Dongzhou southern Xinjiang, canyon bottom.

Not only is it freezing and full of hard ice crystals, but it is also full of violent winds all year round.

A breeze blew up, mixed with the icy crystals in the canyon, and when it hit his face, it hurt like a knife cutting flesh.

Ling Wei jumped down and searched for ten days at the bottom of the valley, but did not find any trace of Mo Yang.

At this time, although Ling Wei wrapped her whole body with aura, these cold and icy qi seemed to be able to freeze through the aura defense, freezing Ling Wei's hands and cheeks into white and red. Under that thin layer of clothing, it seems that the body is slowly trembling.

"Could it be that this kid is dead?"

Ling Wei exhaled a layer of white gas from her mouth. Looking at the white expanse in front of him, it seems to be boundless, and there is no trace to be found. Ling Wei'e frowned, although she was a little unwilling, but she was helpless.

"Hmph, freezing to death in this ice and snow is really cheap for you!"

After Ling Wei cursed again, her aura immediately surged, turning into a long rainbow and flying towards the outside of the canyon.

............

A month later, an explosive rumor spread.

The Dongzhou Continent also seemed to be stirred up again, and the undercurrent was surging.

"What are you talking about?Mo Yang, the first person of the younger generation in Dongzhou, has fallen?!"

"I heard that this news is from the Heavenly Extreme Sect, I'm afraid it's not groundless......

"But did anyone see it with their own eyes?"

"Nope. Moyang to this day, there is no one alive, no corpse is dead......"

“............”

This rumor, like a wind sweeping away leaves, began to spread rapidly from Qiankun City to the surrounding areas. A few days later, the sects and monks of the entire Dongzhou Continent already knew about it.

When everyone was talking about this, some people beat their chests and sighed with regret, and some people secretly clapped their hands and applauded.

In any case, the legend about Moyang has taken root in Dongzhou. The eighteen-year-old fifth-grade cultivator of the Tongtian Realm, and also the ability of a pharmacist, the badge of the sixth-grade ninth-grade pharmacist, is even more proud of the entire Dongzhou Continent among the younger generation.

He went out of Xichuan, went down to Langya, and went to Dongzhou. Pearl City rescued people and swept the city, founded the Ink Scholars Society, attracted 10,000 people to the court, exposed the conspiracy of the Ghost Gate, beheaded Ling Tianzong, and won the crown of the Eight Sect Competitions...... Every incident, every smell, is shocking.

This meteor-like figure suddenly rose to fame, and suddenly his fate fell.

Inside the Xuantian Gate, Gu Fanzi and the others had already rushed back from Futian City, and everyone who was already in a lost mood was even more like a thunderbolt in the sky after hearing the news again.

Although the news came from the Heavenly Extreme Sect, there was no physical evidence after all. Xuantianmen can't do anything about the Tianji Sect for a while, and it can't be because of a rumor to raise a teacher and ask for guilt, causing turmoil in the eight sects, right?

After Gu Fanzi and Shen Mubai and the others beat their chests for a while, they could only helplessly put the matter aside and secretly investigate from the secret.

On Taiqing Peak, Qing Banxian stared at a cloud in the distance, and stood with his hands in his hands.

"According to the calculation of the Tiangang Bagua Array, Senior Brother Mo, your life should not be like this...... Is it so easy for the Son of Heaven to fall? If you were still alive, where would you be now?"

Qing Banxian's brows tightened, and while talking to himself worried about Mo Yang, he was thinking about Futian City again.

"Shen Yuan came to the world again, and the crimson demon qi appeared...... It seems that my deduction technique is not wrong. It's just that I don't know how long the Four Immortals plan to hide this matter......"

............

Three months later, the fall of Moyang had gradually calmed down.

The southern frontier of Dongzhou, the bottom of the nameless canyon.

In an ice cave covered with ice and snow, a figure like an ice sculpture is silently silent.

The man's whole body was covered in a thick layer of ice crystals, crystal clear, motionless, as if he had died.

However, if you look closely at the ice crystals, you can see that the person seems to be breathing. It's just that the breathing is very slow, in a quarter of an hour, it is only a dozen breaths.

This person is Mo Yang.

At this moment, he has fallen into a state of suspended animation.

It is said that three months ago, when Jiu Mei flew over this canyon with Mo Yang on her back, she was sucked down by a huge suction.

In mid-air, Mo Yang sensed that something was wrong, and then hurriedly asked Jiu Mei to return to the black jade. He himself used all his aura to fall next to an ice cave at the bottom of the canyon.

