In the core of the far north, the ice and snow deposits of the ages, at a glance, the white one has no variegation, the cold is almost dead silence, and the diffuse white frost fog can greatly weaken the spiritual sense, making this place full of unknowns, there are too many places that have not been explored, and there are also hidden dangers that cannot be explained.

Behind a crystal clear ice peak, there is a flat lake as blue as a jewel, where the air flow is close to freezing, the lake water inside is still liquid, with a strange heavy sense of blue liquid, with the blizzard blowing slowly ripples, beautiful as a dream.

But whoever thinks that the unfrozen lake water is not too cold and reaches out to touch it, then he is likely to start freezing from his fingertips, spreading to the soles of his feet, extending into his internal organs, becoming real ice cubes, and then dissipating into countless ice slags in the wind.

Directly above the lake, there is always a snowstorm whistling around, and the ice inside is like a blade, and there are icebergs like a millstone.

After finding the location according to the lake, go straight into the blizzard, keep going up, don't have any stop and look back, you can come to a place wrapped in hazy mist, all you see is distorted, bright and disillusioned, and the core of the fog, there is a peculiar palace floating, a palace made of all kinds of ice and snow, there are many strange places in it, full of adventures, but no one has really gone deep, can only wander in the outer palace, called "Ice and Snow Fairy Palace" by the extreme north sect.

Chen Zhao wore a fur hat and a silver ice scale robe, placed in a house inlaid with eight ice mirrors in all directions, cautiously guarding the scene presented by the mirror, beside his sister and wife Liu Zejun, opposite standing an old man with white hair and skin like ice, and his breath was as strong as that of him.

After he traveled south, met Meng Qi, and returned from the feather, he has been painstakingly polishing himself for more than ten years. Several times to explore the Ice and Snow Immortal Palace have been gained, and finally stepped through the third layer of the ladder, became the great master, and now come again, is to try to go deep into the Immortal Palace, and then still encountered layers of forbidden laws, although more than the previous exploration, but in the end it is still stopped here, and it is difficult to move forward.

"Senior brother, let's go back. Enough has been harvested this time. Liu Zejun was still palpitating at the danger just now.

The old man on the other side, who was not kind to him, seemed to be carved into ice and snow, and sneered: "Boy Chen, don't think that you can do whatever you want after being promoted by half a step, a few of us old guys have been immersed in this realm for decades, and we have tried to join forces many times, but we have never been able to go deeper, just by yourself, hey, wishful thinking!"

The two happened to meet while exploring. It was driven here by the same ice and snow condensation monster and the triggered forbidden law.

Chen Zhao's eyes always seemed to be squinting, and he said hehe: "You are not only old, but even your soul is old and you have lost your sharpness. Having lost the courage to explore the unknown and face challenges, it is no wonder that we are complacent and have no strength to advance. ”

As he spoke, his gaze wandered over the eight-sided ice-cast mirror. It presents scenes from different places in the Ice and Snow Fairy Palace, and there are places where ice slag is foggy and difficult to see. There is cold ice as a brick, taking care of their own way, and there is also a long road of darkness and despair, but a few points of faint blue light shine dimly in the vicinity, this is the main way to enter the core of the Ice and Snow Fairy Palace, there are countless ice and snow monsters that are not inferior to the great master, and there is a terrifying forbidden method that can make Chen Zhao and others disappear, every time it is explored, the corresponding position will light up the ice lantern, and now the ice lantern is only nearby, it can be known that no one has ever walked through.

As soon as the words fell, Chen Zhao suddenly whispered: "It's it again!"

Liu Zejun and the ice-carved old man looked over together, only to see that at the end of the main road, a bronze ancient coffin appeared, mottled with patina, the vicissitudes of time, seemingly substantial, but there was an incomprehensible feeling.

The bronze coffin paused for a few breaths and then disappeared.

Liu Zejun and Chen Zhao glanced at each other, their eyes full of doubts.

This is very similar to the bronze ancient coffin I saw in the southern demon ruins, I don't know what the Ice and Snow Fairy Palace has to do with it!

"Hmph, what a fuss. The ice-carved old man said disdainfully, this bronze ancient coffin is hidden in the core of the Immortal Palace, and it occasionally moves, allowing people to get a glimpse, it is not a secret to the Extreme North Sect, although there must be doubts and curiosity, but why should Chen Zhao make a look of surprise!

