Chapter 907

This is a very powerful means to directly enter other people's minds and get what they want.

It is easy to cause irreparable danger, which can make a person become demented, or even die.

However, apart from the pale face of the Ice Spirit Tribe saintess, there is no serious problem. It can be seen that the Ice Spirit King is skillful in using it and has performed it many times.

The information obtained in this way is far from being comparable to listening alone.

Especially when the Bingling King knew that on the day of the bridal chamber, Jiang Chen had already had a showdown with the saint.

If there was an attack that night, it would not be as difficult as it is now.

The most distressing thing for the Ice Spirit King is the damage that the saint will suffer.

"Bring Jiang Chen." He said.

General Wei led a group of forbidden troops out of the ice palace, and found Jiang Chen in the snow-capped mountains.

He was lying on his back in a small man-made hot spring, which was melted by his own high temperature in the snow.

"This drunk cat will enjoy it." General Wei mocked and asked someone to bring Jiang Chen up.

Jiang Chen was half drunk and half awake, unconscious.

General Wei rubbed a snowball and hit him on the face, proudly said: "My son-in-law, King Ling wants to see you."

In the past few days, due to drunkenness, the prestige that Jiang Chen had built up disappeared completely, and it would become a joke if it continued.

Immediately, he was taken to the palace by the imperial guards.

"Is this what the undefeated God of War looks like?"

Seeing that Jiang Chen couldn't stand still, everyone in the hall couldn't help shaking their heads.

The saint was the first to step forward, supported Jiang Chen, and whispered something in his ear.

Jiang Chen was much more awake, but still drunk, he raised his eyes to look at the Spirit King on the throne.

"Is it finally out?"

"Jiang Chen, don't be too rude!" Seeing that he was so arrogant, Yun Shou couldn't help reprimanding him.

"Shut up!!"

Jiang Chen glared at her with sharp eyes, and said, "I want to kill you right now, don't give me a reason to do it!"

He knew that the mirror in the wedding room must have been made by the other party.

Yun Shou pursed his lips, very aggrieved, wanted to say something but dared not speak.

"Don't be drunk here, the Ice Spirit Tribe didn't treat you badly, or do you think that even saintesses are not worthy of you, so you want to humiliate my daughter in this way?" the Ice Spirit King said angrily.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen glanced at the saint, his eyes dimmed.

"Since you are not satisfied, then let's separate." Bingling King said again.

"Hahaha, it's really hypocritical. If you want to separate yourself from me, just say so. I've already been mentally prepared." Jiang Chen mocked.

"You concealed the fact of your divine body, such a bad fraudulent marriage, and you still said it so confidently?"

"That's my business, why do you have to explain everywhere, what does it have to do with you if I can't break through the Great Venerable? If it wasn't for the sake of Senior Sister, I really thought I would look up to you Ice Spirit Race?"

Being drunk means not caring, saying whatever you want.

These words made everyone in the hall lose their noses.

"To put it lightly, you beheaded the Holy Prince of the Blood Shadow Dynasty and their generals..."

"Otherwise, why did I say that you can push it on me?"

Jiang Chen interrupted the other party mercilessly, stretched out his hand and swiped in front of everyone, and said, "I've thought about your faces a long time ago, if I hadn't been able to activate the three-minute Vulcan Linchen, you would have given me a long time ago." Throw it out?"

No one answered, even the Ice Spirit King, because it was true.

"So you can say whatever you want, and you still want to occupy the moral high ground? Isn't it just to draw a line and draw a line? You can do whatever you want." Jiang Chen didn't care, he didn't care about anything.

"You are too presumptuous! If the Blood Shadow Dynasty knows that you only have three minutes of Emperor power, you will never be able to get out of the spiritual realm!" General Wei shouted.

"What? Are you trying to blackmail me with this?" Jiang Chen glanced at him, disdainful.

"Jiang Chen, since you understand the truth, let's get together and get away." The Ice Spirit Clan said coldly.

"No problem, I only have one request, to meet my senior sister."

When Jiang Chen said this, he became quite sober from alcohol, and said seriously: "Based on my help to the Ice Spirit Clan, isn't this request too much?"

"Helping the Ice Spirit Tribe? How can you help the Ice Spirit Tribe? We still have to clean up a lot of mess for you!" Yun Shou said without thinking.

But as soon as she said it, she regretted it.

As she thought, Jiang Chen saw to her that at the moment his eyes met, a man also came in front of him, and stretched out his hand to grab her neck.

"What did I just say?" Jiang Chen asked coldly.

Seeing this, General Wei touched the handle of the saber with his right hand, but was immediately stopped by the Bingling King.

He didn't want Jiang Chen's emperor's power to be used on the Ice Spirit Race in the last three minutes.

"Jiang Chen, put Aunt down."

At the entrance of the main hall, a cold female voice came.

Everyone in the hall looked at the door with shocked eyes.

A figure in white clothes stood there, spotless and as beautiful as a fairy.

"Senior Sister?"

Jiang Chen was completely sober, with surprise on his face, he put down Yun Shou, and walked towards the door step by step.

The senior sister stood with the backlight, Jiang Chen couldn't see that face clearly for a while.

"You go, leave the Ice Spirit Race."

But before Jiang Chen walked in and offset the light, the voice sounded again.

"Senior Sister, I..."

Jiang Chen seemed to have been hit hard, his chest felt tight and he couldn't speak.

The saintess of the Ice Spirit Tribe couldn't bear it, and wanted to say something, but when she looked at the figure at the door, she lowered her head in shame.

"The Ice Spirit Race is my responsibility, you and I are destined not to go in the same direction."

The voice fell, and the figure in white disappeared, leaving with the wind and snow.

Jiang Chen was powerless to chase, and felt extremely painful in his heart.

The saintess of the Ice Spirit Tribe gritted her teeth, flew out of the hall, and flew all the way to the depths of the snow-capped mountains before catching up to the white-clothed figure.

"You shouldn't be so unfeeling to him, you don't know what he paid for you! You were cheated!"

The Ice Spirit Tribe saint said anxiously.

"It doesn't matter anymore."

The figure in white turned his back to her, and said: "A catastrophe is approaching, everyone is in danger, the Ice Spirit Race cannot live without me."

"How can it be unimportant?! You cared so much about Jiang Chen last time, you asked me to help you who never ask for help..."

"So? You helped me to the bed?!"

Emotions that have been suppressed bursting out can be terrifying.

There are roaring sounds everywhere in the world, the snow mountains on all sides are all avalanche, and the wind and snow roar like crazy.

The saintess of the Ice Spirit Race lowered her head, smiled wryly, and said, "Xue'er, you may be talented, but you really don't know anything."

After a while, she didn't get a response. When she looked up, she found that the figure in white had already disappeared.

Where she stood just now, there were a few crystal drops on the snow, clearly visible on the snow mountain.

"I'm sorry." The Ice Spirit Tribe saintess was in great pain, and she would never have expected to become like this.

When she returned to the main hall of the Ice Palace, she learned that Jiang Chen had already left.

King Ling is discussing to issue a statement to separate himself from Jiang Chen.