After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

Yes, Ying Bing hasn’t been seen since the beginning.

Where has she gone?

At this time, probably after deep thought, Emperor Jingtai caused changes in the map of the country and the people.

Change the channel.

As soon as the scene switched, the whole of the imperial capital fell into an eerie silence, just like Youshuo now.

Youshuo, which had already experienced a great war, is now covered with ice for thousands of miles and is full of ice sculptures.

A figure stood on the edge of the abyss, his black clothes fluttering in the inky frost, and the sword in his hand reflected both magnificence and coldness.

Yue Huang was behind her, overlooking the abyss.

A twisted shadow suddenly appeared behind her. It seemed to be a dagger, as fast as thunder, so fast that it was beyond the reach of the eyes, and only drew a series of faint ripples in the void.

This sword, which was integrated into the shadows, had no earth-shattering aura and no earth-shattering strange appearance.

Instead, it is fast, extremely fast,

It was so close that all the swordsmen from Tianshan Sword Villa were applauding in amazement.

From the moment the sword appeared, everyone was terrified. Even their souls seemed to be nailed in the abyss, swallowed by the endless darkness.

What a terrifying sword.

"It's Qi Sha."

Someone recognized the identity of the zombie, who was once a very famous member of the Celestial Clan.

According to legend, the second day killer who created the Wuchang Post was enlightened by the Seventh Killer and thus entered the inner realm.

I never thought that such a powerful member of the Celestial Clan would become a living dead.

Everyone was worrying about how Ying Bing would respond, when suddenly they saw a bright sword light, as bright as the full moon.

I can’t say it’s fast or slow.

Although this sword is slow, it actually arrives first after being struck later. Although it is fast, it seems as if it was swung out a long time ago and only showed its sharpness today.

Even the living dead can't help being dazed.

He saw a stubborn young man in the underground city, who was almost obsessively drawing and sheathing his sword, practicing only this one move. Because the young man's family was poor, he could not afford to learn martial arts, but in order to avenge his family who died at the hands of demons, he knelt in front of a swordsman's door for three days and three nights.

Finally, the swordsman felt sorry for him and only taught him one move.

So the boy only knew this one move and could only practice the remaining moves he knew thousands of times every day.

"Demon, die!"

The young man hiding among the corpses suddenly jumped up, his eyes as bright as a sword.

And now.

The sword crossed time and headed towards his forehead.

No matter how fast his sword was, it could not compare to his own success a hundred years ago.

"I...killed...me?"

The living dead's body flashed and he was frozen into an ice sculpture. With eyes of relief, he looked at the eternal night in the dark sky.

Perhaps he finally saw a ray of light in the eternal night.

"Forty-eight."

Ying Bing shook off the silver dust on the sword's edge, and Yue Huang's gaze behind her swept across the land with her, as if to see if there were any fish that had escaped the net.

After finding nothing, she frowned and looked towards the direction of Tianren City.

"Forty-eight? What does that mean?"

"I counted them and it seemed to be the number of ice sculptures."

"what?"

"So, while the Blood God was in Tiancheng, Ying Bing took down You Shuo?"

After hearing this fact from someone else's mouth, both those who practiced martial arts and those who didn't fell silent.

Qi Sha may be the best at hiding among the living dead, but he is not necessarily the strongest.

To be favored by the Blood God and become a living dead has its own set of requirements, and that ancestor god obviously doesn't want to be amused.

But they were tied together and eventually turned into ice sculptures before Ying Bing ran out of strength.

It also turned everyone inside and outside the imperial capital into stone sculptures.

...

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? I've never seen or even heard of such a swordsmanship."

Xie Xuan was touched upon a blind spot in his knowledge and turned to look at Xie Yiding:

"You are called Jiantu, you must know that? Teach me."

The title Xie Yiding has a history.

According to legend, his talent in swordsmanship is second only to that of his uncle Su Jun. Although he is not like other geniuses who can create a distinctive personal style of swordsmanship, his craftsmanship is unparalleled in the world.

When the craftsmanship reaches a certain level, it can be very scary.

His personal style is that he has no style, but he can learn 70% to 80% of the sword techniques displayed by others just by watching them at a glance. If he spends more time, he can even surpass his teachers.

Therefore, Xie Yiding is called the living Jiange.

After a long silence, Xie Yiding spoke slowly:

“I really can’t learn this.”

"..."

........

In the Palace of All Spirits.

click-

The exquisite plum-kiln blue porcelain teacup broke into pieces, leaving scars on the woman's delicate hands, but no blood was dripped.

Queen Chu Ge also seemed not to feel any pain.

He stared intently at the Moon Phoenix in the Jiangshan Sheji Tu, as well as the figure surrounded by the Moon Phoenix. The face, as delicate as a white porcelain jade pot, could vaguely see the ferocity.

"It's her, it must be her..."

"I shouldn't have been so optimistic..."

If it is said that before this Queen Chu Ge was like a woman wearing human skin.

Now she just looked at Ying Bing, and that human skin seemed to be about to break.

"Your Majesty, you..."

The palace maid who had just entered was startled and knelt on the ground in fear.

After a long while, a voice came from above:

"Go to Yanglongguan."

"Yes."

Without paying any attention to the palace maid who seemed to have been pardoned, she boarded the sedan chair and soon arrived at the imperial ancestral hall and the residence of the royal family.

An old little Taoist temple that doesn't fit in with the surrounding red walls and green tiles.

"What's the matter, Madam?"

"Shi Sujun was even slightly like her, and she almost made a big mistake. Now she has come back in person."

Queen Chu Ge stared at the pale-faced young man wearing a tall hat, Zong Zheng, and said:

"Still pretending to be stupid, do you want her to peel off your skin herself?"

.......

"I was wondering why Fairy Han didn't follow Young Master Li to Heavenly City. It turns out the troops split into two groups."

"So they are just trying to take advantage of the situation?"

"No, it was the Blood God who knew of Li Mo's plan first and decided to play along. After Li Mo learned that his opponent had played along, he played along again and again."

"Wait a minute, I feel a little dizzy..."

"If Fairy Han returns to Tiancheng now and kills the Demon Summoning Cult's ancestor god together with Young Hero Li, will the Heavenly Man Trial end early?"

Everyone now thinks the same thing.

Ying Bing dealt with the zombies around the Blood God and still had some energy left.

Although Li Mo is not an emperor, he controls the heaven and the people better than an emperor.

If the two of them were to reunite at this opportunity, how would the Blood God respond?

But here’s the thing…

Why isn't Fairy Han moving?

"Tianren City... which way is it going?"

Ying Bing pursed her lips and realized that the so-called "direction of Tianren City" she was looking at seemed to be wrong.

She came towards the place where the demons were growing stronger.

No one could have imagined that a fairy as pure as a fairy, as cold as a god, and who could wipe out all demons...

be lost.