When Ye Xiong's figure reappeared, a biting cold hit.

It was an ice cave, surrounded by a thick layer of ice, and there were two demon cultivator corpses lying on the ground, apparently killed by the Netherworld.

Ye Xiong walked out of the teleportation array, and the Netherworld immediately took out an explosive talisman and put it on the stone pillar of the teleportation array.

With the sound of an explosion, the teleportation array was destroyed.

The teleportation arrays on both sides have been destroyed, and if you want to build them again, you must repair them on earth and here at the same time before the teleportation array can be activated again.

"Ah Xiong, let's say goodbye here!" said Netherworld suddenly.

Ye Xiong felt a sense of loss in his heart, although he had long known that the Netherworld would leave, but now that she had really left, he was still a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Where are you going?" Ye Xiong asked.

Knowing that he was uncomfortable, Netherworld walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Cultivating the truth, the master is lonely, and it is impossible for a person who can't stand the loneliness to achieve great things." As long as we are alive, sooner or later we will have the opportunity to meet again. ”

"I'd like to see Xinyi again?" he said.

Netherworld sighed, and went back to the inner world to exchange with Yang Xinyi.

Next, Ye Xiong and Yang Xinyi had a short reunion, and then Yang Xinyi reluctantly said goodbye to Ye Xiong.

After leaving the ice cave, the Netherworld left.

Ye Xiong looked at the white northern region between heaven and earth, and for a while, he didn't know where to go.

When I looked up, I saw that at the end of the sky, faintly, there seemed to be a city, and it was flying towards that side.

Soon he came to the top of the ice city, and when he looked up, he found that the city was endless, and there was no end in sight.

"This should be Snow Ridge City. ”

Ye Xiong landed outside Snow Ridge City and walked in slowly.

Originally, he thought that there should be very few people living in this icy and snowy place, but he soon found out that he was wrong.

Although the residents of Snow Ridge City are not as good as Moro City, they are definitely not fewer.

Many people wore animal skin coats and wrapped their bodies tightly, but there were also a considerable number of people, like Ye Xiong, who only wore very thin clothes.

You can tell from the clothes which people are monks and which are not.

Because a monk, even if he is only a fourth-order qi refiner, it is absolutely impossible for him to be unable to stand a little wind and cold.

Only Qi refining cultivators and mortals at a very low level couldn't stand these cold weather.

Ye Xiong walked into Snow Ridge City, a little afraid of being recognized, after all, he was wanted by the Southern Regions.

Soon, he found that he was thinking too much, how far apart was between the southern region and the northern region of the cultivation realm, and the foundation building monks could not reach it in two or three months without using the teleportation array without using the teleportation array.

The cultivation realm is hundreds of times larger than the earth.

At such a distance, who knows him, the king of Jiangnan.

Not many people even know Rosa.

Ye Xiong took out the Qi Bead and reduced the cultivation aura to the early stage of foundation building, after all, there are very few monks like him who are so young and have reached the late stage of foundation building, only a genius of the cultivation of the true realm can break through so quickly.

As soon as he entered Snow Ridge City, the voice of the incarnation of the ice spirit came from the inner world.

"Master, I seem to have been here. ”

Ye Xiong was stunned for a moment, and said hurriedly: "Could it be that your original ice spirit is near here." ”

"I'm not sure, but I have some impressions that when I was ordered to torture the blood reward, I didn't have enlightenment at that time, so I don't remember it very clearly. ”

After the ice spirit incarnate followed the fire spirit, it was driven by the fire spirit and became sensible, and it was normal for it to not remember.

"You appear here, can you feel the ice spirit?" Ye Xiong asked.

"It shouldn't be felt, I have the impression that the Ice Spirit Himself seems to be in a secret realm, but where this secret realm is, I don't know. ”

Ye Xiong breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the ice spirit didn't know, if it knew, it would be troublesome.

The ice spirit can cultivate an incarnation, this kind of strength is already very against the sky, I don't know how many thousands of years it has survived, and it is definitely not something that I can compete with.

"That's good, as long as it doesn't feel it, we're not afraid of anything. ”

Ye Xiong walked into a restaurant, prepared to have a meal, and then thought about how to go next.

When I walked to the restaurant, it was full of people in thin clothes, obviously all monks.

Only a few sparse mortals, dressed in thick animal skins, sat in every corner.

Ye Xiong walked to a table and sat down, and a shopkeeper immediately walked over and said politely, "Guest officer, what do you want to eat?"

"What good meat and wine do you have here?" Ye Xiong asked.

"The most famous thing we have here is snow beef and ice wine, do you want to try it?" asked the shopkeeper.

"Then come two catties of snow beef and a pot of ice bar!" Ye Xiong ordered.

"Howler. The shopkeeper took the order and left.

The snow beef is very delicious, and the hot sizzling sizzling snow beef, paired with a pot of ice wine, is really superb.

Ye Xiong feasted and ate happily.

While eating, a bearded monk next to him asked a companion beside him, "Brother Guan, what progress has you made when you go to the Ice Palace to see a doctor for the Ice Prince?"

The man surnamed Guan shook his head: "It's really evil, I've seen the disease for so long and treated many people, but I've never seen such a strange disease." Today, there are not a hundred pharmacists from all over the cultivation realm, but also eighty, and none of them can see what kind of illness the Ice Prince is. ”

The bearded monk couldn't help but ask, "What kind of weird method is it?"

"The Ice Prince fell ill from time to time, and when he got sick, he seemed to become another person, he didn't know anyone, he didn't recognize his six relatives, he killed people when he saw them, like a big devil, but when he was normal, he was very normal. The pharmacist surnamed Guan replied.

"Could it be, schizophrenia?"

"How do I know, I've been curing for so long, I've never seen such a strange thing. During the day, the Ice Prince doesn't sleep, it's normal for a while, but at night, after he sleeps, he immediately changes into a person, like a demon. ”

Next, the two kept chatting, talking about the illness of the Ice Clan's prince.

The more Ye Xiong listened, the more strange it became, the illness they were talking about was strikingly similar to the matter of Xinyi Netherworld.

Could it be that the inner world of the Ice Prince also inhabits a soul?

This possibility is not impossible, I think that at the beginning, when Xinyi first started, it was also when he was sleeping, and the Netherworld had a chance to come out, and with the later cultivation, the soul of the Netherworld gradually became stronger.

"The Ice Prince hadn't slept for days and nights, and the dark circles under his eyes had grown to his face, and if he continued like this, he would have to go crazy. The pharmacist surnamed Guan sighed: "The Ice Emperor has increased the number of ice spirits to five, such a big prize, everyone is red-eyed, but no one can get it." ”

(End of chapter)