As soon as Mo Yang stood up, an ice worm nearly a hundred feet long suddenly appeared in the ice cave. This ice worm is snow-white, and its eyes are flashing with a strange ice blue color.

The ice worm had a great suction force, and it sucked Mo Yang into his mouth at once. Then, he climbed back into the ice cave and hid contentedly.

This piece of heaven and earth was under the struggle of Moyang's aura and the suction of ice insects, causing a large avalanche.

The heavy snow completely covered the ice cave, and by the time Ling Wei came down, everything had calmed down.

Mo Yang felt an incomparably cold air in the ice worm's body, and his hair, eyebrows, and body were instantly frozen.

Just as he was about to start, an old sigh came from his thoughts.

"This is a ninth-level divine beast, the Immortal Divine Silkworm. You first calm down and take back the aura of your whole body. ”

According to the instructions of the elder, Mo Yang suddenly felt a burst of warmth all over his body at the moment when he withdrew his aura. Under the detection of his divine sense, the old man had already attached all his aura to Mo Yang's body to resist.

Ten days later, just when the old man's expression was getting weaker and weaker, Ling Wei reluctantly left the valley bottom. The old man felt Ling Wei's breath getting farther and farther away, and a burst of light suddenly burst out in his eyes.

"Boy...... I can only help you get here......"

With that, a burst of white light suddenly erupted from the old man's body.

Immediately after, a majestic ancient aura was released from the old man's body.

This aura was vicissitudes and desolation, containing a huge power, which violently exploded from the ice worm's body.

In its sleep, the body of the Immortal Silkworm suddenly split apart and turned into ice crystals and snow.

Mo Yang was saved under the protection of the old aura. And the old man's originally translucent body slowly dissipated.

The old man looked very weak, and before his body disappeared completely, he only said two words vaguely.

"Wooden ......"

It happened extremely suddenly, and before Mo Yang could react, he saw the old figure suddenly dissipate.

Mo Yang's face was shocked, and his heart was anxious.

"Old!"

A mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out of Mo Yang's mouth, and he was in a hurry, and then he passed out.

Jiu Mei hurriedly appeared, and after injecting half of all the aura into Mo Yang's body again, a trace of ruddy color began to slowly appear on Mo Yang's complexion.

However, Jiu Mei gradually showed a trace of fatigue, and her body also weakened and withered.

Jiu Mei frowned and muttered for a moment, then put the faint Mo Yang away, let it enter a state of meditation to absorb spiritual energy, and then silently recited a mantra, and her body flashed back into the black jade, and began to fall into an ethereal state, silently silent.

A month later, Mo Yang slowly opened his eyes, and there was no one in the empty ice cave.

At this time, the existence of the old man was no longer felt in his thoughts, and even Jiu Mei did not respond to Mo Yang's several calls.

"Old man...... Nine Charms ......"

Mo Yang groaned in pain, and his heart was mixed. However, after thinking about it, as long as he is alive, there must be a way to wake the two up again.

Not far ahead, there was a crystal clear ice-blue beast pill. From a distance, the spiritual light is surging, and the cold is pressing.

Mo Yang let out a long sigh, and with a slight wave of his right hand, the beast pill slowly approached. He began to slowly refine this beast pill with the power of cold and darkness as he breathed it in, and slowly closed his eyes.

Three months later, there was a trace of cold power in Mo Yang's meridians, and his whole body was also wrapped in ice crystals.

............

Six months later, the spirit bead at the Moyang Dantian had a layer of ice blue light on the surface, in addition to a layer of golden light.

............

Nine months later, Mo Yang refined all the beast pills of the Immortal Silkworm. At this time, the spirit bead in the body also completely changed its form. At this time, the middle of this spirit bead was all filled with ice blue, as if it was as crystal clear as ice crystals.

In addition to the ice blue, there is also a layer of golden yellow light, slowly surging. And beyond the gold, there is also a flash of thunder tribulation power. Under Knowledge, it feels strange and weird.

............

A year later, Mo Yang slowly opened his eyes.

Click!

The sound of ice crystals cracking rang out in the empty ice cave.

Mo Yang exhaled a breath of turbidity, moved his body, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

In his eyes, there is a dark and deep color, and there seems to be a trace of the demonic color of the beast's pupils.

"Eight Realms through the Heavenly Realm, Seven Grades...... If you meet Elder Ling Wei again this time, you shouldn't have to run away again, right?"

"Old, Jiumei, I will definitely make you wake up again!"