Chen Hua, who frowned and looked at the fairy of Blue Water, couldn't help but shout: "I have returned to the Ice Spirit Universe, take out the magic sword!"

"I can't control it at all, I can't take it out at all," Lan Shui couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Bing Wuji was confused and asked, "Lanshui, what's going on? What's in your body? Why is the power so powerful? What divine sword? Huachen, what divine sword is in Lanshui's body?"

"Now is not the time to talk about the magic sword," Chen Hualian, who frowned and shouted softly, said, "Fairy Lanshui, hasn't the ancestor Bingyuan taught you how to control the sealing magic sword? Isn't it useless at all?"

Fairy Lanshui shook her head and said helplessly: "No, I can't control it. I feel that the Divine Sword... The Divine Sword seems to be very anxious, but I am confused and don't know what to do. Even if I use the method I passed on to me by the ancestors, I can't calm it down."

"Go to the Ice Spirit God Clan!" Chen Hua, with his eyebrows and eyes flashing, said to Bingfengzi.

"What? Lanshui, do you think of the ancestor? Is it the ancestor of Bingyuan? Could it be that the divine sword sealed in your body was brought back by the ancestor of Bingyuan? Where is the ancestor?" The old woman elder asked in excitement and surprise.

The ancestor? Hearing these two words, the other strong men of the Ice Spirit God Clan were also excited.

"Ancestor Bingyuan?" Bing Fengzi, who glared at his eyes, waved his hand decisively, tore open the space and shouted at Chen Hua and Lanshui Fairy: "Hurry up, go to the tribe with me."

Bingfengzi said as he stepped into the crack in the space first, and Chen Hua and Lan Shui followed.

"Let's go! Hurry!" The eight clan elders and Bing Wuji, led by the old woman, also hurriedly followed.

As for the other strong people and senior leaders of the Ice Spirit God Clan, only a few people including Lanhuo Fairy followed, but the others did not. After all, the clan land is the holy land of the Ice Spirit God Clan and cannot be entered at will. If it is not for urgent matters and concerns will be chaotic, it is inappropriate for the last few people who entered Lanhuo Fairy.

"Hmm?" Bing Yunji, who was sitting cross-legged on the ice ground under the altar of the clan, frowned and opened her eyes. When she looked up, she saw Bing Fengzi and others who were tearing the space, especially when she saw Fairy Lanshui. She was stunned at first, then she suddenly stood up: "Lanshui?"

Figures appeared one after another, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the fairy Lanshui who exuded a sharp aura all over her, each with nervous and nervous expressions, and a little helpless.

"This breath..." Bing Yunji soon noticed the fluctuations of Lan Shui's body, and her face changed again.

Chen Hua, who stopped in the air, looked on Hu Ling'er, who was frozen on the altar.

Buzz... Invisible fluctuations spread from the icy origin light ball above the altar, instantly causing all the senior leaders of the icy origin gods to turn their heads to look. I saw that the cold cold light gathered on the icy origin light ball, and soon turned into an illusory figure. It was the Bing Yuan Ancestor.

"Old Ancestor!" Bing Yunji, who shouted excitedly, knelt down at Bing Yuan Ancestor.

In addition to the fairy of the Blue Water, the other people from the Ice Spirit Clan also flew down and knelt down on the ice ground below. They all looked excited, and the elders of the clan couldn't help but cry and shouted in tears: "Gourmet to the ancestor!"

As for Fairy Blue Water, she only felt that the divine sword in her body was trembling. The terrible power set her body in the void and could not move for a moment. She even felt that as long as the power of the divine sword poured out a part of it, it would be enough to collapse her body, and even the soul might be destroyed.

"Huh?" Feeling the more fierce and terrifying sword energy emitted from Fairy Lanshui's body, the members of the Ice Spirit God Clan kneeling below couldn't help but look up slightly.

"Senior!" Chen Hua, who came to his senses, hurriedly withdrew his gaze and saluted the elder Bingyuan respectfully.

After looking at the Ancestor Bingyuan who nodded slightly, he turned to the Fairy Blue Water. He waved his illusory hand. A sword light from his body suddenly flew out from his body. In an instant, he arrived in front of the Ancestor Bingyuan and turned into an ice sword with endless power.

"Ah? It turned out to be a divine sword? The power is so terrifying?" The people of the Ice Spirit God Clan kneeling below all their eyes shining when they saw this. They all came back to the taste. It seemed that the Bing Yuan Ancestor got such a divine sword with endless power and tried to send it back to the Ice Spirit God Clan. Such a powerful weapon should be the treasure of the Ice Spirit God Clan! Who should control this divine sword? For a moment, Bing Fengzi and Bing Wuji couldn't help but feel excited.

