In the cold smoke realm, there is no deliberate arrangement in the ice palace in a vast space in the cold lake in the ice field. The cold walls and the ground are flashing with cold light, reflecting one of the cold jade beds that are emitting cold mist and the statue of a cold woman in white dress carved like ice jade not far away.

On the Hanyu bed, an illusory figure sat cross-legged quietly, looking at her appearance as Bai Yulang.

"Huh?" Bai Yulang, who seemed to have some awareness, subconsciously looked at the palace door. Looking at Chen Hua who was wearing white clothes walking into the palace, he couldn't help but float up and landed in front of Chen Hua, and respectfully knelt down and saluted: "Yu Lang greets Master!"

"Get up!" Chen Hua raised his hand slightly, glanced at the ice-like statue of a woman, and couldn't help but sigh: "Yulang, it's been so many years, can you still find it hard to let go?"

Bai Yulang, who stood up, slowly walked to the statue of the ice jade, stroked the statue with his illusory palms, and murmured to himself with a slightly closed eyes: "It is precisely because of the unsuccessful pain in my heart that I feel that I am still alive."

"Love is something that is often a joyful moment, but it is bitter for a lifetime!" Chen Hua couldn't help but sigh.

Bai Yulang, who shook his head lightly, turned to Chen Hua: "Master, I understand that this is my biggest inner demon. Back then, the demon clan used this to almost get involved in the demon. Fortunately, with the jade talisman provided by the master, I took the opportunity to get involved in the demon clan, but unfortunately, I did not really find anything useful in the end."

"Now these are irrelevant!" Chen Hua couldn't help but say, "It's good that you're fine! If you really die because of this, it will be difficult for the master to let go. You have suffered over the years."

Bai Yulang couldn't help but shook his head and smiled: "Master Master is so serious! Yulang is so pure and free here, there is nothing wrong with it. The Master Master fought against the world beasts for the three realms of the prehistoric world and damaged his body. Now he has just returned to his body and came to see Yulang. Master Master loves him, which really makes Yulang ashamed."

"What stupid words do you say?" Chen Hua cursed with a smile: "About it, you are the first third-generation disciple of my disciple of Cailuo. Among my descendants of Cailuo, you are also extremely outstanding. However, your nature is destined to be a long and arduous journey of cultivation. Fortunately, after so many hardships, you will eventually achieve the right result. Over the past few hundred years, you should have gained a lot of money in your retreat here, right?"

Bai Yulang nodded gently and smiled: "Master Duomeng's guidance!"

"Okay, I'll reshape your body for you first!" Chen Hua said, then reached out and pointed at Bai Yulang's eyebrows. Suddenly, a rich gray-white light overflowed from Chen Hua's fingertips and continued to pour into Bai Yulang's body. Soon, Bai Yulang's illusory soul body condensed, and a faint surging aura slowly woke up, causing a slight fluctuation in the surrounding void.

After a while, the gray-white light on Bai Yulang's body condensed and dissipated, and he regained his body. The naked Bai Yulang's body was covered with cold mist and turned into white brocade clothes. Then he was surprised and excited and knelt down respectfully to Chen Hua and shouted: "Thank you for your re-creation!"

"This divine power of creation really has the mystery of seizing the creation of heaven and earth!" Looking at the gray-white light converging at the fingertips, Chen Hua said with a secret praise, and couldn't help but smile at Bai Yulang and raised his hand and said, "Okay, don't be too polite!"

Bai Yulang, who stood up in response, immediately changed his expression slightly, and he subconsciously looked at Chen Hua.

"It's really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. My family doesn't know my family anymore!" Chen Hua smiled indifferently and turned around and walked out: "Let's go! There's a lot of noise outside, let's go out and have a look!"

Bai Yulang, who responded, looked at the statue of the ice jade woman reluctantly, and then followed Chen Hua and went out.

In the cold and windy void in the ice field outside, the two sides were confronting each other. One of them was Chen Xi, Chen Han and the two ice fox maids who followed Chen Han, Xiaoyue and Bai Snake Xiner; the other side had several other figures in addition to the strong middle-aged and cold young men of the Hanyan Sect that everyone had encountered before, each of them had strong auras, at least they were powerful Golden Immortals, and they all reached the late stage or peak cultivation level of Golden Immortals. One of them had even vaguely touched the threshold of the Golden Immortals.

