Chapter 1730

He entered the retreat of the past in the past.

Until late at night.

Bing Ji knocked on the stone gate of the retreat.

"Enter."

Lin Yue said calmly.

He didn't know what happened to him today, what was the so -called thing.

"Meet the ancestor of Taoism."

Bing Ji bowed and worshiped deeply, but above his complexion, it was a little dignified.

She didn't kneel down, and she seemed to have something to say.

Bing Ji, as the helm of a pulse, is not a stupid generation. She looked at Lin Yue, and she seemed to have some things to ask for a certificate.

"You shouldn't ask for the ancestor."

Bing Ji looked at Lin Yue and said calmly.

"really."

Lin Yue said.

Although he changes seamlessly, in the battle and performance, Bing Ji doubts.

Only in the main hall of the pulse of the ice, Lin Yue did not lead to the power here. It has made Bingji know a lot of things.

"Who is the predecessor? What is the purpose of coming to the ice of the ice?"

Bing Ji said.

"I accidentally got the inheritance of your ancestor in Xue Yu. Before he sat down, he had entrusted to let the person who got the ice heart helped the Bingli."

Lin Yue said calmly.

This has no harm to him.

"So ... Thank you for your predecessors."

Bing Ji bowed and said.

In her eyes, hesitant.

"What's the matter, but it's okay, after I solve this matter, I will leave."

Lin Yue said calmly.

Bing Ji hesitated again and again, and said firmly, "I think my predecessors go to the ancestral land, what happened to the ancestors of the fairy -respected ancestors today."

"I already know this, the pulse of one of the snow rebellion, the ancestors in your family, there was a big problem."

Lin Yue said.

Bing Ji's complexion was heavy. She was noticed in the vagueness, but because of the blockade of the snow, she just got faint news.

This is her guess, otherwise the birth of the ice god can not not surprise the ancestor of Xianzun.

"Tomorrow, I will take a shot, calm the snow, and then take your ancestors in your family to the snow relics."

Lin Yue said to Bing Ji.

As a member of the snow, Bing Ji is qualified to know this.

"Ice God, little friend, please call my younger generations."

At this moment, the ancestors of the snow tank said weakly.

The ice god seems to have a lot of use for him at this moment. He can contain his body and treat part of his injuries.

Lin Yue will no longer cover up at this moment.

Sacrifice the pot.

There is a fairy -respected strong in the town, and its breath is shocked, and from the deterrent in the blood, Bing Ji can't help but kneel on the ground.

"This is the breath of Xianzun's ancestor!"

Bing Ji was shocked.

I saw that Xianzun's ancestor showed a body shape from the pot.

I saw that his lower body had been corroded. Now he has the breath of three ancestors.

If it wasn't for the strong ancestor of the Snowman, the three could use a taboo method to repel the Lingyao Tower and the Epoch Hunter, and it might have already passed away.

"Old ancestor, what happened to you?

! ""

Bing Ji covered her mouth, in her eyes, the water mist was fascinated.

This is the ancestor of his family. At this moment, such a change happened.

"Let the younger generation of the Bing God come."

The ancestor of Xianzun said that he was extremely weak at this moment, and it may not be long.

"yes!"

There are induction in Bingji's blood, which cannot be fake.

This is definitely the ancestor of his snow tribe, but it has become so miserable that he can't help crying.

She quickly withdrew from the retreat, and then called Xiaobing.

Lin Yue used to bully the sky, blocking the breath here.

"Thank you for your little friend."

Xianzun's ancestor bowed and said.

Now his breath is extremely weak, and even the means is difficult to use.

Lin Yue closed this space at this moment, so that the outside world could not be known.

"Bulling the sky array, is the little friend a human race?"

The ancestors of the Snow Xianzun lived for a long time, and learned about the Yang very much.

Bulling the sky is created by Lu Yu's chance, but it exists among the human races. It is very high and deep, and it can cover all the heavens.

Lin Yue nodded slightly.

The ancestors of the Xue tribe also let go.

Emperor Lingyao shot the snow, and Lin Yue came from the human race. He helped the snow, and he had passed.

Soon Xiaobing came here, although she was a girl, but her body was already visible.

She has a cold breath.

After seeing the figure above the pot pot, Xiao Bing knelt on the ground and worshiped seriously.

"Get up ... Sure enough, it is the ice god. I can't think of it. In the world, my Snow has such a natural pride.

"I need to use the special blood veins in your body now to carry out the cultivation."

Xianzun's ancestor said.

For Xiaobing, there is no disadvantage, and it can even be said that the advantage is huge, which can allow him to perceive the realm of Xianzun in advance and further transform his body.

"Follow!"

Xiao Bing knelt on the ground.

In the snow, even if the ancestors of Xianzun wanted them to die, they would not hesitate.

Lin Yue unlocked the seal of the pot pot.

"Little friends, old -fashioned still need to originate ancient characters, suppress the shape for a while."

The ancestor of the Snow Xianzun said.

Lin Yue nodded slightly.

As the ancestor of Xianzun emoted with a magnificent breath, it seemed to become an endless glacier. The figure of Xianzun ancestor began to contact Xiaobing's body. Then, he slowly did not enter it.

Xiaobing seems to be suffering from great pain. Xianzun enters the body. If she is not the ice god, I am afraid it will be difficult to carry this force, she will directly explode and die.

Until half an hour passed.

"Thank you for helping his predecessors, save my snow in the fire and fire!"

Bing Ji knelt on the ground.

"We have a common enemy, help you, wait for ourselves."

Lin Yue waved his hand casually.
To be continued...