As for others, if they do not have enough strength, they will not have the greed thoughts even if they are greedy. When they have reached their level, they are all very good at the Tao. How could they not have a trace of self-knowledge?

"Old Ancestor!" The breath of Blue Water Fairy was still a little unstable when she breathed a sigh of relief, but she still forced herself to dodge her body and fell to the ground, and knelt down respectfully at the Bing Yuan Ancestor.

The Illusionary figure, sitting cross-legged on the original light ball, held the divine sword in his hand. He looked at the divine sword with a little complicated look, and then he looked up slightly after a while, looking down at the Ice Spirit God Clan kneeling under the altar, with calm expressions and calm instructions: "Get up!"

"Thank you, Ancestor!" Everyone in the Bingling God clan who responded respectfully stood up, looking at Ancestor Bingyuan with a fiery reverence in their eyes. The look of his pilgrimage made Chen Hua secretly shocked.

Bing Wuji smiled first and said, "Old Ancestor, it's a great blessing that my Ice Spirit God Clan has such an endless killing weapon!"

"Great luck?" Old Ancestor Bingyuan raised his eyebrows and looked down at everyone and asked meaningfully: "Do you really think so?"

Bingfengzi's expression moved slightly: "Old ancestor, can someone know that my Ice Spirit God Clan has obtained this divine sword?"

"Yes! I have already been known by the Destruction Gods," Old Ancestor Bingyuan sighed helplessly: "A great disaster for my Ice Spirit Gods is ultimately inevitable. You need to prepare early."

Bing Yunji's face changed slightly and said, "Old Ancestor, this kind of magic sword has endless power. Since it is a powerful weapon for killing, as long as it is used, it will definitely greatly increase the power of my Ice Spirit God Clan. As the leader of my son, Bing Fengzi, controls the power of the original universe. If he can control this magic sword again, even if the Destruction God Clan sends a powerful force at the level of the Destruction Origin Controller, it will be difficult for me to do anything to my Ice Spirit God Clan!"

"This..." The people of the Ice Spirit God Clan looked at each other, and their expressions changed slightly, and most of them nodded slightly. Such a powerful weapon can indeed exert the greatest power in Bingfengzi's hands.

Fairy Lanhuo, who had a slightly frown, couldn't help but look at her sister Lanshui Fairy kneeling in front of her. Although she was loyal to the Ice Spirit God Clan, she certainly prefers that her sister can control such a magic sword. After all, this magic sword was brought back by her sister Lanshui Fairy. However, at this time, it was obvious that she could not say it directly. Moreover, she also saw that her sister's condition was wrong.

"Old ancestor, this magical sword is indeed the best control for Bing Fengzi," Bing Wuji, who was slightly hesitant, also said. Although he was a little coveted of such a magical sword treasure with endless power. However, as the origin controller of the Ice Spirit God Clan, Bing Wuji naturally focused on the survival of the Ice Spirit God Clan. As the leader of the tribe, Bing Fengzi controls the power of the original universe and is the strongest person in the Ice Spirit Universe. This newly obtained magical sword naturally needs to give the strongest person in the entire Ice Spirit God Clan, so that the peak power of the Ice Spirit God Clan is stronger and the foundation of the Ice Spirit God Clan is even more unshakable. The strongest combat power of a god clan is related to the life and death of the entire tribe, and is crucial.

Seeing that everyone in the Bingling God Clan had decided on the ownership of the Divine Sword with just one word, Chen Hua couldn't help but sneer secretly.

The slightly silent Ancestor Bingyuan waved his hand and sent the divine sword to Bingfengzi: "Bingfengzi, come and try it first to see if you can refine this divine sword."

"Huh?" Chen Hua, who raised his eyebrows, looked at the Bingyuan Ancestor with a little shocked and unexpected surprise, and then calmed down. Although the Bingyuan Ancestor said before that Hu Ling'er wanted to refine this magic sword, it was obvious that the refining of the magic sword was not that easy, and there might be danger. Although he hoped that Hu Ling'er could successfully control the magic sword and greatly increased his strength, Chen Hua did not want her to take risks. Even if Hu Ling'er was weaker, wouldn't she still protect her by herself?

Bing Fengzi, who was slightly breathing, looked at the divine sword with a burning look. After responding respectfully, he hurriedly moved his soul's power and magic power to invade the divine sword, trying to refine it.

However, the divine sword, which was originally introverted, invaded with the invasion of Bing Fengzi's soul power and magic power, and the sword light burst out, and the sharp and terrifying power made the surrounding space confused in an instant.

"Huh?" Bing Fengzi's face changed, then his face turned pale, his whole body was sensation, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth in an instant, and his whole aura suddenly became a little weak.

