"I don't know what the hell is this-" Guisen Gushu muttered, and he also breathed out when a ghost left his body. Please visit the latest free chapters of this book.
However, before the matter was over, Leng Xiaoran threw the fragments of the statue aside, and then a thunder attack, the phantom spirit suddenly ran from top to bottom, with a breath of destruction, and the black and evil flames cut the ancient ghost forest tree into two halves on the azure blue water-patterned sword. The scream "Ah--" just screamed and then broke off. The ancient ghost forest tree suddenly landed on the ground and stopped moving.
Leng Xiaoran looked at the ancient tree of Guisen and said lightly: "It's a reward..." Leng Xiaoran took out an emerald green tree heart from the heart of the ancient tree of Guisen. A blue light slowly poured into the heart of the tree from Leng Xiaoran's palm, making the emerald green translucent tree heart even more clear and crystal clear. "I'm waiting for ten thousand years." Leng Xiaoran smiled, looking at the heart of the pebbles, he slightly wanted to head. As soon as his body jumped, he didn't know where to go.
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Three days later.
Leng Xiaoran had already appeared in another part of the Tiancang Mountains. The next sentence of the statue appeared in his mind, "To the north of Tiancang, the Liexian Branch Pavilion, my avatar was sealed." A simple sentence would make Leng Xiaoran live and die, which really made people not very happy.
As for his original heart of the tree that was obtained after cutting a piece of the ancient tree in the ghost wood forest, Leng Xiaoran came to a quiet and safe place and buried the heart of the tree in the Feng Shui treasure land.
Whether the ancient Ghost Forest tree can grow to its peak realm again depends on whether he has the luck to redeem love and greed.
After leaving this valley, Leng Xiaoran headed towards Tiancang North. Where is the north of Tiancang? To be honest, Leng Xiaoran didn't know much. He had returned to the Tiancang Sect again and asked the Sect Master Tiancang again. Then he realized what the north of Tiancang was.
It turns out that the north of Tiancang is not the simple north of the Tiancang Mountains, but a special place in the Tiancang Mountains. Some of the people there are only white snow, which covers everything, the snow is hundreds of feet high, and it seems that it is snowing all the time. The Sect Master Tiancang thought for a long time before saying that the north of Tiancang was not like this. I don’t know why the vast sea water in the north of Tiancang disappeared, leaving only a sunken earth.
However, the good times did not last long. The climate there suddenly changed drastically. Snow fell on the sky in June, so heavy snow had been flying for thousands of years, and snow covered the entire north of the sky.
The temperature around Leng Xiaoran has dropped to below zero, and there is also a barren area around, with no trees, no wind and sand, and only frozen earth and frozen soil. Any creature can survive in this place for thousands of years, so Leng Xiaoran has never seen any other creatures along the way.
"The Liexian Branch Pavilion..." Leng Xiaoran thought for a while, "I didn't expect that there would be their branches in the Western Regions." Leng Xiaoran's heart gradually sank. He knew that the Liexian Pavilion had unimaginable power, but he still felt strange. What exactly did the Liexian Pavilion want? With such a force, it was still hidden in the darkness and doing some stealing things. Did they have no ambition at all?
Leng Xiaoran didn't know or wanted to think too much. The temperature around him suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees, which was uncomfortable for Leng Xiaoran. It seemed that Leng Xiaoran should have lived in such a place.
The faint blue voice, pale face, pale hands, seemed to be the person walking out of the snow and ice.
The plain was not rushing or slow, but in an instant it was already hundreds of miles away. "Who is the vast earth, who is the ups and downs..." Leng Xiaoran whispered in a low voice. He seemed to feel the aura, the ambitious aura hidden in the darkness. Leng Xiaoran thought he hated such an aura. The chaos was because of the breeding of this breath. If this breath was given enough time, they could give disaster to the world.
Looking around the wilderness, the snow-white world seems to be very pure, but I don’t know that behind the purity is often blood and darkness.
Leng Xiaoran gently touched the ice and snow under her feet. The ice and snow were soft, so she could easily see that there were ice and snow within ten feet of her feet. Leng Xiaoran had just entered the north of Tiancang, and the ice and snow under her feet were already so deep. It seemed that this strange place naturally had something strange about him.
As he walked into the vast world, Leng Xiaoran felt extremely lonely in his heart, as if he had been alone for thousands of years.
Walking indifferently on the snow and snow, the sound of Zlazla came from under my feet, which felt very pleasant.
"There are also branches of the hunting immortals in the Western Regions..." Leng Xiaoran's thoughts turned again after pausing for a long time, and his eyes slowly shone with faint light, like a wandering soul on ice and snow.
