The transcendence of the magic soldier

Chapter 67
"The blood of the Lingbing Silkworm belongs to the coldest thing, and Ji Ba wants to use it to lift the restriction on the body."

"Prohibition?"

Nangong Wentian asked in a daze.

"This happened many years ago in our ice palace. I also saw it from my ancestral home. After all, I am not from their era."

At this point, Liuli's eyes were slightly sad.

Jian Wentian was still puzzled, and continued to explain: "Ji Ba had a close relationship with the Ice Palace a long time ago, but he offended Her Highness the Queen for some reason, and was kicked out after being banned, but he threatened to destroy this place."

During the speech, he looked down at Irene who was looking around, a little at a loss.

Liuli sighed softly, her eyes full of sadness, "It's just that I didn't expect Her Royal Highness to forget the past, this is something I never thought of."

"Then why... Her Highness the Queen is in the stone statue?" Bei Mingxue, who had been listening, asked curiously.

But Liuli shook her head, and replied elegantly: "I don't know. There is no detailed record in the ancestral book. It only mentions that Queen Irene will be resurrected one day in the future, and once again take charge of the Ice Palace, recreating the glory of thousands of years ago."

Just when Nangong Wentian was about to speak, Irene, who had not moved, actually walked in the direction of Jingshenglian and stepped into the ice pool.

Just when he thought he would fall into the pool and wanted to rush over to grab her, he was surprised to find that when Irene's white snow boots stepped into the water of the ice pool, it was like stepping on flat ground.

Just light footsteps set off the slightest ripples on the water.

And Wentian tried to stretch his feet out of curiosity, but as soon as he touched the water, ice began to form on his heels, which made him stretch back in a hurry.

"This is the Ten Thousand Years Ice Pool, and even I can't get close to it, especially the central area of ​​the Jingshenglian. As long as you step a little, it will immediately become an ice sculpture."

Liuli wasn't too surprised that Irene wasn't afraid at all, but just explained.

The three looked up at Irene who was walking slowly towards the center of the ice pool, and saw her stop in front of Jingshenglian.

Pausing for a moment, she raised her tender little hand, and the Jingshenglian standing on it actually followed her gestures and floated in front of her.

"Jingshenglian actually...recognized the master!"

Liuli's tone finally fluctuated. The ancestral book clearly stated that there is no one in the world who can get the Lord of Jingshenglian.

Nangong Wentian thought about it, he needed people with flawless minds, and he had been thinking about the existence of such people just now.

And the only answer he can get is one kind, a newborn baby is completely ignorant of the world, only this kind of person can be called a flawless mind.

And when Liuli said that Jingshenglian recognized the Lord, he also suddenly realized that if a person loses his memory, isn't she the same as a newborn person?Have you started all over again?
Because this person named Irene couldn't even speak fully, and was completely in a state of ignorance.

I saw the Jingsheng lotus floating in the air, the petals were overflowing with bursts of white light, and the Apocalypse Pearl that was hovering above also fell directly into the Jingsheng lotus at this moment.

I don't know if it was because of vertigo, but Nangong Wentian seemed to see an angel-like shadow reflected on Irene's body, but it only lasted for a moment.

"Nine Winged Lady!"

Nangong Wentian spoke slowly, the phantom with nine wings on its back was just reflected from her body for a few seconds.

It is very similar to the pictures he saw in the Shenbing Lu Daquan, and it is known as one of the three most powerful magic beasts in the Shenbing Continent.

In a moment, Jingshenglian unexpectedly submerged into her body together with Tianqizhu, leaving only Lingbing Silkworm wriggling on the fingertips.

"Ask God..."

Bei Mingxue winked at him, Wentian naturally understood what he meant, now that Jing Shenglian has been recognized as the master and gone, what should he do?
"Miss Liuli, I think..."

Before he finished speaking, Liuli interrupted him, and said indifferently: "Her Royal Highness will not leave the Ice Palace. As for Wumei, I can't do anything."

Obviously she already knew what Nangong Wentian was going to say.

But in the next second, Irene came back in front of the two of them, tugged at his sleeves, and stared straight at him with a pair of bright eyes.

"His Royal Highness, would you like to come with us?"

Nangong Wentian knelt down and spoke gently to the little girl in front of him.

But she didn't seem to understand what he meant, and quietly turned her head to look at Liuli with a cold face.

"Don't think that Her Royal Highness can be fooled by you just because she has lost her memory."

Seeing this, Liuli's pretty face was slightly angry, and a delicate soft whip appeared in Bai Jing's left hand, revealing a chill.

"Want to fight? If I win, how about letting me take her away?"

Nangong Wentian didn't get angry, he stood up and smiled slightly.

"Delusion!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an extremely fast whip shadow waving directly at him, Wentian hurriedly pushed away Bei Mingxue beside him, and at the same time summoned the little black dragon in the dimensional space.

"Void Demon Dragon!" Liuli didn't continue to launch the next blow, but looked at Nangong Wentian's already transformed Overlord Demon Dragon Spear with a slightly changed expression, and blurted out.

"Hey, be careful not to draw your queen."

But she just froze for a moment and continued to swing the next whip, ignoring Her Royal Highness who she respected next to her.

Snapped!
Using his quick footwork to dodge quickly, the whip light slashed on the ice, and a crack quickly appeared, showing the strength of the whip.

Wentian was also surprised at the same time, this soft whip is obviously not a magical beast, but it has such power.

He wanted to get closer, but the soft whip in Liuli's hand gradually formed a whip curtain under the extreme swing.

He just didn't dodge for a while, his arm was scratched by the whip, and his skin was ripped apart immediately. The blood flowed down the arm to the palm of his hand, staining the barrel of the Overlord Demon Dragon Spear red.

He became horrified, can manpower really compete with magical beasts?This speed and strength couldn't be touched by Xiao Hei's blessing, he was careless.

"Ask God!"

Bei Mingxue was already worried, and couldn't help seeing him hurt. A butterfly of seven colors was already attached to his fingertips.

"Colorful Butterfly!" Liuli's face finally became restless. What are the origins of these two people? A legendary void dragon and a unique colorful butterfly.

But when Bei Mingxue was preparing to transform into a flute, Irene, who was originally indifferent, saw Wentian was injured, and her eyes showed waves.

With a light wave of her little hand, she didn't even see any energy or moves. Liuli didn't even react, as if she was hit by a huge energy.

Just in an instant, the bullet hit the wall of the ice cave with such force that even the ice wall was cracked.

When he thought that this blow would not kill him, he would be disabled, but what shocked him was that Liuli fell from the ice wall to the ground and stood up slowly. Except for the messy clothes, he was unscathed.

"Damn it!"

Liuli knelt on one knee in front of Irene without any anger, her tone could be heard trembling.

(End of this chapter)