Jianchou still doesn't know what the outcome of the battle behind him will be.
She was just speeding for her life, and in a blink of an eye, not even a shadow of the lonely peak behind her was left, hidden behind her by the continuous mountains she passed by.
hula—
The speed was too fast, and the cold wind blew in my face like a knife or a sword.
After crossing a huge ice field and bypassing a vast area of icebergs, all she saw were icebergs of varying sizes or frozen hills.
They are all covered with ice and snow. Under the ice layer, which has been there for countless years, some are dark black and some are grayish white.
In fact, Jianchou has rarely experienced this kind of environment.
So much so that when you see it, you will be reminded of the past...Yashan Arsenal.
They, a group of newly-founded disciples from Yashan, led by Qu Zhengfeng, rushed there overnight. Standing on the top of the mountain, they watched him rise up with the Haiguang Sword and split the armory in half with one blow.
Then, thousands of brilliant lights flashed, and what appeared before them was an unfamiliar world of ice and snow.
That time, she saw many swords there, even "A Line of Sky", one of the Three Swords of Yashan.
However, no sword was moved by her broken soul. Only a broken axe sympathized with her and followed her from then on.
"pity… "
After several changes, Guifu was no longer by her side, and she was afraid that she didn't know where he was lying in Bafang City.
But she didn't dare to disperse her spirit stones and make the call.
I couldn't help but sigh softly, my brows slightly furrowed in worry. When I thought of these old things and old friends, I felt as if I was in a different world.
She continued to move at the same speed, bypassing a cone-like mountain, trying to find a place to stop, determine the direction, and figure out how to find her "teammates".
He casually lowered his eyes, wanting to check the situation under his feet first.
The bottom of the cone-like mountain was all ice, and there was nothing worth paying attention to.
However, something unusual at the foot of the mountain suddenly caught her eye.
It was broken ice that had rolled to the ground. Because of its large number and size, it had piled up into a small hill. However, in a corner behind the hill, there were a few brightly colored feathers that appeared from the cracks in the broken ice, which was particularly eye-catching.
Isn't this
Jianchou guessed something and descended silently, circling behind the small hill of broken ice: "Gu Ling?"
"ah!"
A trembling scream immediately broke the silence!
Gu Ling, who was hiding in the back, was so frightened by the sound that her hair stood on end and she jumped up!
A burst of deep red, almost black flames ignited from all around her body, enveloping her completely!
She subconsciously wanted to throw out a hand gesture, but the moment she looked up, she saw Jianchou floating in the air, and her surprise turned into joy: "Daoyou Jianchou?!"
Jianchou was the one who was frightened by her. He looked at her making the hand gesture that had not yet been thrown out, and then looked at the strangely colored flames around her, and was secretly shocked.
Almost at the moment the flames started, there was a terrifying high temperature.
The pile of broken ice on the ground, which was as big as a small mountain, suddenly turned into water flowing all over the ground. Even the place where Gu Ling was standing turned into a small pool of water.
With her, or the flames coming out of her body, as the center, the ice and snow around her were actually melting continuously!
"I was so scared, I, I thought... I almost took action..."
Gu Ling was still in shock and hadn't noticed the strange look on Jianchou's face.
She breathed a sigh of relief as if she was finally relieved. The flames around her slowly faded away, and the water flowing on the ground quickly froze into ice.
This scene felt indescribably strange to Jianchou, and even the way she looked at Gu Ling became strange.
If she remembered correctly, it was generally acknowledged that the monks of the Bird-beak Clan had little combat power
How come Gu Ling...
Give her a completely different feeling
"Are you, are you okay?"
Seeing that Chou hadn't spoken for a long time, Gu Ling finally remembered her own recklessness just now. She suddenly became at a loss, timidly, and even stuttered before speaking.
"I, I didn't mean to..."
"I'm fine."
Jianchou finally came back to his senses, landed on the ground, looked around, and said, "I just passed by, and didn't expect to run into you here. But... where are the others?"
Logically speaking, Gu Ling should be with Zhang Tang, Li Han and others, but now she is alone.
"I, I don't know either."
Gu Ling shook her head blankly, and then told Jianchou about her experience.
When she came in, she was naturally not as unlucky as Jianchou who was ambushed, nor was she like Xing An who was standing nearby and was affected.
However, when she entered the circle formed by the Ding Zheng Golden Order, she felt a faint resistance coming from it, like a net that was trying to tie her up there and prevent her from entering.
"And then I fell in and that's it. It makes me uncomfortable here..."
The tone gradually became lower.
Gu Ling's thin shoulders slumped, feeling a little frustrated, not quite understanding the reason.
As Jianchou listened, he subconsciously glanced at the ground and saw a patch of newly condensed ice.
Mutually reinforcing and counteracting
Because this place should be the legendary Ice Prison.
But she wasn't sure, so she didn't express her guess.
"Now, Sister Jianchou, you are also alone..."
Gu Ling didn't notice at all that she suddenly changed her address.
