He felt that he was tired, and as soon as the taut string was loosened, endless fatigue came over him, and his eyes were only the vague figure and the unkind face. He was so tired, he just wanted to lie here all the time, and then he didn't have to think about anything, it was all over, the obsession that burned into his heart was a joke at all, and he was just a marionette at the mercy of others, his will began to crumble, and everything made no sense.

Slowly, Ye Yinfeng stretched out his whole body, and lay on the ice like this, his eyes slowly closed. The aura around him seemed to be submerged in this endless cold air, and his spiritual platform fell into chaos as soon as he advanced, and his consciousness began to slowly blur.

Ye Yinfeng fell into a deep sleep, he didn't have the slightest defense, and fell asleep like this. And the figure standing on the top of the mountain slowly walked towards Ye Yinfeng, the elegant face with the cold wind, but began to change, only to see his face inexplicably distorted a few times, suddenly an old face appeared, the slender and straight body also appeared in his old face from time to time slightly shorter, his back began to become rickety.

"It turns out that you didn't find the 'Jade of the Apocalypse', you wasted the old man's energy in vain. Alas, the boy of the Ye family, said that your life is not good or your life is good, and finally fell into the hands of the old man, I thought you had found that thing, but in the end you still didn't find anything. The old man, who had finally changed from an elegant face to an old face, whispered, and he looked at Ye Yinfeng who had fallen into a deep sleep. His eyes flickered, and a cold light appeared in his hand, but he hesitated for a while, and finally raised the cold light in his hand and stabbed towards the sleeping Ye Yinfeng.

"Amitabha, why should the old donor have murderous thoughts, that little Shi has been harmed by you to the point that he has lost the will to live. The old benefactor killed a teenager who was less than the age of a weak crown in such an unbearable way, which is too unreasonable. Just as the cold light in the old man's hand flashed towards Ye Yinfeng, a voice suddenly came into his ears. The cold light in the old man's hand froze in mid-air, and he glanced over to find a monk in shabby monk's robe standing behind a scarecrow, looking at him with burning eyes.

"Innocent monk, you want to protect this little baby, but unfortunately you still came one step later, this little baby's life is about to be decided. The Dragon Yin Temple and the Piercing Heaven Alliance are originally opposed to each other, and we will kill those you want to protect, and see how many people your Zhongzhou Temple can protect. Although the old man stopped moving in his hand, he could not hide his strong killing intent, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he said to the monk disapplauded.

"Amitabha, the actions of the Piercing Heaven Alliance naturally have nothing to do with the poor monks, and the poor monks do not represent the Longyin Temple. The poor monk only represents the poor monk, that's all, if you really want to kill this son, then the poor monk can be sure of one thing, and the old benefactor will definitely die here tonight. The innocent monk put his hands together and said solemnly to the old man. At the same time, the innocent monk's body was even more condensed, and the wide monk's robe was like the wind blowing into the drum.

The light in the old man's eyes changed a few times, and the cold glow that was frozen in mid-air finally put away, and he looked fixedly at the innocent monk with an ancient face. "You have to protect this boy, and I only hope that there will be no disaster for you in the future. Don't think he can find that thing for you, how many years have the two families been in decline, do you think you can still find that thing, you are too naïve. The old man finally looked at the scarecrow all over the mountain, and without looking back, he hurried away under the iceberg and snow peak.

The monk's robe that was bulging around the innocent monk returned to its original state as the old man retreated, and he looked at Ye Yinfeng who was lying on the ice without any scruples, and a complicated expression appeared in his eyes. Finally, he lifted the sleeping Ye Yinfeng, unfolded his body and swept towards the bottom of the mountain, and soon disappeared into the vast ice and snow peaks. Only the scarecrows all over the mountains were finally blown away by a huge cold wind, and the scattered straws flew in all directions, and finally disappeared into the dark night.

Ling Tianyun only felt a faint tingling pain suddenly in his heart, that tingling came and went quickly, almost completely negligible, he had been overwhelmed by the joy of meeting the Arctic Clouds. Although he couldn't take out the Colorful Cold Spirit Divine Needle in the body of the North Ice Cloud, he still decided to escort the Holy Maiden of the Night Hades Palace and the little maid Qin Xue beside the Holy Maiden back to the Night Hades Palace.

He was finally able to enter the Night Hades Palace in the bright light, although it was only in this dark night, but he still felt that it was all worth it. He didn't know why Wei Zixiu would tell him the whereabouts of the Arctic Clouds, and he also knew that the Arctic Clouds were captured by the innocent monks, although he didn't know what the purpose of the innocent Arctic Clouds was captured, but he successfully saved the Arctic Clouds, which was a happy thing.

Beibing Xuan Ce condescendingly looked at the silent and demented Ye Qianyou, and his heart let out a long sigh of helplessness. For the death of the Night Eagle King, he didn't fluctuate much, the Night Hades Palace was originally a ruthless way of cultivation, and human death was just like a lamp going out, and it couldn't set off too big waves in their hearts. But the murderer who killed the Nighthawk King, this is a bit intriguing, so he has to pay attention to it, and he must also give the Nighthawk King a Nine Bells, the highest honor of the Nighthawk Palace.

There are not only the high-level leaders of the Night Hades Palace, but also the disciples of the younger generation of the Night Hades Palace, Wei Zixiu led the disciples to stand behind the seats of the Ten Elders, it should be said that they are the Nine Elders. The nine elders other than the dead Nighthawk King did not express their own opinions, neither convicted Ye Qianyou nor interceded for Ye Qianyou, they were silent and fell into silence, obviously this hot potato was thrown back into the hands of the lord of that palace, Beibing Xuance.

