This is a dangerous place in the North Zhangyuan, called the "Icicle Forest", and it is still some distance away from the hiding place of the rumored glacial mammoth.

As the name suggests, because of the special climate here, these icicles are condensed dozens of feet high, and when you walk through them, you can feel the cold air like a knife shuttling in front of you, and you can feel the powerful air flow like a dragon flying.

This is the only way to reach the destination, and the rest of the place is blocked by the cold stream.

It was still afternoon when Hua Lixiao's hunting team arrived here, and the sun was still shining on them, and Gao Han and some other leaders decided to rest after passing through the icicle forest before dark.

"Hurry up, hurry!" someone in front of him shouted, "If you don't make your way through the icicle forest before dark, you'll be in big trouble!"

Hua Li Xiao helplessly sped up his speed, the soles of his feet condensed, and wisps of cold qi flowed down the soles of his feet into all parts of his body, he practiced Bing Fan while hurrying, taking the opportunity to make another breakthrough in the ice and snow.

The little Canglan Beast was okay, it was an ice vein, and Xingshen Yuexiao was not so comfortable, and hid in Hua Lixiao's backpack early.

It's been nearly half an hour, and the speed is still not enough, reaching the center of the icicle forest, as long as you keep it, you can get out of this icicle forest in less than half an hour.

Hua Lixiao swept Gao Han's face with his residual light, but he could see that his face was dignified, the corners of his mouth seemed to be moving, and he whispered something.

Of course, only he could hear it.

"Boy, knock Bing Fan into the heavens and the earth, and use qi to comprehend qi. Qinglong's voice didn't know when he remembered, and said lazily.

Hua Li Xiao did so, this guy has always been like this, he will not explain anything at once, but give him some clues and let him understand it himself.

He began to run the ice fan all over his body, and wisps of ice blue light flowed down the soles of his feet to the ground, scattering in all directions.

He was a little distracted, and his mind was used to realize, and he almost bumped into the person walking in front.

After dozens of breaths, Hua Li Xiao shook his head, but he still didn't feel anything, he could only sense the wisps of air mixed in the fast-flowing wind and the Brahman qi emitted by the people in front of him and behind him.

"Concentrate, take your mysterious chill out and take a look. Qinglong Road.

Hua Li Xiao did so, and the mysterious cold air was escaping from him, filling every corner of his body, and then gradually drifting farther away······

"Hey, strange, why did it suddenly get a lot colder?"

"Hey, me too, what just happened?"

People nearby were talking, affected by the cold.

Gao Han and the others in front were also exploring, and at that moment, the cold air suddenly and frantically gathered in a certain place at a very fast speed, and even before they could react, the cold air had completely disappeared, and they could only discern the general direction.

At the same time, Hua Lixiao's eyes suddenly brightened, and he was chanting: "There is an extremely powerful qi, which is rapidly approaching..."

Suddenly, Gao Han, who was walking in front, stopped and gestured to the people behind him. The next moment, he closed his eyes—

"Find a place with icicles and hide!"

When they heard this, they were all astonished, and they seemed to believe it rather than not.

The quickest reaction was, of course, some figures from the Qiangong family, such as Hua Lixiao and Gao Han, who were in groups of three or five, and began to do their best to urge the Fanluo, and for a while, the Sanskrit aura in this area became stronger.

"What are you still doing in a daze, find a place with icicles and hide!" Gao Han yelled.

There were already signs in the distance, a very low cloud approaching, extremely fast, and it didn't take a few breaths to reach it.

"Ahh

"Icicles, icicles!"

The scene was a little chaotic, and the people who came back to their senses began to do what Gao Han said.

The next moment, a powerful and rapid cold current rushed in!

It was like a galloping horse, carrying endless wind, snow and hail, some of which could be the size of a human head, and so densely used that anyone present had to be cautious.

Without the protection of these thick icicles, I am afraid that all of them would have lost their lives.

Some were quick to react and hid behind icicles and get lucky enough to save their lives, while others were slow to react and were just a step too late, and when a blizzard hit, these people either froze into ice in an instant or were smashed to pieces by hail in a few breaths.

This terrible torrent came and went quickly, but it didn't dissipate quickly, it took half an hour before it weakened, but fortunately these icicles had taken at least a hundred years to form and be so strong that the rest of them could be saved.

But soon, everyone discovered another problem - the temperature was plummeting!

Many people with poor physique are about to lose it, and only a few people are still holding on to it.

In the cruel weather, some people turned into an ice sculpture forever and were carried away by the wind and snow······

It took half an hour for the terrifying cold rapids to slowly weaken and dissipate into nothingness, leaving only the remnants of the cold to roar, not causing much threat.

