God level travel in history

Chapter 163 Shui Qingrou's Choice
"I don't know who you two are? Where did you come from? Why did you come to my Ice Soul Immortal Sect?"

Sitting on the phoenix chair, Shui softly frowned, and looked at the two people under the stage with doubts.

When Wang Feiyang and Chu Feng first came to Bingyun Mountain, she noticed something.

She originally thought that the other party just happened to pass by here, but she didn't expect that he came running towards her in the end.

"We come from the Demon Palace." Wang Feiyang smiled faintly, staring at Shui Qingrou, speaking calmly.

"Demon Palace!"

Hearing the other party's answer, Shui Qingrou was startled first, and then asked in doubt: "Didn't Sanctuary send anyone to interfere with you when you left the Ziyun Empire?"

"Sanctuary? It's easy to avoid their eyes and ears! This time, we only want to be with you alone." After speaking, Wang Feiyang gently raised a finger towards the water.

"Oh? You came all the way to my Ice Soul Immortal Sect just to ask for someone?"

Shui softly sneered, patted the phoenix chair and slowly got up, then stared at Wang Feiyang, with a murderous intent suddenly appearing in his eyes.

"Do you Demon Palace really think that you can cover the sky with one hand? Come to my Ice Soul Immortal Sect to rob people, who gave you the courage?!"

As soon as the soft and chilling voice of the water fell, the golden robe shook violently, and at the same time dozens of bone-piercing ice cones appeared in front of her.

The next moment, with a wave of his sleeve robe, he shot at the chests of Wang Feiyang and Chu Feng at top speed.

Facing Shui Qingrou's sudden attack, the expression on Wang Feiyang's face did not change at all, and he remained calm and relaxed.

Just when those extremely cold ice cones were about to touch his body, Wei Wei saw his palms slowly raised up to meet him.

Boom boom boom!
The sound of collisions sounded one after another. Although several ice picks pierced Wang Feiyang's palm firmly, they fell straight down without leaving a trace, turning into ice slag.

"As expected of coming from the Demon Palace, you're quite talented!" Surprise flashed in Shui's soft eyes, and he sat back on the Phoenix chair again.

Wang Feiyang chuckled, and said: "Thank you, suzerain, for your mercy. If you really try your best, how can I take the blow of your half-lord with my cultivation of the third rank of the saint?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I won't let you take him away! But I'm curious, who exactly does the Demon Palace want from my sect?" Shui softly stroked her blue hair and asked aloud.

"Shi Xuan! If we get Shi Xuan, we will leave!"

Wang Feiyang lowered his voice, and said again: "Sovereign, you are a smart person, you will not oppose our Demon Palace just because of a little baby!"

Hearing the other party's threat, Shui Qingrou was startled, she didn't expect that the other party would come rushing towards Xiao Shixuan.

After thinking for a while, Shui gently shook his head: "Ice Soul Immortal Sect has always only accepted female disciples, there is no such person as Shi Xuan! Please go back!"

"As the suzerain, don't you think about the thousands of disciples under your sect?" Wang Feiyang said coldly, and his words were full of threats.

"you wanna die!"

Just as Shui Qingrou's words with awe-inspiring killing intent fell, two figures trotted in.

"Master, I."

As soon as she arrived at the Ice and Snow Palace, Nini held back her words, and she sensed that the atmosphere was not right.

Behind Nini, Shi Xuan stared wide-eyed, and his beady eyes kept turning, scanning Shui Qingrou and Wang Feiyang on the Huang chair successively.

"Nini, let's go quickly! Aunt Shui is busy right now, we'll come back later."

After the voice fell, Xiao Shixuan smiled innocently at Shui Qingrou and the others, then took Nini's little hand, and was about to leave.

"Stop! Little baby, isn't your name Shi Xuan?"

Wang Feiyang suddenly shouted, with joy on his face, and the soul jade in his hand exuded a dazzling light.

"Yes, how do you know my name? Did Aunt Shui tell you?"

Xiao Shixuan turned around and looked at Wang Feiyang for a while, his big watery eyes were full of doubts.

"Sovereign, didn't you just say that there is no such person as Shi Xuan in the Ice Soul Immortal Sect? Now, who is this little baby?"

Wang Feiyang turned his head, and his eyes shifted to Shui Qingrou's body again, with a hint of sarcasm in his words.

"Hmph! No matter whether he is the person you are looking for or not, you will not be able to take him away!" A cold light flashed in Shui Qingrou's eyes, and the terrifying breath dispersed.

"He, we're going to make a deal!"

Wang Feiyang pointed to Shi Xuan, and also exuded his own aura, resisting Shuirou's coercion.

"You are limited to leave within ten seconds, or you will stay in the snowy land forever!"

As the indifferent voice fell, Shuirou stretched out his hands, and his black hair was slightly raised. With his body as the center, a majestic chill spread quickly.

Wherever strands of cold air passed, there were ice crystals all over the sky, and icicles withered, giving people the feeling of being in a cold cellar all of a sudden.

Seeing that Wang Feiyang and Wang Feiyang still had no intention of leaving, Shui Qingrou gently crushed the ice surface with his right foot, and the next moment three huge ice swords floated in the air.

There are wisps of cold air wafting from the tip of each ice sword.

Glancing at the ice sword facing him, Wang Feiyang clenched his hands into fists, the smile on his mouth gradually disappeared, and his expression became ferocious.

"Chu Feng, let's go!"

As soon as Wang Feiyang and Chu Feng stepped out of the Ice and Snow Hall, a threatening cold word echoed in the hall.

"Soon, our demon palace army will visit your Ice Soul Immortal Sect again! It's just that next time we come, we won't be the only ones coming!"

After Wang Feiyang and Wang Feiyang left, Shui Qingrou's face became solemn, the three ice swords in front of him disappeared, and the chill in the hall also began to subside.

"Demon Palace?"

After Xiao Shixuan murmured, he staggered and ran to Shui Qingrou in a panic.

"Aunt Shui, those two belong to the Demon Palace! They came to arrest Xuanxuan, right?" Shi Xuan stared straight at Shui Qingrou with his eyes wide open.

"Xuan'er, tell aunt, why did you get into trouble with the Demon Palace? Could it be that your master is not dealing with their Demon Palace?"

Shui softly and slowly squatted down, stroking Shi Xuan's head with his right hand, and asked softly.

"This has nothing to do with Master. Auntie, you have already offended the Demon Palace because of Xuan'er! The Demon Palace is very powerful. I have to let Master handle this matter."

"Senior? Maybe he can handle it!"

Shi Xuan seemed to hear Shui's soft sigh, and a flash of pride flashed in his eyes: "Auntie, you don't have to worry! Master once told me that it fought against the Demon Lord of the Demon Palace, and the Demon Lord lost miserably!"

"Oh? It seems that my choice is correct!" Hearing Shi Xuan's words, the worry on Shui Qingrou's face gradually receded.

A moment later, under the watchful eyes of Shui Qingrou and Nini, Shi Xuan took out the sound transmission spar from his arms.

(End of this chapter)