This time, he focused his efforts on the power of blood and the inheritance of the Ice King Spear.

One month later.

Zhao Feng took a long breath and withdrew from the meditation.

When he came out of seclusion this time, when he opened his eyes, his eyes shone brightly, and he felt an unprecedented sense of powerful confidence.

This is the first time for Zhao Feng to participate in retreat for three or four consecutive months.

"I have never been in seclusion for such a long time."

Zhao Feng couldn't help but sigh.

I think it only took him half a year to go from the second level to the seventh level of martial arts.

meow

The little thieving cat threw up the ancient copper coin, but still did not recommend Zhao Feng to return to the helm of the Iron-Blooded Cult too soon.

"We have encountered bottlenecks in all aspects, and further retreat will have no effect."

Zhao Feng shook his head slightly.

Three or four months was already the longest time he had spent in seclusion.

Furthermore, he faced bottlenecks in various aspects such as the Ancient Wind and Thunder Monument, the secret inheritance of the Ice King Spear, and bloodline eyes, and it would be difficult to break through in a short time.

"Walk"

A layer of electric light lingered around Zhao Feng's body, dragging several purple and green shadows, and they disappeared from where they were.

A few days later.

The chief helmsman of the Iron-Blooded Cult.

A purple-green light and shadow passed through the clouds, exuding a destructive and shocking aura, and fell in front of a large hall.

However, as soon as his figure settled down, Zhao Feng felt something was wrong.

Suddenly, he felt a strong sense of depression and uneasiness in his heart.

"Zhao Feng, if you don't come back, Yu will leave."

A voice filled with fighting spirit came from the top of a distant hall.

Zhao Feng looked sideways and saw a young man with black hair sitting cross-legged in a hall a hundred feet away.

"Yu Tianhao?"

Zhao Feng looked shocked, why did Yu Tianhao appear here?

Just when he hesitated.

The vitality of heaven and earth in an area is as turbulent as the giant waves in the deep sea, and there is an overwhelming invisible power.

"Zhao Feng has been waiting for you for several months."

A faint and cold voice came from a building in front.

Swish

On the top of the tower in front of Zhao Feng, an old Taoist in white robes with an immortal air appeared.

Lord Danyuan

Zhao Feng felt a slight chill in his heart, his body stiffened, and every breath and every breath was more laborious than usual.

"Dare to ask senior..."

Zhao Feng felt that this old man in white robe looked familiar.

"Incompetent and incompetent, he is Zhao Yufei's master, the Supreme Elder of Tianyuan Sect..."

Taoist Baiyun snorted coldly.

Yufei’s master? Taoist Baiyun?

Zhao Feng was shocked both physically and mentally as he realized the purpose of Venerable Dan Yuan's visit.

However.

Before Zhao Feng could say anything, another wave of icy power came from the void that froze the world. Even compared to Taoist Baiyun, he was even more generous.

hiss

Zhao Feng shuddered, and the blood in his body felt like it was frozen.

Another Venerable Dan Yuan, who is it?

Zhao Feng felt that the aura of cold power was also somewhat familiar.

When she looked up, she was startled.

Between the clouds, a beauty in white clothes holds an ice-bone scepter in her hand. She wears an ice crown of the Phoenix King on her head. She looks like an ice and snow queen descending from the sky.

"Queen of Black Ice"

Zhao Feng gasped and recognized the identity of the person at a glance.

This beauty in white clothes wearing the Phoenix King's ice crown is the helmsman of the Xuanbing Palace in the Far North. She has appeared on the North Star Platform and the Holy Alliance.

Suddenly seeing Queen Xuan Bing, a trace of doubt flashed across Zhao Feng's eyes.

Taoist Baiyun traveled thousands of miles to find him, and Zhao Feng could still guess what he wanted.

But the only aspect of Xuanbing Queen that can be related to her is her disciple, Fairy Bingwei.

But the enmity between Zhao Feng and Fairy Bingwei is a conflict between the younger generations, and it is not a deep grudge.

It stands to reason.

This will not force Queen Xuan Bing, a venerable Dan Yuan realm, to personally take action.

swish

Two figures, a man and a woman, appeared on the left and right of Queen Xuan Bing. They were a blond young man and a beautiful ice woman respectively.

"The Three-Eyed Saint Bingwei Fairy"

Zhao Feng's pupils condensed.

When he saw the Three-Eyed Holy Son, he had some vague suspicions.

"Zhao Feng, does my father's death have anything to do with you..."
Chapter completed!