Chapter 446 Holy Master, Di Kun!

The old man in the gold-rimmed round mirror said with tears in his eyes: "Master, it has been hundreds of years since you disappeared, and many things have happened..."

"It seems that you have a lot to say, but I don't have time to listen now! How about this, you condense what you want to say into a transmission note and send it over, and you can listen to it when I am free." The old man with a curly beard chuckled. road.

The old man in the mirror smiled bitterly and said: "Master, you'd better come back! Junior brother... he has left the sect for many years."

The old man with the beard frowned: "Has he betrayed the sect?"

"That's not the case. Master, please listen to my disciple explain the reason..."

As soon as these four words were spoken in detail, the corner of the bearded old man's mouth twitched, and he interrupted and asked, "Is he still alive?"

"Alive!" said the old man in the mirror.

"That's enough. We'll talk about other things when I get back, so let's do this for now." After finishing speaking, the old man with the beard put away the gold-rimmed round mirror.

"This little Tiantian is still so nagging... He already has a beard, why is he still so immature!" The old man with the beard shook his head, smiled, and jumped up.

He searched all over the northern region, but could not find the Snow Clan.

"It seems they have really left. With their appearance, as long as they enter the human world, they will definitely cause a big shock, right? It shouldn't be difficult for me to find them." The old man with the beard secretly said, "I also have nearly four hundred I haven’t been to a populated place in years, so why not take a stroll first, and then go back to the sect and take a look at these old boys! Time is really not forgiving, even Xiao Tiantian has a beard."

As the old man sighed, his figure disappeared again.

Fifty miles away in the void, a figure flashed for a moment, then disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in the bustling market of Ice City.

"Boss, bring me two meat buns!" The bearded old man rubbed his hands and looked at the steaming steamer with hot eyes.

The boss grinned and said, "Brother, looking at you, you must have been hungry for a long time, right?"

The old man with beard was stunned, hungry? He didn't feel this way, he just wanted to eat some human food.

"Yes, I've been hungry for a long time. Boss, considering that I'm still hungry at my age, can you make it cheaper?" the old man with the beard asked with a smile.

The boss smiled and said: "Okay, I'll charge you for two buns, and I'll give you one more. You and I are both dying old people, and life is hard! Eat more while you can, and say no Fortunately, one night, we can kick off our legs and leave."

The boss smiled with emotion and took three steamed buns to the old man with curly beard.

"..." The corners of the beard old man's mouth twitched. Who is dying? Just kick your legs and walk away? This is a curse to him!

Facing such a kind-hearted but not very talkative bun shop owner, the bearded old man was a little depressed.

However, before leaving, the old man with the beard secretly shot out a burst of essence energy and poured it into the body of the Baozi boss.

This essence of energy is enough to nourish the bun shop owner’s body for ten years of immortality!

The bun shop owner didn't know that he no longer had to worry about sleeping at night, but suddenly he kicked his legs and fell unconscious...

"Even if you reach the top of your cultivation, your stomach is still greedy for the taste of grains in the world." The old man with a beard grinned, while putting the hot bun into his mouth, and took a big bite, his expression was extremely satisfied.

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Xiao Yi, who originally planned to stay in Bingcheng, canceled the plan because he was delayed for three days in the hinterland of the iceberg.

The situation on the other side of the Dog Tooth Mountains is unknown now, so after leaving the ice polar region, the group returned directly to the Eastern Region.

Of course, when passing through Bingcheng, he didn't forget to take Chu Hanbing with him.

On the Hounds Tooth Mountains, both Chao Jianjun and Dongfang Yu looked a little bad at this moment.

Xia Haoling was sitting on the commander's seat, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and there was a hint of worry in his starry eyes.

"Prince, why don't we contact Yushu Pavilion! Right now, they are the only ones who can help us." Dongfang Yu said in a low voice.

Chao Jianjun raised his eyebrows slightly and advised: "That's right. Xiao Yigang has made great achievements for our Tianxing Dynasty, and we definitely can't hand him over. But that old man Di Kun is still in the realm of Saint Master , we can't deal with it at all. If we want to protect Xiao Yi, we can only ask the people from Yushu Pavilion to help."

Half a day ago.

The million-strong army of the Disha Dynasty, under the personal leadership of the eldest prince Di Zhen, marched to the banks of the Moyue River! Accompanying us were sixty-seven Saint Yuan Realm powerhouses from the Disha Dynasty!

If this was all, Xia Haoling and others were not afraid. After all, after Xia Haoling's request, Xia Wuxiu enshrined the remaining holy yuan in the imperial city and sent them all to support. As for Tianxing, there are sixty-eight people here, not counting Xiao Yi and his party.

However, what shocked Xia Haoling and others was that Emperor Kun, the Supreme Emperor of Emperor Sha, who had disappeared for many years, actually appeared on this trip and directly threatened that he was not here to participate in the national war, but just to fight for the country. Son Di Qing takes revenge...

He only wants Xiao Yi's head! In the battle between the two armies, no matter who wins or loses, he will never interfere!

But if the Tianxing Dynasty protects Xiao Yi, even if he will be sanctioned by the Nine Powers and Eighteen Clans Convention, he will rush to the Tianxing Imperial City first and wipe out the Xia royal family!

When Di Kun appeared, he showed his powerful cultivation realm, the first level of Saint Master!

Such intimidation of cultivation puts everyone in the Tianxing Dynasty under great pressure!

After all, this is a Saint Master!

Although there is a thin line between the Holy Master and the ninth level peak of the Saint Yuan Realm, the difference in strength is completely different!

Chao Jianjun said that if he fought against Di Kun, he would only be able to hold on for ten breaths at most without dying!

Even if he teamed up with Dongfang Yu, he could only delay Di Kun for thirty breaths.

One breath is the time of one breath and one breath!

Although everyone in the Tianxing Dynasty was enveloped by the haze brought about by Di Kun's appearance, and even Zeng Jin was treated forcefully and domineeringly by Xiao Yi, no one walked into the commander's camp and persuaded Xia Haoling to hand over Xiao Yi.

It's not because Xiao Yi is not in the camp, but because they not only fear but respect Xiao Yi!

This is the strong man of their Tianxing Dynasty!

Xiao Yi also killed Di Qing without violating the national war convention!

If Xiao Yi is handed over, it will not only lose the face and dignity of the Tianxing Dynasty, but also the hearts and minds of the dynasty.

At this moment, after Xia Haoling heard the suggestions of Dongfang Yu and Chao Jianjun, he finally gritted his teeth and decided: "Although they will probably not agree, Yushu Pavilion is indeed our only hope right now."

"My sworn brother is not wrong. I am determined not to hand him over! I don't believe that Di Kun really dares to violate the covenant of the Nine Powers and Eighteen Clans and dare to take action against our Xia family!"

"In this way, I will worship Lao Chao and Dongfang. You two will sit here and I will go to Yushu Pavilion! If Di Kun comes to ask, you can just say that I went to find my sworn brother."