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Chapter 132

    "I ask you, who has been here?"


    Seeing Shen Wanhui, he stared at the entrance of the cold secret palace. The martial saint''s eyes were cold.


    Immediately, Shen Wanhui was shrouded in an invisible force and was directly pinched around her neck.


    "I don''t know."


    Shen Wanhui returned to her senses. In her dim eyes, the color of excitement disappeared.


    "Don''t you know? Don''t you know that you will be so excited to overturn the Tianyou cold liquid that hasn''t condensed into water and crystal?"


    In the eyes of the martial saint, the cold light was even worse, and the invisible power became stronger and stronger, shaking the void.


    Shen Wanhui''s face became more and more pale, but she didn''t say a word.


    "Hum."


    With a cold hum and a wave of his right hand, the martial Saint threw Shen Wanhui directly into the center of the palace, where the cold veins of the sky gathered.


    "Pooh!"


    Shen Wanhui, who fell heavily, was shocked and another mouthful of blood gushed out.


    "Continue to refine the congenital shuilingjing. After two months, hand in the congenital shuilingjing on time."


    The Wu Sheng said coldly.


    "You should know that these days you cold liquid is exposed to the air and can no longer be used. This time it will be delayed for two months..."


    Shen Wanhui struggled to get up and said in a voice without fluctuation.


    "That''s your business. The handing over of the congenital shuilingjing must not be delayed. Otherwise, you''ll wait to collect the body of your adulterer''s evil son."


    The Wu Shengbing spoke coldly and interrupted Shen Wanhui.


    "If you dare to touch them, I will never let you go!"


    Shen Wanhui suddenly looked up, and her originally indifferent and weak eyes became extremely sharp.


    "Two months later, I can''t see the new congenital shuilingjing, and you''ll see their bodies!"


    The martial Saint left a word coldly and disappeared into the cold secret palace in an instant.


    "Tianfeng! Xiaoyu!"


    In the cold palace, Shen Wanhui closed her eyes slowly. After a while, with a gentle murmur, two lines of hot tears flowed down, but immediately condensed into ice.


    ……


    "Who is it?"


    At this time, the martial Saint appeared at the entrance of the cold ice ancient cave and looked carefully at the border prohibitions.


    The closer he looked, the more startled he looked.


    These border prohibitions really don''t have the slightest trace of cracking and triggering.


    If it weren''t for their previous experience, they did feel a strange smell.


    I can''t believe someone has sneaked into the cold secluded palace just looking at these border prohibitions.


    "Elder!"


    A middle-aged man, a martial saint who had been tracked out before, came.


    "Was he escaped?"


    Seeing the middle-aged martial saint, he looked a little ugly. The holy elder''s eyes sank.


    "If you go to the area where the son of God lives in the middle, you can''t find a trace."


    The middle-aged martial saint was embarrassed.


    "Son of God?"


    The elder of the Holy Land frowned and his eyes glittered with cold light.


    "The Holy Land and the Holy Son are all carefully selected by us. There should be no problem with their origin."


    Seeing this, the middle-aged Wu Sheng immediately said.


    "If you can pass through so many borders of the cold secret palace silently, you can escape. Even if you don''t reach the holy land, I''m afraid it''s not far away."


    After a little thought, the elder of the holy land seemed to think of something: "is there any fluctuation of the transmission array?"


    "I didn''t find it. If I left with a transmission array, we would have tracked it long ago."


    The middle-aged Wu Sheng shook his head.


    When they found that someone had invaded the Hanyou secret palace, they immediately banned the whole holy land.


    It is impossible to avoid them, whether it is the transmission array or any way to leave.


    "That means that this person should still be in the holy land, send orders and strictly investigate the holy land. We can''t let go of any clues."


    Holy Land elder, cold voice ordered.


    "Yes!"


    The middle-aged martial saint was ordered to leave, and was stopped by the holy elder.


    "Hasn''t the father and son found out about them yet?"


    The elder of the Holy Land asked.


    "Since the siege in Hanzhou five years ago, their father and son have completely lost their trace. I doubt whether they have left Wuzhou."


    The middle-aged Wu Sheng said.


    "Left Wuzhou? That''s hard to find."


    The elder of the Holy Land frowned again.


    Tianlong continent has five continents, which are occupied by five holy places.


    But this is not to say that there are only these five continents.


    In the north of the mainland, there is a 10000 demon sea where 10000 demons gather.


    In the south of the mainland, there are ghosts haunting the land of witches and demons.


    In the far west of the continent, it is a wild mountain of ancient barbarians.


    Although the five holy places occupy the five continents rich in cultivation resources, they can not be said to dominate the whole continent.


    But for the martial arts, the five holy places are equivalent to the existence of the five overlords on the mainland.


    After all, whether it is the sea of demons, the land of witches and demons, or the wild mountains, the Terrans can''t get involved.


    Once crossing the boundary, there is death and no life. Even the martial holy land can''t go easily.


    "Elder, but what''s wrong with the extraction of congenital five element crystals?"


    The middle-aged Wu Sheng asked tentatively.


    "You didn''t find that the time for her to refine the innate water Lingjing is getting slower and slower."


    Said the elder of the holy land.


    "Shen Wanhui''s holy pulse power has long been completely consumed. Now it depends entirely on vitality. It''s normal to fill the holy pulse power at a slower time."


    "If you refine the innate Water Spirit Crystal too quickly, in her current state, I''m afraid the foundation will be completely destroyed. In the future, you can''t refine the innate Water Spirit Crystal. Isn''t it worth the loss?"


    The middle-aged Wu Sheng said.


    "It doesn''t matter. Her potential has long been exhausted. Even if she slows down the speed of refining innate water Lingjing, she will die in less than two years."


    "But for the Lord, this year is extremely important. We must have enough innate water spirit crystals."


    The elder of the holy land said indifferently, "if you keep the order, you should find the father and son anyway. Only if you catch them, she will try her best to refine the innate water Lingjing."


    "Yes!"


    The middle-aged Wu Sheng heard the speech and turned away.


    "I want to see who dares to sneak into my Narcissus holy land."


    The elder of the holy land, looking at the Narcissus holy peak with constant riots, flashed and disappeared.


    Narcissus holy peak, the bottom of the mountain, the residence of core disciples.


    After sneaking back, Qin Yu immediately untied the method of hiding from heaven and stealing, and his body radiated black light to restore his original appearance.


    Looking at Qin Yu sitting quietly, the dragon soul was a little worried.


    Although Qin Yu looked very calm, the dragon soul could feel it.


    Qin Yu''s intention to kill suppressed in his heart is not so strong even in his previous life, betrayed by Xingluo and besieged by the twelve ancient emperors.


    The terrible killing intention contained in that calm made even the dragon soul feel cold.


    At the moment, although Qin Yu pinches his seal with both hands, he enters the state of cultivation.


    But in his mind, his mother was imprisoned in the cold palace and fell and vomited blood, but it never dispersed.


    Pop!


    After half an hour, a very loud slap appeared.


    But Qin Yu slapped himself in the face, his eyes bloodshot and gasped.
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