"Xuan Ce respectfully wishes the true king to be in peace!"

After hundreds of years of hard work and precipitation, the prince of the Song Dynasty, who looked a little depressed at first, has now become countless times more mature and stable, and his every move has extraordinary magnanimity.

The body of the Taoist body flashes with brilliance like ice-blue glass, and contains a mysterious and cold fairy light, which makes it look quite extraordinary.

However, even though he was also a member of the Immortal Class, when he came to Qianyuan Mountain to meet the True Lord, Yang Xuance did not show any signs of neglect in his behavior.

Following a little magpie demon into the cave, and arriving at a palace filled with chaos and fairy light, Yang Xuance finally met the True Lord Qingwei who had been away for many years.

I saw the true king's posture was lazy, but his demeanor was countless times more than before. On his lap was a five-colored lion cub enjoying the caress, and on both sides of the cloud bed stood the Jinxia Fairy Boy and a mighty green lion. Even if they were both Dharmakayas, Yang Xuance

I am also heartbroken.

On the cloud bed, Qingwei smiled and nodded when she heard the words: "We haven't seen each other for many years, but I still have to congratulate Xuance for breaking through the immortal world, becoming the emperor, and putting an end to the obsession with cause and effect in your heart."

His eyes swept over Yang Xuance, and he said in a tone that sounded like joy or sigh: "The true form of Arctic Xuanming? Yes, it has become a human-immortal. It seems that you have almost inherited the legacy of the Ice Palace."

After sitting down, the magpie fairy presented Yang Xuance with fairy tea, a specialty of the Qianyuan Dynasty.

When Peony Fairy goes out for training, other people can only take care of such trivial matters. She can't just ask the Jinxia boy at the Earth Fairy level to bring tea to Yang Xuance on the way.

Hearing Qingwei's emotion, Yang Xuance also said in a rather sad tone: "I have to thank Zhenjun for helping me a few times so that Xuance can be where he is today."

"It's your own fault, but it is said that your Majesty, the Supreme Emperor, "took the initiative" to guard the border and guard against the barbarian chaos?" Qingwei asked in a leisurely tone.

Emperor Yang Ande of the Song Dynasty, the former leader of the Luo Cult, Luo Menghong, perfected the foundation of the method and stepped into the Qingwei hole of the Dharma.

Naturally, the Guizhen sect who cooperated with the evil way would be held accountable afterwards. Although they did not resort to cruelty because of their long-standing friendship, it also allowed Yang Xuance to gain strong support from the sect.

But obviously, the trouble between father and son was not too ugly. The incident of parricide and enthronement did not happen, but a human being sent to the front line would have a greater effect.

In short, Yang Xuance, who has been a prince for hundreds of years, is now the real emperor of the Song Dynasty, with an extraordinary status, and his strength has also advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the level of immortality.

From this, it can be seen that although the Ice Palace was destroyed, the last remaining treasure house must be full of good things. After all, it is a first-class sect that has taken root in the Arctic for countless years.

A snow-white whisk with a deep and cold breath appeared in Qingwei's hand. With a slight wave of his hand, Yang Xuance's Taoist body lit up with Xuanming fairy light, and then there was a seven-inch tall statue made of ancient cold jade.

A three-legged cauldron emerged, with chilong patterns carved on the cauldron, which appeared to be alive and moving.

The Arctic Chilong Cauldron is a heavenly magic weapon, but now it is only equivalent to the earthly immortal level. If you look closely, you can still find some minor cracks.

When Yang Xuance didn't know what was happening, he heard a confused voice coming from the magic weapon Yuan Ling of the Arctic Chilong Cauldron: "Taiyin's cold light whisks in the dust? Didn't you go out with Fairy Han Ming and disappear together?"

Even if Wuchen Yuanling didn't tell him, he would be ignorant and at a loss. If he knew it, he wouldn't say much to the Arctic Chilong Ding. When he was in the inexplicable place of Fuli Palace, everything seemed to have stopped. When he regained consciousness, he was back in the hands of the fairy.

However, the two treasures were old acquaintances. They had many exchanges in their early years, and they soon became familiar with each other again.