However, among the Hanyan Sect and his group, what Chen Xi feared the most was the cold man in a simple light blue robe with snowflakes embroidered on the robe. The man's breath was hidden but it gave people the illusion of being integrated with the void of heaven and earth. From the awe-worthy gaze of the Hanyan Sect behind him, you can imagine how extraordinary his cultivation and status were.

"True Hanyan?" Chen Xi narrowed his beautiful eyes and looked at the cold man in the light blue robe. Although Chen Xi was already at the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal's cultivation and his magical powers and magic weapons were all good, facing the cold man in the light blue robe on the opposite side, he still felt inexplicably unable to see through the depth.

The cold man in a light blue robe nodded calmly looked at Chen Xi with a frown: "That's right, I am Han Yan Real Person! I don't know what the fairy is called? I seem to have seen a fairy."

"My name is Chen Xi! You must have heard of it," Chen Xi frowned slightly when she heard it.

True Man Hanyan nodded thoughtfully: "Fairy Chen Xi, I have heard of it a little!"

"What? Fairy Chen Xi?" The peak Golden Immortal man behind Han Yan, who was one step behind, looked at Chen Xi in shock, and then hurriedly sent a voice to Han Yan, saying, "Teacher, she is the daughter of the Heavenly Lord of Creation!"

The daughter of the Heavenly Lord of Creation? Han Yan seemed to be stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he looked at Chen Xi again and whispered to himself: "So it's her!"

"Mother, why do I think this Han Yan Zhenren is a little strange? The breath on his body looks very similar." Xiaoyue frowned and hesitated to Chen Xi in confusion.

Chen Xi, who raised her eyebrows, also noticed something and nodded slightly, thinking: "It really looks a bit like!"

As the mother and son talked, Han Yan Zhenren, who had frowned, suddenly felt his magic power surging, and a mysterious and surging aura surged out of his body, causing violent waves around the void.

"Xi'er!" A cold and pleasant voice sounded, and Chang'e, who appeared beside Chen Xi with the fluctuations of the void, looked at Han Yan Zhenren in surprise and doubt like Chen Xi and others. At this time, the aura on Han Yan's body had definitely reached the level of quasi-saints. Even vaguely reached the level of quasi-saints in the second corpse.

Chen Han glared: "Is it quasi-saint? How is it possible? He didn't seem to have killed the three corpses? How could his cultivation level suddenly reach the quasi-saint level? Could it be that he practiced the way to become a saint in his body and suddenly realized it?"

"Teacher (Master)!" Everyone behind Han Yan Zhenren looked at each other, excited and surprised.

"Ah!" The frowning real man Han Yan suddenly covered his head with one hand and showed a look of pain. His magic power spread out, causing the surrounding void to twist and shatter.

Pupu Hanyan Sect was affected by all the people, and they were shocked and vomited blood and flew backwards in a panic.

"Be careful!" Chang'e, who frowned and shouted, waved her jade hand and appeared out of thin air, blocking the surging magic shock wave. Then she trembled slightly and dissipated.

"Hu" Han Yan, who was panting with both hands, his eyes flashed, and he looked up at Chen Xi and others. His expression changed and he said softly, "Uncle Chang'e? Uncle Chen Xi? Xiaoyue?"

Chang'e and Chen Xi looked at each other without saying a word.

Xiaoyue looked at Han Yan in surprise: "Are you really Senior Brother Yulang?"

"That's right! He is the second soul clone I practiced more than a thousand years ago." A clear voice sounded, and a figure flew over from the cold lake not far away. In the blink of an eye, he came to the void beside him. It was Bai Yulang in white: "But I just sealed his memory at the beginning, just to make this clone able to meditate."

When Han Yan saw Bai Yulang, his eyes lit up and said, "I am!"

"Okay, let's retreat first!" Bai Yulang, who nodded slightly, gave an order indifferently.

True Man Hanyan nodded and responded, bowed farewell to Chen Xi and others, and then left with a few disciples.

Seeing this, Xiaoyue frowned slightly, then looked at Bai Yulang in confusion: "Senior Brother Yulang. What's going on?"

"Okay, let's leave here first. Let's talk about all the reasons on the way!" A gentle voice sounded, and Chen Hua, who was wearing a white robe, also came with Hu Ling'er.

As they spoke, the group once again sacrificed the Baiyu Painting Boat to travel. On the Baiyulang, Baiyulang explained in detail the cause and effect of the incident that year. Only then did Chen Xi and others realize that the so-called Baiyulang betrayed and defected to the devil were just superficial situations, and there was another inside story.

