Chapter 342: Fire and Ice Are Incompatible
"Are you talking about the turtle?" Silly Fu seemed to be interested, bandaged his wound and got up and walked. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"What is the origin of the two tortoises?" asked Youru, puzzled.
Silly Fu and Yin Shuo glanced at each other, but saw that Silly Fu no longer looked stupid, and his expression was much more solemn: "I have heard Master say before, the turtle predecessors have lived for tens of millions of years, and then disappeared. ”
"Hmm. Yin Shuo nodded and continued: "The two elders can be said to be myths in the human world, many people only think that they are going to pursue the path of immortality, or seek the land of immortal couples, and many people think that they have been cut off on the road of immortality. ”
Yin Shuo was slightly silent, and asked curiously, "It's just that what are you looking for them?"
Qinglin hesitated and still said the matter of engulfing the fire of the gods, after all, Yin Shuo had helped him, and he could be regarded as a person who shared the suffering.
Yin Shuo's face was very ugly, although he knew that Qinglin could control the powerful flame, but this legendary fire of the gods that could burn all things could not burn a single person had to surprise him.
"My body is different from ordinary people, so there's nothing surprising about it. Qinglin said with a calm face.
"Brother Qing, no matter what happens, I will stand with you. Yin Shuo nodded, and said solemnly, although he was very curious about what was different from Qinglin's body, but Qinglin didn't want to say that he didn't want to ask more.
Three days later, the group came to the South China Sea, where they met the old turtle.
The sea is still the same as it was, still glaciated and boundless, and the islands, though green, were frozen in them.
A few people stood in the sea of ice, but they saw that the smoke was filled, and the phantom figures looked like demons, with sharp claws and hideous faces, flying and drifting.
"Be careful, she's coming. Qinglin said in a deep voice.
"Who's coming?" Silly Fu didn't seem to understand, and looked around, but didn't find anyone.
"The soul of a witch, of course. You Ruan glared at Silly Fu with a hint of blame.
Silly Fu followed the ghostly gaze, only to find that those foggy phantoms that gradually became clear, one by one the ghosts grabbed with their teeth and claws.
Although a few people have artifacts in their hands, the scattered ghosts will soon appear new, and there are more than before, the power is greater, and the appearance is even more hideous and terrifying.
Qinglin surrounded several people with the flames that ignited, and although the ghosts in the mist did not dare to approach, they still did not retreat, struggling to pounce forward.
"If we go on like this, we'll be swallowed up sooner or later, or we'll get out of here first and figure out a way?"
Qinglin hesitated slightly, a little coldness appeared on his face, as soon as the Qinglong Sword came out, the light shot thousands of miles, and most of the surrounding fog dispersed, and many of those ghosts disappeared, letting out a few painful wails.
With such a big movement, it is estimated that as long as there is this ice sea, someone will hear it, unless the old turtle is not here at all.
After a few minutes of silence in the mist, the ghosts gathered again and launched a ferocious attack.
A few people were about to make a move, only to hear a deafening voice in the void: "Your turtle grandmother is here!"
"It's coming!" You looked up, and an old woman with a small turtle shell on her back floated down slowly, unable to stand on her feet for a while, and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately she was held up by Silly Fu.
The old turtle glanced at Silly Fu, raised his head and laughed a few times and said, "Although people are stupid, they are blessed with fate." ”
"Thank you seniors for the compliment. Silly Fu nodded respectfully, his face full of humility.
"Hey! The old turtle shook his head and sighed, and walked away silently.
Yu Yu glanced at Qinglin, as if he didn't understand what the old turtle meant, but he felt that it had something to say.
Qinglin pondered for a while, as if he had seen something, and his strange expression gradually returned to calm, he walked to the old turtle who was watching around, looking at the ghost mist that had rushed thousands of miles again, and his eyes were deep: "Is it only the fire of the gods that can melt the ice here?"
"Hehe, you're quite clever enough to find me in this way, is it that the fire in your body is about to run out?" the old turtle grinned, both complimenting and sarcastic.
No matter what it meant, Qinglin felt that the old turtle had bad intentions, and he frowned slightly and said, "You planned it all in advance, right?"
"Do you still need me to plan for this? You're underestimating Grandma Turtle too much. The old turtle pursed his lips, completely disagreeing with Qinglin's statement.
Qinglin saw that the old turtle did not admit that he was not entangled in this issue, and stretched out his hand to block, and the rolling flames once again scattered the ghosts that rushed forward, but they gathered again in an instant.
"What's next?"
The old turtle didn't want to break through the ice sea as soon as possible, so that she could meet the people she was thinking about, but a person's heart was so cold that it could freeze the entire sea area, and it was so difficult to break it.
"I'm not entirely sure that you still have a choice, or leave now. The old turtle pondered, his expression looking very solemn.
"What will happen if we can't break the meeting?" asked Youruo, with some curiosity.
"It is possible to explode and die, or it is possible to be buried in the fire. The old turtle looked at Qinglin, as if he wanted to see through the thoughts in his heart.
Qinglin's face was expressionless, and he looked at the approaching ghost fog and said in a deep voice: "The ice sea must be broken. ”
In fact, it's not that Qinglin is really not afraid of death, but because on the way to this ice sea, I saw that the people nearby were simply struggling to make a living, because of the relationship between the ice and the sea, it was cold everywhere, and it was not suitable for farming, so I could only rely on hunting some animals that survived in the cold to make a living.
"I was right. The old turtle smiled faintly, with a bit of praise.
"Be careful. Although Youru knew that it was very dangerous, she did not dissuade Qinglin's decision, but only gave a worried advice, because she also hoped that this ice sea would be unsealed as soon as possible, so that Grandma Turtle's hundreds of years of waiting would not be in vain.
Qinglin nodded, the voice of the old turtle instantly sounded in his mind, it was the control method of the fire of the gods, Qinglin had controlled this fire in his body with the help of his own firepower and secret techniques, although the fire of the gods had some consciousness, but after all, it was only a remnant soul, and after thousands of years, the memory was slowly fading.
A bright red flame gradually ignited in the darkness, which was extremely eye-catching, and all the fog was constantly washed away.
There seemed to be an astonishing power hidden in the flames, powerful enough to destroy everything.
"Let's get out of the ice first. The old turtle felt that the amazing power was about to burst out, and a strong wind swept up, and the three of them disappeared together.
In the vast white world, only Qinglin was left standing alone in the depths of the sea of fog, the dazzling firelight slowly rose into the sky, and the halo of light was about to engulf the entire sea of ice.