She lowered her eyes and tugged at the corner of her clothes with her fingers, feeling nervous and worried.
"I wonder how my mother-in-law is doing now... Will she go with Lord Zhang and Master Li?"
"If they didn't have the same accident as us, they should be together."
Jianchou could see that Gu Ling must have a close relationship with that weird mother-in-law.
Moreover, this timid look made it impossible for her to be treated as someone with higher cultivation than her. She thought it was normal to hear the other party call her "sister".
She felt helpless for a moment, but worries gradually rose in her heart. She asked, "Are you not hurt?"
"No."
Gu Ling shook her head and looked at her.
Jianchou smiled at her, patted her shoulder, and comforted her: "It's good that you are not hurt. This is only the first level of hell. Everyone will go to find the entrance to the next level of hell. Even if we can't meet them along the way, if we can find the entrance earlier, there is a great chance that we will meet them."
"Ha! That's so easy to say!"
On the streets of Fengdu City, a cold-faced ghost cultivator who had been closely watching Jianchou's movements suddenly sneered.
"When I first saw her skills at the top, I thought I had misjudged her. I didn't expect... What a waste of my time!"
Several friends who were traveling with him also shook their heads and sneered.
They are all cultivators from the Ghost King clan and have been paying close attention to the Ding Zheng over the years.
The City of the Dead has always been the mortal enemy of the City of Fengdu, so before the fight for the cauldron began, they habitually paid attention to the situation over there. Unexpectedly, they happened to see the lightning-fast fight between Jianchou and Xing Fei.
For a moment, everyone was shocked.
When everyone entered the Eighteen Levels of Hell, they immediately switched the images in their mysterious rings and accurately focused on Jianchou.
Jianchou did not disappoint them.
She unexpectedly landed right between Zhong Lanling and a mysterious female cultivator, and detonated the fighter plane.
If they previously thought that Jianchou's attack that almost killed Xing Fei was a coincidence, now their doubts were completely dispelled.
Because, even when facing an opponent who was a whole realm higher than her, she remained calm.
No matter whether it is the speed of reaction, the experienced mind, or the demeanor and bearing when fighting, he actually has the demeanor of a great man.
They even began to believe that King Qin Guang had a keen eye for talent. Jianchou's performance this time was beyond everyone's expectations and was a great surprise.
Because a mysterious ring can only see the situation in one place, when Jianchou escaped from the top of the mountain, they rarely went to see Zhong Lanling, but followed Jianchou.
They wanted to see what this female cultivator would encounter and what secrets were behind it.
But who would have thought that she would meet Gu Ling from the Bird-beak Tribe halfway through the journey, and she would say such idiotic words!
"How can the entrance to the next floor be found so easily? Look how confident she is in saying this!"
"Come on, I guess that's it. I had high expectations..."
"Hehe, let's go check on Li Han. Now that the female cultivator Jianchou is gone, do you think he'll kill everyone based on his nature?"
"Yes, yes! Find Li Han quickly!"
…
When the people around talked about this, they immediately became excited and began to use their soul power to control the Xuan Ring, communicating with the Ding Rings worn by the cultivators who entered the Dingzheng, in order to find Li Han's location.
However…
The moment they found it, everyone couldn't help but exclaimed "Huh".
Because, at this moment, there was no one around Li Han, and I don’t know if they had all been killed by him.
His dark blue robe fluttered as he stood still, like an ancient statue. Even the corners of his robe did not sway at all. It was unknown how long he had been standing in this position.
In front of him was a cliff that reached the sky.
The dark gray stone wall was covered with a thick layer of ice, through which the light from the sky could penetrate, making it difficult for people to see through the ice and see what was on the stone wall.
It was very quiet.
Behind me was an endless wilderness, all white and dazzling.
The light was refracted by the uneven ice surface, shining on his back, but it could not illuminate his face which was facing away from the light source.
The expression is unclear; the eyes are flickering.
The hands hanging by his side and tucked into his sleeves slowly clenched, then slowly loosened, and finally, he stretched out and pressed heavily on the cliff.
When the bone-chilling ice touched the palm of his hand—
“Crack!”
A crisp sound originated from the palm of his hand, and there was a terrifying crack that rushed straight up!
In the blink of an eye, there was a loud "boom" that shook the earth!
The ice layer that had solidified on the thousand-foot-high cliff for who knows how many years suddenly peeled off and was shattered by the power of this palm!
Countless transparent, turbid, snow-white and light blue pieces of ice fell from a great height and piled up to form a high mountain foot under the cliff.
The people standing underneath it suddenly looked extremely small, as if they might be swallowed up by this avalanche-like explosion at any time.
His gaze rose from the bottom of the cliff, little by little, to a height that almost reached the sky. His cold and weathered gaze seemed to penetrate the ice and see the secrets buried inside.
When he looked up, the sunlight shone into his pair of deep blue pupils like glass, but it could not illuminate the darkness below.
A beam of bright light came from the far horizon, and immediately saw the movement in front, and also saw the figure, and immediately stopped in fear.