Chapter 228: The Living Heart
Cold land, the night is like light, although it is cold, but it is also like other places, under the stars, the battle has ended, and the place has returned to peace, except for a statue of the witch god sitting cross-legged.
That silver light converged on the head of the idol, making the pair of stone eyes shine as brilliant as a star. This may be where it belongs.
The ice on the surface of the lake has been shattered, and under the bright moonlight, the cold lake water is actually flashing with a little silver light.
However, this scene only lasted for an hour, and after an hour, the cold air began to rise in the lake, one after another, gradually flooding the surface of the lake, and spreading towards the tall statue of the witch god.
"Goo~Goo~~" A strange sound came from the statue, although it was small, but the power brought out was too strong, and around the statue, nine sword qi soared into the sky, turning into a sword formation, surrounding it, and suppressing the cold qi that spread over these gods.
Below, the cold light is misty, one after another, there is a continuous trend, as if there is really something, controlling all this, but unfortunately the endless cold has formed a haze, no one can see the situation inside, can only hear a sound of "呲~呲~".
The statue above obviously doesn't want to be swallowed by this cold air, the sword array formed by the nine sword qi, although it is strong for a while, but after all, it lacks the source of strength, under this continuous offensive, it gradually has a tendency to weaken, with the passage of time, more and more parts are engulfed by the cold, if someone is present, it will definitely dawn on you, it turns out that the reason why this witch god statue exists at the bottom of the lake is because of these cold air.
The seemingly soft cold air became stronger and stronger at the moment, and the speed of devouring it also accelerated a lot, and it seemed that it was about to completely spread to the head of the Witch God Statue, but at this moment, a mysterious drop of blood appeared in the two stone eyes of the God Statue, which stained half of the eyeballs, and the silver light emitted also brought out a trace of blood-red spots, which disappeared into the sword array.
In an instant, the nine sword qi condensed with each other, combined with the power of the sword array, and became strong again.
This time was different from the past, like a premeditated plan, the stars in the sky were dimmed, and the power of those stars was condensed in the sword array, suppressing this cold qi slowly but firmly downward.
The cold mist that spread all over the lake, one after another, was very intense, but under this silver light, it began to contract, which was a very wonderful feeling, the blood-colored silver light was like a hand, the surface of the hand would be turbid and suppressed, and the back of the hand would appear clear.
Such suppression, back and forth, condensed a thick layer of frost on the stone statue, and as the cold mist was suppressed downward, this layer of frost also fell down like an old tree molting. However, just as the idol was about to reveal its legs crossed, the oppression suddenly stopped.
It's not that I don't want to go further, it's just that it's already the limit.
"Huhu~" The familiar cold wind whirred by, and in the cold mist directly in front of the statue, a dazzling golden light was flickering, it was a huge ice stone, flickering, as if the cold mist was a lake, swaying there leisurely.
"Evil~~" The eyes of the witch god statue flickered, and two silver rays of light shot straight at the ice stone, as if it wanted to smash it, but when it was about to touch, golden runes appeared on the ice stone, like a protective body, firmly protecting it.
The blow of "Bang~" was very small, especially when it exploded in the cold fog, and it was quickly drowned.
I saw that the ice stone was rolling in the cold mist, like a child playing mischievously in his favorite place, when it turned to the other side, a figure appeared, with a pale face, closed eyes, the blood stains on the body had been washed away, and the visible wounds were all over the body, especially the nine shocking sword marks on the body, which still flashed with a faint silver light, which was pierced by the nine sword qi holes, and the undigested power left behind.
"Why am I still alive!" a low and weak voice sounded, and Yuan Xuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the night sky, dull and weak.
This night is destined to be sleepless, not only in the cold land, but also in the clouds above the Shifang City in the distance, an immortal ship is independent, and in this night sky, there is still the brightness of the lights.
Ning Xin wandered alone in the bow of the boat, very anxious in her heart, her eyes always looked in the direction of the cold land, expecting a miracle to come there.
Mo Ti came back, not only brought a man named Mingxin, but also told the news that she was in danger, which made her, who had always been calm, panicked for the first time.
