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Chapter 094

"It's just here, there should be no mistakes." Zhao Rui said confidently.

Zhang Heng nodded and said, "The jade talisman I just happened to bring us into this place, it shouldn't be a coincidence."

Speaking of this, Zhang Heng's eyes looked at the sky again with the white light guarded by the ice crystal world.

This layer of white light should be a powerful guardian ban. Without Zhao Rui’s jade talisman just now, it would probably be impossible for Zhang Heng and the others to enter here.

Seeing Zhang Heng and Zhao Rui ignore him so much, the Xueling tribe's light red eyes were filled with a strong anger, and it seemed that there was a tendency to take action at any time.

Circles of frozen air like ice fog surrounded it, and the surrounding ice and snow also drifted.

Zhang Heng asked Xuelian in his hand, "Junior Sister Ning, is this your former hometown?"

The petals of the snow lotus trembled up and down, which was certain that Zhang Heng said.

The people of the Xueling tribe also saw the snow lotus in Zhang Heng's palm, and their face suddenly changed: "Xiao Ning, why have you changed back to your original form? Could it be that these two humans forced you to come here?"

When talking about this, the Xueling tribe members looked at Zhang Heng and the others with hostility, and a faint aura also emanated from their bodies.

It is obvious that Ning Xuerong really has some relationship with these people from the Xueling tribe.

Xuelian quickly sent a special spiritual fluctuation to the Xueling tribe members.

The Xueling clan members seemed to be able to communicate with Xuelian. During this process, they nodded frequently, and their hostility towards Zhang Heng and Zhao Rui gradually disappeared, but they remained a little vigilant.

Finally, the Xuelian and the Xueling tribe members had completed communication.

The Xueling tribe members said to Zhang Heng and the others: "Thank you for bringing Xiaoning back. She is a friend of our Xueling tribe.

When Zhang Heng heard this, his expression changed slightly. He didn't want to hand over the snow lotus to others. This thing is of great use to him.

"Senior Sister Luo... Well, is Luo Ningxue here with you?" Zhao Rui couldn't help asking.

The Xueling tribe members said with a gentle expression: "She returned here a few days ago and stayed with Lord Saint."

When talking about the name of Lord Saint, the snow lotus in Zhang Heng's hand trembled a few more times.

Lord Saint? Zhang Heng thought to himself, who is this person?

Just as Zhang Heng was thinking, the Xueling tribe members said to Zhang Heng: "Please give Xiaoning to me."

Zhang Heng shook his head and said, "I can't hand her over to you."

The Xueling tribe's face changed drastically, and he said to Zhang Heng in a cold voice: "If you don't hand her over to me, don't blame me for being rude!"

Zhang Heng sneered. If the other party was a cultivator in the Dan-King Stage, he would tolerate it, but the other party obviously did not have such strength.

"No!" Zhang Heng said firmly.

Just as the Xueling tribe was about to take action, the snow lotus in Zhang Heng's palm emitted another mental fluctuation, as if he was trying his best to persuade him.

The Xueling tribe finally returned to peace, but they seemed to have a considerable hostility towards Zhang Heng.

"@#¥%..." The people of the Xueling tribe suddenly roared at the sky, and the entire ice crystal world was covered by his voice.

Crunch...

Countless Xueling tribe members walked out of those ice crystal houses, and they all saluted the Xueling tribe members here.

Zhang Heng used his spiritual sense to scan it and found that most of the people in the Xueling tribe are in the late stage of Qi refining, but their physique is much stronger than ordinary low-level cultivators.

"Is this guy the leader of the Xueling clan?" Zhang Heng couldn't help but look at the Xueling clan member not far from him, and found that his size was indeed bigger than other clan members.

"These people are my people, and I am the leader of the Xueling tribe."

Zhang Heng smiled slightly and asked, "What is your saint's status in the clan?"

The leader of the Xueling clan was slightly stunned and said, "Saint is the guardian saint of our Xueling clan. Like you, he is also a human monk."

"Human monk?" Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes, but thought in his heart.

How could there be human cultivators in this Blood Killing Cave? Strictly speaking, Luo Ningxue and Ning Xuerong are not considered human cultivators.

Could it be that this human monk has something to do with the Blood Killing God Emperor, so he can stay here?

"Can you take us to see Senior Sister Luo?" Zhao Ruiliu asked anxiously.

The leader of Xueling hesitated for a while before saying, "She is in the Saint's Cave, you can't go in at will."

Zhao Rui showed disappointment on his face.

At this moment, a man's voice suddenly reached the audience: "Let them come to me."

Zhang Heng looked around and saw that there was no one. He didn't know where this person who sent the message was.

"Yes! Lord Saint." The leader of Xueling said excitedly in a certain direction.

"Sir Saint invites you, come with me."

The leader of the Xueling clan smiled at Zhang Heng and led the way in front.

"Brother, let's go." Zhao Rui walked forward happily.

Zhang Heng thought for a moment and followed him. He firmly believed that there should not be too many perverted existences on the outside of the cave. Even if there is a strong existence, he should be bound by the Blood Killing God Emperor.

The previous Haotian Snake Dragon King is an example.

The leader of Xueling brought Zhang Heng and the others to an inconspicuous place on the mountainside.

"Sir, we are here." The leader of Xueling said respectfully to the mountain wall.

"Two guests, please come in." A gentle voice came from it.

The scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and the originally existing mountain wall turned into a small courtyard.

This small courtyard is not made of ice crystals, it looks very ordinary.

The leader of Xueling retreated aside and said to Zhang Heng and the others: "You guys go in."

"Cry" the wooden door of the courtyard opened automatically.

Zhang Heng took the lead in and he was not panicked, but his eyes looked at everything around him.

At this moment, a stunning woman in a snow-white dress came out, and she looked at Zhang Heng and the others with a smile.

"Senior Sister Luo!" Zhao Rui walked forward in surprise.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Tang to come too. Ningxue apologizes to Senior Brother for the last incident." Luo Ningxue bowed slightly to Zhang Heng, and the expression on her face was very sincere.

Zhang Heng was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, as soon as he met, Luo Ningxue apologized to him.

You know, this is the other party's territory, and there is no need to lie with you.

"Tang came uninvited." Zhang Heng looked calm and his tone was as plain as water.

"Sister Ning, you are back too. It was all mine at the beginning..." Luo Ningxue stared at the snow lotus in Zhang Heng's palm with a bit of sadness on her face.

Xuelian trembled slightly, and a mental fluctuation came.

Luo Ningxue sighed and said, "Sister Ning, you still refuse to forgive me."

Zhang Heng felt that there seemed to be some grudge between the two women, but he would not ask more questions.

"Brother Luo He is inside, you should miss him very much...you follow me."

Luo Ningxue's pretty jade face was covered with a few regrets, and he slowly stepped forward to lead the way.

Zhang Heng stared at Luo Ningxue's back with some surprise, feeling that at this moment, she was no longer like Fairy Luo who was tall and tall, as if she had become an ordinary beautiful girl.

Is all this because of the so-called saint? Zhang Heng thought to himself.

Luo Ningxue gently pushed open the door and invited Zhang Heng and the others into the house.

As soon as I walked into the house, I heard a very pleasant voice from a man: "Welcome to two distinguished guests. In fact, I started to notice you ten days ago."

Ten days ago? Wasn’t that the innate spiritual treasure fire source bead born? Zhang Heng was secretly shocked.

This saint was able to observe two people who were a hundred miles away, and his strength was indeed extraordinary.

How strong is his strength? Is it a elixir, a Nascent Soul, or a higher?

With curious eyes, Zhang Heng and the others looked at the man who was talking.
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