Chapter Eighty-Seven: Sublimation in the Cold Wind

Zhang Ning found Xuesuo at the foot of the snow-capped mountain closest to Xueyuan Village.

Xuesuer is carefully sweeping the snow from the needles of the snow wood into the ice bucket.

Zhang Ning silently watched as he swept the snow from the needles at the bottom of a dozen or so trees, and the ice bucket could cover the bottom of the bucket.

Then Xuesuo returned to the edge of the field and sprinkled the snow into the field. Clapping his hands and turning back, "I know what you want to ask." ”

Zhang Ning secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart - it was not that he had never tried soul searching before, and he found nothing, and he was not very sure of the very professional work of forcing confessions.

Xue Sue turned around, straightened up, and fluttered some snow dust from her body.

He saw Zhang Ning staring at the snow on the ground, and said with a smile: "When the snow on his body falls clean, Shouyuan will be finished." ”

Then he pointed to the nearby snow-capped mountains and said, "These are old snows, which are useless to children, so it only snows three times a year...... The children of the Yeti clan are growing slower and fewer in number. After a pause, he continued: "The Yeti clan has been trapped here for hundreds of years, and they can't get out of it even if they try their best, so there is only one way out - to smash the statue of the old fairy of Xudong - to get out of the predicament. Shangxian has been looking for a way to leave for the past few days......" After finishing speaking, he put the ice bucket into the ice cart and left with a slumber.

...... Zhang Ning's eyebrows tightened, this seemingly pure and immaculate snow source is actually a prison, he really can't delay any longer, he must return to Beichuan as soon as possible to continue looking for the ice dragon.

Just like those lottery players who buy lottery tickets on time every week and are ready to win the jackpot, they still have to work on time to make a living, although Zhang Ning is always ready to return directly after the crack in time and space falls on his head, but he can not slack off on the road of improving the realm step by step, penetrating the mystery of the Xuantian Treasure, and returning in a dignified manner.

The problem is, he can't get out! After looking for it for so long, he has no clue, and he doesn't have an artifact like the Scroll to Return to the City.

As for Xuesuer's proposal...... Not considered for the time being.

Although the Yeti clan is very pitiful, there must be a deep meaning for the old immortals of Xudong to trap them here. He would never have taken this step unless he had to.

Do the math, it's been nine days since he came to Xueyuan Village...... If you continue to drill like this in the future, you will be trapped again if you can't keep it, or you will become in a strange state like Li Ohyou. But not entering the crack is equivalent to giving up a chance to return...... It's really hard to choose.

Unconsciously, Zhang Ning returned to the place where he first landed - the tip of the right boot of Xudong Old Immortal.

As soon as you stand still, the earth shakes the mountains.

Another earthquake? Aftershocks?

Zhang Ning was afraid that the statue would collapse and fall, so he flew into the air, so he saw that the house he had built for the snowman was jumping on the ice like soybeans in a sieve.

The Yeti also rushed out of the house, panicking and not knowing what to do.

Zhang Ning is trying to shout something to turn the tide and let the snowmen avoid danger scientifically...... The volute space shook, and a crystal clear ice dragon burst out, soaring into the sky.

Zhang Ning dodged quickly, so he was not hit by the dragon's tail, and he looked up.

What an ice dragon.

Tens of meters long, the thickness of the RV, the longan is like a blue spring, unfathomable, the snow-white teeth are like 58 facets of diamonds, The dragon's whiskers are like the tail of an emerald blue python, winding and trembling; the tough transparent sideburns are shining with seven-colored light in the gale, which is moving; the dragon's horns are like the thick transparent branches of the cloud electric pine, and the electric rays are swimming; in the transparent and smooth mane of the dragon's spine shining with seven-colored light, a huge transparent dorsal fin like a spinnaker is pierced at an equal distance, which is majestic; the scales of the dragon's body are sparse, covered with long and sharp ice spikes, which are incomparably sharp; the four dragon claws are thick and sharp, the turquoise dragon tail swings left and right, and the golden tail whiskers swaying in the wind.

The ice dragon stretched its muscles and flew twice in the air, and found that it was trapped in this small world, and it didn't seem very happy, so it roared a high-pitched dragon groan.

This sound instantly superimposed several echoes in the enchantment, and the fog enchantment that enveloped the world shook with it, and then, there was a loud noise in the sky, and a crack that shot out a dazzling white light reappeared.

The ice dragon's turquoise tail swung and flew straight towards the crack.

Zhang Ning's spiritual power poured into his whole body, and he rushed forward without hesitation.

At this time, the snowman clan below was also boiling.

Hundreds of snowmen, their faces suddenly became hideous, they all vigorously tore off the snow covered by their bodies, and in three or two clicks, they tore off all the cumbersome ice bones, their eyes burst with green light, and their feet kicked the ground, jumping up, scrambling to rush to the crack.

Hundreds of dense blue skeletons rushed up at an extremely fast speed.

Zhang Ning was about to enter the crack at this time, and he saw that a former snowman rushed to his feet at great speed, with only ice skulls left on his round face, and a feverish light shot out of his empty eye sockets, and the finger bones that were trying to stretch out almost touched the soles of Zhang Ning's shoes.

Without warning, a bolt of lightning as thick as a water tank slashed at the snowman, which had only the skeleton of ice left, shattering into powder in an instant.

Zhang Ning entered, and the crack immediately closed.

......

The dense fog was gone, and here was an empty ice cap, as if Zhang Ning's previous experiences were all hallucinations.

The ice dragon who returned to Beichuan let out a melodious dragon groan again, and immediately, his entire body turned into water vapor, and before it could freeze, it was swept up into the blue sky by a gust of wind, and disappeared without a trace in just three breaths.

A spirit beast that is proficient in the ultimate spell of solid sublimation, no, a divine beast, how to catch it?

Zhang Ning looked at the ice dragon's dashing back, and his heart couldn't help but be full of frustration.

The independent world of Qiankun Baozai, without the permission of him and the naked snail, should not be able to enter and exit other spirit beasts, so this ice dragon must have the innate ability to cross the spatial barrier!

But how did it get in? Is Qiankun Baosha okay?!