The trees are becoming sparse, and the round leaves are slowly turning into needles. The few flowers and plants on the ground have disappeared at this time, and they have changed to burnt yellow land, and slowly become white snow again. At this moment, the sparsely distributed auxiliary pivots of the magic array are now inexplicably more. Almost every ten meters, one can see a second pivot, and the pattern of the auxiliary pivot becomes more and more complicated, and the faint auxiliary pivot becomes brighter.
Bei Chenjue stayed in front of a secondary hub, and was already very close to the top of the mountain. The light of this secondary hub was very dazzling. Bei Chenyu used pupil technique to observe that the pattern of the secondary hub was already extremely close to the idol of Seagod Ceciluo.
The snow at this moment was already very heavy, reaching Gong Lingye's calves, and the coldness was already to the point where the three of them had to hold up the Yuanli shield.
Fortunately, I finally reached the top of the hill.
The peak of the hill can no longer see a little bit of green, and the white snow covers the entire top. In the middle of the wind and snow, a broken altar is displayed in front of everyone. The altar is covered with cobwebs, and the wind and snow roar and dance, but how can it not be attached To the altar. The center of the altar is not like other altars, it is a magic spar, but a water well. One end of the well is driven by a bridge made of transparent and unnamed material. The river of the secret realm is gurgling into the well, but Gong Lingye did not hear the sound of water touching. , I don’t know how deep this well is.
However, all this is not the most shocking place for everyone. What really makes everyone unbelievable is that there is a figure with a curved back sitting next to the well.
He is only about 1.5 meters long, his back is curving and he appears shorter, his hair is very long, covering the snow directly, his hair is half white and not black, and it is more full of stories than white.
On his half-white and non-black head, he wore a dimly shining crown, which was tattered and crooked, looking like the king of a ruined empire. He was dressed in a dark red magic robe, so long that he could not see his feet.
He seems to be very old, his facial features are dim, his expression is sorrowful, and his withered fingers seem to be unable to hold the half-human scepter in his hand.
He looked back slowly, then turned back again, as if he hadn't seen anything, the place where he cast his gaze, Gong Lingye and the three did not exist.
Wang Zhulang, who is not afraid of the sky, is afraid for the first time, and even has the strength to pull out the sword. He whispered in a shaking voice: "Cesiro's crown, the sea god's battle robe, the sea god's scepter, Loksu Talisman..."
"He is..." In the last few words, Wang Zhulang seemed to be put on his neck with a knife, and he couldn't say anything. However, Gong Lingye was very clear about the next few words.
The Pope of the Temple of the Sea, Bosnier.
Why is he here!
Bosnier drove the hand that did not hold the scepter into the well, and fished out a well water, which quickly passed through Bosnier’s hand, and miraculously, it was clearly visible in the palm of Bosnier’s hand. A lot of wrinkles have disappeared!
Wang Zhulang looked like a dog. The sudden appearance of a demigod like Bosnier's heart was almost unbearable. This kind of legendary thing actually appeared—
The fountain of youth!
Gong Lingye suddenly thought that the legendary figure who brought them unbreathable pressure was nine hundred years old, the life span of the demigod was one thousand years, and Pope Bernier was about to die.
On the transparent bridge erected on the well, the input of the river of the secret is getting smaller and smaller. At this moment, Gong Lingye already knows why the river of the secret cannot be touched. The entire river of secret realm is one of the original bodies of the fountain of youth. Before entering the fountain of youth, the river of secret realm runs through the secret realm and takes away the vitality along the way. After being injected into this magical well, it will become true youth. Not old fountain.
There is a kind of pill in Xuanxiu called Dingrong Pill. Unless you die, people who take Dingrong Pill will keep their appearance forever. However, Dingrong Dan just kept his appearance, and his body functions would still age and die.
There are also some natural treasures that extend life, which can give the dying person ten years or even decades of life.
However, the fountain of youth is different, the fountain of youth is to make users young! Gong Lingye knows very well that if a 100-year-old man eats a longevity pill that can prolong his life by ten years, he can live to 110 years old, but his body function is still in the one-hundred-year-old stage of aging. And the fountain of youth makes this one-hundred-year-old man return to his ninety years old. It also has a life span of ten years longer, but the body is younger. This is not as simple as the former’s one plus one equals two!
Bosnier moved his young palm and said softly: "The power of the spring water... has dropped again."
Gong Lingye suddenly felt an unprecedented crisis! With You Yun's body method, she directly rushed towards Bei Chenjue and Wang Zhulang, and they all smashed into the snow. The place where they stayed, the ice and snow naturally melted, and the land was blackened. Gong Lingye felt the lifelessness of that piece of ground, that was the smell of time and space chaos!
Bosnier on the altar gave a whisper, dragged his long magic robe and walked down.
"You are strange... You can actually sense the fate. Interesting."
Bosnier's face was old, but her voice was extremely young. Although Gong Lingye didn't know why, she felt the scorching heat in her pocket. She knew that the moment of life and death was about to come.
At this moment, all three of them knew that if it hadn't been for Gong Lingye's sudden move just now, most of them would have died. As for who started it... Obviously it is easy to see.
"But that's the end." The Seagod's scepter in Bosnier's hand suddenly clicked on the altar. The long-dust altar broke through the dust in the sound of the earth, and the snow piled up on the top of the mountain exploded and flickered. The huge magic circle with enchanting red light spins slowly like an old gear, and then gets faster and faster...
On the Spring of Youth, the secret river has already stopped transportation. It has dried up. A beam of light suddenly rushed out of the well and went straight up to the sky. Gong Lingye drew the gold beads from his pocket. At this moment, the gold beads were extremely hot. From the moment the pope saw Jin Zhu, there was a touch of terror on the old face.
"Time Dragon Dragon Ball Fragment..."
Gong Lingye didn't know what Time Dragon was, she only knew that she was going to run at this moment!
She directly threw the hot golden bead in her hand towards the Pope. Such a move was very strange in itself. Could this fluttering flutter hurt the Pope
But the pope is afraid! He didn't have to choose to attack this bead, nor did he protect his whole body. Instead, he didn't hesitate to avoid it. The scepter placed on the altar broke away, and the pillar of light soaring to the sky suddenly retracted, and the magic circle stopped its activation!
But this was not the final result. The moment Jin Zhu fell into the Fountain of Youth, Gong Lingye heard the sound of something shattering!