The cold wind was blowing, and a head burrowed into the cave.
There were more than a dozen icicles hanging at the entrance of the cave. Nan Hongzi's figure flashed, and he drilled through the narrow gap without touching one. He glanced at the "snow bag" that was bulging not far from the entrance of the cave, and shook his head silently. .
Immortals think that they have jumped out of reincarnation and are not in the Five Elements. In fact, their situation has not fundamentally changed.
Unable to face the sudden catastrophe, at this point, there is no difference between the immortals and those people who do not know big characters and face the loess and turn their backs to the sky.
There was a roar of magic weapons colliding in the distance.
The snow layer collapsed and rolled down the cliff, with a terrifying momentum.
Nan Hongzi rubbed his hands leisurely, stepped on the snowflakes scraped in from the entrance of the cave, walked for a while, and whispered in his mouth, "Hey apprentice, the quiet days are gone again! We have to find another place to live."
Shi Feng opened his eyes slightly. He was cultivating and was disturbed by the movement outside.
"There is a dying man at the entrance of the cave. I don't know where it is." Nan Hongzi said indifferently, he stretched his waist and found a place to shelter from the wind.
The wind, snow and thunder and lightning here are all condensed from the primordial energy of chaos, not ordinary things.
Under the wind, all limbs and bones will feel strangely cold, and the cultivation base is too poor to use magic weapons as defense, and it is difficult to survive.
Likewise, if there is someone who dares to work their muscles and bones in such a bad situation, their cultivation will go a long way without hindrance.
There was no defensive magic in this cave, dripping water into ice, but the freezing air reached Shi Feng, as if being pushed away by something, causing the place where he was sitting to be filled with thick layers of ice fog.
"Brother..."
Another person entered the cave.
Chen He stopped and looked at Shi Feng with straight eyes.
The icy fog was hazy, and Shi Feng's figure seemed to be very vague. For some reason, only the appearance was very clear in Chen He's heart. Not to mention the fog, even if he closed his eyes, he could describe it exactly.
Shi Zhonghuo's face was wrinkled with bitterness, and he silently pulled the robe of Nan Hong's robe: "The master looked at his senior brother again, and did you not mention it?"
"cough!"
Nan Hongzi was defeated in the eyes of Fat Dun's condemnation, and asked with a dry cough: "Little apprentice, what's the problem, come to help us?"
Chen Heyang threw a shining bead in his hand:
"Lei Guangbao's Soul Orb, I just got it, I think it will be beneficial to Senior Brother!"
"Tsk." Nan Hongzi looked at the top of the cave, and it was like every three autumns when he didn't see him for a day. The little apprentice had something good, and he didn't even have to wait for three autumns.
Shi Feng was able to ignore Nan Hongzi's banter for a long time. He pinched the soul bead, took a closer look, and was silent for a while.
"The Cang Jieyuan monster has the upper hand?"
"Senior brother is really smart." Chen He stretched out his hand and waved, and the ice fog disappeared without a trace in an instant. After sitting down next to Shi Feng, he tapped a soul bead, "Such an exquisite technique of extracting the soul is difficult for immortals to do. ."
Monster beasts don't care about killing each other, but after they came to the fairy world, they rarely did that.
The same hatred is not enough, I just think that immortals are more delicious...
"The divine soul of this Leiguang Leopard contains too much turbid air," Shi Feng said in a low voice.
Before Nan Hongzi could open his mouth, Fatty pierced the truth: "There is another monster from Cang Jieyuan. This leopard came here on its last breath, and was immediately refined into a soul bead, which was used as a tonic by the magic cultivator."
"This formation can only be entered but not out. For so many years, there has been no movement in the fairy world, but Cang Jieyuan has come to help."
The atmosphere in the cave changed.
Shi Feng has been cultivating to break through the realm of Daluo Jinxian. It is nothing more than retreat. He continues to retreat in another place. He is killed by a disturbed palm. Hearing the sound, he is a little dazed: "So, how long has it been since we were trapped here?"
"Six hundred years, stupid apprentice."
Nan Hongzi shook his Taoist robe. This robe was newly made by him, and the previous one had long since been destroyed in the battle.
"Master, why are you still Xuanxian?" Chen He said deliberately, saying that Shi Feng was stupid, and he was not happy.
On Xiaozhenxian is Xuanxian. For immortals, it is not bad to have this achievement in six hundred years, but it is a bit unreasonable to put it on Nan Hongzi.
"What are you talking about?" Nan Hongzi let out a haha.
For six hundred years, the immortals trapped here are all gnashing their teeth with hatred.
Yuancheng Tianzun intended to force Yang Xinyue to kill, but the effect was not satisfactory.
- Pick up a soft persimmon and pinch it, what if the soft one can't be pinched
The most bizarre thing is that Yuancheng Tianzun himself did not do anything and disappeared.
In the tenth year of the floating pavilion, the flying boat was knocked down by the immortal emperor Qinghe, and there was no one inside. The wreckage of the flying boat is still in place.
If it wasn't for the inability to leave, the immortals would almost think that this was a nightmare, or a fantasy created by the original monster of Cang Jie, and they were deeply trapped in it.
The sun and the moon are hanging high, and more and more chaotic vitality will soon gather.
