The origin of Xishan Yang's and Liangzhou Ice Palace began when Yang Junshan returned from the endless ice plains.

At the beginning, the ice palace had just broken out from the wind and snow swords under the leadership of Ye Huazhen, although the strength was not weak, but it was in a difficult situation in Liangzhou.

And Xishan Yang's family was just rising at that time, and everything was also in ruins.

These two forces were in contact at that time.

Later, as the two forces grew, the exchanges between each other became more and more frequent, and the caravans in Yuzhou and Liangzhou were more and more frequent every year, and the relationship between the two forces was maintained very harmonious.

Shortly after the news of the disappearance of the Ye Hua Dao people in Xishan Yang's family, the messenger from the ice palace also came to Xishan and implored the Junshan Dao people to help the ice palace through the difficulties.

After the news of the disappearance of the Ye Hua Dao people spread, the situation of the ice palace became difficult again, especially the wind and snow sword Zong almost in the first time began to crush the ice palace is located in the county.

In view of the friendship between the two, Yang Junshan will naturally not stand idly by, not to mention his prestige in the cultivation world today, and the lifting of the ice palace may be just a matter of time.

Although the wind and snow swords have also grown over the years, they have even always maintained a slight advantage over the ice palace, but they have not yet reached the point of daring to ignore Yang Junshan's warning.

After the real people of Qin Guangyu received the guarantee of Yang Junshan, almost a thousand thanks generally said goodbye from Xishan, and then almost served the Lord, and returned to Liangzhou Ice Palace with Ning Bin, the messenger representing the Yangs of the West Mountain.

Ningbin is now the peak of the Swiss air environment, and it is not far from the advanced Qingyun.

With the support of the Yang family, Ningbin, who has already accumulated a strong heritage in the realm of too much, successfully advanced the U.S. air, and has developed the magic trick of the art of the world, even in just a few years to quickly improve the way, the eye to break through the Qingyun realm is already a nail on the board.

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“It’s fun here!”

When Han Duo followed Yang Qin Kun to Quwu Mountain, he did not think that there was still such a residence for foreign monks within the sphere of influence controlled by a clan.

The word "alternist" is specially told by Yang Qin Kun, because most of the non-human monks in Quwushan do not come from outside the region, but the cultivation of native-born creatures in the world on Sunday, and most of them are still demonic.

Of course, there are also monks outside the region, and there are many.

What really makes the cold feel strange is that in this mountain range, not only there are ethnic monks, but also demonic monks, and other ethnic monks outside the region, but here all races can be at peace.

There is no such thing as living in harmony, and the mustard still exists, but under the high-pressure control of the tiger demon king Yang Junxiu, backed by Yang Junshan, the tiger demon king, dares to live, and often when things are still in the budding state, they have been dealt with in time.

As an out-of-the-way master of the vast ice field, the blood-stroying blood-stained, the colddo is not ignorant of the situation in the world on Sunday.

As far as she knows, even if the indigenous forces of the world and the outside side of the region on Sunday jointly for the first time, Mingxia Island will be used as a buffer between the two forces to communicate and understand each other and exchange, and may not be able to do the situation of the monks of Quwu Mountain.

Perhaps on the island of Mingxia, because there are two sides of the great divine suppression, although all kinds of conspiracies and tricks are not large, but generally can exercise restraint, but once out of the Mingxia Island, all kinds of conflicts, deaths and injuries are staged almost every day.

In the eyes of Handu, compared with the clouds on Mingxia Island, Quwu Mountain is almost like a paradise for monks of all ethnic groups.

"How did it happen?"There can be absolutely no such atmosphere on Mingxia Island.”Han asked.

Yang Qinchen triumphantly said: "This is also the use of my father's name, but the host here is one of my aunt, this time to bring you here is actually to see her, although you and I do not have to look at the face of others, but can avoid some trouble is always good, so want our two things do not cause uproar in the family, get the support of my aunt is very important, after all, Xishan Yang's family can be recognized.The highest was this aunt, she was my father's sister, the two met at the end, the feelings are very deep, if she came forward to say peace for us, not to mention my father, that is, my mother will give her three points of face."

Han Duo said seriously, “I know, you are talking about the tiger demon king, but not all the cultivation circles are rumored to be your father’s spiritual pet?”

Yang Qin Kun couldn't help but shudder, as if suddenly let him recall a lot of not very good memories, glanced quickly around for a few eyes, and then said in a low voice: "Don't dare to say so messily, Aunt Xiu how can be a spiritual pet, we have to respectfully call aunt, to my aunt is not so respectful."

Speaking of this, Yang Qinqin suddenly smiled: "Spiritual darling, hey, there are two aunts to my show, um, how to say, similar to spiritual pet."

Yang Qinqi just finished speaking, he felt that his back was cold, as if someone was blowing coolness on his neck.

“Why are you so panicked?”Yang Qin said unconsciously.

"Three-year-old master," a voice suddenly shivered in his ear, and said, "Whose darling are you?"

Yang Qinkun felt his scalp fried, and the whole person shrank into a group, but the cold willow eyebrows next to him: "Who is here pretending to be a ghost?"

