The big sun hangs high in the sky, emitting heat energy to warm everything, but people in Beichuan don't feel the slightest warmth, it seems that when the sun's light arrives here, it will be buried and melted by the cold weather here. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ice City, which belongs to the property of the Heavenly Ice Temple, just like the Xia City of the Xia Clan, is a place to buy and exchange resources with the outside world. The exterior of the entire city is carved of ice and crystal clear. And there is light shining on the surface, but it is uncertain.

Outside the city, many people wore large cotton jackets and walked on the snow, aiming for the ice city. At this moment, the icy cold wind suddenly howled, causing some passers-by to speed up their pace and enter the ice city to avoid the cold wind.

"Every time I come, I feel like one word, cold...", two warriors walking together, one of whom was wearing a thick cotton coat, but still shivering like a mortal, spoke. This is a middle-aged man, and the aura overflowing from his body is very ethereal, as if something covers his cultivation, making it impossible for people to see through.

Next to him was a young man, very handsome, with clear facial features and starry eyes. It seems to be from some big family or a big sect, surrounded by extraordinary energy, and his cultivation has also been disguised and has never been revealed. It's just that he was frozen so that a drop of 'crystalline' overflowed from his nose, which greatly damaged his temperament.

At this moment, the young man opened his mouth and complained: "Uncle clan, why do you want to take this road? Is it not good to teleport directly from the family book to the Heavenly Ice Temple? "I have some complaints, every time I come here with my uncle, I am so frozen. If that's the case, forget it, and don't let the spiritual power be used to isolate the cold wind from the outside world, which is too embarrassing.

"Stinky boy, you know a fart, that's the same force as my clan, and they're all about to get married, wouldn't it be rude for you to go over at will without the consent of the temple master, and it will even be regarded as a provocation and interfere with your cousin's lifelong affairs, you see how he cleans you up." The middle-aged man scolded him very harshly, but the young man just pursed his lips and muttered, "I'm afraid of what he will do."

Then he saw the middle-aged man's eyes glare, and quickly changed his words: "I mean, it's good to go up like this, let's go, go and see what my future sister-in-law looks like?" As he spoke, he raised his feet and accelerated, leaving the middle-aged man shaking his head and about to catch up, but at this moment, he suddenly turned around, and an old man appeared in his eyes, with a young man beside him.

There's nothing out of the ordinary, it's just... It always felt like something was wrong. But if you can't feel that something is wrong, that's it, the key is the old man. Just standing there made him feel a palpitation, as if the other party could destroy him by raising his hand.

"Hurry up, it's really rude if it's slow!!" Ahead, there was a call sound, which made the middle-aged man shake his head, throw the unrealistic idea out of his mind, and chase after the young man after one last glance.

"Hey, have you heard?"

"But the marriage between the Heavenly Ice Temple and the Sikong Clan?"

"Yes, there are three geniuses in the generation of the Sikong clan, all of whom have amazing qualifications, especially one of the women, who had a vision when she was born, which shook the sleeping ancestor of her clan."

"Do you think that young man is a bit like..."

"Brother Xiang also feels this way? I thought it was a delusion..."

"Brothers, let's go to the ice city first to talk, although this place is quite beautiful with wind and snow, but... It's so cold.."

Not far in front of Xia Xin and the blue-shirted old man, four or five martial artists walked together, vaguely recounting some major events, and then felt too cold and accelerated their speed. The ears of the former two can be heard clearly. The old man in the blue shirt didn't feel anything, but Xia Xin's body was shocked. Someone comes to mind. But this was not the time to think about that, and he found that the people here were a little strange, everyone was wearing thick cotton jackets, as if they were mortals, but the aura overflowing from their bodies indicated that they were warriors.

"It's not simple here, I feel that this snow, I don't know how many thousands of feet underneath, there is a very faint, but terrifying and transcendent aura, I'm afraid... Not weaker than the Eye Demon! The old man in the blue shirt opened his mouth like this, but he suddenly lowered his head, his eyes flashed, and then he snorted, and his face turned pale.

Although it was only recovered in an instant, Xia Xin still caught it, and his heart was shaken. Don't look at the old man's brilliance in the forbidden land battle, but this is a real god level, and it doesn't seem to be suppressed by heaven and earth, and he has never fallen to the consummation of the sage.

"That's because I've been in the forbidden land for too long, it has its own space, it belongs to a unique world, and it is not disturbed by the will of the continent's heaven and earth, so it is still the ninth order, but I can feel that with the passage of time, my spiritual power has been slowly suppressed, and the realm has fallen from the late stage of the divine residence to the middle stage." It seemed to see Xia Xin's thoughts, and the old man in the blue shirt explained.

"What?" Xia Xin was shocked, the power of the shackles was really so terrifying? Judging from the information obtained in the past, I am afraid that there is no real god level on the mainland. How much power does it take to suppress the gods? What kind of power is that?

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"Lined up, lined up, whose ghost is that? You have to pay the same entrance fee. And you, thinking that you can squeeze your eyebrows and make eyes without handing over the spirit jade, and you don't look at what kind of goods you are. "At the entrance of the ice city, a long dragon appeared, which was composed of warriors, and was queuing up to enter the ice city. At this moment, there were two guards standing at the gate of the city, as well as an old man who paid for entering the city and a young man in a luxurious blue robe, with a small blue sword on his right shoulder. It was this young man who opened his mouth just now, casually scolding those warriors in line.

"If you want to enter the city but don't want to pay, how can there be such a good thing?" The young man squinted, his expression was arrogant, and he looked down on those loose cultivators. The warriors in line dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, after all, although this young man was not strong, but... Who made him the head snake of the earth, a disciple of the Heavenly Ice Temple. Just don't talk about identity, the breath it swayed made a group of people palpitate, and the cold came to their faces.

Suddenly, the young man's eyes lit up, as if he had seen some kind of treasure. Immediately rushed over. Passing by the side of those martial artists in line, they were all a little flustered and looked back.

"Brother Sikong... I've finally looked forward to you, but let me wait! The young man came to the city gate ten meters away, hugged the heavy clothes that had just been about to enter the city, and took off his heavy clothes.

"I'll take the test, let go and let go.." The young man who took off his thick clothes would not think that such a fool would run out of the city, and he was hugged to death, and he didn't break free for half a day, mainly because he was not very hard, after all, he came to ask for a kiss today.

"Hehe, the little brother of the temple is very enthusiastic, not bad, yes, young people should be so kind." In the rear, the middle-aged man also came, but said words that made the young man of the Sikong clan almost vomit blood...

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