The feeling of lending a helping hand, plus going through thick and thin together.

  So can continue to build deep friendship with sister?

  Husband and wife return home together, with both people and wealth intact, set foot on the path of success, and then turn back to find trouble with me?

  "That's a good idea, but why don't you just go down to the underground river and have a drink?"

  Yanzhao song burst out laughing and directly interrupted his own action of collecting the Ice Dragon's bone soul, instead slapping a palm on the small iron plate.

  The small iron plate shook violently, and then the huge icy dragon skeleton also shook violently together.

  The Ice Dragon's soul let out a shocking long howl, its roar deafening.

  When Yan Zhao Ge's palm left Longgu, his communication with Binglong's soul was immediately cut off.

  Ye Jing and Meng Wan on the opposite side also found it difficult to sense the situation of Yan Zhao Ge.

  Just as they were stunned, the Ice Dragon's skeletal remains suddenly burst forth with great force, and the massive icy dragon skeleton wildly twisted its body.

  A huge whirlpool reappeared in the cold pool, and the violent water flow scattered around with the collapsed stone wall.

  The icy dragon's skeleton suddenly raised its head, directly colliding with Meng Wan's body. Meng Wan barely resisted, her entire body severely shaken, and she could no longer hold onto the white silk.

  Ye Jinghui let out a low hum, lost Meng Wan's pull, and the whole person was rolled into an underground dark river by the whirlpool, instantly unknown where he was washed away.

  In the water, no sky or sun can be seen, all is dark.

  Ye Jing spun with the water flow, his body constantly colliding with the stone walls of the riverbed, feeling stars in his eyes, the sky and earth overturned.

  Yan... Zhao...

  Ye Jing let out a furious roar again, but no sound came out, only the icy river water poured into his mouth, forcing the second half of his sentence back in.

  His body was once again covered in wounds, but what flew horizontally was not flesh and blood, but streams of flames.

  Unfortunately, the flames had just appeared when they were submerged in the icy turbulent river water.

  Meng Wan snapped back to reality, but was also powerless to do anything.

  In the turbulent pool of water, it was hard for her to even protect herself, and she could only try her best to steady her body, waiting until the water calmed down before daring to move.

  On the other side of the glacier valley, Yan Zhao's song was leisurely and self-satisfied. He once again placed his palm on the dragon's tailbone and reabsorbed the remaining ice dragon bone soul that still lingered in the dragon bones.

  "It should have been a magnificent first encounter, but it ended up like this. I wonder how large the psychological shadow area of that person is at this moment?"

  Yanzhao Song sneered: "You think that's it? Kid, we've only just begun."

  "Go and search along the seismic sensation, heading north from here. You should be able to find a cave, at the bottom of which there is an icy pool."

  Yanzhao Song instructed: "The Taiyin daughter of Dari Saint Sect, Meng Wan, should be around there."

  "Ye Jing was washed into the underground dark river, but also in that area, with it as the center, to search for the surrounding areas."

  "Ah Hu nodded: "Yes, young master.""

  The Swallow Song continued to stay at the bottom of the Ice Lake, and as the dragon's bone soul was absorbed, the commotion of the Frost Dragon's skeleton also began to gradually subside.

  When all the dragon bone souls were absorbed, Yan Zhao Ge's palm finally left the dragon tail bone, and then pulled out the small iron plate from the bone seam.

  "Hmm, come to think of it, this thing is still Ye Jing's." Yan Zhao Ge smiled carelessly: "First collect some interest."

  The other hand holding the icy blue jade had suddenly turned pure white, with a faint dragon shadow stirring inside.

  Wave after wave of dragon's roar came from within, and the jade seemed to have come to life, jumping up and down on its own.

  With the strength of Yan Zhao Ge's hand, it felt like he couldn't even grasp it firmly.

  Yanzhao Song came out of the ice lake, Ah Hu was ordered to find the cold pool, but several black-clothed masters were waiting for him here.

  "Leave two people here in the glacier valley to keep watch, then send someone to inform the sect's people and have them come collect the remains of the Frost Ice Dragon."

