In order to preserve the sect’s treasures, Grandma Ji completely tore her face and looked like a shrew.

Lu Xichen had just arrived nearby and heard Grandma Ji's angry shout from afar. When she saw the ice armor on Bai Yi's body, she had already understood what happened. She was about to plead for Bai Yi, but a piece of spiritual power from a powerful Nascent Soul man had bound her to the spot.

At this time, no matter who it is, as long as you plead for Bai Yi, you will be Grandma Ji's enemy, even Mingyu in Qingzhou.

Grandma Ji ignored Lu Xichen at all and said to Bai Yi gloomy: "Walking out of Hanyu Sect, the cold ice will be yours for thousands of years. If you can't walk out, your old body will set a tombstone for you by the cold pool, and show your great ambitions!"

clang!

The black sword that was inserted straight on the shore was pulled out by Bai Yi with one hand. His unhappy eyes glanced at the old woman on the shore, and then he used the wisteria sword to pick up the storage bag and the spirit beast bag. Then, the boy in ice armor walked slowly, step by step, and walked towards the Hanyu Sect's sect with great difficulty.

Whether it was Zhou Chengfa's anxiety from the bottom of his heart or Grandma Ji's gloomy and scheming, Bai Yi's expression did not change at all from beginning to end, and he could not see any sadness or joy, nor could he see any fear. Only the backbone wrapped in ice was still as straight as a sharp blade.

From Hanshui Pond to the Ice Gate of Hanyu Sect, this distance is a thousand feet long. Every time you take a step, the cracks on Bai Yi's body will appear a little more, without any blood spills, and only fine red lines are spread all over.

The extreme cold power of the ten thousand years of ice cannot be completely melted even if the overturning skills are fully activated.

The "Ice Man" walking in Hanyu Sect finally caused a sensation in the entire sect. Almost all the disciples and elders witnessed Bai Yi's suicide feat.

Some people secretly hated Bai Yi for robbing Wannian Han Ice. They wished that he would fall to the ground and die by being frozen to death. Some were praising Bai Yi's courage and admire his extraordinary perseverance. However, more female cultivators of the Hanyu Sect were pity and sympathy, and some even cried out loud.

The one who was scared by Bai Yi's actions was Xiaowan, the little Taoist boy guarding the Bingmen. She didn't dare to come forward to help, so she could only sobb.

Without Bai Yi, Xiaowan had already died outside the Ice Gate. Seeing her savior almost freezing to death, Xiaowan was heartbroken.

Heavy steps. Although it was slow, there was no pause at all. Bai Yi's already unsightly eyes began to dimly, but the steps he took were as steady as Mount Tai.

The former Lord of the Blue Sky could be hated, hated, envied, but not pity. So, even though the shadow of death appeared in Bai Yi's footsteps, even though his body was covered with horrifying scars, the ice armor, like a shackle, was still worn outside him, without any sign of removal.

Under countless gazes, the not-long journey became a desperate situation between life and death. In the end, Bai Yi's steps became heavier and heavier. Every step he took required to consume all his strength.

The Qingming in his eyes had disappeared, and a dead aura rose in his pupils. No one could know what kind of belief was supporting the unsolid body gradually moving away. Even the powerful Nascent Soul of Hanyu Sect could not help but feel respect at this time. The five powerful Hanyu Sect, including Lu Zimo, all quietly stared at Bai Yi who was leaving without anyone to stop him.

After sighing deeply in her heart, Lu Zimo closed her eyes. She didn't want to look at it anymore, and she didn't want Bai Yi to be buried in Hanyu Sect.

Originally known as the life-saving benefactor of all the disciples of Hanyu Sect, but to this point, Lu Zimo felt that his heart became uneasy.

Grandma Ji's behavior is a villain for outsiders, but for Han Yu Sect, it is a family-like care. She would rather be cursed by the world in order to preserve the treasure of the sect. She would rather force Han Yu Sect's benefactor to death and bear the blame on herself. Grandma Ji's behavior, Lu Zimo had no room for condemnation, and could not stop him. Whether Bai Yi could walk out of the ice gate depends on the will of heaven.

