After Yang Yi asked again and again without success, he also understood a little in his heart, knowing that this Fang was the cultivation god site of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, and there were naturally many taboos in it, and it was definitely inconvenient to reveal it to Yang Yi, an outsider.

So Yang Yi, who was silent, his eyes shone with a weak look, and he observed the situation around him.

This source of cold ice, because of the extremely harsh state of the sky, the soil where there are no plants and animals to live, and the collapse of the spiritual energy, has been refined by the spiritual root as a recipe for birds not to poop turtles and not lay eggs.

Not to mention coming here to cultivate, even those spirit root refining materials that collect spiritual root refining materials, passing by by by by accident, are far away. Nothing and a sinister belt. Naturally, it will not receive any attention from the spiritual root refining.

No matter how Yang Yi speculated, he didn't expect that the cultivation god site of the Heavenly Spirit Clan would be such an incomparably desolate area. So all the way forward, the curiosity in Yang Yi's heart was mentioned to the apex in vain, since he couldn't ask anything from the mouth of the Fire King Zhao Liwang, he only observed and understood.

The peaks on all sides were shrouded in a thick fog, and with Yang Yi's current eyesight, he could only see the shape of the peaks one by one. Lost the reliance of spiritual power. Whether it is eyesight or spiritual sense, it is greatly weakened.

Therefore, although along the way, Yang Yi observed for a long time without relaxation, he still couldn't see the slightest valuable information from the surface.

Unconsciously, with Yang Yi, he had been flying for half an hour in this area where the cold wind was biting, and the white snow was stacked and piled up.

Just when Yang Yi thought that Zhao Liwang would continue to fly with him. Fire King Zhao Liwang had suddenly stopped his figure, his eyes lit up with excitement, pointed to a towering ice peak, and shouted softly: "This is it! Entering the forbidden fiefdom is the cultivation place of our Heavenly Spirit Clan!"

Following the direction of the Fire King Zhao Liwang, Yang Yi saw the forbidden fiefdom that reached the sky. Along the way, Yang Yi saw no less than ten large and small glacial peaks, but none of them were as tall as half of the forbidden fiefdom.

Not really close to this forbidden fiefdom yet. A strong gust of wind blew, blowing the ice scum from the thick ice and snow in a thick place, and the spiritual power cover of the Fire King that wrapped Yang Yi didn't seem to be able to stop the overflow of the cold air, making Yang Yi gasp.

A smile on his face appeared at the corner of the mouth of the Fire King Zhao Liwang again, and it seemed that suddenly, Zhao Liwang had returned to that ordinary old man. Looking at Yang Yi, who was a little frightened, Zhao Liwang was very satisfied, and he could enter the cultivation place from this halfway up the mountain!"

After that, Zhao Liwang came to an extremely steep protruding cliff covered by thick snow. Swinging the iron fist and bombarding it a few times, the ice, which was as hard as iron and stone, turned into powder and scattered in all directions.

Steep cliffs. A stone gate in the shape of a monster's giant mouth was revealed, and the stone door was engraved with ordinary tiny characters, Yang Yi recognized that this was the ancient oriental script - small seal. Zhao Liwang came to the door, colorful aura light appeared between his five fingers, and his right hand caressed the words.

Brushed by his right hand, the ancient characters that were originally dead things writhed as if they were alive, and with his five fingers, they lit up with colorful spiritual light.

Then there was a soft "crunch" and the door slammed open.

But just when Yang Yi was about to stare at it. A dim aura of light had already covered Yang Yi's eyes. Yang Yi's ears also heard the voice of the Fire King Zhao Liwang: "This is forbidden by our Heavenly Spirit Clan. You're not from our door, so you can't see what's going on inside!"

Shaking his head, Yang Yi said with a smile: "Isn't it just a mountain gate, is it necessary to make it so mysterious?"

Dumbfounded, Fire King Zhao Liwang said: "This is a rule left by ancestors since ancient times, I don't dare not abide by it!"

Hearing Zhao Liwang say this, Yang Yi snorted lightly and didn't say anything more. Since his eyes couldn't see the situation around him, Yang Yi could only spied on everything around him through the only trace of spiritual sense.

After a while, Yang Yi gave up in despair, knowing that his efforts were completely in vain. After all, this time is different from the past, after the battle of Tianzhu Mountain, his extraordinary spiritual sense is also bound by his body, and he cannot make a correct sense of the surroundings.

Coupled with the Fire King Zhao Liwang, the chaotic Yang Yi's spiritual sense, intentionally or unintentionally, Yang Yi intuitively felt that there was darkness around him. Because he was held in his hand by Zhao Liwang, he didn't even have the focus of his feet, and he couldn't even feel the hardness of the rock.

The only thing that can be sensed is the original biting coldness, which gradually disappeared from the body as he and Zhao Liwang moved forward. On the contrary, a warm aura gradually poured into the mouth and body, making people feel comfortable.

After walking like this for more than half an hour, Yang Yi only felt that his body was stunned, and the dim air mass that covered his eyes suddenly disappeared, and he could finally see the surrounding situation clearly.

