"The person who repaired this tower is either psychopathic or mentally ill!" Zhao Qianyu scolded secretly, and the flame in his hand was still burning slightly.

The path to this ice tower is indeed too long, and the tower itself seems to be much taller than it seems.

It's hard to believe that the walls of the tower seem to be radiating a pale blue glow on their own.

It's just that moving forward in the ice tower, there is no sky in front of you and no earth can be seen, there seems to be only an ice blue staircase in all directions, this monotonous color seems to be testing people's minds, but Zhao Qianyu doesn't dare to relax in the slightest - since the previous ice sculpture puppet can still move, and the previous blue light curtain can still appear, then God knows what automatic defense mechanism in the tower is likely to be still running.

However, everything in front of me is really monotonous to the point of maddening.

No matter how endless the stairs seemed to be, they would eventually reach their end, and after walking for two or three hours, but in fact it was only about forty minutes, Zhao Qianyu landed on a platform.

And the moment you step onto the platform, everything changes again.

The blue ice disappeared, and he seemed to enter a strange space, in which only a distorted darkness shrouded the surroundings, which was mixed with blue-purple lines, which were irregularly turbulent, entangled, merged, and then separated, twisted, meandered, overlapped, chaotic and fragmented, and Zhao Qianyu almost began to vomit on the spot the moment he saw this canopy.

It's not that these images are disgusting, but that at that moment, a terrifying flood of information suddenly swept over!

If you have to describe it, it is like a noisy and unbearable noise ringing in your ears, witnessing indescribable horrors and the corners of the cosmic truth they represent!

Zhao Qianyu's body seemed to be corroded, even if he tried to close his eyes or plug his ears with his hands, it was extremely difficult, and the layer of curtain suddenly spread in all directions, becoming extremely wide.

The dark starry sky replaced the original sight in the canopy.

When Zhao Qianyu's mind and soul began to gradually collapse and turn into meaningless fragments, he made the most correct choice.

He used the still existing demon soul to condense a huge ball of ice on his head, causing it to smash into his forehead in a free-fall manner!

When people's spirits are consumed to a certain extent, or damaged to a certain extent, their consciousness will fall into a coma and protect themselves.

And at this moment, Zhao Qianyu immediately decided, since he had lost his self-protection, he chose kinetic hypnosis!

The crazy noise and the illusion of the dark starry sky vanished.

It seemed like a long dream.

However, when Zhao Qianyu woke up, the only thing he remembered was the fact that "he had a long dream" itself, and there were very, very scattered memory fragments.

The sheer number of these fragments seemed to be quite large, yet fragmented and illogical, and at the same time filled with a large number of chaotic distorted shadows and crazy conjectures, and in this case, even if he tried to record these strange fragments of information, he didn't even know how to put pen to paper!

Zhao Qianyu raised his head and smiled bitterly.

At least for now, the chaotic lines are gone.

And I don't know when, a silver-white column about one meter high appeared in the center of the platform, Zhao Qianyu observed for a moment, but couldn't guess its material at all, he could only see that the column was surrounded by all kinds of silver-white runes, and the blue glow radiated from the runes and intertwined with each other, forming a complex network.

To his shock, before this, these runes, he had never seen before.

There is no reason, there is no reason, just like some kind of instinct to act as a matter of course, Zhao Qianyu put his hand on the blank space in the center of the network, and I don't know if it was accidental or deliberate, the blank space was just enough to accommodate his small palm!

The faint blue light flickered wildly, then diffused, and began to flow on Zhao Qianyu's body.

If it was in the past, he would have launched an attack on the starry runes and the silver-white pillar at the first time, but at this moment, Zhao Qianyu neither cut off the connection with the streamer, nor did he try to withdraw his hand from the column.

He just watched motionlessly as the light slowly spread across his body, his gaze as curious as that of an ignorant child.

It was as if someone had told him that the light would never hurt him.

The light gradually flowed through his body, outlining an intricate and ornate pattern, and then suddenly vanished.

Instead of the frantic noise, a soft movement emerged in his mind, and in the sonata of the movement, the fragments of information began to merge into an old voice, very calm, and faintly frustrated.

"After ...... I...... Emperor...... Plan...... Extinguish ......"

"Dragon...... Quality...... Person...... Dark...... Department"

"So...... Star ......"

Zhao Qianyu listened to the ancient message, his mind was extremely sober, and he almost subconsciously opened his mouth and said:

"Sir, the junior is deeply sorry for this, but please trouble you to say that it is not successful?"

Just as he blurted out these words, the old voice came to an abrupt end.

Zhao Qianyu watched the silver-white runes in front of him gradually dim, and the glow network gradually disappeared, quickly took out a piece of paper and wrote down those broken words, trying to find clues to piece together these in an attempt to obtain potentially valuable information, and at the same time said another sentence casually.

"Sir, you can continue to speak if you don't know how to speak, you can repeat it a few more times, so that I don't know if I miss any important clues, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

This time, however, nothing responded.

He turned his head to look at the road he had come, and under this strange canopy, the ice that had originally built the staircase had turned into countless silver-white platforms suspended in the air, and the shape had also changed from square to waning moon, crisscrossing and crisscrossing the road, but unexpectedly forming a clear path.

So Zhao Qianyu simply drew the pattern of the platform construction, and at the same time felt a little regretful, the runes of the previous pillar exceeded his knowledge reserves, and even useful clues could not be used by himself.

It may not be a pity, but it is a great pity.

He thought, taking the first step.

Everything in front of me is back to the monotonous ice blue again.

It's just that, this time, I'm afraid he won't find the road boring again.

Not just because there's something worth thinking about to kill time, but it's because—

He rolled down with one foot in the air......

There was no armrest around him to stabilize his body, so Zhao Qianyu put away the pen and paper almost instantly, and simply hugged his head and turned into a ball of meat to reduce the impact, and at the same time saved a lot of travel time in this unique way.

In this way, the tumble was almost flawless, except that he rolled some distance when he got out of the tower, and managed to spit it out in a dizzy.

After spitting out all the food of the day in front of Miss Ice Sculpture, Zhao Qianyu smiled awkwardly, looked up at the Ice Sculpture and said, "I'm sorry...... That ......"

Then he had a hellish look on his face.

The flames of the cabbage burned brightly on Miss Ice Sculpture, who had turned into a burning man.

At the gate of the Ice Castle, the gem on the upper left inexplicably shines brightly.

At the top of the tower, the blue glow was gone.

Zhao Qianyu walked back slowly, changed to a comfortable position and sat in the snow, took out a commonly used notebook, and began to summarize and sort out the information problems:

"Why aren't there any guards and traps in this tower?

Is the platform from the tower to the upper floors still inside the tower? Is that part of the tower, or is it another space?

What was that voice, and what was it trying to tell itself?

What does the change that followed have to do with the runes that have been extinguished in that space?

Why is the burning blue flame so similar to Zhang Xinyuan's freezing flame?

Most importantly, why didn't the ice sculpture, who seemed to be supposed to be a guard, attack me after seeing my human identity?

Why did she salute me?

Over here......

Is it really the Dragon's Tomb?"