Bingyunzhou is located in the extreme west, with a radius of nearly 20 million miles, the area is almost twice that of Chongmingzhou, nearly one-third of the land is glaciers, one-third of the land is snowy all year round, and the remaining one-third of the land is cold all year round.

Ling Xue City belongs to a city square in the Ice Lysis Mansion of Bingyun Continent, which is located near the glacier line, and many cultivators who enter the glacier hunting will choose to settle here, so this is a transportation hub-type city square. Since the Demon Realm descended on the glacier of Bingyun Continent, the once prosperous Dachengfang has become extremely depressed and lonely, and this place has also become a military town, and all you can see on the street are heavily guarded cultivators.

At this moment, there was goose feather snow floating in the sky above Ling Xue City, the snow on the ground was nearly a meter deep, and dozens of bitter haha's body correctors were sweeping the streets with big brooms, one by one, their lips were so cold that their lips were blue, and the hot breath they exhaled instantly turned into white mist, if it weren't for the sake of supporting their families, the ghost would be willing to come out and suffer in this weather.

Five cultivators who looked like immortal cultivators hurriedly walked by, and one of them swept vigorously, just enough to splash the snow on one of them's robe. The young cultivator with fur on his lips was so shocked that the immortal cultivator just glared at him viciously and ran straight to the city gate with the other four people. The young man's physical cultivation couldn't help but secretly rejoice, wiping a handful of cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

"It's strange that these guys are so good-natured!" muttered a stout physique next to him.

"Brother Wei, is it normal for him to beat me up?" the young man rolled his eyes in displeasure.

Brother Wei smiled and said: "Brother didn't mean that, I just think that such a usually arrogant and domineering guy has suddenly become so easy to talk, if it is compared to before, it must be a good fight!"

At this time, a thin old man interjected leisurely: "Maybe it's Ling Bingcheng that has been lost, these guys have to flee for their lives, then they have time to beat people!"

As soon as these words came out, several physical cultivators around them were shocked and surrounded them with brooms!

"Uncle Zhu, this is impossible, isn't it? How could Ling Bingcheng be lost, there are 20,000 troops stationed there, and the Yuanying Great Master will overtime more than twenty people!" The young man's eyes widened and he shouted.

"That's it, old men, don't talk about it!"

"That's right, it's impossible for the Demon Clan to break through Ling Bing City!"

The old man pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "Twenty thousand troops, twenty Yuanying masters are very remarkable? You don't know how many demon clans have come this time, otherwise they will scare you to death!"

Everyone was immediately frightened and asked in surprise, "How much?"

The old man spewed out a mouthful of white mist, licked his cracked lips, and immediately handed over a wine gourd to the spirit man, and said with a smile: "Old Zhu, drink a sip of wine to warm your stomach!"

The old man gave this one an approving look, took the wine gourd and took a big sip, snorting comfortably. The one hurriedly took the wine gourd back painfully, and secretly scolded the dead old ghost for having a big mouth.

"Old man, the wine has also been drunk, hurry up and pour some ingredients!" someone urged.

The old man pulled the hat used to block the snow, lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Not long ago, my eldest nephew happened to come back from Ling Bing City, and he saw with his own eyes that the demon clan army surrounded Ling Bing City...... Fifty thousand!"

Everyone couldn't help but gasp!

"Uncle Zhu, is it 30,000 or 50,000?" the young man asked urgently.

"This ...... It's hard to say, it's about thirty or fifty thousand anyway!"

"Even if there are thirty or fifty thousand, they may not be able to capture Bingling City, there are more than 20,000 regular troops in the city, and there are local sects shili to help!"

The old man sneered: "The demon clan is not a vegetarian, now that the battle has been fought for more than a year, we have won less and lost more, and almost lost half of the glacier, if this continues, the entire glacier will belong to the demon clan, and even the entire Ice Yun Continent will fall!"

The young man's face turned pale with horror, and he shouted, "What should I do then?"

"Escape, escape to a farther city, or simply flee to another continent!" someone interjected.

"Oh my God, you're crazy, can we escape to another continent with our little ability? I'm afraid that we will be killed by fierce beasts before we leave the Ice Hydrolysis Mansion!"

At this time, more and more physical cultivators gathered, and people began to discuss it with trepidation.

"If Ling Bing City is really lost, the demon clan will soon attack our Ling Xue City, damn it! My daughter-in-law is about to give birth, what should I do!"

At this moment, a small team of immortal cultivators rushed over murderously, and the team leader shouted: "What are you doing, you don't have to work?"

The crowd was suddenly frightened and scattered, and the leader walked up to the old man and the others with murderous eyes, and asked coldly, "Who took the lead in confusing the crowd first?"

A few people next to him lowered their heads in silence, the young man's physical cultivation was the youngest after all, and his face immediately turned pale with horror, and he lowered his head and trembled. The team leader sneered: "No one admits it, right? Okay, cut everyone here!"

Zheng, the sword is out of the sheath!

Two heads flew into the sky, blood gushing out from the necks of the two headless corpses.

