He doubted that when the holy land of wanchu was destroyed that day, he did not know where he had been since the birth of the earth''s heart. Even if he had exhausted Zhao and ye families and xuandu mansion, and even if the emperor of Qin had searched all the ruins of the holy land of wanchu, he could not find the rosefinch in Ye Lingfeng''s body


    If the rosefinch is really on the local buns The more he thought about it, the more numb Wei Wuxian felt. He felt that the gap between himself and the local bumpkin he had discriminated against in the past seemed to be getting bigger and bigger. If he didn''t catch up with him head-on, it would be hard for him to catch up.


    Just like the main hall opened, the whole Ice Palace seems to have been emptied. There are only lonely icicles and transparent dome. It is like telling the glory of its heyday in silence.


    After passing through several corridors and several pavilions, the spirit seeking beast finally stops. Looking back at Ye Lingfeng, he seems to be telling Ye Lingfeng that it has brought Ye Lingfeng to where he should be.


    In fact, without looking for the spirit beast to turn around and make a sound, ye Lingfeng already knew that he had arrived at the place he was looking for. In front of him, there is almost a crystal statue standing at a distance.


    However, it is a pity that the man carved in this statue has no sacred flavor at all. He is just an old man with two legs crossed, one hand picking his toes, and the other hand holding melon seeds to his mouth. His eyes are full of obscene smiles.


    That wretched smile, as if to Ye Lingfeng said: little bastard, long time no see, miss me?


    Old man, you won again this time. You played with me again!


    Looking at Wu Tian ice sculpture''s wretched smile, ye Lingfeng shakes his head with a helpless smile. After searching for such a long time and wasting so much energy, the last thing I saw was just an ice sculpture. The old thing was just as fond of playing tricks as before.


    "Is this wretched old man Wu Tian?" After staring at the ice sculpture for a long time, Wei Wuxian rubbed his eyes in disbelief. It''s hard for him to connect this wretched old man with the powerful existence of defeating his father.


    Ye Lingfeng nodded. He didn''t know what Wu Tian looked like in other people''s memory. But in his memory, Wu Tian was just like this. He was such an old man who was not only sloppy but also obscene.


    Moreover, ye Lingfeng thinks that this ice sculpture was carved by Wu Tian when he was bored in the palace.


    There is no writing, no letter, no information recorded in the jade slips, only such a wretched ice sculpture!


    Looking around, ye Lingfeng didn''t find any message left by Wu Tian. Everything was as empty as being licked by a dog.


    "Old man, did you deceive me here just to fool me?" This kind of feeling makes Ye Lingfeng very upset. His eyes show evil spirit, and he wants to find a place to vent his anger. Finally, his eyes fall on the ice sculpture. He pinches his five fingers and shakes the plate star in the mud pill palace. He hits the ice sculpture heavily with one punch.


    The old thing didn''t leave him anything, only such an ice sculpture. He wanted to break the ice sculpture to vent his anger.


    Boom! A punch, gas force, as set off a storm, the fury of the power of people startled.


    Even though the ice sculpture is nearly three feet high, it still makes people feel that it can be broken with one blow.


    Bang! But at this time, when ye Lingfeng''s fist is about to touch the ice sculpture, an incredible scene appears. When the boxing came, the ice sculpture suddenly stood up like a living creature, showing its incredible flexibility, stretched out a hand and held Ye Lingfeng''s wrist lightly.


    It''s just an ice sculpture, but the hand that can be raised is actually an understatement to dissolve Ye Lingfeng''s attack.


    What''s going on? An ice sculpture is like a living creature, or is it Wu Tian''s real body? It''s not only Ye Lingfeng, but also Wei Wuxian and Yue Mingxin open their mouths at the moment of seeing this scene.


    Huh? Ye Lingfeng saw this, frowned slightly, and immediately waved his hand to get rid of the shackles of the ice sculpture. But to his surprise, although he used 50% of his strength, he didn''t get rid of the shackles of the ice sculpture.


    "Little bastard, I haven''t seen my master for such a long time. I''m going to fight and kill when I see him. Is that what it''s like to be an apprentice?" At this time, the lips of the ice sculpture suddenly moved, like a human, and even spoke.


    Everyone was completely shocked. It''s not too amazing that the ice sculpture has a spirit, but it''s incredible that it can speak.


    "Yishen imaging is a brilliant method!" Seeing this scene, lie Ming''s eyes in Ye Lingfeng''s mud pill palace were blazing, showing his intoxicated eyes, and murmured: "it''s a lawless Wu Tian, and his accomplishments are really superb!"


    According to lie Ming, this image of God is a kind of magical power that can only be possessed by monks who are at least above the realm of God. This kind of friars can separate some of their thoughts and mana and leave them in statues or other things.


    No matter what changes they go through, as long as they are not triggered, they will never disappear.


    Not only that, they also have a part of the subject''s consciousness, like a simple separation.


    "Long time no see. Let me try if you are qualified to know these things. Don''t let me down!" At the same time, after throwing Ye Lingfeng a few feet, the voice of the ice sculpture suddenly became a little solemn.When ye Lingfeng heard the words, he suddenly looked awe inspiring. He suddenly understood the reason why Wu Tian was in such trouble. He was afraid that his parents'' affairs were far from as simple as he thought. Wu Tian was afraid that his cultivation was not enough to contact the truth.


    "I''ve long wanted to see your way, old man!" After a smile, ye Lingfeng''s eyes show a resolute expression. He presses his hand toward the ground and tramples on the God to perform shadowless magic. In a flash, he appears behind the ice sculpture Wu Tian, holding the seal with his hands.


    Hum! Yinjue is like a towering mountain, which suddenly takes shape. It roars and collapses, smashing at the ice sculpture.


    This guy has made great progress! Wei Wuxian, who had seen Ye Lingfeng perform this skill before, had a slight jump in the corner of his eyes as soon as the majestic and powerful breath came out. He felt that the secret skill Ye Lingfeng performed was at least twice as strong as before.


    This kind of power made him doubt whether ye Lingfeng was really a monk of bamingquan.


    Whoa! When the seal of Baoshan is smashed down, Wu Tian, the ice sculpture, is not in a hurry. He points to the position where the seal of Baoshan is smashed down.


    It was such a slight stroke that it seemed as if there was a sharp blade in the air, which split the void. There was a strange crack in the air, which swallowed all the breath of mountain seal.