Everyone was frightened by this sudden disaster, and they slowly relaxed when they saw Gao Han and the others coming out from behind the icicles.

"Assemble, count the number of people!" Gao Han shouted, and then an old man stood up, holding a little roster in his hand, and began to count the number of people.

Soon after, the old man reported: "One person in my family is missing, three are seriously injured, and the rest are fine, eleven newcomers are dead, eight are missing, nine are seriously injured, and the rest are unharmed." ”

Hua Lixiao's face was a little solemn, he encountered such a crisis as soon as he set off, the newly recruited people were already killed and injured half, and the so-called disappearance was actually swept away by the endless wind and snow, and there were no corpses, and death was a certain end.

Although it was very dangerous, no one chose to quit again, because now it has gradually entered the depths of the North Shohara, and if you don't follow the team, you can only die if you want to get out of the North Shohara again.

Now, everyone can only go on hard.

It was dark, but everyone did not rest, and hurried away in the evening of the sunset, because according to their years of experience, this icicle forest must not stay for long, otherwise something ominous would happen.

The night finally completely covered the sky, and the hunting party finally took the last step out of the icicle forest.

They walked for a while, found a place sheltered by a cliff and set up camp, and the day's journey finally came to an end, and as it got late, everyone fell asleep with their own thoughts.

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Hua Li Xiao sat quietly in the tent, realizing in the ice and snow, the slightest light lingered around his body, sometimes drifting away and sometimes gathering with his breathing.

The others had already huddled in groups to keep warm, but he chose to camp alone, without the influence of others, he could feel the "pulse" in the snow more clearly, so as to break through the ice fan.

The mysterious cold air swam around him like an ice dragon, sprinkling snowflakes and spreading in circles of shaped, pale white ripples spreading where he was sitting.

He is still constructing, constantly creating in the kind of conceptual conception that Qinglong gave him.

Nowadays, it is easy to turn ice into a block of lightning and no problem, and he is constructing something more difficult than ice - snowflakes.

Snowflakes seem to be smaller than ice cubes, but the smaller things are, the more difficult they are to construct, not to mention the snowflakes have complex textures and extremely thin sides, and he has tried more than a hundred times, but it is still difficult to succeed.

He began to reflect on himself, what had gone wrong, and he withdrew from his cultivation state.

Or is it not deep enough for me to comprehend? Hua Lixiao thought about it for a long time, and gradually summed up all the problems here.

"Whew, whew~~" The wind and snow outside are tight, and even inside the tent, you can hear the wind outside.

This gave Hua Lixiao inspiration, perhaps because of the environment!

Yes, how can we succeed in understanding the method of ice and snow in this relatively warm tent? Only in adversity can we grasp that glimmer of hope, and perhaps the terrifying ice and snow outside at this time is the best gift that God has given me.

At this thought, Hua Lixiao stood up and walked straight to the outside of the tent.

As soon as the tent was opened, the endless wind and snow rushed towards Hua Lixiao, almost blowing him back into the tent.

He walked forward against the wind and snow, and gradually came to the snow, standing in a place where the wind and snow were strong, running the spirit of the Buddha, and gradually realized.

At the beginning, his body was unusually stiff, and his whole body had to be covered by wind and snow, even if he practiced Bing Fan, it was still difficult to hold on in this absolute cold, he could only feel that his sweat was frozen into ice beads in an instant, a layer of ice chips had condensed on his forehead, and his hair was also blown stiff, like silver needles.

He took care of one thing and the other, because the cold air flowing through it was too fast, and it was already blowing through thousands of wisps in an instant, and it was difficult to carefully understand the qi in it.

Damn!, he thought to himself.

"You can't be in a hurry in everything, according to your own methods, turn the invisible into the tangible, and turn the restraint into freedom. Qinglong said slowly.

is this kind of vague statement again, Hua Lixiao has a headache, so he has to go to enlightenment again.

Turn the invisible into the tangible, and turn the restraint into freedom·····

Hua Lixiao closed his eyes, thinking carefully, what is restraining him, and how to turn the restraint into freedom?

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He didn't understand, as if he didn't understand anything, but he just followed the flow of qi, stretched out his hand, as if he was caressing something, and the Brahma in his hand lightly channeled, grabbed several cold qi, rubbed it in his hand, and after a while, dispersed the cold qi into the air.

In a few moments, this action had been going on hundreds of times.

Hua Lixiao seemed to be asleep and entered a state of sleepwalking, just doing some strange movements softly, sometimes shirking, sometimes putting away, and unintentionally turning into one cold ice exercise after another.

He seems to be detached, very "at ease".

