Bank of The Universe

Li Xiandao walked slowly, and looked at Bingjing with the terrified eyes of the disciples of the Icefield Demon Sect.

"This is her cemetery?" Li Xiandao frowned and looked around. This is a world of extreme ice. The temperature is so cold that it doesn't melt all year round. Stepping on it is very hard, just like stepping on an iron plate.

Moon Angel nodded and said, "The headmaster of the Icefield Demon Sect buried her here fifty years ago."

"Where's the corpse?" Li Xiandao looked at the bottomless ice well and asked.

The moon angel stretched out his hand to inhale, and the rich moonshine erupted and poured into the ice well.

Ka Ka Ka!

A small and exquisite coffin slowly floated up.

This is an ice coffin, transparent in color, and the person lying inside can be seen clearly.

A woman!

A very beautiful woman!

Her beauty is like that of a girl next door, very pure and clean, even if she is dead, lying in the ice coffin, she still has a smile on her face, as if she is asleep.

Li Xiandao took out the contract, and the signature on the contract slowly glowed, proving that it was signed by this woman.

is her!

Li Xiandao frowned, but he didn't feel the slightest bit of anger from this woman.

No breathing!

Heartbeat no!

There is no soul activity either!

She is a corpse!

Boom!

The ice coffin was placed on the ice, and the dull sound echoed, because the ice coffin was made of thousand-year-old ice, which was very dense and heavy.

The moon angel immediately opened the coffin, and the woman was exposed to the sun.

The skin is cold, and one can clearly feel that the body is stiff when viewed from a close distance, and the smile also looks a bit unnatural.

These are all signs of death.

A symbol of being frozen for a long time.

Monk Tianxin said: "Master, she is dead."

Li Xiandao remained silent, watched silently, and used a ray of sword energy to shoot into the opponent's body.

The meridians are blocked, the dantian is withered, the sea of ​​consciousness is dry, everything is a symptom of death.

But if she died, why didn't the contract of Tiandi Bank be voided?

After entering the barren land, many contracts of Tiandi Bank were revoked, all of which were revoked after the death of the host was detected.

There are so many voided ones, why did you miss this one?

Li Xiandao and Xiaoqi got in touch: "Did you see it?"

Xiao Qi guessed: "This person is dead, but the contract is not voided, so the changes in it are very interesting."

Li Xiandao nodded. It's very interesting. Someone wants to play tricks and trick Tiandi Qianzhuang around?

Li Xiandao asked: "Who is the head teacher of the Icefield Demon Sect?"

A middle-aged man in the early stage of the great sage was brought over, and he looked at Li Xiandao with a look of fear.

Especially with the indifferent Angel of Killing Moon watching from the side, he panicked even more.

After all, Moon Angel was the one who killed and killed in the Ice Field Demon Gate and established his reputation.

"I am the headmaster of the Icefield Demon Sect." The headmaster said tremblingly.

"Who is this woman to you?" Li Xiandao asked.

"Her name is Qiubai. She is a great elder of our Icefield Demon Sect. She is in the Daoist realm. She is very old and is at the level of my patriarch." The teacher replied.

"Then she died fifty years ago, what's unusual?" Li Xiandao continued to ask with his hands behind his back.

"There is nothing unusual, because the Patriarch is old. Although she looks very young on the outside, we all know that her time is coming soon." The head teacher replied immediately.

Seeing how fast he answered, Li Xiandao said indifferently: "You have to think clearly, your words and deeds represent the birth and death of the Icefield Demon Sect. Think about it carefully. Something happened worth talking about."

The head teacher of the Icefield Demon Sect trembled in fright, he didn't want the Icefield Demon Sect to be completely destroyed just because of this incident.

"I thought of a detail." The headmaster said excitedly after thinking hard.

Li Xiandao said indifferently: "Say."

"When the patriarch's death is about to come, call the senior elders of the Icefield Demon Sect, as well as me who was succeeding at the time, to order the funeral.

"The teacher said.

"What's next?" Li Xiandao asked with interest.

He didn't look at the head teacher, but stared at the woman in the ice coffin.

This woman is called Qiu Bai. She is more than 10,000 years old and still looks like a girl.

Not only does she look like a girl, but she also retains the temperament of a girl. When Li Xiandao first saw her, he regarded her temperament as the sister next door.

This is a very incredible skill.

Because when the limit is cut off, the body is rapidly weakening, no matter what it is, it is declining, and it is impossible to maintain the appearance of the peak.

Not to mention the most beautiful rainy season.

"The patriarch told us that after her death, he used the thousand-year-old ice under the extreme northern ice sheet to build her a coffin, put her in it, and then drilled an ice well, deep into the ice core, so that her body would last forever and never die. Rotten." said the head teacher.

Li Xiandao frowned, immortal?

"You patriarchs, do you love beauty?" Li Xiandao asked.

"I didn't notice it on weekdays, but we did it at the time. After all, we are the master of the Icefield Demon Sect. After sitting down, we want to keep our most beautiful appearance. It is understandable. We will follow her instructions. Take care of them one by one, after fifty years." The head teacher replied.

"Have there been no abnormalities in the past fifty years?" Li Xiandao asked again.

"No, we have been living a good life. If you don't come, the patriarch will always be buried in the ground." The head teacher shook his head.

"Did your patriarch leave anything behind when he died?" Li Xiandao looked at the head teacher with dim eyes.

"No, the patriarch was alone when he died, and the female disciple helped her change into new clothes. She had already melted the magic weapon and so on. In his own words, I don't want anyone to touch the things I used. She doesn't like it. Disgusting." The teacher replied without hesitation.

Li Xiandao found that his heart didn't fluctuate at all, it was indeed a natural answer, and there was no lying.

"You mean you, Patriarch Qiubai, have a cleanliness habit?" Li Xiandao asked with a heartbeat.

"Yes, so she doesn't want to be buried in the ground, and she doesn't want to be buried in the same place as the usual burial method, the place she chooses." The head teacher nodded.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's take this corpse away, and the Icefield Demon Sect is safe, so just pretend we haven't been here." Li Xiandao looked at the head teacher, his eyes were very indifferent, without emotion, and the head teacher was taken aback. Nod hastily.

"No problem, we are willing to cooperate with you." The head teacher decisively gave up the body of the ancestor.

"Moon Angel, take the coffin and let's leave." Li Xiandao turned and left.

Monk Tianxin followed immediately, and whispered: "Master, what happened?"

"If the person is dead and the contract is not broken, then we can be sure that there is a problem between the two." Li Xiandao said quickly.

"Which one do you think is the problem?" Li Xiandao asked Monk Tianxin.

Monk Tianxin was stunned, how would he answer this question?

"There must be something wrong with people!" Moon Angel at the side said decisively.

"That's right, the contract was prepared by Xiaoqi, there can be no problem." Li Xiandao nodded in agreement.

Monk Tianxin suddenly realized that he wanted to answer like this, he secretly gave Moon Angel a thumbs up.