"Are you really interested in the outside world, and as the second son of your Ye family, you actually did not hesitate to bend down to show favor to me, an old man. What kind of person is it, who is so charming, even you, the second son of the night family, are convinced. It's just that I don't know how Xiaoyun is now, if he can successfully pass the 'Dao of Life and Death', then his skills will definitely increase. Beibing Xuance, Beibing Xuance, I Pang gave you the best son-in-law, how can you thank me. The old man watched Ye Feiyu leave, and he muttered in a very small and weak voice, as if he had the voice in his own heart.

Beibing Xuan Ce didn't sleep all night, not because of the internal injury from that palm that kept him awake all night, but because his wife Ji Zuiyue didn't return all night. All the elders of the Night Hades Palace had not left the tower, which towered into the sky like a sword piercing into the sky, and so did he, they were waiting for the dawn to come.

Jiang Xueru's eyes flickered from time to time, she knew that someone had entered the 'Ruthless Dao' again, and she knew the identity of the intruder. In her heart, she could only silently hope that Ji Zuiyue could return smoothly, because she felt a sense of depression like a storm.

Not only did the people in the Hades Palace stay awake all night, but even the people in the Extremely Cold City have not slept all night, and almost all of them have the same agreement, that is, to wait for the dawn to come. No one knew what the dawn would bring them, but they seemed to wait silently.

The Ye family naturally belongs to the scope of the Night Hades Palace, although the Ye family is as cold and ruthless as this extremely cold city, but the Ye family mansion is still filled with a dignified atmosphere. Not only is it the death of the Night Eagle King, but also the fact that the eldest son of the Ye family, Ye Qianyou, was severely punished, or maybe some people pin all their hopes on the second son of the Ye family, only hoping that the second son of the Ye family, whose rising light is no less than his brother, will bring supreme glory to the Ye family.

The four major families of the Night Hades Palace, the Beibing family, the Ji family, the Ye family and the Jiang family, their forces are very balanced in the Night Hades Palace, and the Lord of the Night Family, the Night Eagle King, was killed by his son, and the power of the Night Family has begun to show a slight disadvantage. These, the people of the Ye family naturally know that unless someone from the Ye family successfully takes up the position of the next palace master of the Ye Hades Palace, they are watching the Ye family and watching the performance of the second son of the Ye family.

The cold corpse had not yet been buried in the coffin, so it was placed in the ancestral hall of the Ye family, and Ye Feiyu stared at the cold corpse for a long time before looking away. He stretched out a long stretch, then strode out.

Because, from that window, a few rays of daylight shone out, and a dazzling white light in the east spread out in all directions like a tidal wave, and it was almost dawn. This night, as if a thousand years have passed, and it seems to be a lifetime, and it is also a night in the snap of a finger, and it is also a night in a long sigh.

Joy is also a night, sorrow is also a night, and inaction is also a night, this night is the most ordinary night in the extremely cold city, and it is also the most sleepy night for the residents living in the extremely cold city. Everyone knows that too many things have happened in this night, the night Hades Palace has changed dramatically, the city of extreme cold has changed dramatically, and the sky seems to be changing.

Facing the cold wind, a ray of golden sunlight swayed from the east to the surrounding sky, like a thousand golden swords, the red morning glow was like burning blood, and the orange-red fireball finally couldn't help but want to take a glimpse, and seemed to be extremely interested in what happened in the extremely cold city.

All of them seemed to have an illusion in their hearts, they felt that the morning of the day had come very early, and the fiery red sun had emerged too quickly from the vast eastern sky. Although the sky was still filled with rolling dark clouds, it did not affect the rising sun in the slightest.

This is the city of extreme cold, often you think the most ordinary day, but it makes you feel very special, often you think the most special day, but you have to make you feel very ordinary. Not to mention the inhabitants living in the extremely cold city, whether it is the local natives, or the outsiders who have taken refuge, on this day, next to the rising sun in the east, there are layers of clouds that are burning with blood.

This may be a foreshadowing, this may also be an end, many people have frozen the arrogant impulse of the past, and they are looking forward to what kind of crisis the Hades Palace will face. Or maybe the pattern of the extremely cold city will develop into something.

There have been people who have raised their swords and made up their minds, there have been people who have wielded swords, and there have been people who have danced in the snow, but once it was only once. Those who raise their swords and wield swords, when they step on the snow and dance, they are all submerged in the endless ice and snow, and only the condensation chill is the final scenery of this extremely cold city.

The bloody knife in his hand was furious, the ice under his feet was broken inch by inch, but what poured into his heart was a scene of memories of the past, even though it was full of holes, but it was engraved like a brand. For whom did the long sword Han Mang wave, the woman who stepped on the snow had already become someone else's wife, standing in the snow, only the sound of the sound reverberated between the icebergs and snow peaks.

The pride is full of excitement and flying, but it can't stop the pain of the bones, the knife has been broken, the sword has been broken, and what is left behind is not only the hideousness of the face, but also the heart that drips blood. Who speaks of pain, who knows the injury, looking back, even though the ice and snow melt and everything is annihilated, it can't wave away the smile in your eyes.

Whether he wants to admit it or not, whether he cares or not, the Beibing Xuan Ce in front of Jiang Broken Dao is much better than him, in addition to the heroic appearance and the majestic temperament that looks domineering. And he, his body is incomparable, and compared with Beibing Xuance, his appearance is much worse.

In fact, Jiang Duandao used to be a beautiful man, and he, Beibing Xuan Ce, and Ji Zuiyue were given the three people with the highest expectations by the Night Hades Palace. It's just that the three of them have an emotional entanglement that can't be looked back on, and in the end, whether it is the family or for the benefit of the Night Hades Palace, he has to withdraw from this emotional battlefield that has been fought for many years. In the end, he was heartbroken and disappeared, and the city of extreme cold, to the far north, lost all traces of him.

