Yan Wancang and Yan Juehai's expressions were instantly stiff. They took a breath at the same time, feeling both angry and helpless in their hearts... Since they chose to forge ahead, they had enough awareness. With Mu Xuanyin's domineeringness, her anger would not be so easy to calm down.

"...Yes, Master." Yun Che didn't say much, and put away the red wooden box. He moaned in his heart... The gift given to the King of Yinxue Realm by the three sect masters! How could it be an ordinary thing? Could it be... Is it really just giving it to himself?

Well, it’s better to return it to Master honestly after they leave.

Mu Xuanyin's body leaned slightly, and a charming figure was tilted, but still so cold that it made people dare not look directly at him: "It seems that the three sect leaders are indeed full of sincerity. Well, the uninvited guests are ultimately guests. If you drive them away like this, wouldn't this king be unhappy?"

"You have forced to enter the Ice Phoenix Realm to disrupt the sect conference. I will put it aside for the time being, so I will listen to what you are going to say. But..." Mu Xuanyin's eyes narrowed slightly: "I will only give you a quarter of an hour!"

Yan Wancang took a step forward and said solemnly: "Okay, the three of us thanked the King of Yinxue Realm for the completion of the success."

Yan Zhuo, Yan Mingxuan, and Huo Poyun have returned to the three sect masters. Their hearts are all violently ups and downs, and their cognitions from childhood to adulthood have been completely subverted... All the three sect masters who are supreme in the Yan Shen Realm are present, and they are so cautious in front of the King of the Yinxue Realm. They are not angry at the face of the sarcasm.

The three words "one quarter hour" are clearly like a condescending gift, but looking at Yan Wancang's expression and tone, he happily accepted it... the impact on them can be imagined.

What should we say? How to say it? Yan Wancang was already in his heart. Without thinking, he said directly: "I believe that the purpose of the three of us here is that the King of Yinxue Realm must have an answer in his heart. Yes, we are still here to bury the ancient dragon in the God of Fire Hell. However, this time it was very different."

"What's the difference?" Mu Xuanyin said coldly with a cold arrow.

"Because something big will happen soon, and it is very likely to affect the entire divine realm!" Yan Juehai quickly intersected, his face cautious: "Although I don't know what the big thing will be, the sound of the universe a few months ago and the Xuanshen Conference that will soon arrive clearly tell the world that major events are coming! I believe that the King of Yinxue Realm must also know it."

"Yes." Yan Wancang nodded heavily: "Since the universe has sent such a signal, and he has been willing to exert the power of the universe beads to the outside world. It can be seen that this matter is definitely significant, and it may even be related to life and death! Now, all major star realms are deeply alert and have their own preparations. I heard that the Minghan Tianchi Pond was opened to thousands of disciples for the first time a few days ago. I think this is the reason."

"That dragon has survived for at least hundreds of thousands of years. Even if it is a piece of dragon scales, it is a rare treasure. If it can be hunted, it will definitely bring an extremely huge resource to both of our realms. The mysterious power of the King of the Snow King is amazing, but it is probably difficult to improve the realm of the God Lord. However, the Qiong Dragon that has been around for hundreds of thousands of years is definitely enough to make the King of the Snow King go further in a short period of time."

"And when major events may come, its significance is far from the past!"

“This is one of them.”

"Second," Yan Wancang continued uninterruptedly: "Thousands of years ago, although the result was a failure due to an accident, the Qiulong was already severely injured and it was absolutely impossible to recover in just a thousand years. The three of us have never slacked off in this thousand years, and they all made a little progress. The King of the Snow King must be far better than that of a thousand years ago. In addition, the Qiulong was injured. This time, this is the best time to hunt it! If you miss this time, it is very likely that its injuries will be healed after a thousand years, and then it will definitely be much more difficult."

"With the divine power of the King of Yinxue Realm and the thin power of our Yan Shen Realm, Yan dares to assert this..." Yan Wancang stretched out two fingers: "This time, hunting the ancient dragon... is 80% sure!"

