Chapter 840: Tianya Ice Palace Should Have Pity on You!

But, after all, he had robbed a large number of spiritual stones; struggling on the brink of life and death, his cultivation level really seemed to be advancing by leaps and bounds like a rocket; every day, the number of people in this gang who died at the hands of Liu Changjun would be refreshed again.

He was originally a first-class killer!

Even though he was currently in this Qingyun Tianyu, his cultivation level could only be considered as the bottom, but his killer consciousness and experience were still real. If we only consider this aspect, no matter which world he was in, he was definitely the top level!

As for the means of hiding himself and hiding his breath, he was even more perfect and reached the pinnacle.

Although there were many masters in the opposite gang, the two strongest masters of the Dream Yuan Realm had the tyrannical strength to kill Liu Changjun with one move, but in the end, it was just a gang in a small place. Even though Liu Changjun's cultivation level was far inferior to theirs, Liu Changjun's experience in the world was not comparable to theirs.

So for a while, Liu Changjun looked like he was in danger, with his life hanging in the balance!

However, as long as he didn't face the two Dream Realm masters head-on, there would be no real danger to his life.

In fact, this gang became a whip that urged Liu Changjun to make progress!

And the price they paid for urging Liu Changjun to make progress was their own lives!

...

As for the last person, Zhao Pingtian, he is now living a much more comfortable life.

Liu Changjun and Ning Biluo are both alone, but Zhao Pingtian is different!

Zhao Pingtian has a helper: his wife Rouer in the soul state!

Because of Ye Xiao's soul-gathering pill; Rouer can now appear briefly; of course, she can only show a figure in the air, that's all.

But this figure is enough!

"Ghost!" This thing, I believe, is enough to make people feel creepy no matter in which plane.

In the Qingyun Heavenly Domain, especially with Zhao Pingtian's current cultivation, he is not qualified to provoke any super masters; the trouble that can be caused now is enough to send Rou'er to float around.

Human fear of unknown things is a common problem for all people, and the so-called martial arts practitioners are no exception!

If they really see a "ghost", they will still turn around and run away with cold sweat.

With such a powerful helper, Zhao Pingtian can really grab all kinds of resources smoothly, which strongly promotes his cultivation progress.

Although Ning Biluo, Liu Changjun and Zhao Pingtian have different experiences, these three people have a very clear and common goal: to wait for the reunion in the future with the strongest self!

The skills that Ye Xiao gave to the three people are all top-level skills in the Heavenly Domain; the more the three people practice, the more they feel that it is broad and profound; like the vast sea, they are intoxicated and immersed in it.

Time passed in this state of pursuit.

The aura of the three people became more and more dignified, and their cultivation was also steadily increasing day by day...

...

In another place.

Bing Xinyue, who had also been seen for a long time, was walking in the ice and snow in white clothes.

In front of her was a cliff; on the cliff, there were three big characters that seemed to be formed by nature.

"Thousand-foot ice!"

Yes, it was a thousand-foot ice.

The whole mountain, from top to bottom, was really a huge giant ice block!

And in this thousand-foot ice, there was a mysterious palace.

The name of this palace was called "Tianya Ice Palace".

At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea; there was such a thousand-foot ice; in the thousand-foot ice, there was a palace!

When she finally saw the palace surrounded by clouds and mist, shining under the sun, emitting thousands of rays of light and thousands of rainbows, Bing Xinyue's face once again revealed a long-lost smile.

"Is Miss Bing here?" A middle-aged woman at the gate said respectfully, "I will report to the Palace Master immediately."

"Thank you." Bing Xinyue bowed to thank him.

Since Xuan Bing's strong return, the long-silent Piaomiao Cloud Palace has once again become a powerful force in the world; the disciples of Piaomiao Cloud Palace are out in the world, as if they were in an empty space, no longer trembling with fear and caution as before.

When Bing Xinyue came here in the past, there were always some blind guys on the road who would come up to tease her and cause a few conflicts; in short, a word of disturbance is inevitable.

But this time, all the way to the Bing Palace, it was actually peaceful and calm, even Bing Xinyue herself was surprised, and almost doubted whether her charm had declined and she was no longer attracting bees and butterflies!

Well, this is a common problem for women. When someone flirts with her, she will feel extremely annoyed. If no one really chats with her, she will also feel annoyed and sad. Women!

After a while, two stunning beauties sat opposite each other in the Ice Palace.

Bing Xinyue was dressed in a white dress that was whiter than snow, with a gentle smile on her face, but there was a hint of sadness between her eyebrows. The person opposite her was dressed in white, stunningly beautiful, sitting here quietly, but she already made people feel that she was as beautiful as ice and jade, and unattainable.

But the corners of this stunning beauty's eyebrows and eyes were full of deep sorrow.

"Sister Jun, you still can't forget that person?" Bing Xinyue sighed softly.

"Forgot? How could you forget?" There was deep sadness in Jun Yinglian's bright eyes. She looked quietly at the tomb just outside her palace. It seems that a loving heart has already been buried with the people in this grave.

One sentence and two questions, it seems like asking someone, but also like asking yourself!

"Yue'er, you don't understand." Jun Yinglian shook his head slightly: "Only those who have loved and truly given will know that such unforgettable love... is destined to be unforgettable."

"Perhaps, only on the day of death can we truly forget!" Jun Yinglian said with sad eyes: "Today is the 489th day since he left. Time flies so fast. He is already gone. It's been a year and a half...I don't know if he will be lonely down there, and if that heartless person dies, will he regret treating me like that back then? If he misses it, there will be no more opportunities..."

Bing Xinyue's bright eyes dimmed, and she murmured: "I have never loved...only loved, only truly given..."

Don't I understand? Do you really not understand? I have really given, but... have I really loved? !

"My proposal has been sealed by the sect." Jun Yinglian sighed softly: "But so what if it is sealed; if you don't give me a reply in another month, I will leave the letter and leave. Go, give up your position as palace master, go down the mountain with your sword, and avenge your dead husband. Let your grudges be clear with one sword!"

"Sister, this must not be done!" Bing Xinyue was immediately startled: "You are alone on the sidewalk, how can you be the opponent of the three major sects, how can you die!"