From that day on.

Two frozen people appeared in the world.

One is inside the hole and the other is outside the hole.

One can live, the other can be cool.

"The King of Northern Liang has been frozen, and there are still two thousand years, nine hundred and ninety-nine years left, three hundred and sixty-four days, three and a half incense sticks to be unsealed... I am not willing to give up." Xu Xian pointed to the lifelike frozen statue.

Looking through the Bingjing, the prince seemed to be very happy, and his eyes were filled with aftertaste...

But in Xu Shusheng's tone, he showed sadness and sadness, and he still sounded weak.

As we all know,

Driven by money, Xu Xian was so motivated and full of righteousness.

But when the employer was completely frozen, his fighting spirit instantly fell to the bottom.

What is this called?

Loss trading...

When did Xu Hanwen suffer such a big loss since his debut?

Wu Hu frowned without seeing it, and said in a muffled voice: "But shouldn't you help me solve the Lich King first?"

"No, unless I warmed up the King of Beiliang, I would do nothing." Xu Xian didn't want to. King of Beiliang became like this, so he had no intention of fighting the Lich King.

What's more, as long as the Lich King is not stupid, he will not stay in the palace honestly and let him stab with a sword...

"Why are you like this? Master Haikong has agreed to me..."

"Are you lying? I know that you are despicable people, you despicable foreigners..." Wu Hu stood up angrily, and before he finished speaking.

Bang!

Wu Hu turned into a word "Tai" on the wall of the cave.

After Xu Xian punched a lightly, he posed as a thinker...

After a long time,

Accompanied by the crackling movement.

Wu Hu pulled himself off the wall. He looked at Xu Xian with aggrieved look on his face, and then looked at Haikong with help...

result,

Haikong is playing the chess game of XOXO with Yan Dahai, and he doesn't pay attention to the matter here at all.

After all, they are too familiar with Xu Xian.

In the face of non-friendly requests and help, it is basically difficult for others to take action except for adding money.

However, because the employer is greedy and steals food, he has frozen himself for three thousand years.

This really belongs to the fatal blow that Xu Xian has never suffered since his debut...

It will take at least a while before his condition can slowly recover.

As for whether the Northern Liang King is likely to be unsealed?

have!

Wu Hu knew it.

But he doesn't want to say it,

After all, this is the contemporary King of Northern Liang, and it belongs to their life-and-death enemy of the witch tribe in the Northern Region.

If possible, he sincerely hopes that the King of Beiliang will be frozen for three thousand years.

Wu Hu looks stupid, but he is limited to his life.

Basically, as long as it involves the issue of racial survival, his brain will not only be filled with water, but also have two pieces of stinky tofu.

final,

After a fierce ideological struggle, Wu Hu slowly walked to Xu Xian and pointed at him in aggrieved manner: "I'm not mine, actually I know how to remove the seal of the Tianshuang Gu...

But after the Beiliang King was lifted, will you really help me get the Lich King, and won’t you help the Beiliang King counterattack our Witch Clan?"

As soon as this is said,

Xu Xian's thinker's posture changed. He turned his head and said seriously: "Don't worry, I am a businessman and I never do things that harm others and benefit myself...

But, you have to add more money.”

Wu Hu took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions and said, "Okay, as long as you can help me return to the throne, and don't help the King of Beiliang bully our Wuren, what's the point of just some money?"

Suddenly, Xu Shusheng smiled happily, his face became faster than reading, and he said in a very gentle tone: "That big brother Wuhu, how to solve the ice of King Beiliang?"

"Wugu Mother-in-law, now we are going to ask Him." When Wu Hu talked about this name, his tone was filled with fear and panic from the bottom of his heart. He said in a deep voice: "According to the rumors..."

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"According to rumors, the reason why the witch tribe owns the Tianchi Holy Land is that it also raises thousands of insects. In fact, it was given to us by the witch and witch mother-in-law of all generations..."

"And let our witch tribe use the help of the worm to enhance itself, or control some monsters in the Northern Region. In short, it is to let ordinary witch tribes survive in the northern region where the cold wind is blowing."

At this time, the Lich King was having an online meeting with the Rabbit Master and the Five Elements Venerables.

The Lich King said: "The Holy Land of Tianchi exploded...

When facing the imperial army, we will inevitably reduce 20% of our hard power.

But since Brother Rabbit says that we have a high chance of defeat, I can only seek some help from the witchcraft mother-in-law.”

The Rabbit gnawed on the purple carrot, and he twitched his mouth and said in confusion: "Why did you feel fear when you talk about that witch mother-in-law? Are you not the king of the witch clan?"

"King..." The Lich King smiled bitterly and sighed: "I am the king of the Witch Clan.

But the witchcraft mother-in-law is a god who guarantees that our witchcraft will not be completely extinct."

"God?" Venerable Huo was filled with doubt in his words.

The Lich King shook his head: "The Witchcraft mother-in-law is not a god, because she is only a carrier, or a carrier that will be replaced every once in a while.

In the past, the witchcraft mother-in-law was like the spokesperson of the gods...

Except for extremely special circumstances, the Witch God will not wake up in the body of the Witchcraft Grandma."

"Wow, something is something." The rabbit raised his eyebrows, a witch god who kept changing the carrier?

Could it be an existence left over from ancient times?

Then maybe he still knows him.

Seeing him showing this expression, the Lich King wondered, "What, do you want to go with me to meet the witchcraft mother-in-law?"

Master Rabbit coughed lightly: "Yes, but there is no need."

Then, he said, "Let's change the topic. The little sword cultivator is now engaging in the witch tiger. You must be careful. If there is no accident, they should be planning to assassinate you..."

"Hehehehehe...I will naturally know this."

"But since I ask for help from the Witchcraft Grandma, in addition to obtaining enough insects from her, I plan to ask the Witchcraft Grandma to invite the Witch God to wipe out the little sword cultivator and the Witch Tiger." The Lich King sneered, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

Master Rabbit touched his chin and said in confusion: "Then what price do you have to pay?"

The Lich King took a deep breath: "If it were next to me, I might just need to sacrifice some creatures, but I can ask the witch and grandma to kill a sword immortal in the earth fairyland...

I may have to pay thousands of years of life.

I also asked Brother Rabbit to get me some treasures that can increase my life span.

Well, I'm here, I'll ask the witchcraft mother-in-law to do my best now."

The eyes of the Rabbit Master and the Five Elements Venerable lit up, and they quickly took out the Thousand Miles Shadow Mirror Miles again.

The thing happened to face the cave and was never discovered.

If that witch god is really strong enough.

They might be able to witness the scene of Xiao Jian cultivating himself and dying.

This is simply a joy.

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"The Witch God has great magical powers, and as long as he can pay the corresponding price, everything he wants will come true."

Wu Hu said in a deep voice: "If you really want to ask the Witch God to unify the King of Northern Liang, you can.

But you also know that the King of Beiliang is very quick to speak. He ate thirty small ice hockey pucks in just one second and even burped...

Then you will probably sacrifice three thousand years of life, or you will sacrifice three hundred lives.”

"Three thousand lifespans or three hundred creatures?" Xu Xian and Haikong looked at each other, and the former said thoughtfully: "Is it okay to have three hundred ants?"

Wu Hu pondered for two seconds, glanced at him expressionlessly, and said in a muffled voice: "We want to sacrifice three hundred creatures with wisdom...

Otherwise, it would be your own life span and there is no other option."
To be continued...