Having said this, Yan Wancang's voice was slightly slower: "A thousand years ago, after our promise was completed, the body of the Qiulong will be half of each world. This time we will still keep this promise. After the Qiulong dies, each will account for 50%. After all, although the ancient Qiulong is in my Yanshen Realm, if we do not have the power of the King of Yinxue Realm, our Yanshen Realm will definitely not be able to slaughter it."

After Yan Wancang finished speaking, Mu Xuanyin did not respond for a long time, and Binghan's face did not change at all from beginning to end.

"What you want to say has been finished?" Mu Xuanyin said coldly.

"..." Yan Wancang's heart was slightly tightened.

"Since you've finished speaking," Mu Xuanyin straightened her head slightly and said sternly: "Huanzhi, see off the guests."

Yan Wancang and Yan Juehai's faces changed slightly at the same time. Yan Wancang shouted loudly: "King of the Snow Realm, what do you... mean?"

"What do you mean?" Mu Xuanyin stood up slowly. As she stood up, the temperature in the surrounding space suddenly dropped, and the entire sky seemed to suddenly press down: "If you three are just here to congratulate this time, I might treat you with courtesy. But you are forced to enter my sect conference first, and you still have the courage to mention the ancient dragon!"

"Do you really think that I forgot the ugly things you did in the Flame God Realm a thousand years ago?!"

With this loud shout, the three juniors in the Yan God Realm all retreated, their faces instantly pale as paper, and they almost vomited blood. A cold murderous intent reflected out of Mu Xuanyin's pupils, falling straight into the fire Ruliu, who had not spoken.

"Hehe...hehe..." Fire lights flashed all over Huo Ruliu's body, and the sound of teeth being bitten from his mouth came from his mouth... but he was holding back and not opening his mouth, but there was already blood flowing from his fingers.

Faced with Mu Xuanyin's sudden rage and murderous intent, Yan Wancang and Yan Juehai were expecting it, but their hearts were still tight. Yan Wancang tried hard to keep calm and said, "King Yinxue Realm, what happened back then was you who seriously injured the only son of the Fire Sect Master..."

"Shut up!" Mu Xuanyin's eyes and murderous aura suddenly shot at Yan Wancang, causing his voice to stop abruptly: "The ignorant junior is in a slight cultivation, but he is not aware of his life and death to approach the Burial God Fire Hell. Even if I don't take action, he will die under the fire of the dragon!"

"Although he was seriously injured by my power, all of you know that it was purely a mistake. I still disdain to attack a junior! For this reason, I was originally ashamed of it and wanted to make up for it with Yuehuang Jade... However, Huo Rulie, the thief, plotted against my sister, and even used the poison of the dragon!"

"I was injured by mistake, but Huo Rulie was a sinister plot! How can these two be compared?"

Yan Juehai gritted his teeth slightly and said in a deep voice: "King Yinxue Realm, this matter is indeed a fault in our Yanshen Realm. But after that, you were angry and seriously injured thousands of people from my three sects, and destroyed all the star realms controlled by my Yanshen Realm. We lost ten thousand times more than your Yinxue Realm! What's more, the person who was hurt by you back then was the only son of the Fire Sect Master. He was a genius, but he gave up because of this. Although he forced his life to prolong his life and barely survived, it was quite difficult to stand. It was better to be dead than death. The Fire Sect Master was extremely sad and angry, so he did what he shouldn't do."

"Ha!" Mu Xuanyin smiled coldly: "He is greedy for merit and proactive, and his internal flames are burning and unable to be humane, but he wants to transfer his resentment to me!?"

"..." Yun Che's mouth widened.

By now, he has roughly understood the grudge that has been around for thousands of years.

Thousands of years ago, during the period when the ancient Qiulong sheds scales, Mu Xuanyin went to the Yanshen Realm and hunted the ancient Qiulong with the Yanshen Realm. However, when he was about to succeed, he accidentally injured the son of the Jinwu Sect Master Huo Rulie... and he was the only son.

When Huo Rulio practiced at a certain period of time, he was greedy for merit and made a reckless move, which caused backfire and harmed himself and was unable to be humane... This means that there could never be any other children.

Therefore, Mu Xuanyin was injured by his only son and his only descendant... and it sounded like he was injured extremely severely, and he was completely useless and had difficulty walking. He is still alive now, but Huo Rulie forced his life to prolong his life at all costs.