Jiang Broken Knife was cloaked, dressed in a black robe, he was like a messenger in and out of the underworld, especially the big knife in his hand that was filled with endless bloody aura, and the big knife exuded a cold and yin aura from time to time. He lifted the face that had been cut and scarred by a sharp weapon, and where was a human face, it was clearly a grimace. Even if the remnant of the Nine Shadows Sect, Chen Kui, whose face was shaped like a powerful ghost, was also a little more comfortable compared to this face.

"Beibing Xuance, it's been a long time, and it seems that you, the palace master, are also sitting comfortably." Jiang Broken Knife raised the Yin and Yang Monster and said sarcastically to the Lord of the First Palace of the Hades that night, Beibing Xuan Ce.

After the melodious and rapid bell rang, Beibing Xuan Ce led people to the gate of the Night Hades Palace, but to his surprise, there were only three people who came. From the suffocating demonic aura emanating from them, he knew the identity of those three people.

When his gaze fell on the person who was dragging the Endless Cold Aura Broadsword in his hand, he felt a familiar feeling in that person. It was a man who was not tall, but he could also be said to be very slender, and when he saw the man's face clearly, he was really taken aback.

The shock in his heart intensified when he heard the man speak, it was an acquaintance of his, an acquaintance who knew him even more well than himself. There were waves of turmoil in his heart, and he looked at the man whose cold aura was pouring out, but he didn't say a word.

"Why, the Lord of the Arctic Ice Palace is really a noble person who forgets things, and he doesn't even know his old friends." Jiang Broken Dao saw that Beibing Xuan Ce did not respond, and he couldn't help but mock again. The long knife dragging on the ice broke the ice into a long ravine, and the cold breath rolled up in the ravine, and suddenly the cold breath was mixed with the blood-colored and hideous wave mist.

"Ginger Broken Knife!" Beibing Xuan Ce's eyes shrank slightly, he naturally recognized the man in front of him, but he didn't expect that the Jiang Broken Knife he knew would actually become like this. Like a ghost and a demon, he is the king of the underworld.

"It's such an honor, I didn't expect the Lord of the Northern Ice Palace to remember me, a traitor to the Night Hades Palace. It's been one or two decades, and we've finally met, you've been the palace master for more than twenty years, and you've enjoyed all your honorable days. You didn't expect me to come back, and neither did the old guys think that I would come back. Jiang Broken Knife's body was full of majestic aura, rising like a tide.

"No one was wrong back then, you weren't wrong, I wasn't wrong, the old palace master was even more wrong, and the wrong one can only blame us for casting the wrong baby. Who told us to cast ourselves in the Night Hades Palace, and our fate can only be like this, if I had a choice, I would rather give up this position as the palace master. A trace of bitter grief flashed in Beibing Xuance's eyes, and he said frankly to the other party.

"It doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong, history is written by the victors. Who said that history must be the truest past, but it is just the words of the writer. I don't blame anyone, and I don't have the right to blame anyone, it's just that mine belongs to me, and I want to take it back. Jiang Xuandao's face was grim, and he said resolutely.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are disputes, there are naturally onlookers watching the excitement. When the first rays of the rising sun shone through this silvery ice crystal world, the Night Hades Palace welcomed three evil guests, many of whom rushed to the gate of the Night Hades Palace as soon as possible.

The gate that symbolizes the eternal majesty of the Night Hades Palace, although there is no wall to connect with it, only the quaint and old mottled door, but this represents the supreme majesty of the Night Hades Palace, and those who step into this door, without permission, are tantamount to provoking the majesty of the Night Hades Palace. And today, three uninvited wicked guests not only stepped over that threshold, but also injured a deacon of the Hades Palace who prevented them from stepping into it.

The Extremely Cold City, which had been calm for a long time, finally became boiling again, even though there were two teenagers who challenged all the younger generation of disciples in the Night Hades Palace, they did not do anything to hurt people. Although the arrival of those two teenagers made the dead and silent city of extreme cold set off a bit of fresh vitality, it was the three people in front of them who really challenged the majesty of the Night Hades Palace.

Many people heard the conversation between the man with the bloody big sword and the Beibing Xuan Ce of the Hades Palace that night, and the identity of the man with the bloody big sword caused a lot of discussion among everyone. Jiang Broken Knife, that is a legendary figure in the Extremely Cold City, and the same contemporary figure of the Night Hades Palace as the Northern Ice Xuan Ce.

Regarding the appearance of Jiang Broken Knife, many people have a touch of incomprehensible doubts, and no one thought that Jiang Broken Knife, who had been missing for almost twenty years, would actually come back. Some people say that he has fallen into the devil, some say that he has left the Extremely Cold City, and some people say that he is dead, but no one thought that the Jiang Broken Knife, who was about to be forgotten, returned to the Night Hades Palace.

When everyone saw the cuts on Jiang Broken Knife's face, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, is this Jiang Broken Knife, how could the handsome boy Jiang Broken Knife with a face like a crown of jade become like this, looking like a powerful ghost and demon, and the cold and bloody aura around his body lingered. Could it be that he is really in the devil, many people have such a question in their hearts.

The people who watched the excitement were naturally not just to see the excitement, there were also several people hidden in the crowd, such as the innocent monk, the old dog Zhirong and Hua Qi Niang were hidden in the crowd. There were also some people whose eyes flickered and their faces were gloomy as well, and their eyes fell on the three people who had broken into the gates of the Night Palace.

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