Zhou Cheng was so anxious that he scratched his head, wishing he could smash Bai Yi's ice armor immediately, but he could sense that Grandma Ji's spiritual power fluctuations of the Yuanying level were wandering around him. Once he helped, Grandma Ji would immediately stop him.

"Madman, madman!"

Zhou Cheng followed Bai Yi. At this time, he didn't know how to scold him, but just kept muttering about the madman.

After forcing his breath, Bai Yi finally approached the Ice Gate. The scenery in front of him had become blurred and the surroundings were spinning.

Bang!

After stepping down, a deep footprint appeared under Bai Yi's feet, and a stream of spiritual power suddenly reversed into the body. With the moment of Qingming brought by the backlash of spiritual power, Bai Yi finally stepped out of the ice gate of Han Yu Sect.

Behind him, there were lamenting, cursing, and cheering. The spiritual power that imprisoned Lu Xichen finally disappeared, but Qingzhou Mingyu could not take a step.

She didn't know how to face the difficulties made by Bai Yi, the elders of the sect, probably made Bai Yi extremely resentful. Perhaps from now on, the two will be strangers.

"Split armor..."

In the weak shout, the ice armor outside Bai Yi's body broke inch by inch, shattered into ice cubes, and then was put into the storage bag with difficulty by Bai Yi.

Hundreds of kilograms of ice armor, plus the hundred kilograms of ice that I had exchanged in Hanyu Sect before, should be enough to cast an ice coffin.

An ice coffin that imprisoned his sister's soul exhausted Bai Yi's mental strength. The price was so high that it almost almost cost his own life.

Just now, Bai Yi stood up and fell to the side without steadily. Before he fell to the ground, Zhou Cheng had already supported him, and then threw Bai Yi into a huge elixir furnace with a strange appearance.

With a clang, the cauldron cover closed, Zhou Cheng jumped onto his natal magic weapon, pointed at the ice gate of Hanyu Sect and cursed: "What a Hanyu Sect, what a Hanshui Pool! Grandma Ji, Zhou has learned about Elder Hanyu's ruthlessness. This favor will be returned if you have the chance!"

Zhou Cheng was so angry that he was furious by Grandma Ji. At this time, in front of everyone, he didn't believe that Grandma Ji would dare to kill him secretly, so he cursed without any scruples.

Even though he was scolding, Zhou Cheng was not idle. While the spiritual power was activated, a raging flame burned in the Huntian Furnace. The flame seemed to surge, but it carried the soft power of the elixir fire. The elder of the weapon refining weapon actually activated the elixir fire to drive out the cold air in Bai Yi's body.

The Huntian Furnace carried Zhou Cheng to break through the air and gradually left Liangji Mountain. Lu Xichen's eyes were filled with guilt and left sadly without saying a word. The sect leader Lu Zimo sighed softly and returned to the empty Liangji Temple alone. In front of the tablet of the Xiaoyao Immortal Lord in the secret room, incense was ignited again.

The huge Hanyu Sect has recovered its tranquility soon. A disciple of Cangyun at the foundation-building realm cannot disturb the minds of the strong. In the hearts of the elders of the Hanyu Sect, the ten thousand years of ice is important, but the previous alliance with Cangyun Sect is even more critical. As the battle for the Qingzhou spiritual veins approaches, the great cultivation world is about to be in turmoil. Grandma Ji's face changed for a long time. After hearing the transmission of the four words "Inheritance of the Artifact Saint" by the sect leader Lu Zimo, she snorted coldly and let Bai Yi and Zhou Cheng leave safely.

No powerful Yuanying master would not know the name of Qingzhou Artifact Saint. Since Bai Yi walked out of Hanyu Sect, Lu Zimo would not allow Grandma Ji to kill again. It would be okay to make things difficult for him. If he did it too extreme, it would probably attract the anger of the great disciple of the immortal king.

"Ancestor, can you be my ancestor?"
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