Before the three of them could leave their eyes, a figure suddenly appeared near the dark and desperate long road, wearing a green shirt, holding a long sword, handsome on the side, and an empty temperament, which seemed to fill everything in the line of sight.

"Who is he?" The ice-like old man looked at Chen Zhao and Liu Zejun and found that they didn't know this man either.

And the strange temperament of the deep and empty, the weird feeling everywhere, made them subconsciously feel that the other party was very strong, stronger than they imagined!

Chen Zhao whispered, "Could it be that the Dharma Master in the south, the land immortal?"

As they spoke, they saw the man in the green shirt step forward and step onto the long dark road.

In an instant, the blue ice lights of the entire long road lit up, in no particular order, illuminating the darkness like a dream, and the figure of the man in the green shirt seemed to exist in every place on the long road at the same time, including the end, and then, he entered the core, disappeared into the prying eyes of the ice and snow fairy mirror, and disappeared into the eyes of Chen Zhao and others.

"This ......" Chen Zhao, Liu Zejun and the ice-sculpture-like old man opened their mouths half-open, looking at this scene incredulously, trapping the Extreme North Sect family for many generations of strong people Desperate Black Road is like paper paste in front of the man in green shirts, it doesn't play any role, it seems to have never existed, and it may be better to put a few lumps of ice and snow there!

They believe in the danger and terror of the Desperate Black Road, and they will not doubt this, so there is only one conclusion, the strength of the man in the green shirt is indeed beyond the imagination of himself and others, and he is higher than the human immortal body recorded in the ancient books!

This, this is the Dharma Body in the south?

In their horror, they saw four figures flying to the entrance of the Black Road of Despair.

A figure with wide robes and big sleeves, hairpins tied up, hands hanging down, facial features with a strange charm like gods and demons, and a leisurely and complacent temperament with a faint feeling of time passing forever.

One person has a bronze complexion, a hidden body, surrounded by countless points of light, sacred and noble, and a giant axe in his hand, with nine patterns on it, which makes people tremble when they see it.

A person's body was transparent, hidden in the void, if it weren't for him squirming a few times, Chen Zhao and the old man of the ice sculpture believed that they wouldn't have found it at all.

There was also a person wearing a red robe, with a pale face but not showing illness and weakness, and there seemed to be a sea of blood hidden in his eyes, which was extremely hideous!

"It's a Fa Gao again!" The first two gave Chen Zhao and the others no less feeling than the man in green shirt just now, and the latter two were also quite terrifying, slightly exceeding the Dharma body records that Chen Zhao and the others obtained from ancient books.

The four Dharma Bodies passed through the Desperate Black Road one after another, Chen Zhao had a feeling that something big was about to happen, and the ice-like old man and Liu Zejun couldn't help but take a few steps back.

At this moment, the man with a wide robe and big sleeves and a leisurely man suddenly turned his head and looked at the inexplicable height, as if he saw Chen Zhao and the others through the Ice and Snow Fairy Mirror!

His eyes are indifferent and abnormal, as if looking down on the gods and demons in the world, a deep look is like a dead end, and a look of vicissitudes is like time.

"He's found us!" Chen Zhao's body acupoints opened in response, and the room was suddenly blazing, like a big sun rising.

However, the man with the wooden hairpin just smiled and turned his head, and the four of them entered the core of the Ice and Snow Fairy Palace.

"He thinks we're too weak to make a move?" guessed the ice-sculpting old man after a half-silence.

............

Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace, in the small Taoist temple.

Meng Qi was cultivating the Infinite Seal, when he suddenly had a whim, looked up at the sky, and saw that there was an inconspicuous Dou Zhuan star shift in the direction of the extreme north.

"Someone has entered the secret place leading to Yaochi...... Meng Qi's mind moved, and he already understood the reason.

According to Lu Quan, after really entering the secret land, there will be corresponding celestial changes, but it is not obvious, so those who don't know the inside story will not have this speculation.

But Meng Qi was more puzzled in his heart.

Not long after I got the news of Yaochi, someone entered, which was too much of a coincidence!

............

Deep in the Ice and Snow Fairy Palace.

Because of Han Guang's previous actions, he could only walk in front and act as a pioneer, and he could not escape from the battle.

But the corners of his mouth were smiling, complacent, and he didn't care, and the Dharma King of the World was hidden in the void, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking, while the Blood Sea Rakshasa held the Blood Transformation Divine Sword tightly, his eyes were half-drooping, and he was a lot more silent than before. (To be continued......)

PS: This chapter is a bit short of words, and I will make up for it in the next chapter.