"What?" The rest of the Ice Spirit God Clan stared at him and was shocked. They didn't react for a moment.

Bing Fengzi, who looked depressed, gritted his teeth and looked at the divine sword that was once again powerless and restrained, shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Old ancestor, Bing Fengzi is incompetent and cannot refine it."

"Old ancestor, since the clan leader cannot refine it, should we ask Elder Wuji or my sister Fairy Lanshui to try it?" Seeing Bingfengzi fail, Fairy Lan Fire, whose eyes flashed, couldn't help but say.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fairy Lanshui frowned and said with a slightly frown: "I can't refine it either."

"Old Ancestor!" Bing Yunji looked at Fairy Lanshui unexpectedly, then looked at Bing Wuji who was a little moved, and then saluted respectfully to the Bing Yuan Ancestor, as if he was listening to the instructions of the ancestor.

The Bing Yuan Ancestor ignored Bing Yunji, as if he had not seen Bing Wuji's expression, and looked directly at Chen Hua in the air. The words he said in his plain tone instantly made everyone in the Bing Ling God Clan dumb: "Hua Chen, what do you think? Who in the Bing Ling God Clan is qualified to be the master of this divine sword?"

"Of course it's you, the ancestor! You are the pillar of the sky-raising of our Ice Spirit God Clan," Bing Yunji said with a flash of eyes.

Seeing Bing Yunji speaking so impatiently and saying this, Chen Hua, who was stunned for a moment, sneered in his heart: "He is really a cunning person, and he is so skillful even when he flatters."

"If Ancestor Bingyuan can control this magical sword, why should he send it back?" Chen Hua sneered directly.

"You..." Bing Yunji looked at Chen Hua with some anger.

Chen Hua didn't care at all. Chen Hua really had a good impression of this old woman. Hu Ling'er was now frozen on the altar of the clan, and she was somewhat inseparable from Bing Yunji, but Chen Hua could not face her calmly. Even when facing Bing Fengzi, Chen Hua still had a knot in his heart and was a little unwilling to admit his father-in-law.

"Okay!" The Bingyuan Ancestor with a slightly frown cried out in dissatisfaction, then reached out and pointed to Hu Ling'er, who was frozen on the altar below and asked: "Who is on this altar? Her bloodline is very pure. It should be my direct descendant of the Ice Spirit God clan, right?"

Seeing that the Bingyuan Ancestor was a little dissatisfied, everyone in the Bingling God Clan below was worried.

When he heard him mention Hu Ling'er, the others were still stunned, Bing Yunji kept saying: "Old ancestor, she is my granddaughter, Bing Fengzi's daughter. It is indeed my direct bloodline of the Ice Spirit God Clan. I'm afraid that the pure bloodline of all the descendants of the entire Ice Spirit God Clan will find one that can match it."

"This old woman really knows how to get a needle," Chen Hua naturally suddenly felt Bing Yunji's mind tomorrow. Hu Ling'er is her biological granddaughter. The divine sword that her son cannot get, so it would be great if he could get it!

The rest of the Ice Spirit God Clan soon came back to the point, but at most they just complained in their hearts, and most of them wouldn't say much. After all, even Bingfengzi was unable to refine the divine sword. It was enough to see that it was not that simple to refine the divine sword.

"Elder Yun Ji, your granddaughter, Miss Qing'er, is just a controller of Chaos. In terms of strength, it is probably not enough to refine the divine sword, right?" Fairy Lanhuo couldn't help but say, "What's more, now that she is frozen by the inheritance power and is not awake, how can she refine the divine sword?"

Bing Yunji calmly said nothing: "Since the ancestor said that, wouldn't he consider it?"

"The ancestor just asked Miss Qing'er, and didn't say he wanted her to refine the divine sword, right?" Fairy Lanhuo said repeatedly.

Bing Yunji said calmly with a sneer: "Refining the Divine Sword? The ancestor hasn't said it yet! It seems you said it first, right?"

"You...I..." Fairy Lanhuo was speechless when asked by Bing Yunji. She couldn't help but look at the Bing Yuan Ancestor with a little guilty and nervousness: "Ancestor.I..."

The Bingyuan Ancestor smiled indifferently and said, "You guessed it right. I do want Qing'er girl to refine the divine sword."

"Ah?" Fairy Lanhuo's expression froze, and the other people from the Ice Spirit God clan looked at the Bing Yuan Ancestor in surprise.

Bing Fengzi, who had a changing expression, couldn't help but ask, "Old ancestor, are you telling me? She... How should she refine the divine sword in this situation?"

