"Jun Tong" Ji Zilong was suddenly confused.
This name was so familiar that he couldn't help but think about it carefully.
Finally, the appearance of a young man appeared in Ji Zilong's mind.
"You're still alive?"
Ji Zilong could hardly believe what was happening in front of him.
It seemed like a dream.
He thought that only the seed disciples like them escaped back then, but he didn't expect that Jun Tong from Lingmu Mansion also survived.
"I have made you suffer all these years, yes, I am still alive."
Jun Tong sighed.
"Okay, where are you?
I'll come out to look for you right away."
Ji Zilong's eyes flashed and he couldn't wait.
Immediately, Jun Tong quietly told Ji Zilong his location.
"Little tiger, start the formation."
Ji Zilong called excitedly.
"good" Rabbit nodded, and saw the floating silver altar suddenly trembled slightly, and saw the dark clouds in the sky suddenly disappear.
A piece of light fell from the sky above the head, and the silver spiritual patterns dissipated.
In front of him was a clear world, with countless corpses of creatures piled up on the ground, all of which died in the previous battle for the Blood Wood Order.
Each one of them died in a very tragic manner.
His indifferent eyes glanced at these dead creatures.
Just when Ji Zilong was about to leave, he suddenly felt that the Ten Thousand Corpse Blood Pill that he had been collecting suddenly became restless and was about to break through Ji Zilong's golden bed.
The billowing black murderous aura instantly filled the air and began to spread towards the surroundings.
"not good" Ji Zilong was shocked and turned pale, and immediately activated the Nine Hun True Dragon Spiritual Technique.
The powerful and fierce dragon's breath spread at this moment, and the Ten Thousand Corpses Blood Pill could not resist it, so it was suppressed.
"This thing is so strange."
Ji Zilong's eyes flashed.
After identifying the direction, he drove the golden bed and flew away quickly.
Flying over the mountains, many creatures saw Ji Zilong and immediately avoided it in fear, fearing that Ji Zilong would suddenly come and then throw them into the pot and eat them.
In the blink of an eye, Ji Zilongjiu flew over dozens of mountains, and a deep cold pool appeared in front of him.
In the cold pool, the billowing cold air turns into white smoke and rises.
The billowing cold air makes people shiver even before they get close.
"Senior Brother Juntong, where are you?"
Ji Zilong called.
"The bottom of the cold pool."
Jun Tong's cautious voice came.
"I'm here."
Without thinking, Ji Zilong plunged into the cold pool.
"Oh, Ji Zilong, I can't spare you."
The holy fire spirit lamp howled miserably.
As a fire spirit, he was naturally sensitive to cold air, and they restrained each other.
At this moment, Ji Zilong was actually brought into such a place.
His aura, It begins to decay immediately.
"It's so cold."
The rabbit couldn't help but tremble, and lay firmly on Ji Zilong's shoulders, hugging Ji Zilong's neck.
Because it had caused a big disaster before, it didn't dare to complain too much at the moment.
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This cold pool has existed for who knows how many years.
After sneaking for nearly a hundred meters in the cold pool, Ji Zilong had arrived at the bottom of the cold pool, only to see that the surrounding water had begun to turn into ice slag, and the temperature suddenly dropped a lot.
At this moment, Ji Zilong immediately thought of how he almost froze to death in order to save Bing Yueyan, and he couldn't help but feel horrified.
"Don't be afraid, it's not cold at the bottom, just keep coming."
As if feeling Ji Zilong's hesitation, Jun Tong spoke again.
"good" Ji Zilong nodded.
Out of trust in his fellow disciples, he gritted his teeth and dived deeply.
Half an hour later, the pool in front of Ji Zilong had completely stopped flowing.
He was surrounded by a frozen world.
He saw a cold cave on the side, located in a corner.
The cave merged with the frozen pool.
One and indistinguishable.
"Just come in from here."
Through Jun Tong's guidance, Ji Zilong easily found the cold cave and dived into it.
The cave was already covered with ice, but when Ji Zilong walked several hundred meters forward, the scene in the cave began to change.
Eventually, the surrounding ice began to melt, and an inexplicable plant began to grow around the cave.
Waves of spiritual energy were sprayed out, slowly easing the surrounding temperature and making the place begin to feel warmer.
Although the cave is not deep, it is still more than 2,000 meters long.
After passing through, the scenery in front of Ji Zilong suddenly changed, turning into a stretch of green mountains, overlapping and undulating each other, full of vitality.
"Zilong" Just after walking out of the cave, Ji Zilong heard a surprising voice in his ears.
Ji Zilong's body trembled slightly, and he slowly turned around, only to see a slender young man looking at him silently, with a pair of snow-white eyes.
"Wucao, it turns out you are a blind man."
Rabbit was frightened by Jun Tong's appearance and immediately patted his chest.
"Don't talk nonsense," Ji Zilong said as a lesson after knocking the rabbit.
Rabbit didn't know Jun Tong, but he knew very well that Jun Tong's eyes were very different from ordinary people.
Most people would have a pair of pupils, but Jun Tong's eyes only had the whites of the eyes.
However, this does not mean that Jun Tong is worse than others.
As the former leader of the Gentlemen League, he may not have much fighting ability, but he just relied on his pair of eyes to help the Gentlemen League in the final battle.
Many seed disciples survived.
This is a kind of pupil technique, a spiritual technique related to the eyes, Ji Zilong knows it very well.
Seeing Jun Tong, Ji Zilong's heart trembled, and his eyes felt sore.
He almost shed tears.
Holding back the surprise in his heart, Ji Zilong's eyes swept over and finally fell on Jun Tong's lower body.
Only then did they see that Jun Tong's lower body had no legs at all, and was covered in a loose robe.
Below the waist, it was completely empty.
Jun Tong was floating gently in the air.
"Your feet" Ji Zilong was immediately surprised when he saw Jun Tong's feet.
"Haha, don't worry about it.
These legs were already destroyed during the bloody battle.
I'm already used to it."
Jun Tong smiled freely, but didn't care about it at all.
Seeing Jun Tong's legs, Ji Zilong felt even more sad.
For spiritual cultivation, the pain of losing his legs was not much worse than that of his arms.
He didn't know how Jun Tong had survived all these years, but he could imagine how difficult it was for Jun Tong when he lost his legs.
Because he didn't have strong fighting ability, he probably had to go through a lot to survive at that time.
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There are many more sinister things than Ji Zilong.
"All the six sects of Chenyu deserve to die."
Ji Zilong gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead jumped violently, and he clenched his fists.
"They deserved to die."
While speaking, a playful and crisp voice suddenly came from Ji Zilong's ears.
This voice was so familiar.
Ji Zilong's body trembled again and his expression changed instantly.
"Didn't I say I didn't want to meet you?"
Ji Zilong turned around angrily and looked at the purple grape that suddenly appeared behind him.
"Zilong, don't get excited, there is a big misunderstanding."
Seeing this, Jun Tong quickly explained to Ji Zilong
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