The North Pole Ice Palace was founded by Fairy Hanming, her brother and sister-in-law during the lifetime of Qingwei's original human-immortal puppet. It was actually a Taoist tradition established by the three of them after they obtained an ancient inheritance cave.

It's just that at the beginning, Fairy Han Ming didn't want to be contaminated with debris and mostly traveled outside. After she died in her prime, she was taken back by Fuli Palace.

Regarding the memory of this time, Qingwei has a general grasp of it. After all, it is only less than a thousand years, far less than the long and vast period of Taiyi.

Yang Xuance had a confused look on his face before he felt a little enlightened after listening to the description of the Arctic Chilong Cauldron, but he didn't say much.

Ignoring the two magic weapons that reminisced about the past, Qingwei looked at Yang Xuance with some curiosity and said, "How come you, if you don't take care of government affairs, remember to come to Qianyuan Mountain?"

Although Yang Xuance sends people to Qianyuan Mountain basically every year to deliver various rare treasures, although they are not extremely precious, they are full of sincerity, but it has been a long time since he suddenly came to the door officially.

When Yang Xuance heard this, he couldn't help but sit up straight, and said with a bit of embarrassment in his serious expression: "It still has something to do with the ancestor's ice palace, and he needs to go to the North Pole to return to the ruins. But even if the human immortal is perfect, according to what Chilong Ding said,

After all, I’m not sure enough.”

"Therefore..."

Qingwei's expression remained unchanged, she kneaded the lion's belly with one hand, nodded and said, "The former place of the Ice Palace?"

"Exactly!"

Qingwei thought for a while and said: "With the destruction of the Ice Palace, there should be nothing valuable in the old place?"

At this time, I heard Arctic Chilongding take the initiative to say: "True Lord Rongcun, let me explain this matter."

Qingwei nodded, he could be considered an old friend. Although this treasure was made by the Ice Palace Patriarch and his wife, Fairy Han Ming also knew it.

Just listen to the magic weapon Yuan Ling say: "The Ice Palace was built in a top treasure place outside Guixu where the energy of Taiyin Hanming gathered."

This poor guy knows...

"It's just that the subsequent collapse of the Ice Palace was related to this, because later on, an unknown aura emerged from the depths of the spiritual veins, which was tempting to degenerate, but could enhance cultivation, triggering internal changes and directly weakening the Ice Palace.

"

"Later, after the two Dharmakayas of the time, together with me and Arctic Hanxing, used a northern sky light born in Guixu to re-seal and suppress the things deep in the spiritual veins, the foreign enemy came."

There is no need to say the rest, Qingwei can guess it.

"There was a problem in the place where the sect was established. I didn't realize it when I wasn't strong enough at first..."

After Qingwei's thoughts flashed through his mind, he looked at Ren Yiding and said, "Is there another change now?"

"The True Lord is wise! The seal we laid back then is loose, and I can sense it." Chilong Cauldron Yuanling said.

Qingwei shook his head and smiled, and after a casual calculation, he frowned, a little surprised.

Can’t count!

With his current level of cultivation, ordinary things would never be like this, even in some Fusang circles.

"My old place is a bit interesting."

Yang Xuance was also encouraged by the Chilong Cauldron to come here rashly. After all, what was re-sealed by the Heyi Sect would be a disaster if it emerges now.

And when he looked around, it seemed that he could only find Qingwei. After all, Yang An was the only one of his elders who could not fight.

"Bing Gong didn't tell others about this back then?"

Chilongding was paused when he heard the words, and then whispered: "There is no time..."

Qingwei raised his eyebrows and did not ask further questions. This magic weapon just said that the so-called ominous aura can enhance cultivation. I am afraid that he is greedy and wants to use it.

However, this matter is quite strange and should not be taken carelessly. Qingwei, who originally thought about letting Jinxia boy take a trip with the magic weapon, decided to go and have a look.

If something bad were to escape, I, a top expert in Shenzhou, would eventually have to contribute.

Seeing that Qingwei did not refuse directly, Yang Xuance calmed down, and then took out a flower, a bead, and a jade slip to present to Qingwei.

"Put it away, Pindao is not short of you."

Qingwei chuckled and shook his head. After all, he was also a descendant of blood relatives in his previous life. He would also care about this alone.

There is nothing you can do to protect your shortcomings.
Chapter completed!