Chapter 3539: In These Years, the Strong Are Like Clouds

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Central domain, beyond the north.

Deep in the endless snow-capped mountains, inside the Ice Palace.

wow wow wow...

Even in the Ice Palace, the snow falling all year round can still be seen.

Pieces of snow fell, gorgeous, but too cold with too much sadness.

At this moment, the pure white snowflakes became the endless black snow.

Kuroyukihime seemed to drown the entire Ice Palace.

"Patriarch, why are you hiding Yiming?"

Xia Yiming's breath was violent, and the monstrous black snow surrounded him.

"The palace lord issued an edict from the mainland, and no one in the central region responded to the edict."

"The palace lord is definitely short of help now, and he has been waiting for Yiming."

"It's been half a month. If Yiming hadn't left the customs today, the palace lord would have been thoroughly disappointed."

Xia Yifeng frowned, "Yi Ming, you are still breathing, you want to drown the entire Ice Palace in this black snow?"

Xia Yiming's face was cold, "The patriarch forgives his sins, Yiming is full of anger now, and he can't hold back his breath."

"Yiming is going to go to the Central Region and come to the Palace Master's side."

"If the patriarch intends to obstruct it, and if Yiming is forced to stay here, these black snows will indeed continue until they drown the Ice Palace."

Xia Yifeng's old face twitched, "What do I stop you from doing?"

Xia Yiming said coldly, "Then why did the patriarch hide Yiming? Why didn't he go to the retreat room to wake up Yiming?"

Xia Yifeng's face turned cold, "Because this old man is not interested in letting you down again to the Palace Master."

"Insufficient strength, can't you drag the palace lord back?"

swoosh...swish...swish...swish...

At this time, Protector Lu Long, Protector Bing and Protector Nangong came, and Lu Fan was also there.

The Four Guardians,

As well as the founder of the Ice Storm Sword Pavilion, all proudly appeared.

"The second level of the Sovereign Realm, it's amazing." Lu Fan narrowed his eyes.

Xia Yifeng said with a complacent smile, "Early many years ago, Yiming's cultivation level kept pace with the Palace Master."

"When Yiming was young, he had already solved the test left by Master Bingzun."

"For countless years in the Bingzun lineage, he is the only person who, like the Palace Master, has entered the Netherland of Wind and Snow."

"In this most enchanting era, he is one of the few who can walk side by side with the palace master, and he is extremely good."

Lu Fan nodded, "With such a cultivation, he has caught up with the top talents of the eight clans and four clans."

"Given time, it may not be impossible to catch up with those young sect masters."

Xia Yiming said coldly, "If one day they become enemies with the palace lord, Yiming will also step on these young sect masters."

"Yi Ming is now going to look for the Palace Master."

"Wait." Lu Fan chuckled and waved his hand.

swish swish swish...

One after another figure, flashed quickly.

Eleven people in total.

It is the twelve envoys of the Bingzun lineage, representing the twelve most outstanding young evildoers in the Bingzun lineage.

Of course, it is also the most outstanding evildoer in Bingzun's lineage in all dynasties.

"The first level of the monarchy, the half-step monarchy?" Xia Yiming glanced at the eleven people.

Among the eleven people, more than half are in the monarchy, and the rest, the worst is the peak of the holy realm to the half-step monarchy.

The Ice Protector and the Nangong Protector were overjoyed, "Thanks to the ancestors of Lufan."

Lu Fan sneered, "If you want to thank you, then thank the Palace Master."

"We are in the same vein as Bingzun, and what we lack is always just an opportunity."

"The old man understands why the palace master called the old man back in the first place."

"The arrogant demons of our Bingzun lineage are all rare heaven-defying demons in the world."

"In terms of talent, there is no shortage, and in terms of cultivation resources, there is no shortage."

"What we lack is the teaching of a strong man who has truly reached the realm of kings."

"Since the old man stepped into the monarchy and returned, the opportunity has come."

"Those young geniuses from the Eight Sects and Four Clans can step into the King's Realm at a young age, so can our Bingzun lineage."

"Let's go." Xia Yifeng said loudly.

"This enchanting time belongs to you."

"You are young, and you already have the strength of more than a group of elders, and even more than a few of our old guys."

"In this most evil time, waiting for you to shine the most dazzling light, the mainland will eventually boil because of you."

"Go, come to the palace master's side, shake the years!"

"Yes." Twelve people answered loudly.

Twelve people also left in the air at the same time.

Looking at the back of the group of people leaving, Lu Fan crossed his hands and looked expectantly.

The four Dharma protectors chuckled lightly, looking at each other with inexplicable nostalgia.