After almost a month of traveling, the group had already left the Hanyan Realm and came to another big world called the White Dragon Realm.

Although the White Dragon Realm is one of the three thousand worlds and is very vast in area, it is a bit remote, and 80% of the space is extremely cold, resulting in not many creatures and few human races. On the contrary, there are many demon races with water, ice and wind attributes. Among them, the White Dragon Clan, a branch of the Four Seas Dragon Clan, is particularly powerful, and can be called the overlord of the White Dragon Realm. The name of the White Dragon Realm is also from this.

Under the night, the Ice Lotus Mountains in the White Dragon Realm are one of the extremely vast and steep mountains in the White Dragon Realm. Icebergs like ice rolling up and down, emitting dazzling light under the moonlight. There are many lakes and caves in the mountains, and there are some demon cultivators who occupy the mountains and become kings.

A white jade pleasure boat was moving forward on the mountains at a speed that was neither fast nor slow. A hidden and powerful aura emanated from the pleasure boat, making the demons who passed by dare not provoke them easily, and they were calm along the way.

"How is it? Is my idea good?" Chen Han, who was sitting at the white jade table, was smug at Xiaoyue, Qingkong, Qingxue and the white snake Bing Xiner who followed him, said: "There are many demons in the Ice Lotus Mountains. If we don't show our strength a little along the way, we will definitely have many troubles. Now, we can sit down peacefully and have a cup of tea and eat some fairy fruit snacks."

Qingxue gave Chen Han a funny look: "Okay, uncle, are you wise and powerful, right?"

"Hmph, of course!" Chen Han snorted and raised his chin.

Bing Xiner covered her mouth and chuckled. When Chen Han glared, she hurriedly held back her smile, and her pretty face turned slightly red. After this period of time, she also found out the tempers of everyone and was no longer so cautious and restrained. Of course, facing powerful people like Chen Hua and other people who are of high cultivation, she may not even dare to imagine. It is difficult to be restrained even if she wants to be restrained.

"Huh? Look, what is that?" Qingkong, who seemed to be conscious, hurriedly pointed to the side and said to everyone.

When everyone heard this, they turned their heads and looked curiously, and saw a white light column rising into the sky in front of them. The light flowed in a beautiful way.

"It seems that some treasure was born!" Chen Han said hurriedly with his eyes shining: "Hurry up, hurry up and take a look!"

After hearing what Chen Han said, the few people suddenly became interested in their eyes. They looked at each other and nodded tacitly. The Baiyu Painting Boat was immediately controlled to increase its speed and rushed towards the place where the white light column was.

At the speed of the white jade pleasure boat and the distance was not far, I quickly arrived at my destination, a valley ice lake located among several continuous icebergs. The dazzling white light column appeared from the ice lake and was slowly fading and dissipating, revealing an ice lotus as big as a washbasin floating on the ice lake.

The ice lotus looks like an ice sculpture. It flashes with dazzling light, and twelve lotus petals bloom. The ice lotus seeds are beating spiritually, and the lights are reflected, forming a mysterious and illusory light pattern.

"Hanyue Ice Lotus?" Looking at the ice lotus that seemed to be a crescent moon under the reflection of the moonlight, Xiaoyue couldn't help but brows: "I didn't expect that you can see such a top-grade spiritual material here. This cold moon Ice Lotus is of excellent quality, more precious than ordinary low-grade spiritual treasures. It is an important spiritual material for refining the top-grade immortal pills."

As soon as Xiaoyue finished speaking, the illusory column of light completely dissipated and disappeared. Then a refreshing and cool fragrance filled the heart. The light fragrance spread, but the fragrance was always clear and sniffed.

"No. Such movement may alarm the demon clans around you!" Bing Xiner said hurriedly.

"It's a little trouble!" Xiaoyue, who was frowning slightly, waved her hand and arranged a simple sealing formation to hinder the fragrance of the ice lotus.

Qingkong said helplessly with a flash of eyes: "The trouble has come!"

"Haha, Cold Moon Ice Lotus, it's really a good thing!" Amid the surprise laughter, a majestic and surging aura swept across, directly causing the seal formation that Xiaoyue casually arranged collapse. Then several figures flashed and stood in the air.

The leader was one meter tall and was wearing a silver-white brocade robe. He looked majestic and majestic, with a high nose bridge and sharp eyes. He had a pair of silver-like sharp corners on his forehead. Several silver-white dragon scales were very conspicuous on his forehead.

