Chapter 181: Ice Hell
Ice Hell and Flame Hell are divided by a single golden mountain, with an endless icy field to the west of the mountain and a fiery abyss of blood to the east.
Legend has it that thousands of years ago, the Buddha and the Heavenly Demon fought a great battle on the Golden Mountain, and finally subdued the Heavenly Demon, but his own body also fell, and the relics fell into the mountain, making the entire mountain contaminated with Buddha nature, with a degree of hardness comparable to steel. And the Ice Hell and the Flame Hell are also the product of the earth-shattering battle between the Buddha and the Demons, and since then, the human track has been cut off, but countless demons have been bred, and it has become a forbidden place for mortals to stop.
Even if the cultivators in the Demon Gate are extremely high, there are very few people who can escape from the two prisons. However, Qin Yan had heard the Blood Wolf Monk say that Yan Moran and Huang Fan had both cultivated in the Cold Ice Hell back then and benefited a lot. He thought, with Young Master Ben's current cultivation, compared to Huang Fan five years ago and Yan Indifference ten years ago, it is definitely better than that, since those two senior brothers can retreat with their whole bodies, why should Young Master Ben be afraid of the name of the forbidden place and discourage?
So he set out along the Snow River and trekked hundreds of miles north, over the snow-capped mountains, to the frost plains north of the mountains.
This is the infamous Ice Hell!
Qin Yan raised his eyes and looked out, and the sky and earth were filled with white ice mist, blocking his vision. He tried his best to see the sky gloomy and low, and the howling storm picked up ice flakes like sharp blades and poured them on his face, and suddenly a bone-chilling cold penetrated into his skin, even if he was supported by blood, he also felt a tingling pain, and the speed of blood circulation in his body was also a little slower because of this. The ice fields in the snow dance stretch out to the east and west, seemingly endlessly, and all that can be seen is the monotonous snow-white color.
This was probably the middle of the Ice Hell, and he looked east, but he couldn't see the legendary Golden Mountain, which must have been far away. And when you look to the west, you can't see the endless sea that people have passed on by mouth. Although it was snowy here, it was not yet to the point where the body could not bear it, and there were no traces of demons within the range of the divine sense, which was a good place to practice swordsmanship.
By the way, at the beginning, Senior Brother Yan and Senior Brother Huang couldn't just hide in this marginal area and practice silently for a few days, and then the scenery returned, right?
Qin Yan remembered the story he had heard about Senior Brother Yan slaying demons and destroying demons and shaking the legendary Ice and Snow Empress with thousands of moves, and suddenly he had a feeling of being deceived.
I remember that I admired Senior Brother Yan very much, and I personally told this story to Jiang Yao, and the two quarreled over whether Senior Brother Yan defeated the Ice and Snow Empress in the end...... Oops, Young Master Ben's childhood is really unbearable!
Qin Yan thought of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he disappeared. He closed his eyes and began to recall the feeling of impeccable realm that he had realized not so long ago.
At this time, the frost and snow were blowing, the wind was tearing at his clothes, and he stood in the wind and snow for a long time, but it was difficult to find that endless and unassailable sense of harmony.
Could it be that after that flash of spiritual light has passed, I will forget the clear and transparent sword heart?
No, it's impossible, I still have the Soul Search Spell......
It's just that the penetration of the realm, how can it be replaced by spells?
He thought about it for a while, and it was difficult to find the slightest feeling, and his heart gradually began to panic. If that spiritual light can be met but cannot be sought, then what is the point of this young master's cultivation for so long?
In desperation, I had to start from scratch.
He let out a low snort, caught up with the rolling wind and snow, and swung his sword at the end. His clothes flew and his face was sprinkled with silver light, and he became a hazy shadow in the rapid dance, and the silver electric light wrapped around the storm, forming a dazzling scene that made people stunned.
However, the gorgeous appearance was meaningless, what he was struggling to pursue was the restrained and clear Dao heart hidden under the countless sword qi.
The spiritual power flowed around the six voids, and once the snowflakes brought by the storm touched the square inch around him, they were shattered by the cold sword qi. He was like a white dragon, dancing proudly under the clouds for thousands of years, and after ten thousand moves, he finally found that sense of clarity and thoroughness.
Sure enough, my realm is still too fragile, and it takes a long time to build up momentum to reach the point of invulnerability. Who will give me so much time when the real enemy is facing me?'
The realm of the newborn needs to be stable, if 10,000 swords are not enough, then I will wield 100,000 swords, a million swords, a hundred million swords—
Luckily, there is no restraint here, and I can do whatever I want. I used what I had learned in my chest to the fullest, and poured out the sword intent of the Lingtai Tongming.
The body is transformed into a shadow and a sword, and the sword is like a dragon. The sword qi is restrained and invisible, and the edge is not obvious, but where the tip of the sword is pointing, the earth rumbles violently, the frost and snow burst, and the turbulence surges. The ice chips that blocked the view were scattered one after another, and the deep ravines broke out vertically and horizontally. It can be said that it is - exhale and shake the three rivers and five mountains, raise the eyebrows and sword to pick up the peaks and ridges of mountains and rivers!
"Okay! Enjoyable!" When the excitement came, his figure became more unrestrained, and he laughed loudly. The long sword swung like lightning, and the pride in his chest suddenly grew, and he only felt that his body was extremely comfortable, and the thirty-six thousand holes were all unobstructed.
At this time, the scope of his divine consciousness was also greatly expanded, spreading to more than ten miles away in all directions, and while he was extremely happy, he also sensed a not very wonderful information - dozens of snow demons were alarmed by his momentum and were rushing towards this side in groups.
Qin Yan was shocked in his heart, his body froze in mid-air, and he almost broke away from the realm of sword heart. Fortunately, after hundreds of thousands of sword swings just now, the realm of invulnerability has become much more stable than at the beginning, and after a little throbbing, it has not completely dissipated after all. Qin Yan calmed down and danced the sword again, only to stabilize the realm again.
A wry smile appeared on his face: "How can I use the invulnerable realm that cannot be frightened against the enemy?"
Although he was so angry, he was also bottomless in his heart. The legendary ice and snow monsters are all extremely fierce, and they never need a second bite to devour a living person, and ordinary disciples of the earth yuan level can only send food when they get together. Even if Qin Yan was brave and brave, he was still not sure enough whether he could retreat with his whole body.
In a state of anxiety, his sword momentum continued, and the group of monsters quickly rushed within a mile, and he was able to sense their aura more clearly.
It was a large group of monsters of different shapes, the leader was a huge snow ape that was two people high, followed by ice owls, silver snakes, snow leopards and other things, and more were strange monsters that Qin Yan couldn't name at all, some were towering like mountains, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, and some were only as high as ordinary people's knees, round as balls, and snow-white fluff, but a little cute. But no matter what their form is, they all exude a cold and powerful aura, and most of them have the strength above the Earth Yuan, among them, the Snow Ape has even reached the realm of the middle level of the Earth Yuan, and just one of them makes Qin Yan feel very tricky.
With such a strong lineup, if it is placed in the world, it is enough to level a second-rate sect. And that's just a small wave of the countless demons in the Ice Hell. Qin Yan now finally knew why the Ice Hell was divided into a forbidden place for mortals.