Chapter 947 Ice and Snow Palace
At the core of the Far North, there is eternal ice and snow. At a glance, it is white without any color, and almost lifeless. The diffuse white freezing fog can greatly weaken the sense of the spirit, making this place full of unknowns. There are too many unknowns. Wherever you explore, there are also unknown dangers lurking.
Behind a crystal-clear ice peak, there is a flat lake as blue as a gem. In a place where the air flow is close to freezing, the lake water inside is still liquid. The blue liquid with a strange and heavy feeling slowly ripples as the snowstorm blows by. Ripples are as beautiful as a dream.
But if anyone feels that the unfrozen lake water is not too cold and reaches out to touch it, then he is likely to freeze from his fingertips, spread to the soles of his feet, extend into his internal organs, become real ice cubes, and then wear away into countless ice in the wind Scum.
Directly above the lake, there is always a whirling snowstorm, the ice inside is like a blade, and there are icebergs like millstones.
After finding the location based on the lake, head straight into the blizzard and go straight up without stopping or looking back. You will arrive at a place wrapped in hazy mist. Everything you see is distorted and uncertain, with brightness and illusion emerging. , and at the core of the mist, there is a strange palace floating, a palace made purely of all kinds of ice and snow. There are many weird and bizarre places in it, full of adventures, but no one has ever really gone deep into it, and can only wander around the outer palace. , is called the "Ice and Snow Fairy Palace" by the extreme northern sect.
Chen Zhao was wearing a fur hat and a silver ice-scale robe. He was in a house with eight ice mirrors inlaid on all sides. He was cautiously sensing the scene shown on the mirror. Next to him was his junior sister and wife Liu Zejun. Opposite him stood a white-haired man. The old man's skin was as cold as ice, and his aura was as strong as his own.
He traveled south, met Meng Qi, and returned in defeat. He has spent the past ten years polishing himself, and he has gained something from exploring the Ice and Snow Palace several times. He finally passed the third level of the ladder and became a grand master. Now he comes again, I just tried to go deep into the Immortal Palace, and then I still encountered layers of forbidden laws. Although I explored more than before, I still stopped here and it was difficult to move forward.
"Brother, let's go back. We have gained enough this time." Liu Zejun was still frightened by the danger just now.
The unkind old man on the other side seemed to be carved out of ice and snow, and sneered: "Boy Chen, don't think that you can do whatever you want after being promoted for half a step. We old guys have been immersed in this realm for decades and have tried to join forces many times, but we have always failed. Failure to go deeper, just relying on yourself, hey, wishful thinking!”
The two happened to meet each other while exploring, and were driven here by the same monster made of ice and snow and the forbidden law triggered.
Chen Zhao's eyes always seemed to be squinted, and he said with a smile: "Not only are you old, but your souls are also old. You have lost your spirit, your courage to explore the unknown and face challenges head-on. No wonder you are stuck in your ways and have no strength anymore. save in."
As he spoke, his eyes wandered on the eight mirrors made of ice, which showed scenes from different places in the Ice and Snow Palace. There were places where ice slag became fog and it was difficult to see through, and there were ice where bricks were used to learn from one's own ways. , there is also a long road of darkness and despair, only a few blue lights dimly shine in the distance. This is the main road into the core of the Ice and Snow Palace. There are countless ice and snow monsters that are as powerful as the Grand Master, and there are horrors that can make Chen Zhao and others disappear. Forbidden method, every time a section of it is explored, an ice lantern will be lit at the corresponding location. Now the ice lantern is only in the vicinity, which shows that no one has ever passed through it.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Zhao suddenly exclaimed: "It's it again!"
Liu Zejun and the old man who looked like an ice sculpture looked over together and saw an ancient bronze coffin at the end of the main road. It was mottled with patina and reflected the vicissitudes of time. It seemed substantial, but had an elusive feeling.
This ancient bronze coffin paused for a few breaths and then disappeared.
That's it! Liu Zejun and Chen Zhao looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.
This is very similar to the ancient bronze coffin seen in the Demon Ruins in the south. I wonder what the relationship between the Ice and Snow Fairy Palace and there is!
"Humph, what a fuss." The old man who looked like an ice sculpture said disdainfully. This ancient bronze coffin is hidden in the core of the Immortal Palace. It occasionally moves and allows people to peek. It is not a secret to the Far North Sect. Although doubts and curiosity are definitely inevitable, Chen Zhao Why do you need to look so confused?