Just like Mu Xuanyin has been forcing Mu Bingyun to prolong his life for thousands of years.

Therefore, Huo Rulio found an opportunity to plot against Mu Bingyun in extreme anger... and even used the poison of the dragon obtained from the ancient dragon.

What Mu Xuanyin had destroyed was his only son. And what he had plotted against was Mu Xuanyin's only relative.

Obviously, compared to Mu Xuanyin's accidental injury, Huo Ruli's plot to revenge under his anger seemed particularly despicable and vicious... But he was carrying the Golden Crow Divine Flame and was already violent. In addition, he was inhumane, and Mu Xuanyin destroyed not only his son, but also completely cut off their lineage. How could he not be angry and lost control?

But... without Huo Rulie's despicable plot, Mu Bingyun would not have fallen to the Tianxuan Continent. There would not have been the Bingyun Immortal Palace in the Tianxuan Continent.

He would not meet a little fairy, would not become the palace master of Bingyun Immortal Palace, would not have so many grudges and entanglements... He would not follow Mu Bingyun to the divine realm...

"..." Suddenly, Yun Che was a little bit... gratitude was so intense.

"Mu Xuanyin!!"

This loud shout was like a volcano exploded, and the ground was thunder. Huo Rulie, whose scar was torn apart, finally erupted. The golden crow flame on his body instantly rose dozens of feet, and his eyes suddenly turned into a strong red and golden color: "You haven't forgotten that I plotted against Mu Bingyun, and you have deposed my son's grudge. I, Huo Rulie, will never forget until I die!"

"I, Huo Rulie, cannot avenge my son with my own hands... But if I catch the opportunity one day, I will tear you into pieces!!!"

The roar of Huo Ruli made the atmosphere suddenly change. The elders and palace masters were furious, and the cold and murderous aura swept across the storm. Yan Wancang and Yan Juehai were both shocked. Yan Wancang quickly blocked Huo Ruli and said anxiously: "The King of Yinxue Realm, the Lord of Fire Sect is irritable and rude and speechless... Let's leave immediately, please forgive the King of Yinxue Realm!"

And Yan Juehai is sending a voice to Fire Ruli:

"Bastard! Are you crazy? This is the territory of the Yinxue Realm! Have you not experienced how terrifying this woman Mu Xuanyin is yet to understand!"

"How did you agree to us before coming here? You promised not to mention the grievances of that year..."

"That's because the one who is useless is not your son!!!"

Huo Rulie's words were not a voice transmission, but a roar with endless resentment and unwillingness.

He was indeed unwilling, extremely unwilling... His only son was forever deprived, and he used the poison of the dragon to plot against Mu Xuanyin's only relative, and he always thought that she would die, so he had a distorted balance psychologically.

However, some time ago, he suddenly heard Mu Xuanyin found a way to save him. In just a few months, Mu Bingyun almost recovered.

His son has been alive for thousands of years. Today, he is already exhausted and dying, and may completely die at any time... How can he accept this huge gap?

Huo Rulie pushed Yan Wancang away with one hand and faced Mu Xuanyin. Under his anger and fire, the ice field under his feet melted layer by layer: "Mu Xuanyin, if I arrive at the God Lord one day, the first thing I have to do is to kill you!"

"Just you?" Mu Xuanyin mocked her with extreme disdain.

"Hahahaha!" Huo Rulie laughed loudly: "As long as I, Huo Rulie, will I want you to die one day! If you have the abduction, kill me now!"

"Do you think I dare not?" Mu Xuanyin stepped forward, and the world was cold: "Huo Ruliu, you should be glad that my sister Bingyun is safe and sound. I made a great vow that year, if Bingyun had any trouble, the day when I abdicate the king of the realm is the time when your Jinwu Sect destroys the sect."

"Now Bingyun is safe, then the Jinwu Sect will be kept." Mu Xuanyin's palm stretched out, and a cold air that came from nowhere penetrated into everyone's hearts like a poisonous sting: "It's enough to die one of you!"

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[Oh, I'll go, it's a thousand chapters... Oh, then add three eggs tonight's instant noodles. At such a special moment, you have to be extravagant - yes, add tea eggs!]

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