  Having heard Yan Zhao Ge's order, a black-clad sect master replied: "Yes, young master."

  Although it has lost its most valuable Ice Dragon Bone Soul, the skeleton of the Frost Scourge Wyrm still holds great value.

  The Swallow Song comes out of the icy river valley and heads north in search of that cold pool.

  Walking on the road, the Yan Zhao singer held that fine jade, the aura seeped into it, shaking the Ice Dragon Bone Soul.

  The Ice Dragon's soul took the form of a white light, constantly wandering inside the jade, and under the stimulation of Yan Zhao Ge's aura, it suddenly surged into his body.

  The force was so strong that Yan Zhao's body felt numb for a moment.

  However, Yan Zhao Ge didn't mind, and with a quiet drink, the clear air was generated in his dantian and qihai, which was the Taicheng Air Skill of Guangcheng Mountain.

  But unlike other Guangmou Mountain warriors, in Yan Zhao's Dantian, amidst the clear Qi, a vague and obscure image of Chaos suddenly emerged.

  This is the Yan Zhao song practice before the great destruction, the essence of the martial arts obtained from the Jiuzhong Tian Shu, the top-notch ultimate skill treasured in the divine palace.

  All things return to the infinite and boundless primordial chaos.

  From the primordial chaos, all things and beings are born.

  Stimulated by the icy dragon's bone-chilling aura, this chaotic mass immediately transformed into extremely hot air, which then merged with the cold air and once again returned to its original chaotic state.

  And in this process, Yan Zhao Ge's aura flows and transforms, becoming even more majestic and overbearing!

  His body had a faint blue mist lurking in all the major orifices, transforming into an icy dragon.

  In a cave, an ice dragon coiled around itself.

  A group of dragons rise together, their scales opening and closing all over their bodies, displaying their mighty power.

  After practicing for thirty-six major cycles, Yan Zhao Ge temporarily stopped, put away the Ice Dragon Jade Essence, and took out that small iron token again.

  Only the patterns on the iron plaque are no longer broken, and the meaning of the ancient characters can be discerned.

  "All stars gather, a group of dragons enter the sea, ancient and desolate, scales shine in the moonlight..."

  "This ice dragon buried here is indeed related to the Ice Dragon Martial Saint, and that Ice Dragon Martial Saint seems to be connected to some secret of the group of dragons entering the sea. Is this text a hint, a message, or a warning?"

  Yanzhao Song smiled and shook his head: "Interesting, interesting..."

  As for the possible martial legacy left by Bing Long Wu Sheng, Yan Zhao Ge doesn't think much of it, but the whereabouts of his holy sword from back then is unknown, and to Yan Zhao Ge now, it's actually a very attractive thing.

  However, there is currently little information available and it's still a relatively distant matter.

  Yanzhao Song is now interested in two things: one is Ye Jing's whereabouts and the other is Meng Wan who was also in Hantang.

  "Taiyin's daughter..." Yan Zhao Ge smiled bitterly: "In such a vast sky, not even one Taiyin's daughter can be found. The luck of Guang Cheng Mountain is really poor."

  The Maiden of the Tai Yin is too rare and not every sacred place has one.

  So in the two previous Taiyin trials, Guang Chengshan could only stand by and watch as other families' Taiyin girls competed, with the winner taking home the Taiyin crown.

  This made Yan Zhao Song very sad.

  After the Great Destruction, the Taiyin Crown appeared in the mortal world. Although Yan Zhao Ge didn't know much about it, before the Great Destruction, there was an exceptionally suitable top-notch martial arts manual for female warriors with a Taiyin body in the divine palace's collection, which absolutely surpassed any existing ones in the current Eight Extremes Grand World.

  If Guang Cheng Shan has such a disciple, even if apart from the Taiyin body, his own martial arts talent is mediocre, Yan Zhao Ge will have every confidence to cultivate him and compete for the Taiyin crown.

  A clever woman cannot cook without rice, whatever she says is useless.

  Yanzhao Song rolled her eyes and tightened her fists.