Four hundred and thirtieth IX Ice Palace sees the beauty
Cold clouds wrap their feet and make a difficult step. Liu Qiankun only feels like a tight bowstring, only feels a burst of mental fatigue, and his body is like a small boat carrying a sinking and floating in the wild waves of the blue sea. If you are not careful, you will have huge waves.
The invisible pressure made him breathless.
Climb, go up, and then up... only a sense of unyielding belief was supported. The Jiang Jun behind him carefully kept two steps away from Liu Qiankun, and his palms that extended forward also began to hang slightly, and he continued
Once, he asked his master to rest in the Chaos Cauldron, and he would climb the endless ladder, but he was rejected by Liu Qiankun.
"If you can't do this little thing, what's the face to meet those two people who have been with you for thousands of years?" This is Liu Qiankun's original words, stubborn and firm.
At the end of the stairs, a beautiful ice sculpture palace stands above it. A beautiful woman in plain clothes is sitting in front of the palace, facing the vast sea of clouds under her feet, gently caressing her hands.
The Yaoqin clearly saw her playing the strings with her fingers, but she could not hear any sound.
"Junior sister, I have been playing this piano for thousands of years, but I can't hear any sound. For some reason?" A man with a smile on his face stood beside the woman. Who is it if it wasn't Hong Xiaotian?
"The sound is in my heart, and I know it, and I know it." The woman in plain clothes looked back and smiled, just like a snow lotus blooming in the snow.
"Junior sister, let's play the piano and play the heart. The unfaithful person who has discovered his conscience is here." Hong Xiaotian raised his lips and showed a mysterious smile.
The unfaithful man who found his conscience was still climbing up desperately. Now he can't even bow and climb up with difficulty.
"Master, there are more than a hundred steps to come..." Jiang Jun kept reminding him, saying that he had said this several times along the way, just to make this stubborn master cheer up a little bit of energy.
, but this time it was true.
Liu Qiankun was now so suppressed that he couldn't even raise his strength to curse. As time went by, the pressure was so great that he could not bear it. He could only challenge the limits of his body again and again and again and climb up!
As I struggled to climb the ninety steps, I vaguely saw a little light coming out in front of me, which was the light that was folded out of a corner of a white building under the reflection of the sun.
puff!
Liu Qiankun opened his mouth and spewed out a blood arrow, and the pressure on his body disappeared bizarrely. He struggled to get up and tilted his head and took a deep breath, dispelling the dizziness in his mind a little bit, and tiptoed to the end of the ladder.
Fly over.
When two white shadows jumped in front of her at the foot of the mountain, the expression of the woman playing the piano did not change at all. She still played the silent piano calmly, as if nothing could affect her elegant pleasure in playing the piano.
When Liu Qiankun saw the woman sitting alone in front of the Ice Palace, his expression changed slightly, and a faint look of disappointment appeared in his eyes. After a hard work, he only saw a goddess who didn't make a sound.
Almost every goddess in the divine world has a good appearance. He has never seen any goddess who vomited overnight food before. The outstanding appearance in front of him can't make Liu Qiankun feel any thrill in his heart.
It means that his eyes have already looked at the towering ice palace. Indeed, this ice sculpture palace attracted him more.
"Liu Qiankun, can you ask if the girl can recognize a god named Hong Xiaotian here?" Liu Qiankun calmed down and stepped forward and bowed to the goddess in plain clothes.
He had a feeling in his heart that there was a familiar breath here, which was very light, but he could feel it. While asking, he also tried hard to activate his supernatural power to find some clues from the thoughts of the goddess in plain clothes.
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"Hong Xiaotian is my senior brother, but he has been here." The goddess stood up calmly, her white dress moved with the wind, and a faint feeling appeared in her eyes.
Liu Qiankun waved his hand, strode to the front door of the ice palace, opened his voice and shouted: "Hong Xiaotian, you bastard with a turtle shell, haven't you stretched out your head to meet?"
The magical power of the mind is silent, even the strong man in the realm of the God King cannot avoid it. Just now, Liu Qiankun had already figured out the thoughts of the goddess in plain clothes, and naturally he also knew that Hong Xiaotian and Jin were here
In the far north ice field, I was watching his junior sister named Pan Yu play the piano not long ago.
Liu Qiankun is very popular now. Even if Hong Xiaotian and his mysterious master helped him recover their cultivation, so what? He was also very grateful to them for allowing Chu Han's two daughters to ascend to the divine realm, but this kind of
The repeated set-up of suspicion made Liu Qiankun really angry.
The gate of the Ice Palace was open, and only the echoes inside were heard, and the sound of the roaring sky was not heard for a long time.
"Jiangjun, call out all the hidden demons and dig out Hong Xiaotian for me..." Liu Qiankun didn't question Pan Yu and directly ordered Jiangjun to find someone.
"Senior brother has left here. If you want to find your two beauties, please follow me." After Pan Yu said that, he ignored Liu Qiankun who was on the verge of madness and drifted directly into the ice palace.
Without saying a word, Liu Qiankun followed the jade into the ice palace. He seemed to have entered the exhibition hall of ice sculptures. Everything in the palace was made of a whole piece of ice, one table and one chair,
A furnace and a cauldron... Even the bead curtains hanging above the head are carved of ice.
In the middle of this ice-cast hall, Pan Yu was sitting upright next to a smooth and crystal ice table, and there was a round ice hockey the size of a human head on it.
Liu Qiankun was a little puzzled, and walked forward with a big strode. Just as he was about to ask, Pan Yu stretched out a green onion jade, pointing to the ice hockey on the table a little more empty.
Looking along his fingertips, Liu Qiankun saw two pretty faces that he had not seen for a long time, which were the two women of Chu Han.
It turns out that this ice hockey has the same effect as the crystal ball of the Demon King Ditong in the past.
The two women were staring at Liu Qiankun blankly with tears in their eyes. Although their face was not distorted in the round sphere, time seemed to have stopped in vain at this moment.
"Where are you?" Liu Qiankun finally opened his voice and broke the tranquility. The two images were not enough to satisfy his hot heart. What he needed was to hug the two beauties in his arms.
"Qiankun, we are practicing in this North Pole Divine Peak. What we are talking to you at this time is just a video left a thousand years ago, but we know you will definitely come, right?" Han Xiaoling's dreamy voice was like a murmur.
From the ice hockey, Chu Li just stared blankly at Liu Qiankun ahead.
"Qiankun, although we don't know when you will see this image, one thousand years, two thousand years, or more... When we leave the seclusion, it may be ten thousand years later!" Han Xiaoling
A trace of reluctance rose in his eyes, and two tears fell from the corners of his eyes inadvertently.
Hearing this, Liu Qiankun was completely stunned...
(The third update, the subsequent plot needs to be carefully considered. Xinghui is not lazy. He has to present a complete story with a lot of things to involve. He is so tired, his eyelids have started fighting, and every imaginative plot is about to be involved.
Spending some thoughts, love, and love is really hard to write about. People will get it all their lives and keep giving.)