Qin Cheng was shocked by Wu Xuanbing's words, "Didn't the Mass look good?"

"Hmph, even if I die in this Snowland Kingdom today, people like you will not be able to obtain the inheritance of the Snowland Kingdom!"

Mad's eyes said calmly: "If you obtain the inheritance of the Snowland Kingdom, the entire Snowland Plateau and even the entire northwest desert will be taken into your pocket."

"At that time, the entire Chinese country will fall into an era of competition between major ancient martial arts sects, and those who are eyeing China will make a comeback!"

Wu Xuanbing shrugged and said, "Is there anything wrong with it?"

"Back in that era, everyone still speaks with their own strength, rather than being restrained by the Grand Masters of Huajin, and not even freely developing their own power!"

"You said there will be chaos in China? As long as I can let the Bingli Sect unify the entire China, how could such a situation happen?"

Qin Cheng frowned and said, "You are talking about joining forces with the ferocious beast organization?"

"Hey, you guys know a lot." Wu Xuanbing said lightly: "The people from the ferocious beast organization told me how to strip away the blood of the Snow Kingdom in my body, and also saved my daughter in disguise."

"It's no big deal to cooperate with them. As long as I can control the power of the Snowland Kingdom, what is the ferocious beast organization?"

Qin Cheng shook his head and said, "You don't understand the horror of the ferocious beast organization at all, you..."

Wu Xuanbing had no idea of ​​saying much to Qin Cheng. He was a very conceited person, who seemed calm and humble on the surface, and could even bow to Xue Manzi.

But this was just a concession he made for the Bingli Sect, and no one could make him lower his arrogant head!

Wu Xuanbing stretched out his hand and Wu Lian fell from the Holy Fire Pillar and landed beside him.

"Father." Wu Lian kept Wu Xuanbing's arm, and his eyes were filled with excitement.

After being tortured by the bloodline of the Snow Kingdom for so many years, Wu Lian was finally able to get rid of it. Of course, she was the happiest one.

Wu Xuanbing touched Wu Lian's head and smiled and said, "Liang'er, go to the back. After I get rid of the three of them, let's go home together."

Wu Lian nodded slightly, and she suddenly turned her head and looked at Qin Cheng, with a strange look in her eyes.

"Bang!"

The phantom of the Holy Fire Pillar collapsed and disappeared with the ice spear.

Wu Lian turned his head and walked towards the back. In the minds of the Bingli Sect, he would be the descendants of the strongest people from now on, so they naturally quickly made a way out.

But when they respectfully bowed their heads and gave way, they did not notice that Wu Lian's pupils had quietly poured on blood.

“There are so many new warriors…”

Wu Lian licked her lips and murmured in a sound that only she could hear.

Qin Cheng frowned. He always felt that some accidents might happen here, but looking at Mass, which was already showing signs of fatigue, he really couldn't bear to speak up and let Mass face Wu Xuanbing again.

But the voice of Mass rang in Qin Cheng's ears first.

"Qincheng, I will burst out my strongest force to stop them. At that time, you escaped with Xueyuan and closed the exit."

"They don't have the blood of the Snow Kingdom, so it's impossible for them to escape from the ice mirror."

Qin Cheng was slightly stunned, and also sent a voice to Mass with his consciousness: "What about you, senior?"

"Just as Wu Xuanbing said, my lifespan is not long anymore. When only this lifespan is left, it is worth it to be able to go back to Tantric Buddhism and meet you two again."

Mass has a very open-minded expression. Facing the upcoming death, Mass has no fear at all.

"How is this possible? Senior, you are a powerful man with a title!"

As a title-winning man, the lifespan of Mass should be quite long. Although he looks older than Wu Xuanbing, it should be no problem to live for dozens or hundreds of years.

"Speaking of this, I should also say sorry to you. The realization of consciousness that taught you was actually to use this method to make you the leader of the Tantric Sect."

Mass looked at Qin Cheng with a hint of apology in his eyes, but his voice continued.

"You probably saw that lotus in your mind, right?"

"Although that soul-fixing lotus can support your consciousness to open up the real words, it will also make the seal of Tantra in your consciousness."

"But I didn't expect that there was such a mysterious power in your body that could actually restrain the Soul-Conquer Lotus, so that the Soul-Conquer Lotus had no effect at all."

"From then on, I knew that you wouldn't be a coward who hides in the snow like me."

The mass began to slowly tell the story. It turned out that his running into the snowy land was actually a promise from Buddhism.

The Buddhist general's key to opening the Buddhist portal, that is, the little fox Xiaoyou, handed over to Mass for safekeeping, and told him that if he could guard the Buddhist gate for thousands of years, he would return the inheritance of Tantric Buddhism to him.

This matter is nothing more than one willing to fight and the other willing to be beaten, and there is nothing to say.

However, Mass was just to escape the disaster of the powerful Tantric scholars, and chose to seek help from Buddhism. Only the inheritance of Tantric Buddhism can help him resolve this disaster.

The strongest Buddhists agreed and planted the inner demons in the Mass. If the Mass can fulfill the vow of not stepping out of the snowy land, the legacy will be able to be regained after guarding the gate for a thousand years.

But if Mass takes half a step out of the snowy land, it will be invaded by the inner demons, thereby weakening the power of Mass bit by bit, and finally causing Mass to die.

The Buddhist methods are so terrifying that Mass can make a thousand years of life out of thin air, which makes Mass have more expectations for the inheritance of Tantric Buddhism. If he can do it, he will be able to get the Tantric people out of disaster from now on!

"That disaster is that the deeper the Soul-Reinforced Lotus takes root in the soul, the shorter the life span."

Mass sighed and said with a wry smile: "I have worked hard to practice for many years, so I naturally don't want to lose my name because of this mere disaster, so I chose to escape."

Only then did Qin Cheng realize that if it weren't for the word "huang", he might have suffered the same fate as Mass, and for a moment he felt mixed feelings.

"Okay, I'll say so much." Mass paused and said, "If possible, please help me take care of Tantra more in the future."

Qin Cheng nodded slowly. Mass wanted to fight for their lives to make a way out for them, but he was somewhat touched, and some of his resentment disappeared.
Chapter completed!