Yang Qinchen heard the words and hurriedly pulled Lahando's clothes, but the people said with sad face: "Is it the fish aunt?"I was wrong, you forgive me.She hasn't seen you, and don't be angry with her."

The breath of the cold Sensen is directly drilled in the man's sweat pores, the sound of the fish can be heard when the whole person freezes into a mess, Yang Qinchen hurriedly asked for forgiveness, he is very clever, can be very keen to perceive the cultivation of the fish must have made great progress, this time is not soft, the whole tart is absolutely ten times stronger than before.

“Oh, you know me!”

The sound of the fish made Yang Qin’s heart loosen.

But the cold dormitory was still looking left and right to try to find the trail of the fish, but obviously all this is futile, and then Handu finally realized what, looking at Yang Qinkun's eyes are somewhat surprised: "The ghost king?"

Yang Qinchen nodded slightly unchecked, indicating that the cold do not take off the branches.

The voice of the fish came again: "I heard that you have been hiding in the gargoyle after you came back, how do you remember to come here today?"“Are you going to be with your little lover?”

"Of course not, of course not," Yang Qinchen said with a smile, "needy is coming to Aunt Xiu, hey—"

There was a mirk in the void, and the fish obviously understood what Yang Qinqu had thought when he heard it, and then said, "She's in front, you know how to find her, but she's having a guest now."

Yang Qinchen smiled and said, "No matter what kind of guest he is, as long as it's not my father and my mother."

Say, swinging in a direction, it is a farewell to the fish, and then pull the cold smoke left.

Soon after the two left, under the shadow of a large tree that was hugged by one, the body of the fish came out from the inside, and then she seemed to have a sense, and some doubted eyes looked in the direction of Yang Qin and the cold.

After Yang Qinchen left with cold wreaks, the two people did not have the interest of hanging in Quwu Mountain, and hurried to Yang Junxiu's Dongfu direction.

On the way, Handu couldn’t help but be curious and asked, “Why are the foreign monks here so quiet, just because your father’s ‘Shen Daoist’’s famous suppression?”

Yang Qinchen shook the jade screen in his hand and said, "Not all of them, there is another half of the reason for Aunt Xiu, Aunt Xiu herself is a native of the world on Sunday, which allows her to get part of the recognition of the cultivation community; but she is also a demonic, and there is no gap in communication with the outside world; there is also a more critical point, that is, Aunt Xiu herself is the only non-ethnic monk in the world who can freely enter and exit the fairy palace."

Handu was surprised and said, “Can she enter and exit the fairy palace?”

“Of course!”

Yang Qinkun smiled, "You should understand that these extra-territorial forces of yours can't do anything to get into the fairy palace, that is, the owners of Long Island have eaten closed doors several times, and Mingxia Island is actually the product of the fruitless negotiations between the two sides."

"But everyone knows that the fairy palace is the real essence of the world on Sunday, whether it is Nantianmen or Guanghan Palace, where the transaction is the real boutique of the world, Mingxia Island is just a second-rate resource trading ground."

Handu marveled, "So, the foreign monks who came here usually had a desire for the tiger demon king, so they were just keeping their own peace."

Yang Qinqi took the cold across a mountain and came to a clear valley, where there was running water, there was Maolin cultivation bamboo, and it was a cultivation holy place.

This is the mountain valley that Yang Junxiu opened in Quwu Mountain.

At this time, on the edge of the creek in the mountain valley, there are two wonderful women sitting opposite each other, on the middle of a case, there is a tea stove boiling, the fragrance of the robe pervades half of the valley.

However, at this time, Yang Junxiu was looking at the woman opposite with a narrow promotion and said, "You should go to Xishan in person, what is the matter with me?"

Princess Lanxiu looked so lightly put down the spiritual tea in her hand and said, "The princess does not want to annoy the hostess on the western mountain, who does not know the killing decisive?"The princess has no power to slaughter the fairy, and if there is no reason to go back, it is more appropriate to think of it or come here to wait for him."

Yang Junxiu did not expect to get such an answer, a hot tea almost did not spray out of his mouth, said: "Hello, pay attention to your identity, this is what Princess Long Island said?"

Princess Lan Xuan was disapproving, and was about to open her mouth to refute, but suddenly she stopped.

Yang Junxiu turned his head to the valley and saw Yang Qinchen probed his brain there.

Yang Junxiu beckoned to Yang Qin, and said, "Chen Er, you should know this one."

Yang Qinchen smiled and took the cold and walked into the valley.

At first, she did not feel that when she was pulled closer and closer to the two women in the two valleys, the feeling hidden in the bloodline was more and more obvious, which made her look at the eyes of the two women more and more shocked to be surprised!

In fact, whether it is Princess Lanxiu or Yang Junxiu, it is equally surprising when you see the cold, and when the cold appeared, the two people have already realized it.

“The ice blood?”

Yang Junxiu looked at Princess Lan Xuan in some uncertain ways, and her insight was better than Princess Lianxiu.

Handu looked at the two women in front of him with the same surprise and said, “White Tiger?”“The dragon?”

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I wrote two more words, updated a little late.