Chapter 395: The Ice Emperor Returns Early, Causing an Earthquake in the Imperial City!

Xiao Yan's body trembled slightly, and his face showed a trace of nervousness, but at the same time it was full of expectation.

This was the long-lost feeling of breakthrough, the kind of excitement that could make people's hearts surge.

Finally, under a huge impact, Xiao Yan's breath suddenly burst out, and a powerful wave of fighting spirit spread out in all directions, carrying an irresistible pressure.

On the surface of his body, a layer of faint golden light began to gradually emerge, like a thin membrane, wrapping his body in it.

This is the sign of a nine-star fighter.

"I broke through!"

Xiao Yan's heart was filled with an indescribable excitement and joy.

He was deeply grateful for Shui Wuya's kindness, so he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Shui Wuya repeatedly to express his gratitude.

"Master, you saved me and allowed me to be reborn. I will never forget your great kindness!" Xiao Yan's voice was full of piety and gratitude.

Shui Wuya shook his head lightly, and he whispered: "No need to thank me, this is nothing."

Xiao Yan listened, and a touch of emotion appeared on his face.

Then, Xiao Yan couldn't help asking, "Master, what should I do next?"

Shui Wuya thought for a moment and slowly said, "You are still a few months away from your 16-year-old adult ceremony. Don't rush back. You can go to the Monster Mountain Range for training."

The Monster Mountain Range is a dangerous place for practitioners, but it is also a good place for training.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he heard this, but he was also full of expectations.

"Master, I... I will work hard!" Xiao Yan said firmly. He knew that as long as Shui Wuya was by his side, he would not have any concerns.

Under the leadership of Shui Wuya, the group prepared to set off.

Bo Haidong's voice trembled a little. He hesitated and stood in front of Shui Wuya, with a humble face.

"Master, I want to go back to my family for something. Can you allow it?" Bo Haidong's voice was slightly pleading and humble. He knew that his request would not be easily approved.

Shui Wuya raised his head and smiled slightly, revealing a hint of understanding in his eyes.

"You want to go back to the Mitel family to search for the spiritual medicine, the Purple Pill of Rejuvenation, to restore your Ice Emperor cultivation, right?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Bo Haidong's eyes. He didn't expect Shui Wuya to be able to hit the nail on the head and see through his inner desire.

"Yes, I beg the master to let me go back."

Bo Haidong said humbly.

Shui Wuya waved his hand and said calmly: "It's okay, go ahead."

Anyway, he didn't need this guy for the time being.

Hearing Shui Wuya's permission, Bo Haidong was immediately delighted. He bowed deeply to Shui Wuya and then left in a hurry.

In his heart, he secretly made up his mind to complete the task as soon as possible and come back to show Shui Wuya his results.

Afterwards, the group walked slowly forward and set foot on the road to the Warcraft Mountains.

The scenery along the way was vast, with continuous mountains and clouds, as if in another world.

During the journey, Shui Wuya suddenly closed his eyes and seemed to enter a transcendent state.

His soul left his body and entered the world of the dead in his body.

The world of the dead was gray, deep and cold.

Under the nourishment of the world's power, the Bone Spirit Cold Fire gradually took shape, showing a juvenile state, weak and ancient.

Shui Wuya gently placed the wisp of Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire next to the Bone Spirit Cold Fire. The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, growing together and nourishing each other.

Shui Wuya was surprised to find that the growth rate of the Bone Spirit Cold Fire was much faster than he expected, which made him feel a little unexpected.

He realized that the Bone Spirit Cold Fire had a certain nourishing effect on the soul, and seemed to be able to enhance the power of the soul.

"This Bone Spirit Cold Fire is so magical."

Shui Wuya whispered to himself, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Yao Lao is worthy of being Yao Lao. He is willing to give such a precious fire to Xiao Yan, which shows that he is kind and open-minded."

A few days later, the sun shone through the glass curtains of the palace and sprinkled on the streets and alleys of the imperial city, dyeing everything with a layer of golden brilliance.

In the heart of the imperial city, the mansion of the Mittel family stood, its walls towering like an indestructible fortress.

Inside the mansion, a magnificent hall looked solemn and dignified, with the family motto of the Mittel family and portraits of the family heads of past generations hanging on the walls, showing the majesty and history of the family.

At this moment, the head of the Mittel family was sitting in the main seat, dressed in gorgeous clothes and with extraordinary bearing.

There was a majestic aura between his eyebrows, and his eyes were firm and steady.

Beside him, there were many important members of the family sitting, they looked solemn, and everyone looked extremely solemn, as if waiting for important news.

The head of the family sat in the main seat, looking at the crowd in front of him with a serious expression. His voice was solemn and powerful: "Everyone, we convened this meeting today to discuss the future development strategy of the family.

Recently, the outside world has been in turmoil, and our family has also been affected.

Now, we need to unite and face these challenges together."

As soon as he finished speaking, the meeting room fell into silence. Everyone stared at the head of the family, waiting for his next instructions.

The head of the family took a deep breath and continued: "Our family is an important member of the imperial city. Now, the situation is turbulent, and we need to unite as one to defend the glory of our Mittel family."

During the solemn meeting, a strong breath suddenly descended from the sky, and a mysterious man slowly descended from the hall, attracting the attention of everyone present.

"Who is it!"

Everyone immediately became alert, their eyes fixed on the mysterious breath, and they couldn't help but feel nervous and vigilant.

However, when the face of the mysterious man gradually became clear, the faces of everyone in the seat became horrified.

It was a man in a white robe with a cold face. His eyes were deep and sharp, like frost.

And the head of the Mittel family was even more stunned.

Because he recognized the identity of this mysterious man, it was the ancestor of their family, the legendary Ice Emperor!

"My Lord Ice Emperor!"

The head of the family muttered to himself in disbelief, and his heart was filled with indescribable excitement and shock.

Seeing the head of the family so excited, everyone was also shocked.

The head of the family stood up excitedly and gave an order: "All family members, kneel down immediately and welcome the Ice Emperor!"

Hearing the head of the family's order, everyone present knelt down on the ground with the head of the family, their bodies trembling slightly, their eyes full of awe and worship.

"Welcome the Ice Emperor!"

Hearing the voices of worship from everyone, Bo Haidong looked arrogant, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.