Li Xiandao walked slowly and looked at the ice well in the terrified eyes of the disciples of the Icefield Demon Sect.

"Is this her cemetery?" Li Xiandao frowned and looked around. This was the world of extreme ice. The temperature was cold and it did not melt all year round. When it was stepped on it, it was very hard, exactly the same as when it was stepped on an iron plate.

The moon angel nodded and said, "The head of the Icefield Demon Sect buried her here fifty years ago."

"Where is the corpse?" Li Xiandao asked at the bottomless Bingjing.

The moon angel reached out and sucked, and the rich moon escalated and poured into the ice well.

Kick!

A small and delicate coffin slowly floated up.

This is an ice coffin, transparent, and you can see clearly the person lying inside.

A woman!

A very beautiful woman!

Her beauty is like a girl next door, very pure and clean. Even if she dies, she lies in the ice coffin and smiles, and she really looks like she is asleep.

Li Xiandao took out the contract, and the signature on the contract slowly shines, proving that it was signed by this woman.

It's her!

Li Xiandao frowned, but he didn't feel any anger in this woman.

No breathing!

Heartbeat is not there!

There is no soul activity!

She is a corpse!

Dong!

The ice coffin was placed on the ice, and the dull sound echoed because the ice coffin was made of thousands of years of ice, which was very dense and heavy.

The moon angel immediately lifted the coffin and the woman was exposed to the sun.

The skin is cold, and you can clearly feel it when you look closely. The body is stiff and the smile looks a little unnatural.

These are all symbols of death.

A symbol of being frozen for a long time.

Monk Tianxin said, "Master, she is dead."

Li Xiandao remained silent, looked at him silently, and used a wisp of sword energy to shoot into the other party's body.

The meridians are blocked, the dantian is withered, the sea of ​​consciousness is dry, and everything is a symptom of death.

But if she dies, why is the contract of Tiandi Money House not invalidated?

Entering the ancient land, the contract of the Tiandi Money House was invalidated a lot, and it was only invalidated when it was discovered that the host died.

So many invalid ones missed this one?

Li Xiandao and Xiaoqi communicated: "Did you see it?"

Xiaoqi guessed: "This person is dead, but the contract is not invalidated, so the changes in it will be very interesting."

Li Xiandao nodded. It was very interesting. Someone wanted to trick the world and earth money shop around?

Li Xiandao asked: "Who is the head of the Icefield Demon Sect?"

A middle-aged man from the early stage of the Great Saint was brought over and looked at Li Xiandao with a look of fear.

Especially when the cold killing moon angel was watching from the side, he became even more panicked.

After all, the Moon Angel started a massacre in the Icefield Demon Sect and established a reputation.

"I am the head of the Icefield Demon Sect." The head teacher said tremblingly.

"Who is this woman you?" Li Xiandao asked.

"Her name is Qiubai, she is a great elder of our Icefield Demon Sect. She is in the realm of Taoist Saint, and she is very old. She is at my level of ancestor." The head tutor replied.

"What's wrong with her death fifty years ago?" Li Xiandao continued to ask.

"There is nothing unusual, because the ancestor is old and looks very young on the outside, we all know that her deadline is coming soon." The head teacher replied immediately.

Seeing that he answered so quickly, Li Xiandao said indifferently: "You have to think clearly that your words and actions represent the birth and death of the Icefield Demon Sect. Think carefully about it. What happened before and after her death was worthy of your words."

The head of the Icefield Demon Sect was frightened and he didn't want the Icefield Demon Sect to be completely destroyed because of this matter.

"I thought of a detail." The head teacher thought hard and said excitedly.

Li Xiandao said indifferently: "Say."

"When the time limit for the ancestors is approaching, call the senior elders of the Icefield Demon Sect and me who succeeded the throne at that time to come over and order the funeral." The head sect said.

"What's the funeral?" Li Xiandao asked with interest.

He did not look at the head, but stared at the woman in the ice coffin.

This woman is named Qiubai, she is over 10,000 years old and still looks like a girl.

Not only is she a girlish look, she also retains her girlish temperament. When Li Xiandao saw her at first sight, he regarded her temperament as the sister next door.

This is an incredible skill.

Because of the maximum cut-off, the body quickly weakened, and no matter what it was, it was declining and could not maintain its peak appearance at all.

Not to mention the most beautiful flowering and rainy season.

"The ancestor told us that after her death, she would use the thousand-year-old ice under the Arctic Ice Field to create a coffin for her, put her inside, and then drill an ice well to penetrate deep into the Bingxin, so that her body would last forever and never rot." The head teacher said.

Li Xiandao frowned, will he never be corrupt?

"Do you, the ancestor, love beauty very much?" Li Xiandao asked.

"We didn't see it on weekdays, but we did it as well. After all, we are the great masters of the Dao Saint of the Icefield Demon Sect. After sitting down, we wanted to keep our most beautiful appearance. We followed her instructions and handled it one by one. After these fifty years, the head sect replied.

"No abnormalities have occurred in the past fifty years?" Li Xiandao asked again.

"No, we have been living a good life. If you don't come, the ancestor will be buried underground." The head teacher shook his head and said.

"Did your ancestor leave anything when he died?" Li Xiandao looked at the head of the sect with a faint look.

"No, when the ancestor died, she was alone, and the female disciple changed her clothes. She had already melted the magic weapon and other things. In his own words, I don't want anyone to touch the things I have used, she was disgusted." The head teacher answered without hesitation.

Li Xiandao found that there was no fluctuation in his heart. It was indeed a natural answer that there was no lie.

"You mean you, Master Qiubai, have a cleanliness obsessed with it?" Li Xiandao asked in his heart.

"Yes, so she doesn't want to be buried in the land, nor does she choose the place she chooses as usual burial methods." The head teacher nodded.

"Okay, since that's the case, we will take this corpse away. The Icefield Demon Sect is safe. Just pretend we have never been here." Li Xiandao looked at the head of the sect, his eyes were very indifferent, without emotion, which scared the head of the sect and nodded quickly.

"No problem, we are willing to cooperate with you." The head teacher decisively gave up the ancestor's body.

"Yangel Moon, bring the coffin and let's leave." Li Xiandao turned around and left.

Monk Tianxin immediately followed and whispered: "Master, what exactly happened?"

"When a person dies and the contract is not destroyed, then you can be sure that there is a problem between the two." Li Xiandao said quickly.

"Who do you think has a problem?" Li Xiandao asked the monk Tianxin.

Monk Tianxin was stunned. How did he answer this question?

"It must be someone's problem!" The moon angel next to him said decisively.

"That's right, Xiaoqi prepared the contract, and there could be no problem." Li Xiandao nodded in agreement.
Chapter completed!