"Boss, these people have ulterior motives. I'm afraid the Sky Burial Land and the others are in great danger. How about I go with you?" Chi Yu snuggled into Zhan Ziyang's arms, looked up at Zhan Ziyang, and said worriedly.
"Don't worry, they won't do anything to me, not to mention Uncle Ouyang and Senior Aojian are here, what else do you have to worry about?" Zhan Ziyang raised Chi Yu high and comforted him with a smile.
"That old man who suffered from Ao Jian, if it hadn't been for Sister Hong Yu's persuasion, Lord Tiger would have challenged him long ago and won the position of the Lord of the Demon Clan," Akabane said with a hint of disdain.
"You are going to ascend soon, so what if you win the position of clan leader? If Xiaoyu reaches the fairy world, you are still so arrogant, I really can't rest assured." Zhan Ziyang's tone suddenly became serious, and he stared at Akabane and said
"I know, boss, I promise you, I will definitely restrain myself when I get to the fairy world." As if he didn't want Zhan Ziyang to worry too much, Chi Yu made a rare compromise and promised Zhan Ziyang to restrain his arrogance.
Zhan Ziyang nodded with satisfaction and sat on the floor, cherishing the last few days with Akabane. The two brothers talked as if they had endless things to say.
Three days later, Akabane flew up under the pull of the glowing light. At this time, Zhan Ziyang also left Han Iceland and flew towards the inner reaches of the extreme northern sea.
The Self-cultivation Realm in the Extreme Northern Sea already existed when it was established. According to the records in the books, its long history can be traced back to the distant ancient times that may not have existed.
On the periphery of the Far North Sea is a blue ocean that looks no different from the other three sea areas, but it is actually a dead sea with no living creatures in it.
The temperature of the sea here is extremely low. Even if an ordinary monk rashly enters this ocean, it will freeze into ice in a moment. Even the spiritual power in the space also contains the slightest chill.
Zhan Ziyang was extremely fast, like lightning in the sky, roaring over the outer sea area. In just half a day, he entered the inner area of the extreme northern sea area.
A boundless world of ice reflected in Zhan Ziyang's eyes. Thousands of feet tall icebergs could be seen everywhere. The biting cold wind was raging across the ice, making the sky buzz.
Zhan Ziyang glanced solemnly. This world of ice slowly landed on its edge, and he began to observe it calmly.
"Although it is now a period when the cold wind is dying and weakening, we should not be careless. Flying in the air is impossible." Zhan Ziyang whispered softly and stepped forward.
A faint spiritual light shield emanated from Zhan Ziyang's body, like a set of physical armor, covering his whole body to resist the raging cold wind.
One day later, Zhan Ziyang didn't know how far he had advanced, but he had to stop now. The wind blades, like countless sharp blades, roared and raged between the heaven and the earth. The dense and ferocious space cracks cut Zhan Ziyang's body.
The way out was completely blocked.
"The cold wind of annihilation is indeed indestructible. Compared with the cold wind that escaped in front, it is incomparable." Zhan Ziyang frowned and whispered, and waved the holy shield out.
Immediately, the yin and yang power of Zhan Ziyang's Zifu suddenly boiled, turning into rays of spiritual light and integrating into the holy shield. A green water curtain spread out from the holy shield in an instant, covering Zhan Ziyang.
Got in
Immediately, Zhan Ziyang stepped forward with a cautious expression, but after taking only a few steps, the extremely dense wind blades suddenly hit the green water curtain like a downpour.
Ripples suddenly surged out from the green water curtain and spread out. Small whirlpools immediately emerged from the green water curtain under the transformation of magic in Zhan Ziyang's hands, and the terrifying power was
The wind blade slowly absorbed it.
"Although the Holy Shield can temporarily resist the invasion of the cold wind, I have to pay attention to the cracks in the space." Zhan Ziyang had just escaped, and a crack tore open beside him, and he said in a condensing voice.
Then Zhan Ziyang continued to move forward cautiously, but he managed to escape without any danger. Some sudden appearance of space cracks beside him
However, at this moment, Zhan Ziyang's eyes suddenly froze, and he looked forward with a look of astonishment.
"This is... Judging by his attire, he should be a disciple of Shaoyu Palace." Zhan Ziyang looked at him in horror. Three feet away in front of him, a man wearing white brocade clothes was swallowed up by the cracks in the space and torn into pieces.
Duan’s body, muttering to himself
However, Zhan Ziyang did not think too much. He pondered for a moment and continued to walk forward. Under the protection of the Holy Shield, the cold wind of death did not pose a threat to Zhan Ziyang at this moment. The only thing that needs attention is that the
The cracks in space torn apart by the cold wind of death
Along the way, Zhan Ziyang's mood became heavier and heavier. Along the way, he saw at least ten disciples from various major forces who died tragically under the cold wind of death.
