask for this antidote. After all, if there is no such antidote, the Saint Aunt will not have many days." Hua Lianxue couldn't help but feel heartbroken when she thought that the little saint's body was about to be damaged.

"Hey, now that things have come to this point, what can I do? I regret that I shouldn't have sank the little saint's body into the bottom of the cold pond at the beginning." Hua Lianxing was also full of emotion.

"Work, things have come to this point, and it is useless to sigh. Now the Baihua Palace and Baihua Valley are no longer our world. We are always wary of the pseudo-saint-women playing with fish. I felt a dangerous aura from her. The two men dressed in women around her are also top-notch masters in the martial arts world. They are not the ones that you and I can compete with. Now you and I are just living a life of storm."

The two of them slowly squeezed the chains and lifted one of the hanging chains. Below the chain was a cold ice coffin, and a petite body appeared in the ice coffin.

Xiao Yun's heart was very confused, as messed up, and the peach blossom disaster he caused was followed by waves, but he didn't expect to get another person he shouldn't have messed with.

It is also necessary to see the Lord of Jianling Mountain, at least to apologize to him. He then followed Kuaifeng Jian Sun Feng to Burial Sword Mountain.

The Burial Sword Mountain stands tall. As soon as Xiao Yun stepped into the Burial Sword Mountain, his heart was surging. There seemed to be thousands of sword souls sleeping on the Burial Sword Mountain, but he suddenly woke up the moment Xiao Yun stepped into the Burial Sword Mountain. The thousands of sword souls rushed towards Xiao Yun like thousands of worshiping him.

Xiao Yun suddenly felt a suffocating breath, and the powerful sword intent was disturbed, as if he was in the vast ocean of thousands of swords.

Xiao Yun was about to urge the Supreme Sword Intent of Ten Thousand Swords to comfort the raged sword soul, but unexpectedly a gentle sword intent ripples like ripples, like a gentle caress of his mother, or a low whisper of a lover, making people feel like spring breeze, but Xiao Yun trembled all over, and from this gentle sword intent, he felt a sharp murderous aura.

The close combination of softness and hardness is a fierce murderous intent under the cover of extreme gentleness. This sword intent is beyond the reach of people. It can be seen that this person who releases the sword intent must have reached the pinnacle of sword martial arts.

The sword intent ripples rippled, and suddenly thousands of swords surrendered, and the sword souls suddenly dissipated, and the entire Jianjian Mountain became quiet again.

This sword intent...

Xiao Yun felt an extremely familiar feeling.

Sun Feng was not afraid of anything, but felt that Xiao Yun's footsteps stopped. He thought he was about to give in and gave in. He couldn't help but comfort him: "Don't worry, Mr. Xiao, our eldest lady has a bad temper, but our Sword Master is a gentle and considerate person. Even if you yell at her, she will not be angry, so there is no danger in this trip."

"Is there no danger?" Xiao Yun smiled bitterly. He knew that his career was extremely dangerous.

In a valley in Jianling Mountain, there are many attics, and the people living in the attic are swordsmen who come to Jianling Mountain to participate in the sword competition.

In one of the attics, there were two women sitting in the room.

One of them sat in front of the table in the room, with an oil-paper umbrella placed on the table, and the colorful light on the umbrella surface was flowing, as if there was a colorful living thing swimming in it.

The woman's hands were slender and her skin was as white as fat. She was lying on the table and fiddling with this strange umbrella. Especially the pair of full chests were placed on the table, but she looked overwhelmed and wanted to support her with the table.

As her jade hand flipped, two bulges on the paratrooper appeared. There was no effect when pressed. After thinking for a while, she scratched her head and showed a thoughtful look. Then she sent some internal force to the bulge. Suddenly, the two bulges seemed to have moved a little, and at the same time, a faint cold air was released from the handle of the umbrella. The woman's face showed a look of joy, as if the secret was revealed, and the output of the internal force was increased, but there was still no improvement.

"The method is wrong, but it should be like this. Why did you react at the beginning, but now you have no reaction?" The woman was puzzled.

The umbrella in the woman's hand was the umbrella belonging to Xiao Yiying, which was taken away by Xia Liu'er. It is true that the woman thought it was Xiao Yiying. What was she doing?

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