The strongest bodyguard and pretty president

This is the highest mountain range in the Northwest, and it is second only to the sacred existence of Yushan Mountain.

The mountain range stretches for more than 2000 kilometers and spans several small countries.

Under the leadership of Zhan Baiyu, He Zhenyao quickly crossed a snowy area,
Entered a plain white world.

There are mountains and plains here, all under ice and snow.

Looking around, it is extremely spectacular.

Furthermore, since winter is approaching now, not to mention such a mountain range, even the plain below is covered in ice and snow.

In front, there is a majestic palace.

The entire palace is covered under thick ice and snow.

But you can still see what it looks like.

The scale and grandeur of the palace is very large, not inferior to those decent families.

Outside the palace, there is a tall gate.

Above the gate, there are three big characters written.

Heavenly Demon Palace.

The font is also an ancient text, revealing a simple atmosphere.

He Zhenyao stood far outside the gate, staring at the endless palace.

If Zhan Baiyu hadn't led the way, she probably wouldn't have found this place.

It may be because it is extremely cold and inaccessible, so it can be preserved so well.

I haven't entered yet, but I can feel the powerful and arrogant aura from afar.

In the middle of a square after entering the gate, there is a huge sculpture.

This sculpture is exactly the sculpture of Heavenly Demon himself.

I saw her holding the guqin in her arms, frowning and glaring,

The silk ribbon fluttered, full of murderous aura.

Just a sculpture can make people feel extremely frightened.

But if you look carefully, the face of the demon is stunning.

There is admiration beyond reason.

Even compared to a beautiful woman like He Zhenyao, Tianmo's appearance is not much different.

Such a peerless beauty bears the name of a devil on her back.

Who can imagine how many fascinating stories are hidden in her life.

The Heavenly Demon never married. It is said that love gave birth to hatred and eventually became a demon.

So, under her beautiful face, there was a strong murderous look.

Therefore, when many people see the Tianmo sculpture, instead of daring to have wrong thoughts, they are in awe.

Back then, when the Heavenly Demon got angry, he bloodbathed countless sects.

It disturbed the whole ancient martial arts world.

When He Zhenyao came to the foot of the Tianmo sculpture, he couldn't help worshiping it spontaneously.

I don't know why, when I see the demon, I always have a vaguely familiar feeling in my heart.

She knelt down and put Qin in front of her.

He kowtowed three times in a row.

Zhan Baiyu didn't dare to neglect, he quickly knelt down and paid homage to the demon.

He Zhenyao got up and walked to the main hall.

In this frozen world, everywhere is icy, twenty degrees below zero.

Breathing into ice, how can ordinary people stand it?
The door of the main hall was closed tightly, Zhan Baiyu hurried forward, "Master, this door must be opened by you yourself."

He Zhenyao glanced at him sideways, waved his hand casually, and slammed against the door with a force.

crunch--

The ice on the door quickly cracked and fell down one after another.

The heavy cast iron door opened in response to the sound, Zhan Baiyu was stunned for a while.

He had tried it before.

The door was extremely heavy, and with his skill, he couldn't open it.

But He Zhenyao just waved his hand lightly, and the iron door opened.

It can be seen from this, how far is the strength difference between him and He Zhenyao?

In the hall, there was a chill.

I don't know how many years no one has lived here, so it is very deserted here.

The temperature inside and outside the hall is almost the same, there is no difference.

Zhan Baiyu hurried over, "Palace Master, I'm going to light the lamp."

He entered the hall and inspected the ancient copper lamps on the walls.

Fortunately, these frozen oil lamps can still be lit.

Gradually, all the oil lamps in the entire hall were lit.

There is a huge tripod in the center and four corners of the main hall.

Zhan Baiyu threw the kindling into the cauldron, poof——

A flame sprang up and ignited a raging fire.

He ignited all the cauldrons in the entire hall, and in an instant, a warm current spread to the hall.

The icicles on the windows were all melted.

The hall warmed up.

Zhan Baiyu discovered that these big cauldrons have been treated very specially. Once they are lit, they can last for a long time as long as they are filled with oil.

After lighting those big cauldrons, He Zhenyao's current body landed in front of the main hall,
It was a very imposing golden chair comparable to the emperor's dragon chair.

Zhan Baiyu knelt on the ground, "Congratulations to Palace Master, congratulations to Palace Master, the Heavenly Demon Palace will come back out of the rivers and lakes from now on."

He Zhenyao was tall and cold, with an imposing manner, her figure drifted over, and she sat firmly on the big golden chair.

A pair of beautiful eyes look far away, looking into the distance through the hall.

That beautiful face was as cold as ice, not angry and majestic.

Just like when the Heavenly Demon was alive back then, he should be extremely majestic.

Zhan Baiyu saw it and was secretly shocked.

As expected of being the descendant of the Heavenly Demon, he really has an extraordinary bearing.

In time, the palace lord will definitely be able to cultivate the Supreme Mind Dharma and become the most powerful existence in the world.

"Get up!"

He Zhenyao said something coldly, and Zhan Baiyu quickly got up, "Thank you, Palace Master."

"Palace Master, there are many scattered places under the Sword Sect. I have already summoned them, and they are at the foot of the mountain. Do you want them to go up the mountain to serve the Palace Master?"

He Zhenyao nodded, "Okay, but if anyone dares to have another heart, set his bones and ashes, so as to avoid future troubles!"

Zhan Baiyu was so frightened that he instinctively knelt down, "Don't dare! Never dare! Palace Master please rest assured."

"The Sword Sect is gone, and now only the Palace Master can compete with the Nine Clans in strength. Zhan Baiyu dare not have two hearts."

He Zhenyao waved his hand, and Zhan Baiyu immediately got up and exited the hall.

Hurry down the mountain to gather those scattered disciples of Jianzong.

He Zhenyao stood up, looking at the majestic palace under the majestic mountains, she couldn't help being ambitious.

The Heavenly Demon Palace has risen again from now on!

I, He Zhenyao, will surely become No.1 in all ages!
ah coincidence

ah coincidence

Qin Mu, who was about to reach the small islands in Shifang Tiandi, suddenly sneezed several times.

He left little Kunkun in the nearby sea area, and his figure floated onto the island.

Little Kunkun was obedient, and quietly sneaked into the deep sea, waiting for Qin Mu's call at any time.

In Shifang Tiandi, Cheng Lao and others also returned from the grand ceremony of Qianye Temple for about half a month.

Seeing Qin Mu rushing to Shifang Tiandi suddenly, everyone couldn't help asking strangely, "Why is the young master here alone?"

Qin Mu walked in and took the tea.

Asking Cheng Lao and the others, "Have the seniors heard of Kun?"

The old beggar said in surprise, "This is a legendary beast, why did the young master suddenly ask about it?"

Qin Mu smiled, "Didn't you claim to be a magician, do the math?"

As expected, the old beggar wrung his fingers, with a happy expression on his face, "Congratulations, young master, congratulations, young master."

Everyone looked at the old beggar in amazement, Qin Mu also smiled and picked up the cup, "Did you figure it out?"

The old beggar saluted, "Congratulations to the young master for having a precious son!"

puff--

Qin Mu was startled, and immediately sprayed it out.

Cheng Lao and the others were also very surprised, and they all looked at Qin Mu one after another.

Qin Mu looked embarrassed, and pulled the tissue guiltily, "What are you talking about? I told you to worry about Kun."

Depressed, if I had known myself, I wouldn't have called him.

The old beggar is worthy of being Mo Tailun's master, and after counting his fingers, he told about Qin Mu's happy son.