Chapter 910: Frost Garden
"good!"
"very good!"
Hearing those barking dogs, and looking at the pug-like Bing Patriarch in front of him, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth almost rose to his ears.
"Hahaha……"
"It's really unheard of before. The grand ancestor of the demon clan learned how to bark like a dog from Mo Wentian, the ancestor of the Jiuyou clan. This good show is simply too exciting!"
"If there is such a good show next time, we must not miss it!"
"Don't tell me, if I didn't see Patriarch Bing barking with my own eyes, I really thought it was an old dog barking!"
"It's so wonderful, so beautiful!"
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Hearing the barking of dogs, countless martial artists outside the Demon City began to discuss in an instant.
In the city of the Demon Race, discussions began, but inside and outside the city, the expression on the warrior's face was completely different.
"Ice Patriarch really called out, this is simply embarrassing my demon race!"
"What kind of situation does he put us in by shouting like this, what kind of situation does he put my demons in!"
"Didn't you hear what he said just now? He said that he surrendered to Mo Wentian and became Mo Wentian's dog. All the disciples of our Demon Clan should do the same. They should all be Mo Wentian's dog!"
"We can't wait here any longer. The current Bing Patriarch has been scared out of his wits by Mo Wentian and has become a waste. We are unreliable demons. We will find an opportunity to slip away!"
"That's right, the demons are no longer the demons they used to be. There is no benefit in staying here. You must escape!"
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The Mozu disciples looked at Patriarch Bing, their eyes were no longer respectful, but only disgust and contempt, and what's more, there was shame.
"You're really good at barking. From now on, if you have something to do, you can bark twice when the emperor wants to hear it!"
"Okay, this emperor is already happy enough, let go of your mind now!"
As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly glowed with a cold light.
Looking at the Bing Patriarch in front of him, he said coldly.
"Relax?"
He muttered to himself, and Patriarch Bing's eyes were extremely cold.
What does Mo Wentian mean by these words, he is very clear.
Let go of your mind and let Mo Wentian plant the imprint of the soul, then his life and death will be completely controlled by Mo Wentian.
"how?"
"Don't let go?"
Mo Wentian looked at Patriarch Bing's expression, and said with a sudden coldness in his eyes.
"Let go, I'll let go right away!"
Patriarch Bing wanted to refuse at first, but when he looked at Mo Wentian's indifferent eyes, he hurriedly said.
The next moment, Patriarch Bing took a deep breath and let go of his mind.
"Um!"
"It's not bad!"
Seeing Patriarch Bing relaxed, Mo Wentian nodded in satisfaction.
"Slave God Seal!"
Looking at Patriarch Bing who still had some fear in his eyes, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly.
Immediately, a seal formula was played, and the next moment, the seal formula formed a slave word in the void.
There is an ancient breath exuding from the word slave.
The next moment, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the word "servant" was directly printed on the center of Bing Patriarch's eyebrows.
"ah……"
There was a scream.
A quarter of an hour later, Patriarch Bing got up from the ground.
"Lu Jun, meet the master!"
Kneeling in front of Mo Wentian, Bing Patriarch Lu Jun looked extremely respectful.
"Get up!"
Mo Wentian's voice was extremely indifferent.
"Yes, Master!"
Lu Jun quickly stood up from the ground.
"Mr. Lu, right?"
"Come here for the Emperor!"
Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian Chao Lu Jun said coldly.
"Yes, Master!"
Lu Jun walked up to Mo Wentian respectfully, and said in a deep voice.
"This emperor asks you, do you know how to seal yourself with ice power and restore the cultivation base of a person whose cultivation base has been completely destroyed?"
Looking at Lu Jun, Mo Wentian asked in a cold voice.
"Master, I'm not very clear about this either!"
Lu Jun was taken aback for a moment, came back to his senses, and said in a deep voice.
"You don't know either?"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's expression instantly became serious.
To him, Tianhu is already like a family member. Tianhu was ruined for his cultivation base, and he will help Tianhu restore his cultivation base no matter what.
"I really don't know very well, but Master!"
"I once saw an ancient book in a certain place, and in that ancient book, it clearly recorded the solution of using ice power!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Lu Jun said in a deep voice.
"An ancient book?"
"Where is the ancient book now?"
"You take me there right now!"
Hearing that there is a method to restore Tianhu's cultivation in an ancient book, Mo Wentian's eyes instantly lit up with a bright light.
"Master, in this way, Tianhu's cultivation is expected to recover!"
"This is simply wonderful!"
"If Tianhu knows this news, he must be very happy!"
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Hearing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian also cheered up instantly.
"Reporting to Master, although I know where this ancient book is, that place is too dangerous!"
"Relying on your and my strength, I am afraid that if you enter now, you will be obliterated before reaching the ancient book!"
As if thinking of something, Lu Jun said with a hint of cold light in his eyes.
"No matter where it is, no matter how dangerous it is, this emperor will find it for Tianhu!"
The icy voice was full of clangs, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination when he looked towards the void.
"In that case, master, that place is an extremely cold place in the mountain behind my demon clan!"
"Originally, the secret book was not in that place. Tens of thousands of years ago, because two strong men snatched that ancient book, their strengths were evenly matched. In the end, no one got it. The book probably fell into the ice cold place in the back mountain by coincidence. In the abyss!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Lu Jun said in a deep voice.
"An extremely cold place?"
He muttered to himself, and Mo Wentian's eyes were flickering with coldness.
"Master, that extremely cold place is not simply an extremely cold place!"
"Even if I am a warrior in the late stage of the Heavenly King who cultivates the power of ice, it is not enough to enter it now!"
"A height of 10,000 zhang, now I can descend to a height of 5,000 zhang at most!"
There was a glint in Lu Jun's eyes, he saluted Mo Wentian slightly, and said in a deep voice again.
"You can only go down to five thousand feet?"
"Then according to what you said, what conditions must be met to go down and find that ancient book?"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and a serious look appeared on his face.
One must know that although Patriarch Bing is inferior to Mo Wentian in terms of strength, his cultivation level is truly a late stage king!
Heavenly King's late stage cultivation base, and he is still a martial artist who cultivates the power of ice, can only go down to five thousand feet, so isn't he...
"Returning to the master, as for how far you can go down, the most important thing is strength, not just cultivation!"
"There is one more important thing is physical fitness!"
"It is rumored that there is a peerless ice dragon in the icy cold abyss. The strength of that ice dragon has reached the perfection of a heavenly king thousands of years ago. Now he may have reached the level of a heavenly emperor!"
"His ice soul is extremely powerful. Tens of thousands of years ago, even the strongest emperor could not break his ice soul. Now if his cultivation base is improved, it will be even more terrifying!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Lu Jun said in a deep voice, his face was full of seriousness.
"None of the powerhouses in the Emperor's Realm are his opponents?"
"This ice dragon has aroused my strong interest!"
Hearing Lu Jun's words, there was no trace of fear in Mo Wentian's eyes, but a hot glint rose instead.