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Chapter 117 Northwest Mystery 4

Chapter 117 Northwest Mystery 4

At the last moment, Mu Xuan only felt that his vision went dark, and everything in his field of vision began to become blurry. Then there was a loud "bang" and everything turned into tiny fragments.

"Is it over? I can't die yet... poof..."

When everything disappeared, Mu Xuan's last trace of obsession also disappeared.

Everything happened suddenly and disappeared suddenly. My mind and body were all taken away by this strange loud noise. It was just the first night in the northwest ice field. It was just Mu Xuan's idea that it was like a dream but not a dream.

first step.

No time to think back, no time to regret, no time to say goodbye.

Is this really the end?

Time is like running water, it passes quietly and elusively.

I don’t know how much time has passed, but the northwest ice field has ushered in a new day. The morning sun, with a hint of beauty, slowly rises from the horizon at the end of the snow field.

Looking at it, the entire Northwest Icefield is peaceful and peaceful, but it always gives people a sense of oppression. The Northwest Icefield, which has no signs of life, is like the giant mouth of Qingyun Continent, swallowing up all the life in the past.

The scorch pit left by Mu Xuan after his battle with the bull, fish, and snow beast that day has also disappeared. It is unknown whether it was repaired by nature or caused by someone else.

At this moment, deep in the snow of An Ning Snowfield.

"Mother-in-law, will he die?"

"No, believe him. After waiting for so many years, he finally appears. He will not die so easily."

"oh…"

The two people talking were the old man and the young man who attacked Mu Xuan that day. The girl Xue Yin was holding a cute white rabbit in her arms, sitting on the ice chair with a depressed look, and lying on the ice bed next to her.

It was Mu Xuan who was wearing it.

Mu Xuan's face was bloodless and his whole body was covered in frost. His whole body looked like a frozen corpse.

Looking at the room where the three of them were, all the facilities were made of ice. The whole room was almost transparent and was constantly emitting a hint of cool air. Being in it felt like being in a fairyland.

However, this wonderful room is only a small part of the entire huge underground ice palace.

"It's the seventh day, nothing will really happen..." After the old woman comforted Xueyin, she couldn't help but worry in her heart. She also regretted it now. Did she go too far...

But what if we don’t do this?

"Mother-in-law, why are we doing this to him? Isn't he the person we are looking for?" Xueyin saw that her mother-in-law's face was wrong, so she guessed a thing or two. I'm afraid it was all in vain this time.

"I just want to stimulate his potential, Yin'er, don't think too much, go and see his people."

"I didn't expect that the group of people we rescued before would bring us such great benefits." Xueyin muttered to himself as he walked.

Indeed, if they had not rescued the Fire Phoenix Clan and the others from the clutches of the ice field night, it would have been difficult for them to meet Mu Xuan, and they would not have been able to find someone who could rescue the entire Ice Clan.

"Ahem..."

Just after Xueyin left, Mu Xuan, who was almost frozen, coughed a few times.

Hearing this voice, the old woman was very excited. This time it was indeed not in vain. Mu Xuan woke up, which meant...

The old woman didn't have time to think about it. She hurriedly sat on the side of the ice bed and just stared at Mu Xuan, who showed signs of life.

Then…

"The Creation Imperial Equipment? God? Eight Spirits Heavenly Eyes!"

Two rays of red light shot out from the old woman's eyes. The red light surrounded Mu Xuan on the ice bed. In an instant, the frost on Mu Xuan's body turned into wisps of water vapor.

Immediately afterwards, the old woman's pupils actually changed shape, no longer the ordinary prototype, but... instead turned into the shape of an eight-pointed star.

"Eight Spirit Heavenly Eyes? Open!"

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

After the old woman yelled, the red light in her pupils suddenly became brighter, and then Mu Xuan began to cough violently, and mouthfuls of thick blood continued to cough out from his mouth.

The red light lasted for a long time. Finally, the light dimmed, and Mu Xuan lay weakly back on the bed, with blood still remaining on the corners of his mouth.

At this time, the old woman also looked very weak, as if everything she had done just now had exhausted her. However, her weak appearance could not conceal her inner excitement.

The day has finally arrived, and she has finally found the fifth-line alchemist!

The Ice Clan is finally saved!

"Where...is this..." Just as the old woman was getting excited, Mu Xuan's weak voice sounded from the ice bed. At this moment, all the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and he could not move at all.

What impressed his eyes was the ice top with a hint of white air.

"Is he dead?"

"You finally woke up!" The old woman was very excited, but she was so weak that she could only make a weak voice. Looking at Mu Xuan, whose eyes were blurred, she said excitedly.

"Is it you? What? You didn't kill me?"

At this time, on the second floor of the underground ice palace, the ice palace hall was filled with people from the Fire Phoenix clan, including Mu Feiyi, Ao Qian and others. Everyone in the group looked anxious.

"Isn't the patriarch awake yet?"

"Clan leader..."

"You must wake up!"

"Brother Mu Xuan..."

The hall was filled with all kinds of discussions. They were all praying, praying that the man who brought them hope would save them from this hellish place again.

To be specific, it is to rescue this mysterious land in the northwest.

Chapter 117, end.


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