All the body cultivators suddenly let out a terrified scream as if they had exploded, and the young body cultivator who was splashed with blood even peed his pants on the spot, and fell to the ground as soon as his feet were weak. The team leader showed disgust in his eyes and sneered: "Waste!"

"It's me, it's me who takes the lead in bewitching the crowd, everyone else is innocent!" the young man's body cultivation suddenly raised his head and shouted.

The team leader couldn't help but be a little surprised, this guy who was so scared to pee his pants had the courage to admit it!

"I said it, don't kill anyone else!" said the young man's face trembling palely.

"Very good, dare to act!" The leader had a gloomy face, and with a stab of the long sword in his hand, the young man's body cultivation was stabbed to the core.

"Ling Bingcheng is as solid as a rock, who dares to spread rumors and kill no one again!" The team leader glanced at the corpse of the young man's body cultivation, threw down a cold sentence and led the team away.

"Xiao Hun!" Brother Wei walked to the corpse of the young man and knelt down, clenched his fists with both hands and said sadly: "You kid usually always says that Brother Wei is stupid, why are you stupid today!"

The other body cultivators lowered their heads and hid far away, for fear of causing trouble, so they didn't even dare to get close!

Brother Wei scolded with red eyes: "You bastards are still not men, let Xiao Hun have a child to bear the blame, and your conscience has been eaten by dogs?"

Everyone lowered their heads in shame, and some people even muttered: "It's no wonder that we, who is not afraid of death? If you Wei Dayong are not afraid of death, why don't you come out to take the blame?"

Wei Dayong was speechless for a moment, not that he was afraid of death, but that his daughter-in-law was about to give birth, as the pillar of the family, he could not die, but no matter what, he was really not qualified to scold others.

Wei Dayong punched the cold ground, the stone slab shattered, and the blood flowed from his fist.

Wei Dayong picked up Xiao Hun's body and strode away, and the old men hurriedly chased after him and said, "Da Wei, everyone doesn't want this to happen, Xiao Hun's death is just an accident!"

Wei Dayong stood still and looked back, and sneered: "Old man, you are the one who started it, you don't recognize it, and you want Xiao Hun to take the blame and die for you, are you embarrassed to say cool things now, as if everything has nothing to do with you!"

The old men looked around in horror, and lowered their voices: "Da Wei, Xiao Hun is dead if he doesn't die, what can I do? You don't want to kill the old man!"

Wei Dayong sneered in disgust and strode away with the young man's corpse in his arms!

"Hey, Da Wei, the work is not done yet, you don't want to be paid?" the old man reminded loudly.

Wei Dayong didn't bird him at all!

"What an unreasonable donkey!" the old man shook his head, picked up his broom, and continued to clear the snow with peace of mind.

............

As soon as the heavy snow stopped, the hundred-meter-high city wall of Ling Bing City had become a ruined wall, and the snow was full of broken corpses and blood stains, tragic and tragic!

Ling Bingcheng was broken, and the rumors became facts.

After more than a month of fierce fighting, the human camp was finally defeated by the demon army, the Ling Bing City Lord retreated to Ling Xue City with the remaining masters and nearly 10,000 defeated troops, Ling Bing fell into the hands of the demon clan, and the central defense line of the Ice Yunzhou Glacier was torn open.

The demon clan army was cleaning up the battlefield and killing the cultivators who had slipped through the net in the city, and there were only a few sporadic battles in the huge Lingbing City. Some of the monks who did not flee were not killed, but were organized to rebuild the ruined walls.

There is an ice peak in Lingbing City, which resembles a lotus flower, so it is named Ice Lotus Peak.

However, there is a lake that does not freeze all year round on the top of the Ice Lotus Peak, and a lotus-shaped Xiaoice island has been formed in the lake very magically, which is called the Ice Lotus Terrace. Legend has it that this Ice Lotus Platform has existed for hundreds of millions of years, storing the ice spirit of the entire glacier, which is of great benefit to those who practice ice exercises.

At this time, there was a heroic demon man standing on the Ice Lotus Platform, with a high nose, a wide mouth, and a wide chin, his eyebrows flying obliquely like knives, and a raised golden crystal in front of his forehead. There was a large piece of Xuan Ice next to the man's feet, and there was a stunning girl in white clothes like snow frozen inside, the ethereal face of the ice and snow was suffocating, but it was so cold that people couldn't afford to think crookedly, if Zhao Yu was jade, then she was ice, an out-and-out 10,000-year-old Xuan Bing. The Xuanbing girl closed her eyes as if she had fallen asleep peacefully.

The demon man lowered his head and quietly admired the stunning beauty in the ice, and his expression was equally calm and gentle. There were eight demon guards dressed in green by the lake, and they were like eight tree stumps, and they couldn't even lift half of their clothes when the wind blew. As the demon man's personal guards, they knew that the Lord did not like to be disturbed at this time, even if it was the sound of hunting from his clothes.

The demon man stood in front of the ice cube for half an hour in silence, and then as if he had completed a major event, he turned around and floated away, and the eight guards followed silently, like his eight shadows.

"Leave a thousand guards to guard the Ice Lotus Peak, Meng Ge, you also stay!" the demon man commanded.

"Yes!" one of the eight guards immediately turned back to the Ice Lotus Terrace.