Chapter Eighty-Eight: The War Returns

Bai Xue turned her head and looked at the ice sculpture in front of her, full of respect.

These are the remains of some ancient predecessors, who fought for the peace of heaven and earth, and died for the common people.

She pulled Mu Yan slowly past these ice sculptures, observing them one by one, and her heart was full of reverence.

These ice sculptures are made of a variety of people in different costumes, which are very different from today's clothing, and are more complex and gorgeous. Among these people are old people, there are young cultivators, and there are even some immature children who look a few years old, but those who can fight in ancient times are obviously not ordinary people, and they can know from the vicissitudes of life in the eyes of those immature children that this must also be a great power. This just shows that in the cultivation realm, appearance can no longer explain everything.

These people are frozen in ice, obviously not the handiwork of Xue Wei Xianjun, and Xue Wei Xianjun does not have that ability, and anyone here may be stronger than him in his life. I don't know what these people faced at that time, and they were frozen in an instant. Their expressions and movements are vivid, and they can even understand what kind of situation they were in at that time through their eyes, tragic, fearless of death, and courageous. They didn't even have time to change anything before they turned into ice sculptures in an instant, and it wasn't just one or two people, but a large area, what level should their enemies have reached? If it was done by one person, how powerful should that person be? Bai Xue couldn't imagine.

She stood close to these ice sculptures, but did not dare to touch them, not only because she was afraid of destroying the sleep of these heroic souls, but also because she was self-aware. The ice sculptures that wrapped those people didn't feel anything else when they got close, but what could be seen with the naked eye was that there were wisps of black filaments in those ice sculptures—demonic energy.

Bai Xue knew that it was demonic qi, or the most original demonic source qi. She could feel the hidden demonic energy in her body as she approached the ice sculptures, eager to move.

Mu Yan obviously also knew that those black filaments were some demonic energy, he could feel that there was a huge amount of energy contained in those ice sculptures, and he had a hunch that if he touched it recklessly, he would definitely die.

The two of them carefully observed the ice sculptures, and at the same time their hearts were heavy and depressed. Just through the tip of this iceberg, you can imagine the cruelty of the war at that time, Bai Xue didn't know the cultivation of these people, but the wisp of breath emitted by the shell after a million years of death still shocked them. Even in today's big world, these are first-class and top-notch existences, but here they are turned into ice sculptures in pieces.

Being able to know the glory of the ancient Xiuzhen era through these, and also imagining the cruelty of war through this, Bai Xue has never been to the big world, and only knows the situation in the current Xiuzhen world from the occasional words of the red scales, but no matter what, it is good to be powerful or genius. It must not be compared to a million years ago.

Mu Yan understood more clearly and felt more deeply. Although he has not lived in the Yanhui Realm for too long, he has been regarded as the successor of the Realm Lord since he was a child, and even if he was forced to flee later, his insight is not comparable to Bai Xue.

He looked at these ice sculptures, combined with the words in the stone carvings, with his IQ, of course he guessed that there must have been an earth-shattering war in that distant era, but he didn't know who the object of the war was, he looked at the demonic energy in the ice sculpture, and guessed, those objects, are they demons? Bai Xue only knows a rough idea, after all, the red scales are not around, but he knows, these people are not simple characters, at least in terms of cultivation, in today's big world, they are all standing at the top of the existence, these people are all dragons without seeing the head and tail, and they can't be seen until the same level, the reason why he knows is because his father once took him to participate in the exchange of people at this level.

From the time he had just gone all the way, he had already discovered too many people who were at the same level of cultivation as his father, and there were even many cultivators whose cultivation level he couldn't figure out, after all, his cultivation was too low for these people, but he also knew that the cultivation of these people was even higher than his father's.

This ice tomb is very large and the area is very wide, Bai Xue and Mu Yan walked slowly, and suddenly, Bai Xue suddenly stopped. She looked at the ice sculpture in front of her and couldn't help but stop.

The ice sculpture in front of her was a beautiful and unusual woman, with delicate and deep facial features, wearing a gorgeous blue and white robe, and her hair color was also white and blue, draped straight behind her like a waterfall.

Like everyone else, her eyes looked in one direction above her head, her hands were raised high above her head and crossed, her mouth was slightly open, her eyebrows were frowned, and her expression was angry.

The reason why Bai Xue stopped was because this ice sculpture was different from other ice sculptures, which were covered with many black filaments, but this ice sculpture was pure and immaculate, and the energy contained in it seemed to be softer.

After watching it for a while, the ghost sent a god, Bai Xue's other hand raised and wanted to touch it, but at the moment of approaching, Mu Yan grabbed his hand and drank: "Xue'er!"

Bai Xue came back to her senses, took two steps back, and at this time, because she and Mu Yan held hands, Mu Yan also retreated.