"Sister Ning, let's ......" In the rear, with the help of Hanyue and Jingxin, Moti recovered a little from his injuries, ran out like crazy, and said in a trembling voice, "We, go to the cold land to save him!"
"Moti, calm down!" Han Yue supported her and kept persuading, "Fate must have his reason to let you come back, we have to believe him!"
"You get out of the way..."Mo Ti pushed Han Yue away, and shouted almost roaring, "It's all you barbarians who hurt Brother Yuan, and now you're still talking here about the wind and cold, if he has three long and two short, I'll ......"
"Shut up!" Ning Xin stopped Mo Ti's next words in a sharp voice, his demeanor was exactly the same as when he was the master of the Heart Palace, revealing a majesty in his fierceness, and said in a cold voice, "Don't talk nonsense! It's none of their business!"
"But......" Mo Ti wanted to say something, but when he saw Ning Xin's gaze, he suddenly stopped.
"Hanyue, she has this temper, please don't care!" Ning Xin comforted.
"It's nothing, in fact, what she said is also right, this matter is all our fault, blame my junior brother for negligence, let those bad guys take advantage of it!" Hanyue lowered her head and said slowly, "I'm sorry for you!"
"I'll go and see in the cold land!" Seven Kills walked out of the cabin, he had just stayed with Meditation, obviously reaching a consensus, "No matter what, this matter started because of me, I should give you an explanation!"
"I'll go too!" "The fog forest on the outskirts of the cold land is the most familiar to me, and I can make the seventh brother avoid detours!"
"Okay, let's go and have a look!" Ning Xin nodded, thought about it, and said, "You guys be careful, if it's really as Moti said, this Savinding's scheming is indeed unfathomable, such a person, even if he has a chance of winning, in the end, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, he will still inevitably lay some back-ups!"
Seven Kills nodded, glanced at Hanyue, and together with the Dark Heart, turned into two rays of magic light and flew into the sky.
"What are you going to do next!" Han Yue looked up at Ning Xin, in such a situation, he could still stay calm, it seemed that it was not easy to destroy the people around him.
Ning Xin looked into the distance until the two witch lights disappeared for a long time before he said slowly: "If there is no news of him before dawn, then tomorrow morning, I will go to Wushan with you!"
"Hmm!" Hanyue also stretched out his right palm, put it in his ear, and solemnly swore an oath, "I Hanyue also swears that after I arrive in Wushan, unless my life is not there, I will never let others hurt you!"
Ning Xin didn't speak, still looking into the distance, as if she hadn't heard such an oath! Hanyue put down her right hand and glanced at Mo Ti on the other side, her heart was bright, knowing that she was being taken hostage unconsciously, but she didn't mind, maybe from the moment Wan Ling was taken captive, her heart had been with these people.
In the cold land, I don't know when it started, there was a "cooing" sound, and the broken pavilion wood was crawling with worm Gu, and at the same time, several huge figures, in the insect Gu, swayed back and forth, I couldn't see what it was, I could only see that in the part that looked like an eye, it exuded a bloodthirsty light from time to time.
In the forbidden land, above the ice lake, Yuan Xuan stared at it for a long time, and finally sat up, the cold ice under his body, it seemed that the cold air was rising, but in fact it was not so cold, during the confrontation between it and the idol, a wave of heaven and earth aura continued to pour into the Yuan Xuan body through it, and this was the opportunity for him to recover.
"Ancient ice crystals, it's really extraordinary!" Yuan Xuan stretched out his hand and stroked it, and the ice crystals actually reacted and began to shake slightly.
"I think you're waiting for the dawn!" Yuan Xuan glanced at the sword array in the air that devoured the power of the stars, and said, "After the dawn, the power of the stars will naturally weaken, and it won't be difficult for you to reseal this statue when the time comes!"
The ancient ice crystals seemed to really understand the words of the extinction, and the shaking became even stronger.
"Thank you, keep me alive!" Yuan Xuan smiled, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to operate his mental method, using this heaven and earth aura to recover from his injuries.
Nine deaths and one life, so that the understanding of the Tao is more profound, people have perished, but the Tao is like heaven and earth, endless, maybe even he did not find himself, under the influence of this heaven and earth aura, his potential broke through his limit!