The ice and snow tornado seemed to be really conscious and emotional, and when he found that Ning Fuchen was out of the air, he actually changed direction and crashed towards Ning Fuchen.

Ning Fuchen looked at the flying ice and snow tornado, his eyes tightened, this is completely unreasonable, the tornado will chase people, how can he accept this.

Wanting to see if it was really so magical, Ning Fuchen didn't flee immediately, with his previous experience, he already understood that as long as he wasn't very close to this ice and snow tornado, it would definitely be fine.

The ice and snow tornado is getting closer and closer, and its speed is also increasing rapidly, and when it is about to reach the range of effect, it is already several times faster than the previous movement.

"You're coming at me. Ning Fuchen scolded secretly, turned around and left.

This thing is evil, as if it is conscious, it is enough to be tortured by it before, Ning Fuchen doesn't want to do it again, maybe there will be no chance to escape next time, this kind of death, can't do it.

Edgeworth turned away, this ice and snow tornado seemed to have discovered that Ning Fuchen was about to run, and his movement speed became even faster, chasing Ning Fuchen and going, chasing all the way, rolling up more ice and snow.

It's just that this ice and snow tornado is not as fast as the flying sword, and Ning Fuchen slowly opened a large distance from it, and it can no longer catch up.

Ning Fuchen didn't notice that this ice and snow tornado was always moving in the direction where he was flying away.

"It's magical. Looking back, he couldn't see that thing at all, Ning Fuchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the world is really interesting. The tornado came and went fast, and after the wind passed, there was silence all around, only a white and vast world carved like silver.

When he looked back, Ning Fuchen found that he was already in a place where there was no wind and snow, and this place was no different from the winter in his hometown.

Even the air was very quiet, Ning Fuchen strangely stopped the flying sword, and found that there was really no breeze here, and the cold and light rain that had been non-stop day and night had also disappeared here.

As far as the eye can see, there is a blue and white earth below, very flat and not covered with snowflakes. Could it be that the tornado just now swept away all the snowflakes in this area?

There are also a lot of textures on the floor, which don't feel like natural formations, but more like artificially paved floors.

Is there someone here? Or is there someone at once? Ning Fuchen had doubts in his heart, put away his sword and landed on the ground.

Stepping on the blue and white floor tiles, Ning Fuchen was more sure of the thoughts in his heart, although there were no traces of human activities around here, but these regular floor tiles could not be naturally formed.

Even if there were no monks' activities, this place should be a ruin, no matter what it was, it was worth seeing, Ning Fuchen slowly went deeper along the avenue paved with blue and white floor tiles.

He found that there were many flowers and plants growing next to this avenue, with different colors and shapes, and at this moment they were completely frozen in it, but these ice were all very pure.

It is almost completely transparent, which does not hide the original color of these flowers and plants, but gives these flowers and plants a mysterious brilliance, which is very beautiful.

Ning Fuchen walked slowly, his eyes swept around, he didn't find anything else, and gradually quickened his pace.

After walking for about half an hour, Ning Fuchen found a path, which was also lined with frozen flowers and plants, but there were no more blue and white floor tiles on the ground.

Ning Fuchen didn't know when he would be able to reach the end, but now that he found another way, he naturally had to go and find out first, if it didn't work, he would turn back.

Leaving the avenue and stepping on the side of the path, Ning Fuchen walked faster and faster, and the further back, there was already a feeling that it was difficult to move an inch, and the ice flowers on both sides were no longer completely and neatly arranged.

It was chaotic, and some even obscured the road, but it didn't affect the way forward.

After walking for a while, Ning Fuchen heard the sound of cooing, the whole place here was surprisingly quiet, so any movement was very obvious, Ning Fuchen followed the sound and walked slowly.

After passing through a large area of ice flowers, the source of the sound was finally discovered.

This is a pool of water with a radius of more than ten feet, and the sound of cooing and clattering comes from this pool.

In the middle of the pool, bubbles continue to emerge, and a series of ripples stir up the surface of the water, and the mist on the pool water is steaming, and after entering the pool, a burst of warmth hits, and it turns out to be a hot spring.

The avenue of this place has been far away, and the blue and white floor tiles have long been gone, and it has become snow again, and the ice and snow on some of the stones around this pool can no longer be maintained.

But a little further beyond these stones, there is still some white snow, and next to the steaming hot springs, the ice and snow are covered in this contrasting place, and just looking at it makes you want to jump down.

In this ice-covered world, this is not a place of volcanic activity, and it cannot be said that nature is very magical to be able to form such a hot spring, and it is his blessing to be able to encounter it occasionally.

That is to say, the monk is strong, he can not be afraid of the harsh natural conditions, and such weather will not affect his survival, if ordinary mortals can find such a place in the ice and snow world, sometimes they can live a life.

Ning Fuchen walked around this hot spring for a week, and didn't find anything strange, it seemed that this was an ordinary spring that couldn't be more ordinary, and there was nothing weird.

He wanted to jump in and take a dip and enjoy it, but he had serious doubts about the blackness of his face, and in this hot spring, although there was nothing to hide under his extraordinary gaze, he saw nothing special from the surface of the water.

However, Ning Fuchen still couldn't make up his mind, as far as he was concerned, he wouldn't be surprised that a water ghost suddenly appeared in the hot spring at the moment of jumping down, dragging him around.

Just like people who often hit ghosts, they can treat ghost collisions as a daily routine, and there is nothing new.

Ning Fuchen is the kind of person who often bumps into ghosts, if it's just like this, he can still avoid many things by being careful every day, but he is obviously not that kind of person.

It's the kind of person who knows that he is likely to hit a ghost, but still wants to see what kind of ghost he hits next time, so he hits it all the way to the present, and he is still a thief.

Ning Fuchen walked around the hot spring a few times, and didn't notice any unusual movement at all, but he was still very cautious.

He put his hand into the spring several times, but nothing happened, and it seemed that nothing happened.

In the midst of such continuous attempts, time was slipping away, and at this moment Ning Fuchen was sitting around the hot spring.