A kind of fantasy qi echoed in his heart, like cold but not cold, like a swimming dragon, with a mixed and sharp breath, under his unintentional urging, it continued to swim and roll, and finally flew out of his body along his hand, flying between heaven and earth, one moment straight to the clouds, and another down the stream.

In the end, You Long returned to the palm of Hua Lixiao's hand, becoming inch long, constantly circling, and turning into a piece of ice blue jade.

That piece of jade is crystal clear, exuding an incomparably strong aura of cold and freezing, incomparably precious, and it is a treasure condensed by Hua Lixiao.

Who knew that Hua Lixiao didn't know how to be rare at all, and directly shattered the piece of jade, and the jade piece was broken into six pieces, turning into six ice blue dragons and flying again.

Soon, the dragon changed again, turning into six snowflakes, quietly levitating, and the cold air between heaven and earth quieted down a lot in the next moment, and then the cold air moved along the six snowflakes, rising and falling between heaven and earth, one moment to the east, one time to the west, and after a while, it turned into a spiral.

Even the camps a hundred steps away have been affected, and people feel a lot stronger in their sleep.

Hua Lixiao's eyes wrinkled, and finally opened them in a daze, just for a moment, he was shocked by the scene in front of him!

Yourself, how can you be in a snowstorm?!

It was only in the moment when he was awake that the tornado suddenly went out of control, and the six snowflakes that guided them exploded, and the terrifying cold air quietly swept in all directions—

Some tents were overturned, and some people who were asleep were blown into the storm before they could call!

It took a while for the terrifying storm to weaken and finally fade away.

Dozens of people were swept up in the storm, and some even froze into ice sculptures in the mess.

Hua Lixiao was also among them, and was regarded as a "victim".

This is natural, no one would have thought that a person with a sense of the realm would be able to make such a big move.

Some people were injured, but fortunately, there was no major problem, and the people who were frozen in ice were rescued in time, and there were no major problems.

As soon as Hua Lixiao stood up and thought about everything, he heard someone talking about the storm without warning.

"I don't know what happened just now, but a strong air current suddenly toppled our tent, and if I hadn't woken up in time, I might have been frozen into ice sculptures. “

"This storm comes and goes as fast as it comes, and the rapids we encountered in the icicle forest are different. “

"It's not the same, I listened to the heads of the previous consuls, it may be that some master did it on purpose!"

"Isn't that just against us, if that master really wants to attack us, will he still be able to live?"

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"Haha, boy, well done, the talent is really amazing, and he can stir up the wind and clouds in his artistic conception!" Qinglong laughed, and engraved in his mind what Hua Li Xiao had done before.

Hua Lixiao, who knew everything, was taken aback, and asked with some surprise: "This, this is really what I did?"

"Needless to say, although you borrowed the secret power of the mysterious cold qi to trigger this storm, if you fail to achieve a certain level of perception of heaven and earth, you will not be able to achieve this effect with anything!"

"What, I would like to ask, if I didn't rely on this cold air, what kind of strength would I have to do what I just did?"

"Well, if it is the level just now, if you have a deep enough understanding of heaven and earth, you need at least the peak of the "void" realm to have a glimmer of possibility; if you only rely on your own strength, then even if you are four or five realms higher than you, it will be difficult to do it. “

"That, that, that I, isn't it..." Hua Lixiao was excited and a little incoherent.

"Well, this, I advise you not to rely on this kind of 'unreliable' Strength', in your realm of heaven and earth is too little, the probability of encountering something like you should be less than one in a thousand, in fact, I don't really understand how you caused this level of storm; not to mention that to achieve your artistic conception just now, you must be free of distractions, which is almost impossible in a tense battle; moreover, this method of inducing the weather to help the war has extremely high requirements for the environment, now you only have this peculiar sense of the wind and snow, in the future battle, you can't lead others into the wind and snow again and againQinglong's words were tantamount to a basin of cold water poured on him.

"Hey, don't be in a hurry, at least your current perception of Bing Fan is that people who are one or two realms higher than you may not be able to compare with you, this is already a great improvement. Qinglong was comforted, and suddenly remembered something-"No, oh, I'm confused, why don't you teach him to cultivate the Seven Nights and teach him some useless things, and comfort him not to give up!

Qinglong's performance allowed Hua Lixiao to get rid of the emotion he had just lost, and half-jokingly and half-seriously comforted Qinglong in turn.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Ahhh

Almost all of them looked to the side—

A drop of sweat ran across Hua Lixiao's cheeks, and he looked around:

Not just on one side, but all over the field!

In the bleak cold wind, in the dark middle of the night, pairs of cyan eyes were blinking······