Liu Qinghuan didn't expect that she would suddenly see so many people.

After coming out of the ground hall, he wondered that the road was so quiet that he had not met a few people.

But it turned out that these people gathered on this floor.

In the storm, a magnificent crystal ice palace stood steadily on the surging waves, with pavilions and pavilions arranged in a staggered manner, with white ice as walls, coral as railings, and colorful pearls and shells as decorations, which were beautiful and magnificent, as if it were heavenly palaces.

On both sides of the palace, there were two groups of people, which were very distinct and the atmosphere was faintly tense.

Liu Qinghuan's appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention.

A female cultivator with a Taoist crown walked out of the crowd on the right and shouted, "Fellow Taoist Taiwei!"

When Liu Qinghuan saw it, he was an acquaintance, Daoxuan Zhenren from Haosheng Garden, one of the five major halls of Qingming.

His figure flashed a few times and landed on the floe of ice on the right.

The wind suddenly became quiet, and the strong coldness of the ice was blocked from the floating ice by a transparent barrier.

Liu Qinghuan bowed to the female cultivator who was facing forward and smiled and said, "Fellow Daoxuan!"

His eyes swept: The ice floes are quite big, and there are 14 or 5 people gathered here in groups of three or three, and there are many acquaintances, all of whom are famous figures in the world of immortal cultivation.

"Fellow Taoist Taiwei, you're late this time!" Another middle-aged male cultivator came over and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, and the fellow Taoist has become more and more diligent!"

"It turned out to be a fellow Huanglong from the Tianzhu Realm." Liu Qing replied with a smile: "The last time you and I met was just when the great catastrophe of heaven and earth had just arrived. Now when I think back, I feel like a different world."

Huang Long sighed: "Yes, so many things have happened over the years!"

Liu Qinghuan nodded in agreement, exchanged a few more greetings, and said, "I won't talk about the past, what's going on here now? How come so many people gather here?"

While speaking, he nodded slightly to another floating ice area next to him.

There are also two acquaintances there, Feng Zun Qingheng and Lan Li, the leader of the Qingluan clan, who have both dealt with.

Daoxuan's eyes were calm and said, "You saw it too. Everyone is waiting for the ice palace to open." He turned to look at the opposite side: "Those are all in the tower. Although there are not as many people as us, they are all very strong."

Huang Long lowered his voice and said, "You came late, so I don't know. In fact, we have been here for quite some time. We have played several games before."

Liu Qinghuan raised her eyebrows and looked at the opposite side.

There are only seven or eight people there, but they all have their breaths, which makes them look difficult to mess with.

So the current situation is that the demon king and demon cultivators who were originally living in the tower were grouping together, and the monks who came in outside were grouping together. The two sides confronted each other for a long time.

Liu Qinghuan pointed to the direction of the Ice Palace: "It seems that something inside attracted them, so they refused to leave."

Huang Long smiled and said, "We don't know the details here, but seeing their very tight looks, we stayed here to take a look."

"The wind barrier surrounding the Ice Palace is very powerful. Some people have been trying to go in these days, but in the end they retreated in a very embarrassing way." Dao Xuan said.

Liu Qinghuan was surprised. From a distance, she saw the waves surging and the wind and rain rushing.

"What kind of wind can stop so many major repairs?"

"What kind of fairy wind is it?" Huang Long said, with a lingering fear in his expression: "I went in and tried it, but I almost got frozen before I took a few steps. I really can't stand it!"

Seeing that Liu Qinghuan was a little eager to try, Daoxuan advised: "Don't try. Feng Dao saw that he had become much weaker in the past two days. You only need to wait a few more days to dissipate. Don't waste your combat power at this time."

Liu Qinghuan felt it was reasonable, so she said, "Then wait a little longer."

The two groups inside and outside the tower are obviously inconsistent, and conflicts may break out at any time. Now we have to preserve our strength.

He and Huang Long and Daoxuan said, then found a space to sit cross-legged, and began to restore the mana consumed by the long journey these days.

The floating ice returned to quiet, and the strong wind roared outside the protective cover, only the huge ice palace stood still.

Liu Qinghuan had just finished running a big circle and felt someone approaching. When he opened his eyes, he was a strange face.

"My fellow Taoist is there anything wrong?"

The man smiled and bowed, "It's nothing, but I admire Daokui's reputation for a long time. Now I have to see you, so I'll come and see you."

Liu Qinghuan frowned slightly and said politely: "I am very honored. I just don't know where the name of Youzun comes from?"

The man chuckled and said, "If you don't mention it, I almost forgot. My surname is Xue..." As he said that, he blinked at him: "One name is just a word of Yi."

Liu Qinghuan's expression frozen for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to turn to look at the others around her. She held back halfway and quickly made a sound insulation barrier.

"Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" Xue Yi said strangely, and walked up to him and sat down.

Liu Qinghuan silently: "There is no enemy here, right? Be careful, don't expose your identity."

"Tsk, I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of!" Xue Yi said disrespectfully: "I've all died once, and my enemies are basically dead, so there are not many who know me now, so don't worry."

Liu Qinghuan was speechless. He was worried about what he was doing. He didn't want to be implicated!

Back then, Taoist Wangren was chased by the entire world of immortal cultivation, and no one could match the limelight.

He laughed and said, "Where have you been hiding in the past few years? You can't even find a figure?"

"The mountain man has his own place to go!" Xue Yi shook his head and said, "Stop talking about me, do you know where the ice palace came from?"

"I don't know. You know?"

"Hahahaha, of course I... don't know!" Xue Yi said mysteriously: "But I caught a little demon on the previous layers and asked for some information. Do you want to know?"

"Don't talk too much!" Liu Qinghuan said: "Speak quickly!"

"Tsk, why are you so impatient... OK OK, it is said that there was a Cambrian black turtle locked in this floor. The black turtle lived for a long time and was sealed after death. Only when the Haotian Purgatory Tower was opened will its ice palace reappear."

"Cambrian Black Turtle..." Liu Qinghuan touched her chin.

"I heard from them that the body of the black turtle is still sealed in the Ice Palace and has not been found." Xue Yi said: "It is said that just by eating it, it can increase a lot of life, so those people are flocking to it."

"Is it fake?" Liu Qinghuan was a little disbelief.

"No matter whether it is true or not!" Xue Yi said: "A Cambrian black turtle that has lived for hundreds of thousands of years is all rare and top-quality spiritual materials. Even if it increases its life span, it will not be ranked."
Chapter completed!