After half an hour, after roughly scanning the scroll, he came to a conclusion.

"The content above is not important. This scroll seems to... hide some secrets in itself!"

While talking to Qinyue, his consciousness had been sweeping across the heavens and the earth, looking for this scroll, because he faintly discovered an unusual aura.

Sure enough, after he found the origin of this breath, he opened up the music and found these secrets by himself.

The appearance of the Frost Avenue made him puzzled.

However, he couldn't come up with more results, because the Frost Avenue in the scroll, I don't know how many years have passed, almost all have been lost.

From these faint traces, he couldn't understand the time when the scroll existed and who this Frost Avenue came from.

However, he could see that the powerhouse who left the aura of the Frost Avenue in this scroll text was definitely not inferior to him, and even stronger than him.

"is not it��"

During Ye Wudao's contemplation, he wanted to discard the scroll, but suddenly he thought of something, so he spread out his palm, put the scroll in his hand, and the suction force of the Star Sucking Jue erupted in his palm.

In the blink of an eye, the scroll began to twist, but instead of being shattered and swallowed by the twist, it burned, and a small snowflake appeared in the dark fireworks.

Ye Wudao was shocked.

This snowflake has the power of rules, that is to say, this is... a fragment of rules!

Frost Rule Fragments!

For him, this piece of snowflake is naturally not very useful, and he does not need its power.

However, the information that can be given to him is not simple!

"Here, there is... the emperor who masters the Frost Avenue!" He was secretly shocked.

The emperor, maybe the half emperor, maybe the real emperor!

And who is that, Ye Wudao has a guess in his heart, and it is because of this that he is nervous.

That one might be the Ice Emperor!

What the Frost Dancer killed was the Ice Emperor in the Ancient Immortal Tomb, but before the Ice Emperor died, the words he said were very interesting, and he didn't even seem to have much fear.

The Red Dust Immortal has cultivated the body of three lives, so will the Ice Emperor also cultivate the body of three lives?

It is precisely because of the existence of three lives that Ye Wudao came to the almost impossible conclusion that the Ice Emperor did not die, at least one of the three lives died.

And her stronger future body may be in this world.

You must know that none of the Ice Emperor in the ancient immortal tomb has ever walked out of the ancient immortal tomb, which means that the ice emperor who masters the power of rules may be someone else.

Of course, it is also possible that Ye Wudao thought too much. Maybe there is a strong person who not only mastered the Frost Avenue, but also other avenues, so he is not called the Ice Emperor.

"The extreme north and south sects are all related to ice, and they are all in the ice and snow." Ye Wudao touched his chin, and his heart was full of doubts.

In this way, the two half emperors may also be good at Frost Avenue.

Ye Wudao put away the snowflake, but he didn't continue to think about it, and it didn't have much effect. His next task was to eradicate evil cultivators. At the same time, in the chaotic situation where the conflict broke out between the eleven sects in the north and the south, Fishing in troubled waters.

More than ten days have passed, and Ye Wudao has tried his best to eliminate the remnants of the evil sect in these ten days, and he has not sought any resources or territory, and does not share the benefits with the sect in the north.

In this process, there are also sects in the south to help, and what they do is naturally the site and resources. It is precisely because of their participation that Ye Wudao can quickly and conveniently solve the problem of evil cultivators.

If he doesn't take care of it, the eleven cases in the north and south will not try their best to achieve justice.

After solving these incidents, Ye Wudao felt that his strength had improved, although the strength of the improvement was hardly worth mentioning.

"The power of faith!" JrNovels.com