If it was just like this, Zhan Ziyang wouldn't think too much about it, but he was a master of five tribulations from the Nine Great Schools. His unexpected tragic death made Zhan Ziyang deeply confused.
Although the Nirvana Cold Wind is terrifying, it is summer at this time, and it is also the period when the Nirvana Cold Wind is at its weakest. If the master of the Five Tribulations takes some precautions, there will not be any great danger.
But at this moment, a master of the Five Tribulations with terrifying strength died under the cold wind of death for no reason, which had to attract Zhan Ziyang's attention.
Zhan Ziyang walked to the body and squatted down to examine it carefully. However, he was surprised to find an extremely small scar on the man's neck.
"Looking at this scar, it should be man-made. Even the Yuanying and the soul were shattered at the same time. Who had such a deep hatred for this person and killed him brutally?" Zhan Ziyang began to think with doubts in his eyes.
However, at this moment, a silent space crack suddenly appeared behind Zhan Ziyang, like a ferocious beast opening its bloody mouth, quickly devouring Zhan Ziyang.
Zhan Ziyang, who was deep in thought, suddenly noticed the majestic devouring force coming from behind. He suddenly woke up, and without any hesitation, he moved his body instantly and flew forward.
At the same time, the ferocious space crack immediately swallowed the body of the Five Tribulations master completely, and with a "bang bang" sound, it immediately turned into a cloud of blood mist.
"If I had been slow for a moment, I might have ended up like this person." Zhan Ziyang glanced at the space cracks that slowly merged with lingering fear, and continued to move forward without hesitation.
After a short journey of a thousand miles, it took Zhan Ziyang more than ten days to completely walk out of this icy world invaded by the extinguishing cold wind.
"Finally, we're out." Zhan Ziyang glanced at the iceberg thousands of meters high in front of him, and shouted as if he was in danger of being burned for the rest of his life.
"Although there are many dangers along the way, there are still no dangers. The Holy Shield has also absorbed most of the power of the cold wind of death, which gives me an extra guarantee of safety for the Celestial Burial Ground and the others.
"Zhan Ziyang walked to the foot of the iceberg and said
"However, along the way, I saw no less than twenty people who died under the cold wind of death. Even the fifth generation Qiu Yu and the elders of Qiu Yu Pavilion did not escape this crisis. This is by no means what it seems on the surface.
Simple, it is very likely that the major forces took action in advance to secretly eliminate some hostile people so that they can gain more benefits." Zhan Ziyang guessed thoughtfully in his heart.
In fact, what Zhan Ziyang thought was right. After entering this space shrouded by the cold wind of annihilation, due to the obstruction of countless space cracks and the invasion of the cold wind of annihilation, the disciples of the major forces started to fight against each other.
They were all forced to separate
In order to obtain greater benefits for themselves, some people with ulterior motives took advantage of this rare opportunity to suddenly kill others. Even the masters of Seven Tribulations of Qiu Yu Pavilion and Five Generations of Qiu Yu did not escape this misfortune.
"The Sky Burial Land has not yet opened, and the competition is already so fierce, but this is better. The more chaotic they are, the safer I will be." Zhan Ziyang took a deep look at the iceberg in front of him, and walked up slowly.
Like a dexterous monkey, it appeared on the mountainside in a short time, in front of a thick white mist.
On both sides of the white mist, there are two paths covered by light mist that lead directly to the top of the iceberg. Ouyang Changqing, Ao Jian, Huang Chen and more than a dozen people are also in front of the white mist.
"Yang'er, you're here." The moment he discovered Zhan Ziyang's appearance, Ouyang Changqing looked at him kindly and said with a smile.
Zhan Ziyang nodded, walked up to Ouyang Changqing in a few steps, and asked slightly confused: "Uncle Ouyang, why don't you move forward? Instead, you wait here. What happened?"
"We are waiting for the disciples who are exploring the path to send back the news. However, half a day has passed and there is still no news. I am afraid that something unexpected may happen." Ouyang Changqing explained to Zhan Ziyang with a worried tone.
"Disciple exploring the path? Can't you use your spiritual consciousness to explore?" Zhan Ziyang glanced at the white mist in front of him with some confusion and asked doubtfully
Ouyang Changqing smiled helplessly, took a deep look at Zhan Ziyang, and said, "You will know once you try it."
Zhan Ziyang glanced at Ouyang Changqing in surprise, but still slowly diffused his spiritual consciousness without any doubt and penetrated into the white mist.
However, when the spiritual consciousness approached the white mist, it was as if it was trapped in a swamp, unable to move forward. However, Zhan Ziyang still did not give up. He walked to the white mist and prepared to break through.
But the moment Zhan Ziyang walked into the white mist, a majestic impact came, and Zhan Ziyang was immediately knocked back, and he fell back more than ten feet before he stopped.
"Pfft!" Zhan Ziyang's throat sweetened, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Ouyang Changqing and others, and said with a bitter smile: "Now I know, this white mist is really not simple, it is such a profound restriction."