"In those distant years, Lu Fan's ancestor mysteriously disappeared."

"At that time, the four of us were also so young, and I was afraid that we were not much older than these little guys today.

Xia Yifeng sighed.

Protector Nangong said with a chuckle, "At that time, although we had already become a climate, and our strength was the most in Bingzun's lineage, we were not as strong as these little guys today."

The ice guardian shook his head, "I really miss those glorious years."

Protector Lu Long said solemnly, "Don't all the strong people come here like this?"

"From young, sheltered under the wings of the old guys; to fully grown, although young, but ushered in the years that belonged to them, on this continent, branded their names."

Lu Fan chuckled, "The mainland never belongs to the old guys of the past, but to the young people of the past."

"Of course, the old guys were also young; the young guys will eventually become the old guys."

"Generation after generation, piece after piece of time, cycle after cycle, in the alternation of old and new, this continent is full of splendor, but it is also endless."

"Now, it's just that the age of the old and the new has begun again."

"It's up to these young people to cut through the years with their own hands."

Xia Yifeng chuckled lightly, "However, in the past dynasties, this time was not as wonderful, and it was not as enchanting as this time."

Protector Lu Long said solemnly, "Of course there is a greater crisis."

Xia Yifeng smiled, "It's not so much that Lu Fan's ancestor was the opportunity for our Bingzun lineage, but it is better to say that since the palace master came to our Bingzun lineage...the hope that belongs to our Bingzun lineage has been completely opened up. It has become the strongest opportunity in the long years."

"Just wait, it will explode once."

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Central domain, not empty mountains.

Whoosh ... The two figures clashed violently.

"Forgive my grandson, you may not be my opponent, Grandpa."

"If you want to stop me, I'm afraid I can't do it."

Meng Piao Piao was full of momentum, and actually countered Meng's old family master by one point.

Meng Lao Patriarch's face was ugly, "I'm so skilled, I don't even listen to the old man's words."

Meng Piao Piao gritted her teeth, "If Grandpa wants me to forget the slaughter of the evil cultivator against my Meng family, Piao Piao can't do it."

As soon as the voice fell, Meng Piao Piao's figure slowly dissipated on the spot, and then turned into an illusory brilliance.

Meng Lao Patriarch's face changed, "Dao Meng?"

He knew that the real dream was fluttering, and it had already left Bukong Mountain at this moment.

"Old Patriarch." Whoosh... Whoosh... Several dream patriarchs arrived.

"Young Patriarch, he..."

"That's it." Old Patriarch Meng shook his head, "Let him be."

"In today's dream family, apart from this old man, no one can do anything to him."

"What he's determined to do, he can't stop it."

Elder Meng's face looked ugly and said, "But those evil cultivators, and the head of the young Patriarch of the Sikong family..."

The owner of the old family Meng interrupted coldly, "This time, it is Meng Piao Piao who should be ordered to the Eighth Palace, and it has nothing to do with our Meng family."

Although his tone was cold, Old Patriarch Meng looked into the distance with a smile on his face.

Elder Mengjia frowned and said, "Old Patriarch, I heard that a few hours ago, Murong's, Gu's and other aristocratic families made moves."

"Big move?" Meng Lao Patriarch asked.

The elder Mengjia shook his head, "No, the strong people in the family didn't move, all the little guys ran away."

Old Patriarch Meng chuckled, "Belonging to the temptation of this wonderful time, how can these little guys resist?"

"The cultivation base is deep and has become a climate, and they can't wait to prove themselves in these years."

"Even if we press hard, these years will guide them forward."

"It's a pity." Old Patriarch Meng narrowed his eyes, "Now, it is Hall Master Xiao Yi and the Shui girl who are leading this time."

"Blessed and unpredictable."

Elder Mengjia frowned and said, "A few hours ago, a large number of people who responded to the edict began to appear in various parts of the Central Territory."

"There is no mighty team, but all of them are powerhouses who have already become famous in the Central Region."

"If this goes on, the result of a head-to-head encounter will be heavy losses, and the Central Region will be completely shaken."

Old Patriarch Meng shook his head, "Whether the east wind is more horizontal or the west wind is stronger, who knows."

"Old guys, you can't control these years, let them be."

"But intuition tells me that this earthquake will end in a very short time."

"Why?" the elder Mengjia asked suspiciously.

The master of the hometown Meng said lightly, "Because that Hall Master Xiao Yi has been silent for a long time."

"If he chooses to remain silent, he must be preparing for an even more earth-shattering outbreak."

"That water girl, I'm afraid it will be the same."

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