It turns into rain, snow, wind and frost, the mountains of 30,000 miles, and the seasons change.
When it is cold, there is no daylight, and it is vast, and the spiritual energy absorbed is full of coldness. If it is a cultivator, if the dantian is contaminated with such a cold air, the golden elixir will burst and the Nascent Soul will melt and die on the spot.
When it is hot, the sun is like fire, everyone is irritable, restless, and there seems to be a fire burning in the soul. If it is not for the immortals with deep roots, they will directly lose their madness.
It is not only the immortals who suffer, but also the monsters.
But this kind of hardships, monsters and demons don't take it to heart at all - the real terror is immutable, Cang Jieyuan is such a place that seems to be forgotten by time, it will always be desolate.
It was devastated by the severe cold and heat, and the spiritual wood in the mountains continued to wither, and it was constantly stimulated by the primordial energy of chaos to grow.
As the number of dead immortals and monsters increased, the chaotic vitality continued to increase.
"There's still half a day before the wind blows—"
Before Chen He could finish speaking, a sharp whistling burst into the hole.
"Kacha." Bingling broke one after another and fell heavily to the ground.
The gust of wind blows and slashes away the ice layer. If you don't use True Essence, you will be drawn into the chaotic vortex and smashed into pieces if you stand directly outside.
The wind season is the transition between severe cold and extreme heat.
It's early again this time, symbolizing the chaotic vitality of this imprisoned place is getting stronger and stronger.
Chen He pinched a magic trick at will, and the sound of the wind subsided immediately from his ears. They came out of the hole, and they saw that the original snow-capped mountains had exposed the original rocks and soil.
There was a person curled up not far from the entrance of the cave, with some defensive magic weapon on his body, and he was fine for a while.
This man had an unfamiliar face. He was originally comatose in the snow, but now he was woken up by the whistling of the wind. Shrinking to the ground not dare to move.
Nan Hongzi looked at the huge vortex in the sky and sighed: "This place is more and more like the ancient wilderness."
It is rumored that the ancient wasteland is full of monsters and beasts, floods and disasters occur frequently. In the earliest days, it was almost impossible for mortals to survive.
"This place is full of spiritual energy and will not become a human world." Chen He comforted.
The jacket swayed violently in the wind, and it was pitch black.
With the pattern of green flames, twelve single-legged ominous birds appeared, and their spread wings were not like they were flying, but were forcibly spread out, and their scarlet eyes showed unwillingness and resentment.
With such a robe, you can see how many Bi Fang were killed.
Bi Fang, a strange beast of fire, is addicted to eating souls after demonization, and ordinary immortals will be shocked at a glance.
The immortal's teeth were chattering, and his face was full of fear.
After Shi Feng and the others had gone far, he dared to get up from the ground and stumbled away. "Have you found any traces of monsters?" Luo Tianshangxian, who was walking on flying swords, came over and asked.
The immortal wiped his face that was frozen blue, and said tremblingly, "There are no monsters... I saw Chen He."
"What? You read that right?"
"Joke, who would dare to misunderstand that robe made of Bi Fang's soul?" The immortal said firmly, "If it wasn't for me being a subordinate of Xianjun Yu, how could I be alive at this moment?"
At this time, Chen He's name has changed from "the person who made the small world of Fuchu back the way of heaven", "very good at escape, neither of the two Heavenly Venerates caught this guy", to "Can't provoke, this guy may be Heavenly Venerate Reincarnate!"
For six hundred years, the reckless and foolish people have died, and those who are still alive have sought allies.
Beixuan Tianzun lost an immortal Yunchen, and Nanxian Tianzun was killed by Yang Xinyue.
Xianjun Qinghe joined Yang Xinyue and was so angry that Xianjun Hansong felt pain in his brain. He put down his hatred and searched for Xianjun Yu to plan a way to kill Tianzun Yuancheng, but Xianjun Yu didn't let go Both sides fell, one side nodded, and the other side was still discussing with Xianjun Lu Ao how to kill Yang Xinyue.
There are other immortals who are already desperate and do not want to get involved in the dispute.
They settled down somewhere in the mountain range and destroyed the surrounding monsters. There was even a Daluo Jinxian who got a blessing in disguise and broke through the realm of immortals, attracting countless immortals who were physically and mentally exhausted to come to serve.
One has two, and what the immortals are most afraid to hear now is which of their competent subordinates runs away and sets up a new portal.
In a fit of rage, Xianjun Lu Ao killed several immortals who had left him, but instead let more immortals run away.
Carrying the name of the master is not very pleasant, and when Chen He is here, he doesn't even have this layer of stigma.
It is said that he is not an Immortal Monarch, but other Da Luo Jin Immortals dare not fight against him.
It is said that he is not an Xianjun, but Xianjun Yu and Xianjun Hansong are unwilling to be enemies with him, and Xianjun Qinghe also retreats.
It is said that he was unscrupulous when he was in the mortal world. After he ascended to the Immortal Realm, he went to Kunlun to kidnap his fellow brothers, and he was imprisoned day and night to force out the secret exercises of the Beixuan School.
With more rumors, Chen He became a mysterious person.
Moody and unpredictable.