"We're going to find the treasure now?" Mingtong asked.

Due to the summons of the Venerable of the Northern Wei Dynasty from blood, Ming Tong and Qingzhou can determine the location of the real treasure.

Fortunately, the two Venerables Mu Xin and Broken Stream, as well as the four teams that entered later, did not make their way towards the location of the true treasure.

Therefore, the two of them can find the treasure before they do.

"Okay, but when we find the treasure, we're going to give them a big gift. "Qingzhou knows that if he can't weaken the five major forces, even if he gets the treasure, he won't be able to leave safely.

The anomaly was a crystal clear iceberg, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there was ice and rock, and there was not a single stone.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, Qingzhou felt a chill on his face, and the ground was covered with heavy hoarfrost, and it creaked when he stepped on it.

The moment he saw the iceberg, countless scattered pictures appeared in front of Qingzhou's eyes, which were memories from the bloodline of Venerable of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The ghost made the gods, Qingzhou withstood the biting cold, walked to the foot of the iceberg, his whole body was covered with hoarfrost, turned into a snowman, and then stretched out his hands, his hands intertwined, turning into a phantom in the sky, in half an instant, he had already played a hundred and ten fingers.

The phantom remnants of the hundred and ten fingers were superimposed into huge runes and fell on the iceberg, as if there was no hindrance, going deep into the depths of the iceberg.

After a few moments, the iceberg began to shake violently, and countless large ice cubes of grinding discs rolled down, colliding with each other, and splashing ice slag violently.

Mingtong was dumbfounded, and the iceberg was like taking off his coat and revealing his true face.

It was a huge ice palace, and in front of them, countless stairs snaked down from the ice palace on the top of the mountain, extending in front of Qingzhou and Mingtong.

"Get in on here, and get the job done. ”

Mingtong and Qingzhou stepped on the stairs, which was strange to say, although there was ice under their feet, they didn't feel any cold.

Qingzhou walked halfway up the mountain, looked back at the road, the foot of the mountain was filled with white gas, and there was no way down the mountain.

The ice palace is beautiful, in addition to the material is ice, the eaves wall, shadow wall screen and other details are all lifelike, which shows how much effort it takes to do this.

Walking to the gate of the Ice Palace, the two of them were blocked by a layer of extremely tough transparent walls, and they rushed forward again and again, but they were still bounced back.

However, through the transparent walls, Ilha felt a stronger greeting, and it was clear that the real treasure was inside.

Mingtong was so anxious that he couldn't wait to cut his fingers and smear the blood on the transparent wall in front of him, leaving a few bloody handprints.

On the transparent walls, the bloody handprints faded and finally disappeared, apparently absorbing all the blood.

Absorbing the blood of Mingtong, the transparent wall was revealed, which was a curved high wall, and the whole body was made of gold bricks.

Where Mingtong left a bloody handprint, the gold bricks began to loosen and finally fell to the ground, revealing a hole for one person to enter and exit.

Qing Zhou waved his sleeves and shot out two sword lights, forming a cross and hitting the high wall, which was enough for a two-tribulation level attack.

The sword light fell on the wall and dissipated silently, leaving no trace on the gold bricks.

Qing Zhou took a breath of cold air, this wall is solid, if it weren't for the fact that he and Ming Tong had the bloodline of the Venerable of the Northern Wei Dynasty, I am afraid that even if Venerable Mu Xin and the others came, with the power of the Nine Tribulations Venerable, it would be impossible to break this golden wall.

Through the hole exposed by the golden wall, Qingzhou and Mingtong walked in, and saw two rows of guards in purple armor standing on both sides of the huge hall, which looked like lifeless sculptures.

Mingtong's eyes were sharp, and he saw the wall at the end of the hall, with columns of words carved on it, and read the contents of it.

"The original blood warrior, with a hundred kinds of birds and demon beasts, a hundred kinds of beasts and demon beasts, and the essence blood of thirty races in the immortal beast lineage, is finally refined into a flesh puppet, with the power of the Three Tribulations realm, and can be driven by refining the blood pool orb.

The Blood Pool Orb, the source of the power of the Primordial Blood Samurai, the Primordial Blood Samurai damaged in battle, can be healed after 7749 days after being included in the Orb, and needs to be replenished with the blood of the Demon Beast. ”

After reading the words on the wall, Mingtong's eyes fell to the center of the hall, a huge iron pillar was specially cast in the shape of a lotus branch, and on the top sat a blood-colored orb, the size of a fist.

"Refining this orb, you can have five hundred primordial blood warriors here, and they are all the strength of the Three Tribulations realm. ”

Mingtong's eyes were hot, even in the Tianhe Dao Field, it was impossible to make up five hundred Three Tribulation Venerables, if he could get the Primal Blood Warrior, he would be developed in the future.

Qingzhou looked at Mingtong, waiting for his choice.

To be honest, if Ilha Verde didn't have the floating island in hand, he wouldn't have to do anything in the face of the huge temptation of the primordial blood warriors.

And now, Qingzhou is just waiting for Mingtong's performance.

Mingtong's expression changed violently, his temperament was very complicated, he was abandoned by Tianhe Ancestor, his heart was desperate and helpless, it was a complex emotion that even he didn't understand.

If he can take these primordial blood warriors back, Mingtong will be able to show his strength to the Tianhe Ancestor and make the Ancestor who ruthlessly abandoned him realize his mistake.

Fundamentally speaking, Mingtong has always been a child who longs for the love of his elders, and he still has hope for Tianhe Ancestor in his heart.

Unconsciously, Mingtong's breathing became heavy, and a trace of murderous aura emerged.

"What am I doing here?" Mingtong woke up suddenly, he was almost caught in a demonic obstacle just now, and he actually wanted to attack Qingzhou.

Mingtong turned his head in shame, and saw that Qingzhou was standing in place and did not move, and said with a little shame, "Li Qing, let's divide it equally." ”

Saying this, Mingtong felt extremely relaxed all over his body, like a supreme sword, completely cutting off the shackles of the past, from then on, he Mingtong was alone, and what Tianhe Ancestor and Tianhe Daochang had nothing to do with him.

From then on, Mingtong became a completely free person without any restraints.

Qingzhou got a satisfactory answer, and said with a light smile, "Honestly, my original name is Qingzhou......"

After listening to Qingzhou's own life experience, Mingtong was stunned, he didn't expect this cousin to have such a bizarre life experience.

"So, you have a grudge against the entire Xuanwei Dojo?" asked Mingtong.

Qingzhou nodded.

"Okay!" Mingtong clapped his hands excitedly, "I want to find a grudge against Tianhe Dao, now we can work together to calculate Mu Xin and Broken Stream." ”

"But for now, we're still refining the Blood Pool Orb. ”

Ming Tong suddenly refused, "I figured it out, these primordial blood warriors are left for you." ”

"Why do you think so?"

"You have obtained the small world left by the Venerable of the Northern Wei Dynasty, where there are countless new races derived from the essence blood of demon beasts, which can replenish a steady stream of blood and use it to nourish the Blood Pool Orb. The Primordial Blood Samurai can only exert its strongest strength if it is placed in your hands. ”

The Primordial Blood Samurai is a flesh puppet, and the advantage is that it can be resurrected with the help of the Blood Pool, but if the Blood Pool Orb runs out of energy, the Primordial Blood Samurai will be useless after it is damaged.

Qingzhou figured this out and accepted the original blood warrior, "The next treasure is yours." ”