In the center of the four opposing openings, a square groove is slightly suspended in the void. There are bubbles bubbling in the grooves, and the liquid inside is thick and I don't know what it is. The kind of rock with fine holes that I saw at the bottom of the river a few days ago can be found everywhere in this area.

The four caves facing each other were dark and did not know where to lead, and after a gust of wind blew, all kinds of strange sounds came from the rocks full of fine holes.

Some of the voices were high-pitched, some were gentle and crisp, some were like the roar of evil spirits, and some were like babies crying......

For a while, Yangyi seems to be in the mountains and rivers, between the mountains, and for a while, it seems to be steaming in the hot magma......

"The exercises of the Snow Clan are their ancestors, who came here to listen to these sounds, and realized them with the genius of the Heavenly Sect! Originally, the power of the Snow Clan's exercises was not weak, but it was only the abandonment of the disciples from generation to generation that they would appear like this!" Just when Yang Yi was surprised, the faint voice of the Fire King Zhao Liwang came from his ears.

As soon as these words came out, Yang Yi's expression was slightly stunned: "What is the relationship between your Heavenly Spirit Clan and the Snow Clan?"

"Hehe, this is a matter between our two clans, and you are not a descendant of our Heavenly Spirit Clan, so naturally you have no right to know, if your kid marries Tsing Yi, these things can be clearly understood!" Zhao Liwang chuckled treacherously and said.

As soon as Zhao Liwang said this, Yang Yi immediately fell silent.

After half a sound, Yang Yi looked at the slightly suspended groove, and couldn't help asking, "What is this for?"

Smiling mysteriously, Fire King Zhao Liwang said: "When you enter it, you will naturally understand, but before that, it is better to use the magic of alchemy to adjust your body to the best state!"

With a bitter face, Yang Yi muttered: "I have become what I am now, how can I adjust to the best state!"

After a deep groan, Zhao Liwang looked at Yang Yi's broken arm, which was about to grow all of it, and couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "Actually, if you use alchemy to grow your left arm again, it's just a superfluous move, because immediately after you enter this groove, the skin and flesh of your body still need to be dissolved!"

Shocked in his heart, Yang Yi looked at the suspended groove in front of him in surprise, and asked inexplicably, "All the body is dissolved?"

Nodding affirmatively, Zhao Liwang said solemnly: "Yes, after you enter it, don't care about anything." Just use the mantra of alchemy to run your body. No matter what happens to your body, don't be surprised!"

As he spoke, Fire King Zhao Liwang ignored Yang Yi's extremely shocked eyes and began to arrange it first.

In the middle of the sound, just when Yang Yi was silently running the magic of alchemy and no longer felt anything about external objects, he suddenly felt that he had been gently pushed by someone, and his feet stumbled one by one, and he fell into the groove in the four holes with a "plop".

The unknown liquid instantly soaked the whole body, and at first a feeling of soreness and weakness appeared in my mind. Yang Yi felt that his body was soft, and his body, which was already extremely weak, no longer had the strength to writhe.

Before I knew it, my clothes were soaked in this strange liquid, and they melted away silently. The feeling of soreness and numbness disappeared in an instant, and then a burning pain spread to the whole body. Yang Yi could clearly feel that his strength as hard as iron was slowly beginning to melt.

First the head beard, then the nails on the hands and feet, then the flesh......

The whole body is melting!

Yang Yi's heart was occupied by an inexplicable panic, and at this time he suddenly remembered that the Fire King Zhao Liwang had said before that there was no need to be surprised after entering the groove, just silently use alchemy.

So he abandoned all distracting thoughts, Yang Yi entered a state of forgetting about things and self, and began to silently run the magic of alchemy.

It was only at this time that the Fire King Zhao Liwang waved the sweat on his forehead, revealing a relieved expression. Then his hands stretched out violently, stretching out to a certain place on the top of the two caves on the left and right, "trembling" and groping for something.

Suddenly, along with the rocks full of fine holes in the cave, there were all kinds of strange sounds, and a combination of fragrant smells and strange mist escaped from the four caves. It seems to be pulled by Zhao Liwang, the king of fire. All poured into the recess suspended in the center of the four holes.

Those strange mist, after floating on the groove, gradually changed from thick fog to light fog by the effect of "cooing" bubbling bubble grooves. As bits and pieces of colorless liquid drip down the grooves, the light mist is blown away by the gale.

At this time, Yang Yi in the groove, the skin and flesh of his body have gradually fallen off and melted, except for the internal organs and the integrity of the skeleton of the whole body, other skin and flesh whiskers. It's all melted into the groove.

Fire King Zhao Liwang circled his hands together, and in an instant, he gathered the surrounding fierce wind, forming an extremely sharp and rapidly rotating air mass. Then the air mass came out of his hand and floated above the groove, causing the liquid in the groove to rotate rapidly.

Yang Yi, who was in it, was naturally not spared, and with the flow of liquid, it rotated sharply. After each rotation, the remaining internal organs in Yangyi's chest and abdomen will lose a piece of flesh and blood. Yang Yi's face was also suddenly distorted.

Gradually, the furious air mass stopped spinning, and then the groove returned to relative calm. There was only the bubbling sound of "cooing" and the wheezing sound of Zhao Liwang, the fire king next to him.