"It's not that sensitive, but if the temperature of their habitat changes, they will indeed migrate over a large area."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

Feng Qingyu was originally suspicious of the strange hand that suddenly appeared, but now that he was nudged by the knife, Feng Qingyu suddenly erupted with high-level flames.

Just as he was about to ask in detail, the corner of his eye suddenly glanced to the back. When he saw how empty the place was, Feng Qingyu's heart suddenly lifted!

"Where's the iceberg?! How come it's gone?!"

An inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly surged into her heart. Feng Qingyu used her eyes to look around, but found that except for the surging ice water, there was nothing else nearby.

Even the small icebergs we encountered before have all disappeared.

"What's going on?!" Feng Qingyu frowned: "Could it be that the power released by Jin Yan was too great and melted all these icebergs?!

Impossible!

Those are hundreds of thousands of years of mysterious ice. It is extremely difficult to cut it off with the flame dagger first. How could it be melted by Jin Yan?

Even if Jin Yan can melt them, they shouldn't disappear so completely!

If such a big iceberg were to melt into water, most of the ice sheet would be submerged!"

After thinking about it carefully, it is indeed impossible.

An iceberg that big cannot disappear so quickly.

What's more, Jin Yan is mainly targeting these ice ears. This place is still some distance away from the iceberg. There is no reason to set off a sea of ​​​​fire here while the iceberg over there melts.

"Xiao Dao, ask Han Yan, do these ice ears often appear?"

After Feng Qingyu sent out his thoughts, he started to go upwind, wanting to go back to where the iceberg existed before.

An iceberg of that size cannot disappear without a trace, it must leave some clues and traces.

Walking in the opposite direction against the hurricane, Feng Qingyu closed her eyes and let go of her senses, sensing carefully with her soul.

The wind was still the same hurricane as before, the snow was still the same kind of clumps of ice, and even the smell in the air had not changed at all.

"Everything is real, so the disappearance of the iceberg is also real..."

But how could such a big iceberg just disappear into thin air?

Suddenly opening her eyes, Feng Qingyu poured vitality into her eyes, facing the hurricane and observing carefully.

There was melted ice water everywhere on the ground, and occasionally a few broken hands were floating in the ice water.

"The ice water is all produced by the melting of the ice layer, and there is no additional growth. So where did those icebergs go?"

Just as he was frowning and thinking, the sound of the knife came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"I asked Xiaohan about it. He has lived on the Arctic ice sheet for thousands of years, and he has only seen this ice ear once."

"Oh? When?" Feng Qingyu asked.

"That's when the flame advances."

After hearing Xiao Dao's answer, Feng Qingyu suddenly stopped talking. She just frowned and looked at the ice ears below, wondering what she was thinking about.

Xiao Dao waited for a long time before Feng Qingyu quietly said: "When did Han Yan discover that the flame was promoted?"

There was silence in the sea of ​​consciousness. After several breaths, the sound of the knife was heard again.

"At least more than nine thousand years! It has been seven thousand years since Xiaohan and I were banned by that woman, and before that, Xiaohan had been homeless for a long time."

"How can Han Yan identify its specific state at that time?" Feng Qingyu asked again.

"I don't know. Xiaohan was still too weak at that time. I just know that the flame is very powerful and terrifying. If it continues to stay there, it will be swallowed up by the opponent sooner or later."

Xiaodao's answer once again made Feng Qingyu fall into silence.

In nine thousand years, as long as you have enough spiritual energy, you can definitely advance to a higher level.

However, Han Yan was not even a spirit-level flame at that time, and the power and terror in its eyes should not exceed that of a heaven-level flame.

Stepping from the heavenly level to the imperial level is not as easy as imagined.

No matter how abundant the spiritual energy is, it cannot directly cross the threshold of the imperial level and enter the realm of fairy fire.

The greater possibility is that I have overestimated the flame. Maybe it has not broken through the bottleneck of the heaven level yet, and is hiding somewhere, preparing to hit the emperor level.

Affected by it, these ice-ears woke up from their slumber and began to attack her, a living person with warmth.

Her mind was focused on the flames, and Feng Qingyu had no intention of causing trouble for those Bing'er anymore.

Since the flame will only revive after reaching the Bing'er level, it is very likely that the flame is nearby.

If that were the case, it would really save a lot of time searching.

After all, so much time has passed, and no one can be sure whether the flame is still there.

Flames that have entered Xuanjie can already leave their birthplace and walk outside, but most flames will not leave their birthplace easily for their own safety.

Because the risk of going out without authorization is too high!

Not to mention other flames, those cultivators alone are enough for them to eat a pot.

Therefore, for the sake of this small life, most flames will choose to continue practicing in the place of their birth.

But once the flames reach the heaven level, ordinary virtual practitioners are no match for them. At that time, the flames will have the capital to travel outside.

When she learned that the flame was very likely to enter the Imperial Level, Feng Qingyu had no hope of finding it in its original place.

The reason why I chose to go there with Han Yan was because I wanted to collect what was left of it.

How can you live in one place for thousands of years and leave nothing behind?

As long as you find these things, you can determine its level and lock its breath.

You must know that Feng Qingyu still has a fire-seeking stone in his hand. As long as he can determine the breath of the flame and rely on the special induction of the fire-seeking stone, it is not difficult to find the other party.

Feng Qingyu's only worry is that the level of the flame is too high and Jin Yan's original source cannot suppress the opponent.

But it's okay now. Since the last time Bing'er appeared in a large area was when the flame was promoted, it's very likely that the opponent hasn't broken through to the emperor level yet.

The perfection of the heavenly realm is just suitable for her current nirvana.

They are both heavenly flames, and with her as support, it is not difficult for Jin Yan to suppress the opponent.

After completely erasing the flame consciousness, she would then perform Nirvana, which would be basically foolproof.

Relying on his understanding of the wind, Feng Qingyu was able to travel retrograde for dozens of miles in this hurricane.

After returning to the previous location of the iceberg, it was completely empty and there was no sign of the existence of the iceberg at all.

The huge iceberg disappeared without a trace, leaving only some residual soil in its previous position, not even an ice pimple was left.

What's even more outrageous is that such a large iceberg disappeared without any movement being heard.

With such a close distance, Feng Qingyu had no idea when the iceberg would disappear!

"No! This is an ice field. There is ice within a hundred feet underground. How can there be frozen soil?"
Chapter completed!