"I have only a way," said the ancestor Bingyuan, who smiled confidently, and said, "Hua Chen, this is a good way to save Qing'er girl, and it is also a way to strengthen my Ice Spirit God Clan. Taking this opportunity, Qing'er girl should be able to understand the origin of Binghan and become the controller of the origin. Of course, the premise is that her understanding is really good. Otherwise, there will be a risk of failure. However, I can guarantee you that even if you fail, you can protect her from death. How about it? Give me an answer!"

The words of the Bing Yuan Ancestor immediately attracted everyone in the Bing Ling God Clan to look at Chen Hua, with different expressions.

Facing everyone's eyes, Chen Hua frowned and was silent for a long time before gritting his teeth and nodding: "Okay!"

"That's not too late, I'm going to start!" As the ancestor Bingyuan said, he waved his hand and recalled the magic sword again. The light flashed on his body. The dazzling white light of ice and cold gathered towards the magic sword in his hand. The magic sword that also burst into light slowly shrank and quickly turned into the size of a palm.

"Go!" The Bing Yuan Ancestor, whose figure was even more illusory, shouted solemnly. The divine sword with a dazzling light shone directly turned into a sword light and stabbed into the ice on the altar below, easily penetrated the ice and penetrated into Hu Ling'er's body, which was frozen in it.

The magic sword entered the body, and Hu Ling'er, whose body seemed to tremble slightly, faintly appeared on her calm and slightly stiff cheeks, and her beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if her consciousness was about to wake up.

"Lingling!" Chen Hua's heart tightened when he saw this, and his hands were instantly clenched.

The rest of the Ice Spirit God Clan also looked at Hu Ling'er, but soon discovered that Hu Ling'er had a little reaction at the beginning, but then she gradually relaxed and there was no obvious reaction.

"This... was successful?" Everyone's expressions were a little surprised and unbelievable. They all saw with their own eyes how quickly Bingfengzi failed when he tried to recognize the main sword.

If it fails, the magic sword will always react a little after entering Hu Linger's body, right?

"Old ancestor! What's going on? Why didn't you react at all?" Bing Fengzi couldn't help asking. After all, he was her biological daughter, and the success or failure of the main sword was related to the entire Ice Spirit God Clan, so Bing Fengzi couldn't help but worry.

The Bingyuan Ancestor looked down at Hu Ling'er who was frozen below, and then he was a little silent when he heard this, "Don't worry! Nothing went wrong. However, it would take some effort for the Qing'er girl to truly refine the magic sword. In this process, she should be able to take this opportunity to understand the origin of the cold. In that case, the refining would be smoother."

"Old ancestor, do you mean Qing'er is very hopeful to be able to successfully refine the Divine Sword?" Bing Yunji, who was a little surprised, couldn't help but ask in confusion: "But Bing Fengzi is already the controller of the origin, why is it still so difficult to refine it?"

The Bingyuan Ancestor glanced at Bingfengzi and said unhappily: "The Origin Controller? Even if he catches the Origin inheritance, he cannot directly attain the Origin Controller. Or should he rely on his daughter to sacrifice his life and luckily become the Origin Controller. Such a talent is worthy of becoming the Master of the Divine Sword?"

Uh... Bingfengzi and the other two were speechless, and they were extremely embarrassed for a while. After a long time of trouble, it turned out that he was so unbearable in the eyes of the Bingyuan Ancestor! Oh! He, the patriarch of the Ice Spirit God Clan, it seems that the Bingyuan Ancestor is not satisfied at all!

Look at the strange expressions of the people from the Ice Spirit God Clan around you, this is shameful!

Looking at their expressions and Bing Fengzi's embarrassing appearance, Bing Yunji wanted to slap himself, because he was owed this.

Talent? Bing Wuji, who raised his eyebrows, couldn't help but say, "Old ancestor, do you mean that this magical sword actually has such spirituality, and even the talent of human understanding can be sensed?"

"My Ice Spirit God Clan, the so-called talent for understanding is nothing more than the spirituality of the original source of the Ice Spirit, that is, the degree of compatibility with the origin of the Ice Cold, and the degree of bloodline, both of which meet the standards, can be truly recognized by the Divine Sword and refine the Divine Sword and become the master of the Divine Sword," Bing Yuan Ancestor explained calmly.

Bing Wuji nodded suddenly, and the other people from the Ice Spirit God Clan couldn't help but understand it in their hearts. In terms of bloodline, Bing Fengzi may not be worse than his daughter, but in terms of talent, they are inferior to Bing Yunji. In terms of talent, she is probably worse than Bing Fengzi. The reason why she can become the leader of the Ice Spirit God Clan is because of the relationship between the bloodline of the direct line.

As for the other people from the Ice Spirit God Clan, their bloodlines were not pure enough, and their understanding might not be comparable to Hu Linger. In fact, they were denied by the Bingyuan Ancestor from the beginning.

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