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Chapter 270 The Curse of the Gods!

[69 Book Bar-www.] Qin Feng and Avril looked at each other and saw a hint of doubt in each other's eyes.

According to the elves, it seems that they have not sent anyone here for hundreds of years, but why does this middle-aged man look commonplace?

"Brother, I would like to ask, are there many people coming from Canglang Continent every year?"

"Haha, there are not many of this. I heard that many years ago, it seemed that only the elves could come in. Later, because the seal barrier was a little damaged, some people who accidentally hit me came here. However,

Most of them were killed by the ice crystal puppet because they didn't know the weakness of the ice crystal puppet. Once surrounded, these people would almost be exhausted. Only a few lucky people escaped, but we don't have them here.

Experts who can open the seal, so these escaped people have also stayed in our Snow Covered Secret Realm and have never been back!"

Qin Feng nodded unstoppably after hearing this. The middle-aged man's words were sincere and his words were very reasonable, so he believed it seven minutes later.

"Little brother, you are my benefactors, I will not harm you. Besides, a long time ago, we were all from Canglang Continent, but our people from the Snow Clan unfortunately offended the gods in the sky, and it was like being slapped by

He arrived here just like he was sent to the exile. If you have no place to go, you can go to our tribe!"

In the eyes of middle-aged people, Qin Feng and the others must have been unlucky here by accident. Since the other party saved him, even if it was out of repaying his kindness, he should provide them with a temporary place to settle down.

Qin Feng nodded. Perhaps it would be a good choice to go shopping with middle-aged people in their tribe. He and Avril came to the Secret Realm of Snow for the first time. He was not familiar with the place. If he encountered some strange things again

It is inevitable that there will be another hard battle. It is better to find a place and have a preliminary understanding of this place first.

Avril and Qin Feng thought about it almost the same. Seeing Qin Feng nodding, she nodded.

So the two who had just arrived at the secret realm followed the middle-aged people to their tribe.

Along the way, everyone reported each other's names. The middle-aged man was named Liu Wenjie, who was the ruler of their tribe, and the child behind him was his son Liu Huzi.

Liu Wenjie was familiar with the road and avoided most of the ice crystal puppets along the way. In the afternoon, he had already left this ice field and came to a sparse grassland.

The sparse grassland is because there are still snow in some places on this grassland, not all green grasslands.

After walking for a while, many yurts appeared in front of them. These yurts were arranged in an orderly manner and looked a bit similar to the yurts on the earth.

Qin Feng looked at everything in front of him and then let the Buddha come to the prairie on earth. He felt very friendly. At this moment, he even had a hint of homesickness.

Following Liu Wenjie into the yurt, they met the main characters in the tribe. Everyone was very polite to the two outsiders, Qin Feng and Avril. They prepared a banquet with a chat and laugh.

After drinking and eating, Qin Feng and Avril were arranged to live in Liu Wenjie's house.

After chatting with Liu Wenjie for a while, Qin Feng couldn't help but have the doubts in his heart and asked the question of the Fountain of Life.

"Brother Liu, do you have a kind of thing here called the Fountain of Life?"

The good brother was unconscious, and Qin Feng was anxious like an ant on a hot pan. Even though he knew that it was not good to ask such a sudden question, he still couldn't stand the torment in his heart.

"Fountain of Life? Are you talking about Holy Water?" Liu Wenjie tilted his head and thought for a while. He seemed to have never heard of the Fountain of Life. He might have felt that the Holy Water and the Fountain of Life might have some connection, so he asked.

"What is holy water?" Qin Feng was intrigued. The Spring of Life is called the elves, and maybe it is different from the name here.

"Holy water, holy water is passed down from the Holy Mountain, which can increase the speed of cultivation, and it also contains a lot of vitality. You just said that the Spring of Life, and I suddenly thought of holy water!"

Qin Feng's eyes lit up after hearing this. According to Liu Wenjie's statement, this holy water is too similar to the Spring of Life, 90% is the same thing! Unexpectedly, he found out the news about the Spring of Life as soon as he arrived at the Secret Realm of the Snow.

This trip to the Secret Realm of Snow Covered is not as dangerous as the Elf Queen said!

Qin Feng was a little proud and felt better, "Brother Liu, where is this holy mountain? Why is there holy water there?"

"Hey! This is a long story. I heard that there is a spring on the holy mountain, and a large amount of holy water will flow out. However, I don't believe in this statement. Holy water does not tempt a lot to the people here. Is there any

It doesn’t matter. Logically speaking, since the demand is not large, it is not so rare. But I have lived for so many years and have never seen what the holy water looks like. Is it strange to say it’s strange?"

Liu Wenjie said, shaking his head, as if he was sneering at Quanyan's statement.

But Qin Feng was puzzled. He didn't know why Liu Wenjie said that the holy water was not very tempting to them, "Brother Liu, why did you say that this holy water was not very tempting to you? Didn't you just say that it can increase the speed of cultivation?



"Oh..." Liu Wenjie sighed long, "My benefactor, you don't know anything. Didn't I say it before? Our snow tribe offended the gods in the sky and was sealed in this secret realm.

, In fact, this is not the most important issue. No matter where it is, as long as the person is still there, there is still hope. Unfortunately, every member of our Snow Clan has been cursed by that god, and will last forever.

If you can't reach the holy realm or above, no matter how you practice, you will end up staying at a ninth-level warrior or a ninth-level magician, and there is no possibility of progress. I just said that holy water can refine the cultivation speed, but what is the use of this for us?"

"Hiss..." Qin Fengwen took a breath, thinking that there was no such incredible thing. What kind of curse can be preserved for so many years? Can it be inherited from generation to generation?

Liu Wenjie seemed to see Qin Feng's doubts. He lifted his sleeves and exposed his right arm outside. He pointed to a strange pattern on his arm with his left hand, and said in a sad tone, "My benefactor, what do you don't believe it."

You can look at the curse pattern on my body. It is this thing that exists on the bodies of our snow tribe for generations, cursing us, making us only stay at the ninth level for the rest of our lives!”

Liu Wenjie said, his eyes were filled with tears of humiliation.


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