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The righteous people had just discovered the location of the Ice Soul, and the evil sect and the casual cultivators arrived together. Naturally, there would be no such coincidence in the world.

However, these are the eyes and ears hidden in the right path, or the spys who followed them, immediately passed the news.

Although the Jindan monks in the sect know about this, they have no choice but to do anything - first, it is too difficult to find the person who conveys information; second, instead of being careful of the enemy that appears behind the scenes, it is better to let the enemy move directly under their noses.

This is one of the reasons why they did not take action directly before, but asked their disciples to adjust their breathing first to recover.

What if they take the lead, if others come and attack from behind at a critical moment, wouldn’t it be even worse?

"Hmph! You guys are well-informed. We just found the location of the Bing Po, and you can come here immediately. Could it be that you evil Taoist and casual cultivators have dog noses?" The one who spoke was a Jindan monk in the Heavenly Gate. The teasing and teasing in his words were naturally self-evident.

As soon as the monks of the Heavenly Sect finished speaking, the evil sect and the scattered cultivators all looked angry.

But a monk with his eyes raised, shaped like a mummy, and his front teeth turned outward laughed strangely, "Song Lazi, you have a scum on your body! Even if I'm apart from 100,800 miles, I can still tell you your taste and find it immediately!"

The person who spoke was also in the Jindan cultivation level, but his body was dressed in the costume of the ancestor of the Yinzi Sect. Moreover, as soon as he said this, everyone around him noticed the monk of the Heavenly Sect, and found that the man's left foot had been broken for some reason.

When monks fight, they will inevitably be injured. Once their limbs are incomplete and want to recover, apart from some treasures and magical medicines, they can only nourish the Nascent Soul energy and reborn the remaining limbs after reaching the Nascent Soul realm. This monk named Song is one big level and has no magical medicine, so he can only be incomplete.

When the monk named Song of Dengtianmen heard this, his face turned pale and he said coldly: "My surname is Lu, do you feel itchy in your body? If you are interested, Song can help you with a set of corpse-splitting swords!" After saying that, he saw a set of twelve palm-sized flying knives flying out of the arms of a monk named Song.

These flying knives are obviously a set, rushing in and out in the air, vaguely emitting several sword lights.

The monk named Lu of Yinzi Zong sneered grimly. With the spiritual power circulating, the shriveled skin around his body bulged up like a balloon, bringing out some corpse spots, and the corpse qi around him: "Hehe, Song Mingyuan, do you really think I'm afraid you won't be able to do it? If you want to fight, then fight first! Whoever dares to shrink his neck will be the grandson of the turtle!"

Song Mingyuan's twelve flying knives suddenly swelled, and the sword light flashed. He rushed towards the monk named Lu from the air and said, "Go to fight! Lu Danong, Song has long wanted to learn the trick again! This time, he will definitely avenge his feet!"

Song Mingyuan's feet were cut off by Lu Danong. No wonder the two became so angry as soon as they met.

Lu Daong laughed twice, opened his mouth and squirted out a corpse gas, but a line stained with black flames flew out, rushing towards the twelve flying knives in front of him - if you identify this line carefully, you will definitely find that these are all oil! And, it should still be corpse oil!

When Song Mingyuan saw the black flame, he frowned. The flying knife that was about to stab Lu Danong back, but he slashed twelve sword lights from the air and slashed at the black flame.

The corpse oil flame was slashed by the sword light, breaking into countless pieces, but then corpse gas was sprayed out from the flame, corroding the sword light spiritual power, gathering into a line, and flying back to the mouth of Lu Danong.

The two of them fought for a round, and the Jindan stage monks on the side spoke one after another and persuaded them to stop them.

The two of them also knew in their hearts that it was not the time to fight. They snorted and ignored each other.

Under the ice layer, Hu Donghan saw clearly and recalled the information of these two people in his mind.

Song Mingyuan was an elder of the outer sect of the Heavenly Gate, who was good at using the twelve flying sword formations.

However, Lu Daong once luckily broke into an ancient corpse land, refining a ten thousand-year corpse oil, and practicing the Yin Zi Sect's corpse technique. All his skin and flesh were refined by the corpse qi, and it was difficult to hurt the sword.

After several minor frictions between the good and evil surrounding the cultivators, they finally calmed down.

The three Jindan stage monks sent messages from time to time, communicated or quarreled.

After resting for half a day, a Jindan monk in the sect stood up and said to the other twenty Jindan cultivators: "I believe you have finished adjusting your breath. The ice soul is close to you. If you don't take it, the world will not tolerate it! However, this ghost ice snake is really in the way. What methods do you have to clean it up?"

As soon as this person finished speaking, he heard a man from Yinhun Sect laughing in a slight smile: "Fellow Daoist Liu's words are interesting. I heard that Fellow Daoist Liu brought the noble magical treasure weapon, Yin and Yang Ten Thousand Swords Domain. When the Yin and Yang Ten Thousand Swords Domain came out, ten thousand swords were slashed together, but only a ghost ice snake, so he could naturally capture it!"

The monk surnamed Liu frowned and his eyes changed slightly. This time he entered the Demon Tu Cave, he did bring magical treasures.

However, how did the Yinhun Sect know that the magical treasure is from the Yin-Yang Ten Thousand Swords Domain?

The cultivator surnamed Liu snorted coldly and said, "Fellow Daoist Wan is joking. I am not as generous as the Yinhun Sect. But if there is any treasure in the sect, please do not hesitate to take action."

A monk from the Yinhun Sect surnamed ten thousand surnames said coldly: "Since it is Fellow Daoist Liu, it is natural that Fellow Daoist Liu has to do his best! Our Yinhun Sect is not as good as the main sect now. There are many people, many treasures, and even more shameless people..."

"Whoever said the surname Wan?" The monk named Liu rose up in anger.

The monk surnamed Wan sneered and said, "What I mean, you will naturally know in your heart. You are obviously despicable, but you pretend to be a gentleman, which makes you disgusting when you see it!"

Seeing that the two sides were about to argue again, Qin Linglong suddenly spoke: "Fellow Daoist Liu, Fellow Daoist Wan, what's the use of having such a verbal dispute at this moment? At present, we still have to solve this Ghost Ice Snake King first."

"Oh?" A group of Jindan-stage cultivators around him turned their heads at the same time and looked at Qin Linglong.

Qin Linglong's pretty face was a little smile. Although the people around her were extremely stressed, she was fearless.

After a long time, I heard the Jindan cultivator of the Skeleton Sect laugh and said, "It turns out to be fellow Taoist Qin Linglong of the Spirit Beast Sect. I heard that you have achieved success in the Golden Pill, but I still don't believe it. Now it seems, it's true."

What the monks of the Skeleton Sect said was naturally just polite.

The news of Qin Linglong getting a pill was heard three months ago. The Skeleton Sect was hostile to the Spirit Beast Sect, so he had already found out. When the two sides first met, he had already recognized the person, but he pretended not to know him.

Qin Linglong sneered and said coldly, "Who did I say it is? It turns out that it is Li Fugui, a fellow Daoist Li of the Skeleton Sect. I have always kept this care for this girl before. If you have the chance in the future, I will definitely repay you!"

Li Fugui sneered and said, "It's easy to say! It's easy to say! If you want to repay me, you can do it anytime. I have long wanted to taste the taste of you, a wonderful girl..."

Under the ice layer, Hu Donghan heard Li Fugui's words and his murderous aura flashed on his face: "What a life-and-death old bastard..."
Chapter completed!