Before the three people's eyes could leave, a figure suddenly appeared in the distance of the dark and desperate road. He was wearing a green shirt and carrying a long sword. He had a handsome profile and an empty temperament, which seemed to fill everything in sight.
"Who is he?" The old man who looked like an ice sculpture looked at Chen Zhao and Liu Zejun and found that they didn't recognize this man either.
And that deep and empty strange temperament, and the strange feeling everywhere, made them subconsciously feel that the other party was very strong, much stronger than they imagined!
Chen Zhao whispered: "Could it be the tall man from the south, the land god?"
While they were talking, they saw the man in green shirt taking one step forward and embarking on the long dark road.
In an instant, all the blue ice lamps along the long road lit up, in no particular order, making the darkness look like a dream. The figure of the man in green shirt seemed to exist in every place on the long road at the same time, including the end. Then, he entered The core disappeared from the prying eyes of the Ice Fairy Mirror, and disappeared from the eyes of Chen Zhao and others.
"This..." Chen Zhao, Liu Zejun and the old man who looked like an ice sculpture had their mouths half-opened. They looked at this scene in disbelief. The sect family in the far north had been trapped for countless generations. The desperate black road was like paper in front of the man in green shirt. It's the same as before, it doesn't play any role, it's like it never existed. Maybe it would be better to put a few piles of ice and snow there!
They believe in the danger and terror of the black road of despair and will not doubt this. Therefore, there is only one conclusion. The man in blue is indeed more powerful than they and others imagined. He is infinitely higher than the human immortal body recorded in ancient books. !
This, this is the Dharmakaya in the south?
In horror, their vision blurred and they saw four figures flying to the entrance of the Black Road of Despair.
A figure wears a wide robe with big sleeves, hair tied in a hairpin, hands lowered, facial features with a strange charm like a god or demon, and a leisurely and contented temperament with a faint feeling of the eternal passage of time.
One person has a bronze complexion and an upright body. He is surrounded by countless light spots. He is sacred and noble. He is holding a giant ax in his hand with nine Dao patterns on it, which makes people tremble all over when they see it.
A person's body is transparent and hidden in the void. If he hadn't squirmed a few times, Chen Zhao and the old ice sculpture believed that they would never have discovered it.
There was another person wearing a red robe, his face was pale but not sickly, and his eyes seemed to hide a sea of blood, which was particularly ferocious!
"It's the Dharmakaya again!" The first two gave Chen Zhao and others the same feeling as the man in green shirt just now, and the latter two were also quite terrifying, slightly exceeding the Dharmakaya records that Chen Zhao and others obtained from ancient books.
The four dharma bodies passed through the dark road of despair one after another. Chen Zhao had a feeling that something big was about to happen. The ice sculpture-like old man and Liu Zejun couldn't help but take a few steps back.
At this moment, the leisurely and contented man in a wide robe and long sleeves suddenly turned around and looked at an inexplicable height. He seemed to see Chen Zhao and others through the fairy mirror of ice and snow!
His eyes were unusually indifferent, as if he were looking down at the gods and demons in the world. His eyes were as deep as a dead end, and his eyes were like the vicissitudes of time.
"He found us!" Chen Zhao's acupuncture points opened in response, and the room suddenly became blazing, as if the sun was rising.
However, the man with the wooden hairpin just smiled and turned back, and the four of them entered the core of the Ice and Snow Palace.
"He thinks we are too weak to take action?" After a moment of silence, the ice sculpture-like old man guessed.
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Yuxu Palace, Kunlun Mountain, inside the Taoist Temple.
Meng Qi was practicing the Wuji Seal when suddenly on a whim, he looked up at the sky and saw an inconspicuous movement of stars in the extreme north.
"Someone entered the secret place leading to Yaochi..." Meng Qi thought and understood the whole story.
According to what Lu Ya said, after entering the secret place, there will be corresponding changes in the celestial phenomena, but they are not obvious, so those who don't know the inside story will not make any guesses in this regard.
But Meng Qi was more filled with doubts.
Not long after I got the news about Yaochi, someone entered. What a coincidence!
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Deep in the Ice and Snow Palace.
Because of Han Guang's previous actions, he could only walk in the front and serve as the vanguard, and could not escape from the battle.
But there was a smile on his lips, he was content and didn't care, while the Dharma King who saved the world was hiding in the void, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking. The Blood Sea Rakshasa was holding the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword tightly, with his eyes half lowered, and he was much more silent than before.
The number of words in this chapter is a bit short, so I’ll make up for it in the next chapter.