"Do they also do something in the Western Regions?" Leng Xiaoran guessed in his heart, which was considered a free matter. "Nuwa once told me that the Liexian Pavilion was an extremely mysterious organization even in their era. It had never changed. It seemed that there was a conspiracy in secret? Could it be that this catastrophe was caused by them? What is their purpose?" All the questions in his heart could be answered, and even Leng Xiaoran, who was so wise, was also analysed.
"Don't have worldly power, status, money, and beauty. With the highest cultivation level in the world of self-cultivation, what do they really want? With their millions of years of preparation, if they want to compete for the easy and easy way of self-cultivation in the world of China and want to fight against the ten major families of China, they probably have this strength, otherwise how dare they have the courage to fight against the holy clan." Leng Xiaoran didn't understand what they wanted.
"With their strength, what they can get should be obtained. If they can't get it, they will eventually fail." Leng Xiaoran suddenly felt cold in his heart. He didn't know what he thought of, but he felt cold all over his body and mind. Cold was always unfamiliar to him. He didn't know what cold is, but it could make others cold, so he was also very surprised to encounter this situation. [
The north of Tiancang, the limit of the north is the extreme of ice.
Leng Xiaoran has been in the north of Tiancang for several days. With Leng Xiaoran's footsteps, he should have been in the depths of the north of Tiancang. However, the statue of the god has never reminded the Liexian Branch where the Pavilion is in the north of Tiancang.
Leng Xiaoran, who turned into ice and snow, can cover dozens of miles of land, and a large snow-white world can be scattered in his eyes. However, if you want to find a small hunting fairy branch in the snow-white world, it is a bit like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Perhaps, sometimes luck can be less powerful. After Leng Xiaoran's void floated for a long time, he finally noticed the breath of a human. He was sure it was the breath of a human. Because this desolate area had no breath of other creatures, his eyes quickly noticed the breath.
As the breath flowed, Leng Xiaoran's figure appeared in a daze. A dark blue figure suddenly appeared in the snow-white world. It was easy for anyone to discover it, but the figure obviously didn't pay attention.
"Is it him?" Leng Xiaoran thought for a while, then followed closely with the figure.
The snow-white world, the snow-white figures, seemed to be created for them, without any dissonance at all, and one or two black lines were created to sell his existence, otherwise he would be Bai Xue, and Bai Xue would be him.
"Hu——" A gust of wind suddenly fell, and the wind and snow were falling. It was obviously extremely normal in the north of the sky, so the snow-white voice felt extremely normal and there was no too much attention, because he thought no one could find himself in such a vast snow-colored plain.
The wind and snow are getting more and more urgent, as if a blizzard is about to come.
The man walked slowly without any haste, watching the sudden change of the weather around him, and had no other thoughts at all.
However, in the wind and snow, there was no five feet in sight, and only five fingers were seen. In such a world, a snow-white figure slowly moved, like a snowman, as if it was living here.
"Who are you?" A vague sound suddenly blew in the howling wind and snow, shocking the snow-white figure.
"Who?" Only then did the snow-white figure feel the changes around it. The ice and snow all over the sky, and the snow color spread across the sky, making the surroundings vast and white.
"Hiding Immortal Pavilion..." The ethereal voice made the snow-white figure stiff.
"I didn't expect anyone to find this place." As soon as this sentence fell, a blizzard swept across, and then a series of snowy pants immediately threw out of the wind and snow, and immediately tied up the snowy figure with all its limbs.
"How does it feel?" The laughter was surging in this world. The laughter shook people's hearts and made Xue Bai's figure feel more shocked. At this moment, he realized that he had met a rival. The pressure like a god gave the snow figure the collapse of the world.
"Who are you?" Xue Bai's figure seemed extremely strong and never surrendered.
"You need to know." The master of the voice appeared slowly, and suddenly appeared on the blizzard. A figure like a god covered the world, but only showed a face. His cold look and erotic eyes came to the snow-white figure. The pressure was heavier. "You...you..." The snow-white figure said without objection: "You...you are not a human..."
"I am a god..." A face covered the sky, so what about his body?
"The God of Ice and Snow..." a murmur moan planted a deadly seed in the heart of the snow-white figure.
"God..." In a trance, I found that the person's eyes began to turn white from the snow-white mask, as if they were frozen by ice and snow.
"Who are you?" asked in the ears of Xuese's figure.
"I am..." The word is extremely slow, as stiff as mechanical work.
"Hmph..." Humph laughter broke through the world...