The other people were either burly or tall, almost all had small dragon horns on their foreheads, and there were some dragon scales on their foreheads and hands, showing their identity as the dragon clan.

"You can get out!" The man in the silver robe in the lead looked at Xiaoyue and the others indifferently, and said in a cold tone.

Xiaoyue and others couldn't help but feel angry when they heard this, and their faces became slightly cold.

"What are you? How dare you let us go?" Chen Han glared at the man in silver robe and shouted angrily.

When the man in silver robe heard this, he looked at Chen Han with a cold look, and the invisible aura came towards Chen Han.

"Hmph!" Xiaoyue, who snorted coldly, instantly moved to Chen Han, easily blocking the surging aura.

Feeling the faint fluctuation of Xiaoyue's body, the man in the silver robe couldn't help but narrow his eyes and curled his lips slightly: "Da Luo Jinxian? No wonder he was so angry. It turned out that he was a master of art and bold! However, this is your first time to come to the White Dragon Realm, right? You don't know the rules of our White Dragon Realm! Even if you are the Da Luo Jinxian, you do not have the qualifications to be arrogant in our White Dragon Realm. There were many self-righteous people, Taiyi Sanxian, Jinxian and even Da Luo Jinxian, who fell in my White Dragon Realm."

"Are you threatening me?" Xiaoyue's breath suddenly became sharp, and the illusory flames in her eyes jumped.

I felt a sense of palpitations inexplicably, and the man in the silver robe who was tense all over his body instantly felt even colder in his eyes: "Very good! Since you are so ignorant, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The man in silver robe who had just finished speaking took out a silver spear and shot Xiaoyue with a lightning-like shot.

With the sound of the slam of gold and iron, Xiaoyue, who also flipped her hands and took out a silver spear. While blocking the gun, the illusory flames on the gun spread along the silver spear rod of the man in the silver robe, directly wrapped his hands and arms.

"Ah!" The man in silver robe whose face changed instantly changed and screamed, his hands trembled and threw away the silver spear in his hand, and hurriedly retreated. Heavy cold magic power oozed out from his hands and arms, which barely blocked the illusory flame. However, at this time, his hands and arms were already charred, looking very scary.

With a muffled sound, Xiaoyue flashed in front of her body, and swung the silver spear in her hand, and the gun rod hit the man in the silver robe, causing him to vomit blood and fly backwards.

"Your Highness!" Seeing this, the few people who followed the man in silver robe suddenly changed their faces and hurriedly came to the man in silver robe and helped him up in a hurry.

He struggled and shook his silver robes away from several men under his hands, and his eyes were gritting their teeth and staring at Xiaoyue like lightning: "Who are you? Come and report your name!"

"Nobody, I don't have to worry about it! You can leave now," Xiaoyue said calmly with her pistol.

The man in silver robe twitched when his face twitched, and then nodded viciously and said, "Okay! Very good!"

"Hmm?" Xiaoyue frowned slightly, and suddenly looked up and looked into the distant sky.

I saw a white stream of lightning coming from the distant sky, and at the same time, a angrily shout echoed between the sky and the earth like rolling thunder: "Dare to hurt my son of the White Dragon King, and seek death!"

Amid the terrifying explosion of air, the huge dragon tail was thrown off the void, causing the void to become distorted and chaotic, like overwhelmed glass.

Xiaoyue, whose face changed, waved Qingkong and others into the palace magic weapon he was carrying. He rushed to block the gun. Suddenly, his chest was stuffy, vomiting blood and flew backwards.

"Random!" With a cold shout, a white jade man in white suddenly appeared. He waved his hand and made the void stagnate. The white dragon stagnated in the air slammed down towards the iceberg in front of him. In an instant, the iceberg collapsed. The dragon's hovering dragon fell into the rocky ground, and some dazzling blood stains could be seen in the ruins.

In this battle, the energy storm caused by the terrifying aura immediately lifted the men in silver robes and others out.

Bai Yulang, who stood in the void and exuded a terrifying aura, then his breath stagnated as if he was conscious, and his face changed slightly and looked up at the distant sky.

"Nizi, you are still alive!" A roar that suppressed the rage and faintly vaguely smelled, and the terrible aura swept over with a murderous intent that made people feel cold.

Xiaoyue, who was also flew back away in a mess, heard the roar, and was stunned for a moment and her expression changed slightly: "Uncle Bai Jun?" (To be continued...)

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