Ye Feiyu's sad grief was in stark contrast to Ye Qianyou's demented expression, although Ye Feiyu's posture was too much, but his miserable movements were also tearful. For a while, there was no judgment on the disposition of Ye Qianyou, and the main hall in the Night Hades Palace fell into a stalemate. The young disciples whispered below, the Lord of the First Palace, Beibing Xuan Ce, had thick eyebrows tightly locked, while the Nine Great Elders who were sitting in danger had a blank expression, like a sculpture.

"Put Ye Qianyou in prison, and send Elder Night's body back to Ye's house, and we will decide what to do with Ye Qianyou after Elder Night's funeral." Beibing Xuan Ce could only wave his hand helplessly and said to everyone. Naturally, no one objected to his decision, of course, in addition to insisting on severely punishing Ye Qianyou, Ye Feiyu did not show too drastic actions, and he seemed to acquiesce in the decision of the palace master Beibing Xuance.

Beibing Xuan Ce thought that this turmoil had subsided for the time being, but what he didn't expect was that there was a bigger and more violent storm coming to the Night Hades Palace. He gently rubbed his already exhausted temples, and he wanted to wave his hand to make the crowd retreat, when one of the guards rushed into the main hall with a hurried step.

The Holy Maiden was brought into the main hall of the Night Hades Palace by Ling Tianyun, which was not suitable for a spring thunder to explode in the quiet night. When everyone's eyes fell on the peach-like saintess, Ling Tianyun's heart tightened inexplicably, this was the first time he had stepped into the Night Hades Palace, and he had also stepped into the main hall of the Night Hades Palace with the North Ice Cloud in front of so many people, it should be said that he was brought into this hall by the North Ice Cloud.

Many people's eyes showed a sense of relief, and their eyes naturally showed joy, especially the Beibing Xuance couple. The moon-like dimples on Ji Zuiyue's cheeks were even more charming, revealing a halo of holiness, and the burly and tall body of Beibing Xuan Ce was as majestic as a majestic mountain, and the surprise in the eyes of the two did not hide it at all, and they swept towards the Beibing clouds one after another.

Ling Tianyun was naturally ignored by the crowd, although his heart was uneasy, but he quickly calmed down, he quickly swept the entire hall, and found that there were actually many familiar faces. Of course, this group of familiar faces are all elite disciples of the younger generation of the Night Hades Palace who were selected during the competition between the day and the night thousand shadows. Then, he saw the night flying feather who knelt on the ground for a long time, and the night Qianyou who knelt straight but his eyes were stupid. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he was still handsome and extraordinary during the day, but at this moment, his eyes were godless and demented.

Then his gaze fell on the Nine Great Elders who were sitting firmly on the wooden chair, and his gaze looked over an old man with crane hair and a childish face like an immortal. Although these elders have different appearances, they all contain a majestic aura on their bodies, and they have all reached the realm of divine introvertedness, and their martial arts realm can be seen to be extraordinary. He was looking at the nine elders, and several elders were also looking at him, one of them gave him a familiar feeling, but it was a white-robed old man with white hair and a kind face.

The old man was looking at him with interest, and in addition to this elder, he also saw a very rough-looking old man looking at him with burning eyes, both of them gave him a very familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember when he had seen these two elders. Then his gaze fell on the peerless beauty with a gentle smile on her face in the palace dress, and the beautiful woman looked at herself tenderly with an approving look in her eyes.

In addition to the nine elders in the main hall, there were naturally a pair of angry eyes on him, and he naturally knew that this group of people was the young disciples of the Night Hades Palace when they appeared in the ring competition. He ignored all this, he glanced fiercely at the disciples who had more burning eyes, and then put the Xingze Treasure Knife in his hand on his shoulder, and a rogue expression of what you can do to me spontaneously appeared.

Seeing Ling Tianyun's rogue behavior, Jiang Xue couldn't help but stretch out her hand to cover her stutter and laugh, while the other elders had different expressions, the two elders of the Ye family showed expressions of disgust, and the crane-haired old man who looked like an immortal had a look of deep interest in his eyes. Only the elder who looked like an old farmer had a clear face and looked like he didn't care about himself.

Then his gaze fell on the familiar face among the young disciples of the Night Hades Palace, and Wei Zixiu was still filled with his handsome and innocent smile as always, as if his smile was like a wisp of spring sun in that cold winter. However, Ling Tianyun was very disgusted by the hypocritical face, Rao was Wei Zixiu who told him where the Arctic Cloud was hiding, and he also knew that he would no longer have a good impression of him.

Soon, the main hall fell silent, because the Beibing Xuan Ce couple took Beibing Yun's hand and came to Ling Tianyun's face. The first thing that caught Ling Tianyun's eyes was a handsome and extraordinary face with Chinese characters, a pair of burning eyes revealing a cold light, and once again he saw a beautiful woman with flawless cheeks embedded in dimples like crescent moons.

Ji Zuiyue's eyes showed a curious gaze and couldn't help but look at Ling Tianyun, she was surprised that this young man had a cynical attitude, she was also surprised by Ling Tianyun's casual and natural behavior, this kind of free and easy behavior was not deliberately pretended by him, but from the bones. It was not trembling for a young man to step into the Night Hades Palace, but the young man in front of him was very calm, without any fluctuations.