He looked at her, his voice was low, and he earnestly admonished: "Don't act rashly. ”

Bai Xue was stunned and nodded. Then she looked vigilantly at the ice sculpture in front of her, and just now, she felt as if someone was calling to her inside, making her involuntarily want to reach out and touch the ice sculpture in front of her.

Mu Yan looked at her eyes, a trace of worry crossed his eyes, and asked, "What's wrong?" Then he grabbed her hand, and once again patiently and carefully advised: "Xue'er, these seniors are all top monks millions of years ago, even if they die for millions of years, they still can't be taken lightly, so you must be careful and don't act rashly." ”

The corners of Bai Xue's eyes twitched invisibly, of course she knew this, she was not a reckless person. It's just that something is wrong. This Mu Yan, when did she become so much to talk about such a mother-in-law. Moreover, she didn't notice until now that this Mu Yan actually called her Xue'er, such an affectionate title.

She didn't speak, frowning at the woman in the ice sculpture in front of her.

Suddenly, a heart-pounding feeling appeared in her heart, and she immediately dragged Mu Yan back, but she didn't want to be when she just moved, the ice sculpture in front of her suddenly burst out with a stream of blue light and rushed straight to her head, Mu Yan held hands with her, and was also surrounded by a blue light. The two of them were caught off guard, and they just stood in it stunned, their eyes closed, and a blue light surrounded the two of them.

Time passed little by little, a minute outside, but in Bai Xue and Mu Yan's senses, too long had passed. After she and Mu Yan were attacked by the blue light, they seemed to have come to another world. In that world, it was as if they had experienced the most intense scene millions of years ago.

They stood under the dim dome of the sky, watching the scene of the war as two spectators.

She saw many people, demons, giants, elves and other races resisting the demons, saw many monsters she didn't know wreaking havoc, saw the strength of the so-called demons, and the tragedy of the battlefield.

Her heart trembled, and she looked at the end of the battlefield and saw a human monk's spear pointing at it, and the heavens and the earth were wounded together, and the cosmic firmament seemed to be pierced.

She also saw powerful monks blocking the demons with their bodies, and died with a bloody smile.

Seeing the powerful monks as the most ordinary soldiers, the battle flag hunting, the battle flag pointed, is the direction of their attack. Everyone has a resolute look in their eyes, is not afraid of strong enemies, and fights to defend their homeland.

There is a wilderness of bones and bones, and countless powers and geniuses bury corpses in the wilderness.

The fire burns, the sky cracks, the sky is reversed, and the sun and moon are lightless.

Bai Xue and Mu Yan's hearts fluctuated, and their hearts shook. They don't know why they saw it, but it must have something to do with the blue light. Watching the cultivators die one by one in order to resist the demons, they felt depressed and sad in their hearts.

The next moment, the camera zoomed in, it was a square team listed in the battle flag, but the soldiers of this team were relatively different, all women, Bai Xue saw the woman in blue and white robes in it, her cultivation was unfathomable for Bai Xue, but she was still just a soldier in the team.

The battle flag was waved, and then they saw all the women in the women's team going in one direction, lined up in formation, and attacked the demon phalanx in front, and only when they saw the attack on Bai Xue did they know that all the women in that team were ice cultivators, and a large area of ice attack fell on the demons, and many demons turned into ice sculptures and then shattered, but they were not comfortable, and they were also attacked by the demons head-on, and they were almost defeated. But the woman in blue escaped.

The picture turned again, Bai Xue saw a human spear-wielding cultivator at the front of the battlefield before, fighting with a demon clan, the battle was tragic, and even affected the phalanx below, Bai Xue could guess that it must be the top battlefield. That person was knocked down by a demon clan, many phalanxes were scattered by the waves, and the woman in blue was also on one side, and then on the side of the demon clan, a mage-like existence appeared, he was wearing a black robe, his head had two horns, and his body shape was no different from that of a human being, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but he gave people a sense of handsomeness and bewitchment.

I saw that he didn't know what spell he was chanting, and as soon as he stretched out his fingers, the monks of his own side in a region turned into ice sculptures, and some people wanted to rescue, but they were attacked by demonic energy at the moment they touched the ice sculptures, and the next moment they also turned into ice sculptures, domineering.

After those black-robed people appeared, the monks of this side suffered a lot of losses, not because the monks of this side could not break free, but because the other party was too strong. But the monks of this side are not slaughtered, soon, Bai Xue saw that several great powers on her side leaped against them from afar, she fixed her eyes and saw that those powerful people were all members of the elf race, there were men and women, and they could not see their faces clearly, but they were handsome or bumpy. They confront each other's mage-like beings, trying to kill their own people while reducing their own casualties.

Seeing this, Bai Xue and Mu Yan both understood where the ice sculptures they saw came from.

It's just that while knowing, they are also sighing, this is just the tip of the iceberg of this battlefield, and more tragic situations are happening on the battlefield that they can't see.

When they thought so, the picture disappeared, and when they opened their eyes, there was still the ice tomb in front of them, but the ice sculpture of the woman in blue disappeared from before.

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